When he opened his eyes and looked at the sky, Ye Fan was suddenly a little dumbfounded, what was going on?

Jiang Daoqian's body was wrapped in thousands of thunderbolts, and in the dense dark clouds above his head, more and more lightning snaked down along his palm, the arc was shining, and the purple qi was swirling, as if he was about to ascend to the immortal in the daytime.

"Damn, is it ...... Thunderstorm?"

Ye Fan has naturally seen the Thunder Tribulation, although the memory of that previous life has long been long, but every cultivator's experience of the Thunder Tribulation is absolutely unforgettable, just like the pain of a mother in childbirth, unforgettable!

Seeing Jiang Daoqian being bound by the thunder light, Ye Fan was convinced that the original earth cultivators would also encounter the thunder tribulation, and it seemed that the cultivation had reached the point where heaven and earth could not tolerate it, and they could not escape this law of heaven and earth!

"It's really an endless road, grandma's, bad things are done, and you deserve to be struck by lightning!"

When Ye Fan gritted his teeth and scolded bitterly, Jiang Daoqian's anger was extremely unwilling!

Originally, he had the strength to win the Thunder Tribulation sixty years ago, but he was not sure and could not find a perfect solution, so he had been secretly suppressing his own cultivation, looking for hidden masters in the cultivation realm, and then coveted Dongfang's secret method of refining weapons, but unexpectedly the plot was revealed, and both were defeated, and one leg was broken. After recovering his life by luck, Jiang Daoqian lived in seclusion in Luoji Mountain for decades, and he didn't dare to be born easily, fighting with others, but he just sent Jiang Yuan, a junior clansman, to search for refining materials for him, he was isolated from the world, and he didn't care about the world, but his strength has improved a lot invisibly under the accumulation of years!

This time, Jiang Daoqian was killed by a nuclear bomb, and in a hurry, he resorted to the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, and the magic weapon of the flying sword was exhausted, and he was lucky to carry it, but those flying sword magic weapons were also destroyed in the thermonuclear strike like Lei Guangyu!

The family foundation that has accumulated for a lifetime is gone, and he was almost plotted by a junior, the indignation in Jiang Daoqian's heart can be imagined, his character is already ruthless and indifferent, and he is sanctimonious.

He completely forgot that he had to beware of the Heavenly Tribulation, and unreservedly released all his cultivation! Coupled with the energy that erupted when the four Thunder Light Jade were shattered before, it directly aroused the heavens and thunder and earth, and Jiang Daoqian, who was furious, didn't notice that the dark cloud above his head was actually coming for him!

Jiang Daoqian himself is the owner of the Gengjin spiritual root, and he has a deep attainment in refining medicine and refining weapons, and he cultivates the Five Thunder Qiankun Technique, he thought that these dark clouds were summoned at all, and he didn't think about the heavenly tribulation at all.

If you do your own evil, you can't live, the nuclear bomb can't kill him, God will end his life with his own hands!

Zizizi——

Millions of volts of high-voltage current intertwined and swam on Jiang Daoqian's body, gradually consuming his protective body Zhenqi, at this moment, the old Jiang no longer had the flawless care to crush Ye Fan, the ant, the sudden arrival of the heavenly thunder caught him off guard, tired of coping, from the peak of anger to the endless chill in an instant!

Click!

A huge bolt of lightning fell from the center of the black cloud without warning, and hit Jiang Daoqian's head straight above!

With just this blow, he broke through all his protective body Zhenqi, burned Jiang Daoqian's messy hair, and his entire body was coated with a layer of golden light by lightning!

Jiang Daoqian's eyes widened, his liver and gallbladder were split, and another thunderbolt as thick as a pillar of light thundered, and the old Jiang was unable to support his legs, so he fell to the ground and fell into the snow.

Even if he fell into the snow, the thunder that followed him in the sky still refused to let him go, and several incomparable thunderbolts blasted down wildly together!

Boom! Click!

The sky was thundering, the red flames were bursting, and countless electric lights were intertwined on Jiang Daoqian's flesh and blood, and his scarred body after experiencing the nuclear explosion was hit hard again!

Patches of charred skin emitted black smoke, sparks flickered, Jiang Daoqian's eyes were full of despair, and he stretched out his arms prostrate in the dirt.

"The sky is going to kill me, the sky is going to kill me......"

Looking at the miserable appearance of Lao Jiang struggling in vain and pointing at the sky, Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, this is really providence, the two are only more than ten meters away, and none of the thunder in the night sky hit him, and they all went to Jiang Daoqian!

"God has eyes, I want you to pretend to be 13, pretend to be 13 and be struck by lightning!" In addition to sighing, Ye Fan's heart was called a comfortable and enjoyable, blink of an eye, feng shui took turns, and the pursuer fell into a dying situation, and the huge contrast in the ending was really making people applaud and raise their eyebrows.

Hearing his piercing sarcasm, Jiang Daoqian turned his head, and his facial features could no longer be seen clearly with a face as black as the bottom of a pot, but there was a monstrous aura that pierced the sky!

"You...... I, the Jiang clan, will drive you to extermination! Punish your ten clans!" The boundless resentment rose to the sky, and in an instant, the curse seemed to pierce the clouds, reaching the heavens, and disappearing in the endless starry sky.

In history, there were only two people who were punished by the ten clans, one was Fang Xiaoru, and the other was Jingqing, and these two people and ten clans all died at the hands of one person, that is, Zhu Di, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Di killed his nephew to usurp the throne of the Ming Dynasty and ordered Fang Xiaoru to draft an edict, but the latter refused to obey and was exterminated by the emperor.

The so-called ten clans include the four clans of the father, the three clans of the mother, and the two clans of the wife, and the tenth clan is friends and apprentices! To be able to do such things that are indignant to the gods and kill the ten clans, there is no one else in history except Zhu Di. Jiang Daoqian's curse shows how vicious and ruthless his heart is!

However, he only had time to shout this extremely sad and indignant curse, and the heavenly thunder that had stopped for a moment danced wildly again, and ten thousand thunderbolts thundered down one after another, drowning Jiang Daoqian's body!

"I'm unwilling—"

A terrible scream came from under the thunder, lasted only a few seconds, and then died down.

The light and thunder then vanished in an instant, and the dark clouds above them faded like a tide, as if nothing had happened.

"Grass, punish my ten clans? You are the ancestor of Ming Cheng? Uncle has not confiscated the disciples and grandchildren, you can't punish you if you want to!" Ye Fan spat viciously at the place where Jiang Daoqian was buried, and at this moment he could only barely distinguish that the charred corpse had once been a humanoid appearance.

When he was dying, he still didn't forget to point to the sky and curse, this person's temperament is really vicious, no wonder the sky wants to destroy him.

After all, manpower is difficult to defeat natural disasters, and besides, what he cultivates is only a false path, and it is difficult for one out of 10,000 people to succeed.

However, the strength of this old thief is also really terrifying, carrying a nuclear bomb, and he can last more than ten seconds under the thunder, which is unique, rare in the world, enough to go down in the history of mankind.

After calming down and calming down, Ye Fan looked at the dark night sky, raised his hand and hugged his fist, "Thank you!"