Lightning crackled and turned into various weapons, like hundreds of masters attacking each other, trying to wipe out Ji Congxin.
The infinite holy light enveloped Ji in his heart, and at the same time, his small version of the dragon-patterned black golden tripod was suspended above his head, and an illusory black dragon jumped out of it to protect him.
In addition to overcoming the tribulation, Ji Congxin also used the clone eyes of the ancient tea tree to observe the internal structure of the thunder clouds.
Why did the thunder disaster occur?
How many magical powers are recorded in the thunder tribulation? How many secret techniques? How many shadows of magic weapons?
Is there a way to extract it?
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Thunder and lightning in the sky, as if the doomsday is coming, can be seen millions of miles away, terrifying countless people.
what happened?
"Is this going through the tribulation? Who is going through the tribulation? It's so terrible. If I go in, I'm afraid I'll be in ashes in an instant."
A new powerful man from Lixu Holy Land noticed the thunder tribulation in the sky.
He was very frightened, and the complacency he had originally advanced to disappear.
Too strong.
"Who is there any senior who wants to kill the Dao? It shouldn't be! The Heavenly Tribulation of Dao cannot be so strong. Is it that the King of Dao who wants to overcome the Dao to become a saint?"
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In the Eastern Wilderness, many people were alarmed.
Even if you dare not investigate, your spiritual sense will be wiped out by thunder. If you pass by your true body, you will be afraid that you will also have to overcome the tribulation.
Maybe you can die with it.
Everyone is thinking about which king of the Dao-killing Taoist wants to become a saint? This is a big thing, but I can't think of it. Today, the sacred lords of the major holy lands in the Eastern Wilderness and the heads of the aristocratic families have not yet entered the ninth one of the Dao-killing Taoist
Small steps.
Could it be from the ancient tribe?
People think about themselves and feel worried.
Ji Congxin is inside the thunder cloud, and the difficulties are fighting against the thunder.
In his body, there were countless gods reciting various ancient scriptures in unison.
His treasure looks solemn, like a god, layer after layer of defense protecting him. But the power of the thunder is too strong, and it still breaks through his layers of defense and hurts him.
Various secret healing techniques recorded in ancient classics are constantly operating.
The power of this thunder tribulation was much beyond his expectations.
At the same time, Ji Congxin was not waiting to be beaten. He used various magical techniques to constantly attack Thunder Cloud.
Treat thunder tribulation as an enemy.
Since you are not merciful, don't blame me.
In the end, Ji Cong's heart was covered in injuries and rushed to the center of the thunder cloud.
Here, the power of thunder reaches its maximum.
Every path, when ordinary power comes, I am afraid it will take its life.
There was actually a pool ahead of him, and endless thunder power emanated from the thunder pool.
Ji Congxin understood that this was the core of the thunder tribulation.
Ji Congxin was about to do something, but several phantoms suddenly appeared.
He was holding the stove alone, and Ji Congxin knew very well that he was exactly the same as Emperor Hengyu.
There is also a huge dragon monument.
A huge white tiger.
The other two are human-shaped, one holding a cauldron and the other holding a sword.
Every human-shaped lightning is extremely powerful.
It made Ji Congxin frown.
Now, there is nothing to say.
He rushed forward, but after only a few moves of battle, he vomited blood.
Each of these human-shaped lightning bolts is extremely powerful.
Together, it is probably not weaker than the 180 human-shaped lightning outside, or even stronger.
"Are I going to shout today - this is the destruction of me, and it is not a crime of war?"
Ji Congxin couldn't help but think pessimistically.
In an instant, he threw this idea out of the sky.
He is still young and has not enjoyed his great years yet, so how can he die easily?
What's more, the Great Way is fifty and the Heavenly Swallow is forty-nine. Everything must have a glimmer of hope.
Ji Congxin looked at Lei Chi in front of him.
In his secret territory of the Wheel Sea, at the deepest point of the life spring, a flag stands tall, majestic.
No need to use it.
Ji Congxin is with five human-shaped lightning... and a tiger-shaped lightning bucket together.
Not an opponent.
These human-shaped lightnings were probably left by the pride of heaven who had overcome the tribulation in the past, but they were not weaker than Ji Congxin, let alone now they are going together?
He was constantly beaten and vomited blood and was covered in scars.
Then use precious medicine and secret techniques to restore the injury.
Only the ability to fight back, no power to fight back.
As he fought, Ji Congxin gradually approached the middle.
In a trance, Ji Chongxin's whole body turned golden, along with his bones and flesh.
They all have golden patterns.
The boundless power suddenly came from Ji's body, and wisps of fairy light broke through the eternal period, thousands, beautiful, and rushed directly into the huge pool of thunder.
The fairy light with a breath of destruction destroyed all things, and this moment seemed like time was frozen.
The five human-shaped lightnings did not stop, and at the same time, the skill towards Ji Congxin was all devastating killing moves.
At this moment, Ji Congxin's defense was removed a lot, and he didn't dodge much, and was hit directly. Hundreds of bones immediately broke.
All over his body was covered in scars.
But Ji Congxin ignored it. He looked in front of him and the Leichi contacted the fairy light and directly collided with the devastating collision.
The divine power gathered in the eyes. Through layers of obstacles, Ji Congxin saw the situation of the Thunder Pool. Under the Supreme Treasure Art, the Thunder Pool directly broke dozens of holes. The large force of thunder was flowing out like magma.
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However, Ji Congxin noticed that the thunder magma tended to flow backwards and wanted to re-form the thunder pool.
Ji Congxin did not hesitate, and rushed forward directly.
This action, even before the thunder pool was shattered, was seen as he moved forward.
Holding a dragon-patterned black golden tripod in his hand.
At aiming at the magma, Ji Congxin held a dragon-patterned black golden tripod in his hand, and Ji Congxin directly poured a tripod.
"ah!"
The devastating energy, contacted with Thunder, Ji Congxin's hand was directly destroyed and turned into ashes.
This is not the end.
A Taoist body rushed out suddenly and directly absorbed all the thunder power around him.
Swallow in one bite.
The Taoist body was immediately blown into powder.
Too powerful, this is not something that can be endured by the Dao.
The dragon-patterned black golden tripod was also trembling, and the newly born spiritual wisdom was constantly wailing.
Like a born baby, although his future potential is unlimited, it is a bit difficult for him to face the great devil directly.
Fortunately, the material is extremely solid. No matter how strong the thunder tribulation is, it is impossible to destroy the dragon pattern black gold.
The Emperor's Tribulation is almost the same.
Ji Congxin did not feel sad. Life was the most important thing. The dragon-patterned black golden cauldron could be cast again.
The trembling dragon-patterned black golden cauldron was controlling the trembling dragon pattern to put the thunder that exploded from his body.
The whine of the dragon-patterned black golden tripod became even worse.
Like being abused.
But the five human-shaped lightning had not yet dissipated, and they continued to attack Ji Congxin.
Ji Congxin was beaten up half of her body.
Suffered an unprecedented heavy blow.
Ji Chengxin must be killed.
Ji Congxin's eyes shine, and they are unprecedentedly bright.
The dragon-patterned black golden cauldron is no longer useful.
He used the secret of running words and fled immediately
Then use the 80,000-year Medicine King to use his magic power to perform secret techniques and quickly recover.
The five human-shaped lightning, like a source without roots, fought with Ji Congxin for half a stick of incense, and gradually declined.
In the end, several strong holy lights broke through the thundercloud storm.
The thunder clouds dissipated.
The scarred Ji Congxin looked at the sun in the sky, feeling calm.