Chapter 1120: Rolling Tribulation Thunder
Lu Xiaotian gathered his magic power and punched wildly at the calamity thunder falling in the air.
Whoosh! The surging blood, faintly accompanied by the sound of beast roars, hit the tribulation thunder in the air, tit for tat, and the tribulation thunder was directly blasted away.
Thunder thunders fell one after another. Lu Xiaotian’s feet seemed to be rooted, standing on the ground. His fists were just mechanically simple and blasted into the void one after another. There were no gorgeous moves, only extremely simple punches. . Clean and concise.
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Yu Ya opened her mouth and saw a tribulation thunder falling on Lu Xiaotian, and her heart skipped a beat. But while the electric light was beating on his body, Lu Xiaotian didn't even frown. Still punching the sky without stopping at all.
"No matter how much you practice, it is still not as direct and effective as the baptism of the body by Jie Lei." A realization came to Lu Xiaotian's mind.
Lu Xiaotian had this understanding when he was promoted from the sixth-level physical cultivation to the seventh-level golden elixir level physical cultivation. It's just that it was somewhat passive at first. But now it was Lu Xiaotian who did it deliberately.
The thunderbolts in the sky fell faster and faster. Every time Lu Xiaotian dispersed a burst of thunderbolts, he would let one of them hit him. After the body has consumed the power of the thunder, it prepares for the next step, and so on.
However, as the number of calamity thunders falling continued to increase, the calamity clouds in the sky showed no sign of decreasing at all. Instead, they gathered more and more.
"This posture is almost as violent as when I formed the elixir." Lu Xiaotian's eyelids twitched. Fortunately, the preparations are sufficient.
As the power of the bloody gang gradually increased, even Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a little weak when facing the falling thunder.
"Fish and dragon guard the formation!" Lu Xiaotian stretched out his finger, and a line of light rose up. A stream of green water poured out from the formation flag into the sky. In the water flow, golden carps shook their heads and swung their tails. Facing the thunder falling from the sky.
The golden carps were blasted into pieces. Lu Xiaotian sat cross-legged and began to seize every opportunity to recover.
After his physical condition improved, Lu Xiaotian jumped up again and began to repeat what he had done before, constantly fighting against thunder and calamity, and taking advantage of every available opportunity to temper his body.
A moment later, the entire set of flags of the Fish-Dragon Defense Formation exploded and turned into a column of black smoke. It was obvious that after reaching its limit, it could no longer hold up.
At this time, the Jindan monks near Yuquan Mountain were all shocked.
"The immortal road is fiercer than a tiger. If the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation is as fierce as this man's, I think it doesn't matter if the Nascent Soul is not knotted. If it is not knotted, it can live safely for another hundred or two hundred years. If it is knotted, Baby, I'm afraid he will be shattered into pieces in an instant."
No. The Shaojindan cultivator couldn't help but retreat when he saw the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation in front of him. After all, there were not many people who were determined to die. Most people still had certain expectations for the birth of a baby. Who wouldn't want to do so for themselves? Who doesn't want to be stronger and have a more respected status?
It’s just that everyone is not a fool and knows how to weigh the pros and cons. Many Jindan monks have never seen other people overcome tribulations and have babies, so they subconsciously feel that other people’s tribulations are not as violent as the one before them. It's a baby, so there shouldn't be much difference.
It can be seen that after seeing the lightning disaster in front of them, many Jindan monks present did not think that they could survive a thunder disaster of this intensity. To describe it as a narrow escape from death is too much.
“I don’t know how powerful this golden elixir monk will be if he can survive the dangerous situation in front of him.” Such a thought arose in the hearts of all the golden elixir monks at the same time. While these people were busy with their own thoughts, time was passing by bit by bit. Instead, Yu Ya, who was protecting the law on one side, frowned.
“This thunder tribulation is not only incredibly powerful, but also lasts so long that only the most powerful of the advanced monks may not be able to compare with it.”
Yu Yaxin They are more agile than those golden elixir monks. Having seen Lu Xiaotian's methods, Yu Ya doesn't think that the master in front of him will be worse than those great monks. He is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul and has reached this point. It is only time to advance to the great monks. It's just a question.
But knowing that Lu Xiaotian would never stop here, Yu Ya still couldn't help but feel worried. At least the situation in front of her didn't look optimistic. Two of the three formations had been destroyed. The five ninth-level puppets had all been reduced to rubble. Originally, Yu Ya thought that the master was too cautious and too well prepared, but judging from the current situation, the seemingly sufficient preparations before turned out to be so weak.
As the last set of Feng Yuan Qing Mace Formation was broken. Yu Ya couldn't help but feel her heart in her throat. If the thunder catastrophe in front of us continues, even the Nascent Soul cultivator may be consumed to death in it.
But just when Yu Ya started to worry, a layer of ancient silver gloves appeared on Lu Xiaotian's hands at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With a simple punch, the seemingly violent thunderbolt was easily blown away.
This pair of gloves is naturally the Ruyi armor that has been promoted to a psychic weapon for many years, but in the past, Lu Xiaotian had a misty sword formation and a seven-level pagoda. Ruyi Armor is rarely used. In terms of attack, it is not as good as the Misty Sword Formation, and in terms of defense, it is not as good as the seven-level pagoda that integrates offense and defense.
Coupled with the fact that he has never been able to break through in terms of physical cultivation, this psychic magic weapon has been hidden in the snow most of the time.
But when it comes to being a physical practitioner, the Ruyi Armor is the perfect weapon. With both offense and defense, only one body practitioner can unleash the true power of this armor.
As a psychic weapon, the Ruyi Armor is not on the same level as the previous formations and the five ninth-level puppets. Whether it is attack or defense, even if Lu Xiaotian is only at the ninth level in physical fitness and cannot exert the true power of this armor, compared with those foreign objects, in terms of durability alone, these ninth-level puppets are more It's not as good as this Ruyi armor.
“After this baptism of thunder, the power of Ruyi Armor should be improved a bit.”
Lu Xiaotian’s eyes were filled with determination.
The water extracted from Yuquan Lake is constantly transformed into fog. Although the thunderclouds are rolling and the fog is shaking around, the water in Yuquan Lake is endless, and the fog is endless.
It was only when the golden elixir monks were getting a little impatient with their waiting that the calamity clouds in the sky began to decrease. However, the vision suddenly changed at this moment, and a giant hand actually passed through the calamity thunder, closed its five fingers, and fished into the calamity cloud. He took out several silver pots and put all the collected thunder liquid into the pots.
Jie Yun seemed to be enraged, and the thunder rolled. The calamity cloud that the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors had gradually calmed down started roaring again, like an enraged giant. Three huge pillars of thunder rose into the sky, and all the calamity clouds were condensed into these three pillars of thunder. The power contained in each thunder pillar even made the surrounding Golden Core cultivators tremble.
(End of this chapter)