With the blessing of the fifth-grade spirit stone and the sixth-level demon pill, the cracks on the top-level formation light mask quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became condensed again.

But as more transparent thunder fell, the creaking sound came again.

"No, you have to use this kind of technique!" Zhou Yang was sweating profusely, constantly changing the magic trick to strengthen the top formation.

After some scrambling, the large array finally stabilized, and generally tended to be balanced, only the weak corners were pierced by the thunder, but he made up for it strongly.

At this time, Zhou Yang had to endure the ruthless slashing of the Heavenly Tribulation, and he had to free up his hands to bless the top formation, and he was busy for a while, jumping up and down, extremely embarrassed.

However, the heavenly calamity is unpredictable, the way of heaven does not seem to allow Zhou Yang to exist in the world, the thunder is like a wave, although the top formation is powerful, but it is also quickly hit with thousands of holes and overwhelmed.

"It's not okay to go on like this!" Zhou Yang looked up at the sky, his heart was full of unwillingness, the suppression of the way of heaven was not tolerated by the world, the road he chose was destined to be difficult to walk, but who would have thought that the punishment of heaven would come so quickly, could it be that he had just taken the first step, and he would die?

"This is just the path of the predecessors, the power of the life clan has already been walked, and it must be all the way to thorns, all the way to spill blood. If they can succeed, I can also get through!" Zhou Yang shouted in his heart, his unyielding will exploded in full force, and the real gang in his body was like a tide, all of them hit the top formation.

However, it was still not enough to see, only a moment later, this large array that could resist the demigods shook violently, and then there was an explosion, and finally disintegrated.

"Ah......h

The thunder roared, ruthless and ruthless, all poured out on Zhou Yang's body, opening the skin and flesh of his beating, breaking bones and tendons, and even the Yuan Shen became dim.

However, at this moment, the red god who was desperately drinking blood suddenly shook, and the remaining broken rust on the surface completely fell off, and the whole body became red as blood, and the light shone brightly, like a newborn red dragon, waging its head and tail, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Ancient Treasure!"

Zhou Yang had a close connection with the Red God, so he could naturally feel its sudden change, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

As soon as his mind moved, the completely transformed Red God instantly magnified, and in a moment, it grew to more than ten zhang long and more than two zhang wide, directly suspended above his head.

The thunder slashed mercilessly, but it was blocked by the huge red god, making a sonorous sound, and the sword roared.

Zhou Yang raised his head and looked at this old guy who followed him from birth to death, and felt extremely emotional.

After achieving Jindan, he mostly used magic weapons and even superior magic weapons to defend against the enemy, but the Red God Sword, which was only the prototype of the magic weapon, had greatly reduced its effect, and it was not used in many cases.

Even if it is used, it is due to subconscious habits, and it was included in the dantian Linghai for this reason, and I didn't want to give it up.

Now it seems that his approach is completely correct, at this time, the red god not only advanced and transformed, but also played a key role at a critical moment, which has to be said to be a kind of providence.

The red god is radiant, brilliant and boundless, rising and falling in the rolling thunder, standing tall, resisting the punishment of heaven, and more powerful than the Demon Tower.

Zhou Yang took the opportunity to swallow a large number of pills such as the Huitian Pill and the Xuanchen Pill, and did his best to heal his injuries and restore his mana. At the same time, he was secretly thinking, as soon as this Red God Sword was promoted, it was comparable to a superior magic weapon, could it be a big deal?

Speaking of which, this sword is only from the Dingbei Annexed City, and it is a prize that Zhou Yang won through Dabi when he was in the Lingtai Realm, and the Red God at that time was only the best magic weapon.

Later, as Zhou Yang grew up all the way and was injured all the way, the red gods were drinking his blood, and through this move, he was promoted step by step to a low-level quasi-magic weapon, a high-level quasi-magic weapon, until he transformed into a real magic weapon today.

"It should be an ancient treasure in itself, but it was damaged for some reason, or it was sealed, and it was finally left in Dingbei City. The Northern Cultivators did not know this thing, which caused the pearl to be dusty. Zhou Yang said secretly.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning fell through the Red God Split, striking him directly on his body, causing him to stagger backwards.

"Huh?" Zhou Yang was surprised, the power of this thunder light was far less than before, although the power was not small, it did not cause him much damage, but there was a thunder power penetrating into his body, and there was a strange feeling.

He is not a thunder physique himself, and it stands to reason that he can't digest the power of thunder at all, especially the power of such a violent thunder.

But after these thunderbolts were filtered by the Red God Sword, they became less violent, as if they had been transformed into a part of their own mana.

"What an ancient treasure red god, it still has such an effect!" Zhou Yang's eyes lit up, his confidence increased greatly, and he worked harder and harder to input mana into the sword.

More thunder and lightning power entered the body through the red god, and gradually merged with his mana Zhengang, his own strength was greatly replenished, and the mana was brought with the attributes of silky thunder, and in the subconscious, he was no longer so afraid of the world-destroying thunder.

This feeling is very amazing, and it also makes Zhou Yang overjoyed.

However, the thunder seemed to be enraged, and a wave poured down like a wave, and it was impossible to stop until he was knocked into ashes.

Zhou Yang gritted his teeth, destroyed mana, and struggled to resist the catastrophe.

As the thunder continued to fall, the power of thunder filtered by the Red God became more and more, which made his body accept the baptism of thunder over and over again, and also made him no longer reject the heavenly thunder so much, and even looked forward to this power.

"Could it be that the Red God has the attribute of near thunder?" Zhou Yang couldn't help but wonder.

Although the Red God is an ancient treasure, in the face of such a terrifying heavenly thunder, it will not be able to support it in the end, unless it is born with the characteristics of near thunder.

And the current facts prove that this is probably the case with the Red God.

No matter how strong his physical body is, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, if there is no Red God Sword near thunder, he will become dust, and he will never recover.

The heavenly thunder filtered by the Red God, after hitting Zhou Yang's body, gradually had the effect of quenching his body, and this effect became more and more obvious and more intense, which made his physical body continue to strengthen and improve, almost to the extent that it was difficult to be injured by a superior magic weapon.

Zhou Yang became more and more excited, and at the same time a little uneasy.

This is just the achievement of the second golden pill, there is such a world-destroying heavenly punishment, what if their own gold seed and ice seed are successively become pills?

At that time, the thunder was probably unimaginably powerful. If your strength has not been greatly improved, or if you don't have a powerful magic weapon, the consequences can be imagined.

However, with the advanced Red God, Zhou Yang's heart was a little settled.

"Born close to thunder, born close to thunder, born to swallow thunder...... If that's the case, doesn't that mean that the Red God doesn't need to drink his own blood anymore to advance?"