?The thunder that shook the sky echoed in the valley for a long time.

The dark clouds rolled, the lightning and thunder roared, and the sky was dark, like a scene in the end of the world.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

All six thunder arrows hit the purple coffin, making a deafening collision sound.

But now, the Shen family's attention is all about the huge vortex in the sky and the thick lightning falling from the sky.

A devastating aura enveloped everyone!

More than 200 people in the Shen family were silent, which was a kind of silence when facing death.

Because he had long been shrouded in fear, except for a few soul cultivators, the rest were all scared and trembled involuntarily.

"Sky Thunder is Tianlei!"

The white-haired elder finally exclaimed!

The Shen family has a thunder pool, which was because of its ancestors who used their supreme magical power to guide the thunder down, so they are very familiar with the aura of the thunder.

When the first thunder fell, many people present felt the familiar aura.

This kind of aura makes them feel familiar, but not intimate.

Children from the Lingtai Realm and below will at most be able to train their bodies in the ninth or eighth area, and they will never dare to go deeper.

Even the white-haired elder dares to enter the fifth area and contact the edge of the fourth area at most.

Therefore, the familiar thunder has the power to destroy everything!

Because of the first thunder falling from the air, few of the Shen family present could stop it!

"Retreat, retreat quickly, it's heavenly thunder!"

Another soul cultivator shouted loudly and was the first to board the flying boat.

The Shen family came to their senses and fled to the flying boats, never as well as orderly when they came.

But when they boarded the flying boat, they realized a problem.

This valley was set up by them!

"Quick, remove the barrier, hurry!"

The soul cultivator shouted anxiously, and at this time dozens of spiritual cultivators urged their spiritual energy to untie the barrier.

At this time, the white-haired elder boarded the flying boat.

"It's too late, there's no time to withdraw the barrier. Everyone obeys my orders and uses the strongest magic weapon to control the sky thunder together!"

The white-haired elder took the lead in sacrificing a magic weapon, which was a golden bowl, with blazing golden lights blooming throughout the body, constantly magnifying, covering the entire flying boat, looking like an indestructible dome.

Others in the Shen family performed the art at the same time.

More than 200 people all used secret techniques, which was particularly spectacular.

In an instant, the entire valley was shrouded in colorful light, and colorful light flew in the air.

The spiritual energy of everyone was surging, just like the Yellow River.

One magic weapon after another flew over the sky, forming one defense after another.

The white-haired elder shouted again: "Anyone who has entered the thunder pool will put a lightning shield with me!"

Crackling!

As the words came, the lightning and thunder on the flying boat echoed the thunder falling from the sky.

Anyone who has entered the thunder pool will have a trace of the power of heavenly thunder in the thunder method he practices.

They want to use heavenly thunder to fight heavenly thunder.

but!

Only the white-haired elder knew that this was a disaster, because the sky thunder power of the lightning in the air was comparable to the thunder power of the third area in the family's thunder pool!

The younger generations in the Tibetan Mansion Realm and the Bone and Blood Realm will definitely not be protected.

He only hopes that under these heavy defenses, the spiritual stage cultivators can survive and reduce some losses to the family.

It was almost time for the time to say that when a lightning shield was raised around the flying boat, the first thunder struck into the valley.

boom!

In just a moment, the light of the barrier collapsed.

Under the thunder, the barrier set up by many cultivators such as the white-haired elders were like tofu.

Crack!

The sky thunder instantly hit the purple coffin. The next moment, the terrifying power of thunder spread around like a tide.

The entire valley was razed to the ground in an instant, and it became a sea of ​​thunder.

The sky thunder swept across the side of the flying shuttle, and the lightning waves burst, and the devastating power instantly destroyed hundreds of magic weapons around the flying boat.

More than 180 people in the Shen Family Zangfu Realm and the Bone and Blood Realm turned into ashes.

"ah!"

In an instant, the valley seemed to have turned into hell, full of the wails and screams of the Shen family.

The spiritual platform cultivators did not die immediately because of the protection of many magic weapons and thunder laws, but the attack on the body of the sky thunder still caused them to suffer severe damage. Almost everyone was smoking and their skin was charred.

The key is that they watched their tribe members turn into ashes in an instant, feeling deep pain and despair.

puff!

Except for the white-haired elder, the other five soul cultivators vomited blood.

The power of heavenly thunder is too powerful!

The thunder flashed, lasting less than a minute, and its power gradually weakened.

The flying boat has long been turned into ashes.

All the cultivators in the Shen Family Zangfu Realm and the Bone and Blood Realm died in an instant. Most of the cultivators in the Lingtai Realm survived due to their heavy protection, but at this moment they lost their combat power and were unable to stand on the charred land.

The six masters of the Soul Realm, except for the white-haired elder, who seemed to be fine, the others were also stained with blood.

The Shen family suffered heavy casualties.

Jiang Yu, who was lying in the purple coffin, felt uncomfortable, even though he was criticized for being burnt on the outside and tender on the inside!

The purple coffin did not help him withstand the power of heavenly thunder, but it was all based on his own body.

He pushed open the lid of the coffin and suddenly a burst of black smoke rose.

Jiang Yu stood up, his whole body was charred, and his hair became an explosive head. He slowly spit out a mouthful of blue smoke from his mouth, and said in secret that the heavenly disaster is still terrifying!

Several cultivators from the Shen family stared at Jiang Yu with their eyes full of blood!

"I want you to pay your life for the dead tribe members of my Shen family!"

Someone was roaring and almost lost his mind.

Another reminder: "This boy can use such a terrible thunder technique, and he can no longer underestimate the enemy."

The white-haired elder stood with his hands behind his back and snorted angrily: "With his cultivation level at the second level of the soul, such a terrifying secret technique can only be released once at most. Then, let me destroy him!"

They knew that the thunder just now was a heavenly thunder, but they did not connect the heavenly thunder with the heavenly tribulation at all.

I just thought this was the trump card that Jiang Yu used to deal with them, and this kind of trump card was basically one-time.

Hearing the words of the white-haired elder, Jiang Yu smiled disdainfully, held the sky with one hand again, and shouted softly: "Thunder again!"

Boom!

After the words came, another thunder thunder struck down, just like the thunder just now, and its power did not weaken at all.

He broke through the second level of the soul and passed the tribulation, wind, fire, and thunder twice each.

The white-haired elder and others suddenly looked up, saw the terrifying lightning, and instantly fell into despair!

"He...he can actually use this thunder technique twice!"

Just now, they all sacrificed magic weapons and used the strongest secret technique, and only then could they barely save dozens of people.

The same thunder will come again. Not to mention those spiritual cultivators who have lost their combat power, I am afraid that even the soul cultivators will be in danger!

"Three brother, what should I do?"

A cultivator of the Spirit Realm spoke, his voice trembling, "Why run away?"

The white-haired elder looked at the tribe members lying on the ground, and finally nodded helplessly.

Immediately, six soul cultivators moved together and rushed towards the same direction.

"Uncle saves me!"

"Grandpa Third, don't leave me behind!"

"Uncle Seven, I don't want to die!"

“…”

The valley was filled with the desperate shouts of those surviving spiritual celestialists.
Chapter completed!