This is a real accident.

The weird man now held his head with his hands and ran around in the inner city.

It looked like a mouse crossing the street, but it was so frightened.

Ling Zhi calmly used his power to fight against this thunder tribulation.

Lightning fell from the sky and connected to him, and it had its own power.

For Ling Zhi, if you can't overcome it, you will die. If you survive, then the thunder tribulation is just a tempering for him, because of this thunder tribulation, Ling Zhi will become stronger.

However, will Ling Zhi, a person who has climbed to the Thunder Temple and came out alive and has cultivated the Xuanhuang Immortal Body, be defeated by this not too powerful thunder tribulation?

Obviously not.

So at this moment, the protagonist in the Hang City is no longer Ling Zhi, but that weird person.

Not only Ling Zhi, but also the group of people above the Thirty-Three Days, most of the eyes of the people at this moment are concentrated in the inner city.

After crossing the city wall where Lingzhi is standing, there is still about a radius of about a thousand meters inside.

There are many flowers planted in this space.

These flowers are scattered everywhere, all over the place, and some lightning of lightning is reflected, but even the light seems to be absorbed.

Because of the existence of these black flowers, the snow-white hanging city that had been illuminated was still dark in this inner city wall.

The weird man hid among the flowers and looked at the thunder tribulations falling from the sky in panic.

Every thunder tribulation struck him, and no injuries occurred in his body, but a stream of black smoke would appear.

He would also let out a wailing scream.

Thunder tribulation is what creatures like them fear the most.

This time, who would have thought that he would run into him so by chance?

Even if you react or retreat, you won't have time.

Accompanied by howling, the aura on the weirdo fell sharply.

After confirming that the weirdo had lost the ability to threaten him at this moment, Ling Zhi began to set off.

He stepped directly down the city wall and approached the monster.

"roar."

A low roar came from the weird man's throat. He stepped back and looked at Ling Zhi in horror.

Because as Ling Zhi approached him, the auras of the two people were superimposed, and the thunder tribulation in the sky suddenly became three more intense.

"Although the monster is very weak now, Ling Zhi is too risky to do so. What if the thunder tribulation senses the power of the monster and descends the thunder tribulation in the Ancestral Holy Realm?" Shui Wuxun said in a deep voice.

Now is naturally the best time to kill monsters, and it is also the possibility of winning and defeating the other party that no one has ever expected.

However, the thunder tribulation has always come according to the strength of the person who passes the tribulation.

The ghost that occupied the corpse of the Ancestral Saint Realm may not be strong enough, but once the breath of the powerful Ancestral Saint Realm it occupied leaks a little, the thunder tribulation will be sensed instantly and the corresponding thunder will be reduced.

At that time, how should Lingzhi resist?

"Don't worry about these. The powerful people in the Ancestral Saint Realm are no longer simple existences. They are almost transcending this world. It is not easy to easily descend to eliminate their thunder tribulation."

The old man from the weapon spirit shook his head and spoke to interrupt their worries. "If this ghost really has the courage to leave this body, then the aura of this powerful person in the Ancestral Saint Realm was captured by the thunder tribulation, and the thunder tribulation might disappear on its own. Instead, it would be a glimmer of life for him."

This body is the ghost's greatest support.

But according to the old man, giving up this body now is the only possibility for the ghost to survive.

However, the old man understood it, but it did not mean that the ghost could understand it, and could give up, and really had that courage.

In the increasingly dense thunder tribulation, the weird man had a premonition of death.

This sense of death that has never appeared in his heart since his birth made him a little confused and frightened.

Because of fear, he was extremely angry at Ling Zhi who was approaching him at this moment.

He raised his arm, and for the first time he stood up and rushed towards Ling Zhi regardless of the thunder tribulation.

"No, he wants to kill Lingzhi!" The old man with the weapon spirit changed his eyes and his breath rolled.

Because of anger and because he felt that it was Ling Zhi who had implicated him, the weird guy now wants to kill Ling Zhi.

He didn't know that as long as he escaped from the occupied body, the thunder disaster would disappear automatically.

On the contrary, he felt that as long as the culprit Ling Zhi was killed, the thunder disaster would disappear.

At this moment, he was attacking Ling Zhi in the face of this thunder tribulation that was extremely harmful to him.

This time the attack is a real, unreserved attack.

The dragon spear was in his hands, and was not affected by the thunder tribulation at all. His body was filled with gold and swelling, stabbing towards Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi raised the Blood-Crying Sword with a plain expression, and also ignored the thunder tribulation that struck him, raising his sword to fight against it.

The fairy power in his body passed through the Blood-Crying Sword, causing the bloodline on the Blood-Crying Sword to emit a dazzling red light.

The intensity of this red light cannot be covered even the strange flowers around that can absorb light.

The red light became stronger and stronger, and the black sword body of the Crying Blood Sword became darker and more inconspicuous.

It makes people look at it at first sight like Ling Zhi holding a blood-colored sword that is only the thickness of a finger.

The Blood-Crying Sword and the Dragon Spear finally collided with each other. The Blood-Crying Red Light shook, but several blood lights sputtered out and hit the monster.

Puff.

Several blood marks emerged from the weirdo's palm.

The bloodstains are not deep, and even if you leave it alone, with the weird man's body, it will only take a moment to recover as before.

But this was the first time that Ling Zhi started the war and left the wounds on the monster in a head-on battle.

If it can be injured, it may be killed.

However, this time is not a normal fight after all. The monster only has endless murderous intent in his eyes. This is because of his extreme desire to live and fear of death.

He stubbornly felt that as long as he killed Lingzhi, the thunder tribulation would disappear and he could survive.

So this time he took action, he would only be even more desperate.

The dragon spear emitted a stronger and stronger golden mist in his hands.

"hiss."

Ling Zhi couldn't help but take a deep breath of air conditioning. He saw that the monster actually forced a drop of essence and blood from his body and landed on the dragon spear.

The nine dragons suddenly surged.

In the blink of an eye, nine dragons hundreds of meters long appeared in front of Ling Zhi.

These dragons covered the entire inner city, soaring in the air, with sharp guns all over their bodies.

The drop of essence and blood spread out, turning into the eyes of these dragons, giving them life like the finishing touch.
Chapter completed!