Chapter 1087 Continuous rush

Wang Ziqiao could not have imagined that his eighth entrance hall would be opened so simply. He felt that a flood seemed to be opened in the depths of his flesh and blood. However, the flood was completely out of his control and hit his body crazyly.

Every inch of area.

"Ah..." Prince Qiao screamed in pain. He knew that this was another new disaster.

Thinking back to the beginning, when he opened the seventh entrance, he suffered three consecutive thunder tribulations, but this time it was like a water tribulation, flooding, and coming from the depths of his body, just like descending into his body from the void.

Wang Ziqiao's body was expanding infinitely and getting taller.

This scene made the women who were originally fighting and looked up in shock.

Wang Ziqiao's body is getting bigger and bigger. When he increases his height by three or four thousand meters, he can no longer bear the violent force coming from his body. He is like hundreds of millions of beasts, like countless mosquitoes and flies buzzing deep in his soul.

Buzzing weird.

The body and will are being tested by both sides.

Although there is no thunder tribulation, it is even more terrifying than thunder tribulation.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the beasts scattered like wild horses, and Wang Ziqiao's body exploded and turned into countless dust, smoke and blood.

The mighty wind blew, and the blood mist flew into a blood cloud in the air.

At this time, Wang Ziqiao's consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, but he knew that if he couldn't stand it, then he would be done.

So, he was still struggling to reunite his body and condense the blood clouds together.

Blood clouds are like water, and a huge current is formed in the continuous ups and downs.

Click!

A thunder and lightning rose in the blood clouds.

This time, it really took Wang Ziqiao's life.

Originally, he was extremely difficult to support, but suddenly he was bombarded by thunder. The will hidden deep in the blood mist particles was severely damaged again.

ah……

Everyone below seemed to hear Wang Ziqiao's screams, and heard the roar and reluctance deep in the blood cloud.

The consciousness becomes weaker and weaker, and the will has disappeared without a trace, and there is no longer the power to gather.

"Did I die like this?"

Prince Qiao said with a last thought.

He felt the blood cloud slowly dissipating, just like his body slowly dismembering.

Even, I can no longer feel other will clones.

Countless princes Qiao, as if they were fighting each other, each flashed with different thoughts, and they were all wrapped in boundless darkness.

As time passed, Wang Ziqiao could not hear the anxious shouts below.

The blood clouds have become increasingly fainter and are blown away in a large void, and will be integrated into this world at any time.

However, at this moment, Wang Ziqiao's thoughts seemed to see a dawn appearing in front of him, and the dawn was like the rising sun.

However, there was a thick film covering the dawn, which made Wang Ziqiao unable to see the true face of the dawn.

"What is this? Is it the power of immortality? The lightning strike just now opened my ninth entrance again? Or, because my will is too weak and my thoughts are empty, I unconsciously broke into the ninth entrance.

Inside? You saw the scene of immortality ahead?"

Wang Ziqiao recalled the relevant annotations in the Dominating Divine Art, and his thoughts became active again.

However, he didn't know that Zhong Qingzun in the sky was distracted, but using the power of space with all his strength to send his thoughts and wills directly into the ninth entrance.

Prince Qiao is originally a small world, and the small world is also Prince Qiao.

Wang Ziqiao opened the entrance in the small world again and survived the tribulation in the small world. All wind, rain, thunder and lightning are under the control of the small world.

Without the authorization of the small world, how could the thunder disaster just now occur?

The thunder tribulation was just a work done by the small world. At the critical moment, he mobilized all his strength and directly helped Prince Qiao break the ninth entrance.

But breaking it without waiting for Prince Qiao's own will to bear it.

As Wang Ziqiao's thoughts became more and more active, the dawn turned into a real scorching sun, and the film became clearer and clearer.

Gradually, Wang Ziqiao felt the heat, like a fiery fire constantly grinding his soul, like a ghost meeting the sun.

Prince Qiao could only suffer in the fire and struggle constantly.

But he found that his will was becoming more and more firm and pure, as if all the impurities had disappeared and turned into a presence like glass.

Until the end, he was completely accustomed to the fire, and his will was not baked. Under the scorching sun, he was like lying on the beach to bask in the sun in spring and autumn, his whole body was warm and unspeakable.

The blood cloud that was about to dissipate condensed again and shone out thunder again.

But the blood cloud was still slowly gathering and slowly turning into an energy giant form. However, after only a brief breath, it turned into a scattered blood cloud again under the bombardment of the internal thunder.

After repeated three times, the clouds and mist gathered again, slowly shrinking as they continued to expand and contract, and finally became Prince Qiao.

It was not until this time that Wang Ziqiao could take a deep breath.

The sea water in the distant sea suddenly became like a hurricane, reaching thousands of meters above the altitude, trying to penetrate into Prince Qiao's mouth.

But when the sea water reached its lips, Wang Ziqiao let out another breath, and the sea water fell and fell on the sea level, with waves deafening.

His expression returned to calm, and Prince Qiao fell from the sky.

"Zi Qiao, are you okay?" The girls rushed up worriedly.

Prince Qiao shook his head and looked up at the sky. The love cup seemed to be the sun he saw. He was hiding in the depths of the sky, and no one could see it except him.

He knew that this time he opened the entrance hall was the result of the distraction of the small world, plus himself, the integration of the two powers.

I could only open the eighth entrance hall, but at the critical moment, the small world helped me open the ninth entrance hall.

From this, we can also see the strength of the small world.

The small world has only passed the fourth thunder tribulation, which is equivalent to the mid-stage state of passing the tribulation. However, its abilities are probably incomparable to even cultivators in the early stage of immortality.

"Zi Qiao, congratulations on opening two more porchs!" Gong Miaomiao congratulated.

Wang Ziqiao smiled and nodded: "Every time I open a porch, the test I face is beyond the reach of ordinary people. I almost disappeared just now!"

"But you are not an ordinary person, let alone this place is still in a small world. You can't do this next time, which scares us to worry!"

The girls had recovered from their brief worries, and they all giggled, as if they did not take Prince Qiao's danger to heart.

Prince Qiao could only be helpless, and there was no way. He knew that in his wives and concubines, he was an omnipotent god.
Chapter completed!