The Dayong fleet was already far away from the thunderclouds, and they could only watch the two people who were crossing the tribulation from a distance.
I saw thunder and lightning densely condensing in the dark clouds, and the thunder and lightning were like electric dragons destroying the earth.
We saw one after another thunder and lightning falling on the two vague figures.
"ah……",
Man Luo and Bai's eyes showed worry. They saw the dense electric light falling on the two figures, and they couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.
Even Li Hongyi's face was unusually solemn. Princess Dayong rarely stepped out of the cabin. She frowned and looked at the rolling dark clouds with her beautiful eyes.
"Servant Ding is truly a god." Even Dongcang Xuanji, a Fusang warrior who had no dealings with Ding Yi, expressed his sincere admiration when he saw this.
When the other Fuso warriors saw this, expressions of admiration appeared on their faces, and they would surrender heartily to the strong.
This is the nature of Fusang people. Their worship of strong talents also comes from the cowardice in their own bones and the bad nature of the Fusang nation.
So far, Ding Yi and Fusang will definitely end in a fight to the death.
It's just that they are in the same boat, and they can only keep many things in their hearts.
Seeing Ding Yi being so vigorous, they naturally expressed their sincere admiration.
Although the Dayong fleet was far away from the thundercloud, the overwhelming sense of oppression still made them feel suffocated.
Under the dark clouds, two figures stood side by side.
They accepted the thunder and lightning smashing down wildly, and countless electric rays turned into world-destroying power and smashed down hard around them.
After the second wave of thunderclouds ended, the auras around Ding Yi and Su Zhenzhen began to become chaotic.
The power of this disaster was beyond their imagination.
"It's a demonic calamity but also a mental calamity. The demonic calamity is easy to overcome, but the mental calamity is difficult to overcome." Su Zhenzhen's face regained some clarity, and she murmured to Ding Yi.
"Is the last tribulation of this first level of demonic tribulation the heart tribulation?" Ding Yi asked Su Zhenzhen curiously.
The latter nodded, a solemn look on her face.
This is the fifth wave of thunder, but the aura around them has begun to become chaotic.
The sixth wave of thunder and lightning has been condensed and may fall down at any time.
Ding Yi raised the long sword in his hand, pointing at the dark clouds with lightning and thunder.
"Whether it's a demonic tribulation or a mental tribulation, come on",
Following Ding Yi's sharp shout, the thunder in the dark clouds became louder and louder, seeming to be angry and responding to Ding Yi's provocation.
With a "crack" sound, an electric light with violent coercion struck hard at the long sword in Ding Yi's hand.
"Bang" sound,
Ding Yi felt a violent impact coming over him. The long sword in his hand hit his arm directly, causing bursts of tearing pain in his arm.
And countless electric rays fell fiercely from the thundercloud, and the power of each electric ray was enough to tear him into pieces.
"Bang, bang, bang",
After several dull sounds, Ding Yi's body hit the sea hard.
A huge wave swept up, and Ding Yi's body was smashed into the sea water.
He didn't appear for a long time, and Su Zhenzhen, who was under the calamity cloud, looked at the sea nervously.
"boom……",
I saw that the sea water suddenly boiled, a figure rushed out from the sea water, and a majestic millstone condensed on the long sword.
Ding Yi raised the long sword in his hand and pointed at the roaring calamity cloud, and the sword prison millstone crushed towards the calamity cloud.
The majestic millstone crushed the calamity cloud until it trembled, and there was endless thunder in the calamity cloud.
Ding Yi was like the peerless god of war. He raised the long sword in his hand high, and the millstone kept crushing towards the calamity cloud.
The calamity cloud showed signs of falling apart.
The destructive force of the Sword Prison Millstone disappeared into the calamity cloud. A burst of electric light lingered, and bursts of "clicking" sounds were heard. The electric light tore the millstone apart,
"boom……",
In the end, the Sword Prison Millstone was annihilated by the powerful thunder tribulation, and Ding Yi's expression changed.
The huge backlash surged toward his chest.
There was a surge of blood in his chest, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He suppressed the blood that rushed out of his throat.
His face became extremely solemn.
Before that wave of thunder calamity came, it was already blocked by the sword prison millstone condensed by Ding Yi in the center of the calamity cloud.
Su Zhenzhen's beautiful eyes turned, and her gaze fell on Ding Yi, who was blocking the sword under the calamity cloud.
The seventh wave of thunder tribulation fell instantly, and there was a flash of lightning. Ding Yi felt that his whole body was numb, and his cultivation at this time was instantly imprisoned under the thunder tribulation.
"Bang, bang, bang",
There was another dull and loud noise, and Ding Yi was once again struck down by the powerful thunder and lightning and fell to the center of the sea water.
Ding Yi's body fell towards the sea water like a meteor.
"boom",
The moment it entered the sea, there were once again huge waves.
Ding Yi's body broke through the waves again, and the calamity became more and more powerful.
The star element in his star sea kept devouring the thunder and lightning energy, and the star in his star sea that was like a green lotus stirred up brilliant starlight.
That was Zhuo Shi Qinglian absorbing the power of thunder and lightning from that calamity. Ding Yi staggered towards the calamity cloud, pointing his sword at the calamity cloud.
Ding Yi blocked one wave of thunder catastrophes for Su Zhenzhen, and there were two more thunder catastrophes.
At this time, there was a period of silence in the calamity cloud, without any thunder and lightning flashing.
The thunder in the calamity cloud also began to subside.
Ding Yi looked at the silent calamity cloud, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.
The calmer it is, the more unusual this thunder disaster is.
Just as Ding Yi was thinking about it, Su Zhenzhen beside him suddenly let out a cold snort.
He was shocked.
He turned around and saw a trail of bright red blood spilling from the corner of Su Zhenzhen's mouth.
This was a heart calamity. Ding Yi was shocked, and he hugged Su Zhenzhen in his arms without thinking.
The moment he hugged Su Zhenzhen, he found that he seemed to be trapped in a vast white world.
There is no life fluctuation in this world.
Soon, he noticed black shadows coming towards him.
When Ding Yi saw the black shadows, he was stunned.
Because the black figure was none other than Su Zhenzhen. Su Zhenzhen was wearing a long black dress at this time, with an evil expression on her face.
Ding Yi looked at the countless black shadows, but he was helpless because he knew that this was Su Zhenzhen's other side.
At this time, Su Zhenzhen has fallen into her own inner tribulation.
This is the strange thing about the ninth tribulation. Although there is no lightning or thunder, those who overcome the tribulation will silently fall into the tribulation of their own hearts.
"Swish, swish, swish",
I saw several black figures attacking me with weapons filled with cold light in their hands.
He blocked the attack with his long sword, and a sound of clashing swords sounded.
Those black skirts Su Zhenzhen retreated, but their faces showed cruel expressions.
The long sword in Ding Yi's hand surged towards those people in black skirts Su Zhenzhen.
I saw the sword light flashing like frost, the sword energy like frost, and the bright sword light struck those black-dressed Su Zhenzhen's bodies.
"Bang, bang, bang",
Those black skirts were scattered by the long sword in Ding Yi's hand.
After the black skirt was shattered by the long sword in Ding Yi's hand, Ding Yi headed towards the depths of the white world.
He saw countless Suzhenzhen in black skirts attacking Suzhenzhen's body, and several rays of cold light fell on Suzhenzhen's body.
But Su Zhenzhen's face was extremely pale, and she was entangled with the group of black-dressed Su Zhenzhen with only a pair of jade palms.
When Ding Yi saw this, he couldn't help but become furious.
The long sword in his hand stirred up an even brighter sword light.
"Sword Swinging Style"
Following Ding Yi's sharp shout, the bright sword light from the long sword swung towards the group of black-dressed Su Zhenzhen.
Wherever the sword light passed, a figure in black skirt Su Zhenzhen turned into nothingness.
With the addition of Ding Yi, Baiqun Suzhen's pressure eased.
Her jade palms danced gently like the wind, and she slapped the remaining black skirt Su Zhenzhen's body hard.
"Bang, bang, bang",
Several dull sounds sounded, and the group of black-dressed Suzhen were scattered by jade palms.
The space was distorted again.
Only then did Ding Yi feel that he was back under the calamity cloud again.
But at this time, Su Zhenzhen's face was extremely pale, and her whole body was trembling.
