Fang Yan was stunned for an instant. The corpse seemed to contain supreme power, controlling Fang Yan's mind and consciousness, and he wanted to move forward.
"Crack! Chi!" Another bolt of lightning struck directly from the head of the demented Fang Yan.
Fang Yan's whole body was immediately charred, and his whole body was blasted into the distance.
After regaining consciousness, Fang Yan screamed and glanced in the direction of the corpse in disbelief. Regardless of the pain all over his body, he turned around and ran away, not daring to stay for a moment longer. It was too scary.
This thunderbolt is different from the first one. It is much more powerful. If it hits the body, it will directly shock the internal organs.
Fang Yan ran while resisting the thunder, and at the same time used the lightning's instant light to find a way out.
After a long time, Fang Yan finally got an idea while running around. He was also struck several times by lightning from the sky. Although it was not life-threatening, it still hurt.
A bolt of thunder struck down again. Fang Yan caught the flash of light and jumped forward at the cost of being hit hard.
"Bang!" Fang Yan fell heavily and fell far away. Then he felt a faint light coming from before his eyes. He took a closer look and couldn't help laughing. He finally came out. Three people and a beast were standing not far away.
"Master, Qiuqiu, Lao..." Fang Yan was so excited that he waved his hands and shouted, but before he could finish his words, he was hit by a thunderbolt.
"Concentrate on overcoming the tribulation and we'll talk about it later." The smile on the old man's face widened.
"Qiuqiu, come and take supplements!" Although Fang Yan was struck by lightning, he was extremely happy and shouted.
"Chirp, chirp~~" The little beast happily rushed forward and ran into the minefield, started a shocking performance, grabbed the thunder and put it in his mouth...
Several people nearby were speechless, including the old man.
One thunderbolt struck Fang Yan more directly than the other. Now that Heiwu no longer had any worries, he could concentrate on overcoming the tribulation.
Fang Yan used his hands and feet together, and the dragon-traveling fighting method changed, and the fight was hearty. Although the sky thunder caused Fang Yan endless pain, it was also transforming his physical body at the same time.
After a long time, the last thunder struck, the dark clouds slowly dissipated, and the good weather returned again.
This thunderstorm still did not cause fatal damage to Fang Yan.
Although the sky thunder became more terrifying each time, Fang Yan also continued to become stronger.
After surviving the catastrophe, Fang Yan did not leave immediately, but stood on the spot, observing the earth-shaking changes in his body with his eyes closed, and understanding his own situation immediately.
A green blood essence the size of a bean appeared in Fang Yan's body. It was crystal clear and green light flashed continuously. Although the blood crystal was not big, the energy contained in it was many times greater than before.
The blood all over the body has turned blood red again, but if you look carefully, you will find that it is darker and brighter than that of ordinary people.
Fang Yan felt that his body was full of strength, which was completely different from the second transformation period of War Blood. After such a long period of continuous destruction, ulceration, and rebirth, the body was no longer as black as before. The skin at this time was snow-white.
Ruyu is as white and tender as a newborn baby. But it is countless times stronger than before. Coupled with this thunder baptism, Fang Yan's physical body has become so powerful that it is terrifying.
Fang Yan couldn't help but think that he would be blessed if he survived the catastrophe. He was extremely happy in his heart.
Looking at his naked body, Fang Yan quickly asked the little beast to take out his cloth clothes from the stone shell and put them on.
"Buzz!" The huge stone tablet in front of the black mist made a vibrating sound again, then flew up into the void and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Fang Yan looked at the giant monument flying away inexplicably. Isn't this... the stone monument at the edge? Why is it here?
The old man and the others came forward and saw Fang Yan's puzzled expression, so they told what happened during this period. Fang Yan instantly understood that he should be so lucky because of this mysterious stone tablet. So he looked at the sky where the stone tablet disappeared.
, bowed slightly.
"I didn't expect that more than two years have passed in the blink of an eye." Fang Yan sighed, "Master, put it down, Master. I've made you worry and caused trouble for you." Fang Yan bowed again.
Two years later, Fang Yan is now an eighteen-year-old boy. He is already more than seven feet tall, and his not-so-handsome face is full of resoluteness. Generally speaking, except for height and skin color, nothing else is the same as before.
There's a big difference. It's just that the whole person seems to have a slightly domineering flavor.
"Just come out, just come out." The old man stepped forward and patted Fang Yan's shoulder, which was much taller, and said happily.
"Little Yanzi, you have made the old man so anxious. It took so long to receive such a good disciple, but he almost lost it, haha!" The old monk regained his true self and laughed.
"Hehe." Fang Yan smiled and touched the little beast on his shoulder, feeling extremely touched. Then he looked at Tu Qiang and said, "Tu Qiang, are you okay?"
"It's okay, hehe. House, you are so perverted, you broke the legend of corroding the black realm, haha!" Tu Qiang laughed when he saw that Fang Yan was okay, and returned to his previous unreliability.
"Have you reached the Third Transformation of War Blood now?" the old man said suddenly.
"Well! Master, I'm really lucky this time. If the tribulation hadn't come in time, I probably wouldn't have been able to get out. It's really terrifying inside." Fang Yan sighed, and then told what he saw inside and what he experienced.
came out.
Several people sighed in surprise and sweated for Fang Yan. The little beast even patted his weak chest and then Fang Yan's head with fearful eyes.
"Huge corpse?" the old man whispered, "We'd better leave here."
"Master, please stop looking for trouble in Tianshang City. I'm fine, right?" Fang Yan said. Just now, the old monk mentioned the massacre, which really shocked Fang Yan.
"Well, would you like to leave here now, or go back with us first?" the old man said calmly.
"Go! Go! House, let's leave now." Tu Qiangqiang said.
"You're just fucking causing trouble, shut up!" the old monk said angrily.
"Master, put it down, Master. I think we should go to the mainland instead of going back. You can just go back and help me make sure I'm safe." Fang Yan thought for a while and said.
"Okay! Then go ahead and be careful when you get to the mainland. It's different there than here." The old man didn't stop him.
"Yes, little Yanzi, the world on the mainland is different from here. The monks are stronger than many here, so be careful." The old monk also said sternly, "Especially you, bastard, stay calm outside."
Tu Gun immediately dared not say a word.
Then the group of people flew towards the lower reaches of Duan Tianhe.
Fang Yan roared with excitement, he was so excited that he could finally fly in the air. Although he didn't know how fast he could be, he only knew that he was much faster than a massacre gun without using all his strength.
Tu Qian was so angry that he kept yelling at the pervert. The little beast was on Fang Yan's shoulder, winking at Tu Qian and making faces.
An hour later, after everyone was far away from the "corrosive black area", they stopped by the Duan Tian River.
After some discussion, it was finally unanimously decided to kill the gun, let blood, and sacrifice the bridge...
Even the old monk nodded his head and said in agreement, "This guy has nothing but a lot of blood..."
Tu Qiang was filled with grief and anger, and he stepped forward to let out blood with a look of resentment and helplessness.
"No, why is there so much blood this time and Tongtian Bridge hasn't appeared yet?" The old man frowned when he saw that the butcher gun had released a lot of blood but there was no reaction.
"There is something wrong." The old monk agreed.
"Master, let me give it a try." Fang Yan said.
Seeing the old man nodding slightly, Fang Yan stepped forward and drove the butcher gun away, and then wiped his hand. The red and shiny blood flowed out with a "swish".
As soon as the battle blood flows into the river, changes occur.
"Wow! Wow~~" The noise surged wildly, and the originally calm black river suddenly became wildly agitated. The black lang was violently tumbling, and the sound resounded across the sky.
"This...?" Everyone was shocked and didn't know what happened. They quickly retreated to a distance.
"It must be because Zhan Xue was too overbearing and Hei Shui was stimulated." Tu Qiang said in shock.
No one could find the reason, and in the end they could only agree with Tu Gun's statement.
After a long time, Heihe finally returned to calm. This time Fang Yan did not dare to do bloodletting again.
This arduous task fell to Tu Qiang again.
The Tugun had released a lot of blood, and he was almost exhausted before Duan Tianhe finally reacted.
"Whoosh!" The river started to stir again, but it was not as violent as before.
Countless black bones were seen flying out of the river, slowly forming a narrow bone bridge, only big enough for one person to walk alone.
"This is Tongtian Bridge? It's too scary. Aren't these all human bones? They are the same as the bones I saw in the black fog." Fang Yan said in surprise.
"Okay, you guys go over there quickly." The old man said calmly, without answering Fang Yan's exclamation.
Fang Yan did not continue to struggle, "Okay, master, old monk, let's go, take care!" After saying that, he took the lead in crossing the "bridge", Tu Qiang said goodbye to them one by one, and then quickly followed him across the "bridge".
Watching the two people's retreating figures, the old man was lost in thought.
"You are lucky to have such a good disciple who has already entered the realm of chemical weapons before he was twenty. I'm afraid there are not many in the entire continent." The old monk said with emotion, "You are even more perverted than you were back then."
The old man didn't answer, but a happy smile appeared on his face involuntarily.
"Alas! Old man Tianting, I always feel that the corrosive black area, the broken Tianhe River, and the stone tablets seem to have something to do with the little swallow..." the old monk said thoughtfully and solemnly.
"Well!." The old man turned around and said, "The mystery here will always be revealed one day. We are waiting for him to come back again!" the old man said firmly.
"Let's go." The two of them flew up and quickly disappeared into the sky.
(Today is just one chapter, brothers... forgive me, I will push it out next week, it will be more and more exciting)