"Crack... crack..." Three more thunder and lightning fell from the dark clouds, targeting the golden light in the thick fog.
At this moment, hundreds of red swords suddenly emerged from the golden light. These swords were arranged on all sides, forming a formation to protect the golden light below.
Soon, three thunderbolts struck the hundred red swords heavily.
"Hi!" With a muffled sound, three menacing thunderbolts were shattered into pieces by hundreds of red swords, and then a hot flame was shot out from each red sword, directly burning the thunder and lightning fragments.
Liang Wanli and others were immediately stunned when they witnessed all this.
"What kind of treasure are these red swords? Not only can they withstand the bombardment of thunder and lightning, but they can also crush the lightning and burn it to pieces," Liang Wanli was surprised.
"At least it's a high-level magic weapon, maybe it's an ancient treasure," Dong Hanxiang stared with burning eyes at the hundreds of red swords floating below, and was filled with admiration.
"Boom," five more thunder and lightning fell from the sky.
Just like last time, the five thunderbolts were smashed into pieces by hundreds of red swords, and then burned to death.
Seeing that his waves of attacks were destroyed, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to get angry, rolling around and raining down nine thunderbolts at the same time.
"Nine thunders fired in unison," Liang Wanli exclaimed: "Good guy, who is condensing the Nascent Soul below? It can actually cause nine lightning strikes. This is too powerful." Could it be that Liang Wanli exclaimed, he When the Nascent Soul was condensed back then, it would attract up to five lightning bolts, and even those five lightning bolts almost killed Liang Wanli.
There is a rumor in the world of cultivation that the more heaven-defying the skills you practice, the more severe the disaster will be when you advance.
"It seems that the people below who have advanced to Nascent Soul are not ordinary people," Dong Hanxiang sighed.
The nine thunderbolts falling from the sky turned into nine golden dragons, roaring towards the hundreds of red swords below.
At this moment, hundreds of red swords suddenly dispersed, and a man with shining golden light emerged from the thick fog. The man slowly raised his right hand, and a green light popped out from his fingers.
The green light turned into a sky-high giant net, directly covering the four thunder and lightning dragons roaring down. "Whoosh," the sky-high giant net directly pulled the four thunder and lightning dragons aside, "Boom," the four thunder and lightning dragons roared down. The giant dragon directly smashed a mountain top, then turned into dots of red light and collapsed.
The remaining five lightning bolts were smashed into pieces and burned by the hundreds of red swords floating around.
"The art of attracting lightning..." Liang Wanli opened his mouth.
"It's really the art of attracting lightning..." Dong Hanxiang and several other elders also had shocked faces.
Suddenly, Elder Ding seemed to have thought of something: "Could the man surrounded by golden light be Feng Chen?"
"Feng Chen," Liang Wanli was stunned.
"Yes, you must know that in the entire Tianshan Sect, only that boy Feng Chen can use the lightning drawing technique," Elder Ding nodded seriously.
"Impossible," Dong Hanxiang shook his head repeatedly: "Feng Chen only has the cultivation level of Qi training and foundation building. How could he condense the Nascent Soul in such a short period of time?"
Liang Wanli nodded: "Yes, Feng Chen's cultivation level is not enough to condense the Nascent Soul."
"If it's not Feng Chen, who could it be? Is there anyone else in the Tianshan sect who can use the lightning-inducing technique," Elder Ding said suspiciously.
Liang Wanli stared at the man below who was wrapped in golden light: "You will know who he is after he has passed through the catastrophe."
"Crack..." Nine more thunder and lightning fell from the sky.
"No, move quickly," Dong Hanxiang suddenly yelled and flew out.
Liang Wanli and other elders responded quickly and flew away from the mountain.
"Boom," four bolts of lightning wrapped in a giant green net struck directly at the top of the mountain where Liang Wanli and others were just standing. Sand and rocks flew around, and a large section of the mountain was flattened in an instant.
"It's so dangerous," Dong Hanxiang breathed out: "Why did the man wrapped in golden light attack us?" What Dong Hanxiang saw just now was really true. The man wrapped in golden light shot out a giant cyan net, wrapping up four lightning bolts. Then he threw it towards Liang Wanli and others.
Liang Wanli's face became a little heavy: "Isn't the man wrapped in golden light a disciple of the Tianshan Sect?"
"Impossible, how can outsiders come to the Tianshan Sect to save the tribulation?" Elder Ding kept shaking his head: "The Tianshan Sect is heavily guarded. If an outsider breaks in, he will definitely be discovered."
"Here we go again," Dong Hanxiang was shocked, and his whole body immediately flew back.
Liang Wanli and other elders also flew aside immediately.
"Boom," four more thunderbolts struck the place where Liang Wanli and others were standing.
"I can tell, the man wrapped in golden light seems to be hostile to us," Elder Ding said with a gloomy face.
Elder Dong waved his hand: "Not necessarily. Maybe they don't want us to watch here. After all, overcoming the tribulation is a very important matter. Once it is interfered by external forces, all the efforts will be wasted."
"Even if you don't want us to watch, there's no need to bombard us with lightning," Elder Ding snorted coldly.
"Stop arguing," Liang Wanli frowned: "Since the other party doesn't welcome us, then we will leave."
"Master, we haven't figured out whether the other party is a friend or an enemy. We can't leave so easily," Elder Ding said hurriedly.
Liang Wanli smiled: "No matter who the other party is, I will come to visit him personally after he has passed through the heavenly tribulation. If the other party is a disciple of the Tianshan Sect, then he will be directly promoted to an elder. If the other party is an outsider, then he will be directly promoted to elder. Invite him to join the Tianshan Sect,"
"Master, what are you..." Elder Ding was confused by Liang Wanli's words.
Liang Wanli pointed at the thunder and lightning rushing in the sky: "The ability to cause such a powerful catastrophe shows that the magical powers cultivated by those who overcome the tribulation are extraordinary. We, the Tianshan Sect, must retain such a person," Liang also said. Wan Li didn't say that he was leaving the people who had overcome the calamity to get the secret of practicing the art of drawing lightning.
Dong Hanxiang nodded: "The leader is wise and such a person really wants to stay in the Tianshan Sect."
"Master, I think..." Elder Ding wanted to say something else.
"Okay, the matter has been decided like this. Find a few shrewd disciples to monitor from a distance, and report to me immediately after the other party has passed through the catastrophe." Liang Wanli waved his sleeves and made a decision directly: "We will immediately Get out of here and don't make the other party happy," he said and flew away.
Dong Hanxiang and several other elders also left one after another.
Although Elder Ding was unwilling to do so, he did not dare to disobey the leader's instructions. He glared hatefully at the man who was still going through the tribulation, turned around and flew away.
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Lin San hid in the golden light and watched Liang Wanli and others leave. His face was very calm, and no expression could be seen.
"Boom," the dark clouds in the sky exploded, and nine fierce thunder and lightning rained down immediately.