As a monk who has practiced the ten grades of qi, it is not difficult to rub the iron gate into a lightning rod with his hands.

At least that's the case for Lu Li.

Looking at the lightning rod in front of him, which was made of several hand-rubbed iron rods, Lu Li nodded with satisfaction.

The time to make the lightning rod seems to be a long time, but it is only a few breaths.

After all, the prison door was originally an iron gate similar to a fence, so Lu Li only needed to break the connection between the iron rods and rub the iron rods together.

At this time, the calamity clouds overhead were already ready to attack, and the lightning swam like a snake in the calamity clouds.

With the idea of not destroying the dungeon of Qianning Division, Lu Li fearfully dragged the homemade lightning rod on the ground and walked a few steps to the side, for fear that he would bear the brunt of it because he was carrying the lightning rod.

Walking to an open field, seeing that the clouds that followed him closely above his head had never moved, Lu Li arched his hand towards the sky to show respect, and then carefully inserted the lightning rod into the earth, and walked a few steps farther.

It seemed that the clouds were also waiting for Lu Li's actions, and as soon as Lu Li prepared the lightning rod, the clouds began to rumble like thunder.

"Junior monks, thank you Heavenly Dao Master for coming down for the juniors in his busy schedule!" Lu Li tidied up his clothes, looked up at the clouds, and shouted a salute.

It seems that the catastrophe didn't expect Lu Li to do this, and the continuous thunder froze.

"Is this a dying throe?" Ji Ze, who was observing Lu Li's movements in the distance, couldn't help but sneer when he saw this scene.

The concept of the ruthlessness of the Great Dao is engraved in the hearts of everyone in the cultivation world, so everyone knows that not to mention saluting to the Heavenly Punishment, even if you kneel on the ground and kowtow, the Heavenly Punishment will not reduce the power by half a point.

Rumble!!

Before Lu Li could get up, a thunderbolt suddenly fell from within the clouds.

The thunder robbery was like a dragon rushing towards Lu Li, and at this moment, Lu Li, who was looking directly at the thunder, seemed to hear a dragon's groan exploding in his ears in a trance.

"Can it work......"

Facing the thick and big thunderstorm for the first time, Lu Xun was nervous, and cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his forehead and palms.

If his homemade lightning rod doesn't work, then he needs to use his body to resist this thunderbolt.

As the thunderstorm got closer and closer, Lu Li did not panic, but calmly transferred the spiritual power of his body, and he was ready for the lightning rod not to take effect.

But just when the thunderstorm was only a few meters away from Lu Li, just when Lu Li had already felt the scorching sensation coming from the thunder.

The thunderbolt suddenly seemed to be attracted by something else, and strangely abandoned Lu Li, who was close at hand, and directly crashed into the lightning rod erected by Lu Li.

“(ﾟ▽ﾟ*)！”

Lu Li stared at the lightning rod that was devastated by the thunderstorm, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

It worked!

The lightning rod he made on a whim can really trigger the thunder of this world!

Watching the thunderbolt gradually be guided into the earth by the lightning rod and then dissipate, a smile appeared on the corner of Lu Li's mouth.

If you don't have any injuries, you can ask who else!

As everyone knows, Ji Ze's eyes, who saw this scene from a distance, were full of shock.

"Is this the method used by monks in ancient times?"

Looking at the ugly magic weapon erected on the ground, Ji Ze's heart couldn't help but be hot, "You can ignore the thunder, what kind of magic weapon is this!" ”

It's just that before he could take a closer look, the magic weapon turned into powder.

"Can you only resist a little......

Lu Li looked at the lightning rod that had turned into scum, and felt a little regretful in his heart.

But at this time, he couldn't regret it, and when he sensed that there was another movement in the sky, he hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power in his body and waited for the arrival of the thunderstorm.

It's just that it seems that the Heavenly Tribulation discovered Lu Li's cheating, and this time the Tribulation Thunder fell not one, but three!

Rumble!

Click!

With the sound of a thunderbolt, the electric light suddenly illuminates the heavens and the earth.

The three tribulation thunderbolts that fell from the clouds intertwined with each other and turned into a thunder pool, smashing down towards Lu Li.

It seems that Lu Li is going to be completely suppressed!

Ji Ze in the distance saw that these were three tribulation thunders, and his heart jumped, he recognized these three tribulation thunders.

This is the three-talent tribulation thunder that will appear when Zhuji breaks through to the Jindan realm!

Therefore, he was shocked when he saw this thunderstorm, and he couldn't care about studying Lu Li's strange magic weapon before, and concentrated on observing the three-talent thunderstorm.

Because he will soon face this catastrophe as well.

Let's talk about Lu Li's side.

He was in a hurry to cross the catastrophe without any preparation, and at this time, Lei Chi smashed him, and he could only hope that his life was hard enough.

It's just that after a tingling sensation that was so violent that people almost couldn't stand on their feet, Lu Li, who was in the thunder pool, had a strange look in his eyes.

Why did this thunderstorm seem to hurt him except to make him crispy and numb?

Looking at the thunder and lightning floating around him, Lu Li seemed to feel something in his heart, and stretched out his hand to touch it lightly.

The next moment, a ray of electric light entered his body, and in the numbness, he actually felt that his body had become a little stronger.

Could it be the reason for the eight or nine Xuangong?

Lu Xuan faintly guessed the truth.

Eighty-nine Xuangong is the supreme divine skill expounded in the mythology of the previous life, and it is said that Yang Jian, the Erlang God who is holding a three-pointed and two-edged knife, practiced this divine skill.

And Yang Jian relied on this divine skill to become holy in the flesh.

Since this is an exercise that can sanctify people's physical bodies, it seems reasonable for him Lu Li to rely on this magical power to practice with the help of thunder.

Thinking in his heart, but the spiritual power in Lu Li's body never stopped.

He clearly knew that because he had previously used medicinal power to improve the quality of his spiritual power, his physical body had become a weak point at this time, and if he didn't take this opportunity to hammer his physique, he was afraid that it would be difficult to find this kind of opportunity next time.

In a moment, as Lu Li's absorption thunder pool began to dissipate.

Lu Li also stopped his cultivation at the right time and looked up at the sky, where the clouds of calamity had not yet dissipated.

The Five Thunder Tribulations had already fallen four at this time.

If it is really as the name suggests, then there should be one last thunderstorm.

And even though he knew that the thunder robbery would not hurt him, Lu Li still held his breath and stared at the clouds.

After all, life is no small matter, and everything needs to be cautious.

Under Lu Li's gaze, the calamity clouds that stretched for dozens of miles began to shrink.

Finally, when the clouds shrank to no more than a few meters, the last thunderbolt finally fell.

This Tribulation Thunder seemed to have been poured with all the energy of this Heavenly Tribulation, and it was far better than the previous three Tribulation Thunderbolts combined in terms of thickness and momentum.

Ji Ze's face was even more shocked when he saw this thunderstorm, because this kind of powerful thunderstorm was far beyond his imagination.

I'm afraid that even the Jindan monk may not be able to survive this thunderstorm!

The thunderstorm turned into a thunder pillar, and the end was always in the clouds.

The thunder pillar smashed through the sky and earth and landed on Lu Li's body, and the dazzling thunder light emitted made Ji Ze, who was watching the thunder from afar, shed blood and tears, but even so, he never closed his eyes.

Looking at the thin figure in the center of the thunderstorm who looked up at the sky, opened his arms in pain but did not make a sound, Ji Ze's heart was full of disbelief.

Lu Li, on the other hand, felt the numbness and strengthening sensation coming from his body, and couldn't help but close his eyes comfortably, open his arms and then gritted his teeth, trying to restrain the urge to scream.

It wasn't until the thunder disappeared and the sky clouds dissipated that Lu Li opened his eyes and looked at the place where the clouds dissipated.

"The junior monk sends off the Heavenly Dao Master!"

After the ceremony, Lu Li smashed his mouth, with some aftertaste.

Not to mention, this thunder forging body is quite comfortable......

"The seniors were able to survive the punishment of heaven, which really opened the eyes of the juniors!"

Suddenly, a hearty laugh came from far and near.

Lu Li followed the voice and looked, but it was Ji Ze, who was dressed in white, who came from the wind.

What a stinky fart.

Lu Li envied Ji Ze's stepping, but his mind fell on Ji Ze's words just now.

Heavenly punishment?

After thinking for a moment, Lu Li, who was full of doubts and didn't know what Ji Ze had made up in his head, looked at Ji Ze with his fists folded: "Director Ji has been raised, but it is a little heavenly punishment, what are the monks of my generation afraid of!" ”

As everyone knows, Ji Ze's heart jumped when he heard this.

Little Heavenly Punishment ......

You must know that throughout the ages, there may be only Lu Li who can resist the five heavens and thunder in the realm of cultivating qi and five grades without being injured.

Ji Ze replaced himself in Lu Li's position, knowing in his heart that he estimated that he would not be able to survive the three-talented thunderstorm, let alone the terrifying thunderstorm at the end.

And after this, he also determined one thing.

Lu Li could never be an ordinary ancient monk!

Even in ancient times, Lu Li was definitely the strongest.

Wait a minute!

Ji Ze suddenly found something, frowned slightly, and had doubts in his heart.

Lu Li's cultivation is ...... What kind of realm is this?!