As soon as the giant rat entered the area covered by the clouds, a bolt of lightning fell from the clouds, blasting it directly into pieces.

The punishment and robbery are still there!

In the distance, all the demon cultivators looked shocked. This kind of situation, let alone seeing it with their own eyes before, is simply unheard of.

Soon, these demon cultivators invariably retreated a long distance backwards, and only then stopped again when they reached the range of the calamity clouds that were at least a hundred miles away.

The demon cultivators only wanted to know one thing now, and that was when this thunder tribulation would dissipate.

Two days have passed.

If it weren't for the fact that it was so remote and desolate, there would have been a lot of new onlookers in the past two days.

Night fell again, and the clouds in the sky showed no sign of abating.

Suddenly, the clouds tore open a gap, and six thunder spears fell from it without warning, and the sound shook the sky.

Ben Yue's divine sense keenly discovered that in the huge pit that had been blasted open by the thunderstorm before, the Terran monk of the Yuan Infant Stage was standing inside again at some point.

These six thunder guns were aimed at him.

No wonder the clouds have not dispersed for a long time, it turns out that this kid is not dead yet!

However, everyone's divine consciousness had searched the pit countless times before, and no figure was found at all.

These six thunder guns are all thick bowls, and the power of this wave of thunder is almost three times that of the previous round.

The Terran monk already looked badly injured, and this time he must have been doomed.

"No!" Ben Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, and he found that the aura on the Terran young man's body was strong, where was there a trace of injury?

It only took two days for this kid to fully recover from his injuries.

But how could Lei Tribulation allow the other party to heal his injuries safely before landing the next wave?

Also, how did the other party disappear and avoid everyone's divine sense detection?

Just when Ben Yue and the other demon cultivators had infinite doubts in their hearts, Cao Fan had already flown up against the thunder.

This time, he is no longer passively subjected to thunder, he wants to fight against the thunder.

The golden hoop rod quickly stretched out against the thunder spear.

The first thunder gun was slammed away.

The second Thunder Gun was also out of direction.

The third thunder gun flew away along with the golden hoop stick.

In the end, the three thunder guns were no longer blocked, and they slammed into Cao Fan's body.

Cao Fan was in mid-air, and his feet were no longer on the ground. At that moment, there was no large amount of dust rising like a mushroom cloud, but Cao Fan's figure fell quickly towards the huge pit like a meteorite, and a loud bang came from the bottom of the pit again in an instant.

More dust rushed into the sky, reaching nearly two hundred feet high.

"It's time to die. ”

The demon cultivators were awe-inspiring in their hearts, this level of thunder calamity was difficult for even those powerhouses in the Body Shaping Realm to bear.

The clouds in the sky still didn't seem to disperse, on the contrary, the aura of heaven and earth in all directions was surging towards the clouds even more frantically. The clouds rolled even more violently.

"Boom"

A new wave of thunderbolts tore through the clouds, revealing terrifying fangs—six purple pillars of thunder as thick as a sea bowl!

"I'm afraid that the thunder tribulation of the life period is nothing more than that. The demon cultivators stared blankly at this last wave of killing thunder, and they really couldn't imagine that this was the Divine Transformation Realm Thunder Tribulation that a Yuan Infant Cultivator was going to face.

Cao Fan's figure flew up from the pit again. His body was covered in blood, and the three thunder guns just now still injured him a lot.

But he couldn't help but rush forward, and being beaten passively would only hurt him worse.

These six purple thunder pillars contained a powerful destructive power, and if they were all hit, the Body Shaping Realm cultivators would probably be wiped out.

Cao Fan already had an extra axe in his hand at this time.

Lei Zhu has the power of destruction, and Cao Fan also has the axe in his hand, he wants to see who kills whom in the end.

This is the best spirit weapon Destruction Axe that he temporarily borrowed from Qi Yu to cross the catastrophe!

The first thick thunder pillar collided head-on with the Destruction Axe, and the latter's destructive power erupted violently, and an axe bolt actually split the thunder pillar in half.

The best spirit weapon has a three-and-a-half-level rule power, and the six thunder pillars that fell at the end are three-level rule power, and the two are better against each other, and the destruction axe is even better.

Cao Fan's shot was like lightning, and the second axe had already been blasted out again, and another thunder pillar was split in two.

The aftermath of the thunder and lightning still hit Cao Fan's body, and the thunder python scurried up in all directions, frantically biting Cao Fan's body.

Cao Fan completely ignored the stinging pain coming from his body, the third axe, the fourth axe...... Constantly and quickly chopped out.

From a distance, Cao Fan has become an electric man. The lightning flashed all over his body, and there were countless thunder pythons that were either tightly entangled, or frantically bitten, and the bright light was shining, and the tough bones of his body were clearly visible.

Cao Fan was quick to shoot the axe, and the speed of the thunder pillar bombardment was even faster. At the moment when Cao Fan broke through the fifth thunder pillar, the sixth thunder pillar suddenly came first and hit his body first.

Cao Fan's figure was knocked out hundreds of miles at once, and he fell quickly towards the ground through an arc of light.

Thousands of miles away, another large cloud of dust flew into the sky.

"The best spiritual weapon!"

Ben Yue and the others' eyes suddenly became extremely fanatical, if it weren't for the fear of encountering the punishment and robbery, they would have rushed up to snatch the treasure.

At this time, no one still believed that Cao Fan was just a slave cultivator who escaped from a certain sect. The other party was obviously a Terran hermit with great luck, but when he came out to cross the tribulation, he just happened to let them bump into him.

The clouds in the sky finally began to dissipate, and a colorful auspicious cloud suddenly flew out of it, quickly landing on the ground where Cao Fan fell.

At a height of 100 zhang from the ground, the colorful auspicious cloud suddenly shone brightly, and a large amount of pure spiritual energy emanated from it, enveloping Cao Fan in the deep pit together.

There are such benefits!

Some of the demon cultivators who had been watching from afar for a long time had survived the Thunder Tribulation of the Transformation Period, and none of them had been favored by the colorful auspicious clouds after the Tribulation.

Legend has it that a very small number of people with qualifications against the heavens often face the extinction of the thunder tribulation when they cross the tribulation. If the Raider's luck is grand enough to survive the Extinction Thunder Tribulation, then the Thunder Tribulation will be followed by multicolored auspicious clouds to make up for it.

The aura in this colorful auspicious cloud is even better than the aura in the best spirit stone, not only can it help the monk recover from his injuries, but also help him improve a large amount of cultivation in a short period of time, and it is not difficult to directly break through one or two small realms.

The thunder tribulation has passed, and it is obvious that there will be no more punishment and thunderstorming.

One by one, all the demon cultivators were like being beaten with chicken blood, and they all rushed to the location of Cao Fan's crossing.

The aura in this colorful auspicious cloud was so precious, how could it be wasted on a lowly human monk?

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