Chapter 487 Although the Journey Is Dangerous, We Are Not Alone

The seventh bolt of lightning finally descended.

He smashed into the old man's body. The old man's body trembled. The world he refined was raised high by him at that time. At that time, the world that was still growing bigger and bigger was facing this enormous heavenly thunder. The world swayed, and even cracks appeared on the periphery of the halo.

However, other than that, this lightning tribulation, which was far more powerful than the previous six bolts of lightning, did not cause much damage to the old man or the world he had refined.

Naturally, this scene greatly exceeded everyone's expectations. After the seventh heavenly tribulation descended, the world continued to grow. He continued to grow in size. In the blink of an eye, it had already reached a hundred feet. It floated behind the old man like a mirage. There were mountains, rivers, vegetation, and everything.

This scene naturally shocked everyone, but some people didn't like the result.

"Wei Changming! Do you really think that you can fight against the heavenly tribulation with your shabby world? You don't have enough thoughts to gather the necessary resources, so why are you fooling around here?" A deep voice rang out from above the lightning tribulation, and it was as loud as thunder.

The old man smiled and looked at the dome. "I may not get the fruit, but I planted the cause. And you…"

The old man deliberately paused as he spoke. His eyes narrowed, and the smile on his face became even more intense, "I'm afraid of this cause."

"Hmph! Wei Changming, I want to see how long you can be arrogant?" The voice let out a cold harrumph, stopping the interest in talking to the old man.

At that time, the eighth bolt of thunder rumbled.

This time, the Heavenly Thunder changed again. He turned into a giant dragon shining with purple lightning and charged straight at Master Wei with a whistle. He collided with the world behind him fiercely.

Rumble!

A loud roar echoed out.

At this moment, both the world and Master Wei's bodies began to tremble. The cracks on the halo surrounding the world became denser and denser, like a glass ball that could shatter at any moment. The old man's face was even more deathly pale, and a wisp of blood oozed out from the corner of his mouth.

"I told you, you can't do it!" The voice from above the dome sounded again, with an incomparably mocking tone. '"You are too kind. You had the chance to gather enough thoughts, but you have used up all your opportunities for those mortals. This lightning tribulation is your doomsday."

As the voice spoke, three things that looked exactly like the eighth lightning dragon in the Tribulation Cloud poked their heads out of the Tribulation Cloud.

Facing such a powerful three-headed lightning dragon and the ninth bolt of lightning, the corner of Master Wei 's mouth finally revealed a bitter smile.

That person was right. He had indeed exhausted all his opportunities, but he had no regrets, because this was his Dao.

He smiled, and the shattered world was once again taken out by him, facing the ninth Heavenly Tribulation.

He knew very well that he could no longer withstand this lightning tribulation.

The wooden chest behind him began to tremble violently, as if something was eager to rush out. The last copper coin flew out of the old man's embrace and landed on the wooden chest. The violent tremor stopped at that moment.

"My tribulation, I'll handle it myself." He spoke like he was talking to himself, as if he was talking to the things in the wooden box.

The three lightning dragons roared over and hadn't yet landed on the heavens and earth, but the enormous pressure had already caused the heavens and earth to collapse, as if they could shatter at any moment.

But at this moment.

…

The Crown Prince of Heavenly Battle City, Yue Chengpeng, looked strangely at his father standing at the window, the world-famous Sword Immortal Yue Fu Yao.

He had been standing here for a long time. Yue Chengpeng, who had a simple mind, did not understand what his father was doing. He could not help but walk over and was about to ask when his father's clothes suddenly stirred up. A sword intent flew out from the sleeve of the Sword Immortal and flew towards the horizon in the distance.

In Chang'an City, in the Linglong Mansion, the immortal sitting in the dark room raised his long hair. He thought for a moment, and a sword intent also escaped at that time.

In a room not far from him, the purple-robed man suddenly restrained his smile. He put the baby in his arms back into the woman's hand and walked to the window under the puzzled gaze of the other party. Something similarly gushed out of his body and fled into the distance.

Not just them, There were also the Sword Sect on Mount Li, the Sword Tomb on the Southern Wilderness, the Taoist temple of the Azure Province, the Yama Palace hidden in the shadows, the gates of the three sects and twelve towns of the Great Xia Sect, the old Confucian scholars and emperors in the Horizontal Imperial City, and even more secluded or descended Immortals who had almost all activated something at that time, rushing towards the peak of Mount Long Yin the Great Xia.

Those things gradually evolved into resplendent golden colors in the air.

As a result, golden objects surged in from all directions. Their speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Master Wei. They surged into the world behind the old man. Under the nourishment of those golden objects, the cracks in the broken world began to be repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Such a change greatly exceeded Master Wei's expectations.

These golden things were thoughts.

They came from all over the world, from the immortals who were fortunate enough to witness this heavenly tribulation.

It was they who stimulated their own thoughts and merged into the old man's world.

Yes.

At this moment, the World Immortals did their utmost to fill in the gaps in this world for this Daofather.

The cracks on the halo were quickly repaired, and the world that had already stopped growing began to grow larger once more. More obviously, the three thunder dragons that roared over seemed to be no longer as invincible as before.

This game between the old man and the heavenly tribulation suddenly turned into a battle between more than half of the immortals in the world and the heavens and earth.

The expression on the old man's face gradually changed from surprise to gratification.

He gently nodded and said in an imperceptible voice, "Thank you."

At that moment, countless voices echoed from the summit of the Dragon Hidden Mountain. They gathered together, suppressing the dusk and covering the thunder and lightning.

The voice said.

"Teacher, you taught me the method. The student is grateful for this."

"I will do my utmost to help you overcome this calamity!"

That voice echoed endlessly on the summit of the Dragon Hidden Mountain. Countless figures appeared in the old man's refining world. They turned into mountains and rivers. They stood side by side with the old man, raising their heads and looking up at the horizon.

Heavenly thunder rumbled as the evil dragon howled.

However, all of this was no longer terrifying at this moment.

Because, although the road is dangerous, but I am not alone.

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