Inside the eighth layer, in the Thunder Canyon. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fang Chen was still bathed in thunder, and in the thunderclouds above the canyon, the power of the thunder dragon had been raised to its peak.

The thunder dragon bombardment, which was comparable to the power of the Twelve Tribulations, made Fang Chen once again feel the scene of crossing the Twelve Tribulations.

It's just that the catastrophe almost fell at the beginning, and now it's a very easy way to deal with it.

Within the sea of qi, in the huge spirit whirlpool, the vast thunder pool continued to exude the power of thunder.

In the consumption of the power of the Twelve Tribulations, the power of the thunder in the thunder pool is rapidly dissipating.

At this time, more than half of the thunder power in the thunder pool had been consumed, and according to Fang Chen's speculation, if the quenching body of the Twelve Tribulations continued, it would probably last for a month.

It's been two months, and although his cultivation hasn't improved, the power of the thunder in the thunder pool is constantly spreading in Fang Chen's limbs.

Let Fang Chen's power increase rapidly.

At this time, Fang Chen was very confident, when he consumed the power of the thunder in the thunder pool, even if his cultivation did not improve, his strength could easily defeat the Nine Martial Artists of the True Martial Realm.

Thundered......

Above the canyon, the thunderclouds were black and oppressive, and the thick thunder dragon continued to merge together, forming an even thicker thunder dragon, bombarding Fang Chen's body.

Bathed in thunder, Fang Chen's face was full of smiles.

Time is fleeting.

Another month passed, and the last small part of the thunder power in the thunder pool was finally left.

At this time, Fang Chen's physical strength had already reached the strongest realm.

Thundered......

At a certain moment, a stout thunder dragon slammed down.

When this stout thunder dragon bombarded Fang Chen's body, a brilliant light emanated from around the latter's body.

Fang Chen's physical strength had been raised to the peak, and his aura was incomparably majestic.

"Holy level?"

At this time, Fang Chen opened his eyes, and his face was full of excited smiles.

After three months of continuous quenching, the physical body finally reached the holy level.

Saint-level sword body, its strength is definitely comparable to that of a strong man.

The current Fang Chen's strength is unprecedentedly powerful.

Although there was no breakthrough in cultivation and there was an aura limit, Fang Chen had the confidence to blast out with one punch, and he was able to kill the Nine Martial Artists of the True Martial Realm.

"Saint-grade sword body, so strong. ”

Just when Fang Chen's sword body broke through to the holy level, inside his body, the golden heart was beating rapidly.

The majestic sword qi emanating from around the sword body was all absorbed by the golden heart.

The power of thunder within the thunder pool continued to strengthen Fang Chen's body.

And the thunderclouds in the sky, at this moment, also suddenly rotated.

Crash......

The powerful oppressive aura spread out in an instant, and the entire canyon was filled with the power of vast thunder.

The thunderclouds in the sky converged in the blink of an eye.

"It's ......"

Fang Chen raised his eyes and stared at the thunderclouds in the sky, shocked in his heart.

Just when Fang Chen was surprised, the majestic thundercloud in the sky directly turned into a thick purple thunder dragon.

"Purple?"

Although he didn't know what the purple thunder dragon represented, Fang Chen could feel that this purple thunder dragon contained the power that made his heart palpitate.

Boom......

The Brontosaurus swayed its body, and the space seemed to be shaking.

"What a strong Brontosaurus. ”

Fang Chen said secretly in his heart, the saint-grade sword body was urged to the extreme, and the defense had reached the extreme.

Rumble......

At this moment, the purple thunder dragon swooped down.

When that purple thunder dragon bombarded Fang Chen's body, it directly blasted the latter into the ground.

In the middle of the canyon, there was a large crater.

At this time, in Fang Chen's body, within the thunder pool, the last trace of thunder power instantly dissipated.

Crash......

The huge thunder pool, in the blink of an eye, dissipated within Fang Chen's spirit vortex.

At this time, the spirit whirlpool quickly became smaller, and then the sea of qi returned to calm.

At this time, Fang Chen was bombarded underground, his clothes were in tatters, and his whole body was full of pain.

"It hurts. ”

Fang Chen's heart couldn't help but curse.

Just now, he had already pushed the saint-level sword body to the extreme, but he was still embarrassed like this.

That purple thunder dragon attack, its power had already surpassed the power of the Twelve Tribulations.

Just as Fang Chen was about to stand up, suddenly, within his sea of qi, the spirit vortex spun at high speed.

"It's ......"

The next moment, Fang Chen's face was filled with joy.

Because he felt that he had been stuck in the True Martial Realm for so long, and he was finally about to break through.

"Are you going to break through?"

Thundered......

As soon as Fang Chen's words fell, before he could stand firmly, suddenly a rumbling sound came from his body.

The next moment, the aura in the sea of qi, like a flood bursting its embankment, continued to emerge.

The aura around him increased rapidly, and finally reached the end of the world.

Crash......

In the blink of an eye, Xiuwei broke through the bottleneck and reached the sixth level of the True Martial Realm.

However, at this time, Fang Chen's aura was still improving.

"Accumulation?"

Fang Chen sensed his own situation and muttered to himself.

After three months of baptism of thunder power, the power of thunder in the thunder pool was all absorbed.

At this time, his cultivation finally began to improve.

Thundered......

Around the body, thunder shone brightly.

The aura in the body is constantly improving.

It hadn't been a minute before he reached the sixth level of the True Martial Realm, and his cultivation had improved again.

"True Martial Realm Sevenfold?"

Fang Chen's face was full of excitement.

This time, he actually raised two realms at once.

After reaching the Seventh True Martial Realm, Fang Chen thought that the breakthrough had stopped.

However, contrary to his expectations, the aura was still improving.

"Coming back?"

Fang Chen was shocked in his heart, could it be that this was the rebellion of the Twelve Tribulation Martial Artists?

At this time, Fang Chen, breaking through is as easy as drinking water.

In the blink of an eye, the true martial arts realm is eightfold.

"True Martial Realm Eightfold. ”

Fang Chen's heart was horrified.

Even the Bronze Ancestor was shocked and shouted in a lost voice.

"Still improving?"

As soon as the Bronze Ancestor's words fell, Fang Chen's cultivation improved again.

True Martial Realm Ninefold.

From the fifth level of the True Martial Realm, he rushed to the ninth level of the True Martial Realm in one breath.

This kind of speed, looking at the entire Burial Sword State, is unmatched.

This is the rebellion of the Twelve Tribulation Warriors.

Especially after activating the thunder pool, and then absorbing all the thunder power in the thunder pool, Fang Chen's cultivation began to improve by leaps and bounds.

Thundered......

After cultivating to reach the ninth level of the True Martial Realm, Fang Chen had already calmed down.

He was looking forward to whether he could break through to the Xuanwang realm this time.

The aura continued to improve, and when the aura was raised to the ninefold peak of the True Martial Realm, the speed finally slowed down.

"It's slowed down. Fang Chen muttered to himself.

It seems that this time it will be impossible to break through to the Xuanwang realm.

After another minute, the aura finally stopped rising.

At this time, Fang Chen looked inward at his body.

Within the sea of qi, the aura was tumbling, and the spirit whirlpool was constantly spinning.

His whole body was full of powerful power, and his cultivation was also fixed at the ninefold peak of the True Martial Realm.

"I didn't break through to the Xuanwang realm. ”

Fang Chen said with a little regret in his heart.

"Boy, you can be content, with your current strength, even an ordinary Xuanwang Realm powerhouse is not your opponent. The Bronze Ancestor said aloud.

From the excitement at the beginning, to the shock later, now Fang Chen has calmed down.

After all, he was the only martial artist who had survived the Twelve Tribulations in the past 10,000 years.

Being able to raise one's cultivation to the ninth level of the True Martial Realm in one breath is not too exaggerated.

"I'm afraid that my current self is the real True Martial Realm Extreme Powerhouse, right?" Fang Chen said slightly.

The previous eight extreme powerhouses, although they were called extreme powerhouses, there was also a certain gap compared to the current Fang Chen.

After Fang Chen's cultivation reached the ninth level of the True Martial Realm, his strength was comprehensively improved.

Knock knock knock......

The golden heart is beating abnormally.

Fang Chen hurriedly looked inward, and suddenly found that the golden heart was flowing out of the golden luster, and these golden lusters all poured into his soul.

The next moment, Fang Chen found that he could actually see clearly the sword intent that was permeating the surrounding heaven and earth.

"Kendo comprehension improvement?" Fang Chen said slightly.