Chapter 681: Wu Ling (4)

With the fall of the second heavenly tribulation, the third one came in an instant.
Under the attention of all these people, Chen Fan's promotion seemed to arouse the wrath of the sky, and he sent down Zixiao Divine Thunder again and again to punish him.
The fourth, fifth, sixth...
The robbery seems to be endless, and if you don't kill Chen Fan, you will not give up. The awe-inspiring power is frightening, and there is a loud noise that makes people tremble.
There were many timid people present, and they were immediately scared to pee their pants.
Even if the people who are responding to the catastrophe are not them, the scene in front of them is worth shocking. Just imagine that the catastrophe that originally only existed in the legend has now actually appeared in front of you. This matter is probably enough to blow for a lifetime. .
And more importantly, it was Chen Fan's reaction!
Facing the tribulation, facing the majesty that seemed to crush everything, Chen Fan had only struggle and unyielding in his eyes.
"The so-called Heavenly Tribulation, is that just a little bit of strength? It's not enough. Keep coming!"
With a hysterical roar, Chen Fan now has almost no intact place all over his body, and he has completely covered two layers with blood.
The first level is the enemy's.
The second layer is his own!
"Crack!"
The seventh heaven tribulation came down, this time the power was several times stronger than before, and even almost knocked Chen Fan down from midair.
Chen Fan's body also staggered and swayed.
But at the last moment, he still held on. Facing the catastrophe, Chen Fan never intended to succumb. In this world, nothing can make him succumb!
Wan Xiong could no longer describe the scene in front of him. He only felt that his throat was dry, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest.
"Being a champion, never stop losing to the heroes!"
This is a proverb that spread from Xuan Jing to all parts of the Great Profound Kingdom after Chen Fan's death. Wan Xiong didn't understand the meaning very well at first, but now he finally understands it.
The appearance of Chen Fan seemed to be an insurmountable mountain and a benchmark.
He stood there, without any hands or words, he could defeat all the heroes in the world, and this was not what Chen Fan wanted.
For him, defeating the world's heroes is not the goal at all, his goal is... defeating the sky!
The sky can't stop his will, the earth can't cover the heart of the strong, and the crowds can't satisfy him. Even the gods and Buddhas in the sky can't make him bow!
This is Chen Fan in the eyes of Wan Xiong, the most amazing man in the world!
The eighth calamity came completely.
Chen Fan survived again with difficulty. From the beginning, when the first heavenly tribulation came, everyone felt that Chen Fan had reached the limit, and I was afraid that he could not survive it, but at this moment it is the eighth heavenly tribulation. Chen Fan is still the same.
Still wandering on the edge of collapse and death, and buckling the gap of the cliff, waiting for the moment when the cocoon becomes a butterfly!
"At this moment, it will not be far away."
This is the common idea in everyone's mind.
They saw that the almost endless clouds in the sky began to slowly converge towards the center at this moment.
A vortex was formed, slowly circulating.
In the center of the whirlpool, the heart-palpiting sensation spread from time to time, and there was even more crackling electric lights blooming from it.
Everyone knows that Chen Fan's final catastrophe of this time was over.
This time the degree of danger is probably more than the sum of the previous eight times.
And if Chen Fan can survive, he will be promoted to the realm of martial arts smoothly, and he will be strengthened by one hundred thousand catties.
But if it can't survive...
He died!