But even so, Zhang Zichen was seriously injured, his bones on his head were shattered, his body was seriously injured, and his blood was flowing.

Zhang Zichen, who was lying in the deep pit, suddenly lost his ability to resist and his life was worrying.

However, the nine liquids transformed from super immortal medicines were still like nine pythons, wrapping around Zhang Zichen, continuously providing Zhang Zichen with huge laws of heaven and earth spirit.

Coupled with the peach tree spirit in Zhang Zichen's body, his injuries were actually healed in a short time.

The broken skin, rotten muscles and crushed bones were all cured in a short time.

Finally, Zhang Zichen stood up and flew out of the pit.

Zhang Zichen wanted to see what happened to the Baigui Cultivator who came to kill him.

But Zhang Zichen didn't know that his actions made countless powerful saints stunned.

"My God! Zhang Zichen was hit by a powerful man in the middle stage of the Holy Lord and actually stood up in just a few breaths. He had nothing to do!"

"Is this Zhang Zichen a big pervert?"

"No, no, no! It's a magical weapon! It's the supreme God of War armor! It must be this magical armor that resists most of the power of this Hundred Ghost Sect monk!"

"Artificial Armor! Artifact Armor! It's so amazing! We must grab it!"

...

The monks in the sky guessed that Zhang Zichen was attacked by the monks of the Hundred Ghosts. The reason why he was able to stand up was that this set of artifact armor eliminated half of the impact force for him.

Otherwise, Zhang Zichen would have died long ago.

Zhang Zichen looked into the distance again, and in the huge deep pit, the monk in black also flew out.

He wanted to fly over again and give Zhang Zichen a fatal blow again.

But suddenly, the monk in black screamed: "No! No! No! Zhang Zichen's thunder tribulation has not yet begun, how could I be affected? Could it be that it really triggered the heaven and earth, and it will trigger my heavenly tribulation? I don't want it! I don't want to die!"

Zhang Zichen looked up, looked at the sky, and laughed.

Just above the monk in black, countless dark clouds gathered quickly, with lightning and thunder roaring in the dark clouds, and heavy rain fell.

The whole world is shrouded in darkness and heavy rain.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the monk also attracted his own thunder tribulation.

"Hahaha! I'll ask you to kill me! Let you sneak attack me!"

"Die! Die for me!"

Zhang Zichen was covered in blood, and he also used the "Ancient Chaos Art", which made him extremely terrifying when he smiled, as if he was a demon walking out of hell.

At this moment, Zhang Zichen's worries had all disappeared.

Just now, Zhang Zichen was very worried, afraid that those powerful Saint Kings would take advantage of Zhang Zichen's thunder tribulation to kill him before he arrived.

But now, this worry seems redundant.

Because, even now, as long as someone approaches Zhang Zichen and is influenced by Zhang Zichen, this person will definitely attract his own thunder disaster.

Everyone present, whether it is Zhu Feihu at the mid-stage Holy Lord, Zhu Hongyu, Ouyang Tianjue, Donghuang Guizong, or Ghost Night Attack at the pseudo-emperor realm, they have not reached the peak of their own realm, so they cannot successfully overcome the thunder tribulation.

Not to mention their current cultivation, even if they have reached the peak of their own realm, they have to worry about whether they can survive the thunder tribulation.

After all, it is too dangerous to overcome the thunder tribulation, and no one has any percent confidence.

The monk in black from Baigui Sect screamed for a while, and then his eyes were coldly staring at Zhang Zichen.

To be honest, this monk in black wanted to rush towards Zhang Zichen again at the fastest speed.

However, he still wants to live, and he wants to survive, so he must calm down.

So, in full view of everyone, the monk in black immediately sat upright, and he sat in the heavy rain, suddenly absorbing the spiritual energy from the opposite spiritual energy pool.

Huhuhuhuhu

A stream of nine-colored spiritual energy, like clouds and mist, surrounded the monk in black in an instant.

At the last moment when the thunder tribulation is approaching, he wants to improve his strength as much as possible.

Even if there is only one thousandth and one thousandth of chance, the monk in black wants to fight, and he wants to survive his thunder tribulation.

Any strong man who has reached the middle stage of the Holy Lord is an old monster. No one wants to die, and everyone wants to live.

After all, they are not far from the realm of the Great Emperor.

Once they enter the Great Emperor, their lifespan can be extended by millions of years, and then they can stand at the peak of their lives.

What a brilliant thing this is?

Who wants to die?

No one!

No one wants to die!

The sky, lightning, thunder, heavy rain,

At the place where the Zhu family of the Fire Clan and the Ouyang family of the Tu clan are located, Ouyang Tianjue is holding the top-grade immortal sword in his hand, surrounded by the true energy.

Just now, Ouyang Tianjue was lucky and wanted to rush up and kill Zhang Zichen.

Just now, after the Baigui Cultivator failed in one blow, Ouyang Tianjue wanted to rush forward and make up for the knife, but now, he was stunned.

Ouyang Tianjue took a breath and hurriedly put away the top-grade immortal sword, but his expression was already pale.

Fortunately, at the last moment, the black-clothed monk from the Hundred Ghost Sect rushed forward for him. Otherwise, Ouyang Tianjue would have caused his thunder tribulation now.

Although Ouyang Tianjue has reached the peak of the mid-stage Holy Lord's realm, once this heavenly tribulation is brought to the heavenly tribulation, it is the heavenly tribulation that leads to the Great Emperor's realm.

Ouyang Tianjue felt that he could not even get through this powerful heavenly tribulation of one in ten thousand.

Moreover, the monk in black in the Hundred Ghosts was already a dead person in everyone's eyes.

He just crams his feet in this way, absorbs spiritual energy, and strengthens his true energy, and is just to comfort himself.

When the thunder tribulation of his great emperor realm falls, the black-clothed monk will be destroyed, his soul will be scattered, and he will die without a place to bury him!

"Back! Back! Back! Back!"

As the saying goes, once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of straw ropes for ten years.

Ouyang Tianjue is now in this mindset. He hurriedly retreated and ordered other people in the clan to retreat with him.

Ouyang Tianjue never wants to stay in this damn place anymore. He must stay hundreds of kilometers away... Oh no, he must stay thousands of kilometers away. He must quietly watch Zhang Zichen and the black-clothed monk through the tribulation in that place that cannot be affected by the thunder tribulation.

After Zhang Zichen completes the tribulation, Ouyang Tianjue will decide whether to rush forward.

Hurry!
Chapter completed!