Chapter 2004

"Ten thunder doors..."

Mo fan stopped in the air and stared at the ring-shaped thunder door with startled eyes.

On the tenth floor, all the monks burst into an uproar.

It's normal for God to cross a thunderstorm once, but it's not normal to cross a superimposed thunderstorm ten times at a time.

Through the ages, no one really dares to cross the thunderstorm ten times at one time.

Because the power of the superposition of ten thunderstorms is so terrible that even the strong ones in the virtual sky don't necessarily guarantee to resist.

"Is this person crazy? Who will stack thunderstorms ten times to cross? Just one disaster is really terrible. Don't be killed in the face of ten thunderstorms."

The uproar became more and more intense, and countless monks on the tenth floor were shocked.

Mo fan sighed in his heart. He didn't think Zhuo Wen could survive the thunderstorm. Even he couldn't stop the terrible thunderstorm.

Whoosh!

Mo fan plundered into the hall, waved his sleeve robe and untied Yun Chuyu's imprisonment.

Mo fan knew that Zhuo Wen rushed into the hall so impulsively, I'm afraid it was because of the woman in front of him.

When Mo fan's eyes fell on Yun Chuyu's face, they also showed amazing color. Yun Chuyu is really beautiful.

"Brother Zhuo, how is he?" Yun Chuyu immediately ran out of the hall and looked around.

Mo fan sighed, pointed to the ten huge thunder doors in the sky and said, "brother Zhuo is among the thunder doors..."

"What?"

Yun Chuyu's beautiful eyes stared at the ten thunder doors, and her delicate body trembled. She also recognized that it was ten thunder disasters.

But soon, Yun Chuyu recovered his calm, immediately found a place to sit cross legged and wait silently.

She remembered the scene that Zhuo Wen helped her through six thunderstorms last time, and also remembered Zhuo Wen's thunder eyes. She believed that Zhuo Wen would not fall in the thunderstorm.

Time passed slowly, and the thunderstorm in the sky lasted for three days and three nights. The terrible black thunder escaped from the ten thunder gates from time to time, which always made other monks quite embarrassed.

This also makes the scope of the thunderstorm extremely empty.

Boom!

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the ten thunder doors in the sky, and then a embarrassed figure fell to the ground from the sky.

Bang!

The crowd gathered their eyes and found that the falling figure was Lu Guang.

At the moment, Lu Guang was ragged, blackened, his eyes were lax and his breath was weak. People with clear eyes knew that Lu Guang was not far from death.

"Ten thunderstorms are really terrible. Lu Guang is also a virtual sky. Once he reached the peak, he was so miserable by the thunderstorm."

People sighed one after another, and they were extremely afraid of the ten thunder gates that had not yet dispersed in the sky.

Click!

Suddenly, ten thunder doors burst, and countless thunder wires escaped, forming countless black lines in the sky, as if a woman's messy hair was scattered in the wind.

There, a tall and straight figure came out slowly from countless thunder.

"Is there anyone else? Is that guy... Not dead?"

When the thunder door broke, many monks looked up at the sky and saw the figure surrounded by terrible thunder, and fell into a dull state one after another.

"Brother Zhuo......" Mo fan looked at the figure in shock.

Yun Chuyu's eyes are shining. She believes Zhuo Wen will be fine.

Bang!

Zhuo Wen fell beside Lu Guang, who was as motionless as a dead dog.

If Lu Guang felt it, he looked up hard and looked at Zhuo Wen with indifferent eyes. He said bitterly, "the magic pearl sect will not let you go, and senior brother Wei Shuo will not let you go."

"Oh, are you finished with the nonsense? Now that you're finished, you're on your way!"

Zhuo Wen said that the ziyao Xinghe divine sword turned into a purple light and pierced into the depths of Lu Guang's eyebrows, completely destroying his spirit.

Lu Guang is very unwilling. If it weren't for the thunderstorm, he would be able to kill this son.

What's more incredible to Lu Guang is that this son has no pressure to survive the thunderstorm, because the Tianlei eye in the center of his eyebrow completely restrained the thunder of the thunderstorm.

"I have two disasters, really God!"

Zhuo Wen felt the increased energy in his body and was quite happy.

After being promoted to the second disaster true God, he knew how big the gap between the second disaster true God and the first disaster true God was.

After killing Lu Guang, Zhuo Wen put away Lu Guang's spirit ring and checked it at will. His eyes suddenly showed a hot color.

There are many materials, divine stones and divine medicines in Lu Guangling ring. The most important thing is that there are more than 50 disaster nuclei in Lu Guangling ring.

Each disaster crystal nucleus is comparable to the crystal nucleus in gelos obtained by Zhuo Wen before, and some qualities are higher.

So many disaster crystal cores are enough to improve Zhuo Wen's cultivation to the true God of three disasters!

Disaster crystal core is not very important for friars in the virtual sky, but for the true God, it is simply a cheating device to quickly improve cultivation. Disaster crystal core is definitely an unimaginable wealth.

"It seems that Lu Guang, like Mo fan, is sent back from above the tenth floor. Otherwise, he can't have so many disaster cores," Zhuo Wen thought.

Zhuo Wen knew very well that there were few exotic animals within the tenth floor, which was noticed when Zhuo Wen walked all the way. Moreover, combined with the situation above the tenth floor mentioned by Mo fan, these disaster nuclei of Lu Guang could only be obtained from the trial place above the tenth floor.

"Brother Zhuo, you're really powerful. You've survived ten superimposed thunderstorms. I admire you!" Mo fan thumbed up.

Many monks around looked at Zhuo Wen and were more afraid.

Most of the people present were friars Xu Tian. Zhuo Wen's true God of the two disasters was not obvious in front of them.

But Zhuo Wen killed a strong man like Lu Guang, who reached the peak of the virtual sky. It can be seen how difficult this son is.

Of course, in the hearts of many friars, this son can kill friar Xu Tian mainly by virtue of the harmony of time, place and people. If they put it outside, they don't think Zhuo Wen has the ability to kill friar Xu Tian.

"Brother Zhuo, are you okay?"

Zhuo Wen waved his hand and immediately introduced to Yun Chuyu: "Chu Yu, this is brother Mo fan, the eldest disciple of Tianmo island! Brother Mo, he is my friend and his name is Yun Chuyu."

Mo fan hurriedly said, "I've seen younger martial sister Yun."

Yun Chuyu bowed and looked a little dark. Obviously, she was not particularly satisfied with the title Zhuo Wen introduced her.

"Chu Yu, take these twenty disaster crystal cores first. You still have a long time here. If you want to strengthen yourself, you must have them." Zhuo Wen took out the twenty disaster crystal cores and smiled.

Yun Chuyu took over the disaster crystal, smiled sweetly at the corners of her mouth, and answered gently.

"Brother devil, I'm going to enter the eleventh floor. Chu Yu will be taken care of by you. I hope that things like that won't happen again." Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.

Mo fan solemnly said, "brother Zhuo, don't worry. Younger martial sister Yun won't be wronged with me."

Zhuo Wen nodded and entered the hall. He smashed the door and stepped into the eleventh floor.

The golden ripples in the aisle on the eleventh floor were so strong that even Zhuo Wen was surprised.

Zhuo Wen worked in the corridor for half a month, but he practiced the meditation map of stars to a small degree by relying on the golden ripples. Finally, a huge galaxy was derived from the starry sky of the divine soul space.

"The meditation map of the stars is extraordinary. The divine consciousness refined by this is actually many times stronger than that cultivated by ordinary skills."

Zhuo Wen stood up, his eyes twinkled, and he began to doubt that the "stars meditation map" was not a simple empty sky skill.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen knew at the beginning that the five empty sky skills placed on the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion were specially arranged by Taiqing.

Zhuo Wen was very grateful to Taiqing for such a powerful skill. At least Taiqing kept his promise.

At the moment of entering the eleventh floor, Zhuo Wen felt as if he had entered the ancient battlefield.

This land is full of wolves, broken walls, beaches and bones.

"Mo Fan said that more than ten floors are full of crises. If you want to rush up to the next floor, you must have the courage to die."

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered and walked slowly around the battlefield.

Roar!

Suddenly, the low animal roar came from under his feet. Immediately, the soil under Zhuo Wen's feet broke and a dark shadow emerged.

Zhuo Wen offered thirty-six primordial demon golden sword embryos to form a killing vortex around himself.

Bang!

The shadow was instantly penetrated by the whirlpool of killing intention. With a cry, it hit hard not far away.

Zhuo Wen noticed that the true face of the shadow was a pangolin with a blade on its back.

At the moment, the pangolin's body was penetrated by the killing vortex, and the blood was sprinkled, completely losing its breath.

Zhuo Wen came to the side of the pangolin. Ziyao Xinghe divine sword cut the pangolin's belly and took out the disaster crystal core in its body.

Ho ho!

After Zhuo Wen took down the disaster crystal core of the pangolin, there came one roar after another, which was full of sad meaning.

Boom, boom!

Then, with Zhuo Wen as the center, the land within a hundred miles fluctuated and surged like a terrible wave.

Whoosh!

Dark shadows came out from below, and instantly filled the space where Zhuo Wen was, dense, like dark clouds, obscuring his line of sight.

"The newcomer is finished. If he doesn't understand the rules on the eleventh floor, he will kill the blade piercing beast. This is a social beast. Once one of them is killed, there will be endless blade piercing beasts."

On a high slope thousands away from Zhuo Wen, two women quietly watched the scene and shook their heads.

They originally intended to stop Zhuo Wen. Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen moved too fast and killed the blade piercing beast before they reminded him.

Now they naturally dare not make a sound. Once they make a sound, they will attract the attention of the blade piercing herd. At that time, they will also suffer.

"Sister Xin, you see, the new man seems to be unaffected..." suddenly, the younger woman exclaimed in surprise.

The mature and charming sister Xin, her beautiful eyes fell on the blade wearing herd and suddenly stunned.

In the dense herd, the new man was surrounded by a black gold sword.

These black gold swords turned into a terrible whirlpool of killing intention. Where they passed, a beast wearing only a blade fell like rain.

"Is this guy really a newcomer? Just entering the 11th floor, he is so powerful?" sister Xin was shocked.

While she was talking, the animals wearing blades made a sad sound, but they fled one after another and dared not siege the friar again.