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Everyone's eyes looked over their heads, and the mask could cover the look of fear on their faces, but the uncovered eyes leaked this fear into deepening.

Among them, only Zhang Xiaohan was in the most relaxed mood. Everything was carried out according to her idea, even more perfect than she expected. They really couldn't bear to die, and they wouldn't even be seriously injured. The young lord of Black Prison City and the Daluo Jinxian cultivator were all desperate for her. Why would she do anything to them once, and she really felt ashamed of such a big battle they had set up.

No one could see Zhang Xiaohan's face hiding behind the spiritual power, nor could she see her mocking and proud eyes. Zhang Xiaohan only glanced at the monks in Black Prison City, and after seeing everything in his eyes, the spiritual power stored by the Nascent Soul surged into the meridians.

The meridians were widened and swelled as if they were about to break. The spiritual power rushed like a flood, and instantly swam away a large circle. There seemed to be a slight cracking sound in the body, as if a barrier was broken, and the pain and pleasure appeared at the same time. Every muscle in the body seemed to be clamoring. A numb feeling suddenly rose, and it rushed from the tailbone to the top of the head, and then released it to the whole body. Zhang Xiaohan had never experienced such a comfortable feeling. He was floating in the air and was about to die.

The spiritual consciousness instantly lost the function of thinking. She just wanted to sink into such a comfortable feeling, as if her soul had left and flew straight into the sky.

"Crack!"

But a sudden thunder shocked her. The soul that had not yet floated away suddenly fell back into her body in the epicenter. The feeling of pleasure and comfort in her body was still there, but her mind returned to reality. On top of her head, the half-closed sky eyes opened angrily, and lightning shot at everyone. Among them, there was a lightning that was the thinnest, but the size of the bucket was, but in this lightning, there was a shiny electric wire as thin as a needle. The other end of the electric wire was inside the sky eyes, as if it was going to be endless.

The speed of the sound was not as fast as the light. When Zhang Xiaohan was awakened by the bombing thunder, this lightning bolt that had taken care of her had already fallen above her head. The little clock above the old man of Daluo Jinxian was also under the blow of the catastrophe thunder, and his clone was flawless. The catastrophe thunder that Ye Fei led to the underground this time also exploded under his feet. Ye Fei's guard not only sacrificed a flying knife, but also sacrificed a pearl. The pearl shattered in the catastrophe thunder, and his spiritual power tumbling, and rushed towards the flying sword. With the sound of thunder, slight cracks appeared on the flying knife.

At the same time, the thinnest and most powerful lightning also fell on Zhang Xiaohan's head. The first thing he was to bear was the old man's compass magic weapon. The compass had already endured the catastrophe thunder twice. When the third catastrophe thunder fell, there was no way to bear it. Just as the lightning fell, a violent sound, the compass actually broke into several pieces and splashed around. The lightning continued to rise above Zhang Xiaohan's head like there was almost no barrier.

The old man Daluo Jinxian and Ye Fei exclaimed almost at the same time. Ye Fei raised his hand and raised an arc, and an electric arc ran towards lightning again. The little clock above the old man's head also hit the lightning, but no matter how fast they were, it was too late.

Lightning roared and hit the small token that blocked Zhang Xiaohan's head. It was a very inconspicuous token, and there was even some rust on it. The old man and Ye Fei seemed to foresee the crushing of the token. Zhang Xiaohan was wiped out under the lightning, but the movements in their hands were not hesitant. As long as there was a little possibility, they would not give up.

"Swish-" There was no deafening thunder, no expected decay to ashes, only in the tyrannical thunder, the thunder that fell from the sky was actually stopped by a small token, and lightning flowed down from the token like a waterfall, sagging around Zhang Xiaohan, and sank into the ground.

"Boom--" The belated loud noise roared underground, gravel splashed, soil flew, and spiritual power was raging. In the middle, several electric wires hanging from the sky's eyes fell on the lightning, and the lightning continued to form a waterfall.

Ye Fei's hand that triggered the arc turned, and the arc fell on the ground on the other side. A huge hole was blown open on the ground in an instant. The little clock stimulated by the old Daluo Jinxian also turned around in a circle of lightning. The two of them stared at the thunder in front of them in a daze, staring at Zhang Xiaohan who was surrounded by the thunder and lightning. What kind of cultivator is that? A mere semi-immortal in the late stage of the Mahayana can provoke a catastrophic thunder that is even more terrifying than the advancement of the Daluo Jinxian.

I could no longer tell what it felt when I looked at Zhang Xiaohan. Is that the soul cultivator? Will what has been passed down from ancient times be confirmed? Is the soul cultivator an existence that even God will cannot tolerate?

The third thunder of thunder finally stopped. Zhang Xiaohan showed his figure under the protection of the Qiankun Token. There was no trace of the thunder tribulation on her body. Only the gray robe was inspired, and the spiritual power in her body was surging. The spiritual light covered her cheeks. Her expression could not be seen. However, the cultivators present were all above her, and it was clearly seen that she had completed the advancement in the thunder just now.

Usually, the advancement process is completed or interrupted at the same time when the catastrophe thunder is over, but this is the third catastrophe thunder. Zhang Xiaohan has already completed the advancement, and a trace of spiritual power is floating out of her body, wrapping around her.

But in an instant, these spiritual powers were absorbed into her body, and her gray robe swelled again, as if through the robe, she could see the spiritual power in her body running wildly in her meridians.

Every time the spiritual power runs in the meridians for a week, the meridians are filled and full. At the end of a large circle, the spiritual power is compressed during fullness. There is a continuous stream of spiritual power flowing out within the Nascent Soul, and the compressed spiritual power is quickly replenished. In a large circle, the cultivation level is increased by a small layer at an incredible speed.

Half Immortal, the early stage of Half Immortal, the middle stage of Half Immortal, and the late stage of Half Immortal! The will of heaven was also furious again by this unscrupulous increase. The loud bang almost rang through the sky, but the thunder tribulation did not come.

More than a dozen people looked at the thunder above their heads in fear, staring at Zhang Xiaohan with their eyes half open, and watching the wandering lightning gradually turn from snow-white to golden. They just wanted to escape from the scope of the thunder tribulation, but they were deeply trapped in it, but they could not leave with just a word "leave".

One move will move all the whole body. If anyone moves, the long-accumulated thunder tribulation will release the anger on whom.

Zhang Xiaohan was still sitting cross-legged in two Qiankun tokens. After his cultivation reached the late stage of the Half Immortal, he seemed to have bad strength, but he still climbed to the peak of the late stage of the Half Immortal. Time seemed to be still, but the lightning in the Tribulation Cloud became more golden.
Chapter completed!