While the young man surnamed Ye was chanting a curse, he took out a shining silver ball from his arms and threw it into the sky.
"This is……"
Tang Fan's eyes narrowed, and he felt the strong power of thunder in the ball.
This person's surname is Ye, this formation can gather thunder, and this ball also contains the power of thunder, so he should be a member of the Ye family in the capital!
As for this formation and the thunder ball, their real purpose should be to assist the Ye family in practicing the Thunderbolt Magic and the Heavenly Thunder Palm!
Tang Fan realized it in an instant, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes.
He must learn this formation!
"Bang!"
The thunderball exploded suddenly, emitting a dazzling red light.
It was like a volcanic eruption, with crackling sounds coming from it, and bursts of fire shooting out, like fireworks being released, filling Tang Fan's head, forming a sea of celestial fire.
As the formation moved, the fluctuations became even greater, and the mist instantly darkened, plunging this world into darkness.
"Crack...boom!"
The muffled thunder exploded, suddenly lighting up the darkness, the thick clouds were overturned, and the formation was completely covered by thunder, all of which blasted down in the direction of Tang Fan.
The young man named Ye also took out a pill and put it in his mouth, pulling Tang Heng back quickly.
"Tang Fan, don't you want Thunder Sauna? Then enjoy it, haha..."
Tang Fan looked at the thunder in the sky, his scalp was numb, his heart was trembling, and he felt a strong life and death crisis.
Without any hesitation, he immediately opened the black parasol and at the same time took out the meteorite luminous pearl and placed it on his chest. Then he took out a Xuanyang Golden Pill from the Qiankun Bag and put it into his mouth.
Such a huge thunder bombarded his body. No matter how strong Tang Fan's body was, it would still lose vitality. He had to make up for it in advance.
After Tang Fan finished all this, he looked up at the thunderous thunder above his head that was still gathering strength, and took the initiative to greet it with a fist.
"Instead of you coming to blast me, why don't I come and fuck you!"
Tang Fan was full of rage, his cultivation level exploded, and he hit the Nine Turns Divine Gang Fist at Thunder.
"Bang!"
The shadow of a fist hit the center of the thunder. Not only did it not shatter the thunder, but it also made it more powerful and knocked it down instantly.
"The Panshan Sutra, the Nine Transformations of Divine Illusion Sutra!"
Tang Fan wanted to use thunder to temper his body and strengthen his soul, so he completely gave it up.
The meteorite night pearl attached to his chest felt the power of thunder around it, and immediately released two breaths of warmth and coldness. The dragon scales appeared, and combined with them to form a protective layer.
"boom!"
The moment the thunder exploded, Tang Fan's body rushed to the center.
"Boom boom boom..."
He was surrounded by thunder, his body instantly shattered, and his vitality flew away. Fortunately, Xuanyang Golden Pill replenished his vitality, otherwise he would have died on the spot!
"ah!"
Tang Fan screamed, and his whole body looked like a piece of black coal.
The thunder continued and the technique was running. With the strong willpower in his heart, Tang Fan integrated the thunder into the sea of consciousness, transformed it and then flowed into the sea of dan.
While his physical soul was being refined, the source of thunder in the Danhai also increased, making his eighth immortal vein appear on the third level.
Although this breakthrough is insignificant compared to a complete Immortal Vein, it is still progress after all.
But this thunder was too strong. If Wu Parasol hadn't absorbed most of the destructive power, he would have been destroyed long ago.
At this time, Tang Fan's body had reached the limit it could bear, but the power of thunder in the formation had only been released at three levels.
No, if you continue like this, you will die!
At this moment, Tang Fan missed the Thunder Beast extremely.
If that guy was here, I wouldn't be forced to do this.
"ah!"
The thunder intensified, and Tang Fan's bones were about to be blown to pieces.
"Haha, Tang Fan is dead!"
Tang Heng laughed crazily and wished he could rush in to see what Tang Fan looked like before he died.
"He's not dead yet..."
The young man named Ye had a serious look on his face. He did not expect that Tang Fan could still hold on. This was extremely abnormal.
Within the formation, Tang Fan's consciousness was scattered, his cultivation had reached the edge of exhaustion, and he could already feel the breath of death.
At this critical moment, the voice of the weapon spirit came from his mind.
"Since you want to transform yourself into thunder, then what's the point of fearing the thunder in the mere formation? Have you forgotten the Sutra of Illusions?"
"Fantasy Sutra..."
"A hundred illusions come true, a thousand illusions subjugate demons, if I am an illusion, then it becomes true..."
Tang Fan's heart moved, and with his last bit of will, he opened his eyes.
He silently recited the mantra of the Illusion Sutra in his mind, and the cultivation level in his body slowly circulated, maintaining his remaining vitality.
But this little vitality alone was not enough to support him in displaying the phantom sutra.
"That's all, I'll help you!"
The weapon spirit spoke again, and the dots of star spots in the dragon crystal suddenly shone brightly, releasing traces of spiritual power.
This spiritual power is so rich that even the best spiritual stones are not as pure as it.
With the addition of these spiritual powers, Tang Fan's sea of pills that was about to explode finally calmed down.
Then, a domineering energy shot out from the dragon crystal and merged into Tang Fan's purple-eyed god.
"ah!"
Tang Fan's eyes stung, and two rays of purple energy circulated rapidly, creating a chill and pouring into his sea of consciousness that was already riddled with holes.
"Boom boom boom..."
This coolness began to repair Tang Fan's sea of consciousness, allowing him to recover part of his consciousness.
Tang Fan gradually woke up, his eyes flashed with a dazzling purple light, and he pointed at the thunder around him.
"Take me as illusion, I am true, and you are false..."
As Tang Fan's words came out, his body gradually disappeared, as if it merged with the surrounding fog.
The moment his figure completely disappeared, a thunderbolt exactly like the one in the sky formed. Like a mirror reflection, two thunderbolts struck together.
"Bang bang bang..."
The violent explosion blew away the surrounding fog, the formation collapsed, and the collision of thunder produced countless fireballs, like cannonballs hitting the surroundings.
A black shadow flew out among thousands of fireballs and headed straight for the young man named Ye.
This figure was extremely dark, and there were still lightning and flames outside, like a meteorite hitting it.
"What is that!"
The young man named Ye was shocked and had a bad feeling.
"It looks a bit like a human, ah... Haha, it must be Tang Fan's body! Look... he has been burned to charcoal, we can use him to barbecue and eat!"
Tang Heng said proudly, and jumped straight towards the black shadow to catch him.
"That's wrong..."
The young man named Ye frowned. He clearly felt a terrible aura from the charcoal-like black shadow.
If it was a dead body, how could there be fluctuations in cultivation?
wrong!
The young man named Ye suddenly thought of something and was about to remind Tang Heng, but it was too late.
Tang Heng had already flown to the edge of the piece of charcoal. Just as he was about to reach out to grab it, he suddenly saw two dazzling purple lights appearing above the piece of charcoal.
"Hey, what is this? Are the relic gems burned? Haha..."
A smile appeared on the corner of Tang Heng's mouth.
"roll!"
A roar echoed in Tang Heng's mind, shaking his Dantian to pieces.
Hey, why does this voice sound a bit like Tang Fan...
Tang Heng's face changed drastically. It was too late to avoid him anymore, and he was hit hard in the chest by the piece of black coal.
"Ah...poof!"
The strength was so great that Tang Heng had never encountered it before in his life, as if he had been hit by an asteroid.
His sternum cracked, and his body was instantly knocked away, falling straight to the ground.
When the young man named Ye saw this scene with his own eyes, he was so frightened that he turned around and wanted to run away.
But Tang Fan, who was burned like a piece of charcoal, fell from the sky, and with the blessing of gravity, his speed became faster and faster.
As soon as the young man named Ye took two steps, he was hit in the back.
"ah!"
The young man surnamed Ye felt a hill pressing down on his back. He couldn't bear it for a moment and gushed blood.
The impact did not diminish, Tang Fan seemed to use him as a buffer zone, stepping on him and hitting the ground.
"boom!"
The dust is flying and the smoke is filling the air...