Nine Layers of Kunlun [Cultivation of Immortals]

Zhong Fan wiped his face, not jealous or sad, but started to think about his own safety first.

Others don't know about it, but he has also studied artifacts for more than 20 years. The birth of a god-level magic weapon is not the same as the birth of a top-level elixir.It can be distinguished from the name that although the top-level elixir is powerful, it can only be used once. Lei Jie just meant to get it, unless he really refined the elixir that defied the sky and changed his life.

As for the god-level magic weapon, why is it said to be a god-level magic weapon?Just because the magic weapon can be used infinitely, as long as it is cared for a little, it is not a problem to pass it on for tens of thousands of years.For this kind of thing that can be used without restriction, Tiandao adheres to the principle of balance and does everything possible to suppress it.

Now the clouds above Lu Wu's head have almost reached the top of his head, and they are still gathering. At a glance, you can tell that the magic ring in Lu Wu's hand has reached the level of a god or above. Lu Wu himself, even the Dharma Ring will be wiped out, and even the entire Ke Chou Clan can be wiped out in one breath.

And Zhong Fan was standing less than two steps behind Lu Wu. He swallowed hard, slapped the mustard seed treasure bag, and a pile of magic weapons appeared on the ground.He picked up one by one and put them on his body. As long as he could speed up and run farther, he would put them on his body, and he put on dozens of them before stopping.

After doing all this, he has no time to take care of Lu Wu. The sorrow of the craftsman lies in the fact that the higher the grade of the magic weapon refined, the closer the connection between the magic weapon itself and people, like this god-level magic weapon , has almost become one with Lu Wu.

No matter where he goes, Fajie will follow, and Thunder Tribulation will follow, and as time goes by, the longer the Thunder Tribulation is brewing, the greater the destructive power it will bring down.

A few Danxiu in the air were still staring at Lu Wu blankly, as if they wanted to appreciate the appearance of some magic weapons being robbed by lightning.

Zhong Fan had already started running, and he raised his head and shouted at them: "Run if you don't want to die!" After speaking, he moved and disappeared in an instant, and he was dozens of miles away in a blink of an eye.

Those Danxiu thought he was scaremongering, but after waiting for a while, they saw that the clouds were still increasing, and they saw a corner of lightning from the gap, and immediately turned pale with fright!

"It's thunder!" The man was so frightened that he fell to the ground, jumped up, and ran for a while before remembering to use the spell, and immediately ran away without a trace.

The few remaining people realized the danger belatedly, and left quickly, transmitting voices to other disciples.

In less than a stick of incense, the entire Ke Chou Gate was emptied, leaving only Lu Wu and Nian Yao.

"You have hurt me so badly." Lu Wu said to the ring in his hand, the other party was lying quietly in the palm of his hand, but he could clearly feel a burst of joy.

Lu Wu noticed that only Nian Yao hadn't left yet. Although he knew that he was an ancient black dragon, his cultivation had not fully recovered, and he was just a distraction.

"It should be half a cup of tea before it goes down, why don't you go?"

Nian Yao didn't speak, and directly expressed his thoughts with actions.He stepped forward and hugged Lu Wu from behind, not at all worried that the thunder above his head might fall at any time, and his whole body was immersed in Lu Wu's soft body.

With a bang, the clouds in the sky surged violently, and the entire sky became dangerous.

Lu Wu stood facing the wind, and the occasional flashes of light in the black clouds illuminated his face.

Just as he raised his head, a thick beam of light crashed down.

The light covered them and a radius of one kilometer, and all the buildings and vegetation on the ground turned into charcoal, and most of the Thorn Ghost Valley was illuminated!

"It's over, that kid must be dead, but fortunately we ran fast."

"It can attract such a big thunder disaster, what exactly did he refine?"

The disciples of the Ke Chou Sect who had escaped from the Valley of Thorns were shocked by the sudden roar coming from behind them, and turned their heads one after another. When they saw the shocking beam of light, their faces turned pale with fright, with lingering fear in their hearts.

Zhong Fan felt a little sad, there was almost no possibility of Lu Wu surviving such a big thunder disaster, could it be that God is really jealous of talents?

He stopped sadly and cupped his fists in the direction of the beam of light, remembering that his confidant whom he had known for a short time had just disappeared like this, he couldn't help weeping sadly.

Hundreds of disciples of the Ke Chou Sect gathered together, waiting for the beam of light to disappear before returning to the sect to clean up the mess. Although the thunder calamity caused a lot of damage, Lu Wu was dead, let alone let them see such a powerful They no longer pursued the technique of refining weapons, and even aroused some regretful emotions.

It took dozens of breaths for Guangzu to disappear gradually. They stood up again and were about to go back when a beam of light suddenly descended from the rumbling dark clouds, bigger and brighter than the one just now!Even if they are so far away, they can still feel the coercion in the air!

"What's going on? Doesn't the Thunder Tribulation end when people die?"

They looked at Zhong Fan at the same time, it was a well-known fact, how could it not work here?

Zhong Fan looked at the beam of light, and his eyes glistened again. "He's not dead yet! He's not dead! If people are not dead, the thunder tribulation will continue!"

He was just muttering to himself, and then he shouted!

People are not dead!

Lu Wu is not dead!

There was a buzzing in everyone's minds, such a big thunder disaster, he actually carried it down! !How overbearing is this!How crazy!

"How many thunder tribulations like this are there?"

"Two ways."

49 roads!The crowd was in an uproar again!

Zhong Fan continued with a bitter smile and said, "And the thunder tribulation will be more intense every time, the one just now is just the lightest."

The Lei Jie who destroyed half of the Ke Chou Gate just now turned out to be the lightest!Everyone was dumbfounded, can anyone really carry all the thunder disasters?Some people began to rejoice that what they were studying was alchemy, not weapon refining, and they didn't have to worry about dying if they accidentally practiced a god-level magic weapon.

"He will definitely be able to carry it! For sure!" Zhong Fan suddenly shouted!

Infected by Zhong Fan, everyone looked at the beam of light with concern, but still had some doubts in their hearts.

Lu Wu hadn't asked Zhong Fan how many thunder tribulations would fall before, so when the eighth thunder calamity fell, he was already a little impatient.

A lot of withered and yellow leaves had fallen at his feet, and a dozen emerald green leaves floated above his head, forming a simple but very useful formation.

That's right, Lu Wu relied on the leaves of ancient trees to survive the previous thunder disasters. Thanks to the recent growth of ancient trees in the sea of ​​knowledge, the leaves have increased a lot, and he has accumulated a lot. Otherwise, he would have survived the first thunder. Time has turned to ashes.

But the number of leaves is limited, and the thunder disaster has no end in sight, and as time goes by, the power of the thunder disaster is multiplying.In the beginning, three leaves could resist one lightning strike, until later it was necessary to set up a formation, and now even a formation composed of more than a dozen leaves can only withstand two lightning strikes before they all wither and turn yellow.

At this time, Lu Wu had experienced 35 thunder calamities, and at the same time as the thunder calamities retracted, the leaves just placed in the formation above his head had already floated down.

Enhanced again!

Lu Wu's movements are already very proficient. He swiped his hand into the air, and dozens of leaves in his palm formed a formation at the same time, and Lei Jie just fell.Just once, all the leaves just turned yellow!

The leaves of the ancient tree in his hand are running out. If she doesn't agree to the leaves on the ancient tree, even Lu Wu can't pick them from it. Once the leaves in his hand are exhausted, he will be helpless!

While Lu Wu was thinking, 100 years quickly arranged a defensive formation.Nian Yao has been standing beside him, as if he doesn't care about the thunder that keeps falling, and he doesn't want to help at all, even in the gap between Lu Wu's formation, he seized the time to play with his hand.

Lu Wu showed great tolerance, another thunderstorm fell, and the last leaf of the ancient tree in his hand was exhausted.