Yu Qiu and the others were also seriously injured, and their muscles and bones were also broken. They felt severe pain even if they moved a little.
Yu Qiu stood up unsteadily, took a sip of blood, and then summoned the various defensive artifacts he had refined again, and distributed them to several other people.
The corners of Yu Qiu's blood-stained lips were raised, and his eyes were a little fierce. He smiled casually and said: "We can't retreat before Lan stands up!"
When Mo Jing, Mu Yin, Zhong Li Wuyuan, and Nangong Qingqing heard this, they all stood up again despite the discomfort in their bodies.
The five people stood in front of the deep pit where Feng Xinglan was at the same time, standing tall and straight, staring fearlessly at the golden thunder above.
Boom!
The dark clouds are condensed more closely, like a splash-ink landscape, but from time to time, golden light can be seen flickering and jumping among them.
It's so coercive that people can only watch from a distance but don't dare to get close.
The ninth golden thunder suddenly descended!
The loud bang almost deafened everyone's ears, and the golden light was so dazzling that people had to close their eyes to avoid its sharpness.
Yu Qiu and the others suffered heavy blows, and most of their bodies were scorched, and they fell to the ground in a helter-skelter manner.
And the remaining power of the ninth golden thunder struck directly into the deep pit where Feng Xinglan was.
Yan Chen was originally healing Feng Xinglan when he suddenly noticed a heaven-destroying aura coming from above. His eyes narrowed and he leaned over without hesitation to block Feng Xinglan's body, blocking it with his own flesh and blood. The rest of the golden thunder calamity was eliminated.
Click——
Yan Chen's spine was broken by the impact, and there was a burning and stinging sensation on his back.
"Pfft--" Subconsciously, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, which happened to fall on the left side of Feng Xinglan's face.
His face, which was already dirty, now looked even dirtier.
Yan Chen: "..." He didn't mean it.
Soon, Yan Chen's face became serious. The reason why the thunder tribulation came here was because Yu Qiu and the others could not stop the thunder tribulation. This proved that they could no longer hold on.
"Lan! Wake up!"
"Lan, Zhengzheng is back, and she said she wants you to be the first!"
Hearing this, Feng Xinglan's eyelids moved slightly.
When Yan Chen saw this, he was speechless.
"Zheng Zheng will not only give you the first place, but also give you hundreds of millions of rubies! Also, Yu Qiu said that he will cover all your future expenses! I will refine a lot for you for free. Pill!"
Feng Xinglan's eyelashes trembled a few times, and the bloody fingers also reacted.
Yan Chen frowned and continued to stimulate: "You can't even advance to the god level, how can you be the second place in our Fengyun team? Also, if you don't wake up, how will you repay the debt you owe us?"
"If you don't get up, Zhengzheng will kill you!"
When Feng Xinglan heard the last sentence, he opened his eyes suddenly.
His eyes gradually regained their luster.
Suddenly, there was a sound from above that shook the mountains and rivers.
Accompanied by a roar.
"We can't hold on any longer, Lan, hurry up and get on top!"
It's Mo Jing's voice!
Feng Xinglan frowned and came to his senses completely. He stood up suddenly, and the pain that was worse than death hit him again. His face was pale but he did not show any fear.
His eyes were cold and firm, and he raised his eyes to look at Yan Chenhou.
The figure flashed out of the pit.
Yan Chen followed closely behind.
The five of them were originally resisting the thunder calamity, but they were bent down little by little by the huge golden thunder. Suddenly, two figures appeared around them, and they fired their palms together to resist.
boom!
The pressure on Yu Qiu and the five others suddenly decreased.
Lan and Yan Chen are here!
The seven of them blasted out a palm together, barely dispersing the terrifying golden thunder.
Forty thunders have been blocked, and there are still nine more to go!
As long as he can successfully block the last nine golden thunders, Lan will be promoted to the god level!
The condition of the seven of them is not very good, and the one in the worst physical condition is Feng Xinglan, because even if the power of these thunder tribulations is dispersed, part of the power will penetrate into Feng Xinglan's body through the space air flow, impacting and tempering .
Feng Xinglan's body was already in a state of being riddled with holes, and it was already a miracle that he could remain conscious now.
Another golden thunder fell!
The onlookers were horrified, and even more stunned. They never thought that the rest of Fengyun Team would resist the thunder tribulation for Feng Xinglan!
Obviously this is an extremely dangerous thing!
If you are not careful, you will die immediately.
The person who originally spoke out about the hypocrisy of the relationship between the members of the Fengyun Team is now speechless.
After all, even relatives may not be willing to take such great risks to protect others from thunder.
The forty-second thunder calamity descends!
Boom!
The entire Qiongtian Continent was shaken, and the people watching in the distance were directly blown away.
The power of the golden thunder was impacting the seven people of Feng Xinglan. Their clothes and flesh began to crack, and the places where the flesh and blood were struck by the lightning were scorched black, which was shocking.
"We will definitely be able to hold it!" Mu Yin, with his head bruised and bleeding, gritted his teeth and shouted hysterically.
He suddenly activated his body of ten thousand bones, and a layer of extremely hard bone skin enveloped his whole body. He suddenly raised his hands that had been bent, and a blast of power blasted out from his palms.
boom!
Nangong Qingqing used ice power to resist and blocked the golden thunder, but it was already on the verge of shattering.
Zhongli Wuyuan's defensive formation has also been weakened little by little!
Yu Qiu's defensive artifact was once again shattered.
Mo Jing had already cut off more than a dozen large knives, so he simply resisted with his body. His hands were torn with blood, the veins on his neck were popping up, and his face was red.
Yan Chen exerted his palm power, and the gentle gentleman who was originally as gentle as jade has now become a violent madman.
Feng Xinglan once again turned his body into a sword, and as the backbone of the force, resisted the most powerful golden thunder.
Dark clouds came over the sky, the golden light suddenly surged, and the balance that had been maintained was instantly broken.
The golden thunder surged and fell suddenly with pressure that could subvert the entire Qingtian Continent.
Boom boom boom——
This lightning catastrophe directly wiped out all the spiritual plants thousands of miles around, and even caused thousands of cultivators to bleed from their five orifices.
"Ahhhh..."
Mu Yin's screams were heard, and blood oozed from the bones of his ten-thousand-bone body, which looked very terrifying.
Several other people couldn't move either.
Seeing that the forty-third lightning disaster was about to hit, Feng Xinglan lowered his eyes, and for the first time he had the idea of giving up. With blood in the corners of his eyes, he glanced at the friends lying around with difficulty.
If he died, they wouldn't have to die.
If he hadn't died, he wouldn't have been able to withstand the next few golden thunders, but he couldn't let his companions also be unable to withstand them.
This was his calamity in the first place, and he couldn't let them die with him.
Feng Xinglan had a smile on his lips, and he looked up at the dazzling golden light.
This time, it's over.
It's a pity that he didn't meet Zheng Zheng and his father before he died...
