The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1179: Chilei Valley


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Hearing this, everyone else was also shocked. Murong Lie pondered a little, and hurriedly said: "All the cultivators in the return to the origin realm will come with me. Let's take Lei Jie away!"

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

I looked up at the thundercloud that was still rumbling and loud. With a clatter, a thunderstorm had already slammed down, splitting a flat ground not far away into a pitch-black pit with a diameter A hundred miles long.

Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was sure immediately. With a shake of his body, the gurgling black air instantly escaped. In the blink of an eye, he shrouded Luo Yunhai and other thousands of cultivators under the Yuan Dynasty into the darkness: "I will put them Protect in my domain, as far as you go, prepare to be robbed!"

Nodded violently, Murong Lie and the others didn't say a word, and as soon as they stepped on their feet, they all flew into the distance. However, before they could fly a few meters away, there was a loud bang, and a thunderous thunder slammed their heads, which immediately smashed their bodies and almost fell off.

However, when they thought that there were so many innocents underneath, they gritted their teeth and continued to fly forward, blinking without seeing them.

Boom boom boom!

Thunders with thick bowl mouths kept slashing, Zhuo Fan sat on the ground, silently, letting his body be under the lightning snake, tingling for a while, but he was noncommittal, still running the exercises, keeping everyone in prison. Keep in the dark and not be harassed by any thunder. At the same time, his whole body was full of black qi, sucking the power of thunder into his body, and his own cultivation base was constantly growing, and his veins and vitality were also desperately tempered.

Although he had just broken through the Seventh Stage of Guiyuan, when he came to Sanctuary, after being hit by that rich spiritual energy, his cultivation also showed signs of loosening.

So, just like that, while protecting Luo Yunhai and them safe and worry-free, while absorbing the power of these nine days of thunder and calamity, the aura of Zhuo Fan's body is also increasing exponentially.

Puff!

With a muffled sound, return to the Yuan eightfold breakthrough!

The corner of Zhuo Fan’s mouth crossed his lips with a smile...

Boom!

It was another thunder that struck in the air and hit the forehead. Zhuo Fan's body trembled fiercely, and the Heavenly Demon's Great Hua Jue surged wildly, 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 redness leaked from the corner of his mouth.

However, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on not moving anything. In fact, he can still use more skill to resolve such turbulent thunderpower, but those little guys still need his protection, so he can only carry it with a strong body!

Boom boom boom!

The terrifying thunder and lightning smashed down, turbulent, from the thickness of the bowl to the width of the bucket, and finally it was the size of a mountain. It was fierce every time, with a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one lines, and it was weak. .

Zhuo Fan held it up, although he was a little burnt, but fortunately there was no major problem. On the contrary, the body was quenched by lightning, and the veins were strengthened and broadened. The cultivation base also mentioned the return in one breath. Yuan Nine Realm!

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

Can't help but laugh, Zhuo Fan looked up at the thunderclouds gradually dissipating in the sky, unconsciously exhaling, thinking a little, and shook his head: "Forget it, just after eighty-one lightning strikes, I can't stand it anymore. If I break through the Spirit King, I will suffer from the thunder of the nine-nine-come return. I guess I can't take it anymore. Next time..."

Strongly propped up his body, Zhuo Fan felt his whole body aches, but his spirit was exceptionally good, and he stretched his body a bit, no big deal.

This is also Zhuo Fan, a monster that can fight against the master of the spirit king. If this is replaced by other returnees, I am afraid that 30 thunders will be topped, and it will die!

However, just as Zhuo Fan was about to release the young juniors, the rumbling noise was once again surrounded by his head. The thunder that was even more terrifying than before, immediately resounded deep in his ears!

The brows jumped fiercely, Zhuo Fan raised his eyes and glanced at the sky, his face twitched, and he murmured: "No, it's already over, come back?"

Boom!

It seemed to respond to his provocation. At the moment his words fell, a thunder thunder that was three times thicker than the thickest thunder before, hit him fiercely!

The terrifying power immediately caused him to shake, and with a puff, he couldn't help spraying a mouthful of red blood mist, and his complexion instantly turned pale.

What's going on, this is not Thunder Tribulation, Lei Tribulation has no such power!

The pupils couldn't stop shrinking, Zhuo Fan's heart was horrified, and he looked at the sky suddenly, but suddenly he saw thunderclouds above his head. It was not pitch black, but crimson in the black, as bright as blood!

Bloodthirsty thunder yin, soul-stirring?

This is...Red Thunder Valley?

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

Every thunder is earth-shaking, from weak to strong, and the color gradually turns to crimson. When the red thunder descended, even the saints had to retreat by three points. And ordinary Bai Lei, is not the ordinary Spirit King master can hardly handle it.

So this place is rarely visited by people. Who would come here to find death for no reason?

But... why are they so lucky that they came to this place when they first came to Sanctuary?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth and thumped his chest and feet with hatred. Although this place was not comparable to the Emperor's Luo Lei Gorge, it was enough for them to drink a pot.

By the way, it's Lei Yin Pavilion!

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

The eight heaven and earth wind caves of Fan Tier are all connected to the eight strange lands of Sanctuary, and this Leiyin Pavilion is connected to this Red Thunder Valley. Therefore, the passage they opened from Leiyin Pavilion directly led to this declining place. And the thunder in the sky of Leiyin Pavilion was also drawn from this place!

I figured out this, Zhuo Fan helplessly stroked his head.

This **** it is fate, the recoil formation needs to absorb the spirit of the four directions, fill the formation, the most important thing is balance. The best way to set up array gates is naturally the center of the five states, and there is the Leiyin Pavilion.

So no matter what, they will settle here from the Mortal Order to the Sanctuary. This Chi Lei Gu catastrophe can't be avoided, but... facing this thunder cloud, in any case, he must be eliminated before he becomes a Chi Lei! Otherwise...

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan's eyes flickered, and with a wave of his hand, the magic sword immediately appeared in front of his hand, and the red glow continued to flicker.

Sword strength soars into the sky, soaring into the sky!

With a loud shout, Zhuo Fan waved fiercely into the sky, a red sword light, so he could not fly to the thundercloud intently.

Boom!

At this moment, a piece of white practice was also cut off immediately, emitting a dazzling light, and immediately slammed into Zhuo Fan's sword. But after hearing a roar, the two energies, one red and one white, all dissipated in the air in an instant, but they were evenly matched. However, even though Zhuo Fan's sword light was scattered, Jian Jin was still there, and a burst of Qi Jin passed through the thundercloud immediately, and with a puff, it pierced the thundercloud through a big hole.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan smiled with joy and nodded secretly.

This method is feasible. As long as the thundercloud is smashed into pieces, the red thunder will not condense.

However, what he never expected was that a large black cloud in the sky, under the thunder and thunder, actually repaired the hole again. It was perfect, and nothing was penetrated. Signs.

The eyelids trembled unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan's complexion became darker, and the sword light in his hand also swung back and forth, hitting the dark clouds.

It seems that the speed has to be accelerated, and before it is repaired, the entire thundercloud is scattered!

Therefore, there was a booming sound, one after another. Jianmang fought with the thunder, and it was also broken, but Jian Jin was still able to pass thundercloud through several cavities.

But soon, the power of the Thunder Snake that was smashed became stronger and stronger, and Zhuo Fan's soaring sword strength could only barely block, or even be unable to block it at all. The rest of the thunder and lightning struck Zhuo Fan, making him feel numb for a while. Moreover, the opening of the thundercloud hole previously opened is constantly being repaired at this moment, and even the thunder and lightning are already covered with red light!

Seeing this, Zhuo Fan felt horrified. If these thunders started to turn red, then he wouldn't be able to counterattack anymore!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan’s palms are already sweaty...

Ding!

Suddenly, at this moment, a soft moan sounded in his ear. Zhuo Fan was taken aback, thinking a little, and thinking about it, a purple light flashed across the Thunder Ling Ring, and the Heaven Splitting Sword suddenly appeared in his other hand.

"Uh, split the sky, what do you want to do?" Taking a deep look at him, Zhuo Fan asked quietly.

Shoo!

There was no answer, that purple long sword suddenly emitted a powerful thunder light, and then took Zhuo Fan's body and flew straight to the sky thundercloud.

Zhuo Fan was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why, but looking at the agile sword body, thinking for a while, he still allowed it to bring himself up to the challenge!

Boom!

At this moment, another earth-shaking thunder roared, and a huge mountain-like thunder slammed Zhuo Fan's forehead fiercely. Even in the dazzling white light, it was already tinged with red.

Oh, this thunder is going to mutate!

In a frightened heart, Zhuo Fan looked terrified and wanted to raise his magic sword to resist. But at this moment, with a touch, the Heaven-Splitting Sword moved by itself, a sideways swing, bounced the magic sword away, and then emitted a powerful purple light, carrying Zhuo Fan's hand, and moved forward fiercely. Wave away.

Boom!

The sound shook the sky and was deafening. Under the split of the purple thunder light, the thundering thunder suddenly turned into stars and disappeared without a trace. Moreover, the purple sword shot straight into the depths of the thundercloud, and instantly blasted the thundercloud into a black hole, and the thunder in it instantly weakened a lot, even the thunder snake that was about to turn red. The red light had to dissipate, and it turned into a weaker pale.

This is... the power of destruction, the sky-splitting sword?

The pupils flicked unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan immediately understood: "So, although the soaring swordsmanship is strong and can break through the sky. But the cloud is an intangible thing. Gathering, the energy is not reduced. But the sky-splitting sword is different, it really destroys the energy wherever it passes into slag, so under this sword, the thundercloud has weakened a lot!"


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