Chapter 1179 Red Thunder Valley

Hearing this, the rest of the people were also shocked, Murong Lie pondered a little, and hurriedly said: "The cultivators of the Yuanyuan Realm are all coming with me, and we will lead the thunder tribulation away!"

"It's useless, it's too late!"

He raised his head and looked at the thundercloud, which was still rumbling continuously. With a clatter, a thunderstorm had already slammed down, cutting a flat ground not far away into a pitch-black pothole with a diameter of a hundred miles. .

Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was sure of it immediately. With a shake of his body, the gurgling black air escaped in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he covered thousands of cultivators such as Luo Yunhai in the darkness: "I protect them in my In the realm of the world, as far as you go, prepare for the calamity!"

Nodding abruptly, Murong Lie and the others did not say a word, and immediately stepped forward and flew into the distance. However, before they could fly a few meters away, there was a loud bang, and a thunderous thunder slammed into their heads, and immediately smashed their bodies and almost fell.

However, when they thought that there were so many innocent people below, they also gritted their teeth and continued to fly forward, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Boom boom boom!

The thunder with the thick mouth of the bowl continued to chop down, Zhuo Fan sat on the ground, silent, let the body be under the thunder and light snake, a burst of numbness, but he was noncommittal, still running the exercises, keeping everyone firmly in the dark , without a single point of thunder harassment. At the same time, his whole body is also full of black energy, and the power of thunder is inhaled into the body.

Although he had just broken through the Guiyuan Seventh Stage, but after he came to the Sanctuary and was hit by the strong spiritual energy, his cultivation also showed signs of loosening.

So, just like this, while protecting Luo Yunhai and the others, while absorbing the power of the nine-day thunder tribulation, the momentum of Zhuo Fan's whole body also increased geometrically.

puff!

With a muffled sound, the Guiyuan Eighth Layer broke through!

Zhuo Fan's mouth crossed a happy smile...

boom!

Another thunderclap struck in the air, hitting the forehead. Zhuo Fan's body trembled fiercely, and the Heavenly Demon's Great Transformation Technique surged frantically, dispelling those thunder powers. But there was still a small part that went straight into his heart, causing his body to tremble fiercely, and a mouthful of red oozes out from the corner of his mouth.

However, he still gritted his teeth and insisted, not moving a bit. In fact, he can use more skills to resolve such surging thunder, but those little guys still need his protection, so he can only use his strong body to carry it!

Boom boom boom!

The terrifying thunder and lightning slashed down, turbulently, from the thickness of the bowl, to the width of the bucket, and finally the size of a mountain range, each time it was more ferocious, there were nine to nine hundred and eighty-one, and it was worthy of weakening.

Zhuo Fan held on to it, although his body was a little burnt, but fortunately there was no serious problem. Instead, after being quenched by lightning, his tendons became stronger and broader, and his cultivation base also mentioned the Guiyuan Nine-layer Realm in one breath. !

"Hehehe... It seems that I should also break through the Spirit King!"

He couldn't help laughing, Zhuo Fan raised his head and looked at the thunderclouds that were gradually dispersing in the sky, he breathed a long breath, thought a little, and shook his head: "Forget it, just after eighty-one lightning strikes, my body is fast. I can't stand it anymore. If I break through the Spirit King again, I will suffer another thunder calamity. I guess I can't take it anymore. Next time..."

Strongly supporting his body, Zhuo Fan felt aches and pains all over his body, but his spirit was unusually good, he stretched his body, it was no big deal.

This is Zhuo Fan, a monster who can fight against the masters of the Spirit King. If it is replaced by other Guiyuan cultivators, I am afraid that it will hit 30 thunderbolts and die!

However, just when Zhuo Fan was about to release those young juniors, the loud rumbling sound was actually surrounding his head again. The thunder that was even more terrifying than just now resounded deep in his ears!

His brows couldn't help jumping fiercely, Zhuo Fan raised his eyes and glanced at the sky, his face twitched, and he murmured: "No way, isn't it already over, come again?"

boom!

As if responding to his provocation, the moment he said these words, a thunder that was three times thicker than the thickest thunder just now slammed into him!

That terrifying power instantly made him tremble, and with a puff, he couldn't help spewing out a mouthful of red blood mist, and his complexion instantly turned pale.

What's going on, this is not a thunder robbery, a thunder robbery doesn't have such power!

His pupils couldn't stop shrinking, Zhuo Fan was horrified, and looked at the sky suddenly, but suddenly saw a thundercloud above his head, not pitch black, but red in the black, as bright as blood!

Bloodthirsty thunder, stealing souls?

This is... Red Thunder Valley?

Looking at the endless scorched black soil under his feet, Zhuo Fan realized that this place is a rare fierce place in the sanctuary. There is constant thunder all year round, and the thunder here is not the same as the thunder outside.

Every thunder is earth-shattering, from weak to strong, the color gradually turns red. When the red thunder falls, even the saints will retreat by three points. And ordinary Bai Lei is not something that ordinary Spirit King masters can handle.

Therefore, this place is generally rarely visited. Who would come here to seek death for no reason?

But... how could they be so unlucky, they came to this place as soon as they came to the Sanctuary?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth with hatred, beat his chest and stomped his feet, although this place was not as good as Heavenly Emperor's Luolei Gorge, but it was enough for them to drink a pot.

By the way, it is Lei Yin Pavilion!

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan seemed to think of something, and suddenly realized.

The eight heaven and earth wind caves in the ordinary steps are all connected to the eight strange places in the sanctuary, and this Thunderyin Pavilion is connected to this Red Thunder Valley. Therefore, the passage they opened from Leiyin Pavilion led directly to this poor place. And the thundering thunder of Leiyin Pavilion was also drawn from this place!

Figured this out, Zhuo Fan touched his head helplessly.

This fucking is life, the recoil formation needs to absorb the spiritual energy from all directions, fill the formation, and the most important thing is balance. The best way to set up the gate channel is naturally the center of the five states, and that is where the Leiyin Pavilion is located.

So in any case, they have to settle here from the mortal level to the sanctuary. This Crimson Thunder Valley catastrophe cannot be avoided, but... in the face of this thunder cloud, in any case, it must be eliminated before he becomes Crimson Thunder! if not……

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed, and with a wave of his hand, the magic sword immediately appeared in front of his hand, and the red lights flashed continuously.

Soaring sword strength, soaring into the sky!

With a loud shout, Zhuo Fan waved fiercely towards the sky, and a red sword glow flew towards the thundercloud in disdain.

Boom!

At this moment, a Bai Lian also fell down immediately, emitting a dazzling light, and immediately collided with Zhuo Fan's sword. But when I heard a roar, two energies, one red and one white, all dissipated in the air in an instant, but they were evenly matched. However, although Zhuo Fan's sword light dissipated, his sword strength was still there, and a burst of energy immediately passed through the thundercloud, and with a puff, the thundercloud was pierced through a big hole.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan smiled and nodded secretly.

This method is feasible, as long as the thundercloud is broken, the red thunder will not condense.

However, what he never expected was that the large dark cloud in the sky, under the thunder and thunder, had actually repaired the hole again, and it was perfect, and there was no sign of it being penetrated.

His eyelids twitched, Zhuo Fan's complexion became darker, and the sword light in his hand also swung repeatedly, hitting the dark clouds.

It seems that we have to speed up, and before it can be repaired, the entire thundercloud will be scattered!

As a result, the sound of bang bang bang rang, one after another. Jianmang collided with the thunder, and it was also broken, but Jian Jin was still able to pass the thundercloud through several holes.

But soon, the power of the thunder snake was getting stronger and stronger, and Zhuo Fan's soaring sword energy could only be barely blocked, or even unable to stop it at all. The rest of the lightning struck Zhuo Fan, making him numb for a while. Moreover, the opening of the thundercloud hole that was broken before is constantly being repaired at this moment, and even the thunderbolt has a red glow!

Seeing this, Zhuo Fan was horrified, if these thunderbolts started to turn red, then he would have no power to fight back!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan's palms are full of sweat...

Ding!

Suddenly, at this moment, a soft moan sounded in his ear. Zhuo Fan was stunned for a moment, thinking for a while, his mind moved, a purple awn flashed in the Thunder Spirit Ring, and the Heavenly Splitting Sword suddenly appeared in his other hand.

"Uh, Pitian, what do you want to do?" Taking a deep look at him, Zhuo Fan asked faintly.

call out!

Without answering, the purple long sword suddenly exuded a powerful thunderbolt, and then took Zhuo Fan's body and flew straight to the thunderclouds in the sky.

Zhuo Fan was stunned and didn't know why, but looking at the smart sword body, after thinking about it for a while, he still let it take him to face the difficulty!

boom!

At this moment, another thunderous roar, a mountain-like thunder, slammed into Zhuo Fan's forehead. Even in the dazzling white light, there was already a hint of red.

Oops, this thunder is going to mutate!

Startled, Zhuo Fan looked horrified, and wanted to raise his magic sword to resist. But at this moment, with a touch, the splitting sword moved by itself, swayed sideways, bounced the magic sword away, and then emitted a powerful purple awn, with Zhuo Fan's hand, he moved forward fiercely wave away.

boom!

The sound shook the sky, deafening. Under the slash of the purple thunder, the thunderstorm instantly turned into bits and pieces and disappeared without a trace. Moreover, the purple sword shot directly into the depths of the thundercloud, instantly blasting the thundercloud into a black hole, and the thunder inside was weakened a lot in an instant. It had to dissipate the red awn and turned into a weaker pale white.

This is... the power of destruction, the swordsmanship of splitting the sky?

His pupils trembled without realizing it, and Zhuo Fan immediately understood: "It turns out that although the swordsmanship of the sky is strong, it can break the sky. But the cloud is an invisible thing, even if it breaks, it does not dissipate, and it will soon be reunited, the energy No reduction. But the swordsmanship of splitting the sky is different, it really destroys the energy wherever it goes, so under this sword, Leiyun has weakened a lot!"