Everyone has a gossip heart, regardless of the present and the ancient, regardless of immortals, even if the heavenly tribulation above is about to tear the heavenly dome apart, the people who eat melons are still under the pressure of terror, and they are interested in watching the thunder tribulation convulsive.

Such a catastrophe is rare through the ages, not to mention the cultivators present, I am afraid that even the grandfathers of their grandfathers have never seen it!

Even Xiao Ran, who once wanted to take action to block the catastrophe for the little fox, began to feel bottomless after seeing this strange change.

If this Heavenly Tribulation was like before, he still had the confidence to save people with the Secret Treasure, but now that this Heavenly Tribulation had been more than doubled, even if he had the Immortal Treasure Protector, he would not have the confidence to go to the center of the thunderstorm to walk around.

"The thunder and the clouds will not disperse, and the person who crossed the catastrophe there is still alive, since she is not dead...... Then I'll just wait......"

Feng Xiaoran is waiting, why aren't the crowds waiting?

Originally, they were ordered to come here to capture the traitor, but compared to the temptation of the reward, what they wanted to know more was whether this woman would survive in the end, and whether she, who could make the cause of the catastrophe extraordinarily 'take care', would finally accept the compromise of the Holy Emperor.

Just when all the cultivators' attention was attracted by the thunderstorm, the mysterious man wrapped in black robes withstood the pressure and quietly retreated in the Canglan Mountain, where the cultivators were densely packed.

His appearance and departure were so quiet, even if there were countless monks around, no one noticed that such a monk had appeared beside him.

As soon as he came out of the range of Canglan Mountain, the black-robed man turned into a wisp of black smoke and drifted straight towards the center of the imperial city.

After many attempts, the little fox finally extracted the glimmer of light that represented the path of thunder and inhaled it into his body.

As this glimmer of light left, the surrounding air suddenly condensed, and the next moment, the entire center of the thunderstorm completely exploded!

The clouds that were originally concentrated above the little fox's head quickly rolled around, and the awe-inspiring vast heavenly power was also at this moment, completely enveloping the entire Canglan Mountain!

The first to bear the brunt were those Imperial City cultivators in mid-air, the Heavenly Tribulation suddenly changed, and before they could react, they were directly slapped to the ground by this vast Heavenly Might!

Compared to them, the Canglan Mountains suffered even more brutal devastation.

With just one blow, the Canglan peaks within a hundred miles around were wiped out by Qi Qi, of course, the Canglan main peak that stood with the sculpture of Wazu still had no change, but those prohibitions that had been closed did not escape the doom, and were once again destroyed under this thunderstorm.

The exclamations and howls came one after another, and the onlookers suddenly became robbers in everyone, without the protection of treasures, the weakness of the human monks' ** was undoubtedly exposed at this moment, even if the cultivation was a major repair worthy of the realm of the cave void, it would be difficult to escape the end of the bones and ashes without any preparation.

The sudden change of identity made the cultivators no longer have the mind to see the excitement, whether it was the corpse that was smashed into charcoal and the black smoke floating in the air, it was clear to remind them that if they didn't quickly take out the treasure to resist the heavenly thunder, then they would soon become one of the monks who turned into flying ashes!

Countless thunder snakes swam around, and all the people or things in front of them could not escape the thunderous wrath.

Looking at Canglan Mountain, which had been robbed again, Feng Xiaoran's heart was dripping blood, but as the lord of the Imperial City of the Feng Clan, he had to take the lead in front of the mountains and everyone.

Knowing that coming out at this time would definitely attract a more fierce attack, he had no way to retreat, so he could only sacrifice the Feng Clan's Supreme Treasure Pan Dragon Banner.

The golden dragon flag was good in the wind, but in a breath, the golden light shrouded all the areas within a hundred miles of Canglan Mountain, and with the protection of the dragon immortal treasure, those monks who were chased by the thunder snake were able to breathe a sigh of relief.

The monks who survived the death blow also reacted and took out treasures to protect their bodies.

They escaped from the brink of death, but Xiao Ran, who blocked the Heavenly Tribulation alone, became the key target of the Heavenly Thunder.

Countless thunder snakes swept down wildly, heading straight for the Panlong Banner to entangle.

The dignified first-grade Immortal Treasure Pan Dragon Banner let out a mournful roar, and under this wave of thunderstorm attacks, it was directly reduced by one-third! And the Canglan Mountain below that was shrouded in the phantom of the Dragon Banner was also exposed again.

The monks who were on the edge of the illusory shadow could have suffered, scorched by the furious thunder on the outside and on the inside.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you quickly organize people to fight against the catastrophe!" Feng Xiaoran didn't care about wiping the blood from his mouth, and after hurriedly scolding, the true yuan of his body was urged to the extreme, and he tried his best to keep the Panlong Banner from shrinking.

Their own masters were angry, and these important ministers of the dynasty reacted from the shock, and the sacrificial treasures of the sacrifices, those who did not have the top treasures were not idle, and began to run around to organize the surviving cultivators, and began to share the remaining power of the thunder together.

With these masters joining, Feng Xiaoran finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the Panlong Banner that had been suppressed by the Thunder Tribulation was once again revitalized, and the phantom shrouded area was restored to a radius of 100 miles again.

And with the protection of the Panlong Banner, the erased peaks finally escaped the doom of being destroyed, but this mountain body is afraid that it will never be recovered.

At the moment of the disaster, all the dirty thoughts are put aside for the time being, and everything needs to be counted after the catastrophe.

While all the cultivators in the Imperial City were working together to resist the Heavenly Tribulation, the little fox was suffering a more serious attack.

Everything was caused by her stealing a wisp of Dao, how could this thunderous thought let her go, the initiator?

Whether it is the heavenly thunder that destroys the world or the Dao rules that are forcibly detained into the body, she is tortured and can't survive without begging for death, and the double attacks inside and outside are almost killing the little fox, but she insists on relying on her indomitable mind to refine that wisp of Dao rules.

And at this moment, the heavenly thunder is no longer a test, and there is a tendency not to stop if the little fox is not chopped to death.

Although the heavenly thunder is strong, the little fox that can absorb a wisp of Dao rules is not weak.

She was originally a big demon, and she was also a big demon with an immortal star body, and her demon body was strong enough to be comparable to that of Lingbao Immortal Soldiers. And with this wisp of Dao rules, her cultivation has not only gone further, but her five internal organs and thousands of meridians have also been refined by this wisp of Dao rules, and she has truly departed from the mortal realm, and has reached the same level of indestructible Dharma body as musculoskeletal as her.

And the wisp of thunder that she had refined was marked by her soul and stored in the foxtail.

The cyan fox tail that represented the attribute of thunder was also added by this wisp of Dao rule, and began to shed its color and change to pure white.

After the wisp of forcibly restrained Dao was integrated into the breath of the little fox's soul, the angry thunder thought also calmed down at this moment, and the heavenly tribulation continued, and the thunder was still the same, but the momentum of destruction was no longer there.

Although such subtle changes could be concealed from the cultivators, they could not escape the keen perception of the fox demon.

"Thunder Tribulation, it's different!" Feeling the change in the thunderstorm, a chuckle lifted at the corner of the little fox's mouth.

It seems that she has succeeded, and this wisp of Dao can not only refine her internal organs and improve her cultivation, but also enhance her perception of the Dao of Thunder, and even she can feel a trace of kindness in the layers of heavenly thunder. Fupin Chinese