Soon, Xia Qing came to the sixth layer.

This is also the last level of the Thunder Temple, after passing this level, you can go up to the seventh floor of the rooftop where the old shopkeeper is located.

The fog was thick, and the sixth layer was so thick that nothing could be seen.

After breaking through to the realm of life and death, Xia Qing's cultivation rose sharply, and he felt that he could blow up a big stone with one punch, but looking at the thick fog, he couldn't help but stop with anxiety, and he didn't know what kind of danger was waiting for him inside.

Xia Qing unfolded a powerful divine thought, wanting to stand outside the door and sense the danger inside, but he didn't gain anything.

There was an obscure power fluctuation in the air, there was obviously some powerful ancient prohibition, no matter how powerful the divine thoughts were standing outside, it was useless, and there was no way to predict what danger was inside.

"Taking a step forward may be very dangerous, but you can touch a whole new world and open a new door to cultivation from now on. ”

"It's okay to turn around and quit, you don't have to take a huge risk, but don't think about reaching the peak of cultivation in the future, go home and herd sheep." ”

"Qing'er, whether you advance or retreat, you can consider it yourself. The old shopkeeper's voice came slowly.

Xia Qing felt more pressured and faced a difficult choice.

According to the situation of the previous five layers, there must be some danger lurking in the sixth layer, maybe it is a super demon, or it may be a terrible super ban, it will be very dangerous to break in; The first five floors were so difficult to break through, and no one was willing to retreat at the last step.

After hesitating for a while, Xia Qing still walked in.

The fog was so thick that you couldn't see anything, but surprisingly there was no danger. There are no demon and thunder guards, and no ghostly thunder, except for fog.

"Huh......"

Xia Qing was strange, and his heart was even more uneasy, the more strange he was, the more dangerous it felt.

Xia Qing's speed was fast, and he wanted to pass through this strange fog immediately, and after taking a few steps, he suddenly heard a strange rattling sound and quickly stopped.

The rattling sound was closer, the air was dull, the fog was tumbling violently, and it seemed to sense a strong danger, and when he looked around, he could see nothing.

Xia Qing subconsciously reached out and held the hilt of Dugu's sword, ready to draw his sword at any time. In the treasure space, the huge primordial gods like mountains drummed out waves of pure primordial power, brewing a fatal blow.

The dull rattling sound was getting closer and closer, and a huge ball appeared in front of Xia Qing's eyes, gradually rolling over from the thick fog. The size of this ball is beyond imagination, the mountain-like huge primordial god is just a small ant in front of this ball, each layer of the Thunder Temple has its own world, and the ball in front of him seems to occupy the whole world!

After closing the distance further, Xia Qing found that it was not a round ball, but a huge thunderball with countless snake lightning bolts wrapped around it. There is a terrifying force in the air that makes people suffocate, this thunderball is too huge, it contains unparalleled power, once it explodes, I am afraid that the whole world will be destroyed!

With a rattling sound, the huge thunderball got closer and closer, occupying the entire world, crushing and rolling all the way.

Xia Qing hurriedly turned around, wanting to withdraw but found that he was shrouded in boundless fog behind him, and the exit had disappeared for some time, and he unknowingly fell into the world of thunderballs. What's even more terrifying is that the faster you run, the faster the thunderball rolls, always following behind, getting closer and closer. Xia Qing panicked, stepped on the Human Emperor Immortal Sword and soared into the air, preparing to avoid this huge thunderball from the air; as a result, he gritted his teeth and flew for half an hour, and he still couldn't see the edge of the thunderball, and he couldn't fly over it at all!

"What the hell is going on with this thunderball?"

"What should I do?"

Xia Qing stepped on the flying sword and fell to the ground, looking at the huge thunderball that was getting closer and closer, a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, gritted his teeth and took out a hat from the Qiankun ring and threw it over. With a stabbing sound, the hat was vaporized by an invisible force before it could get close to the thunderball, leaving not even a speck of dust behind. The snake lightning wrapped around the thunderball swam and let out bursts of snorts, and the momentum was even more terrifying.

Xia Qing sweated like rain, constantly retreating.

When encountering the ghost thunder, you can still find a way to dodge, and when you encounter a thunder tribulation guard like the Three-Eyed Buddha, you can also grit your teeth and fight, but at this moment, looking at the huge thunderball that is getting closer and closer, Xia Qing is unprecedentedly nervous, and she doesn't know how to deal with it at all. Gritting his teeth and rushing up, he was definitely looking for death, he couldn't hide and couldn't dodge, there was nowhere to hide, and the whole world was occupied by this incomparably huge thunderball.

Could it be that you can only watch as this thunderball is vaporized or crushed to death little by little?

Xia Qing was terrified, gritted his teeth and took out the teleportation order flag, and tried again and again, but of course there was no response. From the moment he stepped into the gate of the Thunder Temple, the teleportation order flag was useless and imprisoned by an invisible force.

At the moment of life and death, Xia Qing did not give up, and examined the treasures in the Qiankun ring one by one to see if there was any way. In the end, two things were found, the Nine Ghost Gates and the Ascension Gate.

The demons and demons of the Ghost Mansion can descend to their side through the Nine Ghost Gates, and the immortal cultivators of the foreign space can also come to Wuzhou through the Gate of Ascension; So, can they reverse the exercises and leave here with these two treasures? If they succeed, what kind of place will they go?

Xia Qing was apprehensive and eager to escape with the help of the Nine Ghost Gates and the Ascension Gate, but he couldn't predict what the consequences would be. Perhaps, it is true that you can get away with it, but it is also possible to teleport to a strange world that is even more terrifying than what you are looking at!

Under the coercion of the huge thunderball, Xia Qing was faced with a dilemma, his eyelids were beating, and his heart was beating faster and faster.

"Qing'er, don't think too much, before you cultivate to the half-step Yang God realm, it is impossible to control these two treasures in your hands, and there is no treasure in the world that can break through the confinement of the huge heavenly thunder, it is impossible for you to escape. ”

"Now, the only thing you can do is to stand still and feel the power of the great thunder. If you fail, I will take care of Yan Guo and your family for you, and if you succeed, you can become a thunder shepherd like me and truly inherit my mantle. ”

The voice of the old shopkeeper came, giving Xia Qing some reminders at the moment of life and death.

"Help me take care of Yan Guo and the family? dead old man, do I still want to thank you?"

Xia Qing had a bitter face, knowing that he had been pitted by the old shopkeeper, so he put away the Nine Ghost Gates and the Ascension Gate.

"If you want to learn the real Kyushu Thunder Sword, this is the only way. The old shopkeeper's voice came faintly, cold to the extreme.

"Old man, I don't want to study anymore, can you let me out?" Xia Qing asked, but the old shopkeeper was silent, without the slightest intention of helping, leaving Xia Qing to face this life and death test alone. If you fail, you will be gasified or crushed to death by the huge heavenly thunder, and if you succeed, you can become a kind of thunder herder.

"Thunderherder, mountain herder...... , What is the relationship between this old man and the mountain herder who frightened the head of the Heavenly Master Xiahou Xuanfeng?" Xia Qing muttered, suddenly remembering Feng Ruoxian, the little girl who was shocking in the first battle of Wuzhou City, and before she had time to think about it, a terrifying aura came up.

The huge thunderball came closer, crushing mercilessly.