In the sea of knowledge in Qincheng, the golden villain also sat cross-legged.

After countless spiritual qi poured in, the golden villain's body began to tremble, as if it was quite painful, but the body continued to grow bigger and stronger under the washing of the aura.

The brilliance on his body became more and more full and condensed.

In the end, this miniature version of Qin Cheng raised his head and let out a roar, and he actually jumped out of the sea of knowledge.

In the spiritual spring, Ye Zun was shocked to see it.

Qin Cheng, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, gradually filled with a thick golden light.

And above Qin Cheng's head, where the golden light was fullest, a pure golden phantom was slowly emerging from Qin Cheng's body.

The brilliance reached the extreme in an instant, and the entire spiritual spring was dyed golden.

It's like the Buddha was born, and it's like a god descending.

The golden phantom outside Qin Cheng's body slowly opened his eyes, and a golden light burst out, and even his pupils were covered with rich gold.

"I'll go, I've seen a lot of out-of-body realms, this Nima has just broken through to the Golden Yuan God."

Ye Zun wiped his eyes and kept swallowing his saliva.

And the phantom of Qin Cheng, after appearing in the outside world, began to frantically absorb the aura in the surrounding springs.

Outside of his body, a huge whirlpool was formed, and the surrounding spiritual energy was stirred, constantly pouring towards the Yuan Shen.

And Qin Cheng's primordial spirit phantom has become more and more condensed.

"My day, you leave me some."

Ye Zun screamed, and he didn't have time to sigh, so he quickly absorbed it frantically.

"What happened?"

Outside the Holy Spring, the Han family, who were trying to break the formation, all looked surprised.

Through the formation, they could all see that this holy spring water was still spinning wildly as if it had been stirred by someone.

And a stream of golden light penetrated out from the deep underwater.

"It's not good, the aura in the holy spring has become less." An old man exclaimed.

"Those two guys are frantically absorbing aura.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically.

"Give it all and break him for me."

Han Wushuang almost wanted to go crazy, but those auras were all his.

One of the major purposes of managing people for so many years is to be able to break through cultivation with the help of those stupid people and become the first on the list of heroes.

However, now I am seeing that the fruits I am about to get are being picked by others, and I have no way to do it.

Han Wushuang almost vomited blood.

"Childe, it's late." The white-haired old man sweated profusely.

They had all seen that the aura in the holy spring was becoming more and more scarce.

"This kid, how can he absorb it so quickly, it stands to reason that his cultivation can't withstand so much aura." Another humane.

They have fought against Qin Cheng, and they can probably judge Qin Cheng's strength.

"Is it breaking the realm?"

"Look at the sky."

Everyone looked up and was horrified to find that the sky had been covered by clouds at some point.

"It's really breaking the border. He's looking for death! ”

Han Wushuang smashed a boulder next to him with a punch, his expression hideous and terrifying.

Devouring his own aura, or breaking through his cultivation in front of him?

"We stay outside, he dares to survive the thunderstorm, we will guard here, and after the thunderstorm, it is his death." Han Wushuang shouted.

After the martial artist survives the thunder tribulation, his body will be weak, even worse than before.

Han Wushuang swore that he must be here and kill Qin Cheng with his own hands.

"It's gone."

In the holy spring, Qin Cheng opened his eyes suddenly, he raised his head, his eyes passed through countless voids, and saw the long-accumulated clouds in the sky.

Boom!

A thunderbolt has been unable to hold back and volley down.

The huge force directly shook the formation at the mouth of the Holy Spring Well.

"This thunderstorm is a bit strong."

The white-haired old man's pupils shrank, and it was just the first tentative thunder that almost broke the formation.

Then the second thunderbolt fell, and the formation directly shattered.

"That kid is coming out." Han Wushuang yelled.

Everyone looked, and sure enough, a golden figure flew out of the holy spring.

At this moment, the third thunderbolt suddenly fell.

Qin Cheng faced the thunder in the sky and blasted out with a punch, smashing the thunder to pieces.

"Childe, do you want to make a move?" The white-haired old man looked at Qin Cheng and asked.

"Don't do it for the time being, wait until he is over and do it when he is weakest." Han Wushuang sneered.

One after another thunderbolts continued to fall, and Qin Cheng stood proudly in the air, constantly shattering one impact after another.

When he got to the back, his arms were a little sore.

A thunderbolt fell, directly slashing Qin Cheng to the ground, and his body was a little scorched.

And the clouds have no sign of dissipating at all.

"The thunder of this big realm is much stronger than that of the small realm. It's not the way to do it. ”

Qin Cheng's eyes flashed, and his gaze swept over the Han family's martial artists.

"We'll have to get some nice people to help."

Qin Cheng smiled in his heart, and his body rushed towards the Han family.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

The white-haired old man was furious.

Qin Cheng still dares to do something to them in this situation?

"Give it to me." As soon as he commanded, all the warriors of the Han family rushed over.

At this time, in the sky, there happened to be a thunderbolt falling.

Qin Cheng's figure flickered, and he directly hugged a realm martial artist.

Boom!

The thunderbolt slashed down abruptly, directly on the two of them.

The warrior screamed, and with black smoke all over his body, he fell abruptly.

"Boom!"

The high-altitude thunder seemed to sense something, sending out a shock similar to anger, and the thunder rolled more and more violently, and the momentum was several times greater than before.

"Oh no, this bastard wants to die with us."

The white-haired old man's complexion changed dramatically in an instant.

"Get out of the way."

The tribulation is a calamity that belongs to a lone martial artist, and if there is help from others, the Heavenly Dao will be furious, increasing the power of the tribulation.

Qin Cheng's body was ethereal, and he operated the light body exercises to the limit.

Weave back and forth through the crowd.

The clouds were furious, and this time more than a dozen thunderbolts fell together.

"Ahh

The warriors of the Han family kept screaming, and they were seriously injured or even killed one by one.

"Junior, I'll kill you." The white-haired old man was furious, and rushed towards Qin Cheng with his knife.

As long as Qin Cheng is killed, the clouds will naturally disappear.

Han Wushuang also reacted, and the two of them attacked back and forth.

"Let's see who dies first."

Qin Cheng snorted coldly, and actually hugged Han Wushuang, his hands were like iron tongs, and he didn't let go.

Seeing this, the old man slapped Qin Cheng on the back with one palm.

Qin Cheng suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The old man also screamed, covering his palms in pain.

Qin Cheng actually summoned the ghost fire and put it in the void behind his back, directly burning Han Wushuang.

"You're crazy, you hold me, and we'll both die." Han Wushuang was furious.

"Haha, then let's die together."

Qin Cheng laughed fearlessly.

Just as Han Wushuang was about to strike again, the thunderstorm in the sky suddenly appeared.

There were three thunderbolts in total, all of them purple, one of which was slightly smaller and two of which were thick, all of which exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

"Childe, this thunder can't be taken."

The white-haired old man was shocked.

He and Han Wushuang were both realm cultivators, and it was obvious that those two huge tribulation thunders were the punishment for them.