The Diancai Immortal, who was closest to Zhang Liang, saw all this clearly, and was speechless in shock at this time.

After traveling the world for countless years, he has never seen the existence of directly swallowing heavenly thunder and refining his body.

Even if you are cultivating the most top-notch god and demon refining method, there is no way to reach this level.

Even the existence of such an almost heavenly immortal as the Diancai Immortal was extremely shocked, not to mention the other Returning Void Earth Immortals, they stared at Zhang Liang one by one as if they had seen a ghost, as if they were looking at a monster.

Endless heavenly thunder poured into Zhang Liang's body, and the violent power made blood splash in Zhang Liang's body, and the energy of heavenly thunder was never gentle.

The golden villain who walked out of the center of his eyebrows was trembling, swallowing endless heavenly thunder, which was also a test for Zhang Liang's divine sense.

Endless heaven and earth spiritual energy poured into his body between breaths, smoothing out all injuries.

The vanished flesh is constantly being reborn, and the golden hair is slowly metamorphosing, gradually returning to its original blackness.

Under the strong pressure of Tianlei, Zhang Liang successfully absorbed the dream-level dragon marrow, and all the dragon marrow turned into Zhang Liang's power to reach the top of Sendai.

He was no longer as violent as he had been at the beginning, and the golden color on his body was slowly disappearing, returning to his normal complexion.

The wolf smoke of the essence above his head was gradually constricted by him, and with the breakthrough of the realm, Zhang Liang had already controlled the majestic and boundless power in his body.

The purple sea of bitterness was surging and churning, and the endless sound of chanting came from the mysterious Dao Palace, and the four poles that reached the heavens and the earth were like four giant pillars supporting the sky, appearing vast and far away.

The dragon formed by the spine roared, emitting an earth-shaking dragon groan, as if it had come to life.

Zhang Liang successfully reached the top of Sendai, the immeasurable thunder and lightning could not damage his body in the slightest, and the majestic essence was just released, shattering the lightning on his body.

The golden figure in the center of the eyebrows returned at this time, becoming one with Sendai.

"Is this still human?"

The Returning Void Immortal who watched from afar, his voice was trembling, and Zhang Liang's god-like figure was deeply imprinted in his heart, almost becoming a demon-like existence.

One after another heavenly tribulations descended, but they were easily shattered by Zhang Liang.

The Phoenix Blood Red Golden Bell and the Black Gold Dragon Pattern Sword were constantly bathed in thunder and lightning, and as Zhang Liang continued to change the magic technique, the two were gradually overlapping.

The black gold dragon pattern sword was melting, constantly merging into the body of the phoenix blood red golden bell.

Zhang Liang had always wanted to fuse the two before, but unfortunately his strength was not enough, and there was no way to pull the black gold dragon pattern sword away.

Now that I'm in Sendai, I finally have this ability.

Bathed in endless thunder and lightning, the black gold dragon pattern sword gradually disappeared, completely integrating into the body of the phoenix blood red golden bell.

"It's already six or nine days of tribulation, but looking at the posture of the heavenly tribulation, there is no intention of stopping at all. ”

"With the strength of this terrifying existence, I'm afraid that he will really face the legendary Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. ”

Several earth immortals in Anlan County had already retreated thousands of miles away, but they were still particularly concerned about Zhang Liang's situation.

"Boom"

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation is getting stronger and stronger, even a strong person like the Diancai Immortal who is already close to the Heavenly Immortal Realm can't bear it, and he can't help but retreat.

Everyone looked at the figure in the endless sea of thunder, and their eyes were full of deep shock.

Even so, there was no way for the furious thunder and lightning to really hurt Zhang Liang, on the contrary, the Phoenix Blood Red Golden Bell completely completed its transformation in the endless thunder and lightning, and completely absorbed the Black Gold Dragon Pattern Sword.

"When ......"

The melodious bell has a little more heaviness, and it still looks inconspicuous, and there are more black dragon patterns on the bright red and blood-like bell body.

It was an anomaly that was created after fusing the black gold dragon pattern sword.

The furious thunder and lightning were directly shattered by the little bell, and then swallowed by the bright red and blood-like little bell, and thunder patterns were engraved on the bell.

After spending nine hundred and eighty-one days of thunder, Zhang Liang bathed in the endless thunder, and the whole person was as leisurely as a leisurely walk.

But after the ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunders, the thunderclouds above his head did not disappear, but became thicker.

Zhang Liang had already smelled the air and the smell of danger.

It was at this time that the most dangerous moment came.

Out of the thunderclouds came a figure, composed entirely of thunder and lightning, and the crimson thunder and lightning formed the body, making it look like a god.

It was a figure with a bow and arrow, and just standing there, revealing endless sharpness.

Its posture is leisurely, its movements are slow, Zhang Liang looks at its bow and arrow, there is a unique rhythm, full of unique beauty.

One move and one style seemed to be perfectly integrated between heaven and earth, and Zhang Liang's mind couldn't help but be attracted by its movements.

By the time Zhang Liang was vigilant, the monstrous murderous aura had completely covered him, and an incomparably sharp momentum completely locked him.

At that moment, Zhang Liang felt the breath of death.

"How could a humanoid figure appear in the midst of the Thunderstorm? And how could this figure look so familiar?"

"That figure is attacking, every move and style is fused with the power of heaven and earth, and it is an existence that has reached the realm of heavenly immortals. ”

"How can this be? What did this being do, and he wouldn't let him go?"

"Ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunders have been passed, and they are not yet consummated, what kind of exercises does this existence practice?"

Many of the onlookers were all exclaiming, and the humanoid lightning that appeared in the midst of the thunder tribulation was completely unexpected.

Since ancient times, there has been no such peculiar situation as Zhang Liang's tragedy.

Ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunder is already the strongest heavenly thunder under the heavenly immortals, and there is no way to hurt Zhang Liang, the heavenly thunder has not stopped.

"Whoosh"

At this moment, the humanoid lightning bolt shot the arrow in his hand.

The distance between Zhang Liang and the humanoid lightning disappeared in that instant, and the bow and arrow that had just left the string appeared directly in front of Zhang Liang.

To penetrate Zhang Liang's head, before he really reached Zhang Liang, the sharp aura had already drawn a bloody mark on his face.

Judging from Zhang Liang's current physique, there is no difficulty in this bow and arrow to penetrate his skull.

At that critical moment, the phoenix blood red golden bell appeared in front of Zhang Liang.

"When ......"

The piercing sound of metal clashing was heard far away, and Zhang Liang's eardrums were almost shattered.

A long white mark was drawn on the phoenix blood red golden bell, and it smashed on Zhang Liang's chest unabated.

There was a crackling sound, and the bones in Zhang Liang's chest were almost completely shattered, and he was seriously injured by the powerful impact alone.

And the humanoid lightning bolt was unhurriedly loading his bow with arrows again.

Zhang Liang was in a hurry, regardless of his own injuries, and a terrifying punch was directly struck.

The thunder and lightning in the sky were all dispersed by Zhang Liang, interfering with the movement of the figure.

The figure's movements were incredibly fast, and it dodged Zhang Liang's attack in an instant, and the movements in his hands were not disturbed in the slightest.

A new arrow had already been placed on the bowstring by him, and the sharp breath stared at Zhang Liang again.

Zhang Liang felt cold all over his body.