Chapter 2727 Unworthy!
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No matter what their stance is, they still quite recognize Wang Changsheng’s strength and heritage!
In the eyes of these Taoist realm experts, Wang Changsheng's training time is just too short, and his whole body relies entirely on ancient methods. If Wang Changsheng is given more time, he will be able to amaze the ages!
Of course, for those who are strong in the Taoist realm, even if Wang Changsheng breaks through to the Taoist realm, they will not have too much to worry about. All they fear is the underworld.
These Dao Masters opened their mouths to praise Wang Changsheng, not just for praise, but the greater purpose was to let those powerful Dao Masters from powerful forces know Wang Changsheng's potential.
Anyway, no one hopes that Wang Changsheng will survive. By praising Wang Changsheng so much, they also want those powerful powerful people to be more forceful when they take action, and they must kill Wang Changsheng!
The situation in the Abyss is already relatively complicated. If another top strong man emerges, coupled with Huang Quan's power, it will definitely affect the entire pattern of the Abyss.
Therefore, while recognizing Wang Changsheng's strength, he also hopes that those strong men from big forces will be determined to kill Wang Changsheng!
Each of the Taoist realm experts had their own thoughts. After expressing their opinions, they all set their sights high in the sky.
Because, the ninth thunder tribulation has begun to brew!
Wang Changsheng, who looked pale, certainly didn't know what those powerful Taoist monks were thinking. Even if he knew that those Taoist monks would make things difficult for him when people were in trouble, he couldn't care so much now.
The top priority is to survive the thunder tribulation first. If you can't survive the thunder tribulation, you are simply not qualified to face the human tribulation caused by those Taoist Masters!
He rushed out of the underworld, stood on top of the underworld, and looked at the calamity of heaven and earth with constant roaring sounds in the sky, showing a solemn expression.
"The Beauty of the Sun and the Moon"
"The ninth thunder tribulation is also the last thunder tribulation..."
Even after experiencing eight thunder tribulations, he still had no confidence at all when facing the ninth thunder tribulation.
boom…
From Wang Changsheng's body, there was also a roaring sound, as if in response to the power in the sky, the majestic power spread. This was not a demonstration against Lei Jie, but in comparison, he was the weak one.
, the powerful power that is bursting out now is like cheering myself up.
"Come on, we've come this far, it's too late to give up..." Wang Changsheng said in his heart.
Facing the thunder tribulation, Wang Changsheng couldn't just surrender. After going through eight thunder tribulations with great hardships, there was only one left, and he had to fight it with all his strength.
If you succeed, you will enter the Tao; if you fail, you will be wiped out!
If he really dies in a thunderstorm, Wang Changsheng can only admit that he is unlucky and has bad luck!
Facing the catastrophe of entering the world, no other strong person would make things difficult for him at this stage. Even if he died, he could only blame himself for being too weak and not worthy of entering the Dao!
boom!
As a roaring sound sounded, the ninth thunder tribulation, which was the last thunder tribulation, finally revealed its ferocious face!
"Purple Thunder!"
Wang Changsheng looked at the ninth thunder tribulation rushing towards him, with a "Sure enough" look on his face, there was no surprise at all.
This ninth thunder calamity has completely turned into purple thunder, and there is no trace of white thunder in it.
When facing the eighth thunder tribulation, there was only half of the purple thunder. Wang Changsheng used all his methods. Even if he blocked it, he was seriously injured. Now for the ninth complete purple thunder...
"bring it on!"
A roar sounded from his throat, his body was filled with power, and a trace of rosy appeared on his pale face!
The unavoidable result is to try your best!
The figure above the underworld, although majestic, is still a little weak in the face of the ninth purple thunder under such circumstances.
The power of Zi Lei was not only in power but also in size. It lit up the entire sky and headed straight for Wang Changsheng.
Fear? Yes, but fear cannot save your life!
Wang Changsheng, who was standing in the air, waved his hand, and then he saw that the already rough Huangquan suddenly became even more rough!
In addition to the blood-colored waves rolling continuously, there is also a majestic evil spirit gathering!
Immediately afterwards, amidst the shocked expressions of all the strong men, a blood-red two-handed broad sword condensed from the underworld.
When this blood-colored broad sword appeared, the surrounding underworld once again set off a more powerful storm. The wind and waves supported it, as if the two-handed broad sword was sent out of the underworld.
But in the blink of an eye, a two-handed broadsword appeared in Wang Changsheng's hand, and a surging evil aura spread from Wang Changsheng as the center.
To be precise, this evil aura did not emanate from Wang Changsheng's body, but from the two-handed broadsword that Wang Changsheng held in his hand!
Langcang Sword!
Looking at the two-handed broadsword in his hand, Wang Changsheng held it in his hand and said with some inexplicable emotions: "Old man, long time no see!"
When he came to the underworld river bed, the Langcang sword directly turned into the underworld. For so many years, Wang Changsheng had been self-proclaimed in the underworld and had no chance to use the Langcang sword. Now it is indeed the first time to use the Langcang sword in these years!
At this last moment, Wang Changsheng resorted to his last resort...
There is no doubt about the power of the Langcang Sword. A sword made with all the power of the underworld carries the power of the entire underworld.
Now, I just want to rely on the power of Huang Quan to resist the power of the ninth thunder calamity!
Holding the Langcang Sword, he looked at the falling thunder calamity with a solemn expression.
"This is a desperate fight!" Wang Changsheng said in his heart.
When the Langcang Sword was condensed, the emotions were just a bit inexplicable, and the ones who reacted the most were those who were strong in the Taoist realm!
"Is that the magic weapon condensed by Huang Quan? It is indeed very powerful. At least, ordinary magic weapons really do not have such majestic power!"
"It far exceeds the power of ordinary Taoist weapons. Even the top Taoist weapons have a certain gap compared with the long sword condensed by the underworld. Such a gap is not in the aura, but in the accumulation of time!
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"Indeed, this kind of magical weapon belongs to the category of ancient Taoist weapons. As long as the ancient Taoist weapons can be passed down, they not only represent power, but also are the crystallization of the era in which they were refined!"
"What's more, the body of this long sword is still the underworld that spans ancient and modern times, so that's even more incredible!"
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For the Langcang Sword condensed from the underworld, many Taoist realm experts looked envious. Even if they were Taoist realm experts with countless treasures in their hands, they still envied something like the Langcang Sword.
Chapter completed!