Chapter 850 Are They All Dead?

At this time, Zhu Yun was trapped in the thunder ball, and everything he looked at was purple light!

Moreover, his body was constantly being bombarded by thunder!

He doesn't say he is proficient in the power of thunder, but at least he has mastered the power of thunder!

The most important thing is that how to learn the power of thunder is also learned from the "Five Elements of Chaos Sutra"!

Otherwise, he would not be able to use the thunder power to fight against the black ball and the thunder power in the black pool on the ninth floor!

Those thunder spirit powers are actually the power of heavenly thunder, which are originally used by evil thoughts to refine the demon refining tower.

Zhu Yun had previous experience, so it was not that difficult to deal with the power of the sky thunder now.

But the problem arises, he must concentrate on it, otherwise these thunder powers will cause great harm to his body!

This is thunder!

Zhu Yun didn't know that he was so anxious at this time that he frantically rotated the Chaos Lotus in his body, converting the chaos power into thunder spirit power, so as to fight against these tribulation thunders.

Being in the thunder ball, he also felt the terrifying power contained in the thunder ball, and he was not aware of what was happening in the outside world at all!

Tens of thousands of tiny calamity thunders constantly bombarded Zhu Yun's body, but fortunately, with the protection of Zhu Yunlei's spiritual power, they did not cause any damage to his body.

However, every blow consumes Zhu Yun's original thunder power!

Once the chaos power stored in Zhu Yun's body is exhausted, he will no longer be able to resist it!

Feeling the crazy loss of chaos power, Zhu Yun became more and more anxious, not knowing how to deal with it.

Now, he can't tell the difference at all.

until.

The thunderball suddenly vibrated, and the tiny thunderbolts that bombarded him were no longer so dense!

At the same time, he also heard a scream from outside the thunder ball!

Very familiar.

It belongs to Ergou!

"Two dogs!"

His heart felt like it was clenched. At this time, the pressure on him decreased, and Zhu Yun couldn't help but roar!

Then, he saw the thunder light weakening, and he saw three familiar figures, falling heavily to the ground, bleeding!

"Big dog, two dogs, boundless!"

Zhu Yun was shocked and angry. He didn't need to think too much to know that these three people must be trying to save him!

But how can they be the opponents of evil thoughts?

This is the source of all evil!

Zhu Yunhen!

I only regret that I paid such a heavy price for being distracted for a moment!

But he knew that the power in his body was weakened and he could not let his evil thoughts react!

"ah!"

Zhu Yun roared wildly, his voice sending thunderballs far away!

If they don't go out now, Big Dog and the others will die in vain!

In front of Zhu Yun's eyes, a scarlet color appeared, and blood and tears actually flowed out!

"The source of all evil, get out of here!"

With a hoarse voice, Zhu Yun frantically looked at the blurred outline of the evil thought and tried his best to take a picture!

This is Chaos Palm!

The Chaos Lotus no longer transformed the thunder spirit power, and Zhu Yun allowed countless thunder rays to burn his body into pieces bit by bit!

This is a life-threatening style of play!

In his body, all the chaotic power appeared on his palm almost at the same time!

With all his strength, even in the late stage of divine transformation, it is impossible to block this palm!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The first sound was the thunderball exploding!

The second sound was the force of chaos stirring up the wind and clouds!

The third sound was that the Demon Refining Tower was also shaken!

After three sounds, Zhu Yun's Chaos Palm hit Evil Thought heavily!

Then, Zhu Yun didn't know what the outcome would be. He lost all his strength and fell heavily from the air!

The evil thoughts did not know life and death, and were photographed into the distance.

Zhu Yun even doesn’t know life or death!

"Wish Yun!"

A group of powerful men rushed toward Zhu Yun like crazy and surrounded him!

And beside him were Meng Wuya, Big Dog and Ergou!

"Where are the people from Yaowang Valley?"

You Tangzhi screamed.

"I'm here, I'm here to take a look!"

Hu Chong was physically inconvenient and struggled to squeeze through the crowd. He squatted down and checked Zhu Yun's condition.

Half of his body was blackened and injured by thunder.

Under the spiritual exploration, Hu Chong's face gradually became ugly.

"Inappropriate, inappropriate!"

Hu Chong's face was ashen and he said: "The skin, flesh, bones, and blood are all injured by the thunder. The blood and energy are blocked, and the spiritual power is even less powerful! I'm afraid... I won't be able to survive!"

This almost announced that Zhu Yun would die!

All those who were still alive seemed to have had all their strength taken away, and collapsed to the ground!

"Then...what about them?"

You Tangzhi looked at Meng Wuya and the others.

In the beginning, it was Meng Wuya who restrained the evil thoughts and introduced him into the Nine Turns and Nine Suns Formation!

But in Zhenye, Dagou and Ergou fought to the death and used tricks to hurt the evil thoughts!

at last.

It was them who rushed forward regardless of their own safety and rescued Zhu Yun from the thunder ball, allowing Zhu Yun to use his strongest blow!

The evil thoughts died. As he flew far away, his body was torn apart and his soul disappeared.

But they...

It seems like he won’t survive!

As Hu Chong sentenced these people to death, the air became strangely quiet.

A moment of silence.

Stand still.

A full hour.

Meng Wuya's body was glowing with faint fire, which was the Spiritual Fire Symbiosis Technique.

The monks of the Fire Dragon Sect recognized this method and stepped forward one after another, using their fire spiritual power to keep Meng Wuya alive as long as possible.

The cultivators of the Youluo Demon Sect naturally recognized the aura of Ergou.

Although they were surprised why a male cultivator practiced the Youluo Demon Art, since the people of the Fire Dragon Sect could extend Meng Wuya's life, they would naturally do it.

Xiu'er was the first to walk to Ergou's side, put her palm on his forehead, and carefully passed the Youluo magic power into him.

She was afraid that her power was too strong and Ergou, a small foundation cultivator, would not be able to bear it.

Beside the big dog.

The lone sword master spit out blood while crawling over.

"Old Yang, a knife is a knife, a sword is a sword, but they are also all kinds of weapons, and they have the same end! You and I have a short lifespan, so it's better to let this sword-wielding kid live a little longer!"

"Do I need you to teach me? Don't you see that I crawl faster than you?"

Yang Huo's knife was not broken, and he was indeed less injured than the lone sword master.

The two of them came to the big dog one after the other and slowly passed their spiritual power.

All three of them were given a new lease of life.

But everyone knows that this is only a temporary solution.

"Zhu Yun still has some energy, but his body seems to be ravaged by lightning! It's just right, let me experience this nine-day thunder!"

Every time Master Lei Xuan took a step, a flash of lightning would appear. He walked to Zhu Yun with difficulty, and then silently said in his heart: "Thunder-drawing hand!"

He wanted to use his magical powers to draw out the remaining thunder in Zhu Yun's body!

But he was just an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul peak, relying on a single mutant thunder spirit root!

Even if the power of the heavenly thunder was weak, it was still the thunder of the heavenly way, and it also caused great damage to his body!

As Master Xuan Lei's hands kept moving back and forth on Zhu Yun's charred half body, his hands gradually became dry!

This was the damage caused by the heavenly thunder!

But Master Xuan Lei was unmoved, and used the thunder-drawing hand over and over again, trying his best to draw out the remaining heavenly thunder power in Zhu Yun's body.

Maybe in this way, Zhu Yun can come back to life!

"Dad, is he dead?"

Ye Ze turned his head and looked at Ye Xuanhua.

"Not dead, not dead! Zhu Yun is a lucky guy! Even if I die, he won't die!"

Ye Xuanhua said stubbornly, but he couldn't help choking and crying.

Ye Ze couldn't calm down for a long time, sighed, and walked towards the big dog.

Because, he is also a sword cultivator!

...

For a long time.

Among the crowd, any cultivator who can contribute a little strength.

Whether it is the righteous way, the devil way, or the demon cultivator, they all came up.

They helped Zhu Yun and the other four people to prolong their lives.

Try their best.

Without Zhu Yun, perhaps they will die tragically at the hands of evil thoughts.

There are millions of people entering the tower.

Only 50% survived.

And among these 50%, 30% of the cultivators are below the Jindan stage.

Of the remaining 20%, half of them were seriously injured.

Only that 15%, how much help can it provide?

But no matter who it is, at this moment, they are extremely angry about how much time they have wasted in their lives.

If they can practice well, not argue about right and wrong, and not do evil, maybe they can help more at this time.

It's too late to regret.

But it's not too late to mend the fence after the sheep have been lost!

They have made up their minds.

When this matter is over, they must practice well, so that they can live up to the desperate rescue of Zhu Yun and others!

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

Almost everyone in the Demon Refining Tower has contributed.

Meng Wuya and the other two have miraculously shown signs of waking up.

But Zhu Yun is still like a dead body!

No heartbeat, no breathing.

If it weren't for his body, which still retains temperature, it would give these people some hope.

"It's time to disperse."

All good things must come to an end.

Hu Chong and others decided to take Zhu Yun to a quiet place, search for spiritual medicine in the mortal world, and save Zhu Yun.

Unexpectedly, a cold wind suddenly blew, and a familiar and strange laugh reached everyone's ears!

"Hehehe... How can the power of the mortal world hurt the root of this saint? In the demon refining tower, this saint is invincible!"