After the seven-colored lightning bolts with the thickness of seven thumbs disappeared, the seven-colored lightning bolts wrapped around the golden villain in the sea of Zhang Lang's divine consciousness also disappeared. However, as soon as the seven-colored lightning disappeared, the golden villain grew to be exactly the same height as Zhang Lang, and Huo De opened his eyes and shot out two golden rays of light.

Zhang Lang's whole body was stabbed into a hedgehog by seven-colored lightning, and he was being lifted up and suspended in mid-air, with a trace of green smoke on his body.

Suddenly, two golden rays of light rushed out from the sea of divine consciousness, spinning around Zhang Lang at high speed. Immediately after that, the two golden characters Qingtian were not hidden, and rushed out directly, rotating rapidly around Zhang Lang.

After spinning for about a minute, the golden light and the words blue sky collided together, devouring and merging with each other. Slowly, the two fused together, and the golden ball of light the size of a ping-pong ball rushed into Zhang Lang's body and traveled everywhere.

More and more impurities came out of Zhang Lang's body, and all of them turned into green smoke and went away with the wind. The golden ball of light swam in Zhang Lang's body for a week before burrowing directly into the dirt.

"Ah~" Zhang Lang roared, his hands shook violently, and he stood firmly on the ground. Suddenly, a jumping hand shook again, and all the hedgehog-like seven-colored lightning on his body were shocked and flew back into the seven-colored lightning pillar.

"Poof~" There was a soft sound, and the golden ball of light rushed out of the soil, splitting into two and directly becoming larger. There is a football-sized circle in a squeezed circle, and inside the circle is the word 'green' and the word 'day'. The two golden circles of light directly touched the soles of Zhang Lang's feet, preventing him from falling.

Zhang Lang's hands were connected to the seal, and the Tai Chi gossip rushed out of the dantian and was picked up by Zhang Lang in his hand. Suddenly moved up, and came into close contact with the falling seven-colored lightning.

"Give it to me~" Zhang Lang yelled. Hit directly at the clouds. All the seven-colored lightning bolts were scattered in their path.

"Boom~" A loud bang erupted in the clouds, and the clouds were furious. He felt threatened, and he felt slighted by this tiny human being.

Seven-colored lightning increased the impact. And the tiny seven-colored lightning is constantly rushing out of the clouds, fusing with the seven-colored lightning and pressing Zhang Lang.

As soon as Zhang Lang rushed out of the Martial God Space, he was impacted by the seven-colored lightning pillar with increased strength, and stayed one meter away from the exit of the Godless Space, confronting the seven-colored lightning pillar of light.

"Ah~ What is he going to do, to destroy the Heavenly Tribulation?" said the spectators.

"Don't he want to live? To dare to do this, this is to defy the way of heaven." One student exclaimed.

"Is he going against the sky?" said one teacher.

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Everyone was talking about what Zhang Lang had done, but Ye Xiaoman and the others were very worried about Zhang Lang. This is a catastrophe, and if you are not careful, your soul will be destroyed and vanished. However, only Zhang Wen looked at Zhang Lang in the sky with a smile, and nodded from time to time. It's just because he only knows that this is a step to accept the baptism of the strongest heavenly tribulation, otherwise the previous ones will be wasted.

"Zi~Zi~Zi~......" There was a burst of sizzle in the heavenly tribulation, and streams of seven-colored lightning rushed out from the inside, continuously integrating into the seven-colored pillar of light, and the pillar of light instantly grew.

Zhang Lang held the Tai Chi Bagua and rushed the distance again, and there were still ten meters away from the clouds. Once again, he couldn't move forward, and was surrounded by a pillar of seven-colored lightning.

"Ah~" Zhang Lang let out a terrible roar, and the seven-colored lightning turned into embroidery needles and drilled violently into his body. Zhang Lang's screams became louder and more painful. It made the scalps of the people watching the martial arts training field tingle for a while.

"Brush ~ Brush ~ Brush ~ ......" A soft sound sounded. All the magic weapons in the dantian rushed out and accepted the baptism of seven-colored lightning. Tai Chi gossip, whipping. Hou Yi's bow and the Sun Shooting Arrow, etc., vibrated at high speed and made a buzzing sound. It resembles a scream of pain from a human.

Zhang Lang had already stopped screaming, and his feet were moving in the pillar of seven-colored lightning light. Let the seven-colored lightning enter from the head and go out from under the feet. Streams of young people emerged from their bodies and were reduced to nothing under the baptism of seven-colored lightning.

Zhang Lang's hands swiped again and again, knotting the knot in the waste word. A trace of spiritual power swirled in his hand, and in a short time, a golden spiritual power ball of light about the size of two football balls was formed.

"Break it for me~" Zhang Lang roared, holding up the golden spiritual power light ball with both hands, and pushed it upwards.

The golden spiritual power ball of light rose in a straight line along the seven-colored lightning pillar of light, and the pillar of light split apart where it passed, emitting a crackling roar. The golden spiritual power ball of light suddenly paused when it was about a decimeter away from the Heavenly Tribulation, and then it lunged and shot into the Tribulation Cloud.

"Boom~Boom~" A huge roar sounded from within the clouds, and a large explosion began from the inside. "Bump~" After a shocking loud sound, the clouds were torn apart and dispersed with the wind.

Zhang Lang's hands sealed again, and all the seven-colored lightning that had not yet dissipated was inhaled into the dantian. As soon as the seven-colored lightning entered the dantian, he went on a rampage and wanted to escape, but there was no way to escape.

The seven-colored lightning rushed into the hazy place when it couldn't escape, and made bursts of sizzling sounds to destroy the hazy place, trying to break through the dantian and escape to the sky. However, the seven-colored lightning did not bring any damage to the dantian, but instead opened up and expanded the dantian.

"Quick, prop up the mask and protect everyone, or some low-level students will be sucked dry. Zhang Wen said loudly.

Everyone on the rostrum immediately teleported into the crowd, waving their hands again and again, and at the same time shooting out a small ball of spiritual power in the air. Dozens of small balls of light rushed together, fused and devoured each other, and soon formed a basin-sized ball of light.

"Poof~" With a soft sound, the ball of light exploded directly, rushing in all directions, and soon a huge blue light shield was formed, enveloping the entire Martial God Academy. The students all opened their mouths wide and looked at the huge blue light mask.

Zhang Lang in the sky connected the seal with both hands, and activated the soul absorption decision in the Waste Sutra Heart Method. The spiritual power between heaven and earth frantically surged towards Zhang Lang and drilled into the dantian.

As soon as the spiritual power entered the dantian, the seven-colored lightning integrated the spiritual power into the lightning, and the seven-colored lightning became larger and larger. Now the seven-colored lightning is not destroying and fleeing, but using the spiritual power that has just been inhaled to strengthen its body, opening up a hazy area.

More and more spiritual power from heaven and earth poured into the dantian, and the seven-colored lightning could not grow with the help of spiritual power, so it had to compress the spiritual power with the help of the remaining power of the heavenly tribulation.

"Drip~Drip~" The sound of dripping water sounded in the dantian, and the spiritual power was compressed into small droplets by the seven-colored lightning and fell into the dantian. Soon, the previous spiritual power droplets were added to the dantian, and it suddenly increased to more than twenty drops. The seven-colored lightning did not compress the spiritual power, but integrated into the dantian, merging with the spiritual power. At this point, the spiritual power in Zhang Lang's dantian has become a seven-colored spiritual power plus electric light. (To be continued......)