Seeing the huge thunder ball bombarding downwards, Ye Fei made a gesture with one hand, and the black light flashed in his body, and instantly turned into a black demon body that was seven or eight feet tall, with a black sword in his hand.

He stroked the silver horn above his head with one hand, and a dazzling silver light suddenly burst out from it. A silver light column as thick as a bucket and hidden in a faint golden light spot shot out from the silver horn, and finally hit the nine-colored thunder ball heavily.

Rumble!

A violent force spread out from the nine-colored thunder ball. The huge thunder ball shook violently, and thunder power fell off it. When the silver light column was exhausted, the thunder ball was also smaller.

At this moment, the demon body transformed by Ye Fei condensed, holding a black sword in his hand and pointed into the air. His feet flashed with white light, and his body shot out in an instant. A sword light of about a meter long burst out in front of the black sword, which seemed extremely sharp.

There was a muffled sound.

The Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword pierced about one-third of the thunder ball, but it was unable to move forward. Ye Fei was pressed down by the thunder ball, and from time to time, a series of thunder powers ejected onto the demon body, bombarding the shiny black scales and cracks.

With a loud shout, Ye Fei said, holding a sword in both hands, blue veins all over his body swelled up like earthworms, and white lights flashed on his feet. Ye Fei was half bent down and stabbed forward with a sword.

Puff, the entire sword body was sank into the thunder ball. As Ye Fei grabbed the giant sword with his hand and stirred it, the nine-colored thunder ball suddenly shook, and dense cracks appeared on the surface.

"Break!" Ye Fei shouted loudly, and a roar was heard. The huge thunder ball reflected eternally and exploded. The violent thunder power immediately enveloped the demon body transformed by Ye Fei.

I don’t know how long it took. The power of thunder in the air slightly dissipated, and the huge demon body shot out from it, then landed on the ground. The breath dropped a lot, and most of the scales on his body fell off, looking extremely embarrassed.

As soon as he swallowed a few pills, Ye Fei closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. Thunder rolled in the air, the shaking clouds trembled, and a heart-wrenching breath emanated from the five-color clouds.

With a swish.

A fist-sized vortex condensed in the clouds. As it turned faster and faster, its volume became larger and larger. In an instant, it turned into a five-color vortex of about a meter in size.

Not long after, nine-colored lightning arcs ejected out of the huge vortex, and finally bombarded Ye Fei like rain. From a distance, it looked like a nine-colored rain of light.

Seeing this, Ye Fei's expression became solemn, and he pinched a strange seal with both hands, and flashed a series of gold and silver thunder arcs all over his body. It was the thunder power absorbed when he practiced the thunder sacrifice technique in the previous few tribulations. It was always nurturing in his body.

With a crackling sound, Ye Fei's demon body could no longer see clearly. From a distance, he looked like a giant made of thunder power, and his body was full of gold and silver thunder arcs.

Seeing the Nine-Colored Thunderstorm falling, Ye Fei waved his palm and a golden and silver light beam shot out. As soon as he came into contact with the Nine-Colored Thunderstorm, he defeated the Nine-Colored Thunderstorm step by step.

But as the nine-colored thunderstorms became more and more dense, the gold and silver thunder pillars finally disappeared and were swallowed by the nine-colored thunderstorms, like a ray of light pouring over, instantly covering Ye Fei's figure.

In the thunderstorm, Ye Fei found that no matter how condensed his thunder power was, he still could not resist the Nine-Colored Thunderstorm. I don’t know if it was too dense or the Nine-Colored Thunderstorm had the power of heaven and could not shake it.

"If you have the nine-colored thunder power in your body, it will definitely be much easier to resist this kind of heavenly tribulation. The power is much stronger than the gold and silver thunder power in your body." Ye Fei thought in his heart.

Then he used the thunder sacrifice technique to absorb the power of the nine-colored thunder, but suddenly he found that it was in conflict with the gold and silver thunder arcs in his body and it was difficult to merge together.

If you want to absorb the nine-colored thunder arc, you must give up the gold and silver thunder power that has been nurtured in your body for many years. It is not that Ye Fei is reluctant to let go of the power absorbed by these thunder tribulations. The key is that once you give up the thunder power in your body at this moment, you may not be destroyed by the nine-colored thunderstorm soon.

But if you don’t give up the thunder power in your body, it is difficult to absorb another kind. Ye Fei was in a dilemma. The nine-colored thunder power suddenly increased, as if it was spiritual, and there was a way to avoid Ye Fei’s resistance. Ye Fei even suspected that the thunder tribulation seemed to be controlled by someone. At this moment, in the vortex deep in the catastrophe cloud, a nine-colored thunder dragon suddenly rushed out and floated towards Ye Fei.

...

In the East China Sea of ​​the Immortal Realm, there is a hidden cave with dim light and lifelessness deep in the sea.

Several night pearls were suspended in the air, emitting a faint glow, which seemed to be exhausted, and I don’t know how many tens of thousands of years it has existed.

The cave is not too large, but it is relatively empty. Apart from a stone table and four stone piers, there is nothing else. There is an old wine pot and two cups on the stone table.

Suddenly, in this cave that had been silent for many years, a dead bone slowly sat up in the corner, and two green light flashed in the two empty eyelets.

"I finally woke up, hehe!" A skull of a skull made an unpleasant sound like metal friction, and then a strange smile appeared.

"Huh? Why does it have the aura of the Demon Emperor? Is he not dead yet?" A creepy voice of resentment came out, and at the same time, a strange altar slowly appeared under him.

...

Half a month later, in Wuxia Mountains, Ye Fei was in seclusion!

The catastrophe clouds disappeared in the air, and Ye Fei had already removed the transformation technique. He sat cross-legged with a pale face, and the ground around him was in a mess, as if he had experienced a big battle.

At this time, Ye Fei's aura was extremely terrifying. After this seclusion, he finally advanced to the Nine Tribulation Period. Although it was only the first level, his body and spiritual power were much stronger than before, and his magic power was even more powerful.

Although Ye Fei's breath was weak and his face was haggard, his eyes were flashing with excitement. As his mind moved, a ball of light shot out from his body.

In a circle, Mu Ran turned into a nine-colored thunder dragon about the size of a foot in the air. As soon as it appeared in the air, it wandered around, and thunder was rolling around wherever it passed.

Ye Fei looked at the Nine-Colored Thunder Dragon, and his expression became complicated: "I didn't expect that with the power of the Towering Hunyuan Art, several different thunder powers could be completely integrated, and a trace of thunder spirit was also nurtured.

Although this thunder spirit is not very powerful at present, as you slowly train and absorb more thunder power, you think it will become extremely powerful.

It seems that this should be the towering Hunyuan Technique in the mysterious necklace and the thunder sacrificial technique used at the same time, causing the power of thunder power to mutate. I guess the owner of the necklace did not expect it at the beginning!”

After pondering for a while, Ye Fei made a move with one hand, and the light on the surface of the nine-colored thunder dragon's body flashed, and a blur appeared on Ye Fei's palm. It seemed to be extremely intimate, as if he regarded Ye Fei as a relative.

"Hehe, with your existence, I'm a useless person to practice the thunder sacrifice technique. Let's go back first!" As soon as Ye Fei finished speaking, the nine-colored thunder dragon about the size of a foot swung its head and tail, and it reluctantly sank into Ye Fei's body.

This thunder spirit controls all kinds of thunder powers, which is far above humans. No matter how powerful the thunder power is learned, it does not have the thunder spirit’s thorough understanding of the power of lightning. After all, this thunder spirit is nurtured by the power of lightning.

After Ye Fei put away Lei Ling, he smiled slightly, then swallowed a few pills, closed his eyes and meditated, and the surroundings also returned to quiet.

In the distance, the black spirit sat cross-legged on the black sword, looking at Ye Fei with a complex look on his face, as if he was a little happy and a little depressed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

More than a month later, Ye Fei recovered his breath and then flipped his hand with one hand, and a note appeared in his hand. It was the "Seven Flames Art" sent by Mei Xiner.

As early as on the way to this place, Ye Fei had studied this technique roughly, but now when he was preparing to practice, Ye Fei did not dare to be careless. After all, it was a magical power in the fairy world, so he was going to study it carefully.

More than half a month later, Ye Fei put away his notes, then closed his eyes, and practiced the practice process several times in his mind. After feeling that there was no problem, he practiced the Seven Flames Art.

Time passes, and in a blink of an eye, a year has passed.

On this day, the temperature in the air where Ye Fei was located rose sharply, and balls of flames formed in the air, and then twisted and wriggled towards one place, slowly forming a giant bird, which looked a bit like a phoenix.

As soon as the flames and fire phoenix took shape, its wings shook, and a fire feather shot out from all directions. The place where Ye Fei was located instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The ground was burned and black, and the sound of flames burning came from the air, as if even the air had been turned into nothingness, and it seemed that the power was extremely terrifying.

As the magic trick in Ye Fei's hand changed, the sea of ​​fire in the air instantly condensed towards one place, and finally turned into a flaming fire phoenix. After flapping his wings a few times, it dissipated into the sky with a bang.

"Seven Flames Art, Seven Flames Phoenix, it turns out that Mei Xiner used this magical power at the beginning, but this magical power seems to be quite powerful, and she practiced it herself, so she is willing to teach it to me?" Ye Fei murmured.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Fei put away the black spirit and removed the formation, he was preparing to return to Donghai City, find some materials, and perfect the Red Palace. He could barely resist a tribulation period in the Xuan Realm for a moment, and when he arrived at the Immortal Realm, he was simply vulnerable. Even a true immortal could destroy the Red Palace at will.

There is a ghost Wang as a weapon spirit in the Red Palace, and Ye Fei dare not use it easily. If the palace is destroyed, the ghost Wang will be destroyed ashes. This is not the result Ye Fei wants to see.

With a buzzing sound, just as Ye Fei was thinking, a blue flying boat shot from afar, with a speed so fast that even Ye Fei used Lingtian Divine Wings to be less than that. (This chapter ends)

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