Ren Yao looked firm and spoke word by word.

"Hey, shemale, at this moment, you actually make me feel a bit masculine."

Zhugan's timely joke greatly eased the atmosphere in the venue.

"It's annoying, I'm just a man."

Ren Yaojiao said in a whisper. These words made Zhugan's expression stiffen instantly and he turned away.

"Okay, since everyone is fine, let's..."

Seeing that his comfort was effective, Zhang Xiong clapped his hands and stood up.

However, the moment he stood up, he suddenly felt that the energy in his body suddenly became violent.

Zhang Xiong suddenly changed his color and subconsciously exclaimed: "What's going on?!"

Hoo ho ho.

Between heaven and earth, wind and sand are everywhere.

The sky, which was originally clear and clear, became dark again at this time.

Bursts of muffled thunder sounded from the sky, and dark clouds were rapidly gathering.

Among these clouds, there are flashes of thunder from time to time, but these thunders are all red.

"Oh my God, this is the Nine Revolutions of Thunder! Brother Zhang, isn't it? How could it come so fast?"

Lu An and others couldn't help but exclaimed.

"I don't know either."

Zhang Xiong was about to cry.

In fact, as early as when Situ Bo was preparing to overcome the tribulation, the aura belonging to the thunder tribulation resonated with the mark of the nine-turn thunder tribulation in his body.

It is also because he has too little knowledge about the ninth-turn monks. If he meets a senior ninth-turn monk, he will know that once he becomes a ninth-turn monk, thunder disasters are not regular at all and may come at any time.

And the only way to avoid this method is to practice meditation.

Among these, there are several taboos, the biggest of which is... you must stay away from thunder tribulation.

Even in a thunderstorm, you should seal off your breath as much as possible and stay in a place where you are not in contact with thunder and lightning.

Once one touches the thunder tribulation, there is a great possibility that the nine-turn mark in the body will be triggered, thereby directly summoning the thunder tribulation.

There are few monks like Zhang Xiong in the world who have become ninth-level monks and come to help their friends overcome the calamity. They even stand directly under the thunder calamity and resist.

If other ninth-level monks heard about it, they would definitely laugh out loud.

There really is no more stupid move than this.

A long time ago, the vitality in Zhang Xiong's body began to restless.

It's just that at that time, Zhang Xiong was completely focused on how to deal with Situ Bo's thunder calamity and didn't notice it.

Now that Situ Bo's thunder tribulation disappeared, the vitality in his body and the mark of the nine-turn thunder tribulation finally couldn't be suppressed and burst out instantly.

"Why the hell are you still standing there? Get out of here, do you want to die?"

In panic, Zhang Xiong directly yelled at the Weihai Gang members.

The members of the Weihai Gang who were still alive were also agitated at this time. No matter how injured the monks were, they all got up as if nothing was wrong and scrambled to escape far away.

They don't want to suffer a second thunderstorm. Now they have shadows in their hearts, and they may even form inner demons.

"Brother Zhang, then let's..."

Situ Bo opened his mouth.

"You all should evacuate as well. What I have to endure this time is the second round of lightning tribulation. There will be two thunderbolts in total. If you are here, there is absolutely no possibility for me to survive the thunder tribulation."

In critical moments, Zhang Xiong behaved quite calmly.

He once again summoned the ship-shaped magic weapon that he had used to resist the thunder calamity. Now he had very few magic weapons left on him, and the possibility of successfully overcoming the calamity was basically zero.

However, the last time he used the ship-shaped magic weapon to resist the thunderstorm, the effect was surprisingly good, so Zhang Xiong felt that he at least still had a chance.

As for the life and death of the weapon spirit, it is no longer within Zhang Xiong's consideration.

Again, if you lose your life, what will happen even if the weapon spirit is restored to its original state?

"Well, Brother Zhang, no matter what, you must survive, and we brothers will still be galloping around the Yanxuan Continent!"

Situ Bo said with a serious face.

There is no grudge in his heart now.

Just kidding, compared to Zhang Xiong, his misfortune is nothing.

Situ Bo didn't know how powerful the second-turn thunder tribulation was, but he had an idea in his mind.

This second round of thunder catastrophe is at least equivalent to the power of the thunder catastrophe that I overcame before, but now it has to be multiplied by two.

It's chilling to think about.

"Don't worry, I'll try my best."

Zhang Xiong took a deep breath, nodded solemnly and said.

Everyone evacuated one after another, and soon only Zhang Xiong was left.

At the same time, everyone in the Dinghai Gang who had withdrawn several miles away stopped.

"Gang Leader, look, the thunderclouds have gathered again over there. Could it be that they are starting to go through the tribulation again?"

A sharp-eyed monk accidentally glanced around and discovered changes in the horizon not far away.

And the vitality of heaven and earth in Xihua City became restless again.

The monks who originally thought that the vision had passed, and started practicing, once again suffered backlash and were seriously injured in an instant.

Ding Qianshan, who was full of worries, was slightly startled when he heard his men's words. He and Ding Yun both turned their heads, and sure enough they found thunderclouds gathering not far away.

And this time the oppressive feeling brought to him by the thundercloud was even stronger than before.

"What...what is this situation?"

Ding Qianshan was a little confused.

"Could it be said that some of them have survived the tribulation?"

Ding Yun murmured to himself.

"If that's the case..."

After hearing Ding Yun's words, Ding Qianshan's eyes suddenly lit up, and his originally despairing mind was once again filled with hope.

How could they be willing to leave behind their huge family fortune and escape from Xihua City unless they had to?

Although Xihua City is a small city, the accumulation of thousands of years is by no means a small sum.

Ding Qianshan couldn’t bear it!

Therefore, after a brief hesitation, Ding Qianshan suddenly ordered: "Everyone should turn around immediately, and we will return to the Weihai Gang headquarters."

"Yes, Gang Leader."

Everyone responded one after another.

The army of monks from the Dinghai Gang set out again, rushing towards the headquarters of the Weihai Gang in a mighty manner.

At this moment, in the sky, the first thunder tribulation has begun to fall.

Zhang Xiong sat cross-legged, trying hard to support the ship-shaped magic weapon hovering above his head.

This is his only support now.

Zhang Xiong had no idea that behind a rock a few hundred meters away from him, Lin Feng's expression was full of excitement.

Looking at the demon refining pot spinning in front of him, Lin Feng finally understood why the demon refining pot was unwilling to leave here.

There is still meat to eat!

"Yes, thunder tribulation, thunder tribulation, let it come more violently!

Lin Feng thought silently in his heart.

Although there was a suspicion that standing and talking would cause pain in the back, Lin Feng could no longer care about that much at this time.

Anyway, as long as there is a thunderstorm, the Demon Refining Pot can continue to be repaired.
Chapter completed!