"Young Supreme? Has anyone in this generation stepped into this realm?"
"It is known that there should be six people who broke through before the age of twenty-five, but the one before the age of twenty should be the first."
"It's useless to say that. I don't know if I can survive the tribulation successfully. It might turn into ashes after a while. This is very common."
Jiang sneered: "Don't you people who look down on my disciples of the Jiang family feel hurt? He has accomplished everything you said my disciples couldn't accomplish. Since he chooses to break through now, he will definitely succeed."
Everyone suddenly realized that just as Jiang Tianwang said, Jiang Fan seemed to be doing impossible things one after another.
Those people looked ugly and didn't say much.
But half an hour later, one of them raised the corner of his mouth.
"The ninth level of the black cloud is actually the nine-day thunder tribulation that will lead to death. This boy's performance is too outrageous, and God will accept him."
Everyone was silent, including Jiang. No one would have thought that Jiang Fan would encounter such a powerful thunder disaster just after he entered the life-threatening realm.
Thunder disasters are ever-changing, and some people can easily survive them with just a wisp of thunder descending.
But some people think that outstanding talent will bring about heaven-defying thunder tribulations. There are several known ones, and the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation is one of them, because so far almost no one has successfully overcome the tribulation.
Those who successfully overcame the tribulation are among the legends and were super monks in ancient times.
The appearance of the nine-day thunder tribulation is almost equivalent to a death sentence. Because the thunder will gradually become stronger and go through ninety-nine and eighty-one stages, which is unimaginable.
"It is a pity that a generation of geniuses has risen. This Jiang Fan has the appearance of a young supreme being, but does not have the destiny of being a supreme being."
Almost no one believed that Jiang Fan could survive.
At this time, Jiang Fan also felt that the aura of thunder tribulation above was strong and pregnant with the power of destruction, but he did not look at it. No matter what he faced, he had to block it. The stronger the thunder tribulation, the greater the benefits after surviving it.
many.
Without thinking about it at all, he took the Death-Destroying Pill and assisted in his breakthrough. He allowed his aura to continuously improve, which happened to allow him to maintain his best condition at all times with the power of his inheritance.
Click——
The thunder fell and hit Jiang Fan directly.
He did not resist, but used the method of alchemy to decompose the thunder tribulation power and temper his body. He dared to do so back then, and of course he would not hesitate now.
Red flames appeared all over the body, constantly fighting against the thunder.
Jiang Fan quickly returned to his best condition, but at this time the second thunderbolt fell, Jiang Fan still did not react at all, letting the thunder fall on him without any intention of resisting.
Someone exclaimed: "What on earth is this kid thinking? Does he want to be beaten hard?"
"It seems that he has given up and knows that he cannot withstand this thunderstorm. He is waiting for death."
But their mouths grew bigger and bigger, and Jiang Fan just sat cross-legged in the air, motionless, letting the thunder baptize him, without any intention of avoiding them.
In the blink of an eye, the thirtieth bolt of lightning had fallen, and Jiang Fan remained motionless.
"This is impossible. Can this body bear it?"
Click——
boom--
The expressions of those masters were no longer surprised, but solemn.
"Five black clouds have dissipated, and he has been baptized by fifty thunderbolts, but he can still sit still. What is this body made of?"
"Is it true that anyone can survive these nine days of thunder tribulation?"
When the sixtieth thunder tribulation appeared, Jiang Fan's whole body trembled and he almost fell from the air.
Jiang Fan calmed his mind, the Alchemy Chapter had been pushed to the extreme.
When he received the fiftieth thunderbolt, he had already vaguely guessed what kind of lightning disaster he was about to face.
At this time, he felt that his physical body could not completely resist it. It was getting stronger every moment. The inheritance was coming to an end and his strength was somewhat unable to keep up.
After taking a pill, the Northern Netherworld Fire also appeared around Jiang Fan, and the pressure was reduced a lot the next moment.
"Your boy is indeed a very strong medicine man. He even possesses two strange fires. Unfortunately, he can't withstand it for long, but the fact that he can survive until now is enough for people to remember him."
No one refuted, they just wanted to know how far Jiang Fan could go.
The power of thunder is getting stronger and stronger. Jiang Fan's mind is racing and he must think of something.
Sweeping through the sea of qi, the Purple Thunder Immortal Flame in the Alchemy Chapter caught his eye.
"Maybe you can be of some use."
Jiang Fan separated a spiritual thought, directly concentrated his breath, and used the method of alchemy to suppress the Purple Thunder Immortal Flame.
Slowly assimilate into your own flame. This step is very slow and takes a while.
The sixty-fifth thunderbolt fell, and Jiang Fan was scorched black by the electricity, but he still kept his figure steady. The power of thunder tribulation continued to temper his physical body, and he released his spiritual power to suppress the purple thunder immortal flame.
boom--
In the blink of an eye, it has reached the seventieth level. By this time, the thunder has become as thick as a bucket, almost covering Jiang Fan.
The moment the thunder fell, Jiang Fan was seen exuding a powerful aura. With his hands waving, purple flames rose up and shimmered, as if thunder was gathering together.
The light exploded, but Jiang Fan didn't move at all, and the pressure was greatly reduced.
"The third strange fire? How many good things does that boy have?"
"Jiang Fan's master seems to be very willing to give it up. How valuable are so many strange fires? Doesn't he need it himself?"
People obviously care about Jiang Fan's mysterious master. In any case, if they are willing to pay so much for Jiang Fan, they must attach great importance to him.
Seventy-eight!
seventy-nine!
Every thunder falls
, the monks watching were shocked.
Jiang Fan was still floating in the air, his face expressionless, and his whole body was like black coal, but he was obviously still persisting.
The three kinds of strange fires have dissipated, and Jiang Fan showed no reaction.
"Only the last two are left! How terrifying will this guy be if he really succeeds in overcoming the tribulation?"
When the inheritance finally ended, Jiang Fan felt that his physical body was no longer conscious. Although his spiritual power was still sufficient, the strange fire was extremely weak. If he used it forcefully again, he might lose it forever.
In the secret realm, all the young people opened their eyes.
The scene of the peak instantly came into their eyes.
Monk Sanjie and others stared wide-eyed and couldn't believe it, because they were all stuck in a bottleneck and it would take a while to break through. They didn't expect Jiang Fan to be so much faster than them.
You must know that Jiang Fan's level is also higher than that of a latecomer.
But Jiang Fan was teetering in the air, and it was obvious that he was already dying.
boom--
The eightieth bolt of thunder fell, and Jiang Fan's figure was instantly swallowed up.
It hit the ground hard, and Sanjie and the others quickly dodged, fearing that they would not be able to bear the power of the thunder.
"Jiang Fan, it's just a matter of overcoming the tribulation. Hold on," Sanjie said angrily.
Jincheng frowned slightly: "I don't know if it's the Seventh Level Thunder Tribulation or the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation. Is this guy already so strong?"
But this time, Jiang Fan lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. He felt as if his physical body had disappeared, with no pain or feeling.
The method of alchemy is still constantly tempering the physical body, but he maintains vitality.
He was motionless, as if he were dead.
Outside the secret realm, a master closed his eyes: "After all, I couldn't resist it, and a generation of geniuses fell."
"According to this situation, even if we can persist in this attack, how can we resist the last attack? That is a devastating blow, which is twice as powerful as this attack."
Jiang Fan twisted his body and told everyone that he was still alive.
He turned over and faced the sky. The final attack was brewing in the dark clouds. This took a long time, giving him time to breathe.
My body gradually regained some consciousness, but it was still excruciating pain.
The sea of qi rotated and circulated continuously, sending the breath throughout the body. Jiang Fan gritted his teeth and must persevere no matter what.
He died once and will never die again.
Jiang Fan felt that strong force concentrated in his chest, which was the strange seed. The corners of his mouth raised, victory or defeat depended on this.
Someone exclaimed: "He's laughing!"
"Do you have any insights into this? It's a pity that you can't escape death."
Thunder boomed, lighting up the entire night sky.
The thunder fell suddenly like a waterfall, with an unmatched momentum. It was a devastating blow, leaving no chance of survival.
Jiang Fan shouted angrily, and the sea of Qi dried up instantly. The powerful breath pushed the seed out of the body and blocked it from above.
The next moment, Jiang Fan's figure was completely covered.
No one can see what happens there.
Until the thunder disappeared, everything returned to its original state, there was no sound, and the dark clouds dissipated instantly.
The place where Jiang Fan lay was a pile of coke, unrecognizable and without any life.
For a moment, everyone had different moods. Jiang Tianwang and others frowned, not expecting such a result.
Several monks who had been slapped in the face by Jiang Shuo had smiles on their faces: "It doesn't matter how talented you are, it's still not inevitable that you will die and will no longer be able to participate in the competition. There are many geniuses, but there are only a few who can really rise."
"There is a feng shui problem in the Lihuo Dynasty. Otherwise, how could you, a talented disciple, have incurred such a catastrophe?"
"Don't say a few words. Jiang Fan's persistence to the end has proven his ability. It's just bad luck."
A young man whispered: "Maybe he still has a chance?"
The monk who was the first to mock laughed wildly: "Is there still a chance to be resurrected? If a pile of carbon can be resurrected, I will eat shit!"
As if to confirm his words, a flash of light fell from the sky. The light was fleeting and inconspicuous. It was only the size of a grain of rice, but it contained endless vitality.
The light disappeared directly into the carbon-like human form.
The next moment, in full view of everyone, the carbon-like skin began to fall off, and jade-like flesh appeared inside.
A slender body floated out from the pile of ashes, and its breath gradually recovered. It was Jiang Fan, and the light was the mysterious seed that kept Jiang Fan alive.
At the last moment, Jiang Fan used the seeds as an umbrella to resist the thunder.
The seed divided into three strands of power to block Jiang Fan's sea of qi, heart and spiritual platform, and then completely absorbed the power of the last thunderbolt before returning to Jiang Fan's body, instantly repairing Jiang Fan's body.
This is also the reason for Jiang Fan's final success.
Almost everyone couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Jincheng's eyes flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking. Monk Sanjie was ecstatic and finally relieved.
Outside the secret realm.
Jiang Tianwang laughed and said: "Eat shit? Please start your performance!"
The monk who just uttered these arrogant words was furious but did not dare to explode. He was no match for King Jiang Tian.
He turned around and left. Seeing the monk running away in disgrace, everyone burst into laughter.
Jiang originally wanted to chase him, but saw a charm appear in the opponent's hand and his figure disappeared instantly.
It was a small moving talisman, and he was really willing to give it up.