The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

Thunder roared in the sky, making their faces look somewhat gray.

"Tsk, we don't ask to be born on the same day, but we ask to be chopped off on the same day."

Ming Fan sat down on the ground and looked at Lin Wanshu and the others in the other four corners.

In the current situation, they each have their own heavenly thunder and no one can help anyone else.

The last time we were beaten together, she wasn't there to join us.

Le Shan closed his eyes, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Don't tell me, I don't know what happened to that idiot He Mu. If it were me, I should have brought him with me at that time, and now we can all gather together at Wuwang Peak."

Given He Mu's personality, he must be hiding somewhere crying after they disappeared for so long.

The image of He Mu crying appeared in Le Shan's mind, and the depression suppressed by Tian Lei was somewhat diluted.

Rong Hua looked at Le Shan disapprovingly. He had just established his foundation. Were they afraid that he wouldn't die fast enough by bringing him along?

"Junior Sister." Xiao Yunyang suddenly spoke.

Ming Fan looked over and saw Xiao Yunyang pointing at the top of her head.

The thunder above Ming Fan's head was different from theirs. The difference was that her thunder was exceptionally big.

One group is stronger than six groups.

Ming Fan's mouth twitched. Dog Tiandao, he is targeting her again, right?

Among the five people, she has been advancing like a ferocious pig during this period. Her cultivation has improved rapidly, directly leaping from the peak of the Golden Core Realm to the Out-of-Body Realm.

She also jumped over the Nascent Soul's thunder tribulation in the middle.

As the saying goes, you can't escape the fifteenth if you can't escape the first. She crossed two realms and now that she has left the Ten Thousand Demons Map, she has made up for it here.

"its not right."

Ming Fan changed her mind and realized that although she had crossed a great realm, so had Lin Wanshu and the others.

Before, Lin Wanshu and the others were all in the Nascent Soul stage, and now they have entered the Spirit Transformation stage, crossing the Out-of-Body stage in between, and have also skipped a level. But why is it that only the thunderbolt above her head is so big and thick?

This is bullying, naked bullying by cultivators.

Ming Fan waved his hand: "It's okay, we will each fight our own battles later, so don't worry about me."

Le Shan and the others forced a smile. In fact, they didn't intend to take care of her later.

"It's...quite lively outside." Lin Wanshu looked outside the formation and changed the subject.

Faintly, dozens of chaotic auras were lingering outside, but fortunately they did not have any malicious intent.

Ming Fan thought he was worried and comforted him, "I have set up ten layers of formations here. As long as the cultivators here are not powerful cultivators above the fusion level, they will not notice us."

On the Wujin Mountain where Ming Fan and his companions were, the thunderclouds were growing bigger and bigger, and it was hard for the disciples of the Futu Sect not to pay attention.

Although it was expressly forbidden for Futu Sect disciples to go to Wujin Mountain without necessary matters, the grand event today still attracted many disciples within the sect to sneak over to find out what was going on.

"Could our ancestor be among them?"

A disciple looked at the dark and overgrown forest with a puzzled look on his face: "Why did the ancestor choose such a place to retreat? It's really strange."

"Well, as the saying goes, don't try to guess what the ancestor is thinking."

The disciples behind him patted the man on the shoulder. The ancestor of their Futu Sect was like a monkey in the forest, not showing up in public for a long time. How could they guess what he was thinking?

"What are you doing here?"

"metropolitan!"

"I've met the sect leader."

When the disciples saw the leader, they hurriedly saluted.

The sect leader looked down at these troublesome disciples, but now was not the time to scold them.

He had not expected that the commotion here would be so big. Who knows how many pairs of eyes are staring at their Futu Sect behind the scenes.

But this thunder...why doesn't it feel like a good thunder?

The sect leader looked up at the dark sky. The thunderclouds were growing bigger and stronger as they rolled. Five large thunderclouds gathered together, and vaguely, it seemed as if a thunder dragon had formed.

The thunder dragon flew happily through the clouds, and purple lightning buzzed in the sky. Even if he wanted to cover up the scene, he couldn't do so completely.

Is this really the appearance that a treasure should have when it appears out of nowhere?

However, thinking that the natural magic weapons born from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth might have some tempers of their own, the sect leader felt relieved.

Although this thunder was dirty, it contained abundant spiritual energy, and he could vaguely sense the power of heaven.

If so, it must be a good product.

Well, it must be.

The sect leader looked up for a while, and after expelling those disciples, he set up two layers of barriers out of concern.

He has his reasons for doing so:

First, when the treasure inside appears, he can sense it immediately.

Secondly, with the current commotion, countless cultivators and sects in Zedu Continent have already noticed this place, so he naturally has to take more precautions.

It’s unknown whether the treasure will be gained in the end, but Ming Fan and the others will be safer.

If the sect leader knew that the barrier he set up did not protect any magic weapon, but instead helped the wrong people, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

"This person can be dealt with."

Ming Fan looked at what the sect master was doing outside the magic circle and couldn't help but nodded.

Are they afraid that someone will come in and interfere with their tribulation? People are pretty nice.

"Haha, I'm afraid people have misunderstood something, so let's just go with it." Lin Wanshu laughed.

They could naturally observe the situation outside in the formation they had set up.

Ming Fanbu's magic circle was like a piece of one-way glass. People outside looked normal, but they could see everything clearly inside.

In fact, it is not entirely the Sect Master's fault that they misunderstood. If Ming Fan and the others were going through the tribulation alone, it goes without saying that the thunderclouds of a person going through the tribulation alone can still be distinguished.

But the five of them underwent the tribulation together, and such a large-scale thundercloud was generated. Who would think that they were all underwent the tribulation together?

If it were an ordinary cultivator who was going to transcend tribulation, he would definitely foresee it in advance, choose a Feng Shui treasure land with abundant spiritual energy, and then defend the surroundings tightly.

Who can be like Ming Fan and the others, just find a place and start crossing?

Who can get through them?

"Brothers, your thunder is coming."

Ming Fan raised her chin. This time, Lin Wanshu and the others were hit in front of her.