Chapter 55: Purple Thunder Tribulation
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"Haha, it's just right!" With a hearty laugh, a blood-red figure fell on the jade platform, it was Wang Wenzhen, the head of Tanggu who had gone and returned.
Wang Wenzhen, who landed on the jade platform, waved his hand, and the jade platform rose again, suddenly becoming a radius of dozens of meters. Immediately afterwards, dozens of figures appeared on the jade platform, the Tianlei Sect Lei Ling Zhenren, the Qingyin Pavilion Jinping Zhenren, and several family masters, all of whom were extremely powerful in the East Pole Xuanzhou.
In normal times, the appearance of these people together would naturally attract everyone's attention, but now, everyone only stopped their eyes on them for a moment and turned back to the playing field, because there were already clouds there.
No matter what level the cloud tribulation is, it means that the kid in the Dan stage has already refined the immortal weapon. In three days, refining thirty magic weapons at the same time, he can actually refine immortal weapons, in everyone's hearts, this sometimes amazing, sometimes funny kid has become a refining genius with the same talent as Liu Qiyuan.
"It really succeeded, hey, it's a pity, if I hadn't been called over, I would have been able to see how he carved the formation, now it's okay, the most exciting part was missed!" Wang Wenzhen said with a regretful face, and then asked Yang Zhu again: "Have you seen the process of his carving formation?"
Yang Zhu swallowed a piece of tender roe deer meat in his mouth, and then nodded: "See, just hold the stove like this, and then it's fine." "It's better to ask him than to ask the air.
"No wonder Wang Wenzhen ran over in a hurry, it turned out to be such a wonderful thing, but it was interesting, I don't know what kind of disciple this kid is, and he has a bright future in the future!" A middle-aged man in a black robe asked with a smile, refining immortal weapons during the Dan period is definitely a sensation in the world.
"It's my disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Sect!" Lei Ling Zhenren said lightly, she saw the whole process when Chen Pan was refining the Yellow River No. 1, and now she is naturally not surprised, but she is also proud of the Heavenly Thunder Sect for having such a disciple in her heart.
As soon as Lei Ling Zhenren's words came out, many people were very surprised, they must know that the decline of the Heavenly Thunder Sect's refining weapon is always known, but they don't know how Chen Pan was cultivated by them. Although there are doubts, it is not easy to raise them directly, but someone kindly reminded: "I don't know what level this thunderstorm is, and it may be a little difficult for this son to survive." This is indeed very polite, with Chen Pan's strength, he was struck by the worst thunderbolt, and he can only hate it.
Before Lei Ling Zhenren could answer, Yang Zhu was anxious when he heard it, and immediately shouted loudly: "Chen Pan, if you can't bear it, shout, I'll let my family be old... Shizu help you!" originally wanted to call the old man directly, but when he thought that this occasion didn't seem right, he hurriedly changed his words, but it was even more weird and became the teacher's ancestor.
However, Wang Wenzhen didn't care at all, and the others naturally just smiled.
"No, I can do it!" Chen Pan refused loudly, he already had a plan to deal with it, and at this time, he just fused the last formation refining and fusion, and thirty laser pistols flew out of the refining furnace.
The clouds kept rolling, and Chen Pan waited intently, while refining the thirty laser pistols as fast as he could. In his response plan, he had to refine the magic weapon before the irresistible thunderstorm arrived.
For the sake of safety, Chen Pan held the Yellow River No. 1 in his hand, ready to sacrifice it at any time, even if the refining was successful, he was not 100% sure of his plan, but he had already reached this point, and he didn't want others to interfere to help.
With a bang, a purple thunderbolt roared like a divine dragon, and slashed directly at the laser pistol, all the pistols vibrated and even buzzed, and Chen Panwa spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this purple lightning, everyone was shocked, and after a while, there was a boil.
"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken, it's actually a purple thunder tribulation!"
"Impossible, how can a kid in the Dan stage refine the best immortal weapon, this is completely impossible!"
Not to mention these onlookers, even Liu Qiyuan, who was resting in the distance, was also stunned for a while, he had reached the realm of immortals for decades, and only now could he work hard to refine this immortal sword. I thought that he was already the champion of the East Pole Xuanzhou, but he didn't expect that there was actually someone in front of him who could do it, and it was even only the Dan period, which made him feel incomprehensible and even a little jealous.
"Haha, I knew this kid could do it, it's a pity that he missed a key scene!" Wang Wenzhen laughed loudly and then shook his head with pity.
Yang Zhu hurriedly grabbed Wang Wenzhen: "Old man, hurry up, Chen Pan can't stand it, he vomits blood!" On the other side, Lei Ling Zhenren also frowned, very worried.
Yang Zhu asked for help, but Wang Wenzhen shook his head without hesitation: "This kid must have a second move, since he didn't ask for help, you just watch it honestly, we are all here, and I am worried that he will die." Hearing what Wang Wenzhen said, Yang Zhu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it is true that with these people, it is easy to rescue him.
The first thunder and lightning barely survived, but Chen Pan felt like his organs were burning, and the discomfort was indescribable. It's just that now he didn't have the heart to pay attention to it, and tried his best to refine the pistol.
Almost, almost, Chen Pan roared in his heart. With a bang, another bolt of lightning slashed down, and thirty laser pistols were struck again, and the buzzing sound was even stronger. Chen Pan whimpered, blood spurted out, and the whole person's face became quite ugly, revealing a trace of black gas, which clearly hurt the origin.
"Master!" Qingxia flew onto the jade platform, looking at Lei Ling Zhenren very worriedly, with the same intention as Yang Zhu, wanting her to rescue. Lei Ling Zhenren shook his head, touched Qingxia's hand, and motioned for her not to worry. Tang Gu made a big show of Liu Qiyuan, and she hoped that Chen Pan could do it at the moment.
"Chen Pan, don't come hard if you can't hold on!" Yang Zhu shouted loudly, this situation Wang Wenzhen hadn't made a move yet, he was very worried, and he couldn't come if he lost his life for a game.
Waving his hand to signal that everything was fine, Chen Pan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, although his face was already dead at the moment, he showed a smile. Because he was refining the magic weapon, the second lightning bolt almost shattered his soul after hitting the laser pistol. Fortunately, he was over, and after the thunderstorm, he finally succeeded in refining the magic weapon, and his chance finally came.
With a sigh of relief, Chen Pan took out thirty high-grade Yuan Crystal Stones from the package, and quickly inlaid them into the corresponding position of the laser pistol, which was already all his belongings. Originally, he planned to refine thirty-six laser pistols to deal with the number of Tiangang, but his belongings were limited, and there were only thirty high-grade Yuan Crystal stones left, so he only refined thirty.
Seeing Chen Pan act like this, everyone was guessing what he wanted to do, even Wang Wenzhen was also curious, and couldn't guess Chen Pan's thoughts at all.
After setting the Yuan Crystal Stone, Chen Pan took a deep breath, and then a scene that everyone would never forget appeared.
Chen Pan pointed at the robbery clouds, his fighting spirit soared to the sky, and he scolded: "His grandmother raised bears, and she bombarded him with Lao Tzu!"
Thirty laser pistols moved with Chen Pan's will, floating in the air, the muzzle of the guns was facing upward, and thirty lightning lasers with a diameter of less than half a centimeter blasted towards the clouds.