"Thanks, Brother Beauty."

"Peace of mind, I will always be with you."

The black cloud vortex became more and more depressed, and the electric light flashed between the clouds. "Boom!" A thunderbolt aimed at the person who crossed the catastrophe and slashed down on his head.

Fortunately, there was a magic circle to protect part of the force, and when it fell on Wu Hanqing's head, the force had been reduced a lot, and his body was numb. If you can look up, you can see that the barrier that unfolds in the formation has cracked and many fine lines.

Before long, the second thunder of "boom" came one after another, and the strength only increased, and many thin thunders fell like a continuous drizzle.

The defensive circle automatically activates the additional blessing spells and fights hard. After a single blow, the crack in the barrier spread as if it had been smashed by a huge fist, so much so that it spread to the bottom, like a spider's web.

Pain and numbness spread all over the body, and the pretty face, who had never had the heart or lungs to worship happiness, frowned tightly at this moment, and her face was as pale as paper.

Rumbling thunder roared in her ears, irritating her eardrums and draining her consciousness. Wu Hanqing will never let himself fall easily, turn the aura around him to run the exercises with all his might, and keep his mind clear.

The sea of clouds is rolling, the lightning is flickering, this time it seems that there is no hurry to fall hastily, and there is a little preparation for the person who crossed the catastrophe. And this just gave Helan Hongyan a chance to tinker with the formation a little.

Helan Hongyan watched the changes of the heavenly thunder, and at the same time accelerated his movements to arrange the magic circle, but he was afraid that the longer the heavenly thunder brewed, the more powerful it became.

As he expected, the third heavenly thunder that had been waiting for a long time slashed down violently.

"Boom!" The thunder roared, the mountains were turbulent, and the thunder was like an angry beast that would collapse the entire mountain to the ground.

At the last moment before the heavenly thunder fell into the formation, Helan Hongyan held his sword and plunged it into the ground, continuously inputting his spiritual power into the formation to improve his defense.

"Click, click, click, bang, lala......" The formation barrier finally couldn't support the collapse and shattering. Countless fine thunders poured like heavy rain, and the surroundings were scorched black, and the unpleasant smell of scorching spread.

"Poof...... two people spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Helan Hongyan's condition is better, the broken formation can't share the power of many heavenly thunders, and then the power on his body is reduced by half, but this blow is enough for him, his whole body trembles and blood boils, and bright red liquid flows out of the pores of his skin like fine sweat, dyeing his clothes red, dyeing his snow-white arms, and the strength around his body seems to be squeezed dry.

Wu Hanqing had already been mentally prepared, and he directly carried it with his body, and the pain penetrated into the limbs, and the qi and blood surged, and the meridians of the whole body were about to be broken. Sweating coldly, I was wet all over, as if I had just been fished out of the water, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, as if I was tormented between ice and fire, so uncomfortable that I wanted to shout but couldn't.

The mind was in chaos, and the pain was eating away at the increasingly blurred consciousness. Wu Hanqing held up the remnants of sobriety and opened his eyes, raising his head to look at the sky where the clouds had not dispersed. The real body has not appeared, I thought I could escape the catastrophe, how could I have expected that there would be a crimson current flowing in the clouds, could it be that I would have to be struck by lightning again?

Helan Hongyan was also stunned: Two hundred years ago, the power of the Ascending Immortal Tribulation I experienced was on par with her, and there was no more than one more, and Hua Zhen was the same after that. What's going on?

Mo Ti him, the person who was stopped by the formation for dozens of miles outside the mountain looked at the scarlet lightning flashing in the sky and blinked, what is the situation? Isn't it usually white or blue, when did it ever appear red? The thunder is loud, the momentum is huge, you can't see it from a hundred miles away, you should be able to hear it, three times have passed!

On second thought: It's a good time, there's a good show to watch!

One moment they were in high spirits, and the next moment their hearts were cold again, and there was an enchantment to keep them out, how should they get there?

When Xiahou Xuanming left, he set up an enchantment in the side hall to prevent everyone from delaying time for a while, but unfortunately there were many people in the hall and there was a lot of power, and it didn't take long to crack it. As soon as everyone was about to chase them out, an invisible barrier bounced back to the immortals.

I'm going to go! Which bastard has an extra enchantment! And then it took a lot of trouble to finally break it.

There will be something strange in many obstacles! The immortals were full of curiosity and chased in the direction where the three figures disappeared, and halfway through the chase, the melon seeds hit the enchantment again. I rub! It's endless!

On the clouds, the crimson lightning flashed brighter and brighter, and the fourth heavenly thunder was almost brewing.

A figure that could be regarded as a savior flew in.

"Emperor, are you coming slowly?" Helan Hongyan was in a hurry to set up the formation, and after all, he didn't have any extra effort to glance at people.

"You're flying too fast, I'm chasing it and making a detour." Xiahou Xuanming replied a little embarrassed, "When I came back, I strengthened the barrier set up on the periphery by the way. ”

Looking around at the shattered and shapeless magic circle, and then looking at Helan Hongyan's persistent movements, Xiahou Xuanming immediately guessed his plan. "You have been seriously injured and your spiritual strength is exhausted, and if you use your physical body to carry it hard, you will definitely hurt your soul and have to lose half of your life! The fourth course is why don't you come with me! ”

After saying that, it was the time when the magic formation was completed, and the situation was urgent, and Xiahou Xuanming couldn't help but disagree with Helan Hongyan to pull it away and take over him to run the formation.

The thunderclouds rolled, the roar was deafening, and the red thunder pinched the timing like a thunderbolt.

At the same time as the shot down, two spiritual weapons flew out and faced the thunderbolt.

"Bang bang" exploded twice, and the two magic weapons were gloriously blown to pieces.

Half of the power of the thunderstorm was gone, and then most of it was led by Xiahou Xuanming's running formation, and when it fell on Wu Hanqing's head, the power was no longer so terrifying, as if it was itching.

In fact, the Red Tribulation Thunder seems to be amazingly powerful, but in fact, the damage is much lighter than the third thunder, which is intended for other purposes. A series of unfamiliar fragments flashed in Wu Hanqing's mind, which could be described as fragments of a certain memory.

Who is the red-haired woman in the picture? How do you look like yourself? Who is that silver-haired and silver-eyed man? The handsome face is so familiar, that's not Brother Huazhen!

Wu Hanqing didn't have time to think too much, the spiritual power in his body skyrocketed, the meridians expanded, and it was estimated that the humanoid posture could no longer be maintained.

"Phew!" The sound is like the chirping of the phoenix, and the red mangs are prosperous, making the black and oppressive sky much brighter.

The clouds receded, the cold wind howled, the red clouds drifted down pieces of crimson frost flowers, and the crimson butterfly wings fluttered its wings and flew high, hovering in the sky.

The distance was far away, the things in the air were fleeting, and the immortals who had just broken the barrier to catch up with the excitement did not see what the real body was, and the scene on the mountain had gradually calmed down. In a hurry, I caught a vague impression that the shape of the thing seemed to be a butterfly.

"How are you guys? Are you okay? When the clouds gathered, Hua Zhen noticed that something was wrong, and a group of students hurried over after throwing them to Tao Xinting and Lang Qi.

"Catch her!" Helan Hongyan held his sword and couldn't move his limbs, and he could only tell him with his eyes.

"Catch the girl!" The thunder slash Xiahou Xuanming was also not lightly beaten, his whole body was shocked, the cold to the bones was like an initiation, a thin layer of light crimson frost formed between his eyebrows, his blood was frozen to the point that he was about to coagulate, and his limbs were so stiff that he couldn't move. People's thunder is painful, her thunder is frozen, is this heavenly thunder or demon thunder?

As the only person at the scene who moved freely, Hua Zhen flew to the crimson frost butterfly that had just regained his human form, and reached out to pick up the Qingli figure that was slowly falling.

Falling into the arms of trust, Wu Hanqing opened his eyes slightly, saw Hua Zhen's outline in a haze, and the corners of his lips hooked a shallow arc, relieved and moved: "Brother, thank you...... Come...... Find me. The last bit of strength was exhausted, and the two eyes went black and fainted.

Thank me? Could it be that the little girl remembered something? So the thunder ......

In the current situation, Hua Zhen didn't want to think about it, and he didn't have time to think about it.

At this time when manpower was needed, an unserious voice volunteered: "Little love, you have to hold on, don't leave a teacher alone!" ”

As soon as the person appeared, Helan Hongyan and Xiahou Xuanming all understood that it was Wu Hanqing, the seemingly unreliable old urchin master, who threw the magic weapon to block the thunder in time. The people who chased after him to join in the fun have only climbed up the hill now, and he is the one who should be the one who should be in the way!

The answer is yes. When a group of people were noisy in the side hall, he did slip away, but he didn't run far and just hid himself. After Xiahou Xuanming left, add an enchantment to buy time for the apprentice, and the same is true for the enchantment dozens of miles away.

I thought that there were two handsome young men, Helan Hongyan and Xiahou Xuanming, who didn't have to worry, just stilt Erlang's legs to stop the people chasing behind, but God knew that there would be an accident. When he saw the fourth thunder, he was so frightened that he climbed up the mountain. The distance was too far for fear that he would not be able to catch up, so he hurriedly threw a spiritual weapon to block the mine.

Hua Zhen immediately handed over the dance cold that was frozen into a popsicle to Xiaohai, he was her master who would take care of her, and the other two injured friends needed to check the situation.

Just looking at someone's pale and prostrated face, patches of red-dyed clothes, and the softness of his depleted spiritual power, Hua Zhen knew that he was seriously injured: "Lichen, you don't want to die!" After that, he immediately took out a vial, rolled a pill into his palm, and gave it to Helan Hongyan.

"I want her to be safe." Helan Hongyan replied with difficulty.

Hua Zhen was speechless, and turned to look at Xiahou Xuanming, but the injury was not serious, but the cold was extremely serious, "Emperor Xuanming, thank you for protecting the Dharma for my little sister." ”

"You're welcome, I'm an old acquaintance with her, and it's just a favor among friends." Xiahou Xuanming replied seriously, not like lying.

"It's funny, one or two are all dead! Can you let Lao Tzu save snacks! Hua Zhen really wanted to slap one palm at a time and pull him down. However, he endured it in the end, and delivered spiritual power to Helan Hongyan with one hand, and dissolved the cold qi for Xiahou Xuanming with the other hand.

After a while, the immortals broke the outer barrier and rushed up the mountain, and there were some other people who came after hearing the news, such as Ji Fulian, the little emperor of the Suling clan who was not used to seeing the style of dancing and cold feelings, Yuying Yuanjun who followed Xiahou Xuanming, Fairy Mengshan, who had a deep friendship with Helan Hongyan, and Jingwen Zhenjun, who was worried about the safety of his disciples.

As soon as the immortals climbed to the top of the mountain, they saw five people in a coma, seriously injured and healed, the surrounding was in a mess, the magic circle was broken, the grass and trees withered, the thick and strong trees fell down in pieces, and the ground and branches showed many scorched marks after burning.

At first glance, a dense green mountain has now become a bald mountain, which shows that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is extraordinary, as well as the last red thunder that came out of the demon.