On the square of Leiyuan Mountain, quietly stands a huge cauldron that occupies the entire square!
Naturally, this is the magic weapon that Lei Tian just threw out, and now nearly a thousand monks, including Jiang Yun, are in the cauldron!
On the huge tripod body, there are all kinds of messy, but full of strange lines of vicissitudes, intertwined with the same bizarre patterns.
However, these patterns are now completely blocked by nearly a thousand light clusters.
In each light group, a picture is clearly presented, which is the situation of nearly a thousand monks in the cauldron, so that people around can clearly see that each monk is surrounded by countless faces. Mirror surround.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded, and a light cluster on Ding's body suddenly went out.
Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out of the tripod and fell heavily to the ground.
This person is the monk in the extinguished light group. Although he has left the giant cauldron, he is still screaming, his facial features are distorted, his face is hideous, and his eyes are like a pool of stagnant water.
crazy!
Seeing the state of this monk, everyone couldn't help being surprised.
?Because it was less than one breath after the opening of the Heaven's Gate, a monk was driven mad. What's so weird about those mirrors and this tripod?
Immediately afterwards, one after another screams began to resound, and one figure after another flew out of the tripod and landed on the ground, some shouted frantically, some were pale, and some were dumbfounded.
In less than three breaths, more than a hundred monks have already been thrown out of the tripod.
Naturally, this also means that they have been eliminated by Tianzhiguan, and lost the opportunity to continue to compete for the rightful place in Leihai.
This also made the surrounding people more curious, what happened to these people in the cauldron?
Lei Bufan closed his eyes suddenly, not daring to look at the mirrors around him anymore, but released his consciousness, and cautiously stretched towards one of the mirrors.
He naturally already knew that the thunders were hidden in these mirrors, and all he had to do was to use his consciousness to find them in the mirrors.
However, when his spiritual consciousness entered a mirror, he suddenly discovered that endless mirrors suddenly appeared around his spiritual consciousness.
Even, he knows that if he allows his consciousness to enter one of the mirrors, there will still be endless mirrors around his consciousness!
Lei Bufan said to himself: "I understand, this is a maze of mirrors, as long as the consciousness enters the mirror, you will fall into the maze, or even get lost in it!"
"Let's not talk about finding the thunder hidden in the mirror. I'm afraid most people can't do it if they want to return their spiritual consciousness safely."
"This is indeed an extreme test of the monk's consciousness and will."
After pondering for a while, a dark smile appeared on Lei Bufan's face, and he continued: "However, Senior Brother Lei also said that no matter what method you use, as long as you can find ten thunderbolts within 30 breaths, you will be considered successful."
"Therefore, I don't need to risk losing my consciousness in the mirror at all. I can use other methods!"
"This day's pass is very easy for me."
After the words fell, Lei Bufan carefully pulled his consciousness back from the mirror, then opened his mouth, and spit out his spirit.
Lei Bufan's Dao Ling is golden in color, especially in his body, there is a trace of thunder constantly walking back and forth, this is the Dao Lei he had when he was in the mother's body!
As Dao Ling sat cross-legged in front of Lei Bufan, he slowly released the breath of Dao Lei.
Immediately, he saw layers of ripples appearing on the mirror surface surrounding him.
Immediately afterwards, golden rays of light emerged from the ripples, which were shockingly thunderbolts hidden in the mirror.
Dao Lei is the source of all thunder, and it can even attract thunder.
Therefore, feeling Dao Lei's aura, the Thunder in the mirror will naturally show up, and even try to pass through the mirror, swarming towards Lei Bufan's Dao Ling.
"Eight ways, nine ways, ten ways, that's enough!"
Counting the number of thunderbolts that have been attracted by his Dao Spirit, Lei Bufan couldn't help showing a proud smile on his face: "This level is simply tailor-made for me."
the"Meng Guan, Meng Guan, I want to see how many thunderbolts you can find in this level!"
Although the number of Lei Ting was enough, Lei Bufan did not take back his Dao Ling, but continued to stimulate the breath of Dao Lei, attracting more Thunders.
After all, he is the son of Lei Dao!
How could it be possible to just pass the test with passing grades, so he has to attract as many thunders as possible, so that he can feel proud in this day's pass, and take revenge for the humiliation Jiang Yun brought to himself in the robbery pass.
Let everyone know that I am the most qualified person to enter the Thunder Sea of ??Righteous Path!
In the blink of an eye, twenty breaths of time had passed, and more than twenty golden thunderbolts had gathered beside Lei Bufan.
At this time, Di Xinghe couldn't help but shook his head, and said in a strange way: "Fellow Daoist Lei, besides cheating, do you have any other real skills?"
Lord Lei Ji's face is also a bit ugly, because Lei Bufan's behavior is indeed cheating.
This day's pass is a test of consciousness and will, but Lei Bufan uses his own thunder breath to attract Thunder, which completely violates the meaning of this pass.
However, of course God Lei Ji couldn't admit it, and smiled lightly: "Fellow Daoist, I've already said beforehand that all the levels in this qualification battle are no matter what method you use, as long as you can meet the level requirements, you will be considered successful."
"If others can break through this barrier in other ways like Bufan, I won't have any objections!"
Di Xinghe laughed strangely and said: "You said this, I hope you won't deny it later!"
While speaking, Di Xinghe looked at Meng Guan, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.
Lord Lei Ji, they could tell that Lei Bufan was cheating, but to those people on the square, they naturally couldn't tell the difference, so they couldn't help but marvel at Lei Bufan's achievements again.
"Lei Bufan really deserves to be the son of Lei Dao. Although his performance is not as amazing as Meng Guan, he has always played steadily. He has successfully passed this level."
"That's right, and so far, his grades are also the best, and no one should be able to surpass him!"
"This time, Meng Guan is dying. I don't know if it's because of the injury just now, or because his consciousness is not strong enough!"
At this moment, except for the nearly 600 monks who had been thrown out of the cauldron and were eliminated, the rest of the people in the cauldron were more or less surrounded by one or more thunderbolts.
Like Wei Heng, the number of thunders gathered around him reached eleven.
However, it was Meng Guan who surprised everyone!
Because until now, Meng Guan is still sitting there cross-legged and eyes closed, and there is still nothing around him, and there is not even a single thunderbolt.
At this moment, Jiang Yun didn't pay attention to the status of other people, nor did he care about his own results.
His mind was completely filled with the great cauldron he was in now.
"Each mirror here is actually an independent space. Although the inner area is not large, it contains an extremely weakpower of robbery!"
The power of Jiekong is the power mastered by the Xiao clan, one of the Nine Nine Clans.
Naturally, the cauldron that Jiang Yun and the others are standing on now is the sacred object of the Xiao clan, the cauldron of robbery! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com