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Chapter 296 Sixth Grade Dao Foundation, the strange fog is shattered! 【14, please subscribe】

"Boom boom boom!"

One after another thunder is still roaring.

In the ruins of Xishan City, casual cultivators emerged one after another.

A pair of eyes looked at Lin Ruofeng, who was crossing the catastrophe, with a trace of gratitude in his eyes, obviously everyone also saw his intentions!
The strange eyes in the sky are slowly dissipating!
The mist surrounding it is also thinning!
Many crazy weirdnesses have disappeared!
The Heavenly Tribulation brought by Lin Ruofeng became Weird's biggest nemesis, and just a little bit of Tianwei's escaping power was enough to make the whole city of Weird tremble.

"Thirty-six heavenly tribulations, the lowest level of foundation building!" Yu Wanying sighed in amazement.

Wei Han's eyes flashed, and he also remembered the record in the foundation building experience!

The heavenly tribulation uses nine as the extreme number, and the nine thunders are the first grade, so Lin Ruofeng has already passed through 36 sky thunders, and at least he can build a fourth grade foundation!
"This person has a deep foundation and is not inferior to many great disciples. He is also good at alchemy, so he probably doesn't know the fourth grade." Wei Han commented secretly.

At the same time, I silently compared him with myself!
Because of his pupil technique, Wei Han probably saw through Lin Ruofeng's strength.

His true qi is three points stronger than Wei Han's. Obviously, he has been immersed in the peak of the ninth level of qi training for many years, and his accumulation is not insignificant.

Secondly, he should also practice supernatural powers and secret arts!
In a real fight, if Wei Han didn't use his hole cards, it would be difficult for Wei Han to take him down in a short time.

"Boom boom boom!"

The lightning strikes in the sky continued to fall tirelessly.

Lin Ruofeng suddenly felt powerless, and fell from mid-air to the ground in pain.

While frantically taking out the elixir and swallowing it, he manipulated the ground formation to continue resisting the sky thunder, apparently in extreme embarrassment.

"A sky thunder!" Yu Wanying frowned and said: "Nine is the extreme number of sky thunder, and only when it reaches each multiple of nine can it stop crossing the catastrophe, otherwise, if you lose during this period, you will be hacked to death. Can Ruofeng reach the sixth grade!"

"He has almost reached the limit!" Wei Han seriously commented: "If he survives the four thunders and stops in time, he can formally break through to the foundation building stage, otherwise he will definitely die!"

"Yes!" Yu Wanying also nodded in agreement, and sighed at the same time: "Six-rank foundation building, how powerful! Only two or three people from the Scarlet Red Sect have been able to do this for thousands of years, even if they are many big disciples. When building a foundation, it’s only the fourth and fifth grades.”

"It is rumored that at the age of 28, Lin Ruofeng has already practiced at the peak of the ninth level of Qi. He has been immersed in this realm for many years, and he has cultivated three supernatural powers. It is not surprising that he has this ability." Lu Yan said with a smile.

Talking room!
Lin Ruofeng's situation became more and more difficult!

A thunderbolt was fiercer than a thunderbolt, and the terrifying heavenly power overwhelmed many casual practitioners at the bottom of Qi training, and they couldn't help but crawl to the ground.

"Boom!"

Another thunder fell.

Lin Ruofeng's defensive formation was completely broken, and he was completely destroyed by the thunder in an instant. If he hadn't thrown dozens of Vajra Talismans at the critical moment, he would have been hacked to death on the spot.

"Ruofeng, hold on!"

"Nephew, hold on!"

"There is one last thunder!"

The elders and disciples of the Scarlet Red Sect's foundation building period were anxious.

Under everyone's anticipation, four thunderbolts finally landed with a bang, as thick as a bucket, and smashed towards Lin Ruofeng with a clatter.

Can he last?

The survivors of Xishan City all felt tense!
"burst!"

"burst!"

"burst!"

Lin Ruofeng frantically raised his hand and pointed.

Seven or eight portable instruments that had been stored for many years were ruthlessly detonated by him.

They flew straight towards the thunder in the sky, and exploded one after another in the next moment, and the violent explosion shock wave caused the thunder to be severely damaged.

When it finally landed on Lin Ruofeng!
He tore up dozens of high-grade diamond talismans again.

"puff!"

The Vajra Talisman on Lin Ruofeng's body was shattered layer by layer, but he was able to resist the power of thunder after all, and he also showed a look of rejoicing for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"Okay, hahaha! Ruofeng is doing great!"

"Brother mighty!"

The Red Crimson Sect suddenly burst into joy.

Although Lin Ruofeng was seriously injured at the moment, and even suffered backlash because of the self-destruct magic weapon, but after all, he survived the sixth-grade heavenly tribulation, which made people excited and inexplicable.

He smiled contentedly!
In the end, he cut off the connection with Heavenly Tribulation, and began to consolidate his cultivation as if he had resigned himself to fate.

The dark clouds and thunder in the sky began to dissipate slowly, and a burst of purple air descended from the sky into his body. The injuries on Lin Ruofeng's body began to dissipate quickly, and his whole body exuded an astonishing power.

"This is the purple air from the sky." Yu Wanying said enviously: "It is rumored that this purple air can not only increase people's understanding and recover from injuries, but also if they reach the ninth rank or even the foundation of the heavenly foundation, there is hope for a gift from the heavenly dao Oh, my natal supernatural power."

"Hehe, these are too far away from us!" Lu Yan frowned and looked around, and said in a low voice: "This thunder broke through the strange fog, and the surrounding area has returned to normal. Get out!"

"That's right!" Yu Wanying shivered as if she had thought of something, and said, "The most terrifying thing among the weird disasters is never the weirdness, but the human heart. Now that the weirdness has receded, if there is any disturbance again, I'm afraid it will be dangerous." It's even bigger, let's evacuate as soon as possible!"

"go!"

Wei Hanyan dropped a sentence concisely.

Turning around, he rushed out of the east city, flying with a flying sword as fast as lightning, clearly wanting to get out of the vortex of Xishan city as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Lu Yan and Yu Wanying hurriedly followed!

The casual cultivators who survived all over the city also woke up one after another. Everyone fled around like locusts. After a while, the sky was full of people.

Obviously, everyone doesn't want to hang around here anymore.

No matter whether the weirdness dissipated or not, and no matter what happened next, it was always the best choice to escape here as soon as possible.

"Damn it, these bastards run pretty fast!"

"How could they have been saved without my senior brother Zong Lin? Why are they running now? I'm so mad!"

"This is mud that casual cultivators really can't help, if you want to get out, get out of the way."

The disciples of the Scarlet Red Sect were full of resentment and cursed again and again!

Xishan City is the fairy city under their rule. It was originally prosperous and prosperous, and it can be said to be the biggest source of wealth for the Scarlet Red Sect.

Now that the ruins are in a mess, not to mention the entire city is dead, and the remaining one or two thousand casual cultivators have fled desperately, which makes people feel a little aggrieved.

If you want to rebuild and restore Xishan City, you don't know how much you will have to pay.

"Jie Jie Jie, want to run? Kill me!"

"Fat sheep, go to hell!"

Seeing this scene, the Blood Demon Sect naturally refused to let these casual cultivators go.

Everyone knows that the wealth of the entire city is gathered in the hands of the remaining survivors, and killing anyone casually can make a lot of money. If the Scarlet Red Sect doesn't do it, how can they not do it?
For a while!

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect culled out one after another.

The sound of fighting suddenly rose from all over the sky, and various flying sword spells exploded brilliantly. Many casual cultivators who ran slowly were really in disaster.

In the midst of this final chaos!
The three of Wei Han ran the fastest, all the way to the east, and finally disappeared among the mountains.

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