The black beam of light cut through the clouds, seemingly breaking up the calamity clouds, but then all the electric lights in the sky gathered together, exuding world-shattering power, brilliant and angry, instantly penetrating the world!

"Ah ah ah, Qin Lan, you must die a happy death!"

Wu Gui's hair was disheveled. It was already very difficult for him to resist the attack just now. Now the thunder is hanging down from the sky like a waterfall. Not including him, everyone on the Jiuzhou Continent will die if it comes!

"Hahahaha, old dog Wu Gui, what's the use of those things? You should concentrate on being my shield!"

Qin Lan's figure appeared behind Wu Gui like a ghost. Just when Wu Gui wanted to turn around and attack, the terrifying and world-destroying thunder was already in front of him!

"Heng Shen Jue, Ling Yang Seal!"

Wu Gui made a mysterious palm seal, and the power contained in it was enough to smash a hill into pieces. However, such a powerful blow could not even last a second before being completely annihilated in the face of the thunder wave.

"It seems that this is your level."

Qin Lan's ghost-like voice sounded again, and Wu Gui only felt a hand placed on the back of his heart, and then his spiritual power and blood flowed out of his body uncontrollably.

"The Record of the Underworld God, Ziwu Yin Lihen!"

Wu Gui screamed in horror, trying to escape but found that he didn't have the power at all now!

In fact, it is not that the ninth-grade Venerable is weak, but that Wu Gui is old and frail. It has been a day since he first met Zhu Hong. After a long battle and several thunder tribulations, the spiritual power in his body has already been exhausted.

Bottomed out.

"Isn't this the magic technique you have always wanted? The first technique of Hadeshenlu can devour the opponent's spiritual power and flesh and blood! However, this method is too cruel, just like the magic method, so I almost don't use it.

For you, no matter how hard you think about it, you can die, right?"

Wu Gui's blood flowed continuously into his body along Qin Lan's palm. He felt that his consciousness was getting blurry and he felt a chill all over his body.

"How could I, the majestic Master of Heng Temple, die in the hands of a brat like you!"

Wu Gui used his last strength to break free from Qin Lan's hand, roared and rushed into the thunder, and his body instantly turned into dust.

So far, Jiuzhou Continent has lost another ninth-grade venerable!

Yi Feng, Zhu Hong and others watched with excitement. They had never heard of the strength of the eighth-grade versus the ninth-grade. Yi Feng, who had been trapped in the eighth grade for many years, experienced it personally.

Although there is only one word difference between the two realms, it is like being separated by a natural chasm that cannot be crossed at all.

But now, Qin Lan is right in front of them. Not only did he give Wu Gui a hard time in their first fight, but now he is trying to kill the ninth grade with the power of heavenly tribulation. This kind of behavior is no different from that of a mortal killing a god!

Yi Feng said excitedly: "If the Young Pavilion Master succeeds this time, who else in the world can be defeated today!?"

Zhu Hong forced himself to calm down and said: "Now is not the time to be happy. Look at this thunder tribulation. I can guarantee that the intensity is definitely beyond what any ninth-grade venerable has ever experienced! We others can no longer intervene now. We can only

Be prepared at all times so that the Young Pavilion Master will not have any surprises!"

At this time, everyone looked at the sky with solemn expressions. The golden thunder waterfall came down brilliantly, illuminating the surrounding area as brightly as day.

And Qin Lan was below, waving the long stick in his hand, turning into layers of light curtains to wrap himself around him. Around him, no terrain features could be seen. Yuping Mountain was first burned by Wu Gui, and then was burned by this.

Overflowing Thunder Wash

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After brushing it once, it can be said that it is now riddled with holes and lifeless.

Tai Chi Sect's protective sect formation was not much better. The light blue light curtain was rippled in circles, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, as if it would break in the next second.

"Everyone take action together, quickly!"

Yi Feng shouted, and everyone took action to inject spiritual energy into the formation, which finally stabilized it.

"Master Yifeng, Qin Lan..."

Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes were slightly red, and her beautiful eyes were staring in Qin Lan's direction.

Yi Feng sighed lightly: "There are very few records of such unparalleled thunder catastrophes in history books. Now anyone who comes close will die. I can only let the young pavilion master find a way."

Yi Feng paused, "But the Young Pavilion Master is gifted, I believe he will definitely turn the danger into safety."

Heavy, hot, full of destruction

This was Qin Lan's most intuitive feeling from this thunder tribulation. He had just reached the peak of the eighth level and had not yet solidified his foundation, so it was really a helpless move for him to attack the ninth level.

Qin Lan knew in his heart that the power of the Ninth-Rank Venerable, and the pressure he exuded with each move, could suppress Yi Feng and others in the distance. If it were not for the underworld god record, Qin Lan would not have the capital and the Ninth-Rank Venerable.

Wrestling.

There is another most important reason why Qin Lan takes this risky move. When a mortal enters the ninth level, he can transform his body into heaven and earth and absorb spiritual energy continuously. Therefore, even if Qin Lan can take advantage at the beginning, he can fight to the end.

It was himself who was wasted.

The blood in the body was full, and Qin Lan's pupils had a trace of strange blood red in the depths.

Here we go again, this feeling

Qin Lan gritted his teeth, guarded the mourning platform, and used the Underworld Record to suck the blood of others. Although it could temporarily improve himself, it also had powerful side effects. The most difficult problem was that Qin Lan's heart would become filled with bloodthirsty desire.

Ming Shen Lu can indeed be regarded as a magic skill, but Qin Lan had no choice. Talent certainly played a part in the reason, but if he hadn't practiced Ming Shen Lu, his progress would not have been so fast.

"Is this what you call punishment?"

Qin Lan's face looked a bit demonic at this time, "Come on then!"

The golden thunder is even more turbulent, like the Milky Way flowing down the world, endless, exuding unparalleled terrifying power, trying to destroy everything it encounters!

"Underworld God Record! Gen Dui Zhao Tianhan!"

A huge black mountain appeared in the sky, and the surrounding temperature dropped instantly. The thunderous torrent in the sky was blocked by a dam, and the forces of both sides became evenly matched.

Zhu Hong said solemnly, "Young Pavilion Master has chosen to guard!"

There are generally two ways to choose to overcome the tribulation, attack or defense. To attack is to take the initiative to find the source of the thunder tribulation. After destroying it, the thunder tribulation will dissipate. To defend is to hold on for a period of time and the thunder tribulation will dissipate.

Yi Feng smiled bitterly and said: "What can we do if we don't defend against the thunder calamity of this scale? There is no way to start."

"Ziwu Yin Lihen!"

The magic formula in Qin Lan's hand changed, and the black energy behind him surged around like a tide, gradually condensing into skeletons, biting the overflowing thunder.

There is a black chain connected to the back of the skulls' heads, and the other end is connected to Qin Lan's back. From a distance, it looks like Qin Lan's cloak, blowing in the wind, which is indescribably weird and terrifying.

The lightning devoured by the skeleton was transmitted back to Qin Lan's body. Qin Lan controlled the spiritual power while secretly running the Thunder Gang Tiansha to transform these catastrophes into his own power.

This is why Qin Lan dares to provoke Tian

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The biggest reason for disaster!

The silver arcs attached to the meridians gradually turned into gold, and the blood rushed forward under the stimulation of thunder and lightning. A burst of awe-inspiring righteousness penetrated the body, and the blood red in Qin Lan's eyes gradually faded away.

Sure enough, Heavenly Tribulation has natural restraint on the side effects of Hades God Record!

Qin Lan was so happy that he took out two pillars of elixir from his arms and drank them. They were bought at the Hong Family Auction and were needed to practice the next level of Lei Gang Tiansha!

It's time!

Qin Lan perked up and clasped his hands together. Behind him, the black cloak made of skeletons suddenly rolled and surged, and actually took the initiative to attack the golden thunder waterfall.

"Leigang Tiansha! Transform the evil!"

Qin Lan let out a long roar. The Mo Mountain in front of him blocked most of the energy of the Heavenly Tribulation, while the skeleton behind him continuously transmitted energy to him. At this time, Qin Lan's body surface flashed with golden arcs, like a peerless person bathed in thunder.

Lei Zun!

Above the sky, the layers of calamity clouds seemed to have sensed something, and they gradually stopped, and all the lightning between heaven and earth gathered toward the deepest part of the clouds.

There, a peerless calamity is brewing!

"The next blow may be the last!"

Yi Feng clenched his fists and said with some excitement

Zhu Hong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He watched the entire process of this thunder tribulation. As expected, what was contained in the Thunder Spirit Pond this time was definitely the legendary Golden Thunder Marrow Liquid!

That is something that defies heaven and has not been recorded in the history books of the entire Great Xia!

Qin Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, and that ray of light gave him a sense of death threat. This could no longer be dealt with by relying solely on defense.

Qin Lan removed Mo Shan and the cloak. To be honest, he has no effective means now.

Can I just try this trick reluctantly?

Qin Lan knelt down on one knee and stretched out a hand to touch the ground. Suddenly, he saw black gas coming out of the ground, running from all directions and climbing up Qin Lan's body along his hand.

"The Record of the Underworld, Shura Crown and Kunjia"

Qin Lan shouted low, and saw that the black air on the ground was getting thicker and thicker, and finally completely enveloped Qin Lan.

Yi Feng Yihan was still shocked by this novel scene, but Zhu Hong saw the clues to Qin Lan's method.

This is...the evil spirit!

As the saying goes, the weather, the right place, the right people, the right time and the right place actually refer to the general environment, and Zhu Hong specializes in martial arts, which is to use the right time and place to enchant or control opponents, so he knows how difficult it is to control the evil spirit of the earth, which is beyond spiritual energy.

If you are not careful, you will die if you are not careful.

But now, looking at Qin Lan, the aura of earthly evil surrounding Qin Lan was so strong that people could not see his figure clearly. It gradually formed an armor, with scarlet runes written on it, and something similar to blood vessels.

The lines are intertwined, shining brightly in the dark night, like streams of lava.

At this time, in the sky, the calamity light finally no longer concealed its murderous intent. In this short moment, it fell like a meteor.

Then, a sharp roar was heard, piercing everyone's eardrums, and a golden thunder tree that penetrated the sky and earth completely dispersed the night, illuminating hundreds of miles around like daylight, setting off a powerful torrent of energy that instantly broke through

After entering Tai Chi Sect's protective formation, everyone was blown away by this turbulent flow.

The strong wind roared, gravel flew across the sky and the earth changed color, and the mountains and rivers poured into it. The Yuping Mountain, which was struggling to support itself, finally gave up its struggle and shattered into two pieces under the thunder that seemed to destroy the world!

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