"I can't get out!" Zhang Yuchen said lightly.

The basin is surrounded by black lightning and lightning, so it is impossible to rush out. Of course, with the Sky Seal and the Universe Box, you can rush out with these two magic weapons. However, the loss will be great. As for other monks, there is no way to rush out rashly, and they will only destroy both body and spirit.

"Oh hoho, Zhang Yuchen, today is your death date. You should be very glad to be able to die under the devil thunder of His Majesty the Emperor." A yin evil voice sounded, and Xiaomujun saw a head emerge from the black ball in the center of the basin and said arrogantly.

"Xiao Mujun, I didn't expect you to be dead." Zhang Yuchen asked.

On that day, Xiaomujun was severely injured by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. If other cultivators were unable to withstand it, but Xiaomujun was not dead. On him, Zhang Yuchen felt an extremely evil demonic aura.

"Zhang Yuchen, although the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is powerful, it is incomparable to the magic thunder of our Emperor's Emperor. This formation is the protection formation of our nation. It protects our nation for thousands of years and is extremely powerful. Even the strong men in the Combination Stage and even the Mahayana Stage can kill you. You all have to die here, oh hoho." Xiaomujun laughed arrogantly, and then, the black light sounded loudly, and Xiaomujun turned into a ball of black mist and rushed into the sky above the basin. In an instant, dark clouds were dense, and the suppressed aura burst out in an instant.

"Ignorance, in the Immortal Realm Thunder, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is regarded as orthodox, while the Demon Thunder is just a false thunder. How can it be compared with the Divine Thunder?" Zhang Yuchen said.

"So what? As long as you are destroyed, then you are killing the successor of Thunder God and seizing her inheritance of Thunder God. As long as my Emperor integrates divine thunder and demon thunder into one, then, who will be the opponent of my Great Emperor in the Chinese cultivation world? At that time, China will eventually surrender to my Great Emperor's feet. You will all become slaves to my Great God's Kingdom." Xiaomujun said arrogantly.

"Yiyi, don't be impulsive. In this formation, your Nine Heavens Divine Thunder cannot exert its power at all. Moreover, I can feel that there is an extremely terrifying guy hiding in the dark. His target should be you." Zhang Yuchen grabbed the impulsive Ma Yiyi.

"There is another terrifying guy?" Ma Yiyi asked in surprise.

"Yes, if I guess correctly, this guy's strength is at least as good as the fusion stage. Moreover, if he can control such a powerful formation, his soul power must at least reach the Tribulation Period or even higher level." Zhang Yuchen said solemnly.

When he came to the land of China, he felt for the first time that someone could threaten him. The feeling of depression was not emitted from Xiao Mujun, but from the strong man hiding in the dark.

"Boom!" At this time, in the sky, there were thunderstorms, and thunders with thick arms fell from the sky, scaring more than 30 out-of-body cultivators ran around one by one.

"This is the power of lightning, run quickly." Someone shouted, and more than thirty monks ran out of the basin. The two monks in the front ran into the front and touched the demonic thunder around the basin and were immediately destroyed. Those who died could not die. Seeing this, the other monks were so scared that their faces were pale, and some even fell from the flying swords.

"What should we do? This magic thunder is so strong that we can't rush out at all."

"Stay only to die!"

"Think about it quickly. How can I rush out? I don't want to die here."

"I don't want to die either, but what else can I do? Who can save us?"

"Master, the master can save us, go back soon."

"Sect Master, save us, we don't want to die yet, please, Master." After destroying two out-of-body cultivators, these more than 30 cultivators grabbed Zhang Yuchen's life-saving straw.

"You have also seen the power of the magic thunder. Do you think I can save you?" Zhang Yuchen said lightly.

"Sect Master, I heard that you have a seal that can become larger indefinitely. As long as you take out that seal, you can block the magic thunder."

"Yes, yes, the head of the sect has a sky-falling seal, which is the strongest immortal weapon in the cultivation world. Sect, please save us." The monks begged.

"That's right, I have the Sky-Sinking Seal to block the magic thunder, but the Sky-Sinking Seal consumes a lot. With my cultivator, I can only support for one minute. However, if you can pass the Jiang Zhengzhen Yuan to me, the support time will be longer." Zhang Yuchen said lightly.

"Okay, we will transfer all our true energy to the head, just ask the head to save our lives." Everyone begged.

"Boom!" At this time, three demon thunders bombarded and hit the crowd of monks. Suddenly, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage was killed and five were severely injured.

"Master, you should take action soon, our people are dead."

"What's the rush? Such a powerful immortal weapon, can you use it if you can?" Ergouzi scolded.

"Brother Gouzi, you have a good relationship with the head. Please help me and talk to the head. Let him quickly sacrifice the sky-falling seal." The monk who had underestimated Ergozi before hurriedly hugged Ergozi's legs and begged.

"Get out of here, don't dirty my legs." Ergouzi said.

"You guys, who are bullying the weak with guns, have you looked down on us before? Why? Now we are begging us together? Do you think our boss will be willing to save you?" said Di Long.

"Dilong, you can't say that. We are all the same sects. The head of the sect can't stand by death and refuse to save him, otherwise who will obey him in the future?"

"Yes, if we don't help him, how can we accept him in the future?" The begging was useless, and everyone used the method of provoking.

"Bah, you still have the face to say, do you take the head seriously on weekdays?" At this time, Xingzhen spoke.

"Xingzhen, you brought us here, you should be responsible for our life and death." At this time, everyone pointed the finger at Xingzhen.

"It's ridiculous that I brought you, but I have no responsibility for your life and death. If you love to death, I only know that as disciples of the immortal sect, you should unite, rather than ask for this and that when facing life and death." Xingzhen said.

Zhang Yuchen has not spoken. It’s not that he doesn’t say anything, but that he just wants to see what kind of character his disciples have. Now, he has seen it.

"Boom!" When everyone was arguing, three more magic thunders descended. Suddenly, three unexpected cultivators were directly buried under the magic thunder.

"Zhang Yuchen, if you don't take action, your Immortal disciple will die under His Majesty's Demon Thunder if you can last for three minutes." Xiaomujun teased in the sky.
Chapter completed!