The tenth thunder of the catastrophe... The eleventh thunder of the catastrophe... The twelfth thunder of the catastrophe...

Amid the continuous catastrophe thunder, Yao Luoxue began to bleed in seven orifices. Her beautiful cheeks looked pale like white paper, without any blood. The phantom of the soul outside her body was even more illusory, and her body size was reduced to only five or six feet in size.

After the thirteenth thunder, the purple clouds in the sky were still churning, the funnel-shaped vortex was lower, and the flashing light inside was even denser.

"Boom~~"

The fourteenth thunder fell, and the dazzling lightning was as thick as a bucket.

The entire island trembled suddenly, and Yao Luoxue's soul phantom shook violently and then shrank to about three feet.

Yao Luoxue, bathed in the light of light, raised her head gently, and her bleeding eyes were filled with infinite attachment and tenderness.

This time, it seems like a perfect match.

And almost the same time she opened her eyes, Wang Yuanze's figure had already landed in front of her.

A formation plate was thrown out and exploded. The light and shadow of the Bagua formation enveloped the two of them. The shadow of the Netherworld Demon Flower was in full bloom, and the thorn vines rolled out, swallowing all the thunder wrapped around her.

"Buzz~~~"

It seemed that Wang Yuanze's appearance of disturbing the heavenly tribulation made God feel angry. A red lightning that tore the sky into pieces flashed. The fog that had a radius of dozens of miles was instantly dispersed. The rolling purple clouds gathered from all directions, and soon condensed over the island into a huge catastrophe cloud with a diameter of more than a thousand feet. In the thick catastrophe clouds, red lightning circled around the sky like a dragon, and quickly condensed into a dazzling ball of lightning in the middle of the vortex.

"Be careful~~" Yao Luoxue knew that nothing she said at this time could not change the result, and her body was soft and tilted.

Wang Yuanze reached out and hugged Yao Luoxue in his arms, slowly sat down cross-legged and said, "Don't worry, just a little heavenly tribulation, I will definitely make you the second Jurchen king in China today!"

"Boom~~"

After accumulating a full quarter of an hour this time, the Tribulation Cloud had already increased the power of this Tribulation Thunder to the most powerful level. Then the sky suddenly silenced, and then shaking violently. Just like a laser cannon that had been stored for a long time, spraying out a ray of lightning with a diameter of one meter, instantly submerging Wang Yuanze and Yao Luoxue together.

The fifteenth thunder fell.

There are more than 30 true lords in Shenzhou, but no one has ever experienced eighteen thunder tribulations in the God Transformation Stage. The most is Qingyangzi. He was hit sixteen times, followed by Fu Yaozi, and most of the others were between eleven and two times. The True Lord with the least thunder tribulations was Ling Yuyan. He only suffered nine times, but he only reached the maximum value of the Spirit Transformation Tribulation.

But the heavenly tribulation is the heavenly tribulation. No matter how many times you cut, as long as you endure it, you will be successfully upgraded and become an existence in another realm, and your strength will also increase to a higher level.

In the howling lightning, the light of the spiritual treasure array plate flickered and darkened, and the black petals of the Netherworld Demon Flower began to flash various runes. The dense thorn vines were like tentacles with lightning, rolling back and forth in the lightning.

This thunder of disaster is no longer light, it is as terrifying as thunder pulp.

As long as it touches the flesh, a piece of charred will instantly burn with a slight sound, and the flesh will charcoal and fall.

Wang Yuanze's body was still flesh and blood, and he couldn't stand it at all. Soon his clothes were burned and his skin was burnt, but he did not give in at all. While his energy was rolling out all over his body to resist the catastrophe thunder, the golden divine essence was also released, like three pipes inserted into the plasma and swallowed wildly. The lightning that was swallowed directly appeared in the sea of ​​qi, striking back and forth to hit the dantian barrier. Under the impact of this plasma, the medicine mill suspended in the dantian also began to absorb the catastrophe thunder. A golden branch stretched out from the medicine mill, just like drinking water from the straw. The drinking was very slow.

"Sister, uh...Miss Xin, can you drink faster? I can't stand it like this!" Wang Yuanze used his spiritual sense to communicate with the branches.

"I am a little girl, so be more reserved. If you think I am drinking slowly, you can deal with it yourself!" A sound that was neither salty nor light came from the medicine mill.

"Okay, please drink slowly!" Wang Yuanze retracted his spiritual sense with amusement and cried, and soon devoted all his attention to dealing with the thunder.

Although this thunder tribulation was extremely powerful, it slowly stopped after a few minutes after the continuous devour of Netherworld Demon Flower, Wang Yuanze, Yao Nian and Xin Zi. After a moment, the dazzling lightning slowly faded away, and finally revealed the two almost naked people inside.

The woman is fine, she has a flash of spiritual energy, a slim figure, fair skin and beautiful appearance.

But the man was like a kiln maker, with a dark and smoky face, and he could hardly see what he was like.

Wang Yuanze didn't have time to take into account his glorious image at this time, but stared at the sky with his eyes, his heart swaying violently.

Because the catastrophe clouds in the sky are still thickening, and purple light mists from all directions are coming like flowing clouds. At this time, the scale of the catastrophe clouds has reached two thousand feet.

This size is more than twenty times the beginning.

In other words, the upcoming 16th Tribulation Thunder will be at least twenty times the first time and twice the power of the last time.

"Damn it, it's going to be over now!" Wang Yuanze felt that he shouldn't brag at the beginning, as if he offended God a little fiercely.

This time, I have to completely kill myself.

It is said that people who do bad things are thundering, but it is obvious that their treatment is a bit too much. They obviously just want to save people, is it wrong to save people?

But obviously God and Wang Yuanze’s ideas are not on the same channel.

After more than ten minutes of accumulation, the rolling purple clouds had become like a pot of plasma. A big hole suddenly broke through, and the hot plasma inside was poured down like a furnace of molten steel.

With a click, the entire island suddenly sank down.

Then, in the splattering of dazzling plasma, the buildings and trees within a radius of a hundred feet were burned into ashes, and even the stones were vaporized. In the hot and hot light that burned all things, Wang Yuanze directly sacrificed the medicine mill and hung it above his head. The light and shadow of the spiritual treasure array plate narrowed to just cover the two of them. The Netherworld Demon Flower, Xin Zi Shenmu, Medicine Grinding, and three divine Yuans all began to swallow this catastrophe thunder crazily. Even Wen Yike flew out of the wine glass, growing to ten feet in size, and opened his mouth and swallowed the plasma into his mouth.

In this crazy devouring, Wang Yuanze was not only filled with thunder in Qihai Dantian, but also squeezed out along the Ren and Du meridians like rushing magma, directly penetrated the internal organs, muscles, bones, and flesh. In the sound of puffing, Wang Yuanze felt that he was burning from the inside to the outside.

The meridians are collapsing, the flesh and blood are collapsing, and the internal organs are burned into ashes.

The pain can no longer describe how he felt at this time.

The main reason is that this kind of catastrophe thunder mainly targets the soul. While the body collapses, the soul is also like being stuffed into a steelmaking furnace and constantly burning, and it is about to be burned into nothingness.

At this time, Wang Yuanze's pores were spraying with lightning, and his skin collapsed and turned into ashes. Many places were exposed in the bones and internal organs, and they were also burned into ashes in the lightning, as if they had been burned.

At present, the thunder of the thunder had completely shifted the target and almost poured all the energy on him.

On the contrary, Yao Luoxue, who was beside her, had only a few lightnings. At this time, she had stabilized her mind and released powerful spiritual energy to protect her body. The phantom of the soul also stabilized and began to fight against the thunder of disaster, but a pair of beautiful eyes fell on Wang Yuanze, and tears rolled out from her eyes.

"No, if you keep going like this, you won't be able to die for long!"

Wang Yuanze knew his situation. At this time, his body had been damaged by the thunder and thunder. His internal organs could no longer sense it. Only the divine essence and the eight extraordinary meridians could still see clearly.

Since the middle dantian can accommodate tribulation thunder, logically speaking, the lower dantian can also accommodate tribulation thunder. Of course, all acupoints in the body, according to the principle of the magical practice, can finally open up acupoints, accommodate divine power, and evolve into the universe.

Now, if you can use the power of the catastrophe thunder to break through the lower dantian or other acupoints, you may be able to completely swallow the catastrophe thunder.

After all, the method of ancient gods to practice is actually to devour, use powerful divine power to devour and refine all the gods in the world, and eventually evolve into order control.

It was just like the divine blood in the body of the rotten mushrooms and the god of Mingwei.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuanze took back his divine power without hesitation and began to practice the magical skills.

Soon, a light golden light slowly emanated from Wang Yuanze's body. At the same time, what Wang Yuanze saw in front of him was no longer the splattering plasma, but a dark void.

In the void, there are a few dark stars, a golden galaxy, and a black hole that is slowly rotating.

The golden galaxy entered the black hole and then emerged from nothingness. After repeated several times, it turned into a powerful force. Under the guidance of the spiritual consciousness, it hit a dark star.

"Boom~~"

As a golden light exploded in the dark, the dark stars suddenly lit up and then dimmed.

After a moment, the force hit the same star again.

After repeated more than ten times, the void suddenly jumped, and the dark star shone brightly, slowly turning into a second black hole and began to rotate. The golden galaxy plunged in like a dragon. Almost at the same time, dozens of dark stars appeared near the black hole.

And at the moment when the black hole opened, the red light that could not be released in Wang Yuanze's Qihai Dantian was like a channel to vent, and along a meridian, it poured into the lower Dantian like a flood that broke the dam.

In an instant, Wang Yuanze felt that a red-burned steel drill was stabbed into his lower abdomen. He snorted in pain and spit out a mouthful of blood, and was quickly burned to ashes by the plasma mixed in it.

As the lower dantian opened, Wang Yuanze felt much more relaxed in an instant, so he continued to work hard and continued to use his skills to impact the remaining dark stars.

After more than ten breaths, the second acupoint was washed open.

The third...the fourth...the fifth...the fifth...

In less than half a moment, Wang Yuanze rushed out six acupoints in one breath, directly rushing out all the main acupoints of communicating Qihai Dantian. However, he immediately found that the power of the thunder that was rushing in his body had calmed down. So he slowly opened his eyes and found that the thunder that had been carried over.
Chapter completed!