"A sea of blood!"

I saw that Nafeld waved the cloak behind him, and the entire sky subconsciously turned a blood-red, enveloping Zhang Feifei in it.

"Ahh

Zhang Feifei was forced into his body by blood qi and suddenly fell from the air.

"Senior Zhang!"

Seeing this, Lin Zhenshan was suddenly shocked.

How is this possible?

The number one master of the dignified Oriental Monk can't even stop this vampire prince?

......

At the same time, Yang Xiaole stood under the thunderclouds and sank his mind to the bottom.

He knew that the reason why those monks outside resisted desperately was just to protect the Dharma for him.

Suddenly, a touch of emotion appeared in Yang Xiaole's heart.

Although many major sects and big families have suppressed him and bullied him all along, but at such a critical juncture, the monks below are on the same front as him.

"Come on, God, I want to see how ruthless your thunder robbery is!"

Yang Xiaole shouted, then stood up straight and rushed towards the thundercloud.

"Boom!"

Hearing a loud bang, a bowl of thick lightning rushed straight towards the top of Yang Xiaole's head.

"Block!"

Yang Xiaole had no fear on his face, and rushed forward directly with his body.

"Sting. ”

I saw that the thunder tribulation hit Yang Xiaole's body, forming a series of electric currents on his body.

"Huh, what's going on?"

At this time, although Yang Xiaole felt as if his body was being eaten by thousands of ants, he didn't know why, but he didn't feel the killing intent of this thunder and lightning at all.

It seems that these thunderbolts are not punishing him, but using the power of thunder and lightning to strengthen his physical body!

"Boom!"

Another thunderbolt came down, and the pain in his body worsened a little again, but Yang Xiaole knew in his heart that his physical fitness was becoming hard with a quality that was visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the clouds in the sky once again condensed a purple thunderbolt, and the head and face were criticized towards Yang Xiaole.

"Boom!"

"Ah!!h

Yang Xiaole screamed in pain, and at this time he felt that his body was almost out of his control.

The black electric light raged in his body, making all the tiny tissues of his skin harder.

"Whew, whew!"

Yang Xiaole gasped heavily.

From his cultivation to now, this was the first time he had felt such pain.

The fourth course!

The fifth!

Sixth course!

Every time the thunderbolt fell, Yang Xiaole felt that his physical fitness had been greatly improved.

Until the seventh thunder tribulation fell, what was strengthened this time was not the body, but the soul!

It's just that the pain from the soul almost made Yang Xiaole faint directly.

I don't know when, the people fighting outside the village stopped their hands, and everyone stood dumbfounded, looking at the figure in the sky.

That's a thunderstorm!

He survived the seven thunder tribulations with only his physical body!

The last two must be held!

Almost all the Oriental monks silently prayed for Yang Xiaole in their hearts.

"Come on, my God, I want to see what else you can do!"

At this time, Yang Xiaole was like crazy, he had already died once, what kind of pain was he afraid of? Most of the people in the village had been killed by evil cultivators, so what qualifications did he have to suffer?

He has come to this day, and now it can be said that he is resolutely standing on the top of the world: "I! Yang Xiaole, swear to the sky! I don't want anyone I care about to be hurt in the slightest!"

"Come on!"

Yang Xiaole roared, did not retreat, but advanced, gathered all his mana again, and rushed towards the thunderclouds.

"Boom!"

The Ninth Thunder Tribulation, General!

At this time, the lightning was already colored, and it directly submerged into Yang Xiaole's body.

"Ah!!h

Yang Xiaole let out a painful cry again, but he still forcibly cheered up and stood in the air.

He knew that he couldn't retreat!

Thunder Tribulation is a gift from heaven and a punishment!

In order to test the hearts of the monks, if you persevere, you will become stronger, if you can't bear it, then you will only end up in ashes.

Learning is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat, not to mention that it is a cultivation that goes against the sky.

"Master, there is one last thunderbolt, hold on!"

At this time, Chu Ci, who was lying on the ground and dying, clenched his fists and looked forward to it.

"Come on!"

At this time, Yang Xiaole shouted again, welcoming the last thunderbolt to fall.

Bang!

The last colorful thunder tribulation, accompanied by Yang Xiaole's roar, fell abruptly.

At this moment, all the monks present only felt that the aura around them had been completely drained, and that colorful thunder tribulation looked beautiful, but it gathered the aura of heaven and earth, and the power was unstoppable!

Click!

Hearing only a thunderclap, colorful lightning slashed into Yang Xiaole's body, and Yang Xiaole fell directly from the sky to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Master!"

Seeing this scene, Chu Ci directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Chu Ci saw that Yang Xiaole was struck to the ground by thunder, and hurriedly struggled to get in.

"Stop! He's not dead!"

Only Zhang Feifei and the vampire prince Field were in the field, looking solemnly at Yang Xiaole under the thunderclouds.

As Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, they could naturally feel that Yang Xiaole under the calamity clouds not only did not lose his vitality, but became stronger!

If you say that when you faced Yang Xiaole just now, the other party was a big river.

So now, the other party has become an ocean!

"Whew!"

At this time, Yang Xiaole, who was lying on the ground and almost fainted, gasped heavily.

This last thunder tribulation, if you don't practice the body, don't practice the soul, what you train is the mind!

At this moment, Yang Xiaole only felt that the aura within a radius of ten kilometers had entered his grasp.

Every tiniest detail, insects crawling, mountain winds blowing, are all under control.

"Psychic psychic! It turns out that this is psychic!"

At this time, Yang Xiaole only felt that everything in the world had become his eyeliner, and the catkins flying in the wind seemed to have become his subordinates.

As long as you want, you can let any creature or plant around you ten kilometers die immediately!

This is psychic!

Psychic psychic, the spirit of all things!

At this moment, Yang Xiaole realized.

At the same time, all the air within a radius of ten kilometers around took the initiative to rush towards Yang Xiaole.

And the aura between heaven and earth was more like meeting a relative, and it poured directly into Yang Xiaole's body, and quickly healed the injuries caused by the thunder tribulation on Yang Xiaole's body.

"Whew!"

Yang Xiaole breathed a deep sigh of relief and stood up from the ground.

"Master!"

When Chu Ci saw this scene, he was immediately overjoyed.

Yang Xiaole stood up, doesn't that mean that the other party has broken through?

It's just that why can't everyone at the scene feel the breath on Yang Xiaole's body?

Not the slightest aura!