Lei Yun didn't care about Su Fan's roar, and there was no one around him who could help him. Not to mention the evil spirits, they couldn't bear the ordinary thunder, let alone the fairy thunder.

Kong Jiashi, Xiao Jixiang, let alone Kan, although his injuries are better, he still can't help.

As for the skeleton, Su Fan estimated that as long as the protective white light was removed now, they would not be able to survive. Besides, the skeleton would die in vain against Xian Lei.

With all his thoughts despairing, Su Fan felt despair for the first time.

This was a feeling I had never experienced before, as if everything was in vain. No matter what Su Fan did, he would be crushed by the immortal thunder.

"Am I going to lose?"

In despair, a face suddenly flashed in Su Fan's mind, a unique face, a face that Su Fan would never forget.

Dixing Yaksha's somewhat honest voice gave Su Fan hope of survival.

"There is still hope!"

Just when Su Fan regained hope, another celestial thunder fell. This time, Su Fan paid the price with his left hand.

After barely blocking the second celestial thunder, Su Fan started to run towards the place he marked. Now, the only one who could save him was the Earthly Yaksha.

"Catch up, we must catch up!"

"Boom!" Another purple-gold fairy thunder struck Su Fan's back. There was no smoke or burnt smell. Su Fan's clothes disappeared in an instant, and the skin and flesh on his back peeled off in large swaths as if it was necrotic. Then,

It turned into flying ash in mid-air.

But Su Fan couldn't stop, stopping would be equivalent to committing suicide.

Left forearm, left upper arm, right forearm, right upper arm, shoulders, back, waist.

Except for his head, all parts of Su Fan's upper body that could be used to block the thunder had been used.

Su Fan's upper body had completely lost its skin, as if it had been skinned by a human being. The most terrifying thing was that in the face of the annihilating power of the immortal thunder, Su Fan did not even shed a drop of blood.

Su Fan's muscles and blood vessels were all golden, but they still couldn't stop these purple gold fairy thunders.

There is still a long way to go from the marked point.

"Brother Yasha, I'm afraid I'll never see you again."

Su Fan let out a long sigh and watched the two immortal thunders strike down one on the left and one on the right. He held on to the last of his strength, raised his hands, and faced them.

You can lose your hands, but you can't lose your legs. That is Su Fan's last hope.

There was no sound, no explosion. The muscles on Su Fan's hands disappeared as the purple fairy thunder collapsed, leaving only white bones. Su Fan's hands had no flesh and blood and turned into skeletons.

Although the thunderclouds in the sky have shrunk by half, they have never dissipated and are locked on Su Fan.

"Grandma's legs, for God's sake, you can kill me in one fell swoop."

As if hearing Su Fan's request, the thunderclouds in the sky slowly surged, shrunk, and then shrank again. As the thunderclouds continued to shrink, a physical purple-gold fairy thunder dragon appeared high in the sky.

Looking at the dragon head, dragon scales, dragon beards, and dragon claws, the Purple Gold Immortal Thunder Dragon was no different from a hero, Su Fan had an awkward smile on his face.

"I'm joking, brother, don't take it seriously."

The Thunder Dragon raised its head and seemed to be roaring, but it did not make any sound.

Su Fan had already seen the marked point, but a purple thunder flower splashed onto Su Fan's right leg, taking away a large piece of flesh.

With a "plop", Su Fan fell to the ground, but he couldn't reach the marked point not far away.

"Fuck, stop running, I'll fight you."

Looking at the giant dragon in the sky, Su Fan sat on the ground and looked at the surging Thunder Dragon. There was no other expression on his face, only plainness. After living for so many years, he had lived enough. It's just a pity that there are

Many wishes remain unfulfilled.

"Li Haotian, it seems I can't go to your grave to dance and dig grass..."

"Zhang Shanfeng, without me in the Haotian Sect, you must lead your disciples to practice diligently, and you must not neglect..."

"Liu Ling, Xiao Jixiang, Qi Ling, Master Shishu took the first step..."

Looking at the oncoming Thunder Dragon, a smile suddenly appeared on Su Fan's lips, and he remembered a sentence.

"Don't ask for eternity, just ask for what you once had."

He already had a lot, so it would be good if he just fell. If his fall could end the age of stagnant spirits, that would be good too. Zhang Shanfeng, Ji Yunxi and the others could ascend.

There are many people who hate themselves, but there are probably even more people who miss themselves.

"maybe……"

The thunder dragon has fallen, and Su Fan's eyes have turned into a large area of ​​purple and gold.

The silent purple-gold thunder dragon approached quickly, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, but Su Fan knew that this represented destruction, destruction without any trace.

"Whoosh!" At the moment when Su Fan smiled and faced death, a sound broke through the air, and a familiar harpoon suddenly fell in front of Su Fan, head upward, and was inserted into the ground three steps in front of Su Fan.

middle.

The purple thunder dragon that originally came towards Su Fan seemed to be pulled away and headed straight towards the harpoon.

There was no wind or waves, and Su Fan couldn't even feel any impact. The thunder dragon three steps away was really harmless to humans and animals.

At this moment, the long fork of Earthly Yaksha is like an abyss, wildly devouring the purple thunder dragon.

"This..." The thunder dragon came and went quickly, and was quickly absorbed by the long fork.

The normal color returned to the world. Except for Su Fan's hands that had turned into bones and his upper body covered with muscles, nothing else seemed to have happened.

"Is this Brother Yasha's fairy treasure?" Su Fan struggled to crawl forward, looked at the dark long fork that Dixing Yasha had previously held in his hand, and murmured to himself, "Did it become a lightning rod?"

Su Fan crawled forward one more step, wanting to reach out and touch the long fork, but found that he had no hands, only bones.

A breeze blew by, and the long black fork in front of Su Fan suddenly began to turn into ashes bit by bit from top to bottom, and the speed of turning into ashes became faster and faster.

After a while, it dissipated and completely lost its trace, as if the long fork had never appeared here.

"Destroyed, destroyed?!"

The hole left by the long fork is still there. It is conceivable that if it were not for the long fork of Dixing Yaksha, Su Fan himself would be turned into ashes now.

What shocked Su Fan even more was that as the thunderstorm dissipated, an inexplicable numbness suddenly came from everywhere.

Lifting up his hands that had turned into bones, the originally horrific wounds were healing rapidly, and the muscles and skin reappeared on Su Fan's body inch by inch.

"Broken and then established? Reborn from the thunder?" Su Fan murmured to himself. When the flesh appeared on his wrist, he could clearly see that his hand bones had completely turned purple and gold.

Immediately afterwards, flesh and blood reappeared, and Su Fan's hands regained their freedom.

"This?" He tried to clench his fists. His flexible hands showed no signs of serious injury, and the sense of strength that kept flowing out was as if Su Fan had just taken a bottle of Shiquan Dabu Pills.

Su Fan tried to swing his fist a few times, but Su Fan didn't use any force at all. A small hill not far away was directly hit by him.

The force of the punch shattered it into pieces.

Opening his palms and looking at the faint purple-gold light under his skin, Su Fan knew that his strength had improved again.

"This feeling is so amazing..." Su Fan was still feeling the improvement in his strength. His body seemed to be stronger. If Qi Feng's clone was still here, Su Fan would feel like he had the power to fight.

Although the power of the Immortal Thunder Tribulation is terrifying, the improvement it gets is also huge.

But before Su Fan could get excited for long, he discovered a somewhat desperate fact.

"Why did I fall into the Qi refining stage again???"

After surviving the Immortal Thunder Tribulation, Su Fan received great benefits, but his level also declined again, this time he fell directly back to the Qi Refining Stage.

Thinking that everything he had done before was in vain, Su Fan's current thought was just four words: "I want to cry but I don't have any tears."

I spent countless efforts and collected countless genius treasures, and finally reached the tribulation stage step by step. Now I have fallen back to the Qi refining stage, back to the starting point.

"It seems there is no hope of ascending in this life."

Su Fan let out a long sigh, and then he thought of the real thing - to find Brother Yasha, who saved his life.

He walked quickly and quickly arrived at the place he marked.

"Brother Yasha, I'm here..."

Just as Su Fan shouted, the familiar passage appeared in front of him. He jumped down and soon returned to the familiar Soul-Confining Secret Room.

"Hiccup..." As soon as Su Fan landed, he saw the mess on the table. It turned out that all the delicious food and wine he had left had been eaten by Dixing Yaksha. Looking at Dixing Yaksha who was burping with wine, Su Fan's eyes flashed.

A hint of fear and a hint of emotion.

What I was afraid of was that I was lucky enough to have my own food and wine, and entertained the Dixing Yaksha, thus allowing me to be rescued.

What moved me was that in order to save himself, Dixing Yaksha casually sacrificed an immortal treasure and destroyed it.

"Brother Yasha is such a good person. I must take him out. Yes, I am not coveting his strength. I am doing it to repay the favor. Yes, that's right."

Su Fan comforted himself while walking to Di Xing Yaksha's side.

Seeing that Su Fan was back, Dixing Yaksha was very happy. His eyes on his forehead and chin instantly narrowed into slits, and the green flames on his head also increased a lot.

He opened his mouth, blew out a breath of alcohol, and muttered to himself: "Are you okay?"

Su Fan nodded and replied: "Brother Yasha, I'm fine."

"Is there any more wine?" Dixing Yaksha didn't mention Changcha at all, and directly asked Su Fan for a drink.

I searched for the Qiankun Ring and found that Su Fan was not as addicted to alcohol as Ji Yunxi, so he didn't put much alcohol in it.

After searching for a long time, Su Fan took out all the remaining inventory.

By the way, Su Fan took out a fairy robe and put it on his naked body.

"Brother Yasha, thank you for your life-saving grace. It's a pity that your fairy treasure was destroyed by lightning. I really don't know how to compensate."

Di Xing Yaksha didn't seem to feel distressed at all, he opened a jar of wine and poured it into his mouth.

"If it's destroyed, it's destroyed. Dafan Xuanxian doesn't want me anymore, and there's no use keeping the immortal treasure, hiccup..." Dixing Yaksha drank the jar of wine in one breath and said in a daze.

"Do you think Master Xuanxian has forgotten me? When I served Master Xuanxian before, he often scolded me as an eyesore and said I was ugly. Am I so ugly that I am annoying to you?"

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Chapter completed!