Chapter 2392 Delivered to Your Door?

boom!

Red lightning was brewing in the thundercloud, and a palpitating coercion slowly spread, even Lin Feng felt the tremendous pressure.

Although Dinghai Shenzhu can cover up his aura and prevent Lei Jie from locking it, it doesn't mean it can help Lin Feng block the coercion.

Therefore, this belongs to the coercion of the second-rank monk, and Lin Feng still needs to resist it himself.

"This power is at least twice that of the previous Thunder Tribulation!"

Lin Feng was pleasantly surprised.

Regarding rank nine cultivators, Dinghai Shenzhu naturally has a lot of relevant knowledge.

But remembering it is one thing, actually seeing it is another.

It wasn't until now that Lin Feng understood why when he saw Zhang Xiong for the first time, he felt a threat from him.

After all, in a certain sense, Zhang Xiong is no longer considered a monk in the body-fit stage, but a monk who is out of the scope of the monks in the body-fit stage, between the peak of the body body and the stage of crossing the catastrophe.

At this level, Zhang Xiong has already mastered some methods of a monk who has crossed the catastrophe, or possessed a little bit of the characteristics of a monk who has crossed the catastrophe.

Its combat power is naturally incomparable to that of ordinary peak monks.

"Second turn Thunder Tribulation, it's great."

Lin Feng licked his lips, he could clearly feel the joy coming from the demon refining pot.

Click!

Finally, the tribulation thunder that had been brewing for a long time crashed down.

If the previous Jielei looked like a silver snake, then the current second-rank Jielei is like a world-destroying dragon, with some cracks appearing in the space.

The demon refining pot spun again, and after absorbing it this time, a faint red light appeared on the demon refining pot, which looked extremely strange.

Sensing the connection between Jielei and the demon refining pot, Lin Feng couldn't help being a little surprised.

He clearly noticed that when absorbing the red thunder calamity, the amount absorbed by the demon refining pot was more than that of ordinary thunder calamity.

"Could it be because it was repaired?"

A thought came to Lin Feng's mind.

But the next moment, he briefly lost consciousness.

The dazzling red light made Lin Feng completely lose his vision. The ground trembled, and Lin Feng subconsciously moved his footsteps. There was a huge gap in the place where he was standing before, and the violent breath belonging to the thunder disaster raged on the island.

In comparison, the ordinary tribulation thunder before was simply too weak, so weak!

You know, this is because the Demon Refining Pot has absorbed part of it. One can imagine, if the Thunder Tribulation still maintains its full strength, what kind of terrifying power will it have?

In the center where the red light was shining, Zhang Xiong stood still with both feet, and a trace of blood could be faintly seen from the corner of his mouth, but Zhang Xiong's expression was full of excitement.

"I can withstand the power of this thunder tribulation!"

Zhang Xiong roared in his heart.

Although this attack was powerful, it was much weaker than he expected.

This made Zhang Xiong, who was already desperate, suddenly have endless hope in his heart.

As for the life and death of Qi Ling, he is no longer in his consideration.

In short, according to his perception, at least 90% of this lightning calamity was blocked by this boat-shaped magic weapon.

While pleasantly surprised, Zhang Xiong inevitably felt a little regretful.

He knew that after this tribulation, this unknown magic weapon spaceship would completely lose its function, and it would have no real function at all except that the materials were worth a little money.

At the same time, outside the headquarters of the Dinghai Gang.

"This second-turn Thunder Tribulation is so powerful, I don't know if Brother Zhang can withstand it."

Situ Bo's expression was solemn, and he felt a lot more balanced in his heart.

After seeing the power of the second-rank Thunder Tribulation, Situ Bo didn't want to become a ninth-rank monk anymore.

Just kidding, this kind of powerful thunder calamity makes me feel apprehensive at such a distance, let alone Zhang Xiong who directly endured the thunder calamity.

"It's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. Fortune and disaster depend on each other. This sentence is absolutely true."

Situ Bo silently rejoiced.

Fortunately, there was a problem with the robbery.

Otherwise, when I think about becoming a rank nine monk, I have to be on guard against the thunder disaster all day long. When the thunder disaster really comes, I am afraid that the probability of surviving is less than 10%.

"Look, Brother Zhang's unknown ship-shaped magic weapon was obtained from a rather huge relic, and it is definitely beyond the magic weapon level. Maybe it can really help Brother Zhang make this second turn. Take Lei Jie down."

Lu An took a deep breath and said worriedly.

"Brother Zhang must be fine. He is auspicious and has his own aura. We thought he was dead in the ruins last time, but didn't he come out alive and kicking in the end?"

Although Zhu Gan seemed to be very relieved on the surface, the worried expression on his face directly betrayed him.

"Look quickly, the robbery cloud has not dissipated, which means that brother Zhang resisted the first robbery thunder! He only needs to resist one more time, and he can become a second-rank monk."

The sharp-eyed Ren Yao seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly screamed in surprise.

It's just that no one paid any attention to his disgusting shrill voice at the moment. They looked back together and found that the Jieyun in the sky was still rolling and showing no tendency to dissipate.

"It's okay, it's okay, we'll just protect brother Zhang silently here, so as to prevent unscrupulous people from coming to destroy it."

The coldness in Situ Bo's eyes flashed away.

After his tribulation thunder disappeared before, Situ Bo noticed the shadows of several major forces gradually retreating, among them was their deadly rival of the Weihai Gang, the Dinghai Gang!

What the other party is here for, Situ Bo can guess with his ass.

Ding Qianshan is not a fool, if he knows that he is still indifferent under the situation of crossing the catastrophe, then he is not worthy to be called the leader of the gang.

Situ Bo didn't pursue the parade incident some time ago, not because he was broad-minded, but because he was always waiting for an opportunity.

Waiting for the arrival of Zhang Xiong and others.

Now that everyone has arrived, even if Zhang Xiong is not needed, just a few of them killed the Dinghai Gang, and the Dinghai Gang has no power to fight back.

Thinking of this, a faint murderous intent emerged from Situ Bo.

"Someone is coming."

Lu An's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly spoke.

As a formation mage, Lu An is quite accomplished in spiritual knowledge, second only to Zhang Xiong among the few, which even Situ Bo can't help but feel inferior to.

"who?"

Ren Yao frowned and asked.

"I don't know. The flag they posted seems to say... Well, the Dinghai Gang is right."

Lu An skimmed into the air, squinted his eyes for a moment, and then spoke.

"What? These bastards dare to come here!"

Situ Bo was taken aback when he heard the words, then showed a bloodthirsty smile, and said with a sneer: "Okay, okay, I haven't looked for you yet, but you have come to your door on your own initiative, it's really a way to heaven, don't you?" Come on, hell has no door and you break in by yourself!"

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