Shuttle Gate of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 287 Chapter 288
"Yeah, we are going up now to help him resist the thunder disaster. We thought we would have to work hard to take it down, but I didn't expect." The Second Palace Mistress and the First Palace Mistress looked at each other.

The two are both the masters of the star palace, and they have already understood each other's minds for so many years.

It doesn't take much to understand.

That is, the two of them do it themselves, they don't need these Nascent Soul cultivators, they want to get the Void Heaven Cauldron alone.

The Xutian cauldron is in the Xutian Palace, the dry blue ice flame is very scary, they can't get it, but now it is in the hands of this monk, it will be easier to get it.

Especially at this once-in-a-lifetime time.

At this moment, many Nascent Soul cultivators present at the scene are old monsters who have lived for at least hundreds of years. Although they didn't hear the voice transmission of the two palace masters of the Star Palace, they can guess it.

Everyone kept silent, watching the eighth bolt of lightning falling from the sky on the island!

"Li Daoyou, shouldn't the Xutianding be smashed into ashes by the lightning?"

Among the many Nascent Soul monks, a short monk said worriedly.

"Impossible, this Xutian cauldron is a spiritual treasure left by the ancient master, how could it not be able to withstand this Nascent Soul Tribulation Thunder?" A monk in Taoist clothes standing beside Li Yunguang said lightly, flicking his whisk.

"It's hard to say, after all, this tribulation thunder is too terrifying. Throughout the ages, I have never seen such a terrifying robbery!" Li Yunguang secretly held a teleportation talisman. "Look, there are eight tribulation thunders all at once. Think about it, will there be nine more? Or even ten?"

Although Li Yunguang said so.

In fact, he was thinking to himself, should he rely on Tudun's speed later to snatch the magic weapon or even the Xutian tripod of the monk who fell under the thunder calamity by surprise?

From Li Yunguang's point of view, Ba Dao is probably the limit of this kind of terrifying tribulation thunder.

If it is Jiu Dao, then the youth should be destroyed.

At that time, when the clouds are all over and the rain is over, you can quickly snatch the monk's relics, crush the teleportation talisman, and then use the earth to escape, and you will be successful.

Thinking of this, the corners of Li Yunguang's mouth could not help but bend into an arc.

At this moment, it was ten miles away from the small island where Fang Chen practiced retreat.

A beautiful figure appeared.

"Senior Fang, the little girl's strength is low, although she rushed to report to you in front of these Nascent Soul monks, but relatively speaking, the speed is still too slow, they have already arrived, and you are crossing the catastrophe
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This woman is Yuan Yao.

That day in the Xutian Palace, with Fangchen's help, he finally obtained the Soul Cultivation Wood.

If it weren't for Fang Chen, she might have gotten nothing.

When she heard many monks discuss how to deal with Fang Chen in Luan Xinghai, thinking of Fang Chen's help to her, she immediately rushed to this sea area according to the direction of the news.

However, she is only at the alchemy stage, her speed is limited, and she eventually lags behind all the monks.

There is no point in going to report again.

Among the small islands.

Fang Chen's body was covered with scars, and his body was baptized by the previous thunderstorms, becoming stronger and tougher each time, but the thunderstorms were also sharper each time.

Can always tear its body apart next time.

At this moment, the scars on his body were severe, and the bones were deep enough to be seen.

However, under the operation of the starry sky Liuyun Jue, coupled with the immortality attribute of the power of the dragon, his physical body was torn apart, and it returned to its original state in an instant, and it was even stronger than before.

"Come again!"

Fang Chen suddenly flew up from the crater that was struck by lightning on the small island, and roared towards the sky!
His body even went straight towards the dark cloud where thunder and lightning appeared!

Fang Chen knew that because he had practiced the Art of Flowing Clouds in the Starry Sky and the power of the Dragon Yuan, his recovery speed exceeded the speed of lightning tearing.

He has already survived the eighth bolt of lightning, and his physical strength is already immeasurable.

He wants to go further.

Suddenly, Fang Chen glanced aside and saw dozens of Nascent Soul stage monks watching, staring at him, and his heart sank.

From these people, he felt four very powerful auras!

"Want to take advantage of the fire?"

Fang Chen sneered, instead of caring about these people, he looked at the sky above his head!

Where, because of Fang Chen's provocative yell just now, nine arms-thick lightning bolts brewed above Fang Chen's head in purple color!

"My God! Nine bolts of lightning!"

"This purple lightning, the old man has never seen in this life!"

"Can this treasure tripod bear it?"

"Fang Daoyou, you are wrong about this. If this purple lightning can't bear it, is it worthy of the name of Lingbao? Such a Lingbao, don't mind it!"

"That's right, too."

At this moment, nine purple lightning bolts appeared in the sky, causing many Nascent Soul Stage monks to exclaim.

"Come on! Have a good drink with me!"

Seeing these nine purple lightning bolts, Fang Chen's heart moved, and Mu Ran had a bold idea.

That is, lead this tribulation thunder to these monks who are eyeing tigers!

Let them go through the tribulation together!
At this moment, the nine bolts of lightning above his head are thicker than the previous eight bolts of lightning!
The color changed to purple.

Fang Chen sneered, looked at the lightning in the sky, and flew towards those cultivators. As expected, the lightning instantly shifted towards him!

Fang Chen's figure was extremely fast, several miles in an instant, and the lightning above his head, like a tarsal maggot, hung him and struck at the top of his head!
"Not good! This Fang Chen is coming towards us!"

"So cruel, he actually wants us to help him resist the thunder disaster!"

"Get out of the way!"

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I don't know who yelled, and many monks fled in all directions. For a while, the talisman and the escape light were activated one after another, but it was too late.

How fast is Fang Chen?

In an instant, he came among many Nascent Soul monks.

The violent purple thunder landed on Fang Chen's body, because in the same area, a purple thunder fell on the heads of every Nascent Soul monk in the sky!
At this moment, Fang Chen crossed the tribulation alone, and turned into dozens of Nascent Soul monks crossing the tribulation!

Although these monks only have one tribulation thunder, but this is purple thunder, how can ordinary Nascent Soul monks be able to contend?

After all, most of them didn't train their bodies on purpose.

They also didn't have Fang Chen's Starry Sky Flowing Cloud Art, nor did they have the power of Longyuan.

No matter where they fled, there was always a lightning strike above their heads.

In an instant, ten Nascent Soul cultivators screamed and screamed under the thunder, and they were wiped out within a few breaths.

"Get out of the way!"

The two palace masters of the star palace backed away subconsciously, but Fang Chen took care of them specially, how could he let them leave safely?

Immediately, two purple thunders fell on the two of them respectively.

The lightning flashed, and the two of them shone with light. They opened several protective masks, but they were still not enough to look at Zi Lei, and they were broken one after another.

Zi Lei instantly tore through their defenses.

The bodies of the two of them collapsed in an instant, their flesh and blood were bloody, and Nascent Soul was almost knocked out of his body.

(End of this chapter)