The thunder in the sky is still gathering the power of heaven and earth.

The dazzling thunder was like a dark night sun in the sky and earth covered by black clouds.

Although the eight-color Yuan River covers the sky and the sun, it is a bit weak compared to the Heavenly Tribulation.

For no other reason, the third tribulation thunder of the Motai Tribulation has now been strengthened at least tenfold!

It was strengthened tenfold by the third tribulation thunder, which was enough to destroy everything!

Even if it was Han Xiao, his stiff face showed a look of jealousy.

The third thunderstorm was prepared for nearly a stick of incense, and a blue and gloomy thunder was in the center of the black cloud, and countless thunderbolts used it as their mother body and continued to merge into it.

The dust floating in the sky was pressed to the ground by the terrifying power of the heavens, and they could not move.

Some demon beasts with low cultivation levels had already been scared to death in the face of such terrifying heavenly might!

That's right!

In the Spirit Grass Garden and in the vast plains, those demon beasts whose cultivation was still humble were scared to death by the thunderstorm in the sky and the terrifying heavenly might.

The storm swept through every inch of the Yakuo Valley, and the wind was like a knife, and large swaths of fragile buildings and trees were swept into wreckage by the wind.

"Er, take the robbery!"

Suddenly, among the thunderclouds, a cold and ruthless voice came out.

The sound was hollow, spreading out of the thunderclouds.

In the Medicine King Valley, except for Han Xiao, all the people who heard this sentence were cold and afraid.

Even Fang Zhi, who had already prepared in his heart, trembled in front of these three words that contained the mighty heavenly might.

The fear of the unknown could not be dispelled no matter what, and the body was certainly afraid, but Fang Zhi's eyes stared at the top of the jade room, as if his gaze could see the heavenly tribulation through the jade room.

"Knock ——!"

A thunderbolt like a war drum with echoes fell from the sky.

The sound reverberates back and forth, the sound waves turn into substance, and everywhere it passes, it turns to ashes!

The thunder that annihilated everything, the moment it fell from the sky, Han Xiao, who had been waiting for a long time, raised his big hand, and the eight-colored Yuan River turned into one heavy barrier after another with stormy waves like the sea, blocking the divine thunder that fell from the sky.

But in front of this kind of divine thunder, the eight-colored Yuan River was like a blank piece of paper, and after touching it, the divine thunder was only stunned, and a heavy barrier was instantly shattered and destroyed.

"Fang Zhi, I'll do my best to save your life!" Han Xiao's expression was calm, and across a hundred miles, his hands changed handprints, and one after another eight-color Yuan River barriers continued to appear.

One barrier breaks, and the latest barrier grows again.

The invincible Heavenly Tribulation broke through the thirty-six barriers cast by the Eight-Colored Yuan River in an instant!

Han Xiao is worthy of being a powerful party, even if he can't cast spells, relying on his own Yuan River alone can play an absolute role.

In the blink of an eye, the power of this Heavenly Tribulation had been weakened by nearly two percent!

But the remaining eighty percent of the power is still enough to destroy everything.

Han Xiaoyin came out again, and countless barriers surfaced one after another.

A total of ninety-nine barriers stood in the way of the thunderstorm, and one after another continued to break.

The third thunderstorm was blocked, and the power of the thunder on the body continued to dissipate, and when the ninety-nine barriers were broken, the third thunderstorm only left fifty percent of the previous strength!

In other words, Han Xiao desperately relied on his own Yuan Force to stop half of the power of the thunder robbery for Fang Zhi.

Is this the end of it?

No!

Han Xiao, who was on the eight-colored altar, closed his big hand, and the seal was formed, and the eight-color Yuan River located in the Yunbei Pavilion suddenly recondensed into a bottomless abyss cave at this moment.

The secluded cave unleashed a monstrous devouring power, and the third tribulation thunder, which was originally as powerful as a bamboo, suddenly stopped directly above the Yunbei Pavilion after suffering such devouring power!

The third thunderbolt froze in mid-air, but if you look closely, you can find that this thunderbolt is being torn apart from both sides.

The eight-colored Motohe desperately wanted to swallow it.

But the third thunderstorm wants to punish the robbed.

After less than ten breaths of stalemate, the thunderbolt finally won.

I saw that the thunder was split into two.

A group of more thunderstorms was swallowed up by the Eight-color Yuan River, and another group of less thunderstorms fell vertically towards Yunbei Pavilion.

The thunder that fell towards the Yunbei Pavilion was only twenty percent of the power of the third thunderstorm!

In other words, Han Xiao relied on his own strength to consume fifty percent of the thunder for Fang Zhi, and devoured thirty percent of the thunder desperately.

And today's Fang Zhi ...... You need to be robbed in person, and bear the remaining 20% of the power of the thunder.

But this is only two percent of the power of the thunder, enough to destroy everything.

Where the thunderstorm passed, Yunbei Pavilion exploded, the twelfth floor, the eleventh floor, the tenth floor...... Everywhere he passed, each layer turned into a sifting powder, and in one breath, he had reached the jade room where Fang Zhi was located on the second floor.

In the jade room, Fang Zhi, who had been preparing for a long time, found that the jade room suddenly burst open, and the dazzling dark blue made his eyes a little stinging.

The crackling thunder sparks were no more than an inch away from him.

"Xuan Zhan Duel - Open!"

"Karst magma, show!"

Fang Zhi was desperate to improve his cultivation at this moment, after performing the Xuan Battle Decision.

The cultivation on his body rose in a straight line, and in an instant, he broke through the limit of the Medicine King Valley's "Double Heaven Great Perfection", and his strength stepped straight into the Triple Heaven!

Broke the cultivation limit of the Medicine King Valley!

A sky-high magma burst out from under Fang Zhi's feet, this magma was the thickness of a water tank, and its strength was infinite.

This technique alone is enough to destroy the White Dan Double Heavenly Great Perfection!

However, this magma collided with the third thunderstorm, and he was not even qualified to make the thunder "pause".

Before the karst magma touched the thunder, it was crushed by the heavenly power that destroyed all things.

Under the catastrophe, it is like an ant!

Before Fang Zhi could be frightened, the third thunderbolt bombarded the four-colored umbrella.

The four-color umbrella that is a spiritual weapon still has some effect after all, and after being bombarded by the Heavenly Tribulation, it has played a role in delaying the dissipation.

The four-colored umbrella only resisted five breaths of time before it shattered, turned into debris, and scattered in all directions.

At this point, Fang Zhi's pupils instantly shrank into pinholes, and he desperately mobilized his own yuan power to cover his body, becoming a shield armor!

The shield armor forged by the three-color Yuan Force clinged to Fang Zhi's body between breaths.

Wearing a spiritual weapon silk chain mail, and a three-color yuan force to protect the body, and a bracelet as a cover.

It seems that there is a slight chance of winning......

It's a pity...... Even if there is only a little more than a little bit of power left in the third tribulation thunder, it is still invincible!

After the thunderbolt bombarded Fang Zhi's body, Fang Zhi only felt as if he had been hit by a divine hammer, and his entire body was twisted and shattered at this moment......

The three-color shield armor covering his body disintegrated in an instant, and although the silk chain mail played a role in protecting the body, the brutal impact of the Heavenly Tribulation almost shattered Fang Zhi's internal organs......

Fang Zhi's eyes turned white, and he found that there was a white senior sister in front of him, and his own body seemed to be floating between heaven and earth.

This ethereal feeling is a bit like what people call an out-of-body soul.

"Yourself...... Are you still dead?!" Fang Zhi felt something strange and couldn't help but mutter.