With a loud click, a thick silver python poked its head out of the rolling dark clouds and struck thousands of miles in the air, the dazzling silver light dispelled the darkness under the dark clouds, illuminating the entire sky.

The world was like the end of the world, the heavy clouds weighed down the people and breathless, and the trunks of the trees were as thick as thunder and lightning showed its traces in the air from time to time.

As time passed, the silver thunder and lightning became more and more numerous, like a huge silver ocean, buckled above the head of the desolate sky.

The wind blew and uprooted some elixirs with slightly shallow rhizomes, and uprooted the grass and trees on the hill like a robber ransack.

And the barren sky is like a pale ancient tree rooted in the ground, allowing the robes to hunt in the wind. He stared at the clouds in the sky, unafraid of the terrifying aura contained within. He secretly operated the Desolate Emperor Technique, raising the momentum of his whole body to the peak.

Zila.

A silver python spat out a silver letter without warning, twisted its huge body flexibly, and landed on the shoulders of the barren sky from high in the air in the blink of an eye.

A splash of blood splattered like a small flower flying in the air. This is only the first blow, and the desolate sky is injured, you must know that the thunder tribulation is more and more violent the later it gets, and it is difficult to imagine what kind of powerful thunder will fall next.

A large expanse of silver light submerged him, and tiny silver electric snakes swam around him, causing his hair to stand on his feet and goosebumps on his skin.

"What kind of thunder tribulation is this, why is this silver thunder and lightning so difficult. "The aftermath of the silver thunder stuck to Wasteland's body like mud, although the limited power could only cause him a certain amount of trouble, but it was still refining his body.

Even if he looked closely and could see that the strength of his physical body had improved slightly, his physical body was indeed improving.

"Maybe the strongest thunder tribulation in the primordial realm is nothing more than that. Looking at the thunder that was about to burst out in the sky, Huang Tian muttered to himself, you must know that his current physical strength is comparable to that of an ordinary supreme spiritual weapon.

Since the barren sky opened up the spiritual sea, he has made great progress along the way, which naturally makes his Dao heart strong and abnormal, and he is very confident in himself. He felt that he should have been regarded as the strongest Extreme Spirit Realm cultivator before. Indeed, even in the last era, there were few people in the Extreme Spirit Realm who could stand out.

When he stepped into the primordial realm as the strongest person in the Extreme Spirit Realm, he was greeted by a rare thunder tribulation in the world, and perhaps the figure of the silver thunder tribulation could only be seen in legends.

Nowadays, crossing the Thunder Tribulation is not a mainstream cultivation method. Only a few extremely strong people will face the punishment of heaven after stepping into the realm of leisure.

The Thunder Tribulation can be regarded as a kind of torture from the heavens to the cultivators, whether it is a torture of the Dao heart, the foundation of cultivation, or the talent. If the talent is not amazing enough, or if the path of cultivation is not perfect, there is no chance to induce the heavens to send down thunderstorms. Even if a thunderstorm falls, a careless one will kill oneself, so not everyone has the confidence to trigger the catastrophe to come.

Compared with the previous thunder tribulations, the cultivation of the desolate sky has surged, and the avenue of comprehension cannot be the same as in the past, he strives to transcend in every realm, and the thunder tribulations that descend are naturally many times stronger than before.

Huang Tian urged the power of his body with all his might, and the blood roared and rolled in his body, and his body began to flash with golden light, and his eyes were full of essence.

One silver arc after another fell, exploding on Aratian's body, but it didn't hurt Aratian again like before. When he fully adapted to the intensity of this thunderbolt, he urged his spiritual power to direct the thunderbolt into his body and refine his physical body.

Countless silver electric snakes swam inside him, and he only felt as if there were thousands of needles in his body stabbing his body at the same time. Aratian gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

Looking at more and more thunder, Huangtian didn't want to sit still, and his feet rose from the ground with force, and the red light on his body flowed towards the rolling dark clouds.

An incomparably dazzling silver light pierced the sky, and the silver thunderbolt, which was more than twice as thick as before, slashed at Aratian's body. Aratian was beaten and staggered, and a piece of hot blood was spilled on his body.

This is not over, and then the large silver thunder wants to be attracted, and frantically exhales to the barren sky.

Aratian understood that if he resisted only with his physical body, his life might be in danger, so he did not hesitate to pinch the seal with both hands, reciting an obscure mantra in his mouth.

I saw a flash of crimson light, and Tianyan surged out of Desolate Tian's body like a tide, gathering and condensing around him, turning into a huge crimson law phase about three zhang high.

With the ascension of the realm, the desolate sky has become more handy in casting the spirit body of Yanzun, and the body is more solid and huge than before.

Large swaths of silver plasma were sprinkled on the crimson phase, which was extremely small compared to the thunder, and the sound was like fried beans. The essence of the thunder was absorbed by the fire spirit law, and it was also absorbed by the desolate sky's body.

When he felt that he had once again adapted to this intensity, he resolutely abandoned the protection of the Fire Spirit Phase. Step out of the Dharma phase and expose yourself to the silver thunder pulp.

The thunder slurry rampage, from the pores, eyes, nostrils, etc., is really pervasive. **The feeling spreads all over the body, and I can only see thunder and lightning dancing wildly, and I can't tell each other apart.

After a while, the barren sky looked at the clouds without the slightest intention of dissipating. With a wave of his hand, the tattered clothes on his body were shattered by his qi, turning into dust and disappearing in the thunder and lightning.

He lunged up, ignoring the thunder and lightning, wondering what the clouds were like.

In an instant, hundreds of thunderbolts danced wildly into thick silver whips, and they were fiercely whipped towards the desolate sky.

The desolate sky didn't dare to let such a violent thunder hit his body, and this kind of powerful thunder and lightning was afraid that he would fall here if he was not careful.

The runes of the Desolate Emperor's Secret Mystery circulated in his eyes, a dark red light flashed in his eyes, and his golden body was covered with a layer of condensed red light. Countless obscure runes floated around him, and the Heavenly Flame and Earth Flame were also about to come out, turning into red and black wings stretching out behind him.

The desolate sky did not dodge, and let the silver whips slam on his body, intending to use the strongest and fiercest things transformed by the Dao rules of heaven and earth to hone his Dao method and hone his foundation.

At the same time, his body did not stagnate, and the black and red wings spread and rushed into the thick clouds.

He endured the stinging pain in his eyes, forced them open, and found that the silver whips that had been whipped on his body were actually the branches of a silver giant tree that had been transformed by thunder and lightning in the clouds.

The silver giant tree didn't look like a dead thing, it shook its branches smartly, really like a living creature.

Thunder and lightning turned into a living being? Huang Tian's heart was terrified, and he moved towards it step by step against the sharp attack of the giant beast.

There are too many incomprehensible things in this world, there are too many terrifying things, and all of this shocks the soul of the desolate sky, and he feels extremely small at the moment.

In this vast avenue, I am like a canoe, and a wave seems to be able to break it up.

He wants to become stronger! Transcendence! Fight in the sea of people, and keep getting stronger. Aratian had never been so eager to become stronger, and a burning battle intent erupted from the bottom of his heart.

Faced with the frenzied attack of the silver giant tree, he turned into a burning man and rushed into the giant tree.

Ahh

Mouthfuls of blood coughed up from his mouth, and the silver thunder riot drowned him in as dazzling as the Milky Way on the horizon.

The shining stars in the Milky Way are the raging thunder pills one after another. The nine stars were aligned, and they slammed down on the top of the barren sky.

The dark path of the barren sky was not good, and the silver thunder pill reflected in his pupils became more and more brilliant, and he subconsciously pushed his hands out and shouted: "Tianyan-Tornado!"

I saw countless crimson Tianyan gathered in front of him, spinning at high speed, turning into a ten-zhang crimson fire dragon. The fire dragon opened his eyes, and the pride in his eyes made people breathe. The crimson fire dragon raised its dragon head, and the four giant claws in front of it stepped on the thunder, and its body snaked up in the air.

The dragon's entire body was covered in tight crimson scales, one that extended to its claws. The dragon claws were slender and powerful, and they were so sharp that they could easily grasp any treasure short, like a peerless divine weapon with a cold light, which made people's backs chill.

The dragon roared in a low voice, dancing its huge body, the magnificent crimson scales, the fiery breath that emanated, the scales crashed against each other, and crashed towards the dazzling stars.

In this way, the red fire dragon collided with the nine stars with its teeth and claws, and the energy of two different colors was agitated, and it suddenly exploded from the center of the collision. Silver thunder and crimson flames must entangle, and the annihilation erupts into a terrible roar that blows the rolling dark clouds far away. From a distance, it looks like a meteor sweeping by in the universe, and the light remains in the sky for a long time.

Huangtian didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and he didn't care about using his spiritual power at all. But even so, there were still some violent thunderbolts that rushed through the fire dragon and hit the body of the desolate sky, turning into pure thunder and lightning power to temper his body.

However, in just a few breaths, the fire dragon and the stars transformed by the silver thunder and lightning collided hundreds of times, and each time it erupted with terrifying energy impacts, if it happened on the ground, I am afraid that it would have been full of holes.

After another stick of incense, the fluctuations finally calmed down, the silver stars turned into essence silver electric snakes and wandered away, and the figure of the fire dragon gradually dissipated into dots of flames scattered in the air.

Seeing this, Arathia took a breath and slowly floated forward to absorb the free silver snake into the veins.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a huge star condensed and slammed into his back while the barren sky was not paying attention.

Furious thunder and lightning raged through the barren sky's body, blasting him a full hundred meters away.

With a snort, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and countless silver thunderbolts hit him like a rain of swords, blasting his body out of one blood hole after another, and he was scorched all over, exuding a scorched smell.