Mo Xiaotian said before that there were seventy-seven and forty-nine thunderstorms in this one, and now Mo Fan has carried it once, and now there are still forty-eight thunderstorms left.

"Hey, I feel a little cool!" Mo Fan sighed: "Go on!"

"Come on, brother!" He Shanshan said.

Venerable Qianling stood in the distance, standing with his hands in his hands and watching Mo Fan's tribulation, he thought to himself, this kid really has enough to carry it, and there is still time to complain about this kind of tribulation.

Forty-eight thunders, each of which will gradually increase in power, but in the state of Mo Xiaotian's control of the output frequency, Mo Fan can be regarded as safely holding up to the last one.

"Brother Mo Fan, the power of this last thunder is not trivial, I suggest you stop using a shield to defend and go straight to work!" Mo Xiaotian said.

"Good!"

Mo Fan agreed loudly, he put away his shield, at this time, he was diametrically opposed to the embarrassed appearance of the last robbery, his clothes were neat, even his hairstyle was still there, and he was not completely struck by the thunder.

After putting away the shield, Mo Fan turned on the Wushuang mode, then took out the purple gold stick, carried it behind him, raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes were full of unruliness.

Recently, the practice of "Soldier Soul" can be regarded as a small success, and Mo Fan himself has realized a stick method, in fact, it is not right to say that the stick method is not right, after all, this is only a trick.

"Xiaotian, come on!" Mo Fan said.

Boom! Click!

The original slender tribulation thunder was magnified several times this time, and this was still done under the control of Mo Xiaotian.

Seeing that this tribulation thunder was getting closer and closer, Mo Fan's figure began to move, without any superfluous movements, he used all his strength to slash the stick towards the tribulation thunder.

With the powerful strength and speed blessing, the stick collided with the thunderbolt.

Only a sharp thunderclap was heard, followed by a sonic boom caused by Mo Fan's stick.

"Brother is so handsome!" He Shanshan said.

With just one blow, Mo Fan scattered the thunderstorm, and he clutched the stick to support himself from falling.

The stick just now, but it combines his "Soldier Soul" comprehension and the form of "Heavy Axe Strike" and "Qi Tian Stick Method", it can be said that it is his strongest single damage, even if he changes the heavy axe, he may not have this power.

After the seventy-seven and forty-nine tribulation thunder crossings, the next step is the reward link of the Heavenly Dao.

Generally speaking, normal monks are very hard to cross the tribulation, the slightest carelessness is the consequence of a soul scattered, and even if it is crossed, it is basically a half-dead state, but! There is a good saying, the bitterness is sweet, after the general thunderstorm passes, although the body is successfully carried out, but the physique will also lead to some hidden dangers, so after the thunderstorm passes, a rain of life will rain down to restore the damage of the raider.

The most important thing is that during the rain, if anyone else wants to break in, without exception, they will be killed by the sudden thunderstorm, and the raider cannot save the rain of life by any means, when the internal trouble caused by the raider is eliminated, the rain of life will automatically stop.

Mo Fan looked up at the sky, at this time, the black clouds began to turn into brilliant gold, just when Mo Fan wanted to close his eyes and enjoy the rain, he only felt a drop of rain falling on his forehead, which made him feel a little more refreshed, and then, the clouds dispersed......

Mo Fan: "......"

"Hey, hey, Xiaotian, what are you?" Mo Fan asked in a dissatisfied tone, "Why do I only have one drop?"

"Brother Mo Fan, you can be content. Mo Xiaotian said: "Your physique has been quenched by the divine thunder, this thunder will make you hurt for a while at most, but it will not hurt at all, this drop will still relieve your nervous emotions." ”

Mo Fan: "......"

By the way, since it is called the water of life, is it possible to help Master prolong his life? But he has an open world, if he can, wouldn't it......

Thinking of this, Mo Fan was a little excited in his heart, and he didn't care about paying attention to the surging power in his body.

"Uncle, let's go back first. ”

Venerable Qianling teleported in front of Mo Fan, patted his shoulder, and the two disappeared in place.

Opening the door of the small world, Mo Fan just walked into the door, and was greeted by He Shanshan's hug.

"Brother!" He Shanshan kept rubbing Mo Fan with her face.

Mo Fan is still a little unaccustomed to holding his little cute thing, and it seems that the previous tsundere attribute He Shanshan has completely disappeared.

"Mo Fan, you look so easy to cross the tribulation!" Qian Yuxi said.

"Huh?" Mo Fan waited for the little cute thing to leave him, and after just sitting on the chair, he looked at Qian Yuxi with some confusion, "How do you know?"

"Because of me!" Mo Xiaotian raised his hand and said, "I'm here for real-time broadcasting." ”

"And me!" He Shanshan also said: "Mo Xiaotian will broadcast the picture, and I will transfer the picture to TV, and now I can watch the replay if I want." ”

After speaking, she pointed to the TV with her hand, and the picture of Mo Fan holding the shield above her head appeared on the TV.

Mo Fan: "......"

"Shanshan, can't you sow something handsome?" Mo Fan said speechlessly.

"Okay!" He Shanshan's fingers were a little bit again, and the picture quickly forwarded to the picture of Mo Fan striking thunder with a stick.

Mo Fan looked at the TV, this perspective was above Mo Fan at that time, I saw him looking at the thunder, there was no fear on his face, when the thunder was about to hit him, he quickly slashed towards the thunder with a stick, and directly scattered the thunder.

"Mo Fan, your tricks are very handsome!" Luo Ling, who rarely speaks, commented: "It is clean and neat, and the power is also considerable." ”

Mo Fan smiled and replied, "This is my new stick method, and there is only this one trick at present." ”

"What's your name?" asked Qian Yuxi.

"Name?" Mo Fan paused for a moment and asked, "Did you take the name of the move?" I didn't take it, and I didn't take the name of the stick method. ”

Qian Yuxi: "......"

"I'm a name-taker, what can I do?" Mo Fan smiled helplessly.

"Since it's a self-created trick, it must have a name. "Venerable Qianling came out and brushed up on a sense of existence.

"Brother Mo Fan!" Qian Yurou said: "How about I give you a suggestion?"

"Broken?" Mo Fan looked at the action of splitting thunder on the TV screen, thought for a while, and said, "It's called Breaking the Momentum, how about it?"

Breaking the momentum?

Everyone was stunned for a moment and agreed with the name.

"You've finally been unnamed for a while. Qian Yuxi quipped.

Mo Fan: "......"

"No, no, no!" Qian Yurou retorted: "I also have a share in this name, Brother Mo Fan is still a dead name, and he didn't run!"

Mo Fan: "......"

Invisibly, he felt like he had been hit by an arrow in the chest......

(End of chapter)