The eighth catastrophe fell on Zhao Chongjiu's body, and a thunder catastrophe almost as thick as a bucket penetrated his entire body in an instant.
"Ding" The Qingshan Sword in Zhao Chongjiu's hand fell on the Qingshan Square and went straight into the floor tiles.
Afterwards, Zhao Chongjiu, who was struck by lightning in mid-air, fell directly to the ground. At this time, his whole body was in a very bad state, his whole body was scorched black, and his clothes were barely naked. It was as if he had been put on fire. I don't know how long it was baked back and forth on the pile.
Blood slowly flowed from Zhao Chongjiu's cracked skin.
Zhao Chongjiu lay motionless on the ground.
All the disciples, including Qingshanzong, believed that Zhao Chongjiu's crossing tribulation ended in the eighth thunder tribulation.
The ninth and last catastrophe is still in the making, and the power grids intertwined in the clouds are slowly coming together to form the last catastrophe.
Since the Heavenly Tribulation is still there, it means that Zhao Chongjiu is not completely dead, because if a person dies, the Heavenly Tribulation will naturally be gone.
But he was just breathing his last breath.
"Boom"
Bursts of roaring thunder came from the clouds, and the Ninth Tribulation was about to condense out and land on Zhao Chongjiu.
The people in Tianping Villa looked at Morianhe.
He shook his head and said: "It's okay, there's no need to make another move, he won't be able to survive this catastrophe no matter what."
But at this moment, a piece of talisman suddenly flew from nowhere, and then flew lightly to the ground, landing on Zhao Chongjiu who was only breathing.
In the Green Mountain Sect, another light curtain suddenly formed above the three peaks.
In the green hills, there were bursts of "buzz, buzz" sounds suddenly.
This is the sound of Wan Jian Qiming.
Mo Lianghe frowned and said, "The Castle Peak Sword Formation has been restarted again?"
Many elders of Qingyun Sect shook their heads and said: "This is impossible, how can Qingshan's sword array be restarted so easily?"
Nan Sijin explained softly: "Someone has said more than once that he may be the person in Qingshan who knows the Qingshan sword array best."
The people of Qingyun Sect were taken aback for a moment.
Nan Sijin went on to say: "He also said that he also understands Qingyun's mountain protection formation."
An elder of Qingyun frowned and said, "Where did this Qingshan swordsman come from"
"Boom!"
The ninth thunder tribulation that had been brewing for a long time in the clouds suddenly condensed, and a thunder dragon shining with lightning came out proudly from the clouds.
At this moment, many people have the feeling of being invincible, wanting to prostrate on the ground and bury their heads, not daring to deal with it.
Whether it's Qingyun or Qingshan's strong men in the tribulation stage, or the five tribulation realms in Taiping Villa, or those who are fighting on the outside of Qingshan.
Without exception, these people all compared in their hearts, if they were themselves, would they be able to survive the ninth thunder tribulation.
The answer is no, a feeling of powerlessness rose in everyone's heart.
After a thunder dragon with a length of about 100 feet came out of the clouds, it fell straight to the green hill and slashed at Zhao Chongjiu.
The light curtain above the green hill burst into dazzling brilliance, causing the approaching thunder dragon to fall with a flash.
And at this moment, the aura and vitality fluctuations in Qingshan suddenly became irritable.
The majestic vitality and rich spiritual energy were slowly moving toward the lying on the ground, and Zhao Chongjiu, who was only breathed out, gathered in a steady stream, and even formed a vortex in front of him.
Vitality and aura are frantically pouring into Zhao Chongjiu's body.
At the same time, the thunder dragon of the ninth catastrophe broke through the light curtain above the green hill and continued to fall towards the green hill square.
"ÎË" The continuous sound of Wan Jian Qi suddenly trembled.
Then, there were really ten thousand swords blasting towards Lei Jie.
Wan Dao's sword qi slashed at the Thunder Dragon one by one, like peeling a carrot, peeling off the Thunder Dragon inch by inch, and Lei Jie was shrinking sharply visible to the naked eye.
The people in Taiping Mountain Villa suddenly had an idea in their hearts, and they all vaguely felt that something was wrong.
"Not yet?" Someone asked hoarsely.
Mo Lianghe shook his head and said: "No, no one can resist this catastrophe when we strike at this time, and instead will share a little of the force of the catastrophe with Zhao Chongjiu. Just watch, heIt may not be able to survive. "
An old man in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe in Taiping Villa narrowed his eyes and said: "It doesn't matter even if he survives the catastrophe, so what if he ascends into the sky? In the blessed land of the cave, if he makes a move, he will cross the line"
When the last of the Wan Dao sword energy disappeared, the thunder dragon that descended from the sky and was blocked for a moment was cut off at least half of it abruptly.
"Kacha" There was a crackling sound from within the green hill.
The whole green hill shook violently.
The Castle Peak is still there, but the Castle Peak Sword Formation is no longer there.
Wan Qingsong sighed and said: "It's a pity, the Qingshan sword formation that has shocked Qingshan for thousands of years"
At the same time, the vortex formed by aura and vitality in front of Zhao Chongjiu suddenly retracted, and the irritable atmosphere in the green hill dissipated.
Suddenly Zhao Chongjiu stood up from the ground. Although he was still covered in scars and his breath was weak, he looked much better than the dying state just now.
As soon as Zhao Chongjiu stretched out his hand, the Qingshan Sword stuck on the ground fell into his hand.
At this time, the ninth thunder tribulation fell facing Zhao Chongjiu.
The Qingshan Sword hit the Thunder Dragon.
"Cut"
Then, Thunder Dragon swallowed Qingshan Sword and then Zhao Chongjiu. After a dazzling thunder light, Zhao Chongjiu's body was completely hidden in the thunder disaster. No one could see clearly what happened where he was.
But everyone was tremblingly thinking in their hearts, whether the crossing robbery was completed or not?
I don't know how long time passed, and the world suddenly became peaceful, and there was a pleasant and clear sound from the sky.
The clouds exuded a touch of brilliant color.
That is the fairy sound and the vision from the sky.
Zhao Chongjiu, who had been hidden in the thunder disaster, gradually revealed his figure.
At this moment, Zhao Chongjiu seemed to be in extremely good condition. The wounds all over his body had healed, a strand of long hair fluttering, his face was like a jade crown, and his skin was delicate. It was as if his whole body was suddenly reborn.
There was silence inside and outside the green hill.
All of a sudden, all the disciples in the entire Qingshan burst into a chorus of cheers.
All the Qingshan disciples knelt down on the ground at this moment: "Congratulations to Patriarch Chongjiu for his ascension"
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