"No outsiders..."

Situ Bo raised his eyebrows.

He did not doubt what Lu An said.

Situ Bo has personal experience of how powerful this combined array is. When Lu An controlled the array to only half its power, he could only break through one-third of the array before being trapped. If not

Lu An stopped the operation of the magic circle in time, fearing that he would be directly killed by the offensive magic circle in the combined formation.

You know, this is only half the power.

After Zhang Xiong tried it, he sincerely lamented that this formation was beyond the ability of a monk in the Tribulation Stage.

Moreover, Zhang Xiong sneaked in quietly at that time, but he was still discovered by Lu An before he could break through halfway, and controlled other magic circles to besiege him.

The formation Zhang Xiong infiltrated, like Situ Bo, was only half as powerful.

Now that the power of the array is fully activated, how can we get in without the Tribulation Period?

"But why? Is it possible that Brother Zhang is really poisonous?"

An idea popped up in Situ Bo's mind.

"Brother Zhang, I think that the extremely pure vitality of heaven and earth was probably briefly sucked away by the calamity cloud. Perhaps the power of this second calamity thunder will be greater, but if it can really withstand it, the benefits will be gained

There will be more, there will be absolutely no outsiders around here, Brother Zhang can rest assured."

Lu An said, patting his chest.

And his analysis also made Zhang Xiong, who was about to go crazy, calm down a little. Looking at the rolling clouds of calamity brewing in the sky, Zhang Xiong took a deep breath: "Okay, I must bear this second calamity thunder.

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Just as Zhang Xiong sat down cross-legged and adjusted for a moment, the second thunderbolt surging in the air finally fell.

Boom! Click!

Crimson thunder and lightning fell from the sky with a destructive momentum.

The power of this second thunderbolt is indeed much stronger than the first one.

"Well done!"

Zhang Xiong's eyes lit up, and at this moment he really believed what Lu An said.

But Zhang Xiong ignored one point.

He was not sure whether the second thunder and lightning was really much stronger than the first when he survived the tribulation last time.

After all, Qiantaki was able to withstand two tribulation thunders easily with his own strength.

At that time, Zhang Xiong neither had the vision to see the power of the tribulation thunder, nor dared to use his spiritual sense, so he was very vague about the difference in power between the two tribulation thunders.

The sword array roared high into the sky.

The remaining fifty or so magic weapons are all magic weapons and flying swords, so Zhang Xiong has absolute confidence that he can carry down the calamity thunder.

Just like when facing the first calamity thunder before, the magic weapon at the beginning of the sword array shattered instantly as soon as it came into contact with the calamity thunder. The weapon spirit in the magic weapon perished in the calamity without even making a scream.

Under thunder.

Lin Feng stared at the two sides intertwined in mid-air, but there was a trace of hesitation in his expression.

There is a saying that once the scar is healed, the pain is forgotten.

After being tempered by the first thunderbolt, Lin Feng clearly felt that his spiritual consciousness had improved a lot.

It was this improvement that made Lin Feng forget the pain he had endured before, and instead became more motivated.

"If we continue to follow the previous method, it doesn't seem to be enough."

Lin Feng kept beating the drum in his heart.

The first thunderbolt had already caused him unspeakable misery at the end of the attack.

However, relying on his intuition, Lin Feng felt that if he faced the second thunderbolt just like the first thunderbolt, just resisting the attack of the strong crossbow, although there would be an improvement, it would not be enough to improve his spiritual awareness.

Complete the breakthrough.

There is a saying that the human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant.

Therefore, Lin Feng was making a decision in his mind whether he should take advantage of the power of the thunder to give it a try.

If you win the fight, the benefits will undoubtedly be huge.

If I lose the fight... I'm afraid my life will be left here.

For a time, countless figures flashed through Lin Feng's mind like a movie.

An emotion called reluctance grew from the bottom of his heart, and it was this reluctance that made Lin Feng particularly hesitant.

Click!

The thunder shattered a flying sword again, and the broken fragments flew towards Lin Feng by accident.

At the critical moment, Lin Feng finally came to his senses. When he turned his head, the fragments of the flying sword flew across his face.

Lin Feng felt a stab of pain on his face. When he reached out and touched it, he found blood.

Looking at the blood in his hands, Lin Feng suddenly had some enlightenment in his heart.

Whether it was the original Cangyun Sect, Huanglong Taoist, or the Corpse Yin Sect.

All of these caused some trouble for Lin Feng.

If he didn't have enough strength, I'm afraid he would have died in the hands of these people long ago.

And my women, relatives, and friends will inevitably come to this world of cultivation in the future.

Lin Feng has fully understood the difficulties and dangers in the world of cultivation. Although he often has a calm attitude, in fact, when facing every matter, Lin Feng will make a detailed and thoughtful decision before proceeding.

This is definitely a cannibalistic world.

And if he doesn't have enough strength, how can he protect his woman, his relatives, and his friends?

Thinking of this, there was a bang in Lin Feng's mind, as if the heavy clouds were being pushed away by a giant hand.

"No matter what, let's fight!"

Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet, Lin Feng controlled his spiritual consciousness and pounced forward.

"This kid is crazy!"

Chitaki noticed this scene and suddenly screamed.

And Qianqian's heart suddenly rose to her throat, staring nervously into the air, while she was silently praying for Lin Feng in her heart.

Stab!

Finally, spiritual consciousness and the thunder in the sky came into contact with each other.

The moment he touched it, Lin Feng's whole body was shaken violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng quickly formed seals with his hands, as if he was holding back the pain.

Most of the power of the thunder was absorbed by the spiritual consciousness, but a small part was still transmitted to Lin Feng's body.

At that moment, Lin Feng felt as if all the internal organs in his body were burnt.

After all, he only has a physical body in the divine transformation stage.

Even in the integration stage, the monks at the peak of the integration dare not use their bodies to resist the calamity thunder. Apart from special physical training, the monks' bodies are not very strong. Those monks who overcome the calamity rely on magic weapons and their own Yuan Power.

, was able to barely withstand the erosion of the Tribulation Thunder.

But with Lin Feng's current level and strength, the moment the thunderbolt hit his body, the vitality in his body could not be mobilized at all, and was suppressed in the Dantian by the thunderbolt.

"Weak, too weak!"

This was the most intuitive thought in Lin Feng's consciousness at this time.

The physical body began to collapse in an instant. Fortunately, Lin Feng was prepared in advance. He drank large gulps of the divine water. The powerful medicinal effect of the divine water soon took effect. Under Lin Feng's control, it flowed downstream to the limbs and bones, slowly repairing them.

Looking at the injuries inside Lin Feng's body.
Chapter completed!