boom!

Red lightning was brewing in the thunderclouds, and a heart-stopping pressure slowly spread, even Lin Feng felt tremendous pressure.

Although the Dinghai Divine Pearl can cover up his aura so that Thunder Tribulation cannot lock him, it does not mean that it can help Lin Feng block the pressure.

Therefore, it was up to Lin Feng to resist the thunder calamity pressure that belonged to the second-level monks.

"This power is at least twice as powerful as the previous thunder disaster!"

Lin Feng was inexplicably surprised.

Regarding the ninth-turn monks, there is naturally a lot of relevant knowledge in the Dinghai Divine Pearl.

But it's one thing to remember it, and it's another thing to actually see it.

Only now did Lin Feng understand why he felt a hint of threat in Zhang Xiong when he first saw him.

After all, in a certain sense, Zhang Xiong is no longer a Fusion Stage monk, but a monk who is beyond the scope of the Fusion Stage monks and is between the Peak of Fusion and the Tribulation Stage.

At this level, Zhang Xiong has mastered some of the methods of a tribulation-transcending monk, or possesses some of the characteristics of a tribulation-transcending monk.

Its combat power is naturally unmatched by ordinary peak-fit monks.

"The second turn of Thunder Tribulation is a great supplement."

Lin Feng licked his lips. He could clearly feel the joy coming from the Demon Refining Pot.

Click!

Finally, the calamity thunder that had been brewing for a long time suddenly fell.

If the previous tribulation thunder seemed to be a silver snake, then the current second-turn tribulation thunder is like a world-destroying dragon, with some cracks appearing in the space between the swallows.

The demon refining pot started spinning again, and after absorbing it this time, a layer of faint red light emerged from the demon refining pot, which looked extremely monstrous.

Lin Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he felt the connection between the robbery thunder and the demon refining pot.

He clearly noticed that when absorbing this red thunder tribulation, the demon refining pot absorbed more amount than the ordinary thunder tribulation before.

"Is it because it was repaired?"

An idea came to Lin Feng's mind.

But the next moment, he briefly lost consciousness.

The dazzling red light caused Lin Feng to completely lose his vision. The earth trembled. Lin Feng subconsciously moved his steps. A huge gap had opened where he had been standing before, and the violent aura of thunderstorm was raging on the island.

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

You must know that this is because the Demon Refining Pot has absorbed part of it. You can imagine how terrifying the power of this thunder calamity will be if it still maintains its full strength?

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

"I can withstand the power of this thunderstorm!"

Zhang Xiong roared in his heart.

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

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

As for the life and death of the weapon spirit, it is no longer within his scope of consideration.

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

Although he was pleasantly surprised, Zhang Hongzhi inevitably felt a little regretful.

He knew that after this catastrophe, this unknown magic weapon spaceship would completely lose its role. Apart from the fact that the materials were worth some money, it would not have any substantive effect at all.

At the same time, outside the Dinghai Gang headquarters.

"This second round of thunder tribulation is so powerful, I don't know if Brother Zhang can withstand it."

Situ Bo looked solemn and felt much more balanced.

After seeing the power of the second-turn thunder tribulation, Situ Bo no longer wanted to become a ninth-turn monk.

Just kidding, such a powerful thunder tribulation would make people so far away feel terrified, let alone Zhang Xiong who directly suffered the thunder tribulation.

"It is a blessing, not a curse. It is a disaster that cannot be avoided. Blessings and disasters depend on each other. This sentence is absolutely correct."

Situ Bo was silently thankful in his heart.

Fortunately, there was something wrong with him in overcoming the tribulation. Otherwise, when he thought that after becoming a ninth-level monk, he would have to be on guard against the coming of thunder tribulation. When the thunder tribulation really came, the probability of survival would be less than 10%.

"Look, Brother Zhang's unknown ship-shaped magic weapon was obtained from a rather large ruins. It is definitely beyond the magic weapon level. Maybe it can really help Brother Zhang turn around this time.

Bear down the thunder tribulation."

Lu An took a deep breath and said with a worried look.

"Brother Zhang must be fine. He has his own destiny. We all thought he was dead in the ruins last time, but in the end he ran out alive and kicking?"

Although Zhugan looked relieved on the surface, the worried expression on his face betrayed him directly.

"Look, the calamity cloud has not dispersed. This means that Brother Zhang withstood the first calamity thunder! He only needs to resist one more time, and he can become a second-level monk."

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

But at the moment, no one paid attention to his disgusting, high-pitched voice. Several people looked back and found that the calamity clouds in the sky were still rolling and had no tendency to dissipate.

"It's okay, okay, let's just silently protect Brother Zhang here to prevent unscrupulous people from coming to destroy it."

The cold look in Situ Bo's eyes flashed away.

After his tribulation thunder disappeared, Situ Bo noticed the gradual retreat of several major forces, among which there was the Dinghai Gang, their arch-enemy from the Weihai Gang!

Situ Bo could guess what the other party was doing with his butt.

Ding Qianshan is not a fool. If he knew that he was still indifferent despite the tribulation, then he would not be worthy of being called the leader of a gang.

Situ Bo did not investigate the recent parade incident, not because he was broad-minded, but because he had been waiting for an opportunity.

Waiting for the arrival of Zhang Xiong and others.

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

Thinking of this, a faint murderous intention emerged from Situ Bo's body.

"Someone is coming."

Lu An's head moved and he suddenly spoke.

As a formation master, Lu An was quite accomplished in spiritual knowledge, and was second only to Zhang Xiong among several people. This was something that even Situ Bo was ashamed of.

"Who?"

Ren Yao frowned and asked.

"I don't know. The flag they set up seems to say...well, the Dinghai Gang is right."

Lu An flew up into the air, narrowed his eyes for a moment and then spoke.

"What? These bastards dare to come here!"

When Situ Bo heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then showed a bloodthirsty smile, and said with a sneer: "Okay, okay, I haven't gone to you yet, but you guys took the initiative to come to my door. Is there really a way to heaven? Don't you think so?"
Chapter completed!