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The first unsuppressed Zixiao divine thunder, carrying all the power of heaven, carried endless aura, passed through the purple light, fell into red practice, and struck the altar in the middle of the thunder pool.

slap~

Thump~thump~thump...

Directly to the east, the strange beast that looked like a three-headed bird held a dazzling angular fairy-cone magic weapon in its mouth. The first purple sky thunder passed through it and jumped on the high platform.

On the high platform, Feng Chen showed no fear and watched helplessly as it wreaked havoc on his body.

The pain that seared the body and the agony that tortured the soul were countless times stronger than before.

But even so, he still endured the pain, used the power of his soul to activate the second level of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Art, and tried his best to develop the divine thunder and refine the demonic energy all over his body.

Doing this, although it doesn't mean much, can somewhat alleviate some of your own pain.

Despite Feng Chen's tough words, the pain of the corrosion he suffered was really unbearable and had to be endured. He had no choice but to think of some tricks to ease it.

Not to mention, his tormenting had some effect, at least he didn't faint like last time without even realizing it.

Feng Chen could see and feel clearly this time. Putting aside the pain on his body, the demonic energy in his body had begun to change a little under the raging Zixiao Divine Thunder.

The originally dark hole of demonic flames now showed some tiny and inconspicuous stars. The stars were light gray and seemed to be soaked out from within the demonic energy, changing positions as the black mist transpired.

Observe it with your spiritual mind, and you will see that the tiny gray spaces are filled with awe-inspiring meanings, and there is no longer any demonic resentment.

Obviously, every bit of these stars have been transformed by the divine thunder to eliminate their demonic nature, and the vast meaning within them also prevents the resentment from causing trouble again.

"Uh~ Let's see what happens with the demonic resentment." Feng Chen endured the pain and probed the depths of the demonic energy with his spiritual thoughts.

During the surge, the resentment that was originally shrunk into a solid mass seemed to dim, and its size also seemed to shrink a bit, but it didn't look that obvious.

At this moment, the resentment was also felt by Feng Chen's spiritual thoughts, and there was a faint sense of hatred. It seemed that although it was instinctive, it also understood the basic differences between enemies.

"Hate me? Humph! If it wasn't you, you would have saved Xiaoyu a long time ago in the past three years. Maybe even I would have hope."

Feng Chen snorted secretly, then slowly withdrew his spiritual thoughts, then turned his head to inspect his injuries.

Just now, he was only concerned about the changes in the demonic energy. He put aside the matter of the divine thunder burning his body for the moment. Now he will examine it carefully, and he can't help but feel a bit of firm expectation in the bitterness.

What makes him bitter is the pain in his body. It is indeed a bit too miserable. His whole body is burnt and scorched inside and out. His body is covered with bruises and bloody scabs and is as black as coal. The seven sages in the house are all wrinkled. Folds, falls, dryness, and trouble.

"Oh, how miserable..." Feng Chen sighed and started moving again, feeling helpless.

However, the hope gained from this tragic situation is worth looking forward to. After this, Feng Chen's broken body has a few more faint breakthroughs than the previous three temptations. Moreover, based on his soul's body, Special, the physical body is the same, the soul is also the same.

This is the so-called destruction accompanied by vitality. As the saying goes, the Jingzhe thunder raises the world and revives the world. As the leader of the Nine Heavens, the Zixiao Divine Thunder is naturally the pinnacle of thousands of vitalities.

Although the purple sky divine thunder that had just been unleashed with all its power burned Feng Chen in an instant, the awe-inspiring vitality contained within it was then attracted by the Immortal Formation, filling it with all the corpses around it, slowing it down. Repair the injury slowly.

This process not only repairs the burns, but also breaks down and recast the obstacles in Feng Chen's body. In this way, he can be broken and then stand up.

However, what we are doing now is aimed at the demonic energy and does not directly reach the physical body, so the effect is not very obvious yet. When the time comes to temper the body and refine the essence, it will become clear and obvious.

But the feeling at that time was not comparable to what it is now, and the danger involved was beyond the reach of the burns involved.

How Feng Chen should face it then depends on his determination. As for the final result, it also depends on how decisive he can be.

To make a long story short, Feng Chen finished his inspection and had just recovered, when the second purple sky thunder suddenly fell.

Immediately afterwards, when Feng Chen recovered again, the third, fourth, fifth... until the eighth purple sky divine thunder came down one after another.

The power of the sky was mighty, the divine thunder was surging, the wind and dust hurt him again and again, and then hurt again, back and forth, until he lay on the high platform and panted.

Huh~huh~huh~

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"This...this...oh, forget it, we'll talk about it later." After carrying eight waves of Heavenly Power in a row, Feng Chen couldn't muster any strength and could only lie helplessly on the high platform.

Now most of his demonic energy has been covered in gray, leaving only about 20% of Mo Ran, who is still resisting.

The thumping sound of it rang in his ears, reminding Feng Chen that he still had the last bit of his stubborn soul that had not yet emerged.

But Feng Chen slowed down again and again, and could not detect a trace of his spiritual thoughts to check his success at this moment.

Helpless, the eight divine thunders had just struck, and he needed to master the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Technique. Not only was he physically exhausted, but it also drained away his little and not very strong soul power.

Although he has the body of the soul to prove that the two can be restored at the same time, he is too weak now and cannot recover quickly. He can only rely on the passage of time to slowly recover.

Fortunately, he still had the protection of the Immortal Formation remaining in his body, which could help him recover faster. But even so, Feng Chen was still able to slow down for more than half an hour.

During this period, he was not allowed to move, and Lei Gong and others did not lead down the last divine thunder. The reason was very simple. This last purple sky divine thunder was the combination of the eight previous ones. Its power was by no means comparable to the previous ones, and it was even more powerful. It was the master of the Immortal Formation, Pili Hall's Taoist Immortal Master Leichang, who took action.

When the time comes, he will use the Immortal Palm Command Flag as a control, combine the power of the Eight Desolations to create a Nine Immortal Divine Guide, and then drive it into the red clouds and purple clouds on the thunder pond.

After Chi Lian receives this order, he will create eight divine thunders that fall into the thunder pool, and then merge with the eight strange beasts guarding the eight wastelands in the altar to form an extremely powerful force of heaven.

This power of heaven will rise on the high platform in the middle of the altar, and then fall in the sky, wreaking havoc in this way until the power is exhausted.

The whole process is extremely painful and helpless, and the length of the experience varies from person to person. It depends on the person who suffers it.

To put it bluntly, the stronger your cultivation is, the shorter it will take and the less pain you will suffer.

Like Feng Chen, who has no cultivation, just a few moments may not be enough for him to melt and burn.

However, no matter how hard the road ahead was, Feng Chen was determined to move forward. At this moment, he had basically recovered and slowly stood up on the high platform again.

"bring it on!"

"Once this is over, you can make your own decisions about the road ahead!!"

Feng Chen decided to make a bold statement, raised his head, and looked at the annihilating sky.

But at this moment, the hidden and unobservable divine thought appeared again.

"What a shame, junior! How dare you spoil my big job!!"