"Boom, boom!"

One thunderstorm after another was still roaring.

In the ruins of Xishan City, one after another scattered cultivation was drilled.

A pair of eyes looked at Lin Ruofeng, who was crossing the tribulation, with a trace of gratitude in his eyes, obviously everyone also saw his intentions!

The scorn in the sky is slowly dissipating!

The fog around is thinning out!

Many of the crazy weirdness has disappeared!

The Heavenly Tribulation caused by Lin Ruofeng has become the biggest nemesis of weirdness, and the Tianwei that escapes a little alone is enough to make the whole city tremble.

"Thirty-six heavenly tribulations, the lowest four grades to build the foundation!" Yu Wanying sighed in surprise.

Wei Han's eyes flashed, and he also remembered the record in the foundation building experience!

The Heavenly Tribulation is based on nine as the extreme, and the nine Heavenly Thunders are one grade, and it is because Lin Ruofeng has already crossed the thirty-six Heavenly Thunders, and the lowest can be built into a four-grade Dao foundation!

"This person has a deep foundation, he doesn't need to be poor by many disciples of the great sects, and he is good at alchemy, I'm afraid he doesn't know the four grades." Wei Han commented secretly.

At the same time, I silently compare him with myself in my heart!

Due to his cultivation of the Pupil Technique, Wei Han probably saw through Lin Ruofeng's strength.

His true qi is three points stronger than Wei Han's, and he has obviously been immersed in the peak of the ninth layer of qi cultivation for many years, and his accumulation is not unstrong.

Secondly, he should also have a supernatural secret technique cultivated in his body!

If he really fights, if he doesn't use his hole cards, it will be difficult for Wei Han to win him in a short time.

"Boom, boom!"

The lightning strikes in the sky continue to fall tirelessly.

Lin Ruofeng suddenly felt a little powerless, and fell from mid-air to the ground in pain.

While frantically taking out the pill and swallowing it, he controlled the ground formation to continue to resist the heavenly thunder, obviously he was extremely embarrassed.

"The fifty-first heavenly thunder!" Yu Wanying frowned and said: "Heavenly Thunder takes nine as the extreme, and only when it reaches the multiple of each nine can the tribulation be stopped, otherwise you will be hacked to death if you lose during this period, and I don't know if Lin Ruofeng can reach the sixth grade!" ”

"He's almost at his limit!" Wei Han commented seriously: "If he survives the fifty-fourth heavenly thunder and stops in time, he can officially break through to the foundation building period, otherwise he will definitely die!" ”

"yes!" Yu Wanying also nodded in agreement, and sighed at the same time: "Six products build a foundation, how strong!" In the past thousand years, the Crimson Sect has only been able to achieve this level by two or three people, even if it is a disciple of many major sects, when they build the foundation, they are only four or five grades. ”

"It is rumored that this Lin Ruofeng has already cultivated the peak of the ninth layer of qi at the age of twenty-eight, has been immersed in this realm for many years, and has cultivated three magical powers, so it is not surprising that he has this ability." Lu Yan smiled and opened his mouth.

Talking!

Lin Ruofeng's situation is getting more and more difficult!

A thunderbolt was more ferocious than a thunderbolt, and the terrifying heavenly power overwhelmed many Qi cultivators, and they couldn't help but crawl to the ground.

"Boom!"

Another thunderbolt fell.

The defensive array arranged by Lin Ruofeng was completely broken, and it was destroyed by the thunder in an instant, if he hadn't thrown out dozens of vajra talismans at the critical moment, he would have been hacked to death on the spot.

"If the wind blows, hold on!"

"Senior nephew, hold on!"

"And the last thunder!"

The elders and disciples of the Crimson Sect were anxious.

Under everyone's expectations, the fifty-fourth heavenly thunder finally fell with a bang, it was as thick as a bucket, and it slashed towards Lin Ruofeng with a bang.

Will he be able to hold on?

The survivors of Xishan City are all nervous!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Lin Ruofeng raised his hand frantically and pointed.

Seven or eight portable magic weapons that had been cultivated for many years were ruthlessly detonated by him.

They flew straight towards the thunder in the sky, and the next moment they exploded one after another, and the violent blast shock wave caused the thunder to be hit hard.

Wait until it finally falls on Lin Ruofeng!

He tore up dozens of high-grade vajra talismans again.

"Poof!"

The vajra talisman on Lin Ruofeng's body was shattered layer by layer, but the power of thunder was finally resisted by him, and his face also showed a look of happiness for the rest of his life.

"Okay, hahaha! If the wind is good! ”

"Senior brother is mighty!"

The Crimson Sect was suddenly jubilant.

Although Lin Ruofeng was seriously injured at the moment, and even suffered a backlash because of the self-detonation magic weapon, he finally survived the six-grade heavenly tribulation, which couldn't help but make people excited.

He smiled contentedly!

In the end, he severed the connection with the Heavenly Tribulation and began to consolidate his cultivation as if he was fated.

The dark clouds and thunder and lightning in the sky began to slowly dissipate, and a purple qi fell from the sky into his body, and the injuries on Lin Ruofeng's body began to dissipate rapidly, and the whole person also exuded amazing might.

"This is purple qi from the sky." Yu Wanying said enviously: "It is rumored that this kind of purple qi can not only increase people's understanding and recover from injuries, but also if they reach the Nine Rank Foundation or even the Heavenly Dao Foundation, there is also the hope of obtaining the natal divine power given by the Heavenly Dao." ”

"Hehe, these are too far away from us!" Lu Yan frowned and looked around, and said in a low voice: "This heavenly thunder has broken the treacherous fog, the surroundings have returned to normal, and the whole city seems to have disappeared, so let's withdraw quickly!" ”

"Not bad!" As if she had thought of something, Yu Wanying trembled and said: "The most terrifying thing in the treacherous disaster is never weirdness, but the human heart. Now that the weirdness is receding, if there are any more waves, I'm afraid it will be more dangerous, so let's evacuate as soon as possible! ”

"Let's go!"

Wei Han said concisely and to the point, and dropped a sentence.

Turning around, he rushed towards the outside of the East City, and the flying technique of the sword in one hand was as fast as lightning, clearly wanting to get out of the vortex of Xishan City as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Lu Yan and Yu Wanying hurriedly followed!

The surviving cultivators from all over the city also woke up one after another, and everyone fled in all directions like locusts, and after a while, there were figures everywhere in the sky.

Obviously, everyone doesn't want to stay here anymore.

Whether the weirdness has dispersed or not, and whatever happens next, it's always best to get out of here as soon as possible.

"Damn, these crumbs, they're running pretty fast!"

"If it weren't for my Senior Brother Zonglin, how could they be saved? What are you running at the moment? I'm! ”

"This is a mud that can't be supported by casual cultivation, so if you want to get out, get away."

The disciples of the Crimson Sect were full of resentment and insults!

Xishan City is an immortal city under their rule, which was originally prosperous and bright, and it can be said to be the largest source of wealth for the Crimson Sect.

Now that it is a mess, not to mention that the whole city is dead, the only one or two thousand scattered cultivators who are left have escaped with their lives, which makes people inevitably feel a little aggrieved.

If you want to rebuild and restore Xishan City, you don't know how much it will cost.

"Do you want to run? Kill me! ”

"Fat sheep, die!"

When the Blood Demon Sect saw this scene, it naturally refused to let go of these loose cultivators.

Everyone knows that the wealth of the whole city is gathered in the hands of the remaining survivors, and it is very profitable to kill any one of them, and if the Crimson Sect doesn't do it, how can they not do it?

Time!

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect slaughtered one after another.

The sound of fighting all over the sky suddenly rose, all kinds of flying sword spells exploded brilliantly, and many slow runners were really killed.

In the midst of this final chaos!

Wei Han and the three of them ran the fastest, all the way to the east, and finally disappeared between the layers of mountains.

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