"Thunder tribulation is coming!"
Wang Chong's eyes flickered as he looked at the sky with a burning look.
As a person who practices thunder magic, watching the thunder tribulation up close is of course of great help to him.
"Young man, please withdraw. Whether I succeed today or not, I'm afraid we may never see each other again."
The voice of Taoist Xuanyuan sounded.
The formation that had previously surrounded the entire city disappeared.
"Master uncle!"
Zhang Qing looked sad.
From today onwards, Xuanyin Mountain loses a True Lord Fanxu.
"Go, go!"
Taoist Xuanxuan laughed.
"I have been practicing for eight hundred years. Today, I finally have the courage to stand at the place closest to the Heavenly Gate."
At this moment, the boy's clear voice was extremely heroic.
"Let's go!"
The commander-in-chief spoke first.
This day was really full of twists and turns.
I thought it was just an ordinary exploration, but I encountered so many zombie attacks.
I thought I was dead, but in the end I was let go by Taoist Xuanyuan.
Everyone in the group chose to withdraw.
The pressure of the thunder is getting stronger and stronger.
If they continue to stay, not to mention whether they can withstand the pressure, just the fact that they stay will make them the target of the thunder.
Practicing Taoism is a matter of following the will of Heaven, so as long as the practitioner has completed his practice, he will naturally open the gate to heaven and ascend to heaven without any disaster.
Why are unconventional ways rejected by people?
Even if they obtained power comparable to returning to the void, they could not push open the gate of heaven and ascend to immortality.
But now, the old Taoist Xuanyuan has fallen and is refining his own corpse, which is against the ethics of heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth will not allow it, so if he wants to ascend to become an immortal, he will be blocked by heaven and earth.
Even if the people in Fufeng City were not killed by Taoist Xuanyuan, they still desecrated the corpses and played with the ghosts, which would have huge consequences and damage their virtue.
A group of people left Fufeng City far away. Even after leaving the city, it was not enough and they quickly asked others to continue retreating. They did not stop until they were dozens of miles away from Fufeng City.
"boom!"
A bolt of lightning struck down.
Only this blazing white light could be seen between heaven and earth.
Apart from that, there is nothing else.
No one knows what is happening in Fufeng City.
A moment later, another bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket fell.
Wang Chong opened his Dharma Eyes and, ignoring the tears and blood flowing from his eyes, tried hard to record the scene of the thunder falling from the sky.
This kind of opportunity is very rare.
Especially for those who practice thunder magic, this is the supreme fate of becoming an immortal.
Wang Chong was confident that once he absorbed the gains of tonight, his name would be greatly promoted on the Tianjiao Ranking and the Tenglong Ranking.
Compared with others, Xu Luo just felt sorry that all the ghosts he had worked so hard to collect for so long were gone as zombies.
However, it was a blessing in disguise. Dozens of palaces appeared at once, saving him nearly a year, and the entire paper city was strengthened a lot. If he had done it himself, he didn't know how long it would take to collect the Yin energy to achieve this level.
Of course, the Paper City has changed a lot, and the Ghost Gathering Banner has also changed tremendously.
Xu Luo scanned with his mind and saw that the original side length of 3,500 meters had now expanded many times and was now more than dozens of miles long.
Such a vast place can be called a country.
In such a vast area, the power flowing in it appears very thin after being dispersed in all directions.
The Taoist soldiers stayed obediently in the den of ghosts.
Seeing the Taoist soldiers and the backup Taoist soldiers, Xu Luo's expression finally changed.
All of them were promoted to the next level.
All twelve generals are level six.
All other Taoist soldiers are above level four, and some have even reached level five.
This means that if Xu Luo upgrades them to the next level and then collects third-level Yin spirits from everywhere, he can directly put together a second-class Taoist soldier.
No matter how strong they are, it is obvious that the number is enough. When the time comes to put out the Six Dings and Six Jias formation, just the blessing of this number will give them a terrifying power.
The improvement of the Taoist soldiers is really an unexpected surprise.
While Xu Luo was busy checking his harvest, thunders from the sky fell one after another.
This proves that Taoist Xuanyuan has not been eliminated yet.
Wang Chong had already closed his Dharma Eyes and was completely speechless.
Blood and tears continued to fall, and even Zuo Yun beside him couldn't help him stop the bleeding.
This is a Taoist injury and cannot be treated by ordinary means.
But Wang Chong was still very happy.
Isn’t it just that your eyes can’t be used for ten days or half a month?
If it were someone else, they would be willing to exchange their eyes for the opportunity to watch the thunder fall tonight.
Looking at the vast sky falling, countless people's hearts were shaken.
However, there is one thing I was worried about. After Fufeng City was broken, even if the zombies and evil spirits were cleared out, the evil aura would still be everywhere, so it would take a long time for the owner to take control.
After all, the evil aura is so strong that it will naturally attract evil spirits and zombies to gather. Who would dare to live in such a place without a strong force to control it?
Now it's fine.
Thunder rumbled down from the sky, and all evil spirits retreated.
Within a few decades, no ghosts or zombies dared to approach a certain area around Fufeng City, and this place suddenly became the safest place nearby.
As long as those powerful people and businessmen know that Fufeng City will not be attacked by evil spirits and zombies.
The city will be rebuilt in the shortest possible time, and then countless dignitaries and wealthy businessmen will flock in, making it prosperous in the shortest possible time.
For the commander-in-chief, it is also a good thing.
At least near Fufeng City, the evil spirits and ghosts have retreated, so we can worry less.
Even though they were dozens of miles away, at such a long distance, Xu Luo and the others could still feel the pure yang power.
"Eight!"
Zhang Qing couldn't help but clench his fists.
Deep down, she naturally hoped that her uncle-master would succeed.
People's hearts are biased.
In the sky, the ninth thunder had not yet fallen, and the hearts of the onlookers were all in a state of tension.
Nine is the extreme number.
So after nine thunders, there should be no more thunders.
But the ninth one is obviously also very unusual.
At this time, they didn't know what their mentality was.
I hope Xuanyuan Taoist will succeed and see the first person who survived the heavenly thunder tribulation.
Nor do they hope that he will succeed and become the first alien being to become an immortal.
What is an outlier?
It is an existence that heaven and earth do not allow.
Fairies and ghosts, these immortals will not be affected either, there will be no such thing as thunder tribulation.
Because under the way of heaven, everything is equal.
Only the outliers are not allowed.
It’s not like it hasn’t happened before, but it didn’t succeed due to thunder from heaven.
Taoist Xuanyuan is the one closest to success.
As he waited anxiously, a thick beam of lightning split the sky and finally descended.
The lightning bolt fell, and the night turned into day in an instant.
Everyone stared at all this in a daze, putting themselves in the situation. As a result, they couldn't even get past the first heavenly thunder, let alone the ninth.
They all had a question in their minds: Is Taoist Xuanyuan still there?
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