Depression is just a moment, a flash of thought.

Soon, Caiying returned to normal, looked at the Great Dao of Heaven, clenched his fists, and wrote his fighting spirit on his face.

"I won't be afraid of you!"

"Anyway, I can't die..."

After calming down, she rushed towards the thunder again, but this time, she was much more cautious. There was only one opportunity and no more waste.

I don't know how long it took.

Dozens of thunders fell down in succession, and Caiying could no longer resist it, and was dispersed from consciousness.

When she woke up, she was already in the eighth heaven, and in front of her was the gate of the ninth heaven. She wanted to enter, but soon she found that there was an invisible wall at the door that she couldn't get through no matter what.

She tried several times, but it was in vain.

"Stop trying, I can't get through."

A voice came from his ears. Caiying turned around and found that Qingque was also here. He couldn't help but say, "Qing, are you here too?"

"yes."

Qingque nodded and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect the eighth level of heavenly tribulation to be so powerful. I failed after trying three times."

Caiying laughed and felt a little proud, "Hehe, I rushed to the ninth level."

Qingque smiled slightly, not caring, "Well, you are a little better than me."

"Not that anymore. Actually, I am hiding in the sword, hehe."

Caiying put away her smile, as if she was feeling something, "If there was no newly promoted Qingyan Sword, I would probably be very sad in the seventh level of my palace. Damn it, I thought I could be able to ascend to the immortals now... Who knew that the gap was so big, and I could not compete in the ninth level, and I would disappear once I got it."

Qingque felt quite the same, "Compared to the past, the heavenly tribulation has indeed been greatly strengthened, especially after the eighth level. Alas... Fortunately, I tried it, otherwise I would have the idea of ​​going through the tribulation, but now it is completely gone, and I still need to practice hard."

"Even cultivation may not be possible."

Caiying shook her head, showing a rare solemnity, "I feel it is difficult for me to make progress, unless I can understand the deeper swordsmanship or the laws mentioned by Zhou, but I have no idea at all and don't understand how to understand..."

Qingque nodded slightly, stopped talking, and fell into deep thought.

Isn’t her feeling the same? It’s hard to go further when facing a bottleneck.

As a cultivator, it is so difficult for countless monks to break through their upper limit. They can only watch themselves die, or struggle to overcome the tribulation, but the result is often the same, and they can only rely on the great opportunity to save them.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing, but it didn't last long.

Caiying clenched her fists, as if she was talking to herself, "I am not afraid or afraid. With Zhou Zai, I will definitely succeed! What is the law and what is the sword path? I will definitely understand it!"

Qingque looked at her and nodded unconsciously.

Yes, unlike those monks, they have Zhou Shu, and this is the greatest and best opportunity.

While he was talking, a white light suddenly flew over, looking at the direction, it was from the gate of the ninth level of heaven.

"No, Zhou, are you out too?"

Caiying looked surprised, and Qingque felt incredible. Zhou Shu was defeated by the heavenly tribulation inside, which was impossible.

The white light disappeared quickly, Zhou Shu appeared, his expression was quite solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "You go in first."

Caiying stagnated, "Where to go in?"

Zhou Shu waved his hand slightly, and a portal appeared in front of the two of them. It was the entrance to the cave heaven of the four heaven rings. Since it was a cave heaven, it could naturally accommodate immortal cultivators.

"Be careful."

Qingque nodded and walked in without hesitation.

Caiying was still hesitating, not knowing what happened, but was pulled in by Qingque, and the portal was closed and disappeared without a trace.

"Why, what happened?"

In front of me was a strange scene that I had never seen before, and there was also a sacred tree, sycamore tree, but Caiying didn't have the intention to see it, and she was still asking questions.

Qingque's face was very serious, "The heavenly tribulation has come. That heavenly tribulation is definitely not something we can resist now."

Caiying was stunned for a moment, "The heavenly tribulation, will there be heavenly tribulation if it comes out?"

Yes, it is the heavenly disaster.

Qingque saw it right. The moment Zhou Shu appeared, the sky in the secret realm completely changed.

Purple clouds cover the sky, and the secret realm of tens of thousands of miles is completely shrouded in thick clouds and mist. The thick lightning appears and disappears in the clouds, and there is a possibility of falling at any time. This is not a heavenly disaster, what else can it be?

Zhou Shu was also a little confused.

At that time, he was comprehending the thunder of the catastrophe on the great road of heaven. Seeing that the end was not far from the end, he felt inexplicably thrilled.

Then he felt something was wrong, his body's qi and blood surged, and his Yuanli felt out of control, spreading everywhere. He had this feeling many times, and there was no doubt that this was the sign of the impending tribulation.

"Has the fake tribulation brought about the real heavenly tribulation?"

Zhou Shu was confused, or he had accidentally used all his strength, forgot to suppress his cultivation, or what the heaven did, in short, the fact is that, he had to face it, and there was no time to think about it.

The real heavenly tribulation came, and the secret realm could not be stopped, so he could only pass it on.

Looking at the sky above his head, Zhou Shu's expression became more and more serious.

It can no longer be considered a thunder. The hundreds of lightnings cruising can clearly identify their appearance, shape, fierce posture, solemn face, clear hair and beard, and visible scales. It is not a lightning, but clearly a dragon formed.

The Heavenly Dao Pulao is a dragon clan. Zhou Shu had thought of it for a long time, but it was completely verified at this time.

As the way of heaven, when the last few levels of thunder are descended, it will be accompanied by a trace of its own will, which will enhance the power of the thunder, but that will not be too much, and it will not be possible to show its own specific characteristics. The current thunder is completely like a dragon. In other words, the will of the thunder in this thunder in heaven is far beyond the previous thunder in the thunder, and even reaches the state of manifestation of the original body. This is no longer like a test thunder, but more like a kind of sanction.

"It's him, it's Pu Lao. I feel his breath and I remember it!"

The demon-refining pot beside him exclaimed.

As the demon refining pot gradually recovered, the sleeping memories gradually showed signs of awakening in this catastrophe thunder.

Zhou Shu said slowly, "You have fought with him like this, right?"

"Yes, but it's not the dragon-shaped thunder, but a stronger will, which has already manifested its body, and is like a monk, I will always remember that look."

The business of the Demon Refining Pot is very hurrying, with a hint of unconcealed fear.

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "He probably didn't come to you this time, but you'd better avoid it."

"Okay, I'm afraid I can't stop these thunders."

The Demon Refining Pot nodded repeatedly, feeling relieved, and whispered, "But you have to be careful too. I think this thunder of tribulation is much stronger than the normal eighth level of heavenly tribulation, and much stronger than what you encountered in the secret realm. Those cannot be used as reference..."

"Know."

Zhou Shu smiled faintly and then put the demon refining pot into the cave.

Just as he took the demon refining pot, the thunder of disaster had already fallen.
Chapter completed!