"Jian Shiyi is still upset because of the traitor of the Nine Swords Immortal Sect." Taoist Xigua said with a smile.

Jian Ji Yu's expression was somewhat displeased, "No, Sect Master Jian is not an irrational person, and it is not because of this incident that he went into seclusion."

"Oh? What's the matter with your sect leader's retreat?"

"Oh, why should I say it to you?" Jian Ji Yu said.

Taoist Xigua's face changed slightly.

Seeing that the two of them were starting to get a little gunpowder, Lin Xinghe hurriedly came up to change the topic, "Priest Xigua, I heard that the elder Wang Guxuan of your sect has also come, and he also analyzed that the thing is a piece of spiritual crystal that has become an essence. What do you think about this?"

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"It's just his blind analysis. He can't listen to it." Taoist Xigua waved his hand and said.

Lin Xinghe wanted to say something else, but at this moment, there was a "boom", and the thunderstorm suddenly became larger and more powerful.

"Quickly retreat!" Taoist Xigua shouted loudly, "We can't withstand this thunder!"

All the monks began to show their magical powers and fled.

After a near miss, as soon as they left, the area where they were standing was covered by lightning.

At least no one was injured.

"What's going on?" Lin Xinghe, who escaped, asked, "Why is this thunder becoming more powerful again?"

Both Jihilu Yu and Taoist Xigua had solemn expressions on their faces.

"I'm afraid this is not an ordinary thunder catastrophe." Jian Ji Yu said, "Ordinary thunder catastrophes cannot be so exaggerated. What kind of existence is this?"

"In my opinion, it's not as simple as the spiritual crystal turning into a spirit. Is it really an immortal descending to earth?" Taoist Xigua said.

"Immortal descends to earth!?"

Lin Xinghe took out the chip card from before and stopped an omniscient bird that was watching.

"I want to change the situation of immortals to the earth, is that okay?"

The Omniscient Bird said: "It's possible, but the odds are no longer one to ten, but two to one."

"Ah? Have so many people taken action? Where are the monks trying to overcome the tribulation?"

"One to twenty."

"..."

Inside the pyramid, the "culprit" who caused all this was leisurely enjoying electrode physiotherapy.

Su Fan released his six successful powers and pushed Lei Jie up a gear. This time, his heart and lungs were finally injured.

However, this little damage is better than nothing. Just after being baptized by the Thunder Pill, Su Fan's tolerance threshold has been raised by more than one level.

He can even write novels while surviving tribulations.

As for the changes in the mine storage device, the light in the inner room gradually became dimmer.

Because the inner room also began to be scorched black by lightning.

"Why is it burnt?" Su Fan was a little unhappy, "I can't see the words clearly..."

Su Fan stood up and checked the wall of the inner room. He tapped the charred part with his hand, and a large piece of wall skin fell off.

Rich white light suddenly shone in.

"Ah, it feels much more comfortable!" Su Fan stretched out contentedly, "It's just that the stone layer is burnt, but the spiritual crystal layer is fine."

I just don't know if the outer layer can hold it.

Especially the lightning rod, I hope it won't break too quickly.

Push it one more level...

"Boom!"

Outside the pyramid, the thunderstorm became larger again, and the monks had no choice but to retreat another hundred miles.

I can no longer see that strange thing.

However, more and more monks were watching, and their eyes became more and more fiery.

"It's still persisting, and it's getting worse, with no intention of stopping!"

"Yes! It seems that we are really going to welcome an immortal here!"

“What are the odds now?”

"If an immortal comes to earth for twenty, you will lose one, if a secret treasure appears in the world, you will lose ten, and if a monk overcomes a tribulation, you will lose one hundred!"

"It seems that everyone thinks it's impossible for a monk to survive the tribulation... Look over there! The Buddha Lords from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain are actually here.

Got it!"

Everyone looked at him——

Not far away, the Lord Buddha is sitting cross-legged on a lotus flower, sitting quietly in mid-air, with his hands clasped together and chanting something in his mouth.

"And more, over here, the prison leader of the Pale Prison is here too!"

The cell leader carried a soul-inducing lamp floating in the air.

"Is that Sapoti? How angry! They actually used a Chaos Beast to pull a big coffin!"

"..."

No one expected that almost all the famous people from the Three Thousand Worlds would come.

Looking at the sky full of gods and Buddhas, Zhao Bifang couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that everyone thought it was a real immortal coming to earth, so they all ran over to see it immediately."

Wang Guxuan smiled slightly, "We are here to watch the fun. If these people come, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as just watching the fun."

"What do you mean by this?" Zhao Bifang was confused.

"Whether it is an immortal or a spiritual spirit, the thunder calamity he caused has surpassed the strongest existence in our world, so they come to watch."

Zhao Bifang frowned: "You mean, they are afraid that this thing is not good for our world?"

"To give you a simple example, what does the mortal world look like to you? How do you view mortals?"

Zhao Bifang was stunned.

He basically understood what Wang Guxuan said. A monk in the eyes of an immortal is the same as a mortal in the eyes of a monk.

They are all ants.

Therefore, what this immortal brings is probably not blessing, but disaster.

Wang Guxuan said with a complicated expression: "I hope he is a friend rather than an enemy."

…

"Wow, I finally feel something!"

In the pyramid, Su Fan, who had used his seven powers, felt a little bit more pressure.

It's just a little bit, at least the pen can be held steadily.

"Write more now, and you won't be able to write when you can't hold the pen anymore."

Su Fan was lying on the table and writing like a dragon or a snake.

To survive the tribulation and write novels at the same time, there should be no other person besides Su Fan.

Suddenly, there was a "click" sound, as if something was broken.

Su Fan had an ominous premonition.

"No way……"

He quickly stopped writing and stood up, inspecting the inner shell of the spiritual crystal inch by inch.

In perfect condition.

"It's a lightning rod!" Su Fan suddenly remembered that the lightning rod was only a first-grade spiritual treasure and could not withstand such great pressure.

But this calamity is already half over...

"No matter what, take advantage of the moment and directly use ten of your power to save him in one breath!"

Su Fan took the risk.

"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

Just as the thunder rang out, a golden thunder dragon emerged from the clouds in the sky.

"Look, what is that?"

"A thunder dragon? Or a golden one?"

"My dear, I have never seen such a big dragon. I guess I'm not as big as a hair on his body."

"It's so scary! I feel like I'm going to die when he looks at me."

At this time, even the big bosses of the ten major forces, who originally seemed quite capable, began to panic.
To be continued...