"Xiaoman, Luo Yuan is divided into three pots with different flavors. What you drink is the first one!" Mo Yuan curled the corner of his lips, squeezed Luo Xiaoman's little hand, and said softly: "Waiting through nine times Lei Jie, I will open the second pot for you!"

"it is good!"

At this moment, Luo Xiaoman's momentum was like a rainbow, and the divine light in his eyes became more determined.

No matter how terrible the Ninth Thunder is, she is fearless, because there is an extremely reliable figure standing beside her.

Hum!

Luo Xiaoman grabbed a bead with white light.

With the appearance of this bead, the surrounding forces were all absorbed.

"what!?"

When seeing this white light shining bead, the Lord Qingcang exclaimed, and the white light on his body continued to churn and undulate. "She actually found Hao Tianzhu?"

"Hao Tianzhu?!"

"This is the treasure born of Hongmeng Chukai, and it is also a so-called thing of good fortune!"

Xuan Youlin was startled, but inexplicably relieved. For this result, he was not too surprised.

as expected!

Luo Xiaoman once again created a miracle, and she couldn't think of a thing of no good fortune that she had obtained.

"No, it shouldn't!" The Lord Qingcang was a little excited. From just now, her performance was very calm. Even if Luo Xiaoman passed the eighth sky thunder, he was not in a hurry, as if he was set. No one can change the result.

But now it's different!

The established result, after all, has changed.

"Hao Tianzhu, shouldn't exist in this world, no one can find it." The Lord Qingcang's gaze fixed on Luo Xiaoman. "Does she fail to go to other worlds in this year?"

Buzzing!

With the rotation of the Hao Tianzhu, the power of the entire space was attracted to it like a tide.

Not only that, even the power of thunder in the sky was absorbed by the Hao Dzi, and weakened little by little.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaoman curled his lips, showing a calm smile.

The old man Ling Tian did not lie to her!

Hao Tianzhu is the key to survive the nine thunder catastrophes!

No matter how overbearing and powerful the Ninth Thunder is, it is the manifestation of power after all.

As long as it is power, it can be absorbed by Hao Dzi.

Ugh--

Suddenly, a long sigh sounded.

Luo Xiaoman's expression froze, and the original clear eyes revealed a wave of hatred. "Old thief, can't you hold it back after all?"

"Luo frivolous, no, it should be Luo Xiaoman. Do you know what you are doing?" The distant voice seemed to have crossed countless time and space and came to this world. "What you are doing now will bring catastrophe to the world."

"Havoc?" Luo Xiaoman twitched his mouth, and said dismissively: "Senior thief, I don't understand what you are talking about? But, I only know that you want my life, there is no way!"

"Your existence is a mistake." The Supreme Immortal Venerable said indifferently: "The Ninefold Thunder Tribulation is not a curse, but to clear your mistake."

"It's extremely ridiculous." Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes, clenched his fists, and said angrily to the void: "Is it wrong for my Luo Xiaoman's existence? I have the final say. Even if I make a mistake, the world will not tolerate it. , Then I will break this day."

"you……"

The Supreme Immortal Venerable still wanted to say something, but Mo Yuan had already released endless demonic energy and rushed towards the void.

Boom boom boom!

The endless demon energy passed through one space, reached the far side, and cut off the voice of the Supreme Immortal Venerable.