Piao Tianwen     ? There are only two thunder clouds left in the sky, one blue and one purple, but there is no doubt that the danger of these two thunder clouds is greater than the sum of the first five!

thunderbolt!

The blue thunder cloud flashed and a blue thunder descended. This thunder was very strange. The outermost surface was light blue, the middle was sky blue, and the core was blue-black. This was no longer ordinary thunder, but a trace of thunder law was contained in it!

The thunder cloud containing the law of thunder is like having a soul, and its danger level rises sharply!

It is almost impossible to dodge lightning at this level, and you can only use the strongest power to smash it!

Instead of being passively defended, do not stop attacking!

Mo Yan, who has rich combat experience, made the most correct decision instantly!

This time he did not dodge or even defend, but flew over to lightning!

His body was floating and his slim body movement was fully utilized by him! At the same time, he did not hesitate to lose his foundation and used the Battle Heaven Enchantment!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The powerful demon essence was running wildly, and his demon master's magic image quickly expanded. The little book boy grew into a scholar who thought he was weak in an instant! And what he was holding in his hand was no longer ordinary scriptures, but real scriptures!

After being punched several times in a row by him, the blue thunder became one-third smaller, but Mo Yan's hands were also carbonized by this huge and unpredictable thunder!

His arms disappeared almost silently!

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and the pain of physical incompleteness was definitely not something that ordinary people could tolerate.

At this critical moment, the twentieth scholar holding the true scriptures opened his eyes full of wisdom, glanced at the thunder lightly, slowly opened the true scriptures in his hand. Almost at the same time, was the thunder like a thunder? Some mysterious force sucked and rushed to the scriptures quickly!

Crackling!

Runes composed of ancient texts on the surface of the scriptures flowed, and a series of electric sparks emerged, and in the end they started to burn. When the scriptures burned nearly half, the blue thunder was finally completely dissolved.

Mo Yan was seriously injured at this time, and his combat power was less than 50%. Even if there was another thunder that was similar to the power of the blue thunder, it would probably be difficult to resist. However, the last remaining purple thunder was obviously a more terrifying existence than this blue thunder, and its power was definitely the strongest among the seven thunders!

All things in the world begin in fertile soil. O the kind mother of earth, devout believers summon you with their souls! The Ethereal Earth Spiritual Sutra!

This is another heavenly-level superior skill mastered by Mo Yan. It can instantly bless the power of the earth to himself, ensuring that the combat power will not decrease when injured. Although this is a sea of ​​thunder, it is just an illusion, but it can absorb the power of the earth.

What should come will come back eventually, and with the thunderous thunder, the last and most terrifying purple lightning finally landed.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Mo Yan tried his best to continuously use the Heavenly Level Magicians, turning into three mountain-like palm shadows, colliding with the lightning.

The lightning rushed over without any effect!

The twentie scholar-like Dharma image once again opened the damaged scriptures and absorbed the purple lightning!

Bang!

With a light sound, the volume of the true scriptures split into pieces, and the purple lightning turned into a purple dragon, roared out, and swallowed the scholar's magic with the momentum of thunder!

Faceless defense! Burn, the fire of the soul!

A trace of determination flashed in Mo Yan's eyes, and he still ignited the soul that had been condensed for many years. In an instant, his momentum soared tenfold!

At the same time, he used the formless defense exerted by the fire of the soul to form a soul fire cover, which firmly protected his body. Every time the purple thunder dragon collided with the formless defense cover, it would shrink a few points. After dozens of consecutive impacts, it finally dissipated.

But at this time, Mo Yan, whose 90% of the fire of the soul burned, was already covered in scars. He was weaker than an ordinary person. He could no longer maintain his momentum in the air and fell powerlessly towards the thunder ocean.

"Didn't you die under the thunder clouds, but you want to drown in this thunder ocean?" When you were confused, Mo Yan thought with some self-deprecating thoughts.

With a bang, he hit the hard ground heavily, and his whole body was in full pain.

It turned out that after the next seven thunders, the thunder ocean had automatically disappeared and the illusion had been lifted.

He quickly checked his own situation and found that his soul was still intact and his hands were restored to the past, as if nothing had happened just now. However, when he remembered the battle just now, he was still scared.

Because according to the tomb owner, if he dies in an illusion, he will be a living dead even if he comes out. Fortunately, his willpower is strong enough to barely succeed.

"Very good. You can hear this voice restriction from me. It is enough to show that you have already taken over seven thunders. Although it is not excellent, it is barely qualified. The reward for this level is a magic weapon refined by cultivators in the Tribulation Period. You must hold it away!"

Accompanied by the lingering sound, a skull was painted on a fan bone, and a dark fan fell from the sky and landed beside Mo Yan.

Mo Yan grabbed it in his hand, swept his spiritual consciousness, and looked surprised on his face, and then he was ecstatic: "This bone seems to be refined with the bones of the Seven-Star Demon King, and it even sealed the ninety-nine-eighty-one attack formations. It turned out to be a medium-grade magic weapon for the tribulation period!"

His previous folding fan was just the lowest-grade magic weapon in the Tribulation Period. It was refined by a seven-star strongman, which was stronger than a six-star magic weapon. However, this Netherworld Fan was completely different. This is a real Tribulation Period magic weapon. Unless it was encountered, it would be almost impossible to damage. If he had the Netherworld Fan help him in the process of dealing with lightning just now, he would not have been so thrilling and would have been much easier.

This battle, plus the refining of the Netherworld Fan, took more than three hours. Although the time flow rate was different, nearly half an hour had passed outside. Just when the other strong men were a little surprised and puzzled, Mo Yan flew out of the void and fell to the ground as usual.

Swish and several gazes were staring at the Nether Fan in his hand.

"Brother Mo Yan is really amazing. If you get this treasure, you will definitely be like a tiger with wings." Seamothiago smiled.

Liu Feng's expression also relaxed a lot, and he smiled and nodded and said hello. The fact that Mo Yan was able to come out alive at least proved that this was not the conspiracy of the tomb owner. As long as he was strong enough, he still had a chance to get the treasure. As for the reason why the Giant King died, he was probably at a disadvantage in the realm. After all, he was at a six-star realm. After entering it, the danger he encountered would not be lower than Mo Yan. In addition, his strength was slightly weak and his injuries had not healed, so various reasons made him die inside.

Mo Yan, Haimothiago, Liu Feng and other familiar people clasped their fists one by one, with a smile on their faces.

The old man with Canglong Dharma Image narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression changed a little, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, Ao Lie said with a smile on his face: "Brother Mo Yan is so lucky, but this fan must be kept well and don't lose it."

After saying that, he laughed and walked straight to the ninth white jade door without asking for the consent of others.

Seeing this, Liu Feng's expression moved slightly and thought to himself that Ao Lie is really cunning. His strength is comparable to Mo Yan, and his defense is even stronger. However, he is at a disadvantage in the realm and can try to challenge the ten-star difficulty. However, he has walked towards the nine-star portal, obviously feeling threatened, afraid that once the treasure hunting process is consumed too much, he will be attacked by Mo Yan or other strong people who have the Netherworld Fan and are like a tiger. Then he settled down and chose the nine-star.

After Ao Lie entered the nine-star portal, he soon encountered trouble.

This is a world made of flame stones. The sky is fiery red, the earth is fiery red, and the temperature is close to one thousand degrees. It is completely unsuitable for species survival. These are not enough to pose a threat to Ao Lie. What made him most wary of is that this space has no spiritual energy, no spiritual energy, and even the law of space cannot be sensed. This means that one can only rely on one's own strength to fight, and there is no supplement. Once the preparation is insufficient, the gutter is likely to capsize.
Chapter completed!