Chapter Thirty-Nine: Breaking Through the Spirit Martial Realm

"Boom-"

There was an explosion sound in the dark clouds, and a purple lightning appeared in the dark clouds, and the purple lightning continued to roll in the clouds, forming a thundercloud.

"Whew-"

The wind was blowing in the city lord's mansion, and the grass and trees shook and made a rustling sound.

At this moment, with a bang, the lightning in the air mixed with the fierce wind struck Zhongli at a lightning speed.

Lightning fell from a height of tens of thousands of meters, closer! closer! a thousand meters, hundreds of meters, tens of meters!

At this dangerous moment, Zhong Li moved, and with a snort, ran towards Elder Chen, he wanted to induce this thunderous power to kill Elder Chen!

Elder Chen's eyelids jumped, he had already retreated hundreds of meters away, Zhongli hadn't forgotten him at this moment, he was shocked, and immediately ran backwards.

I couldn't help but scold in my heart, why did your kid's thunder tribulation drag me into the water, are you sick!

But the two of them are already enemies of life and death, so naturally he won't speak, and Zhongli won't let him go, so he can only run away and avoid Zhongli.

With a bang, the stones where Zhongli was standing just now were shattered and splashed, and the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to be enraged when they saw Zhongli dodge, and the lightning fell one after another and blasted towards him, swearing to die.

The purple lightning seemed to have eyes, and Zhongli would slash wherever he went! The city lord's mansion was now shattered into ruins by the lightning, and countless stones exploded.

The onlookers watched the purple lightning chasing Zhongli, and Zhongli chasing Elder Chen, looking at each other, can you still play like this?

This is your thunder tribulation, do you have to let Elder Chen bear it with you?

"It's useless, the thunder and lightning are endless, if you don't withstand the nine lightning strikes, you will continue to chase and you won't be able to run. ”

Seeing this, the elder monk who had read the ancient books kindly shouted to remind Zhongli.

Zhongli couldn't catch up with Elder Chen for a long time, but the purple lightning seemed to be getting faster and faster, and he knew that blindly hiding was not the way.

It was impossible to use the power of thunder to kill Elder Chen, so Zhongli could only grit his teeth and start to take the thunder tribulation seriously.

There was a bang, and this time the purple lightning struck Zhongli.

Zhongli's body shook violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and he was a little unsteady on his feet, this was not a monk's spiritual skill, but a real heavenly might.

"Uhhh

A large sheet of silver light enveloped him, and it was the aftermath of thunder and lightning, which spread and sizzled between his body.

Zhongli saw that the second lightning bolt was coming, and forcibly sealed it through the pain, and the complete body of the 'Fire Spirit Protector' reappeared, enveloping his entire body.

"Click—"

Another bolt of lightning struck Zhongli's body, directly penetrating the spiritual technique, causing his skin to open and splash a splash of blood.

This is a physical robbery! Zhongli has come to his senses, his spiritual skills are unstoppable, and the thunder and lightning are testing his physical strength.

Zhongli hadn't cultivated the spiritual skills of refining the body, so he didn't know how to increase his physical body at all, so he could only resist with his pure physical body at this moment.

"Click—"

The third lightning striked, and Zhongli spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his flesh was stained red with blood.

"Click—"

The fourth lightning strike, revealing Sensen's white bones on Zhongli's body, and a large piece of flesh and blood was struck by lightning.

"Click—"

The fifth lightning bolt struck, and Zhongli fell to one knee on the ground.

"Click—"

The sixth lightning struck, and Zhongli completely collapsed, lying on the ground, his body convulsing.

"Click—"

The seventh lightning struck, and Zhongli seemed to be dead, without any movement, and the flesh and blood behind him were blurred.

"Click—"

Just as the eighth bolt of lightning was about to hit Zhongli, he grabbed it with his backhand, as if trying to catch the lightning.

This surprised everyone, can lightning still be caught?

Soon Zhongli gave them the answer, and the purple lightning was grabbed by Zhongli in his hand and snorted, as if roaring in anger.

But in just a few seconds, it dissipated, and only the weak electricity continued to flow through Zhongli's body.

Everyone looked at each other, speechless in their hearts, after all, it was the first time they had seen the thunder tribulation, and they didn't expect to be able to operate like this.

Zhongli was able to slow down and struggled to his feet, ready to meet the ninth bolt of lightning.

Zhongli was extremely embarrassed at the moment, like a walking corpse, without a single intact piece of skin on his body.

The disguise technique has long been ineffective, but everyone is hundreds of meters away, and they can't see it really.

Zhongli took advantage of the fact that the thunder and lightning had not yet fallen, and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to repair his body.

Zhongli's body continued to grow new flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye, racing against the lightning.

He felt that his physical body seemed to be stronger, and if he fought against Elder Chen again at this time, he was confident that the dust would not be able to hurt him in the slightest.

"Click—"

The ninth lightning finally came, and it seemed to be enraged by the previous lightning that Zhongli had blocked by cheating.

The lightning was extremely thick, it seemed to be condensed by thousands of lightning bolts, one or two meters wide, and it was no longer split, but directly smashed.

Zhongli's physical body has not fully recovered, looking at the lightning like a pillar of light, he can't help but feel numb on his scalp, which is something that people can compete with?

"Ka-"

The lightning struck Zhongli, but this time it didn't disappear like before.

Everyone only saw a pillar of purple light fixed there, and Zhongli's figure was gone.

"It's... Is this what humans can bear? "One monk said, looking at the purple pillar of light.

Although the purple pillar of light looks extremely beautiful, in the eyes of everyone, it is a pillar of death, and who can survive such a huge power of thunder and lightning.

"I... I also don't know, there is no record in the classics that the Ninth Thunder Tribulation will be so powerful. The older monk, who had read the texts, stammered.

Elder Chen watched Zhongli being submerged in the Thunder Pillar of Light, his heart was relieved, and he let out a long breath.

If Zhongli really survived the Thunder Tribulation, he really wouldn't be his opponent, but he didn't even have the confidence to look at the next Thunder Tribulation.

At that time, he was afraid that Zhongli would stand in front of him and let him fight, and he would not be able to hurt Zhongli in the slightest.

"I really don't know how this demon's body was refined, phew, it's good to die. Elder Chen exhaled and touched his snow-white beard, he was very satisfied with the result.

After about ten breaths, the purple pillar of light finally dissipated, and the thunderclouds in the sky gradually faded and disappeared.

As the thunderclouds disappeared, the scorching sun reappeared, the wind died still, and silence began.

Everyone saw that a huge pit appeared in the place where Zhongli was hard to resist the thunder robbery.

Elder Chen's eyes flashed and he flew towards the deep pit, although he thought that Zhongli was dead, but he couldn't feel at ease without confirming it with his own eyes.

Just as Elder Chen was about to reach the deep pit, a bald young man suddenly rushed out of it, with a dark body, standing next to the deep pit.

The boy was none other than Zhongli, his hair had been chopped by lightning and his skin was scorched.

"Ahh

Zhongli raised his head and let out a long roar, and there were still a lot of thunder and lightning coming out of his mouth.

Immediately after that, there was a crackling sound, and Zhongli's bones rang, and a layer of old skin was taken off from his body, and the scorched black retreated, turning back into white and tender skin.

When the onlookers saw Zhongli come out, they immediately began to discuss

"Isn't this going to die, I must worship him as a teacher!!"

"This person will definitely be a legend in the future, and I really can't imagine that I am fortunate to see such a strong man rise. ”

"It turns out that after the thunderstorm, you can still rejuvenate, which is really enviable. ”

The last voice rang out, and a group of monks looked at it with disdain.

"Are you stupid, it was obviously his disguised appearance before, didn't you see that even the word is much shorter?

"That's it, I think even his identity is fake, how can such a strong person be a person from the Biyun Sect. ”

The only person who knew Zhongli at the scene was Hong, the stargazing guard, who was so frightened that he almost fainted when he saw Zhongli reveal his true face.

Big brother, you play with me, you stunned me once, I didn't even go to you to take revenge, and you came to the door.

Wei Hong was a little unstable at this time, not only him, but also the Lord of Liucheng, under the heavy guards, looking at the person in front of him so powerful, his legs were a little weak.

Zhongli felt the changes in his body, and nodded with satisfaction, his current physical body is probably several times stronger than before.

Thinking of the ninth thunder tribulation just now, Zhongli still had some palpitations, and when the power of thousands of thunderbolts hit his body, he thought he was going to die.

Who knew that a huge amount of spiritual power suddenly erupted in his body, constantly absorbing lightning.

The reason why the ninth thunder tribulation stayed for dozens of breaths was that it was pulled by the mysterious spiritual power droplets in the dantian.

It's not that Lei Tribulation doesn't want to let Zhongli go, it's that Zhongli is absorbing the power of thunder and lightning.

Zhongli glanced inward at the dantian and found that the fog had dissipated, and the water droplets had formed a small person, sitting quietly in the center of the dantian.

If you look closely, isn't that a miniature version of yourself?

No matter what it was, Zhongli understood at this moment that the inability to break through the eight-year cultivation of the Spirit Disciple Realm was caused by it, and the strong physical body cultivated in the Martial Realm was also due to it.

Just now he saved his own life, and now that he has broken through the first order of the Spirit Martial Realm, he must be able to create surprises for himself as a miniature version of himself.