Hong Huang: I, the ten sons of Zulong, the golden dragon of luck

Ao Hui's tone was a bit gentle: "Master, don't worry! Heaven will not do anything to me."

Seeing Ao Hui's calm and confident look, Master Tongtian couldn't help being suspicious.

Could it be that there is another big move now? ?
Or does this kid have a stronger background? ?That's why you're so confident?

Master Tongtian really couldn't figure it out.

He looked at his mysterious apprentice, sighed, and had no choice but to compromise: "Well, you have said that, so it seems that the teacher's worry is too much."

"But remember everything, don't be too ostentatious, and avoid making enemies!"

Ao Hui arched his hands and said with a smile: "Understood, Master."

However, it is obvious that this order is too late.

Ao Hui has made too many enemies now.

At least, he has offended several uncles and uncles.

Ao Hui came out from Biyou Palace again after listening to the teaching of Master Tongtian.

At this moment, there was a burst of discussion in Biyou Palace Square.

When they saw Ao Hui coming out, they immediately fell silent.

It can be said that Ao Hui's status in this sect is second only to the leader of Tongtian sect.

Ao Hui looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches again, and said, "Now that you know how to nourish the primordial spirit, go quickly."

The Twelve Ancestral Witch thanked her and left in a hurry.

As for the other disciples, they also left quickly.

Ao Hui saw that half of the task had been completed, and whether he could get the reward next depended on when the Twelve Ancestral Witches would be able to raise Yuanshen.

So, taking advantage of this time, Ao Hui immediately returned to the palace to comprehend the mythical Da Luo again.

He first used an enchantment to completely cover the palace, to prevent the breath from leaking out, which caused another commotion.

Immediately afterwards, Ao Hui refined another ray of primordial purple energy for himself.

With this ray of majestic purple energy, he can understand the mythical Da Luo again.

As a result, Ao Hui's spiritual consciousness quickly entered the Mythical Great Luo.

This comprehension is not knowing the years.

Ten years have passed.

20 years have passed.

30 years have passed.

Before you know it, a hundred years have passed.

On Jin'ao Island, there were also a series of visions that shocked heaven and man.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Hundreds of millions of prehistoric creatures looked up, only to see the nine heavens as if they were about to be torn apart.

Almost the entire sky resounded with thunder.

Every cloud hides a terrible thunder.

These purple lights kept flickering until the entire nine days were completely covered by thunder.

The original day suddenly seemed like night.

Yuanshi Tianzun quickly looked up and couldn't help being shocked when he saw this situation.

When they were sanctified on Jin'ao Island, they only caused a cloud of thunder over Jin'ao Island.

But at this moment, the entire Nine Heavens resounded with thunder.

Heavenly Lightning Tribulation!

I have never seen such a terrifying Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation.

Could it be that the way of heaven was furious and wanted to wipe out all the creatures of the wild?
Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but get scared when he saw the thunder disaster.

Taiqing Laozi was also terrified when he saw this thunder calamity.

This time, how could such a terrible thunder disaster be alarmed? ?
Could it be because of Ao Hui again? ?
Taiqing Laozi couldn't help thinking in the direction of Ao Hui.

At this moment, Ao Hui was finally alarmed by this sound.

The main reason is that the thunder is too loud.

At first glance, it sounds like the prehistoric world is about to be destroyed.

Ao Hui hurried out of the palace.

As soon as it came out, the thunder heard was even louder.

Ao Hui looked at the various palaces on Jin'ao Island and knew the reason.

He was overjoyed and immediately overjoyed.

A hundred years have passed, and finally a disciple is about to become a saint!
One hundred years of sanctification, his slogan is about to come true!

Ao Hui was naturally the happiest.

And at this moment, the ones who want to be sanctified are Taoist Duobao, Guiling, Wudang, and the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit.

Four of them!

Now that the four are sanctified, this has attracted such a terrifying thunder.

At that time, Taoist Duobao looked up at the sky, and realized that he was about to break through to become a saint, and was very pleasantly surprised.

However, when he saw the sky full of thunder and calamity, his legs were trembling.

How could there be such a terrifying sky thunder! !
How good is this!

Except for Duobao, the other three were also scared, and they all flew in the direction of Taoist Duobao.

"Brother."

"Junior Sister!"

Taoist Duobao looked at the three junior sisters who were also about to be sanctified, and he was also worried.

Four people sanctified at the same time, isn't Tianlei so terrifying?

Finally, Ao Hui came after they watched Tiandao had condensed thirty pillar-like thunders.

When they saw Ao Hui, it was like seeing a savior.

"Big Brother!"

All four of them looked at Ao Hui together.

Ao Hui was all smiles.

"You don't have to worry, I am here, and I will definitely help you become holy."

Although Duobao knows that Ao Hui has many Pangu axes, but this time, there are 36 thunders in the sky! !

With such a terrifying number, I am afraid that even if a real saint comes forward, it will be difficult to resist.

When these 36 thunderbolts fell, the entire Jin'ao Island would be reduced to ashes.

"Eldest brother, are you really sure?" Gui Ling asked worriedly.

Ao Hui smiled, stretched out his hand to grab it, and then said with a smile: "Pangu ax of the powerful way, what are you afraid of?"

But the Holy Mother of Wudang said, "Brother, there are 36 thunders in the sky. Do you really have so many Pangu axes?"

Ao Hui was noncommittal.

Duobao was obviously stunned by Ao Hui's default.

In their hearts, this big senior brother exists like a god's mansion.

The status has far surpassed the leader of Tongtian.

Soon, these 36 thunderbolts came towards Jin'ao Island.

That is, at the same time, Ao Hui thought together.

The Pangu ax in his hand flew out quickly, reaching Jiutian.

"Change!"

Ao Hui let out a low cry, and his thoughts quickly began to copy.

Crazy copy!

Hundreds of millions of prehistoric creatures just watched the moment when the purple thunder from the nine heavens fell, and were caught by a layer of golden light that kept replicating and spreading.

For a time, the day completely turned into night.

Can't see anything.

These Pangu axes are almost airtight and I don't know how many copies have been made.

Ao Hui sorted it out at random, and copied almost a thousand and eighteen axes before completely blocking the 36 thunders.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

Hundreds of millions of prehistoric creatures could no longer see anything, they could only hear the sound of the huge thunder hitting the Pangu axe.

Yuanshi Tianzun was stunned to see this scene.

Is this the Son of Heaven? ! !

This is not the Son of Heaven, what else could it be?
There are so many densely packed ancient axes? ?
Nine days of full coverage!
Completely blocked the thunder!
This……

Yuanshi Tianzun was speechless for a moment and couldn't speak a word.

Just keep sighing!
I felt aggrieved!