At this time, Ning Chuan walked towards another holy son, but before he could get close to that holy son, the thunder above this person's head changed.

Click!

The Holy Son was directly hit by a five-colored thunderbolt falling from the top of his head, the whole person's skull was cracked, his body was split in half, and the blood was instantly evaporated, turning into two pieces of charcoal.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the Holy Son, Ning Chuan couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, what is this, the dignified Holy Son has to come over to kill himself, now it's better to die!

On the other side of this Holy Son, a nine-star celestial god was crossing the tribulation, an old man, with long silver-white hair and bright eyes, but now he was a little miserable.

His clothes were torn, his long silver-white hair stood upside down, his skin was open and his bones were broken.

However, it is a nine-star god, and it still survived this thunderstorm, but it can't last too long.

Looking at the old man's painful appearance, Ning Chuan sighed: "You are so painful, why don't I help you solve it!"

As he spoke, he saw that one of Ning Chuan's fingers was directly on the old man's eyebrows, and the old man fell down silently, but the thunder continued to slash on his body.

Glancing up at space, Ning Chuan muttered to himself: "Is there any humanity in this Heavenly Dao, people are still splitting when they are dead!"

If you let others hear this, you will definitely scold, why don't you think about human nature when you spend the thunderstorm in this place?

Now this place has completely turned into a sea of thunder, no one can escape, everyone can only follow Ning Chuan to cross the tribulation, some people fortunately just crossed the thunder tribulation of Ning Chuan, and Ning Chuan still carried most of it.

But some people are different, with Ning Chuan's thunder, they led to their own thunder tribulation, and the two thunder tribulations were intertwined, making people want to die.

Many holy sons and saints saw Ning Chuan walking in the thunder sea, at this time, Ning Chuan's clothes were a little damaged, and the injuries on his body gradually recovered, but the whole person had nothing to do.

"It's not fair! Isn't this his thunderstorm? Why didn't he do anything at all!"

"Ning Chuan, you are such a villain! Why don't you have anything!"

Hearing these scolding voices, Ning Chuan was also very helpless, because since the Chaos Thunder Tribulation, he felt that the power of the thunder had become much smaller, and he could completely resist it with his physical body, so he didn't have to worry about these thunders at all.

At this time, Ning Chuan was like thunder, wrapped in the thunder in the sky, constantly harvesting the lives of those people.

The Holy Son of the Blood Spirit Clan was cloak at this time, and the whole person kept wailing, and the sea of blood behind him had become thinner, and it looked a bit like a layer of blood-red mist.

Ning Chuan walked towards the Blood Clan Holy Son, looking at his miserable appearance, he couldn't help but smash his mouth: "Why are you so miserable?

As Ning Chuan spoke, thunderstorms continued to fall from mid-air, but there was no trace left on his body.

Looking at Ning Chuan's appearance, the Holy Son of the Blood Clan scolded in his heart, what does it mean to help him cross a little, just now he helped Ning Chuan cross the tribulation, and now he has led to his own heavenly tribulation, and why Ning Chuan's thunder has no power at all, it was not like this just now.

At this time, the Holy Son of the Blood Clan had already regretted it in his heart, why did he have to come over and wade into this troubled water?

Ning Chuan's figure suddenly moved, grabbed the neck of the Blood Clan Holy Son and lifted it high, and then asked in a deep voice: "Say, who is the person who organized and planned from beginning to end this time, and those forces are involved?"

The Holy Son of the Blood Clan desperately grabbed Ning Chuan's arm, and a trembling voice came out of his mouth: "I don't know, Chu Yi told me to kill you and a lot of oil joined forces, but I don't know who it is!"

"Poof"

Ning Chuan didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly slapped his palm on the Heavenly Spirit of the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit Clan, throwing it on the ground like garbage.

Ning Chuan found a place at random and sat down cross-legged, his thunder tribulation was not over yet, although it was not as terrifying as just now, but this thunder tribulation was also a good thing to baptize all things.

I saw a silver-white small tripod floating above Ning Chuan's head, and the small tripod flashed in the thunder, and then a silver-white divine consciousness rushed out of Ning Chuan's divine consciousness, and began to baptize his divine consciousness continuously as the thunder fell.

Ning Chuan's mouth kept coming out of the voice, it was really too painful for this divine sense to accept the thunder, as if someone was holding a sledgehammer and constantly smashing it into his head.

At this time, the sound of blood flowing in Ning Chuan's veins kept coming, like a big river surging in the veins.

And his whole body also bloomed with golden brilliance, and the whole person was bathed in golden brilliance, using the thunder tribulation to constantly temper his body.

Under the continuous baptism of thunder, his body changed, his blood became golden like the sun, and the flesh and blood were also mixed with golden brilliance, and the bones of his body also became extremely strong.

Ning Chuan stood up and looked not far away from him, the last Nine-Star Heavenly God was crossing the tribulation, and he was about to finish it.

In the midst of the long laugh, Ning Chuan appeared with thousands of thunderbolts, and at this time, his whole body was crystal clear, delicate and dusty, and with wisps of golden light, he fell in front of the nine-star god.

The nine-star celestial god's eyes flickered, and his heart shook and retreated frantically towards the back.

"You...... Don't come here!go!go!!," there was panic in his voice.

That Nine-Star Heavenly God was already about to finish his thunder tribulation, but with Ning Chuan's arrival, the whole person reappeared and fell into the raging thunder ocean.

Countless thunderbolts continued to descend, enveloping the nine-star god, and finally the nine-star god finished his thunder with a miserable cry, but he himself did not have any sound.

Every inch of space is filled with thunder, and Ziguang Mountain is already half short, and from a distance, it can still be called a mountain, but it can only be called a hill.

The corpses on the ground were all charred to ashes, and some people were directly cut in two and turned into char.

When the last of the Son could not hold back and let out a scream, the place fell into complete silence.

And Ning Chuan walked all over Ziguang Mountain and didn't find Chu Yi's figure, did he let that kid escape again?

Ning Chuan thought to himself in his heart, he didn't expect Chu Yi to be able to run away with the thunder, and he would be a tricky figure to solve in the future.

When Ning Chuan's thunder was finally over, the many cultivators in Lethe City all flew towards Ziguang Mountain, and they wanted to know what was going on in Ziguang Mountain.

It's just that they can only find unrecognizable corpses in the past, because the "culprit" has already fled.

The fox Xiao Ji in Lechuan City looked at Ning Chuan and finally couldn't help crying, Ning Chuan sighed and patted her shoulder and said: "Let's go, we will be discovered here sooner or later, you go back to Falling Star City first and tell the dean about the matter here, by the way, I live in the Holy City now, and in the future, when I encounter such a thing, let them come directly to the Holy City to find me, don't be so troublesome!"

When Fox Xiaoji looked at Ning Chuan and wanted to say something, Ning Chuan waved his hand and walked into the distance, leaving Fox Xiaoji standing alone, with tears on her cheeks that had already dried up.

"What have I experienced in this place? Did these people come together to survive?"

"You are stupid, how can a group of people come to cross the catastrophe, it is clear that people are trapped here!"

"Who the hell has such a big hand. ”

Many cultivators on the Purple Light Mountain were still persistently looking for clues, but at this time, Ning Chuan had already rushed back to the Holy City non-stop, because he didn't want the demon beasts and Linglong to worry about him.

Just a few days later, a piece of news came out that the person who crossed the Thunder Tribulation in Ziguang Mountain was none other than Ning Chuan.

Everyone was amazed that Ning Chuan did not die, but appeared in Ziguang Mountain, and another news came out, and there were dozens of Holy Sons and Holy Maidens and three Nine-Star Heavenly Gods in the same place that day!

In an instant, the cultivators of the entire universe took this matter as a talking point, and Ning Chuan himself returned to the Holy City leisurely.

The major forces also jumped out one after another and expressed their opinions.

"I'm really a generation of ruthless people! I actually killed so many people in Ziguang Mountain. ”

"What is this, let me tell you that this kid has been the third person on the god list before, but I don't know why the god pavilion canceled him again. ”

"Hey, it's all the gods who are making trouble, you said that the war between the Heavenly Dragon Clan and the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox has also been fought, why is this group of people still endless?"

Among the Holy Fire Clan, the Holy Spirit, a fiery red robe, was sitting by the lake, looking at the lake in a daze: "Why didn't he tell me about that?

On top of a meteorite fragment around the Divine Pavilion, Fang Yunfei suddenly opened his eyes: "Ning Chuan, I'm looking forward to our next meeting, when we will be separated from each other by life and death!"

On the nine hundred peaks of the mountain behind the Flying Snow Sword Pavilion, Bai Qi was strolling in the bamboo forest, and he was stunned when he heard the news, but then smiled: "Isn't this like my junior brother!

In the Holy City, Ning Chuan rested for a few days and decided to go to Yu Tamarin, because he knew the Nine Extremes Realm from this battle, and his own power technique was the technique of starting the Nine Extremes.

Then, in addition to the art of force, the divine technique of the Yu Tamarin, and the information obtained that day, the Peng Demon clan where the Chaotian Sage once belonged possessed the art of action.

Hearing that Ning Chuan was going to set off to find the art of Xing, Linglong immediately stopped doing it and hung it on Ning Chuan's body like a tree, saying that this time he would not let Ning Chuan run out secretly, but Ning Chuan still decided to set off on his own, because this battle had woken him up too much, if it weren't for the thunder, he would have been doomed, so he couldn't let Linglong follow him.