My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

Wu Tu blew his beard and stared. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"No...it shouldn't be," he looked at Wang Xiaoke seriously, a little confused.

"What big mistake did this little kid make? How could he provoke the wrath of God?"

Wu Tu was puzzled, his eyes mixed with worry and nervousness.

"A six-year-old child is going through a tribulation from heaven? That's totally outrageous!"

Generally, only those who have done something that causes anger and anger will be punished by heaven when a monk goes through a tribulation.

Its power far exceeds ordinary lightning disasters...

"I finally looked forward to having an apprentice. What if I am really hacked to death?"

Wu Tu shook his head and sighed, pacing back and forth under the tree with his hands behind his back, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"You must hold on, otherwise I will suffer a big loss."

……

In the black forest.

Wang Zixin stepped on the branches with her toes and quickly shuttled through the dense forest.

"Finally found."

She paused in her steps and raised her eyes to glance up and down the ancient house.

All eight roads are wrong, and the real location is not next to the road at all.

Hiding so deeply, the other party...is not simple.

She walked straight into the old house, but it was already empty.

Not even a ghost can be seen...

"To respond so quickly, there should be a lot of surveillance cameras installed in the mountains."

Wang Zixin was not depressed, but calmly looked for clues in the room.

The more hastily you walk, the more flaws and traces you leave behind.

"This method of making poison and the theory of poison medicine seem to be her handiwork."

"For what purpose and what do you want to do?"

Wang Zixin scanned the bottles and jars in the room, gathered them together and destroyed them all.

Ten minutes later.

She walked out of the old house with a cold look on her face, frowning and looking at the dark cloud-covered sky.

"It's strange, everything was fine just now, why did it suddenly become cloudy?"

She turned to look at the mountains in the distance.

The thunderous clouds and dancing silver snakes over there made her feel a little trembling in her heart.

Even though they are far apart, they can still feel the aura that destroys the world.

"Brush!" A bolt of lightning spread into a spider web shape, lighting up the dark sky.

Wang Zixin's face turned pale under the cap, and his dark pupils shrank slightly.

"Forget it, it's important to find your brother."

Her indifferent thin lips trembled, and she lowered the brim of her hat and walked away from the ancient house.

……

Dark clouds rolled like ink, strong winds swept across the fields, and muffled thunder could be heard.

The wild beasts living at the foot of the mountain fled in all directions.

The roars of beasts seemed to be mixed with boundless fear and horror.

Wang Xiaoke sat in the center of the formation, looking up at the thunderclouds.

"Hurry up and chop me, why don't you chop me?"

"Does it take so long to brew?"

Wu Tu, who was a hundred meters away, stiffened and muttered in confusion.

"Does this kid have masochistic tendencies? Why do you still expect it?"

Boom——

Nine days above, a dull explosion came from deep in the thunder clouds.

A purple sky thunder as thick as an arm condensed out and struck towards the top of the mountain with a swipe.

The speed is too fast for the naked eye to react.

"coming!"

Wang Xiaoke looked horrified and quickly moved the spiritual barrier to hold it above his head.

The terrifying aura of destruction spread out, as if it wanted to completely kill and wipe him out from the world.

'boom! ’ a loud noise.

Dust was flying, residual snow was flying, and the entire ground sank a few centimeters.

Wu Tu retreated tens of meters and looked worriedly into the smoke.

After all, the formation can only play a supporting role.

The calamity in the future will be even more terrifying. I wonder if he can hold on.

If it doesn't work...even if it costs some money, we must rescue him!

In the black shallow pit, Wang Xiaoke held his head in his hands, his eyebrows trembling slightly.

"Uuuu~ Why does it hurt so much..."

"It's different from last time."

At this moment, he was gray and gray, his whole body was numb and painful, and his hair was burnt by electricity.

Wu Tu used his spiritual consciousness to transmit his voice, "There should be two thunders left, hold on."

Wang Xiaoke clenched his palms and looked at the dark sky with very firm eyes.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid of it!"

Silver thunder rolled across the nine heavens, and the ink clouds brought dozens of lightning bolts as they rolled.

The second calamity thunder is gradually gathering.

"Here comes the sword!"

Wang Xiaoke gave a sip, and the 'Golden Crow' suddenly appeared in his palm.

Wu Tu narrowed his eyes and looked at Ren Yijian.

"First-order spiritual weapon? What does this silly boy want to do?"

Three minutes later, the tribulation thunder suddenly fell, and its power was even more terrifying than before.

"Boom!!"

The purple thunder and lightning twists like a poisonous snake and strikes the top of the mountain with endless power.

Wang Xiaoke clenched the hilt of the sword, and powerful spiritual power poured into the sword body, and the momentum around him quickly increased.

But Tu Tiandi's invincible sword intent swept across from all directions.

"The dragon and the phoenix roar to the sky!"

Baizhang's sword light met the sky thunder, but it was defeated before it could hold a breath.

Wu Tu let out a light 'tsk', secretly thinking that this kid is really a pervert.

This kind of terrifying attack would be difficult for even a monk in the middle stage of Yuan Condensation to accomplish.

"It's over!"

Wang Xiaoke released the spiritual barrier and ran away holding his head.

"Crackling——"

His chopped body trembled violently, and a faint smell of blood escaped from his throat.

My whole body tingled like fire.

"What a terrible thunder disaster..."

He hurriedly swallowed the healing elixir and used his exercises to absorb the power of the medicine, allowing his paralyzed and damaged body to quickly recover.

The second tribulation thunder disappeared, and the domineering spiritual energy flowed into his limbs and bones along with the thunder arc, making his whole body feel numb.

hum~

The Golden Crow's light shines brightly, the sound of the sword echoes on the top of the mountain, and the momentum seems to have increased.

"Huh? Can you send spiritual energy by blocking the lightning tribulation?"

Wang Xiaoke looked at the sky thoughtfully, with a very surprised expression.

"The more times the lightning strikes, the more spiritual energy will be given to me, right?"

He smiled, and his two rows of white teeth were particularly eye-catching.

The cultivation level of the Condensing Yuan Realm was fully activated, and the aura was completely released.

He raised his sword and drew a hundred-foot sword light, which disappeared straight into the sky.

This move seemed to anger the thundercloud, and the roar spread outward like a tide.

Even the air was filled with electric arcs, making people's hair stand on end and their skin numb.

The cold wind blew wildly, and the sky and earth were darkened by dark clouds.

The third tribulation thunder slowly condensed, and the terrifying pressure seemed to make the mountains bow their heads.

There were dark clouds covering hundreds of miles around, and the muffled thunder shook the earth.

At the same time, on Panlong Highway, a white Audi parked on the side of the road.

"In order to satisfy everyone's curiosity, I specially came to Panlong Highway."

"Whether there is a ghost here or not, the truth will be revealed tonight!"

A young man in his twenties got out of the car and kept interacting with the audience in the live broadcast room.

His name is Wu Yikun, and he is an Internet celebrity with a style of exploring ghosts and adventures.

Recently, rumors about Panlong Highway being haunted have been spreading, and he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to gain some popularity.

"There are no ghosts in the world."

Wu Yikun looks very fair and has two tiger teeth when he smiles. He is a handsome guy of the puppy type.

"If I stay all night long, it means there are no beautiful ghosts at all."

"It's people with good intentions who are spreading rumors..."

He held up his mobile phone with a smile and set up a simple tent by the roadside.

"Boom!"

A muffled thunder echoed throughout the world, and Wu Yikun was so frightened that his legs went weak.

He looked up at the sky in confusion, his expression gradually turned to horror, and his breathing was a little short.

The audience in the live broadcast room could only see his expression, and they couldn't help but feel a little curious.

[What did the anchor see? 】

[I think I heard thunder. It’s only four o’clock in the afternoon. Why is it so dark at the anchor’s side? 】

[Did you see a female ghost? Terrible. 】

[A bunch of cowards, if that female ghost meets Lao Ban, Lao Ban will make her unable to get out of bed! 】

"It's not a ghost, it's...terrifying weather."

Wu Yikun didn't know how to explain it, so he simply turned the camera around and let netizens see for themselves.

The sky was dark, and thunder and lightning roared in the sea of ​​clouds, like purple snakes dancing wildly.

"Brush la la——"

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, like a huge spider web...

The live broadcast room immediately exploded.

[Is this weather the end of the world? Isn’t it too scary? 】

[Why do I feel like this is a special effect? Is the anchor trying to trick us on purpose? 】

[What a violent thunder and lightning. Could it be that some Taoist friends are trying to overcome the tribulation? 】

[What a god to overcome the tribulation, this is obviously the Sikong Formation opening up! 】

……