Chapter 430: Rushing forward excitedly

When the thunder struck, Di Yange did not feel much, but felt that this thunder was still lacking a little flavor.

Compared with the thunder tribulation she had suffered before, it was still a little insufficient.

But the main advantage was that the amount was sufficient. The range was so wide that it had the flavor of a "death land" thunder sea.

Moreover, these thunders were even stronger than the thunder in the thunder sea.

I don't know if the ancestors of this Desolate Thunder Holy Land had anticipated this day, so they opened up the thunder sea first.

This is to let the future generations adapt to this thunder sea, and then with the Thunder God Body, they will definitely be able to break through the Desolate Thunder Secret Scripture to the Great Perfection.

So, this Desolate Thunder Secret Scripture must be a good thing.

But the version she practiced, that's not sure.

She had never seen a martial art that made her vomit blood faster the higher she practiced. She felt like she had made a breakthrough, but then she found that something was wrong with her five internal organs.

This strange martial art was comparable to those of the devil.

This time she had practiced to the highest level, and was only one step away from great perfection.

As long as she could survive these thunders, she could truly enter the realm of great perfection. She

didn't know what would happen after entering great perfection.

But it didn't matter, because she would definitely not make it.

Because she had never seen so many thunders in her life.

One after another, they fell on her head, as if they would not stop until they killed her.

At this rate, she should be almost dead after being struck for half a day. She

was finally relieved.

She didn't know how long she would be struck, she was almost trapped.

So she dozed off accidentally.

When she came to her senses, a petite figure was lying on her, using her weak body to block a thunderbolt for her.

"Zi Yue, why are you here?"

Di Yange looked at Zi Yue, whose entire back was burnt, in disbelief.

She looked at her with difficulty: "I'm sorry... Ancestor... He..."

She really didn't know that her father and ancestors would do such a thing.

She also learned from Qingxuan not long ago what they did to her and Xiao Jue.

And all she could do was to help her block a few more thunderbolts.

But he just blocked a thunderbolt for her, and she became like this.

"I'm sorry..."

She was really useless.

"Zi Yue, actually this thunderbolt is really nothing to me."

As she said that, a thunderbolt struck her, and sure enough, nothing happened.

Di Yange was about to open her mouth to comfort Zi Yue, but as soon as she opened her mouth, it was all blood.

Di Yange: “＞_＜|||”

Zi Yue: “ε(┬┬﹏┬┬)3”

Di Yange wiped his face and said, “This is blood stasis, it’s okay. I’ll heal you first.”

So, no matter the people outside the light curtain or the ancestors who were watching from afar, they all looked at Di Yange as if they were looking at something strange.

Being struck by lightning while healing others, this was something I had never seen before.

“I…”

Zi Yue wanted to refuse.

But when she saw Di Yange’s holy and dazzling appearance bathed in lightning, she instantly forgot what she was going to say.

Then she lost consciousness.

Di Yange looked at the thunder tribulation above, and Zi Yue beside her.

If she died, Zi Yue would certainly not survive.

Because she was too weak to withstand the second lightning strike.

Moreover, under this lightning strike, all formations and the like are useless, and one can only bear it with his body.

"Ancestor! Hurry up and take Zi Yue out."

However, under such dense thunder, even the Holy Lord and his entourage, who have always loved Zi Yue, could not help but hesitate.

In the end, after much hesitation, Zi Bai still took that step.

"I'll go save Zi Yue."

As soon as he took a step, he was struck by lightning, and was immediately struck to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside, and he was unconscious.

Everyone: "..." They didn't dare to move, they really didn't dare to move.

Although they wanted to save Zi Yue, they couldn't get through at all.

Di Yange knew that these people were unreliable.

After struggling for a long time, she decided to use the old method.

As if in a sea of ​​thunder, she rushed into the sky, opened her bloody mouth, and began to swallow thunder.

As long as she swallowed a hole, she could send Zi Yue out.

We can't just watch such a kind girl die like this.

Being able to use her weak body to help her block the thunder has already proved her kindness.

So, the people outside the light curtain, as well as the ancestors and their companions, were dumbfounded again.

Although she did the same thing inside the water mirror, these thunders were much stronger than those in the water realm.

Swallowing like this, does she really think her belly is made of black gold?

Especially the ancestors, who looked at her worriedly.

If Di Yange died like this, what would happen to his Wild Thunder Sutra?

At this moment, Di Yange suddenly fell from the sky for some unknown reason, and the ancestors' heart sank instantly.

The onlookers outside the light curtain saw this very clearly, and they felt unfair for Di Yange.

At this critical moment, Xiao Jue's soul jumped out.

The thunder seemed very excited when it saw the soul.

Hundreds of thunders locked the soul at the same time.

It was obvious that it mistook Xiao Jue's soul for Di Yange's, and tried to use hundreds of thunders to blast her soul into pieces.

Di Yange was very happy when he saw this good thing.

So she took Xiao Jue's soul and took back the glass lamp again, and at the same time she withstood the wave of thunder.

At the moment of falling, she felt like she was riding a super building jump.

At this time, her mind had become a mess.

But when she thought of Zi Yue below,

she rushed up again in a daze and continued to swallow her thunder.

As she swallowed, the people outside the light curtain couldn't help but burst into tears.

This is their emperor.

She will never give up until the last moment.

Even if the chance is extremely slim, even if she has already lost consciousness, she still doesn't forget what she has to do.

Even the ancestors and their group were speechless after seeing what Di Yange did.

They used to not understand why she could cultivate the Wild Thunder Sutra.

Now they understood that if she couldn't cultivate it with her amazing perseverance and unwavering faith, who else in the world could do it.

"Grandfather, she is a good child. Since you have succeeded in seizing her, can you let her go?"

The Holy Lord thought of himself, who hesitated to save Zi Yue because of fear of death, and felt that he was so cowardly.

But fortunately, at such a moment, Di Yange protected her.

Perhaps in this world, she is the only one who can treat Zi Yue like this.

"Xiao Lei, you're done."

Although the ancestor also admired Di Yange, he could not give up the plan he had arranged for thousands of years.

Looking at the thunder in the sky disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the ancestor knew that this moment was about to come.

When all these thunders are absorbed, the Wild Thunder Sutra must have a digestion process.

This process is also when she is the weakest, which is just convenient for him to seize the Great Wild Thunder Sutra.

With the Wild Thunder Sutra, he no longer has to be afraid of the thunder that will doom him to eternal damnation because of seizing it.

He can even choose to ascend directly.

When the ancestor was thinking very beautifully, Emperor Yange over there had already swallowed the last thunder.

In an instant, a strong purple light burst out from her body, covering her whole body.

She closed her eyes, her expression was indifferent, like a fairy god descending to the world, making people want to worship her.

"The time has come."

The ancestor immediately rushed up excitedly.