How could Meng Huan let these demon souls succeed? Releasing Nanming Lihuo, when they encountered Nanming Lihuo, who had already restrained these demonic qi and demon souls, it was like a red-hot iron block put into water, and the reaction was extremely violent.

Meng Huan was overjoyed in his heart, this time he would not be taken away, but after a while, he found that these several demon souls were slowly fused, as if they were going to be combined into a demon soul.

Moreover, they were tempered by Nanming's separation from the fire, and their demonic qi was slowly dissolved, and their spirituality became stronger and stronger, and they had a tendency to give birth to spiritual wisdom, or to restore spiritual wisdom.

Meng Huan complained bitterly in his heart, if a fierce beast without spiritual intelligence is dealt with like this, wouldn't the soul of a fierce beast with spiritual intelligence be even more difficult to deal with?

"It's self-defeating!"

At this time, the calamity clouds seemed to be brewing almost, and the sixth tribulation thunder headed towards Meng Huan.

This thunder seems to contain this mysterious thing, unlike those previous thunders, Meng Huan's body was occupied at this time, and he didn't know the horror of this thunder at all.

Bang!

The thunder penetrated the three-hundred-mile quicksand river, directly entered the space where Meng Huan was, and hit Meng Huan.

This thunder didn't hurt the body, it just slashed into his dantian, instantly boiling his mana, and in just a moment, only a little bit of mana was evaporated.

If all of his mana is evaporated and no origin remains, then his mana cannot be restored, and he can only cultivate again.

Meng Huan couldn't feel it at this time, only a little bit of his dantian's mana and demon spirit power were burned, and a little gold was manifested, which was the source of his mana.

It didn't take long for another thunderbolt to strike, and there seemed to be some difference between the appearance of the thunder and the thunder in the mortal world, but it just burrowed into Meng Huan's body and disappeared.

And Meng Huan watched a thunderbolt appear and slash at the demon soul in his purple mansion, the demon soul had just manifested its spiritual intelligence, but at this time it was like a fool.

"The legendary Heart Demon Thunder, this Cloud Tribulation has judged this demon soul to be my divine soul?"

Meng Huan's thoughts turned in his heart, and he thought: This is really a blessing and a curse, seeing that he is about to be taken away, but this demon soul has suffered this thunder for him.

You must know that in the era of the big bang of Meng Huan's news from the afterlife, anything could cause his inner demons.

And this demon soul and spiritual wisdom are all just now, there is no inner demon at all, and it will be clear in a moment, and even the spiritual intelligence is a little higher.

It looked at Meng Huan with interest, wanting to devour Meng Huan and completely occupy Meng Huan's body.

Bang!

Another thunderbolt acted on the demon soul again, and in just a moment, this demon soul turned into fragments and became the purest tight-fitting energy, feeding back to Meng Huan's sea of knowledge.

"And this?"

Meng Huan looked at all this, this thunder seemed to be acting on the divine soul, if it hit his primordial spirit, he would be the one who would end up in this fate.

The clouds have not yet dispersed, and they are brewing again, it is the ninth thunder, the extreme nine of the Dao, and this ninth thunder is also the last one.

Meng Huan regained control of his body, quickly swallowed a purple-veined peach, and recovered his mana, he could feel that the last thunderbolt was definitely the most dangerous one.

The manhole dragon had disappeared, and he seemed to have expected this scene and fled.

Half a quarter of an hour later, under the influence of Meng Huan's Nine Breaths of Convincing Qi and Pan Tao, all the mana had been recovered, and even because of the Thunder Tribulation, it was even more refined.

There was no one here, and Meng Huan was no longer taboo, took out the Qingping sword, stood under the clouds, and waited for this last thunder tribulation to fall.

The last thunder tribulation fell, and it seemed that the entire sky was pouring down, and this ruined "Immortal Mansion" space was shattered under this pressure, but the water of the quicksand river did not pour down, and it seemed to be frozen by the thunder tribulation.

It felt like time was frozen in this moment.

Meng Huan stood with his sword in his hand, trying to visualize that kind of sword intent, although the white bones on his body were exposed, but that kind of momentum was a bit like the moment when the Tongtian Sect Master carried the Qingping Sword and threatened to reopen the earth.

Bang!

Thunder slashed, sometimes turned into a thunder dragon, sometimes into a mountain and river, sometimes into a sharp sword, sometimes chaotic, as if it was nothing.

Meng Huan looked at the thunder that was pressed down, and slashed out with a sword, fearless of everything.

At this moment, it seems that it is not his sword that slashes the thunder, but the sword that slashes him, cutting out this peerless sword.

The thunder was smashed, but Meng Huan was also knocked down again by the overflowing thunder, and his previous majesty was gone.

"Finally, I survived!"

Meng Huan was thinking about recovering from this injury as soon as possible to prevent someone from killing the horse pistol.

The water of the quicksand river poured back, directly submerging Meng Huan, but the dark clouds in the sky turned into colorful clouds, and the light of creation sprinkled down and poured on Meng Huan.

"This is, Creation!"

Meng Huan cultivated the Demon Clan's exercises, so he naturally knew what it was. In ancient times, the perfect transformation method of the demon clan relied on the light of creation after this transformation tribulation, and it could directly transform into the most perfect body.

The demon clan incarnated, not in human form, but in the body of the Pangu god. The eyes contain the sun and the moon, the hair is like the stars, the muscles and veins are like mountains and rivers, and the soul and body are turbid.

The light of creation sprinkled on Meng Huan's body, slowly repairing his injuries, and his cultivation slowly approached the Demon King.

The demon clan cultivates demons, and there are no three plagues. Only by cultivating the way of the heavenly immortals and stealing the creation of heaven and earth will he be subject to the three calamities.

......

The Five Elements Sect had an uninvited guest at this time, but the people who approached the Five Elements Sect were immediately discovered by the formation.

"Who dares to offend my Five Elements Sect?" Ling Ze was very angry, the Five Elements Sect was just about to develop, so someone wanted to attack, wasn't it a slap in the face?

Ling Ze saw that a handsome man in an aqua green robe was standing at the head of the clouds, looking at them with a smile.

And many disciples on the mountain who had just started came out to see the excitement, and when Ling Ze saw this, he used the sect array, and the method used was given to her by Meng Huan before leaving.

"Your sect master is dead, why don't you let me be your sect master?"

The person who came was none other than Shajing Long, and in his opinion, it was impossible for Meng Huan to withstand the thunder tribulation that was confused by a few Xuan Immortal levels.

"Ghost senior!" Ling Ze was startled by what Shajing Long said, but she still called out to the old ghost very calmly.

She knew that the old ghost was Meng Huan's servant, and if Meng Huan died, the old ghost would definitely know.

"What's the matter?" a golden figure jumped out and appeared behind Ling Ze, "Why bother me to teach my disciples to cultivate?"

Ling Ze glared at him, what kind of teaching disciples is simply abducting and deceiving them, either deceiving the benefits of those disciples, or teaching them badly. It's obviously not what he needs, and he has to cheat and enjoy it.

At the same time, she also breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that their sect master was fine.

"There's a disturbance up there!" Ling Ze pointed to the manhole dragon.

"Where? Why can't I see it, okay, I'm going back to teach my disciples!" the old ghost didn't want to make a move, and walked to the back of the mountain.

"There's a treasure in that man!"

"What, this person dares to invade the Five Elements Sect, is he impatient? Look at how I clean him up!" the old ghost raised the golden knife and stepped onto the golden dragon horse.

Lingze: "......"

Manhole Dragon: "......" He seems to be being ignored......