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1708 Supreme Sword Intent

 Changling Peak.

As soon as Fu Zhihong stepped onto the floating island, he instantly sensed the majestic evil energy, which was emanating from the two king bamboo flowers on the floating island.

The aura of the two king bamboo flowers is infinitely close to the fourth level.

Obviously.

The thunder disaster in the sky was caused by these two king bamboo flowers.

Fu Zhihong shrank when he saw this.

The power of a fourth-level monster to overcome a tribulation is beyond what Golden Pill cultivators like them can withstand. Now that two King Bamboo Flowers are going through a tribulation together, the combined power of this thunder tribulation may be increased by more than ten times.

Fu Zhihong glared at Fu Shiyi.

Above the King Bamboo Flower.

Fu Shiyi is floating in mid-air.

Holding the pagoda in one hand and holding the thunderball in the other.

I saw Fu Zhihong breaking in.

He quickly raised his head and glanced at the lightning disaster that was about to fall from the sky, and said anxiously:

"Father, why did you come in? A thunderstorm is coming soon. Please leave quickly!"

Fu Zhihong said nothing.

The breath on my body keeps rising.

Later.

"Swish swish"

Thirty-six swords burst out from his body. As he continued to make seals, the swords quickly rotated around Fu Shiyi and landed in unique positions one after another.

"Boom!" A loud noise!

The swords condensed into a small Da Luo Vajra Formation.

A monstrous sword energy shot straight into the sky.

"Boom!"

At this time.

A dazzling lightning flashed across the sky.

The entire sky suddenly turned white.

Later.

In the frightened eyes of everyone.

A thunderbolt as thick as a thumb tore through the layers of thunderclouds, roared, and bombed towards Changling Peak!

Fu Zhihong's lips moved, and the magic technique changed. Thirty-six swords trembled in unison. Thousands of sword energy condensed into a sword net, covering the heads of him and Fu Shiyi. "Boom!" Thunder and lightning fell.

On the sword net, lightning shot out, but the thunder net blocked this lightning.

Everyone hasn’t had time to be happy yet.

Another thunder and lightning followed!

"Boom!"

"Boom!

"Boom!



Thunder and lightning fell one after another, each one more terrifying than the last!

Jianwang finally couldn't hold it any longer.

Katcha Katcha.

When the twelfth thunderbolt fell, it burst with a bang!

Fu Zhihong snorted!

A wisp of blood secreted from the corner of his mouth.

At this time

The thunder calamity on the horizon is silent and motionless.

The first thunder tribulation was able to survive.

The power of thunder and lightning scattered around, as if being summoned, quickly gathered in one direction. It was the thunder ball that separated from Fu Shiyi and automatically suspended in mid-air. After absorbing a large amount of thunder and lightning power, its originally gray surface

It started to light up little by little.

However.

Everyone knows that now is not the time to be happy.

The second wave of brewing thunder tribulation will come soon. This time it is more powerful and lasts longer than the first wave. Moreover, because of the intervention of external forces, the second wave of thunder tribulation takes longer to brew than the average fourth-level monster.

You need to grow a lot to survive the tribulation.

Thunder clouds roll.

The strong wind is raging!

Fu Zhihong pinched the magic weapon and closed his eyes.

The figure suddenly disappeared

Thirty-six swords merged into one to form a huge sword. Fu Zhihong's figure can be vaguely seen in the sword.

A monstrous will rises into the sky from the sword!

This made the tribesmen watching on Kongling Mountain take a breath:

"Sword Intent!"

"The patriarch has condensed his sword intent!

"Yes, and this sword intention looks so terrifying. Even if it is faced with the power of heavenly tribulation, it still looks unafraid!
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