If a Jindan Realm monk wants to be promoted to the Yuanying Realm, he must go through the catastrophe of the Heavenly Thunder Splitting Body, this catastrophe is extremely dangerous, far better than any previous calamity, and the Jindan Realm monk can survive this tribulation, and there is no one in ten. However, from the first layer of the Yuan Infant Realm to the second layer of the Fetal Habitat Realm, there was no danger of calamity, as long as the monk could condense the electric energy into divine thunder and use it to defend himself against the enemy, he would be counted as the second layer of the Yuan Infant Realm. It is easy to say that this condensation power becomes a divine thunder, but if the skill is not reached, even if the monk uses all his strength, he will not be able to use the thunder method, other monks from the first entry into the Yuan Infant Realm to be able to make the divine thunder, fast is more than ten years, slow is thirty or fifty years, those with poor qualifications are not uncommon for a hundred years of penance, Ye Lan has been less than half a year of Yuan Infant Thunder Tribulation, and he has never thought of gathering electricity into thunder, but his skill is deep, it has surpassed any embryo realm monk in the world, that is, Yun Dan'er and Mo Yao, the two geniuses of the world, in terms of their strength, they are also slightly inferior to him, in fact, with his skills, as long as the electric energy in the body is slightly operated, he can already gather electricity and generate thunder, but he himself has never moved this thought, Naturally, he didn't know that he had actually cultivated to the second level of the Yuanying Realm, at this time, he saw Mo Yao and the Dead Heart Daoist fighting against Zhenyuan, and in a blink of an eye, he was worried about his life, but he was pressed by Lu Zixiong and Su Xiu'er, and he couldn't save it.

Lu Zixiong and Su Xiu'er were slightly stunned when they saw Ye Lan suddenly attack with divine thunder, they really didn't understand how this kid suddenly improved to a level of realm, the two of them were careless at the beginning, thinking that to deal with a small cultivator of the embryo realm, if they used divine thunder, it would be a big **. Later, Yun Zhen was killed lightly, Su Xiu'er carelessly damaged the Qingyu dagger, and the two did not dare to underestimate Ye Lan in the slightest, and each attacked with all their magic weapons, and immediately pressed him down, so they did not intend to use the divine thunder again. At this time, seeing him coming with a divine thunderbolt, he didn't hesitate at the moment, and everyone shouted in unison, and the electricity in his body burst out, gathering lightning and generating thunder, and the long sword and dagger were each condensed with thunder light, and they shot out with a bang.

The four divine thunders intersected in the air and exploded violently, and for a while, the air waves surged, and the sound was deafening. The Heartless Daoist and Mo Yao were not far from the intersection of the divine thunder, the two were competing with all their might, and no one dared to withdraw their strength to dodge first. He has a lot of skills, although this wave of qi is fierce, after all, it is only the aftermath, not the power of the divine thunder head-on, although he was shocked to the blood surged, but he can barely resist the enemy.

The qi wave was so fierce that he couldn't open his eyes, he closed his eyes to resist, and secretly said in his heart: "This little demon girl and I are fighting against Zhenyuan with all our might, how can I still resist this surging weather wave, now I am afraid that it is the end of the strong crossbow, and I can kill it in one fell swoop!"

With this in mind, when the qi wave stopped, he withdrew the true element of the body protector, shouted, and carried out ten successful forces, driving a flash of lightning down along the dust.

The electric energy drove down for a long time, as if there was nothing, and the heartless Taoist saw that Mo Yao was indeed in the realm of running out of oil and drying up, and he was overjoyed, raised his eyes and saw her beautiful face, was slightly stunned, and said secretly: " This woman's strength is exhausted, under this full force of my blow, I am afraid that she will be torn to pieces by this electric power immediately, this kind of beauty, it is really the only thing to see in the life of Lao Dao......, look at her bones, when it is a masterpiece of the Ding furnace, Lao Lu Fang just said that he wants to take this little lady to be happy, when he is finished, Lao Dao might as well join in the fun, and then refine her into a medicine Ding puppet, and use it as a wonderful thing that is used on weekdays, wouldn't it be very good?

Thinking of this, the strength was collected by seventy percent, and this blow only tried to seriously injure Mo Yao, but did not hurt her life. The electric energy meandered down and hit Mo Yao's body without the slightest hindrance. The heartless Taoist knew that this electric energy entered the body, Mo Yao's meridians were greatly damaged, his body was sore, and he could no longer resist, and when his wrist returned, he wrapped the dust on his wrist twice, and then used a slight force, and slowly pulled Mo Yao towards him, and said with a smile: "Little beauty, come to the Taoist master obediently, the Taoist master's means of refining puppets are very clever, and the storage will not make you suffer too much!"

Mo Yao's face was pale, as if he had no strength at all, and when he moved forward a few feet, he suddenly raised his head and smiled sweetly at the Taoist of the dead heart, with a smug look in his eyes.

Her smile is beautiful, almost make the world lose color, I saw this smile, first stunned, and then suddenly born boundless fear in the bottom of my heart, I want to protect my body, but I feel a strong force suddenly, only in the blink of an eye, it will be drilled into his arm, all the way up, like a bamboo, the true yuan in his body is scattered, chaotic like cooking porridge.

Mo Yao fought against the Dead Heart Daoist, who was already at a disadvantage, but suddenly heard the explosion of divine thunder, and then a wave of qi hit. The Heartless Daoist was closer to the place where the divine thunder exploded, he first divided his divine power to resist the aftermath of the divine thunder, and the strength of the attack on Mo Yao was naturally much weaker. She wanted to take this opportunity to exert her strength and regain her disadvantage, but when she saw that the Dead Heart Daoist had blocked the qi waves, she was lucky to attack again, Mo Yao and at this moment, her mind turned, and she carried a true element on her face, turning her face into a miserable white color, and then silently used her magical powers, and transported the Void Dao Law to the extreme, and the two energies of yin and yang were like a grinding plate, slowly dissolving the strength of the Dead Heart Dao people. The two energies of yin and yang only turned a few times, and Mo Yao suddenly felt that the power of the Dead Heart Dao was greatly reduced, and it seemed that there were only three or four percent of the strength left. Mo Yao was puzzled, and when she looked up, she saw a burning look at herself, with a greedy look in her eyes. This kind of gaze, Mo Yao doesn't know how much she has seen in her life, she is very familiar, and now she smiled at the Dead Heart Daoist, and when he lost his mind, he turned the two qi of Yin and Yang into pure Yang True Yuan, and hit it with all his might, she was only slightly lower than the Dead Heart Daoist, and this time she went all out, like the collapse of a big river, unstoppable, and the Dead Heart Daoist found that it was not good, and he wanted to fight against each other, but it was too late, and he immediately ended up seriously injured.

The heart of the Daoist was severely injured, the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, his hand was loosened, he let go of the dust, and his body flew backwards, like an arrow.

Mo Yao made a successful move, but he didn't pursue it, and looked at Ye Lan in a blink of an eye, only to see him stabbing with his ice sword, and every time he stabbed, a thunderbolt appeared, blasting towards Lu Zixiong and Su Xiu'er. Lu and Su had solemn faces, and they were also lucky to make thunder, and they confronted Ye Lan with divine thunder. Ye Lan's skill was originally only equivalent to these two people, and he fought with a magic weapon, and he couldn't fight with the power of the artifact, but the two of them joined hands, and at this time, he fought with divine thunder, purely to compare the depth of each person's skill, he had several thunderbolts, and he was invincible, and every time he hit the two of them, he was shocked and trembled, and he fell backwards again and again.

Mo Yao couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the three of them fighting with divine thunder, and muttered: "How can you suddenly make divine thunder, why don't you tell me about such a major event as being promoted to the realm?"

The divine thunder sent by the four of them is extremely powerful, and the qi waves are scattered in all directions, endlessly, after all, Mo Yao's realm is not as good, even if he stabilizes his body in this qi wave, he also has to borrow flower petals to protect his body, and he has the heart to step forward to help, but he can't intervene. Seeing that Ye Lan was stabbed with an ice sword again, blasting out four divine thunders, Mo Yao's heart suddenly flashed with lightning, and he shouted at Ye Lan: "Brother Lan, don't fight hard, use the treasure mirror!"

Ye Lan was shocked by Lu and Su, and it seemed that he would vomit blood and die in the blink of an eye, and after hearing Mo Yao's shouting, he couldn't wait to free up his hand to pump his mouth a few times, and shouted: "It's really stupid, why didn't I think of it earlier?"

Seeing that Lu and Su were two divine thunders coming, he no longer carried thunder to fight back, and with a wave of his hand, the ice sword dissipated, turned into a fan and disappeared in the sea of qi, and then his palms flipped over, and a bronze mirror was held out in both palms. At this time, the two divine thunders had flown to the front door, and he saw that he was about to be bombarded into powder by these two divine thunders, but he saw that he raised his arms and blocked the bronze mirror above his head, and the two divine thunders only flashed, and then they drilled into the bronze mirror, without causing any ripples.

Lu and Su were stunned when they saw that the divine thunder was useless, Su Xiu'er suffered a loss on Mo Yao's cold moon shovel, and she was already very jealous of the artifacts on the two of them, and at this time, seeing that Ye Lan sacrificed a strange bronze mirror, which could actually absorb the divine thunder, she couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you...... What kind of treasure are you? You can actually absorb the divine thunder!"

Ye Lan just fought against the two, and at this time, the blood in his chest was surging, and he was speechless for a while. Mo Yao floated forward, also turned his hand to sacrifice the bronze mirror, and smiled at Su Xiu'er: "What's the great deal about absorbing the divine thunder?

The Twin Treasure Book is ranked twenty-sixth in the artifact spectrum, and it is also a well-known artifact in the world, and those who have a little insight among the monks all know its name, but they don't know its wonders. Lu and Su were shocked when they heard Mo Yao's words, Su Xiu'er shrank and hid behind Lu Zixiong, Lu Zixiong's face turned slightly pale, and he pointed at the two and said in a trembling voice: "Twin treasures?

Mo Yao smiled and said, "If it's fake, I don't believe you!" As she spoke, her arm shook, and an electric light came out of the female mirror in her hand and slammed into the two.

When Lu Zixiong saw the divine thunder in the mirror, he was even more shocked, and said in a lost voice: "What's the matter, you have suddenly risen to the second layer of the Yuan Infant Realm?"

He was frightened in his heart, but he never messed up, seeing that the divine thunder struck, he was busy with the divine thunder and returned the attack, the two divine thunders intersected in the air, and exploded, Lu Ziqiang only felt that a strong force was coming, this power was extremely familiar, it was exactly the same as his own divine thunder, but the force was four or five percent greater than his own full strength, this force was overbearing, Lu Zixiong couldn't resist it, and was blown up and flew out, Su Xiu'er was behind him, and it was difficult to escape the doom, the two rolled in the air several times, and then barely froze their figures. Lu Zixiong was bombarded by the divine thunder head-on, and suffered most of the strength of the divine thunder, Su Xiu'er was only injured by the aftermath, but her Qingyu dagger was damaged before, and the meridians were already injured. When the two of them stood up, they both felt the qi and blood in their bodies surge, and at the same time, they spit out a mouthful of blood.