What kind of bad thoughts can Tianlei have?

The sky was not beautiful, and a cloud covered the few remaining stars.Not long after, there was a rotten smell floating over. The bird of the ghost fluttered its stiff wings, and its eyes were dull. Du Shenglan saw a bamboo tube on its foot. When he reached out to take it off, the bird of the ghost stared at the veins on his neck There was light in his eyes, and his claws hooked impatiently and lonely, as if he wanted to follow his instinct to tear the blood vessels and quench his thirst with the burst of blood.

Before the dark bird moved further, the dragon's claws were looming in the mist, and the sharp nails shone coldly in the dim moonlight.

Ming Niao looked at his own claws, and then at the other party's. His claws firmly grasped the tree trunk, and he didn't dare to act rashly again.

Du Shenglan smoothed the paper in the bamboo tube, looked up curiously: "Is there anything else?"

The ghost bird flapped its wings frantically and fled as if it had received an amnesty.

The touch of the paper is very strange, slippery and thin, as if it will be punctured with a little force, a route is scribbled on it, and a line of even more scribbled words underneath: Tired, do it yourself.

This sentence can be interpreted in two ways, one is to let Du Shenglan go to find her, and the other is to ask Du Shenglan to go alone.

He looked at Gu Yamu and quickly made a decision: "I'll go alone."

If the woman wanted to kill him, there was no need to use such a troublesome method, it was more like some kind of test.

Gu Yamu nodded, respecting his choice. Although Du Shenglan did not hesitate to call her godmother in the mist, in fact he did always take the power of others as his second choice.

Before leaving, Du Shenglan left Snowflake Lion behind.

Anyway, it was night, and he didn't expend much effort to disguise his appearance perfectly. A walking sesame dumpling began to flutter on the street.

Following the route drawn on the paper, he soon came to the first fork, and when he was about to continue walking, Du Shenglan hesitated for a moment, his perception was very strong, and there was a very bad breath ahead.Using the breath-holding method to restrain the breath in her body, Du Shenglan carefully walked against the wall, and with every inch she moved forward, the strong sense of crisis grew stronger.

Since he entered this fork, he basically hasn't seen any genitals. This is not a good sign. The most likely situation is that there is a rather unfavorable existence in front of him.

The stench radiated in the alley, and Du Shenglan felt like he was in a mountain of corpses.

The road ahead was even more difficult. There were crumpled skins scattered on the black floor tiles. Du Shenglan didn't want to think about whether these skins belonged to people or livestock, but the answer was soon in front of him.A piece of wire protruding from the front, with five or six corpses hanging on it, completely invisible, it is hard to imagine what kind of torture these people suffered before.

There was only one family there, and the door was not closed. A man with curly hair was holding an iron hook, and there was a person hanging outside the hall directly opposite. At present, it seemed that the man was going to use the iron hook to hook the human heart alive.

...is a person from Tianjilou.

Du Shenglan's pupils shrank slightly, the corpse outside was horrific, and his clothes were soaked in blood so he couldn't see himself.But the injury of the person hanging outside the hall is relatively minor, and he should not have suffered much torture.

Noticing that there was no shadow of the man holding the iron hook under the moonlight, Du Shenglan narrowed his eyes and made a judgment: ghost cultivator.

Still a powerful ghost cultivator.

Du Shenglan is self-aware, and the absolute sense of oppression in the air means that even a sneak attack cannot subdue the opponent.Relying on Hongmeng Yuanbao might be able to hurt Guixiu, but after shooting an arrow, he will completely lose the ability to escape, so he has to explain here.

Just as Du Shenglan was thinking about the solution, a small stone was thrown from far away, and the tiny landing sound was amplified infinitely in the night sky.The man holding the iron hook turned around slowly, at this moment Du Shenglan finally saw the other person's appearance clearly.

Pure snow-white eyes without pupils, like a blind person.Every strand of his hair was wriggling like seaweed, and the moment the sound appeared, the opponent's hair began to grow wildly, all spreading towards Du Shenglan.

Du Shenglan flew away at the fastest speed, and did not forget to look back at the direction from which the stone was thrown earlier, and could vaguely see the figure of the scalper walking away.

"cowboy……"

Du Shenglan's expression was as cold as ice, and he wrote down the account.

The man has no eyesight, and the friction generated by the wind during Du Shenglan's flight actually helped the other party to confirm the location. He also discovered this and held his breath.Things didn't go as expected, the long hair couldn't find its target, and it started to spread along the cracks in the wall bricks, and some parts began to block the exit of the alley.

Du Shenglan's complexion changed. Once the alley is completely covered with hair, the man explores inch by inch, and it will be a matter of time before he catches the turtle.

He didn't hesitate anymore, and rushed towards the entrance of the alley in one go.

The man's ears moved slightly, and he turned sideways to the direction where Du Shenglan was escaping. The sound made by the contact of the iron hook with the ground made even the ghost birds flying in the sky feel their feathers go numb, and desperately left this land.

Ten meters, nine meters... Seeing that there was only a small hole left at the entrance of the alley, Du Shenglan summoned his saber.The sword went first, and the severed hair fell to the ground, still twisting and moving.The man behind him threw it vigorously, and directly threw the iron hook over.

Du Shenglan's body began to feel a little chilly, he could feel the iron hook getting closer and closer to him, almost running away at the fastest speed in his life.

When the iron hook was only one finger away from him, Du Shenglan held the Zhanyue Sword, swung it sideways and back, and walked backwards out of the hair hole at the entrance of the alley.

This saber was forged by Gu Yamu himself, not to mention cutting iron like mud, even cutting mountains, but the iron hook is intact, but Du Shenglan's tiger's mouth is numb from the shock.Before the iron hook continued to rush out, Du Shenglan's body had already appeared outside the alley, and a floating corner of his clothes was severely scratched by the hook. Even if it was a second later, he might be cut open alive.

Falling to the ground in a state of embarrassment, Du Shenglan didn't dare to relax in the slightest. He stared at the entrance of the alley, and after making sure that the terrifying man didn't chase him out, he swallowed dryly.

The night wind blew past, bringing a biting sobriety. After a while, Du Shenglan's hand holding the sword gradually relaxed.He glanced at his left wrist, and the moment he rushed forward, he seemed to see a hair passing through his pulse.The skin on one side of the wrist was as fair as usual, but there was a small blood spot. Du Shenglan checked his physical condition and found no abnormality for the time being.

He frowned, temporarily concealing his uneasiness, and moved towards the end point on the map.

Fortunately, the map left by the woman is no more dangerous than the alley just now.There was only a small section of the road left, and after turning a corner, I finally saw a house.

The door was ajar, and the candlelight inside flowed through the crack of the door, as if it was just an ordinary house.

Walking along the way, Du Shenglan barely understood that the most powerful people in Mingdu lived in the house, followed by tree holes. As for some average-strength ghosts, there were some who lay on the walls and burrowed into the ground.

After thinking about it, he still knocked on the door.

There was a low coughing sound from inside: "Please come in."

Du Shenglan pushed the door open and entered. The woman was wrapped in a heavy cloak and waved to him.

After seeing him, the woman didn't speak immediately, she glanced at the teapot next to her from the corner of her eye.

Du Shenglan understood and poured her a cup of tea.

The woman sat up straight and took a sip slowly: "Since you recognize me as a godmother, I should give you some gifts, but unfortunately I am poor and have nothing to sell."

After drinking the tea, her cough was temporarily relieved, and she began to speak coherently: "But I think the bow you took out that day is not bad. I have a way to greatly increase the power of this bow."

Du Shenglan cooperated and asked: "What method?"

Woman: "Use spells to condense the pattern, so that it contains one more law."

Sounds easy, but in practice it's almost impossible.

"I can help condense a pattern, but as the treasure level increases, the catastrophe that will come will be especially terrifying."

Du Shenglan had signed a contract with Hongmeng Yuanbao, so he could feel its emotions. At the moment, Hongmeng Yuanbao was frantically agitated, and seemed to feel that there was something in a woman that made him stronger.

Hongmeng Yuanbao was too excited, Du Shenglan had to take it out, and said in a stern tone, "You will most likely fall under the catastrophe."

Even women say that thunder calamity is terrifying, so it must not be within the range of Hongmeng Yuanbao.

However, if it can hear it, it is not the Primordial Origin Treasure. Its will is driven by the instinct to become stronger.

"Crossing robbery is also for you to cross together." The woman put down the teacup, "You and this baby are equivalent to signing a soul contract. With you participating, Lei Jie should be a little gentler."

The corner of Du Shenglan's mouth twitched, the slightness of the meaning could be completely ignored.

The woman said again: "As a godmother, I definitely have to teach you something. I have another unique skill. When I practice it, I almost die, but after practicing it, it will be of great benefit to you."

After saying this, she looked at Du Shenglan gently: "By the way, I smell the monster in the alley on you."

Asking Du Shenglan to stretch out her hand, the woman saw the little red blood spot and shook her head: "A strand of his hair is swimming in your body, if nothing happens, you will be sucked up by this strand of hair in three days. The true energy is exhausted and he dies."

Du Shenglan: "Is there a way to crack it?"

The woman was very satisfied with his calmness: "To untie the bell, you have to tie the bell. Just kill the source."

"..."

Almost every sentence is a dead end, and the shepherd boy would laugh from ear to ear when he heard it.

The courtyard became very quiet for a while, the woman lowered her head sleepily, and yawned: "Have you figured it out? Do you want to do a promotion?"

The bow and arrow were delivered to her, and Du Shenglan said calmly, "Thank you."

It took two seconds before reaching out to take the bow and arrow. The woman laughed hoarsely: "I really like you more and more."

She entered the house with the Hongmeng Yuanbao, and Du Shenglan sat in the yard and waited quietly, her fingers touched the pattern on the scabbard from time to time, her eyes flickered, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Only half a stick of incense passed, the woman walked out of the house again, she started coughing non-stop, and casually threw Yuanbao to Du Shenglan.There was an invisible mist on the bow and arrow, and the mist was dissipating at the moment.

Every time the fog dissipates, there will be more dark clouds in the sky.

"Thank you."

There was no time to talk about exercises, Du Shenglan grabbed the bow and arrow and left the yard quickly. The woman kept coughing behind him, and slowly sat down on the recliner again, closing her eyes like a dead person.

The dark clouds in the sky were thicker than the hair of the previous monster, and the palpitating energy indicated that this was by no means an ordinary thunder disaster.The strings of Hongmeng Yuanbao were trembling, obviously feeling the extraordinaryness of this thunder calamity.

Du Shenglan: "Don't be afraid, let's give it a go!"

Before the thunder arrived, the robbery clouds in the sky had already revealed a hint of purple.The tiny lightning did not fall in a hurry, these terrifying electric currents were converging towards a central point from all directions, and the purple light cluster in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, Du Shenglan even hoped that it would fall at this time, but contrary to expectations, Lei Jie not only did not fall The sign, on the contrary, the light cluster is getting bigger and bigger, more and more frightening.

The ground shook violently, and at this moment, Mingdu shook again.

There is very little thunder here, and some Yinwu who were planning to come out to wait and see retreated to their lairs after feeling the earthquake.

Du Shenglan was right at the center of the storm, but there was nowhere to hide.

While running, he looked up at the thunder in the sky. The thunder and lightning scattered the surrounding dark clouds into a wreath, and the center was filled with violent current. Seeing that the internal arc was about to overflow, Du Shenglan accelerated and ran towards the entrance of the alley. go.

The open yard.

The sudden earthquake caused the man holding the iron hook to go to the wrong place. He originally intended to dig out the heart of the prey, but in the end it only went through the opponent's shoulder blade.

The blood-stained Tianjilou intelligence dealer let out a sharp howl. The tip of the iron hook was very hot, burning the surrounding bones like a soldering iron. For the first time, he understood how a luxury death is.

"Brother!" came a shout from behind.

The man pulled out the iron hook, and the intelligence dealer's shoulder was bleeding profusely, and there was another scream.

Discovering that it was the previous prey, before the man had time to think about why the other party came back, he reflexively wanted to attack with an iron hook, but unexpectedly, the prey ran towards him as if seeing his relatives.

The strange behavior made the man pause, wondering why the prey would take the initiative to die.

A sword soared into the air and cut off the chains that tied the intelligence dealer. The man was successfully enraged, and deadly strands of hair flooded the sky and covered the sky.

At this critical moment of life and death, Du Shenglan raised her head and muttered to herself, "It's coming soon."

As a very powerful ghost cultivator, the man is not like the lightning that a faceless girl is afraid of. The robbery cloud followed Du Shenglan, and the area continued to expand, and it also expanded to the courtyard. The dull roar made the man finally feel a little ominous.

Hongmeng Yuanbao automatically flew out of Du Shenglan's hand, assuming the attitude of responding to the catastrophe.

In the distance, the ghost bird was scared and went back to the tree hole, and the human-faced treetop moved to a position near the gate of the city to try to stay away from the thunder.It seems to be emphasizing that such a heaven-defying magic weapon should not appear in this era. Almost in the blink of an eye, the terrifying thunder catastrophe flew down like a waterfall, pouring out all at once.

The information dealer dragged his injured body and tried to move his body. The man seemed to be about to leave, and his body turned into nothingness. However, he soon realized that something was wrong. When he looked up, he saw Du Shenglan grabbed the dense hair on the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "You are not allowed to go."

The man's complexion changed and he wanted to retract his hair, but Du Shenglan was not weak, and took the initiative to wrap himself around a few times, like a tug-of-war.

The black hair pierced into the body, Du Shenglan insisted on it with a bloodless face, just when the hair was about to wrap around his body, Lei Jie was finally about to touch the target.

The explosive force didn't go straight forward, but piled up on the top of the head for a short moment. The sky thunder is the nemesis of the ghost cultivator, and one of its duties is to destroy the ghost cultivator. Facing such a powerful ghost cultivator, how can it Can do nothing?Lei Jie is different from Du Shenglan. Du Shenglan has the ability to judge independently, while Tianlei completely upholds the will of heaven.

The way of heaven is lacking, unless someone crosses the catastrophe, ordinary ghost cultivators can't take the initiative to gather the sky thunder while walking outside. Now it can be said to be a great opportunity.The will of heaven made the thunder above the head form a vague concept, and the three below would have to be chopped.

The terrifying power split into three directions, one rushed towards Du Shenglan, one rushed towards the Primordial Treasure of Origin, and the other rushed towards the man holding the iron hook.

The destructive momentum carried by Thunder almost caused his body to shatter. Du Shenglan used the body tempering method with all his strength, but even so, he still spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The bow of Hongmengyuanbao Ruyueluoyinshuang also turned into scorched black. What is shocking is that even at this time, Du Shenglan did not let go of the man's hair, but approached him step by step.

The man has no eyeballs, but the anger on his face can't be concealed. He picked up the iron hook and was about to go towards Du Shenglan. When the iron hook was about to touch Du Shenglan's body, Du Shenglan laughed and mocked: "Idiot."

The next moment, the man suffered double thunder attacks.

Blood oozes from the corner of Du Shenglan's mouth: "When crossing the catastrophe, if outsiders try to forcibly attack, they will be killed by the catastrophe."

The man doesn't understand, if this is the case, shouldn't the bastard who is pulling his hair deserve a worse death?He shook his head, and suddenly realized something. Before the catastrophe came, his hair was still messing around in the opponent's flesh and blood, which was equivalent to forcibly hurting a monk who was going through the catastrophe.

According to the legend, it takes three heavenly tribulations for an object to cross the catastrophe. Du Shenglan grabbed his hair tightly. Those hairs seemed to have a life of their own, and they didn't want to leave when they touched flesh and blood. It was also difficult for a man to forcibly take it back.

Du Shenglan glanced at Hongmeng Yuanbao: "My treasure, let's hold a group!"

Hongmeng Yuanbao seemed to understand that this tall man with long hair could help share the thunder disaster.

"Get out of here!"

The sharp and unpleasant voice echoed in the courtyard, and the man used his hand as a knife to cut off the hair forcibly.

The speed of the second thunder tribulation fell faster than expected, and the two, one big and one small, desperately leaned towards the man.Du Shenglan vomited blood on her pale cheeks while forcibly protecting the man's hair with her true energy: "I don't allow you to hurt yourself!"

The man's handsome face was twitching non-stop at this moment, extremely ferocious.

The two of them were struck by lightning at the same time, and Du Shenglan's spine was about to be shattered by the lightning. If there was no ghost cultivator, he would most likely die in the lightning calamity.

"Dead friends don't die poor people!" The robbery clouds rolled in the sky, and a more terrifying final disaster was still brewing, Du Shenglan hurriedly shouted to the man: "Go find your kind!"

This time he was sincerely making plans.

Needless to say, the man has already rushed out, the mid-air is full of remnants of electric current, flying now is not as reliable as two legs, Du Shenglan's realm is lower than the opponent's, the speed is not as fast as him, but he grabbed the man's long hair, Like the owner being walked by a pet, forced to frantically follow behind, Hongmeng Yuanbao lowered his body to avoid the flying arc, and was at the end of the line, desperately chasing after him.

They ran into an area with heavy fog, and the earthquake had stopped at some point. Du Shenglan looked back, felt the earth-shattering thunder in the clouds, cursed a curse, and knocked on doors from door to door: "Open the door!"

Du Shenglan had already turned into a human being. As soon as he revealed the aura of a stranger, there was already a ghost cultivator who opened the door, showing a cruel smile and wanting to capture the living person.

Stepping out of the door with the front foot, one of the most terrifying existences in this area can be seen with the back foot, running for life.

"run."

The man snarled, and Ghost Xiu subconsciously ran after him.

There was the sound of gongs and drums in front, as well as the music played by the suona. Du Shenglan's face was not very good: "Is someone getting married?"

If the thunder calamity falls, wouldn't it be unreasonable to harm the newcomer?

For ordinary femininity, as long as it is not a ghost cultivator, Du Shenglan can turn a blind eye. When he was hesitating whether to turn around, he saw a few human corpses hanging on the tree in front of him, and there were running water mats on the street. The person who forced him to pay his respects was also an intelligence dealer from Tianji Building. Every time the other party passed a table, a piece of flesh and blood would be cut off.

Du Shenglan had a cold face, she seemed to be all right, don't worry.

The movement coming from the front made the ghost cultivator who was about to cut his flesh stop, and looked over curiously, only to see Du Shenglan wave his hand: "Come on! Play music! Let me have fun."

Jieyun followed their running steps and came to the foggy area together.

This thunder calamity didn't seem to be a thing. When it was about to approach the area, it began to let the dark clouds cover the 'lightning well' in the middle, suppress the roar, and silently brew the thunder and lightning.The timing was almost the same before the terrifying real body was revealed.

Ghost Xiu was frightened by the flash of thunder and froze for a moment. The information dealer who was forced to toast seized the opportunity and tried his best to escape.

The huge and thick thunder well exploded from the clouds and fell towards the sky and the earth with a bang.

This is the last Heavenly Tribulation that Hongmeng Yuanbao needs to overcome, and it is also the most powerful Heavenly Tribulation. The purple-red lightning is comparable to the nine-fold Heavenly Tribulation that Du Shenglan spent in the forbidden area that day. There are many ways to attack the Thunder Tribulation. Or a one-time pour like the current one.

I don't know if it's because there are more ghosts, but the intensity of lightning seems to have increased a lot.Fortunately, there is a limit to this kind of strength increase. The main body of Transcending Tribulation is Primordial Origin Treasure, and at most it can be increased by [-]% of the limit it can bear.

The ghost cultivator who was happy to cut his flesh just now rolled on the floor in pain under the electric light, Du Shenglan: "I'll help you out!"

Freed up one hand, covered the sword with lightning, and stabbed hard.

The man whose hair was being pulled in front of him seemed to feel something, and turned around in disbelief. Du Shenglan grinned: "The rules of heaven and earth only say that you can't hurt the robber..." As the injury continued to worsen, he began to speak intermittently: "You, You will not cross the catastrophe."

If you don't cross the catastrophe, where's the umbrella of rules?

"..."

The man has no time to worry about these things, and the violent thunder calamity is too much for him. In his opinion, this damned prey can't handle it even more, and he will definitely die under this catastrophe.

Du Shenglan insisted on stabbing the knife while vomiting blood crazily. Every time a ghost cultivator was killed, there would be merit feedback, which could alleviate the injury and increase the cultivation level, forming a perfect closed loop.

Hongmeng Yuanbao is still alive, and its real strength is stronger than Du Shenglan's current state. With so many ghost cultivators helping to share it, it feels that it is going to be stable.

The thunder was like an invisible big hand, pressing down heavily, the water mist and purple light almost shattered the entire area, Du Shenglan collided with a thunder disaster head-on, and the destruction path in the thunder disaster made him feel like he was about to collapse at any time feeling.Under the horror of life and death, Du Shenglan raised his hand firmly, stabbed the knife, and killed Guixiu, doing repetitive movements completely mechanically.

The domineering Thunder Tribulation collapsed directly. The advantage is that it is extremely powerful, but it is not continuous. I can’t remember the number of times I swung the sword. A strong golden light suddenly burst out from the whole body of Hongmeng Yuanbao. It is intertwined with darkness and merged into a new law of devouring.

The thunder light gradually dissipated, and Hongmeng Yuanbao took the initiative to rub Du Shenglan's palm. It was coaxed and tricked into signing a contract with a weak monk in the endless sea area. It could not be said that it had feelings for Du Shenglan. Yuan Bao has truly accepted this master.

It was a very warm and touching scene, if the choice of the scene is not surrounded by ghosts.

The face of the bride who was going to be married in the dark was sinking like water, her skull was directly dented by lightning, and the surviving guests were full of burnt carbon smell. The man holding the iron hook looked at Du Shenglan, exuding endless killing intent .

"kill him!"

More and more ghost cultivators gathered around.

"Smash his bones, pull out his meridians, pull out his tongue..."

Snake-like remarks came from all directions, Du Shenglan was surrounded by layers, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "If I said it wasn't intentional..."

The man's eyes fell on his tightly clenched hair.

Du Shenglan also knew that no one would believe this statement, because he did it on purpose and stretched out his neck: "Come on."

Having suffered a dark loss once, the tall man raised the iron hook, and even hesitated a little.He can't see with his eyes, but there are many ghosts with eyes, and the first one to notice something wrong is the bride.

"Thunder Tribulation," her eyes were tearing, "Thunder Tribulation is still here!"

No, to be precise, it is being reassembled.

The fear on Du Shenglan's face disappeared, and he wrote lightly: "I forgot to say, I'm going to break through."

Looking around at the guests who had turned into black ashes, they were all ghost cultivator wreckages that he had once repaired. After killing so many, the accumulated merit was enough to raise the realm.

The ghost cultivator who surrounded him viciously a second ago was sure that the dark clouds were gathering, and after a second he fled like a bird or beast. Of course it doesn't matter if Du Shenglan crossed the catastrophe when he was in his prime, but he is in a bad state now, not enough to deal with the sky in the training period. robbery.

When he was weak, it was the hair in his hands that gave him strength. Du Shenglan raised his head: "Brother."

He spared no effort to expend his true energy to continue to protect the man's hair, preventing him from forcibly cutting off this 'fetter'.

The man's lingering hostility was comparable to the lightning in the sky, and he asked each word, "Are you still human?"

Du Shenglan smiled weakly: "Run."

The surrounding ghosts are fleeing in all directions, and they need to find a new person to undertake the thunder disaster.

If Du Shenglan crossed the tribulation first, the men would not be afraid, the opponent's thunder tribulation had limited strength, but at the beginning it was the heavenly tribulation of Hongmeng Yuanbao, and they all suffered injuries to varying degrees.

This time, there was no time for anyone to react to the thunder tribulation, and the first thunder tribulation fell down forcefully.The only good thing is that the first few lightning calamities are still within the controllable range, and there is still a buffer time.

Du Shenglan couldn't tell whether the smell of blood came from the wound on his body or the smell of blood in the thick fog.In short, tonight was definitely the most embarrassing time for him to cross the tribulation. He had only survived the four thunders, and he was already struggling.

"Thank you for having you." Even in his seriously injured state, he did not forget to express his gratitude to the man who was hacked together.

For a moment, the man really wanted to turn around and die together.

As if seeing his thoughts, Du Shenglan trembled in the electric current, while giving a warm reminder: "Don't hurt the monks who are going through the catastrophe..."

The tone was reproachful, as if he was saying that he had reminded you just now, but why he forgot.

From the fifth thunder tribulation, Du Shenglan no longer played lip service, swung the sword with his left hand, a second crescent moon appeared in the sky, blocking the crazy bombardment of thunder and lightning.

The man didn't vomit blood because of the thunder and lightning, but he was almost vomited blood by this sword move.The stronger the talent Du Shenglan revealed, the stronger the catastrophe that will come later.

The fifth way, the sixth way... the seventh way!

Men are almost unable to count, and normal monks will be over after seven thunder tribulations. How can there be such a man?

The thunder and lightning seemed to be growing continuously, instead of splitting and chopping, they bombarded in the form of beams of light, enveloping ghost cultivators and tribulation escapers in a blanket of lightning at once.

Du Shenglan no longer had the extra strength to use Zhanyue sword move, and turned from offense to defense.

The range of the penultimate thunder tribulation in the void is quite large, and it is constantly concentrating before it strikes, making its power more dense.

Before the thunder disaster fell, the man led Du Shenglan into the deepest part of the mist. In the mist where he couldn't see his fingers, he could vaguely see a bottle of coffin on the bare hillside. It was covered with mottled bloodstains, surrounded by white bones, and several fresh corpses, the bloodstains had not yet completely solidified.

The lid of the coffin opened automatically, and the ghost cultivator with two heads slowly sat up, and the rancid smell drifted away with the strong wind: "Enter my dead soul slope, first chop the meat, and second bone..."

Before the curse-like murmur spread in the night sky, the man jumped up first, trapped the two heads with iron hooks for a moment, and jumped directly into the coffin. When Du Shenglan ran to the side of the coffin, the lid was already closed.There seemed to be another space inside the coffin, where the man cut off his hair.

Du Shenglan patted the coffin lid hard: "Let me in!"

The two-headed monster inside hadn't reacted yet, and he didn't understand why the ghost cultivator from the next area lay down in, let alone why a living person wanted to come in even if he was outside.

"Put me in!"

The endless lightning and the intertwined electric currents have reached a dazzling level.Seeing that the thunder was about to fall, Du Shenglan gritted her teeth: "You forced me."

In the next second, he picked up the heavy coffin, took the initiative to fly to meet the thunder, and slammed into it without any dodge.

The underworld is very large, and the fog and resentment almost isolate the underworld into squares. There are invisible barriers between each square. In this area, it is difficult to hear the movement of other areas.Due to the earthquake tonight, many people attributed the lightning in the sky to something wrong with the boundary wall.

Until this moment, the loud noise that almost distorted the space finally attracted the attention of all the powerful people.

The blood-colored pupils of the yin dog pierced through the thick fog, and the soldiers slightly raised their heads. The high-level officials of the underworld, the woman slashed lightly with an axe, broke through the emptiness and checked the vision in the sky, the feminine man was possessed by the poisonous snake, Looking at the sky through its eyes... Then, they both saw a young man carrying a coffin in the void. There was a crack in the coffin, and there were many wounds on the young man's body.

Gu Yamu also saw this scene, and he remembered the scene of Du Shenglan yelling "come" to Lei Jie in the polar snow mountain.

"go--"

This time it was just the opposite, Du Shenglan threw the coffin firmly towards the center of Thunder Tribulation, while she quickly used the body tempering method to repair the injuries in her body.

With the coffin as a buffer, the aftermath of the eighth thunder was finally carried over.

The coffin board was knocked open from the middle, and a man with disheveled hair jumped out holding an iron hook. The human fingers hanging on the neck of the two-headed monster were wiped out in the thunderstorm. This was their favorite decoration, and immediately rushed towards Du Shenglan furiously.

Before getting close, Lei Jie taught him how to be a human being.

Du Shenglan shook his head, attacking the monk who crossed the catastrophe, he really has no IQ at all.

The skull of the two-headed monster was almost split open, and a powerful ghost cultivator suddenly appeared, attracting the ninth thunder to fall in advance.Facing the familiar fuchsia thunderstorm, Du Shenglan took advantage of the two-headed monster not calming down, and competed with the man to use him to hit the thunder, and finally compromised with each other and lifted it up.

At the distant blood-colored stele, Yin Quan said in a deep voice, "What kind of weapon is that?"

Soldier: "It's my Ghost Cultivator from Hades."

"..."

Even if you know it in your heart, it is another matter to actually see and hear it.

With the double-headed monster as the roof temporarily, the man holding the iron hook casts an impenetrable wall with black hair. He is very close to Du Shenglan, and the latter also enjoys the convenience.

"I will kill you."

The moment the thunder tribulation landed, the man almost swore with his heart.

Du Shenglan was not talkative, his hair only blocked a third of the thunder, he tried his best to spread his true energy, and let the rest of the thunder explode outside his body.

The parties struggled to support themselves, but from a distance, the lightning and flint looked like a fireworks show.

After holding on for half a stick of incense, Lei Jie couldn't completely penetrate the body of the two-headed monster, and swept from below. Du Shenglan covered his whole body with true energy in a limited space.The thunder calamity that was guided to explode outside the body burned the skin, and in the last attack, it finally collapsed!

The man held the iron hook tightly all the time, ready to dig out Du Shenglan's heart at the moment the Jieyun dissipated, and the low and angry roar seemed to come from his chest.In the dark alley, in the cracks of the ground... the ghost cultivators under him, hearing the call, were frantically rushing towards this place.

The dark clouds have not completely dissipated, but the world has gradually returned to calm.

It was a good time for everyone to take revenge, but the man was surprised to find that the hateful face beside him had disappeared at some point!

At the same time, Du Shenglan, who turned into lightning, ascended to heaven together with the thunder disaster.

Overlooking the densely packed ghost cultivators below, Du Shenglan, who had just broken through to the virtual training stage, was in an extremely happy mood. Her eerie laughter was confused by the wind and mist, and it seemed to be haha...haha...

Half of the sky in Mingdu was completely illuminated at this moment.