Chapter 296 Sixth Grade Dao Foundation, The Misty Fog Is Broken! 【1/4
Chapter 296 Sixth-grade Taoist foundation, the mist is broken! [1/4, please subscribe]
Author: Fei Le
Chapter 296 Sixth-grade Taoist foundation, the mist is broken! [14, please subscribe]
"Boom boom boom!"
Thunder after thunder is still roaring.
In the ruins of Xishan City, loose cultivators emerged one after another.
Pairs of eyes looked at Lin Ruofeng who was going through the tribulation, with a trace of gratitude in their eyes. Apparently everyone saw his intention!
The strange eyes in the sky are slowly dissipating!
The mysterious fog surrounding it is also becoming thinner!
Many crazy weird things have disappeared!
The natural disaster caused by Lin Ruofeng has become Weird's biggest nemesis. Just a little bit of the power of heaven that escapes is enough to make Weird tremble in the whole city.
"Thirty-six heavenly tribulations, the lowest level four foundation building!" Yu Wanying sighed in surprise.
Wei Han's eyes flashed and he remembered the records in the foundation building experience!
The number of heavenly tribulations is nine, and nine heavenly thunders are the first level. Therefore, Lin Ruofeng has passed through thirty-six heavenly thunders, and at least he can build a fourth-level foundation!
"This person has a deep foundation and does not need to be compared to many disciples. He is also good at alchemy. I am afraid he doesn't know the fourth level." Wei Han commented secretly.
At the same time, I silently compare him with myself!
Wei Han probably saw through Lin Ruofeng's strength due to his pupil skills.
His Qi is three points richer than Wei Han's. It is obvious that he has been immersed in the ninth level of Qi training for many years, and his accumulation is quite powerful.
Secondly, he should also practice magical powers and secret techniques!
If there was a real fight, it would be difficult for Wei Han to defeat him in a short time without using his trump card.
"Boom boom boom!"
The lightning strikes in the sky continued to fall tirelessly.
Lin Ruofeng suddenly felt helpless and fell painfully from mid-air to the ground.
While frantically taking out the pill and swallowing it, he controlled the ground formation to continue resisting the thunder. He was obviously extremely embarrassed.
"The fifty-first heavenly thunder!" Yu Wanying frowned and said: "The number of heavenly thunders is nine. Only when it reaches a multiple of nine can the tribulation be stopped. Otherwise, anyone who loses during this period will be hacked to death.
, I don’t know if Lin Ruofeng can reach the sixth level!"
"He has almost reached the limit!" Wei Han commented seriously: "If he survives the fifty-fourth thunder and stops in time, he can officially break through to the foundation building stage, otherwise he will definitely die!"
"Yes!" Yu Wanying nodded in agreement, and sighed at the same time: "Sixth level foundation building, how powerful it is! Only two or three people in the Crimson Red Sect can achieve this level for thousands of years, even many large disciples.
When building the foundation, it was only the fourth and fifth grades."
"It is rumored that Lin Ruofeng has already reached the ninth level of Qi practice at the age of twenty-eight. He has been immersed in this realm for many years and has cultivated three magical powers. It is not surprising that he has this ability." Lu Yan said with a smile.
Talking room!
Lin Ruofeng's situation becomes increasingly difficult!
A thunderbolt was more ferocious than a thunderbolt, and the terrifying power of heaven suppressed many low-level Qi practitioners, who couldn't help but crawl to the ground.
"Boom!"
Another thunderbolt fell.
Lin Ruofeng's defensive formation was completely broken and was completely destroyed by thunder in an instant. If he hadn't thrown dozens of diamond talismans at the critical moment, he would have been killed on the spot.
"Ruofeng, hold on!"
"Nephew, hold on!"
"There is one last thunderbolt!"
The Crimson Red Sect's foundation-building elder and disciples are all anxious.
Under the expectation of everyone, the fifty-fourth thunder finally fell with a bang. It was as thick as a bucket and struck Lin Ruofeng with a clatter.
Can he survive it?
The survivors of Xishan City all felt nervous!
"burst!"
"burst!"
"burst!"
Lin Ruofeng raised her hand and pointed like a madman.
Seven or eight portable magic weapons that had been stored for many years were ruthlessly detonated by him.
They flew straight towards Thunder in the sky, and exploded one after another the next moment. The violent explosion shock wave caused Thunder to be severely damaged.
Wait until it finally lands on Lin Ruofeng!
He once again tore into pieces dozens of high-grade diamond talismans.
"puff!"
The diamond talismans on Lin Ruofeng's body were shattered layer by layer, but the power of thunder was finally resisted by him, and his face also showed a look of joy that he had survived the disaster.
"Okay, hahaha! Well done Ruofeng!"
"Senior brother is mighty!"
The Crimson Sect was suddenly filled with joy.
Although Lin Ruofeng was seriously injured at the moment, and even suffered backlash from the self-destruction of his magic weapon, he finally survived the sixth-grade heavenly tribulation, which was inexplicably exciting.
He smiled with satisfaction!
Finally, he cut off the connection with the Heavenly Tribulation and began to consolidate his cultivation as if he was resigned to his fate.
The dark clouds and thunder in the sky began to slowly dissipate, and a ray of purple energy fell from the sky into his body. Lin Ruofeng's injuries began to dissipate quickly, and his whole person also exuded an astonishing power.
"This is purple energy from heaven." Yu Wanying said with envy: "It is rumored that this kind of purple energy can not only increase people's understanding and recover from injuries, but also if they reach the ninth level foundation building or even the heavenly foundation building, there is hope of receiving gifts from heaven.
My natal magical power."
"Haha, these are too far away from us!" Lu Yan frowned, looked around, and whispered: "This thunder broke the strange fog, and the surrounding area has returned to normal. The strange things in the city seem to have disappeared, or soon.
Withdraw!"
"That's right!" Yu Wanying trembled as if she had thought of something: "The most terrifying thing in a disaster is never the weirdness, but the human heart. Now that the weirdness has receded, if something happens again, it will be dangerous.
It’s bigger, let’s evacuate as soon as possible!”
"Walk!"
Wei Han spoke in a concise and concise manner.
He turned around and rushed towards the outside of the East City. His sword flying skills were as fast as lightning. He clearly wanted to escape from the vortex of Xishan City as soon as possible.
Seeing this, Lu Yan and Yu Wanying quickly followed!
The surviving casual cultivators throughout the city also woke up one after another. Everyone was scurrying around like locusts, and soon the sky was filled with human figures.
Obviously, everyone doesn't want to stay here anymore.
No matter whether the weirdness has dissipated or not, and no matter what happens next, escaping here as soon as possible is always the best choice.
"Damn, these bastards run pretty fast!"
"If my senior brother Zong Lin hadn't taken action, how could they have been saved? Why would they be running away now? I'm so angry!"
"This is mud that casual cultivators can't help. If you want to, just get out of here."
The disciples of the Crimson Red Sect cursed with anger on their faces!
Xishan City was the fairy city under their rule. It was originally prosperous and prosperous, and it could be said to be the largest source of wealth for the Crimson Red Sect.
Now that it was completely destroyed, not to mention the entire city was dead, the remaining one or two thousand casual cultivators were desperate to escape, which made people feel a little aggrieved.
If we want to rebuild and restore Xishan City, we still don’t know how much it will cost.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, want to run away? Kill me!"
"Fat sheep, go to hell!"
When the Blood Demon Sect saw this scene, they naturally refused to let these loose cultivators go.
Everyone knows that the city's wealth is concentrated in the hands of the remaining survivors, and killing anyone can make a huge profit. If the Crimson Red Sect doesn't take action, how can they not take action?
All of a sudden!
The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect rushed out one after another.
The sound of fighting suddenly rose from all over the sky, and various flying sword spells exploded brilliantly. Many casual cultivators who were running slowly were really in trouble.
In the midst of this final chaos!
Wei Han and the others ran the fastest, heading east, and finally disappeared among the mountains.