The phantom's sudden series of actions successfully made Lu Zheng dumbfounded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are not thousands but hundreds of life and death battles with people, and it is the first time he has encountered an opponent like a phantom, and he has actually forced him to advance in a vicious battle!

Is this because his attacks weren't strong enough, or because he didn't die fast enough?

Lu Zheng decisively guessed that the sinister and cunning phantom wanted to harm others and himself.

"Click!"

The multicolored tribulation thunder rolled violently in the sky outside the ancient tower, and the cultivators in the ancient tower who heard the movement blew up.

If the previous layers of thunder still made a group of cultivators still in doubt, then at this moment, the earth-shattering multicolored tribulation thunder made everyone confirm the fact that there were indeed cultivators in the ancient pagoda who were advancing, and this was still the colorful heavenly tribulation from the king rank to the emperor rank!

Dare to advance to the imperial rank in the ancient tower where dragons and snakes are mixed and full of dangers, this is a bad luck!

No matter who it is, including Lu Zheng, they all believe that the success rate of advancing to the imperial rank here and now is quite low, and the probability of being disturbed and "manslaughtered" on the way to the advancement is very high.

"Click!"

There was another thunderous rolling and rumbling sound, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from Lu Zheng's forehead.

He has lived for so many years, and it is the first time he knows that an opponent is willing to make the other party stronger and stronger. But the phantom looks like it's at the end of a strong crossbow, and it can't be said to be burping in the next second. So, what the hell are you going to do with all this trouble?

The phantom smiled "hehe", his body was completely split into two petals, and he fell to the ground with a "bang", his body spread out, but the weird smile continued, and he even looked at Lu Zheng with a lot of inadequacy

Lu Zheng rushed up, raised his right foot and kicked it violently, and in an instant, he completely stepped on the dying phantom into a pool of viscous blood.

"Click!"

And at this moment, the rumbling of thunder was approaching.

The prohibition of the ancient tower could not withstand the advanced thunderstorm set by the Heavenly Dao early in the morning, and in an instant, the first multicolored thunderstorm had broken through the sky, dispersed the flowing clouds, penetrated the top of the tower, and came to the top of Lu Zheng's head.

Lu Zheng, who was defenseless, was struck by a thunderbolt on the spot, his head emitted black smoke, his whole body flashed, and he fell to the ground.

"Giggles. ”

The remaining sticky blood on the ground let out a strange giggle.

"Click!"

The second and third thunderbolts fell in an instant, all hitting the unconscious Lu Zheng.

The thirty-three floors of the empty ancient tower are left, only the "click" thunder and the weird "giggle" chuckle remain.

Lu Zheng, who fell to the ground, gradually changed, his whole body was cracked, and his blood was boiling.

Not only Lu Zheng, but the entire trial ancient tower because of Lu Zheng's sudden advancement, the colorful tribulation thunder penetrated through the top, and in an instant, there was an electric current all over the inside and outside of the ancient tower, and the cultivators who were next to the walls of the ancient tower suffered first, their eyes rolled, and they fainted before they could scream, and the cultivators standing on the ground followed, but they felt a tingling pain and paralysis all over their bodies, and then their consciousness became a little unclear.

Suddenly, the multicolored tribulation thunder struck, and a large piece of the ancient tower of the trial fell down, and some people kindly wanted to help, and in a blink of an eye, they ended up in the same fate.

Only Lu Zheng is on the thirty-third floor of the ancient tower where a cultivator is located, and it is the core of the multicolored tribulation thunder bombardment.

Lu Zheng lay on the ground, his whole body was in a transformation, and the arm-thick thunderbolts on the top of his head were one after another, like a steady stream, gradually splitting down.

Seeing that another thunderstorm was about to hit Lu Zheng's head, at this moment, Lu Zheng would be stupid if he was not chopped into a puddle of flesh and blood.

At this moment, the Flowing Fire Sword, which had been held by Lu Zheng, suddenly rose into the sky, spinning in mid-air, the figure of the qi bag loomed, and with a mouth, it swallowed the surging thunder that was blasting towards Lu Zheng in one gulp.

Immediately after, the phantom heart grass showed its entity on Lu Zheng's body, rising against the storm, the fat and tender branches and leaves swayed in the air, and a translucent airflow barrier swayed in a moment, firmly protecting the unconscious Lu Zheng in it.

At this moment, if Lu Zheng was conscious, he would definitely be a little surprised. At this time, a sentence that seemed to sigh like jealousy came out of the void: "The strange thing Phantom Heart Grass born with thunder, the mutated sword spirit that specializes in devouring thunder, is suitable for this son's luck." ”

Lu Zheng didn't know how long the vast void of consciousness lasted, he only knew that the moment he woke up, the colorful tribulation thunder above the nine heavens was still churning, and around his body, fresh flesh and blood were growing, and the Flowing Fire Sword and the Phantom Heart Grass were more radiant than the other, and they were floating around in front of his eyes with an excited look.

The thunder tribulation of the advanced emperor rank is not over yet. But this could not be used as a standard for him to judge the speed of time, cultivators advanced to the emperor rank, the length of time varied, and the shortest time in history was also split by the multicolored tribulation thunder for half a month.

There are also rumors that the longer the time of the multicolored tribulation thunder strike, the more stable and solid the cultivation and foundation of the advanced person.

"Now that you're awake, let's move on to the next step. ”

The sudden sound made Lu Zheng shake suddenly, and as soon as he turned his hand, he was about to make a move, but his hands and feet were quickly frozen by a layer of cold blood.

The phantom changed into a faceless form from the slimy blood flow, and before the qi bag and the phantom heart grass rushed over, they pulled Lu Zheng, and the light flashed and disappeared together.

Stepping on the inexplicable void, Lu Zheng and the second monk were puzzled, so he saw that the little strong phantom who couldn't be killed smiled evilly, and with a wave of his hand, he tied him to the wooden frame with his limbs wide open.

Lu Zheng struggled, but felt that if his body fell into a sticky swamp, the more he moved, the deeper he sank, and it was almost difficult to breathe, and only by stopping could he breathe freely.

The phantom strolled forward, waved his hand, and a high chair appeared, and then the man sat down slowly with a cup of hot tea in his hand.

At this time, the void of nothingness and white space changes, and in an instant it becomes a weather suitable for leisurely tea drinking, cloudless, breezy, birds chirping, flowers and plants swaying.

The strange thing is that this inexplicable void is like the sole domain of the illusory, and no matter how Lu Zheng resists, it is incompetent. On the contrary, it is a phantom, and every move pulls the entire void, and it wants the wind to be windy and rainy.

Lu Zheng suspects that this phantom is either a madman who likes to abuse people, or an idiot who likes games.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Facing Lu Zheng's disdainful eyes and questioning tone, the phantom turned his head, turned into ordinary facial features, shook his finger and said, "You'll know later." But don't worry, my void is connected to the entire ancient tower, and unless the sword and the grass outside shatter the entire ancient tower to pieces, they will not be able to disturb me and you. ”

The phantom said that, and nervously laughed again.

"If you want to kill or chop, be refreshed. Lu Zheng frowned, trying to mobilize the true qi in his body, but he couldn't do it at all, and his left hand wanted to draw a six-pointed star rune array, but he couldn't move at all.

Lu Zheng thought that he would probably be planted here in this life.

The phantom in front of him suddenly came over and whispered, "Do you really think I'm here to kill you?" You said that if I wanted to kill you, why did I bother to let you kill and give you a colorful thunderstorm?"

"Aren't you doing this because you're a psychopath?"

Lu Zheng did not have the slightest timidity of "I am for fish".

What the phantom wants to do to him, he can't resist now. But in any case, in terms of momentum and courage, he can't lose. This one, at most, is just a dead word.

Seeing Lu Zheng's relieved expression of generosity to death, the phantom was amused, and immediately laughed, and after laughing, he took a leisurely sip of tea, shook his head, stretched out his finger to Lu Zheng's forehead, and said slowly: "My real motive is to help you and push you to a higher peak." (To be continued.) )