"call--"

Cheng Fan finished his breathing and his condition returned to his peak.

Without hesitation, a large amount of material was thrown out from the system space and formed a formation in an instant.

It was also at this time that the second catastrophe thunder fell, which was three points stronger than the first catastrophe thunder.

Cheng Fan took a deep breath, his eyes were stained with a little cold, and he once again poured his magic power on the Zhenwu Sword.

He chanted: "The cold front flew without any shadows, and the broken jade ice waves formed a rushing wave!"

"The second form, the frost shadow!"

The sword energy surging everywhere, and the thunder clouds will turn into a little bit of ice when they touch it.

The power of ice cold is several times stronger than the previous move.

Cheng Fan slashed the second thunder in the air, the silver white and ice blue shone together, and the sword energy continued to flow!

Lei Liu's power was three points weaker.

Cheng Fan's eyes narrowed, he put away his sword and slashed again, and said in a hurry:

"The glaciers of thousands of feet are towering straight to the sky, and the white silk shines in the sky!"

"The third form, Feiling Jiuxiao."

The thunder flows down and instantly breaks most of the body-protecting true energy.

Cheng Fan turned his sword sideways, and the cold energy condensed, and the part of the body's protective true energy instantly condensed into ice crystals to disperse the thunder flow.

boom!

The ice crystals shattered and resisted the thunder stream extremely reluctantly.

"Click--"

Cheng Fan gasped and bit a pill of the Born Creation Pill again.

The eyes gradually become confident.

If it was only this level, he could still resist!

...

Upper boundary.

The old man with white faceless face flashed coldly in his eyes and said impatiently: "Why haven't this beast been killed yet?"

A hint of embarrassment appeared on the face of the Master Lei Bi, but he said in a confident tone:

"This kid is a little capable. No wonder he was the first person to survive the infant robbery in so many years."

"But please rest assured, the little god has deceived some of the secrets of heaven, making the heavenly way think that this son is a disaster to become an immortal."

"The first two tribes of the Immortal Calamity are not difficult, and the real hardest part is still to come."

"This third disaster, the little god will surely let him die and disappear!"

The old man nodded suspiciously when he heard this.

I thought to myself: This is a disaster for Lao Shizi to become an immortal. Even a Jindan monk can’t kill him in the first two paths. It’s too bad.

Shake his head and continue to wait and see.

at the same time.

Drip pipe main hall.

Three top-quality incense candles were burning slowly, and half of them had passed.

The thick incense and vows circling above the statue of the Three Pure Dao Ancestor God, like a fairyland.

...

"The power of the third tribulation thunder seems to be twice as powerful as the first one. It seems that the power of this heavenly tribulation is not a simple progression."

Cheng Fan's eyes were like ice and he thought to himself.

"As wet, the snow-capped mountains, the tiger roared and flew at the bottom of the valley!"

"The fourth posture, the horizontal snow breaks the peak!"

He swung a sword in a slanted manner, and his magic power was stimulated. The sword body penetrated into the dark clouds under him and raised the air.

As magic power continued to pour in, an iceberg a hundred feet tall rose up!

The iceberg was cold and dripping water turned into ice, almost extending to the front of the Thunder Dragon.

A trace of anger ignited in the thunder dragon's agile eyes, and he resisted the urge to swing his claws.

The thunder stream surged, falling along the iceberg, and its power scattered.

Even so, this third thunder of disaster still shattered the iceberg, but when it fell on Cheng Fan, it still failed to completely penetrate the body-protecting true energy on his body.

Only a slight difference!

But if you lose a slight mistake, you will be a thousand miles away.

The explanation of the sweating on the face of the Lei Bi Zheng Shen could not satisfy the white-bearded old man.

"It's already three. Do you want to be invited by that adult to have tea?"

The Master of Lei Bi shook his head repeatedly and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead.

He said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, this guy's formation has all broken, he has taken a lot of elixirs, and only this thin layer of true energy is left in the body protection."

"Even if he still has a trump card, he will definitely not be able to stand the next thunder."

"The little god concluded that this time, this son will definitely die!"

"Hmph! It's better."

The old man snorted coldly and stopped talking.

...

"The fourth one..."

Cheng Fan made a creaking sound from his mouth, and he bit his fortune like a chewing bean.

He has bitten three of this pill that is worthless, and the fourth pill will soon fall into his mouth.

If the people in charge of Longhu Mountain and Taiqing Temple know, they would be so angry that they would jump on the spot.

If their ancestors knew about it, they would probably even be lifted up the coffin board!

Cheng Fan didn't care at all.

Everyone is dead, what's the use of these elixirs?

Will he be buried with him and be beaten to ashes of the heavenly tribulation?

There is still a glimmer of hope after eating it. If you don’t eat it, you will be really waiting to die.

‘System, take out any good things quickly. If you don’t take them out, your host will really be braided!’

[The host is mighty, but he will not receive any reward without any help. This system cannot help you. It is better to be cooler early, and this system will find the next host earlier.]

Cheng Fan's eyes suddenly widened, his expression unbelievable.

‘Is your heart made of stone?’

‘How can you spit such cold words out of your mouth at thirty-seven degrees?’

[This system has no heart, thirty-seven degrees is the body temperature of a person, this system is not a person, there is no body temperature.]

‘I really want to give you a sword.’

[Thank you, please remind me, the fourth thunder is here.]

Cheng Fan calmed down his mood that had just been let go for a moment, and the pressure was relieved a lot.

I looked at my right hand holding the sword, and it was because of the thunder flowing slightly.

Without too much thought, I switched the sword to my left hand.

Step forward, and icy blue lights came first, shooting towards the thunder stream.

"The vast sea is covered with ice a hundred feet, and the sorrow clouds are bleak and condensed thousands of miles away!"

"The fifth style, frozen thousands of miles!"

Cheng Fan stepped around and slashed, and the ice-blue light formed a sword formation, and the sword energy flew everywhere and pierced the thunder stream continuously.

The Tianshan Sword comes out, and thousands of miles of freezing!

In an instant, the strong cold air could almost freeze the lightning, and the speed of the thunder diffusion dropped significantly.

At this moment, Cheng Fan held the sword in his left hand and swept out a powerful sword energy like a slashing the sky.

A dazzling ice-blue sword light swept over and broke the frozen stream of thunder!

One blow...breaking ice!
To be continued...