Stars

As everyone expected, the No.30 six thunderstorms came fiercely, and the surrounding dark clouds gathered into one thick cloud.

The lightning flashing around was twice as thick as before. "Chi Chi!" The sound kept coming out, as if a super powerful thunder was brewing.

Feng Yun wondered why the No. 30 six thunderbolts did not come down for a long time.

"Boy, this may be the last thunder from the sky, it is extremely powerful, you have to be prepared!" War Soul said suddenly.

"Forty-nine heavenly tribulations?" Feng Yun said.

The soul of war said: "It should be! Otherwise, why the No.30 six thunders have been refusing to fall for so long, they must be gathering energy to deal a fatal blow."

Feng Yun didn't care so much now, no matter if it was the Four or Nine Heavens Tribulation, judging by its momentum, it was clear that this thunder was not weak, it was several times stronger than any of the previous ones.He didn't want to be hacked to death, so he quickly devoured all the energy and spiritual energy around him, even the magic energy.

At the same time, he circulated the golden magic formula for seven turns, dragon energy body protection, basalt body protection, and astral body urging to the third level, ready to be prepared.

In the anticipation of everyone, the No.30 six thunders finally landed.

Everyone looked at this thunder, they were all shocked, dumbfounded, as if petrified, because this thunder was as thick as a thigh.

"Hey...hey, I hope you're not dead this time." I felt that most people were sneering like this in their hearts.

"Boy! Use your breastfeeding strength, success or failure depends on this." War Soul said.

Feng Yun soared into the sky and swung the Netherworld Ghost Banner extremely quickly. The flag rolled around the flagpole, and the flagpole suddenly became longer, like a long sword.

Feng Yun slammed into the sky thunder, with a loud "Boom!", the clothes on Feng Yun's upper body burst open immediately, and burned into ashes under the force of thunder and lightning.

The sound of ghosts weeping and crying came out from the Nether Thousand Ghosts Banner, which made the people present panic and unbearable, because the sound was really scary.

Feng Yun and Youming Myriad Ghost Banner were chopped into the mountain, and then, the deep purple sky fire was about to descend, and the mountain peak was burned and turned into ashes.

"Ah!" A scream came out, and everyone's hearts trembled.

Then many people showed smiles on their faces, because they were struck by such a powerful lightning and burned by the fire of the sky, so it's no wonder that Feng Yun didn't die?

With Feng Yun's death, they lost a competitor. Can they not laugh?

After a while, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the sky became clear and bright again.

The sky fire on the mountain is still burning, but it has gradually submerged into the mountain peak.

"Whew!..." Everyone flew towards the place where the sky fire sank at top speed, because they wanted to see if Feng Yun really didn't even have any scum left.

"Did you fail?" someone asked.

"The last thunder is so powerful that no one can resist it. Ascension is so difficult! It's really too difficult."

"That's right! I thought Feng Yun had hope, but he still failed. It's such a pity that such a monstrous genius has fallen like this!"

"What a pity, this is what he asked for. The lack of strength has attracted a catastrophe. It's no wonder he didn't get hacked to death."

"It has been 1000 years, and no one has succeeded in overcoming the catastrophe. I don't know when someone will be able to ascend through the catastrophe."

These people started chatting with each other one by one.

The old and immortal antiques from the aristocratic families of the five other courtyards and other sects carefully looked at the bottom of the cave, detecting Feng Yun's aura.

At first they didn't detect any breath of life, but after a while, their faces suddenly changed.

Suddenly, a dark purple light rushed up and fell aside.

Everyone was shocked and turned their heads to look. They didn't see anyone, but they saw the Youming Wangui Banner.

The Youming Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner is much bigger than before, as tall as a human head, and it seems that something is wrapped in the flag.

The flag was rolled up, and Feng Yun's figure was revealed. His whole body was pitch black, with black smoke emitting from it, giving off the smell of barbecue.

"Feng Yun is not dead yet? Could it be that he succeeded." One person said in surprise.

"do not know?"

"No! You can see that his breathing is weak now, and his whole body is burnt. He may not live long."

"Hmm! Feng Yun might really be dying. It's just that this weapon of his seems to be very powerful. After the baptism of Heavenly Tribulation, it's still intact."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up immediately, and they stared at the Nether Ten Thousand Ghost Banner.I feel like rushing in my heart, wanting to rush up and hold the Youming Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner in my hand.

You have to know that this weapon has survived the catastrophe, so you can imagine how powerful it is. If you can get it, your strength will definitely increase. Even if you survive the catastrophe in the future, it will also increase dramatically.How can people not be moved, not impulsive.

Especially the old antiques from the five great other courtyard families and hermit sects, their eyes are even hotter.

Suddenly, a person rushed towards the Youming Wangui Banner at a very high speed.Now it's really on the verge of triggering, as soon as this person moves, the others also rush forward at top speed.

Immediately, "Boom!" The sound continued, and the old antique gate battle broke out.

Many people with weak and incompetent cultivation were torn apart by the violent energy on the spot, and their blood spattered to death on the spot.

The others retreated hastily.They didn't dare to get close to these old battles, because they didn't want to die so aggrieved.

The eyes of the skull on the banner of Youming Wangui Banner suddenly shone with a purple-green light, which was Ling Zhan scanning them.

Ling Zhan didn't go up to kill them, but let the Youming Wangui Banner stand beside Feng Yun to protect Feng Yun.

The young strong man had already fought with his seniors, and couldn't tell the difference.They suddenly appeared and attacked the Nether Ten Thousand Ghost Banner.

Immediately, the five great families of other courtyards and the young strongmen of the hermit sect also fought together.

"Brother Xiahou! What are you doing?"

"Brother Dongfang, what are you doing? What am I doing?"

Dongfang Chen said: "I'm not trying to seize the flag, I'm going to kill Feng Yun."

Xia Houwen said: "Will you trust you because of me? Kill Feng Yun, and he will only have one bite left. Do you still need to kill him?"

"Exactly! You think we are three-year-olds!" Huangfu said broadly.

Chu Hao said: "The magic weapon is only suitable for the strong, if you want to seize the magic weapon, let's use your strength to speak!"

Gu Xing smiled and said nothing.

"You guys don't understand, Feng Yun is dead like a centipede but not stiff. If he is completely wiped out, he will most likely come back to life, and it will be too late to regret it." Dongfang Chen anxiously said.