The moment Purple Dream's spiritual power broke through the limit, the purple thundercloud instantly split down six pillars of thunder, and the power of each thunderbolt was comparable to the full force of a peak master of the Divine Desperate Realm. The six thunder pillars are powerful at the same time, even if they are strong in the Jade Qing Realm, they must temporarily avoid the edge!

At this moment, Zimeng has no way out, and under this thunder pillar, there is no other choice but to resist with all his might. Of course, Zimeng, who is proud by nature, will not allow himself to retreat half a point.

"Nether Purple Fire!"

At this moment, Zimeng has already stepped into the Yuqing Realm with half a foot, whether it is the level of spiritual power or the power of flames, it is far better than before. Because of this, she has enough confidence to deal with the thunderstorm in front of her. The eighth-level Netherworld Purple Flame burned rapidly, emitting a cold low temperature, and under the urging of the Purple Dream, the Purple Fire reached the Pillar of Thunder!

"Boom!"

Two completely different spiritual powers, colliding in mid-air, the dazzling light emanated, accompanied by an incomparably strong wave of spiritual power. Under the explosion of spiritual power at this level, the entire room was crumbling. However, under Zimeng's full strength, this thunderous power did not hurt her in the slightest.

Seeing this, Emperor Dan waved his hand, and an earth attribute cultivator from the Shangqing Realm walked out from the onlookers, exerting his spiritual power to re-stabilize the room where Zimeng was located. As the leader of the Dandi Mansion, he didn't want to see Lei Zheng make a mess of his Dandi Mansion.

"Boom!"

The power of thunder was blocked by Zimeng, and the thundercloud seemed to be enraged, and six thunder pillars bombarded Zimeng again. This time, the thunder pillar was twice as thick as before, and its power was also at the peak of the god's desperate realm, and it had been raised to the level of a half-step jade clear realm.

"Immortal bloodline!"

Zimeng's heart moved, and he instantly turned into his own immortal bird body. The rich nether purple fire burned along her wings, raising her aura again.

"Boom!"

The Netherworld Purple Fire once again faced the Pillar of Thunder, but the previous kind of parity did not appear again, this time, the Pillar of Thunder instantly crushed Zimeng's Purple Fire, and the remaining thunder breath bombarded Zimeng's body fiercely.

"Ahh

The impact of the thunder on his body, the pain and numbness, made Zimeng scream. At this time, she didn't set foot in the Sanqing Realm after all, and it was still a little reluctant to bear this kind of power with the body of a god's desperate realm.

"Boom!"

As soon as it hit, the thunder tribulation did not stop, but condensed six thunder pillars again. This time, the six thunder pillars are actually three points thicker than before! At this time, Zimeng could only try his best to condense spiritual power and Netherworld Purple Fire in an attempt to resist it.

"Boom!"

This time, Lei Tribulation directly knocked Zimeng to the ground, not even giving her a chance to let out a painful wail. Zimeng's mouth had already coughed up a trace of blood, and the breath of the whole person had become sluggish. Obviously, the power of this sixfold divine thunder tribulation far exceeded her expectations.

"How can this be ......"

At this moment, Zimeng felt a sense of confusion in his heart, he had already carried three thunder tribulations, but he still didn't feel half a point of progress. It stands to reason that as the tribulation continues, her strength should continue to improve, but from the beginning of the tribulation until now, her strength has not improved by half a point.

In Zimeng's perception, she always seemed to be missing something, and it was this lack that made her unable to cope with the Thunder Tribulation, and even made it difficult for her to take the last step.

"Boom ......"

After the three thunder tribulations, the thunderclouds did not mean to be half thin, but continued to condense the power of thunder. The next thunder tribulation will naturally be more terrifying than the previous thunder tribulation, and Zimeng in this state has no way to resist it.

"What exactly?!"

The pain of the flesh and the confusion in the heart made Zimeng suffer. In just a few seconds, Zimeng felt as if a century had passed. The step that was close at hand, she couldn't step out, and the last trace of realization seemed to be right in front of her, but she couldn't grasp it......

"Spiritual power...... The trend of the three clears...... Attribute...... Is it a property?! ”

The more critical it gets, the easier it is for potential to burst out, and after carefully examining himself, Zimeng finally found what he lacked - not spiritual power, nor the power of the three clears, but his own flame attribute!

His Netherworld Purple Flame was inadvertently obtained by himself after swallowing the poisonous fruit, although he relied on his cultivation talent to raise this flame to the level of the eighth level, but since then, no matter how he improved, he has never been able to let the flame go further.

Zimeng's cultivation talent, even if it is Xuanyuan, is full of praise. To be able to raise this kind of unexpectedly obtained, not very high-level flame to the eighth level, it is impossible without extraordinary talent. However, the Netherworld Purple Fire is a kind of cold fire that is not high-level after all, otherwise, the Netherworld Three Friends would not be so embarrassed.

When the Three Desperate Realms are in the Three Desperate Realms, relying on the power of talent and bloodline, Purple Dream can exert the power of the Netherworld Purple Fire to the maximum, but the Three Clear Realms and the Three Desperate Realms have crossed the qualitative level, and then want to use the Netherworld Purple Fire to continue to improve, it is really not enough. Therefore, in front of Zimeng, the only thing to do is to improve the quality of the flame!

"Boom!"

Just when Zimeng finally came to his senses, the power of thunder in the thundercloud was condensed again. This time, the Pillar of Thunder has grown by more than three points, and it has already been able to reach the true Yuqing level. The Six Pillars of Thunder are the attacks of the Six Jade Qing Realm, and under this kind of attack, even if Xuanyuan is present, I am afraid that they will feel extremely tricky.

"Cold fire, sublimation!"

Zimeng's wings vibrated again, and the original purple flame gradually faded, and finally, turned into an almost transparent pale yellow. Compared to the previous dark purple, this pale yellow color is indeed not very conspicuous, but the low temperature emanating from this pale yellow flame is actually a terrifying low temperature released by the light snow that controls the laws of ice and snow!

"It's ...... Nine Yellow Spring Fire?! Emperor Dan, who was ready to rescue Zimeng outside the room, was shocked by the flames that Zimeng was casting at this time. The rarity of this flame is no less than that of a ninth-level alchemist!

"Looks like I'm underestimating her......"

"Cold fire, go!"

With a wave of his wings, the flames obtained by Zimeng's epiphany rushed towards the oncoming thunder pillar without any fancy fancy. This time, Lei Zhu was finally no longer able to split the flames of Zimeng as easily as before.

The invincible Pillar of Thunder just now, intersected with the pale yellow flames, and was directly frozen in the air, this time, Zimeng finally controlled the strength to fight against the Thunder Tribulation Jade Qing Realm!