The fat man pouted, small, still come to this trick, I don't know if my brother has changed the shotgun to the cannon? When the rain of arrows in the sky arrived, the big sword in the fat man's hand slashed diagonally across the air, and the only defensive move in the no-return sword technique unfolded like a closed cast, and the sword yuan force formed an invisible wall of qi flashing with white light in front of him. The sound wave quickly hit the wall of air, and was bounced back, making a mess of the reluctant needle rain behind it. The fat man gently waved the big sword in his hand twice, and the sword flashed, and some of the remnants of the hair and nails were all blocked, and the fat man split Huashan with a big move, and slapped this flying yaksha with a heavy sword spine move, and fell to the ground in a daze on the spot, flapping his two wings, ready to rise into the air again, and continue to fight with the fat man.

I don't know when it started, the sky was full of dark clouds, and there was a feeling that the black clouds were overwhelming the city. The clouds above the entire battlefield were getting thicker and thicker, and dull thunder flickering in the clouds could be clearly heard. The fat man looked at this guy spinning around on the ground, but he couldn't get up, his heart was extremely happy, and the big sword in his hand pointed at the struggling Flying Yaksha on the ground: "Hehe, don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be struck by lightning, you can't escape, enjoy the next sumptuous meal."

The words of the old man of the system resounded in the fat man's consciousness: "Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning, fat man, what you said is really accurate." The fat man replied proudly in his consciousness: "That's it, this guy is underbeaten, let me greet it well, and make sure it feels more painful than being struck by lightning, hehe."

The old man blocked the fat man's words back: "I said that it was you who was struck by lightning, you are a dead fat man, you are still playing, right, look at the sky"?

The fat man looked at the thick dark clouds above, and said disapprerovitically: "It's going to rain, it's okay, I'll get this yaksha done first." Speaking of this, the big sword in his hand flashed, and it turned into a volley of light and sprinkled down, so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to argue, and it was impossible to react. A rainbow flashed, and Yaksha was slapped again, his head tilted to the side, and a pair of angry eyes stared at the fat man in mid-air, like a wounded lone wolf, and roared low at the fat man.

"Boy, what's the strength of shooting with the back of the sword, you haven't played enough, right, don't worry, you'll play later, fatty, have you seen the clouds in the sky, your kid is going to cross the catastrophe, don't hurry up and clean up this yaksha, hurry up and find a place where no one is, so as to meet the thunderstorm below" The old man of the system said this paragraph neatly, and the fat man was stunned all of a sudden.

The fat man didn't dare to play anymore, a brilliant light split out, and slashed at the flying yaksha on the ground, the yaksha on the ground knew that he could not be spared, his eyes tightened, the muscles of his body bulged, and his body suddenly swelled to double the size, and the old man of the system hurriedly shouted: "Fatty, this guy is going to blow himself up, hurry up and collect it with the demon refining pot, this guy has been beaten half to death by you, and it is easy to collect it."

The fat man was stunned, "How can I collect demons, I won't"?

"You are now a high-level cultivator in the sword fetal stage, that is, the Jindan high-level in cultivation, the second seal of the demon refining pot has been broken, you are now using the sword yuan power in your body, and injecting it into the pattern of the demon refining pot on your stomach, and the demon refining pot will naturally be activated." The old man of the system hurriedly reminded and explained to the fat man.

The fat man suddenly realized, the big sword flashed to his feet, supporting him slowly up, and colorful glow came out from the fat man's body, and the glow disappeared, and there was an extra cyan palm-sized porcelain pot in the fat man's hand. The fat man threw the porcelain pot into the air, and drank softly in the air: Demon refining pot, collect it. With the words of the fat man, the demon refining pot automatically became larger in the air, and all kinds of ancient demon beasts depicted on the pot rotated as if they were alive, and an extremely strong suction force appeared from the mouth of the pot, aimed at the flying yaksha on the ground, and sucked it lightly, inhaling into the space inside the pot. After putting the Yaksha in the pot, the demon refining pot immediately disappeared into size, and in a flash it sank into the fat man's belly, and continued to turn into a porcelain pot pattern like a green pot.

At this time, the stiffness in the battlefield had already been wiped out by the Yellow Turban wrestlers conjured up by Zheng Jingren's talisman, and now Zheng Jingren was idly commanding the Yellow Turban wrestlers to chase and kill the jumping corpses scattered and running around. The fat man gave Zheng Jingren an explanation, and then hurriedly flew in the direction of a mountain range in the south.

This is a small hill about five or six hundred meters high, and the top of the mountain is full of strange rocks, and wild grass and trees are overgrown all over the mountain. Since the end of the world, this plant has also undergone great changes, and some have even evolved into monsters, feeding on living creatures, absorbing the essence of living creatures into nutrients, and constantly carrying out unconscious evolutionary cultivation.

The fat man stood on a big rock at the top of the mountain, and anxiously asked the old man of the system who appeared in the body: "This is so good, why am I going to cross the catastrophe, what kind of catastrophe am I crossing?"

The old man said slowly: "While there is still a period of time before the Thunder Tribulation is transferred, my brother will give you a good explanation of what the Thunder Tribulation is."

"Anyone who cultivates in the world, no matter what you practice, this process of cultivation is actually a process of going against the sky. Since it is against the sky, then this dog's thief will stop the cultivators who go against the sky. This calamity generally refers to all kinds of thunder tribulations. Generally speaking, the stage of cultivation to Jindan is a hurdle, and the rules of the Heavenly Dao spontaneously rain down thunder and tribulation to slash you. And those who can survive the thunderstorm are considered to have survived the thunderstorm. Your thunder tribulation this time is only the most basic triple thunder tribulation, don't worry, after you cultivate to a high level in the future, the thunder tribulation that you need to cross is called terrifying, brother will not explain them one by one, so as not to frighten you now."

The fat man was still a little uneasy in his heart, thought about it and said: "Old man, my Great Glass Vajra Body Refining Divine Skill has reached the realm of Great Perfection, do you see if this thunder tribulation can withstand the past?"

The old man shook his head, "I really think that there is a body refining technique that can cover the world, this body refining magic skill, although the name seems to be very domineering, is actually just a foundation building method used by beginner monks in Buddhism to refine **." Although this exercise can enhance your defense and strength, but under the power of this heavenly thunder, its effect is also limited."

The fat man said anxiously: "I have now saved more than 19,000 merit points, so many merit points have not been exchanged for exercises, and now I am in the fetal period of the sword, see if you can use it to exchange me for a more advanced body refining method, the kind that is extremely awesome, I will be very good for the Nine Turns Yuan Gong." That's it".

The old man of the system glanced at the fat man, and the fat man stared at the fat man's heart, "The beauty you want, is it still nine yuan gong?" If you have less than 20,000 merit points, you want to exchange it for the Nine Transformations Method, are you stupid or am I stupid, yes, this has the magical power of this law, fat man, I will exchange it for you, 15,000 merit points, take it."

The fat man muttered for a long time, shouting that he wanted to practice the Nine Turns Yuan Gong, and the old man was angry: "Fat man, what does it mean to be greedy and chew too much, do you know no, the ancient one who created the power of the Qingping Sword Technique is because he has cultivated various different types of super cultivation techniques, so that in the end, every exercise failed to practice to the extreme realm, and finally retreated with hatred, which is a great regret for his life. You may not be afraid of it. This method is an extremely useful supernatural power, but if you want to cultivate to the fullest, you must at least have the cultivation of the Sword Immortal Period. You just took advantage of this thunderstorm to feel the power of this magical power."

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky were black and lead, and they were black and heavy, and the entire summit of the hill was completely shrouded below. In the center of the dark clouds, in the thick clouds, a whirlpool gradually formed, and in the center of the whirlpool there was a faint flash of electric light, thunder and lightning.

Immediately afterwards, the cold wind mixed with a large amount of rain fell overwhelmingly, and the fat man had a protective fairy coat, which automatically blocked the rain for him, but among the low clouds, a huge power of heaven and earth was revealed, which made the fat man breathless, and for the first time since his cultivation, he had a feeling of depression in his heart. The fat man looked at the clouds carefully, and saw that among the thick clouds, small blue lightning bolts were constantly intertwined in them, converging into thick and winding thunder and lightning chains, emitting bursts of roaring sounds.

The rumbling sound was incessant, and some small thunderbolts on the edge of the whirlpool, under an unknown force, scattered down along the clouds, and bombarded the rocks around the fat man, scorching them black. And the power of the thunder and lightning blew these stones apart and rolled them down. The fat man smacked his tongue when he saw it. My good man, this is just some scattered thunder and lightning leaked out before the first tribulation of the heavenly tribulation, all of which have such great power, but my brother has to face the power of the triple thunder tribulation, oh my God, I can't pass it.

The whirlpool in the clouds is now like boiling water, constantly turning violently, and the center of the whirlpool, the thick thunder and lightning, appears and disappears in it, constantly gathering towards the most central position, and it seems that there is a tendency to gather more and more.

With a boom, the thunder and lightning in the center of the whirlpool finally accumulated enough energy, and I saw a huge pillar of thunder, shot out from within the clouds, breaking through the space, and with an incomparable power of heaven and earth, it slammed towards the fat man below.

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