Chapter 33: The Little Sumeru Circle

Besides, Ran Chen, but he didn't move, and when Nie Yunwen was anxious, a voice came from her head.

"Nie Yunwen, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to escape this time." It's dusty!

"Come here!" She was in a hurry.

But he continued: "There is something I want to tell you. ”

Eldest brother...... I'm going to die, what do you want to tell me? Nie Yunwen was in a hurry, and with a light tap of the formation, the magic circle isolated the sound transmission into the secret.

"If you want to say anything, come and talk to me!" She raised her eyebrows and said proudly: "Just the thunder scared you, are you people in the Buddha Kingdom so timid?" ”

In addition, Zhanchen's face was already scorched by thunder, and he couldn't see any expression, but Shen Chaoyun on the side was a little embarrassed and said: "Miss Nie, don't say that, you haven't experienced this thunderstorm, and now it's a full forty-nine, and it will only get more and more dangerous in the future, so ......"

Nie Yunwen was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, this would have to let Guo Yanchen obediently come over to the formation, otherwise if he died, whether he could be reborn was another matter.

If one of his former demon dao bosses was captured by these juniors of the Canglan faction and returned to the sect to engage in some formation research, it would be a big loss.

Fortunately, the situation did not hesitate, and for some reason, he suddenly walked towards Nie Yunwen firmly.

It's just that he was seriously injured and walked very slowly, and when he was only one step away from the Little Sumeru Circle, the thunder in the sky had already thundered down.

Shen Chaoyunxin, who was watching from the side, suddenly raised his throat!

With a bang, a devastating thunderbolt fell from the sky. This thunderstorm is three times thicker than before!

Because the Canglan Sect was not far enough, those who were slightly lacking in cultivation had already vomited blood and fainted.

Although Shen Chaoyun is a half-step golden pill, he is the closest person!

This was just the aftermath of the thunderstorm, and it also made him paralyzed and unable to move for a while.

Elder Zhang and a few disciples hurriedly came over and snatched him aside.

After the wind and smoke passed, everyone looked at the center of the thunder tribulation, but saw that the dust was enough to enter the "Little Sumeru Formation".

Behind him, at the edge of the formation, the thunder had blasted out a large black crater.

Nie Yunwen glanced at the pit, and now she was already afraid, and said, "Do you know how dangerous it is?" ”

She stared at the dusty eyes and said, "If I hadn't run fast and pulled you, you would have just become the black charcoal at the bottom of the pit!" ”

Guan Zhanchen didn't speak, because his face was scorched, and he couldn't see his expression, but he suddenly grinned black.

"Alright." Nie Yunwen remembered at this moment that this decent iceberg man was not a talkative person, and waved his hand and said, "The Great Sumeru Circle of your Buddha Kingdom can support you with a seventy percent chance of successfully crossing the tribulation." ”

She pointed to the ground and said, "My little Sumeru magic circle, you only have a thirty percent chance." ”

"Moreover, these magic weapons will never be able to support you for so many hours of tribulation."

Nie Yunwen stood up, and wanted to help him, but seeing the scars all over his body, it was estimated that it hurt to help him.

Pointing to the Taixu Baoding in the center, he said, "You have to inject spiritual power into it." ”

"I have modified the pattern of this array, although you must use your spiritual power, you can get the tempering of the thunder tribulation through the treasure of this array." When she said this, Nie Yunwen was not without self-satisfaction in her heart.

This kind of change can only be handy to the formation master of the previous life!

Guo Zhanchen glanced at the Taixu Baoding in the array and said, "This is an immortal weapon, a waste." ”