boom!

Golden lightning fell suddenly, and Yu Hang's figure disappeared in a flash. Huge meteorites with a radius of dozens of miles shattered and were blown into pieces by the golden lightning. Dozens of meteorites around were affected,

A terrifying wave of air swept across the sky and earth, and large swathes of meteorites were thrown away.

Yu Hang was also secretly surprised. The first tribulation was so terrifying, wouldn't the next eight tribulations be even more frightening?

The first thunderbolt had just fallen, and the second thunderbolt followed closely behind. The second thunderbolt was bigger and more fierce than the first thunderbolt. The golden thunder and lightning shattered the sky, bringing with it an aura of destruction.

It surged down and struck Yu Hang hard.

This time, Yu Hang did not dodge. His cultivation had reached the Sanxian Realm. He still didn’t know how strong he was, and this second thunder and lightning was his touchstone! [

Bang!

He faced the golden thunder and lightning, and the enemy's iron fist shattered everything. The golden lightning burst into pieces, and it was difficult to defeat the power of his punch!

"The master's strength is so powerful!" The two saints, the Demonic Dragon and the Silver Wing Saint, were horrified in their hearts and their eyelids were twitching wildly. The golden lightning carried the aura of destroying everything, and they couldn't resist it even if they wanted to.

Maybe it's as easy as Yu Hang.

No matter how many ways you have, I only need one punch to defeat you!

The enemy's iron fist shook the starry sky. After Yu Hang shattered the golden thunder and lightning with one punch, he couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and roar, venting the joyful feeling in his heart. A smile appeared on his face, and the power of heaven in his body made a sonorous roar under his mobilization.

The sound was like a fairy sword dormant inside his body, ready to be unsheathed at any time to kill powerful enemies!

Yu Hang's heart was filled with the enemy's belief. He raised his head and looked at the sky, with a look of disdain on his face.

"How can this mere calamity hurt me? No matter how powerful you are, I only need one punch!" Yu Hang spoke slowly, his voice floating in the empty universe.

He regarded the restrictions of the rules as all the sounds in this area could be transmitted to his ears. This is a special ability that Yu Hang obtained after reaching the Sanxian Realm. This is also what comes after his understanding of the way of heaven reaches a certain level.

One of the effects.

His voice was like muffled thunder, causing the calamity clouds in the starry sky to burst with blood.

Rumble!

The sky seemed to be angered by Yu Hang's provocative words, and golden thunder and lightning struck down like a desperate move!

Yu Hang opened his arms and let the golden thunder and lightning fall. He used the golden tribulation to temper his body and forge his soul. At the same time, he used the power of the tribulation to temper the furnace of heaven.

Every time a heavenly calamity falls on him, it is like a mud cow entering the sea. It disappears all of a sudden and is sucked into his body. To accommodate the sky thunder with the body, for ordinary people, this is different from committing suicide. But for Yu Hang,

But it is the best way to temper the physical body and the soul.

Since his Yuan Shen was separated from the Yuan Shen Golden Bead, it has turned into a golden villain, embracing the furnace of heaven, floating in his mind. And in his Dantian, there is also a golden villain.

That is his Nascent Soul, the golden Nascent Soul, holding the Black Hell Demon Cauldron in his arms, the world's two!

The sky thunder entered the body and tempered every inch of Yu Hang's flesh and blood. His soul fire became stronger and stronger, and even shot out a lot of flames. And around Yu Hang, black flakes slowly emerged.

lotus!

The void gives birth to a divine lotus!

This is not an ordinary divine lotus, but a condensed version of the Immortal-Burning Flame. As the sky thunder struck down, the fire of the Immortal-Burning Flame in Yu Hang's body was stimulated, and it continued to be stimulated and surged.

When he came out, Yu Hangdu was almost roasted into meatloaf.

This was a process of pain and pleasure. Every inch of Yu Hang's muscles seemed to be on fire, giving off a burning smell. Although he was physically weak, he was bombarded by golden thunder again and again.

He can't stand it.[

Every inch of muscle was fragmented bit by bit, and then condensed back together to form stronger muscles. The newly condensed muscles even had a hint of destruction, that was the breath of heavenly calamity!

Yu Hang's Yuan Shen and Yuan Ying were also undergoing transformation. When others were going through tribulations, they would guard their Yuan Shen and Yuan Ying tightly so that they could not be hurt by the thunder. But he was not only not hiding, but also letting Yu Hang's Yuan Ying escape.

The gods and Yuanying took the initiative to attack, allowing the heavenly tribulation to bombard them again and again.

Even Yu Hang's physical body couldn't withstand the bombardments of heavenly tribulations, let alone his Yuan Shen and Nascent Soul?

The little golden man of Yuanshen glowed dimly, and the furnace of heaven in his hands was about to shatter. However, his eyes continued to shoot out golden lightning, which looked compelling. On the body of the little golden man of Yuanshen, Yu Hang even sensed

There is a breath of destruction!

"Master's soul is so powerful that even a saint cannot compare with it! Can a master in the realm of the Saint King withstand such a terrifying catastrophe bombardment with his soul?" The master of the Silver Wing Clan couldn't help but screamed in horror, and turned to the demon dragon beside him.

the young man asked.

The young man transformed by the demon dragon wore a black dragon scale armor and held a bloody dragon tooth magic sword. He shook his head slightly. How powerful a strong man in the realm of the Saint King was, they could not imagine. Although the Saint and the Saint King

There is only one word difference, but the difference in strength is astonishing. At least, it is difficult to guess the strength of the Saint King even if it is as powerful as a demon dragon. One is a Saint, and the other is the King among Saints. From this, it is not difficult to see the difference.

difference.

A total of six thunderbolts fell down, but the seventh thunderbolt was still missing.

Golden light bloomed above Yu Hang's head, and two golden figures stood side by side, exuding a domineering aura.

Two golden little people, one holding the Black Hell Demon Cauldron and the other holding the Heavenly Furnace, one on the left and one on the right, are suspended above Yu Hang's head. And on Yu Hang's body, a lotus made of black immortal-burning flames floats up and down.

, releasing bursts of black light, which made people feel very surprised.

After brewing for half an hour, the seventh thunder suddenly fell.

hold head high!

As soon as this sky thunder appeared, there was a high-pitched dragon roar!

A golden dragon poked its head out of the calamity cloud. When it saw Yu Hang suspended in the air, it immediately roared. Its mountain-like body crushed the calamity cloud and burst out from the calamity cloud!

The golden dragon descended from the sky like a mountain peak. It was so powerful that Yu Hang could not help but change his expression. The two golden villains sacrificed the objects in their hands at the same time to resist the golden dragon.

However, although the two large artifacts were strong, they were still knocked away!

At this moment, a white iron fist burst out from the center of the two golden villains. With a loud bang, the golden dragon's head turned into a piece of broken thunder and lightning, and the whole body collapsed and turned into a burst of thunder and lightning.

The thunderstorm slowly dissipated.

"No matter how many ways you have, I only have one punch!" Yu Hang raised his head and looked at Jie Yun, with a sarcastic look in his eyes.

He has the belief in the enemy and the confidence to crush everything.

The eighth thunderbolt fell violently, and a large swath of golden thunder and lightning fell like heavy rain, making Yu Hang feel dazzled.

Large swaths of thunder fell, and Yu Hang was in the sea of ​​thunder, and his whole person was submerged. The demon dragon and the Silver Wings Palace Master, who were thousands of miles away, looked up at the same time, staring at everything in the field carefully.

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The exhaustion of thunder and lightning seems to be falling forever, and it will never stop until Yu Hang is killed.

"What's going on?" One moment, the exhausted thunder and lightning were still calling Yu Hang desperately. The next moment, the two saints were surprised to find that the exhausted thunder and lightning were actually converging towards a central point! [

The speed of the gathering was so fast that almost in the blink of an eye, the thunder in the sky gathered in one place!

"It's the master!" The two saints widened their eyes in surprise at the same time. They suddenly discovered that a man with a height of nine feet, a strong body, and a head of black hair dancing wildly in the air, like a demon, appeared in the field. In this man

Behind him, Yu Hang stood with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face.

The man who looked like a demon god was naturally the body of a demon god. He swallowed all the sky thunder with the sky-swallowing demon technique!
Chapter completed!