Cold sweat instantly soaked Su Fan's back, and a strong thought kept echoing in his mind.

You must never use Huo Yun again in the future. People like Jiang Wuhen have been controlled by Huo Yun for tens of thousands of years. Haven't you learned your lesson yet?

On the other side, Liu Ling slapped Su Fan, and Liu Ling's breath became unstable. His right hand couldn't stop trembling, and the expression on his face was very complicated. He actually hit Su Fan.

"Liu Ling, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive. You fought well."

Su Fan sincerely apologized to Liuling, and then quickly came to Zhouzhuang and Xiao Jixiang.

"Are you okay? I was too impulsive just now and couldn't control myself for a while."

"Fellow Daoist Su, you almost killed me."

Zhouzhuang smiled tremblingly, and then shouted to the six spirits behind Su Fan.

"Elder Six Spirits, I need treatment."

There was no resentment on Xiao Jixiang's face, but rather excitement.

"Uncle Master, are my Eighteen Howls of Mad Dragon powerful? They can even block your attacks."

"It's amazing. Uncle, I'm sorry. Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that the immortal power has been exhausted."

Although Xiao Jixiang's face was full of excitement, Mie, who was supporting her, sighed softly and glanced at Su Fan, his face indifferent.

However, there was a hint of blame amid the indifference.

"Mr. Su, it's better to use Fire Meteor less in the future. When the master was alive, he always wanted to find opportunities to destroy this demon sword, but he never helped Mr. Jiang find a suitable weapon. This matter has been delayed.

If you delay any longer, it will be settled. I hope you will think twice."

Mie's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Su Fan's head, and at the same time, they once again intensified his desire to completely seal Huo Yun.

Since Huo Yuan can't be destroyed now, it's better to seal it and don't carry it with you, it's too dangerous.

Under Liuling's treatment, Xiao Jixiang and Zhouzhuang looked much better.

"Fellow Daoist Su, I'm afraid this matter is not that simple. There should be someone secretly causing trouble. Although these tribulation monks are greedy, they are not stupid. They should have been instigated by others."

As Zhouzhuang spoke, he gathered his immortal power and grabbed a person from Si's body.

I saw this man's eyes were red, his mouth was full of golden blood, and he kept chanting: "Let me go, let me go, I haven't eaten enough yet."

Apparently he has lost his mind and fallen under someone else's spell.

"I heard that the female cultivators in Niguang Temple are good at a kind of seductive song, which can inadvertently stir up people's evil thoughts. It's a pity that the master of Kujue didn't come, otherwise with his Buddhist sound, he would definitely be able to purify these people who have been under the spell.

A monk in the tribulation period."

Zhouzhuang glanced at Su Fan meaningfully, then sealed the man's spiritual power and threw it aside.

Su Fan quickly thought of a person's name, Jing Lan.

After hearing the news, other members of the Haotian Sect rushed over, and the one walking at the front was Ji Yunxi.

"Uncle Master, what should we do now? The situation is out of control, and people from the ten major forces seem to be in conflict with these tribulation-transcending monks."

Sure enough, there was a clear sound of fighting coming from the direction of Si's hind legs.

Su Fan glanced at Qingnv intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that she was a little angry, then turned to look at Si who was being eaten, and said lightly.

"Although the bitter secret has not come, I have a way."

"What can I do?"

Everyone asked in unison.

Su Fan's answer was very simple, only two words.

"Overcoming the tribulation."

Everyone: "..."

This method is simple and crude, but it makes sense and is the most effective in this scenario.

Most of the people present were monks in the tribulation stage. After eating so much of Si's flesh and blood in a short period of time, it would be easy for them to suffer thunder tribulations. In addition, Su Fan happened to want to test the strength of the immortal thunder and the defensive power of Si's fur.

This method can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Just do it, the spiritual power in his body gathered, Su Fan raised his power to the minimum intensity that could trigger the thunder disaster, and thunder rolled in the sky.

"You guys get out of the way and don't get affected."

At Su Fan's reminder, everyone immediately vacated the

There was a large open space.

Su Fan continued to increase his momentum, and at the same time, he quickly inserted ten ninth-grade spiritual treasure lightning rods made by Tang Mengdong beside him, and then put a huge piece of silk skin on his body.

Although it was only the thunder caused by 60% of Su Fan's power, the power at this time was much stronger than the thunder calamity when Xiao Jixiang passed through the calamity.

Under the huge pressure of the thunder tribulation, the monks who were in the tribulation stage who possessed Si and devoured his flesh and blood slowed down their movements a lot.

After all, after eating so much meat just now, my body is full of strength, and I will be provoked by lightning at any time.

The thick dark purple clouds could no longer bear Su Fan's teasing, and purple-gold thunder struck down one after another.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't expect that the Purple Gold Immortal Thunder that only took 100% of his power to attract last time would be attracted this time with 60% of his power.

This dog-eat-dog approach is too targeted at labor and management.

Lei Yun didn't pay attention to Su Fan's protest. Not only the purple gold thunder snake as thick as a bucket, but also a ten thousand feet long thunder dragon hit Su Fan's Tianling Gai.

But the strange thing is that these thunder disasters made no sound at all.

It's like a pantomime, with only dazzling pictures and no sound effects, it looks really weird.

But Su Fan knew that this was the horror of Xian Lei, its silent strangulation.

The whole world was filled with purple-gold thunder. Although there was no sound, all the monks in the Tribulation Stage immediately regained their consciousness at this moment.

Everyone had withdrawn all their spiritual energy and did not dare to move at all.

Because they know that if they dare to use spiritual power again, the result will be a thunder disaster.

It was still a strange and silent purple gold thunder tribulation that I had never seen before.

Like psoriasis falling off, large swaths of Tribulation Stage monks fell from Si’s body to the ground.

One after another, the giant purple-gold pythons rushed to the front and were attracted by the lightning rods one after another. Even more of them started to bombard the skin that Su Fan was wearing.

The demonic aura and murderous aura remaining in Huo Yun's body had completely dissipated at this moment, leaving only the destructive power of the immortal thunder.

After four or five face-to-face encounters, not even one of the nine-grade spiritual treasure lightning rods will be left behind.

The silent purple-gold thunder dragon struck, and all the monks in the Tribulation Stage who were lying on the ground could see it clearly. Because it was silent, the shock was even more intense.

After a few more breaths, the ten lightning rods disappeared.

The thunder dragon bombarded the dark and thick fur.

"Chi chi chi"

The corrosive sound that made one's scalp numb came. Although the Purple Gold Immortal Thunder made no sound, the skin was slowly melting under the corrosion of the Immortal Thunder.

"Six, seven, eight, gone."

Su Fan was counting silently in his mind. When the eighth thunder dragon struck down, the silk skin in his hand was already as thin as cicada wings.

Without saying a word, he put on a new piece of skin and put it on his head.

"It's comfortable, it's comfortable."

Although he was a little embarrassed, Su Fan was ecstatic in his heart.

The effect of the Si skin is surprisingly good. One piece of Si skin can basically block eight immortal thunders. If I have so many Si skins, if I go back and refine them, wouldn't I be fearless of the immortal thunder? I can survive unlimited tribulations.

However, this idea was quickly dismissed by Su Fan.

Because as the thunder tribulation continues to intensify, Sipi's patience is also constantly decreasing.

From eight rays of immortal thunder, it slowly became three rays, then two rays.

Finally, when Sipi could only withstand a lightning bolt, the sky cleared again.

The calamity cloud slowly dissipated, and no more fairy thunder fell.

Su Fan knew that he had successfully overcome the disaster.

The invisible power of immortal thunder tempered Su Fan's body, allowing him to clearly feel it.

He became stronger again.

However, although Su Fan survived the thunderstorm, he also lost more than a hundred Si skins.

Su Fan's heart was bleeding. This consumption must be too much.

Even though I have a strong family background, I can't help spending money like this.

However, what troubled Su Fan even more was his own state.

The good news is that Su Fan's realm has not dropped to the eleventh level of the Qi Refining Stage.
To be continued...