In an instant, terrifying thunder gates condensed and emerged in the sky, with Zhuowen as the center, forming a ring shape.

Lu Guang grinned ferociously, but the moment he saw the ten thunder gates appearing around Zhuo Wen, his smile froze, and he couldn't help exclaiming: "Ten thunder gates, you actually superimposed the thunder disaster ten times to cross, are you doing that?" Looking for death?"

As he spoke, Lu Guang quickly retreated.

It's a pity that Zhuo Wen spread the wings of the candle dragon, flew to Lu Guang's side in an instant, and brought the ten thunder gates with him.

For a moment, Zhuo Wen and Lu Guang were tightly wrapped in Ten Thunder Gates...

"Ten Thunder Gates..."

Mo Fan stopped in mid-air, staring blankly at the circle of Thunder Gates, his eyes showing horror.

And on the entire tenth floor, all the monks were in an uproar.

It is normal for a true god to overcome thunder disasters once, but it is too abnormal to survive ten superimposed thunder disasters at once.

Throughout the ages, no one has dared to accumulatively accumulate ten times of thunderstorms and cross them all at once.

Because the superimposed power of ten lightning disasters is too terrifying, even the powerful Xutian may not guarantee resistance.

"Is this person a lunatic? Who would superimpose lightning disasters ten times to cross them? No matter how terrifying a true god is, don't be instantly killed in front of ten lightning disasters."

The uproar became more and more intense, and countless monks on the tenth floor were startled.

Mo Fan sighed in his heart, he didn't think that Zhuo Wen could survive this thunder disaster, even he couldn't stop this terrible thunder disaster.

Whoosh!

Mo Fan swept into the main hall, and with a wave of his sleeve, he released Yun Chuyu from the restraint.

Mo Fan knew that the reason why Zhuo Wen rushed into the hall so impulsively was probably because of the woman in front of him.

When Mo Fan's eyes fell on Yun Chuyu's face, he also showed surprise, Yun Chuyu was indeed beautiful.

"Brother Zhuo, how is he?" Yun Chuyu immediately ran out of the hall and looked around.

Mo Fan sighed softly, pointed to the ten huge Thunder Gates above, and said, "Brother Zhuo is in the Thunder Gates..."

"What?"

Yun Chuyu's beautiful eyes were fixed on the ten thunder gates, her delicate body trembled, and she also recognized the ten thunder disasters.

But soon, Yun Chuyu regained his composure, and immediately found a place to sit cross-legged, waiting silently.

She remembered the scene where Zhuowen helped her survive six thunder disasters last time, and even more remembered Zhuowen's thunder eyes. She believed that Zhuowen would not fall into this thunder disaster.

Time passed slowly, and the thunder disaster in the sky lasted for three days and three nights. Terrifying black thunder escaped from the ten thunder gates from time to time, always making other monks quite embarrassed.

This also made the area where the thunderstorm was located extremely empty.

Boom!

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the ten thunder gates in the sky, and then a figure in distress fell from the sky to the ground.

boom!

Everyone turned their gazes together and found that the falling figure was actually Lu Guang.

At this moment, Lu Guang's whole body was tattered, burnt black, his eyes were loose, and his breath was weak. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Lu Guang was not far from death.

"The ten thunder disasters are really terrifying. How could Lu Guang be so miserable by the thunder disasters as soon as Xu Tian reached the peak?"

Everyone sighed one after another, and their hearts were extremely afraid of the ten thunder gates that had not yet collapsed in the sky.

Click!

Suddenly, the ten thunder gates burst, and countless lightning bolts scattered, forming countless black lines in the sky, like a woman's messy hair blowing away in the wind.

There, a tall and straight figure slowly walked out from the countless Leisi.

"Is there anyone else? That guy... isn't dead?"

The Thunder Gate cracked, and many monks looked up at the sky, saw the terrifying figure of Lei Si surrounded by them, and fell into a daze.

"Brother Zhuo..." Mo Fan looked at the figure in shock.

Yun Chuyu's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and she believed that Zhuo Wen would be fine. JrNovels.com