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Chapter 1530 Dangerous Land

"The witch is in a terrible situation now. She has entered the core area. She must be doomed."

"No, Black Thunder may not even be able to resist the peerless masters of the Seventh Transformation of Tianying. That witch is simply seeking her own death."

"It's not because they were forced by the Shattering Thunder Sect. It is said that many people came in. For that witch, the Shattering Thunder Sect really risked their lives."

"I'm afraid it's more than that! I heard that someone found ten thousand-year-old purple thunderwood inside."

"What? Are you serious?"



As soon as these words came out, the discussion became obviously more excited and mixed.

Fang Yi frowned slightly, showing a hint of impatience.

I don't know how much time has passed. He has been obsessed with cultivation and slowly followed the strength of the thunder. But at this time, he was disturbed by these comments.

He slowly opened his eyes.

What caught the eye was an extremely vast area covered with black thunder, exuding endless aura of destruction.

"Huh?" A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was a little ready to move.

These black thunders are obviously much more powerful than other places.

On the periphery of this area, dozens of people were gathering at the moment, looking at the area and talking about it.

"Is there really a ten-thousand-year-old purple thunderwood? If so, we might as well go in and have a look, maybe..."

"Come on! Although the Ten Thousand Years Purple Thunder Wood is good, it must be taken with a life. Not to mention that so many people from the Destruction Thunder Sect have entered, can you handle the witch alone? When the witch turned into a big devil, I

But seeing it with my own eyes, she kills people like chickens and sheep."

"That's not necessarily the case. She is currently in a weak stage, otherwise she wouldn't have been forced into the core area. As for destroying the Lei Sect, let's unite..."

Becoming a big devil? A period of weakness?

blind?

Is it really Hua Lian'er?

Fang Yi, who was originally unmoved, couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard these words.

No matter what, the two finally met each other. If it was really Hua Lian'er, he couldn't just die without saving her.

However, Hua Lian'er clearly controls the Trapped Sky Sword Formation. With her strength, she should be able to protect herself. Why would she need to transform?

"Fellow Taoist, you just said that you witnessed the transformation of the witch with your own eyes, but did you ever see clearly what it looked like?"

With doubts, Fang Yi came to the crowd in an instant, looked at the person before and asked.

The man looked at Fang Yi slightly, thinking that Fang Yi was curious, and replied: "Of course, the witch is really very strange. After the transformation, her whole body was blood red, and the area for miles around was filled with the strong smell of blood."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Yi's face couldn't help but change, this is not Hua Lian'er.

"After the witch transformed, she went on a killing spree and was extremely ferocious. The disciples of the Thunder Sect and Shura Hall who surrounded her at that time suffered heavy injuries."

The man continued to talk boastfully, obviously deeply impressed by the scene.

But Fang Yi was no longer interested in listening anymore.

However, the name 'Shura Hall' seemed vaguely familiar to him, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

After saying a word, he flashed and rushed towards the black thunder area.

"Hello……"

"Look! That kid has entered the core area. Why don't we also go in and have a look, just in case there is really a ten thousand-year purple thunder tree..."

"Yes! So what if we destroy the Lei Sect."



The black thunder tore through the space, but before it even got close, Fang Yi felt an aura of destruction. The aura seemed to be able to crush everything, and was extremely domineering.

Even he didn't dare to touch it rashly at this moment.

Instead, he controlled his spiritual thoughts and got closer little by little.

Click!

As soon as his spiritual thoughts came into contact with the black thunder, a sound of lightning and thunder exploded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"It's really domineering!"

Fang Yi was secretly frightened, but fortunately, it was still within his tolerance.

After understanding the power of black thunder, Fang Yi no longer stopped and went straight into the depths of black thunder.

And in a deep canyon, Wang Yuanshan stands on the top of the canyon, and below is an endless darkness. The darkness is nothing else, but the gathering of countless black thunders, which is extremely terrifying.

Around the canyon, there are majestic figures, which are the disciples of the Destruction Lei Sect and Shura Hall.

The entire canyon was suddenly blocked.

"Great Elder, the witch is in the valley. We can attack it just after the Great Elder gives the order, but this..."

Li Jidong bowed to report, but stopped talking.

Naturally, he was worried about the casualties. For the sake of a witch, so many people entered, and he was afraid that there would be heavy casualties.

This area is a restricted area of ​​Wanlei Valley, and few people dare to step into it.

"What? Is it possible that Deacon Li is afraid? Or are you afraid of destroying Lei Zong?"

At this time, beside Wang Yuanshan, a burly middle-aged man with murderous intent sneered, his words full of sarcasm.

"You..." Li Jidong's face rose, but he didn't know how to answer.

The elder in front of him was the "Wen Ren Kuang" of the Shura Palace. His strength was comparable to that of the Great Elder. Both of them had reached the Sixth Transformation of the Heavenly Infant. He was not someone he could offend.

"Hmph! Wen Ren Kuang, you must stop being sarcastic. That witch will definitely die. In my territory of Shattering Thunder Sect, no one can even think of killing my people who destroyed Thunder Sect and still get away with it."

"Give the order and enter the canyon immediately."

Wang Yuanshan's face turned cold and he ordered directly.

"yes!"

Following this order, majestic figures fell straight into the canyon.

"Wang Yuanshan, do you think there really is a ten thousand-year-old purple thunderwood here? Don't lie to me?" Wen Renkuang asked at this time, seeming to be a little doubtful.

"Ha! Are you afraid?"

Wang Yuanshan smiled coldly, and then said: "There is definitely one. As for whether you can find it, it depends on your own ability. Don't blame me for not reminding you that there is not only ten-thousand-year-old purple thunderwood here, but also a kind of purple thunderwood."

The thunderstorm beast feeds on thunder and is extremely powerful."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stopped staying and fell into the canyon as well.

"Thunderstormmon?"

Wenren Kuang showed a hint of disdain, "Let's go! Let's go down and have a look, but don't provoke the witch. I always think she is a bit weird, so let the people who destroy the Lei Sect..."

There was a trace of amusement at the corner of his mouth, and then he fell into the canyon.

Several Shura Hall disciples followed closely behind.

Inside the canyon, it was like an endless dark abyss, and in the abyss, a weak figure was looking around. Although her eyes were extremely dim, she still seemed to be looking for something.

Her face was a little pale, her breath was extremely weak, her body was covered in blood, and she looked extremely miserable.

The black thunder falling all around overwhelmed her, as if she would fall down at any time.

However, she still continued to move forward.

"Bold Witch, where are you going?"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and in the endless darkness, majestic figures came from all directions, surrounding her.
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