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The thunderstorm that became an immortal in the virtual realm came, and everyone changed color.

At this moment, the catastrophe has exceeded everyone's comprehension.

One after another, terrifying heavenly thunders were unexpectedly intertwined, forming a huge wave after wave.

Generally speaking, thunder is like water, which is already an extremely terrifying thing.

But now, this water-like thunder has set off monstrous waves!

"I can't cross it, I can't cross it...... If I are touched by these thunderstorms, my soul will be scattered!"

A golden immortal was in the void hundreds of miles away, trembling at the terrifying thunder and muttering to himself.

Not only the Golden Immortals, but even those Supreme Immortals, or Fruit Rank Immortals, were all frightened.

This thunderstorm is too terrifying, and these immortals who have not experienced the virtual realm, after encountering it, they will definitely die.

Many of the Void Realm cultivators who originally wanted to challenge Lu Yun also dispelled their thoughts and carefully observed the Thunder Tribulation.

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"I think it's better to wait for this catastrophe to pass, and it's not too late to fight. ”

Lu Yun glanced at Wu Tulong and said calmly.

Wu Tulong nodded, he put away the spear in his hand, and then his eyes sparkled, staring at the thunder tribulation in front of him without blinking.

Because of Lu Yun's Dharma Protector, he deterred the other immortals around him, so that this young man could fight against the thunder tribulation in front of him with all his might.

The young man was hunting, and the fairy sword in his hand bloomed with sword light like moonlight.

A bright moon rose from behind him, this is a terrifying supernatural power, from ancient times, a flawless ancient law.

Boom –

As soon as the bright moon came out, it stirred up a thousand waves.

That complete thunder tribulation wave was instantly defeated by the bright moon.

The bright moon trembled, and cracks appeared on it, but it was still intact.

The boy let out a long sigh of relief, a layer of sweat already oozing from the center of his eyebrows.

"Look, there's a creature in the sea of thunder!"

Suddenly, someone pointed to the thunderous sea that had turned into an ocean and echoed the East China Sea below, and shouted.

In the sea of thunder, the waves are turbulent, setting off a raging wave. And in this turbulent tide, there seemed to be a huge creature rolling, and a beast-like aura was released from the thunder.

Thunderous waves continued to bombard the teenager below.

The bright moon behind the young man had been broken, and the fairy realm in his hand flew out, evolving a moonlight-like sword curtain, constantly crushing the terrifying thunder waves.

This young man's strength is extremely strong, even compared with the former Ten Kings and Thirty-six Emperors, he is still ranked among the top ranks.

The surging waves of thunder, under his sword curtain, were constantly chopped into pieces.

However, there were too many thunderous waves, and in just a moment, the sword curtain was destroyed, and the fairy sword let out a wail and returned to the young man's hand.

The young man seemed to have been prepared, and as soon as his hand flipped, a formation platform appeared, and a huge defensive formation was arranged in an instant to block the thunder waves that fell from the sky.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the young man hurriedly swallowed the elixir and regained his true strength.

Thunder waves, a total of ninety-nine paths.

After the young man tried his best to block the ninety-nine layers of thunder and waves, he was already seriously injured, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the originally flowing green shirt had also turned into charcoal.

His immortal sword was destroyed by thunder, and the array had already turned into scum.

Ninety-nine thunderous waves passed, but the sky did not return to clarity.

The sense of depressive horror spread all over the four fields.

Even the other immortals and immortal cultivators who were hundreds of miles away all felt this terrifying pressure.

"In the clouds, the giant beast that was bred is about to strike. ”

Suddenly, Wu Tulong muttered.

Lu Yun's spirit was shocked, and he carefully looked at the depths of the thunder sea under the clouds.

A black behemoth, with fine thunder around its body, churning in the sea of thunder.

Under the clouds, the young man's gaze was firm, and with a flip of his hand, a fairy weapon like a snowflake appeared in his hand.

One by one, the snowflakes drifted away, and the green shirt on his body, which had originally turned into charcoal, was infected and turned into a complete snow-colored robe and wore on his body.

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"He's a member of the Wetting Sky Snow Clan!"

Seeing the snowflakes beside the young man, and the changes in him at this moment, someone cried out in a lost voice.

"No wonder he doesn't have an elder protector by his side...... The Snow Clan has been wiped out!"

In the wet sky, all the immortals were destroyed and died under the punishment of the chaotic heaven.

The Snow Clan is the pinnacle of the Wetting Heaven, and it has a half-crippled Mixed Yuan Fruit Rank among them...... But even if it was a complete Mixed Yuan Fruit Position, the Wet Heavenly Emperor would all die, let alone the immortals of the Snow Clan.

Now, among the Snow Clan, except for a very few people who are not in the Wet Heaven, the rest of the immortals have all perished, which is equivalent to extinction.

In the Snow Clan, although there are still some immortal cultivators, and even immortal cultivators in the Void Realm, they are far from being able to support a complete race.

And at this moment, the young man of the Snow Clan in front of him is obviously the last spark of the Snow Clan.

If he becomes an immortal in the virtual realm, then the Snow Clan will have a chance to make a comeback!

......

In the sea of thunder, the power of that giant beast became stronger and stronger. Everyone has already guessed that the last level of the Heavenly Tribulation of Immortals in the Void Realm is the giant beast bred in the Thunder Sea!

"Roar!!

Suddenly, a long roar came from the thunder sea, and the black giant beast finally appeared and slowly swam down from the thunder sea.

This is a big fish that is 100 feet long.

The two huge pectoral fins were like a pair of fleshy wings, and when they were struck, they set off a terrifying storm of thunder.

On the top of its head, there was a gray horn, from which thunder appeared.

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"Kun!"

After some immortals saw this big fish, they cried out in a lost voice: "This is the real body of the former Beihai Kunpeng King Beigong Fish!!"

Beigong Yu is the first demon king in the North Sea, his body has been killed, and he has slaughtered many immortals in the fairy world, and many immortals have changed their colors about this peerless demon king.

Naturally, he knows his true deity.

However, the divine beast Kunpeng has two forms, one is Kunpeng and the other is Peng.

In the current fairy world, Beigong Yu is the only divine beast Kunpeng, so no one knows the details of Kunpeng, and only thinks that Kunpeng is just a big fish.

"It's really Kun...... It's Lei Kun!"

Lu Yun's expression was solemn.

"However, this thunder kun is only a pure kun shape, and it can't be turned into a peng. ”

Lei Kun is not a real divine beast, but a ...... This kind of thunder!

Out of the thunder, a spirit was born.

......

"Roar—"

A huge roar came out of the thunder kun's mouth, and it writhed its huge body, and hundreds of millions of thunderbolts rushed towards the Snow Clan boy.

The Snow Clan's face was solemn.

The next moment, he suddenly roared, and snow flew outside his body.

At the same time, a bright moon slowly rises into the sky among snowflakes.

Snowflakes, bright moon!

This Snow Clan boy actually fused the Snow Clan's natal supernatural powers with the ancient supernatural powers, and under the superposition of the two, a terrifying power erupted.

"Slash!"

Suddenly, the Snow Clan boy shouted angrily.

The snowflakes were like swords, and the bright moon was like knives, slashing fiercely at the huge thunder kun.