In the dome of this world, the whole space was wrinkled, and then there were rolling clouds, thick black clouds rolling and surging, and the momentum was very terrifying.

In those clouds, black thunder rises!

The entire dome, the entire cloud layer, covers an area of I don't know how many trillion miles or how much, all of them are black thunder, the thunder is as thick as the clouds, the thunderbolt is dark and rolling, all crushed towards Yang Huan, the thunder in front has not fallen, and the thunder layer behind has been piled up, forming a thunder mountain of 10 billion zhang, a thunder sea of 100 billion zhang, rumbling -

All of them slashed at Yang Huan, as if they were going to destroy the world, and they swore not to give up if they didn't kill the creature of the Thousand Eyes.

Yang Huan was stunned, I was the next Olympian, did I stab the Thunder Tomb? Did I demolish the Thunder House?

His divine soul was stunned, tightly contracted in the shell, Yang Huan's body as soon as it came into contact, the first round was blown up, and it was blown up all over the ground, he used all his divine energy, quickly gathered energy, and reorganized his body in an instant.

After tens of thousands of years of hard work, through time and space, through the upper reaches of the river of time, and back, the body of yellow mud that had been forged by many hardships back and forth was disintegrated, this thunder was too ruthless.

Yang Huan couldn't, he knew that he might not be able to resist, so he could only desperately condense his energy, reunite his body, and pull it back and reorganize it at the moment when his body was blown up.

In the second round, as expected, his body was disintegrated again, and it was blown to pieces, and the galaxy in his body exploded, fortunately, the existence of the galaxy in his body is a special form, plus he has just become a god, and he has a higher understanding, the galaxy seems not to be in this mountain, as if it is in another dimension, it has not been disintegrated by the thunder, but it can still act on itself.

It is precisely because of the existence of the galaxy, which connects all the meridians of his physical body, that his physical body can be reorganized in an instant!

"Boom rumble-" The thunder was not chopping down at all, it was like a steamroller pressing through the thin land, completely crushing Yang Huan, torturing, his body was as thin as paper under the thunder mountain and thunder sea, and under the violent thunder frenzy, it was torn apart in an instant.

Although Yang Huan was reorganized in an instant, his physical body became smaller and smaller, and after the reorganization of the emperor's body hundreds of millions of zhang high, it became 80 million zhang, 70 million zhang, and 60 million zhang......

I'm going to make me a dwarf, isn't this thunder a pervert?

The Great of the Gnomes?

Did I offend the surname Lei?

Come to think of it, it's true, just after arriving in the Realm City, he didn't deal with the Lei family......

Yang Huan was about to go crazy when he was struck by thunder, so he could only fantasize desperately and shout loudly.

Think about it, a living body! Shattered, smashed, who can bear it!

The momentary reorganization is forced to be helpless, and he doesn't want to dissipate in this world, and his shouting is often bombed after only half a character is shouted

Shattered.

After the reorganization, he could only grit his teeth, but his mouth was full of teeth......

It's miserable.

Yang Huan is now like a firework, boom, the sky is brilliant, reorganized, boom! is the sky again.

The fireworks exploded by the body of the emperor, the most beautiful scenery in the world, but also the most cruel fireworks.

Yang Huan only had his consciousness still there, and the fantasy scene was floating in the air, what was the use! It was just a means to alleviate the pain and distract his attention.

His soul was tightly shrunk in the shell, and the shell was blown up and immediately reorganized, protecting the soul, as long as the soul is not extinguished, the galaxy in the body is not extinguished, and the galaxy turns, it can be reorganized infinitely.

However, Yang Huan was afraid that he would be the first to collapse, and before he could withstand this thunderstorm, his spirit would collapse first, and it would be over.

He could only encourage himself and warn himself that he must carry the past, in order to return to the earth one day, in order to see his relatives again in the long river of time, for the sake of the human race of the Thousand Domains, for the sake of the Divine Domain, he had also promised the Dragon Emperor to take care of the creatures of the Divine Domain, for the sake of everything.

It must be carried over!

"Come on, split me! Dad is not afraid! Split dad as much as you like!" Yang Huan shouted out this sentence completely, but it took dozens of reorganizations to shout it completely.

Others don't know, because he disintegrates and reorganizes so quickly that it feels like it's being shouted out in its entirety without interruption.

The creatures below this world, those creatures who came from the nine heavens, are all trembling, including the creatures who have become great gods, can only dodge in the face of this violent thunder, reduce their sense of existence, find cover, and crouch as much as possible, not daring to expose themselves to a higher position, for fear of being affected by the thunder.

No one can bear this thunder.

There are unlucky creatures who come into contact with the thunder and instantly turn into ashes.

After going through countless reorganizations, Yang Huan found a problem, yes! Why didn't he become ashes, but was just smashed and disintegrated?

It seems that his yellow mud body still has a doorway.

He began to be proud again, but, not long after he was proud, the thunder bombarded him again and again, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

When Yang Huan was bombarded and combined again, only a million zhang tall remained, he found that the thunder could no longer split him, and the galaxy in his body was extremely compressed, but it also completely supported him, and the thunder could only blast open part of his body, and he could reorganize in an instant.

He finally understood that while this thunder was crushing him again and again, it was also helping him refine his body, many impurities were evaporated and destroyed, and what was left was essence, so his reconstituted body was stronger and stronger each time, and the quality was higher and higher each time.

The so-called hundred tempered into steel, he was crushed dozens of millions of times, and his flesh was tempered.

I'm afraid that it has reached an astonishing level, and if I continue to refine it, I'm afraid that it will be immortal.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Yang Huan's face was blackened, his hair exploded, but he let out a sloppy smile.

"Come on, come and split me!" Yang Huan roared in the face of the angry thunder in the sky, as if facing the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

The thunder mountain and the thunder sea, the angry sea and the thunder will naturally not be polite to him, they originally came to split him, and the thunder poured into him.

Yang Huan still has hundreds of thousands of zhang of height left, but the thunder can no longer break through the defense of his pure flesh, just like striking iron, "ping pong" hammered at his body, and Yang Huan was happy and happy, like tickling.

"Hey, the body is shorter and seems to have fallen a lot, I have to go up a little, lest Brother Lei be too far away from being split down by thousands of waters, and I will be tired of Brother Lei. Yang Huan was faster than the lightning, and he went to the dome in a flash, facing the thunder sky with his head held high.

"Divine soul, come out for me, it was you who became a god and was struck by thunder, and I was carried by my body. Yang Huan was out of his body, exposing half of his head, and tried to be struck by lightning.

"Boom!"

"Ouch!" Yang Huan's whole person was in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Oh my God, this thunder was so violent that it almost took my soul away.

Yang Huan gritted his teeth, if he wanted to be innocent, if he wanted to be free of flaws, he could only bear the pain and temper, otherwise in the future, if he encountered a catastrophe that he couldn't escape and encountered danger, he wouldn't even know how to die.

Yang Huan's soul came up again and again, to bear the thunder, gradually, Yang Huan's head was no longer dizzy, his head didn't hurt, his appetite was better, he ate a lot of food, his body was great, and the soul slowly resisted the thunder and angry waves, Yang Huan's soul was completely out of his body, and he rushed directly into the thunder sea in the sky, soaring, swimming, taking the thunder as the water, taking the thunder sea as his home, absorbing the attributes of the thunder, absorbing the nutrition of the thunder......

(End of chapter)