From the beginning of the first wave of the Tribulation, the three thunderballs were thrown into the clouds, wantonly absorbing the power of the thunder and lightning in the clouds, although the last three waves of the thunder tribulation were a bit special, the three thunderballs did not absorb too much, but the power of the previous six waves of thunder and lightning was already extremely terrifying.

Now that Han Ming detonated the thunderball, the power of thunder and lightning inside was suddenly unrestrained, and it was suddenly like a flood that burst the embankment, and in an instant, the edge of the water attribute formation was completely shrouded in thunder and lightning, like a lake of thunder and lightning.

The Fake Dan Stage Monk of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, in a panic, didn't have time to release the spirit weapon protective body, and was directly torn apart by the thunderbolt, and then turned into a black charcoal, and under the bursting Heavenly Tribulation Thunderbolt, his soul was completely scattered.

The magic circle that could trap the monks of the Yudan period was directly torn apart without holding on for long under the lightning explosion at close range, and countless thunder and lightning powers spread out to the surroundings.

The four cultivators who urged the formation to form a dendan stage snorted at the same time, and flew out directly, and then the entire large array collapsed.

And it was not only the four monks of the Dan Stage who suffered, but also the other Dan Stage, all of them were in the Great Array, relatively close to the detonation of the thunderball, and all of them were affected by the power of the violent Heavenly Tribulation.

All the monks stopped snatching the cloth bag containing the Finger Worm, and all of them held up their shields with all their might, and in a flash of form, they rushed towards the outside of the lake of thunder and lightning, all fleeing for their lives.

Iris Ling propped up her shield, looking at the many cultivators of the Yudan Stage who were caught in the middle of the thunder and lightning lake in shock, she couldn't help but look at the calamity clouds that had dissipated a large area above, don't think about it, this is definitely Han Ming's doing, otherwise he wouldn't have informed her in advance to stay away from that area!

Glancing around, Yuan Ling no longer hesitated, and with a wave of her hand, a hidden formation somewhere dozens of zhang underground was stimulated, and a beautiful jade that exuded a rich aura of pure spirit rushed out and landed directly on her sleeve.

With a flash of light, carrying a thunderbolt attack that was not too strong, Kite Ling shot away due west without looking back, and she took away the jade of the spiritual source.

Behind Yuan Ling were monks surnamed Huang and female cultivators surnamed Liu, who saw with their own eyes that Yuan Ling had taken away the jade of the spiritual source, and they also vaguely saw Han Ming showing his head in the clouds and nodded.

The two of them were overjoyed, glanced at each other, and also flew away, chasing Kite Ling.

The monk surnamed Huang and the female cultivator surnamed Liu were very excited, and after a quick glance, they found that it was not an ordinary spiritual source stone, but the best of the spiritual source stones-the spiritual source jade, which was so valuable that it was completely equivalent to two or three ordinary spiritual source stones!

Standing in the clouds, watching Ling Fei fly away, Han Ming glanced around, didn't say anything, turned around and left, after flying out of the thousand zhang, he raised his hand slightly, and a black and gold insect flashed away, inlaid on his right hand.

My finger worm had already escaped from the cloth bag unconsciously, its ability to devour and digest the magic weapon was not the latest awakening, it had been mastered early, and it had swallowed the ancient treasure spirit sand of spiritual water before!

The cloth bag snatched by many monks in the Yudan period was just an empty cloth bag.

Glancing at the tens of thousands of dark bones that gradually surrounded him in the distance, the corners of Han Ming's mouth curled slightly, this time he put some more incense on the bones, and there were more than twenty dark bones above the fifth order, those guys who tried in vain to get their hands on his spirit insects, even if they could survive the thunderstorm lake, the next thing to greet was the siege of many dark bones.

Even if these monks survived in the end, they would definitely have a lot of injuries!

Touching the index finger of his right hand, Han Ming smiled slightly, and the whole person quickly lifted it slightly, and shot away into the distance, seeing that its direction was the direction of Kite Lingfei's escape.

After flying thousands of miles in a row, Han Ming followed the mark left by Kite Ling and found a temporarily dug cave all the way, and a hidden magic circle was also arranged outside. I want to talk about "The Second Immortal Fandao" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~