Chapter 1503: Nine Turns Yuan Baby, Thunder Tribulation!

Chen Fan's figure was in the air, emitting a white light, and three thunder tribulations descended, which were easily resolved by Chen Fan.

Immediately afterward, the sky once again brewed with even greater thunder, rumbling.

Chen Fan pinched his hands, and based on himself, the eight Dao Bases manifested together.

These eight pedestals are of different colors and are connected to each other, like an eight-petal lotus flower, rotating uncertainly.

"Whoa!"

This time, only a thunderbolt fell from the sky, but it was as thick as a swimming dragon, and the sound of a roar echoed through the valley, shaking down the weathered rocks on the cliffs.

Chen Fan, as the target of the thunder tribulation, bore the brunt.

Thunder and lightning swooped down like a dragon's roar, crashing into the eight Dao foundations.

The eight Dao bases shone out at the same time, forming a peculiar protective array, protecting the Jin Dan in the center and the sleeping Yuan Infant in it.

The thunder and lightning were divided and turned into a dense weaving web, and the power was shared by the eight Dao bases, one of which was a thunder attribute Dao base, which emitted a colorful thunder light, directly absorbing the thunder tribulation.

The thunder vanished.

Far from weakening, the aura on Chen Fan's body skyrocketed.

"Boom!"

The thunder of the sky is like a roaring thunder beast.

Ninefold thunderclouds surged, and a whirlpool of thunder fell from the sky.

The whole valley, shrouded in an electric arc.

Chen Fan's figure was annihilated in it.

I don't know how long it took.

The surrounding trees were all charred, and there were burning flames everywhere and then extinguished by the rain, a scene of the end of the world.

"Ahem......"

In the ashes, Chen Fan's clothes were in tatters, but his vigorous muscles exuded the brilliant luster of the stars, and a white aura shrouded him.

Constantly repairing the thunderous wounds he had suffered.

"Drink!"

Chen Fan roared angrily.

Once again, the eight Dao Bases appeared.

Unlike before, most of the eight Dao foundations have been fused, and only the last step is needed to merge into one.

The nine-pattern golden pill began to bloom like a lotus flower, and was lifted by the Dao Ji, and the sleeping baby in the middle was shrouded by the eight-petal Dao Ji.

"It's the last fate. ”

Chen Fan looked up.

But at this moment, the nine-layer thunderclouds in the sky also began to merge like his Dao base, and the thunderclouds that enveloped the mountains suddenly shrank by more than half.

The thunder and lightning had not yet fallen, and the palpitations in the air made Chen Fan look solemn on the ground.

"It's a feeling...... How can there be a sense of vanishing...... It's not good, if you knew this was the case, it would be good to prepare some armor against lightning in advance. ”

Chen Fan's regret disappeared in a flash, but he understood that regret was useless, his divine sense invaded his storage ring, and soon, several things were sacrificed by him, namely a peculiar black flag, a shield and an inkstone.

These things were all found from other people's trophies after he killed people.

Regardless of how much defense they had, Chen Fan urged his spiritual power and placed it on top of the deep pit.

After doing all this, Chen Fan casually took out a few more order flags and laid out a layer of enchantment.

"Boom!"

The black clouds pressed down, and the thunder arc on the edge of the clouds actually formed a thick purple.

Purple light suddenly lit up!

Nine peculiar rings are formed, hanging down like nine-ring crystal lamps.

"It's coming!"

Chen Fan's eyes widened, and his spiritual power was urged to the extreme, even the space of the Purple Mansion was opened, and he even prepared a way to destroy his physical body and escape with his spiritual body.

"Whoa!"

Purple thunder descended, that side of the black flag, let out a ghostly scream, countless black souls turned into dust and smoke, Chen Fan remembered, this flag is the golden ancient witch Kui Wu leftovers, with a peculiar defensive effect, but in front of the purple thunder, like meeting a natural nemesis, instantly turned into powder, and then, that shield under the spiritual power, showing a cyan tortoise shell, the mysterious tortoise shell pattern lit up slightly, it was completely shattered, that side of the ancient inkstone, turned into a brick-like appearance, also failed to hinder the slightest, disappeared directly.

Chen Fan had expected this.

He pinched his hands.

A sound of Brahmanism sounded, and a three-sided ancient Buddha as high as several zhang appeared, holding different Buddhist weapons in thousands of hands, constantly waving, one of the ancient mirrors, resisting a trace of thunder.

The six-character mantra is revealed.

The Dharma Buddha was bright, but it was still submerged by the purple thunderstorm area.

The sound of Brahman, like the whispering of a mosquito, cannot be compared to the sound of thunder.

At this moment, another layer of yellow light lit up.

As soon as the thick earth power of the earth attribute appeared, it was swallowed by thunder.

At this time, the sound of wind whistle appeared, and Chen Fan punched out, and the spiritual power of the wind attribute formed a roaring wild lion.

Slightly tearing out a little bit of an area with weak thunder power.

Chen Fan's gesture changed, and the cyan ancient bell spun slippery, protecting Daoji and Jin Dan in it.

"Boom!"

A bell rings.

The soul bell formed by the Soul Suppression Spell can't stop Lei Wei!

Chen Fan used several kinds of magical powers, but none of them worked.

The eight Dao bases, under the thunder, gradually showed signs of collapse.

"Isn't there any other way?"

Chen Fan's hands were closed, and the eight Dao bases quickly fused, and eight different lights blended together to form a lightsaber!

The lightsaber was as thick as a pillar and slashed from the bottom up.

At the same time, an emerald green tree shadow appeared, protecting Chen Fan's Yuan Baby.

The powerful vitality repaired Chen Fan's body.

It seems to have been maintained, as long as it continues like this, sooner or later it will be able to survive the thunderstorm.

But at this moment, the thunderclouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and a nine-colored thunder light was like a cylinder rumbling down.

"How can there be!"

Chen Fan showed a look of despair in his eyes, which was completely beyond his expectations, the previous purple thunder was just an appetizer.

He gritted his teeth and threw the Sun and Moon Divine Sword and the broken sword at the same time.

"Boom!!"

Chen Fan frantically injected spiritual power.

At the same time, it detonates his most cherished and handy weapon.

"Boom!"

Three rays of light of different colors lit up, and they were immediately swallowed by the nine-colored thunder light.

The weapon that burst open, as if it had entered a refining furnace, was melted and mixed together in an instant, leaving only fist-sized meteor fire lumps that fell from the sky.

"Is the mountain exhausted?"

Chen Fan's mind was in a hurry.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration.

A bamboo forest appeared out of thin air from the space of the Purple Mansion.

Thirty-six ink bamboos were instantly arranged into a Tiangang Star Array, protecting him in it.

As soon as he finished all this, the thunder explosion area formed by the nine-colored thunder light eroded out.

Woo Woo Woo!!

In the deep pit, the nine-colored thunder light is like water, flush mouth.

Volleys look at it.

It's like a glass of nine-colored wine brewing.

The black clouds in the sky dispersed.

The moon and stars appear again.

Only the devastation of the entire valley remains.

The strange thing is that the nine-colored thunder in the deep pit, as if it was bound, did not disperse, nor did it make a thunderous sound, like a picture scroll that stopped.

Chen Fan, who was among the ink bamboos, saw another peculiar scene: thirty-six ink bamboos, each section of the bamboo, was making a crackling sound, and the originally black evil spirit-warding thunder gradually turned into nine colors.

The bamboo knots turned into different colors, one, two, three, nine different colors, flashing with lightning arcs.

The bamboo leaves, a little bit of change, turned into a golden color, like a piece of gold leaves.

(End of chapter)