Chapter 318 The Calamity Has Passed, the Thief Comes to the Door

‘If I had been promoted to the God Transformation realm normally, I might have seen this dragon-shaped heavenly tribulation. ’

Unfortunately, Wei Zhong’s promotion at that time was not in line with the norm, and even a bit of a joke.

The huge blessing power belonging to the human world prevented him from encountering even one heavenly tribulation.

Unlike ordinary cultivators who were blocked by heaven and earth, the human world was eager for Wei Zhong to be promoted to the God Transformation realm as soon as possible.

The auspicious vision of thousands of miles directly lifted Wei Zhong to the God Transformation realm, and Wei Zhong himself did not spend any effort.

Even the subsequent God Transformation practice was driven by the power of the realm, which can be said to be a rapid progress.

At this moment, when he encountered the Refining Void Thunder Tribulation in the Spirit Realm, he showed this Transformation Thunder Tribulation again.

The shape of the golden dragon rolled in the black clouds, and the huge head that protruded was filled with a sense of majesty.

The panic-stricken power of heaven fell, and all the people of the Shahe Sect were terrified and knelt on the ground.

This kind of pressure from heaven and earth is simply not something that cultivators below the level of refining emptiness can bear.

"I want to see how Wu Se survives this thunder tribulation?"

Le Lin sneered, and Wei Yuesheng beside him also had a strange look in his eyes.

'Could it be that Wu Se will die here today? '

Even though they were so far apart, the two of them were terrified when they felt the might of the thunder tribulation, let alone Wei Zhong who was facing the heavenly tribulation directly.

The two of them suddenly felt that the heavenly tribulation situation, which should have been completely under their control, had changed in this last form-changing thunder tribulation.

As the person involved, Wei Zhong's expression was only slightly solemn.

He had long anticipated the form-changing thunder tribulation, and knew that this last ninth heavenly tribulation would be enough for him to adjust.

The immortal spirit and thunder essence in his body were fully mobilized by Wei Zhong, and endless black energy wrapped Wei Zhong around.

"Forging Gang Method"

Although this method is only at the fifth level of the spirit transformation level, it has also been improved to a certain extent under the supply of Wei Zhong's immortal spirit.

It was a physical enhancement that was better than nothing.

However, the derived seal still maintained considerable strength.

Especially when it appeared on Wei Zhong's body, it seemed like a dense totem covering Wei Zhong's whole body.

The density was so high that it seemed to cover Wei Zhong with a layer of robes.

At the same time, a five-color halo appeared on the outer layer of the "black robes", which was the protective technique of the [Five Elements Spiritual Light] of the upper level of the Black Water Spiritual Clothes.

Its magnificence was like a group of illusory stars, resisting all threats from the outside, giving Wei Zhong a strong sense of security.

The thunder source was mobilized, the thunder drum in Wei Zhong's abdomen sounded, and [Heavenly Sound Roar] was ready to go.

At the same time, the divine consciousness connected with the Demon Abyss Palace, ready to draw out the Yantian Whip for defense at any time.

With the healing pill in his mouth, Wei Zhong looked up at the robbery cloud in the sky.

The golden dragon of thunder and lightning rolled in the clouds for a while, and finally had the intention to fall.

Most of the body was exposed outside the black calamity cloud, and the eyes looked at Wei Zhong with a huge pressure.

‘This is the power of heaven! ’

Compared with this, the little power of thunder calamity that Wei Zhong had taken in the lower world was not worth mentioning at all.

It was just like the difference between an ant and an elephant.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

The thunder and lightning in the clouds became more violent, and at this moment, the thunder dragon also fell with a bang.

The dragon head was facing Wei Zhong, and the four claws controlled the golden thundercloud and rushed towards Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong threw the wind and thunder beads in his hand without thinking.

When the two touched, a ball of blue and silver explosions quickly swept the body of the thunder dragon.

The blue gale and the silver spirit thunder blended with each other, like a small bone-cutting knife, peeling off the scales around the thunder dragon and breaking the flesh...

The golden thunder dragon shuttled through the explosion area, as if it had returned to childhood, and its body shrank by 70%.

When Wei Zhong saw the latter again, his power had greatly decreased.

The [Heavenly Sound Roar] in his belly was released with force, and the sound waves that shook the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly erupted. Wherever it went, the spiritual energy was disordered.

It was like a collapsed building block, shaky and ready to fall.

When the sound wave reached the Golden Thunder Dragon, the latter fell into a moment of stagnation, and cracks appeared on its body, and it collapsed from the inside.

First, the four claws broke directly like broken porcelain, and then the dragon body. The cracks from the dragon's tail continued to grow and gradually expanded to the dragon's head.

This dragon is not a living thing, but simply constructed by the thunder tribulation of heaven and earth. Naturally, it has no subjective consciousness and has no reaction to such destructive power.

In its eyes, there is only to fulfill the duties of heaven and earth, and do its best to wipe out Wei Zhong who has advanced in front.

"Bang bang!"

The thunder dragon continued to break, and its movements also slowed down. Seeing this, Wei Zhong did not relax.

"Boom!"

Finally, the dragon form of the thunder tribulation could not hold on any longer, and it shattered with a loud bang, turning into golden thunder and scattering.

Several thin lightning bolts fell on the forest below, and in the blink of an eye, all the forest and rocks were gone, and a large number of deep pits appeared on the ground, some of which were charred and had a depth of a hundred feet.

The thin lightning bolts were difficult to control.

But the thickest one did not forget its own duties, and with a crash, it shuttled out from the many scattered lightning bolts.

It went straight to where Wei Zhong was.

With a frown on his face, Wei Zhong hesitated again and again and took out the Yantian Whip.

Due to time constraints, it was not refined by Wei Zhong, and could not show its powerful power under the control of the fairy spirit.

But its material itself is not bad, even if it is held in the hand, it can also play a role in resisting some thunder tribulations.

"Whoosh!"

The Yantian Whip quickly wrapped around Wei Zhong's right arm and protected him in front of him. At this moment, the last golden lightning bolt fell.

Wei Zhong's soul trembled suddenly, and the thunder passed through the protection of the Yantian whip and reached the five-color aura.

The "Five-Colored Tianhe", which has always been invincible, seems to have lost most of its effectiveness in front of this sky thunder. It can only be blocked and weakened, allowing the latter to penetrate the surface of Wei Zhong's skin.

Gangyin's resistance is still a drop in the bucket.

The sky thunder entered Wei Zhong's physical body and even extended to Wei Zhong's sea of ​​consciousness.

Wei Zhong's consciousness roared and his body trembled.

It fell from the sky like a meteorite.

The ground cracked, and a deep pit appeared outside the sixth-level spiritual land.

The surrounding rock formations collapsed and various buildings collapsed.

The spiritual patterns of the outer formation broke, emitting bursts of green smoke.

"Great Elder!"

Everyone in the Shahe Sect screamed in surprise, but they did not dare to move forward due to the power of the sky. They did not fly out until the black calamity clouds in the sky completely dissipated.

It was seen that the place where Wei Zhong fell was in a mess, with a bottomless hole in it.

It is difficult for sunlight to enter, and the interior is like a dark hell.

Called softly, but got no response.

Shadows flickered not far away, and the shadow of death appeared in front of everyone.

Under the eyes of several elders of Shahe Sect, the dead shadow flew into the dark hole.

Wei Zhong was fished out within a short time. At this moment, Wei Zhong's body was heavily charred, his consciousness was groggy, and he seemed to be in poor condition.

He reluctantly opened his eyes and said to Jiang Changyu not far away:

"Nothing's wrong. The thunderstorm has passed and we need to recuperate. Please stay on guard and be wary of foreign enemies."

Now that Wei Zhongdujie was injured, it was a time of weakness. If you don't keep it together, thieves will cause trouble.

"yes!"

Seeing Wei Zhong leaving with the support of Death Shadow, Jiang Changyu looked solemn and turned to look at the elder behind him:

"Send the order to activate the sect-protecting formation. No one is allowed to enter or exit. We, Shahe Sect, will be under martial law from now on until the Great Elder comes out."

"yes!"

The surrounding elders bowed and bowed their hands, followed the order and left.

Jiang Changyu looked around:

"Junior brother, you are here to guard with me, and you must ensure that not a single fly can pass through you and me and enter the spiritual land."

Bao Xinzheng looked solemn:

"Junior brother, take the order."

The power of the God of Transformation is permeating around his body, and he is actually in the middle stage.

There are two in the south and one in the north, with the elders and disciples of Nascent Soul filling in the middle, surrounding the sixth-order spiritual land.

In the cave, Wei Zhong sensed the movement outside through the formation and nodded slowly.

‘The precautions were tight, but it was a little late. ’

At this moment, Wei Zhong was sensing that someone had sneaked into the Shahe Gate while Wei Zhong was seriously injured by Lei Jie.

Its aura is obscure and inaudible. If Wei Zhong hadn't advanced to refine the void, he might not have been able to detect it.

"Lianxu? It's unseemly to be so sneaky."

He handed the five spirit beads of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth to Death Shadow, and then covered him with the hood he brought from the Six Corpses.

Wei Zhong calmly ordered:

"You go and deal with one or two. Remember, don't lose your hat!"

The latter took the spirit bead, nodded slowly, and the shadow disappeared into the cave.

Wei Zhong took out the elixir, held it in his mouth, and used his exercises to adjust his breath...

On a spiritual mountain in Shahemen, a short old man wearing a black scarf was walking on the stone steps in the mountain.

The disciples of the Shahe Sect around him seemed to have not seen the latter and ignored him one after another.

What's more, they even took the initiative to give way without even noticing.

Such a strange situation was unfolding here, and even the elders who were flying high in the sky to investigate could not find it.

"Shahemen? It's just a treasured place where my master thief can come and go freely."

The short old man was complacent and very satisfied with his hiding method.

He was originally a great thief in the mortal world. By chance, he stepped onto the path of immortality. It has been more than five thousand years since now. When he entered the realm of refining the void, he still did not forget his original wish and committed theft.

Over the years, he has rarely missed a chance. Even if he misses, relying on his cultivation, he is still able to escape unscathed.

At this moment, the latter still didn't understand that his whereabouts had been exposed to Wei Zhong.

The corpse-refining man who asked for his life was already on the road.

The old man twisted off the wild flowers on the roadside, put them on the tip of his nose and took a satisfied breath.

"Where should I search for this huge spiritual land in Shahemen? If we want to be rich, we have to look for the sixth-level spiritual land where the five colors are located.

"But I don't want to take risks. Those five-color gods are enough to fight against Lianxu. At this time, after advancing to Lianxu, my strength will reach a higher level. Maybe I will be a little stronger than me.

"Although he was seriously injured, it would still be troublesome if he was a desperate person.

"The path of the Immortal Thief must not be dangerous, otherwise it will be no different from that bandit robbing someone?"

The old man maintained the "rules" in his heart and slowly set his sights on the distant Mountain of Spiritual Transformation.

"Let's pick the Lingshan Mountain where the two Shahemen brothers are. The oldest one should also be the richest."

When he was choosing, he didn't notice the shadows moving on the steps behind him.

The hood magic weapon is very effective in concealing the breath of death shadow.

A dragon shape gradually formed from behind the old man, stretched out his right claw, and stabbed into the old man's back.

"Bang!"

It didn't go through directly, but as if it had hit a layer of cowhide. The old man's back was dented, and the Death Shadow Dragon's Claw couldn't move even an inch forward.

"when?"

Using his strength to pounce forward, the old man rolled and dodged the Death Shadow's successive claws.

Looking back, he saw a dragon beast filled with corpse air, with a black hood on its head attacking him.

The information about the "Five Colors" came to mind.

‘A sixth-level dragon beast is a corpse refiner. Its body is strong, and its corpse poison is also very troublesome. ’

Suddenly, the dead shadow that attacked in front of him suddenly disappeared.

The old man frowned, and with his fingers, a small hammer appeared in his hand. Following his intuition, he knocked behind him.

At this moment, the claws of the dead shadow dragon stretched out from it, and when it touched the small hammer, it hit the old man again with great force.

The latter rubbed his numb arms and cursed:

“I am a spiritual cultivator, how can I fight with you, a corpse refiner, in close combat?”

After saying that, he wanted to distance himself.

Unexpectedly, the dead shadow disappeared again in his eyes, and when it appeared, it was only three feet away from him.

“Bang!”

The old man fell down and smashed into the spiritual land below, destroying several halls.

Among them, the disciples fled in all directions, seeking shelter from the elders.

But these elders’ cultivation was only at the Nascent Soul and the God of Transformation, how could they resist the power of this refining and fighting method?

I can only take my disciples and try to stay away from this place.

Jiang Changyu heard the noise in the distance and was confused.

When the disciples in the sect reported it, he knew that there was actually a refining corpse who had sneaked into the Shahe Sect unknowingly.

Hearing that the dead shadow was fighting with him, Jiang Changyu looked at the rolling cloud and mist behind him, and chose to stay put:

"Order the elders and disciples of the sect to stay away from that spiritual place and leave the battlefield to the two."

"Yes!"

In the distance, the old man looked at the elusive dead shadow in front of him with some confusion.

'The opponent's escape technique is indeed a bit weird, but it is so superbly used. Is this really a corpse refining? Why do I feel that it is more troublesome than encountering some spiritual practitioners? '

Seeing that he couldn't deal with it, he suddenly wanted to retreat.

"It's better to retreat as soon as possible to expose your whereabouts. Otherwise, when the five colors have healed their injuries..."

The old man waved his sleeves, and a large amount of white smoke filled the nearby spiritual land.

This smoke can block vision and hinder spiritual consciousness, and is an excellent weapon to conceal one's whereabouts.

Those of the same level of refining emptiness often escape from the living world before they can react.

But unfortunately, he was facing a refined corpse, or a refined corpse under Wei Zhong.

A red spiritual bead was thrown into the smoke.

The violent explosion completely opened it up, and also blew out the old man's figure.

"Spiritual bead magic weapon, I see how many you have."

Before the voice fell, the dead shadow took out two more and threw them with both hands.

The latter's face changed drastically, and with all kinds of protective magic weapons on his body, the spiritual boots on his feet shone brightly, and he hurriedly dodged.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

After several explosions, a broken figure flew out from the territory of Shahemen, his clothes were tattered, and his face was terrified.

The dead shadow behind him looked at the foreign enemy fleeing far away, stopped, did not chase, but turned back to defend according to Wei Zhong's instructions.

"Immortal Thief Du Liang?"

Looking at the figure escaping from the Shahe Gate, Le Lin and Wei Yuesheng exchanged a glance and followed the latter's escape light.

'This man has stolen treasures from many families, and his wealth is far more than Lianxu. Instead of coveting the land of Shahe Gate, it is better to take this man down.'