The fake baby that was about to blow up one moment ago quickly shrank the next moment, returning to its original three-inch illusory appearance.

And this back and forth sacrifice has made the fake baby solidify a lot, and the rune true species and rune group in his hand have also been fused a lot, showing the appearance of you and me, and I have you.

So back and forth, after rising and shrinking three times, the fake baby after swelling again, this time it finally didn't explode.

A super water baby god gradually condensed and formed.

Compared with the previous fake baby, that is, it has grown up, become fat, and the degree of solidification is not much better.

The true seed and the other four spell runes in his hand were only semi-fused, making the first true seed very ugly.

Of course, even if it is water, this step is barely done.

At the same time as the baby god was initially stable, the sky, a faint sense of locking hit.

Probably because of the water, the power of the thunder tribulation made the corners of Wang Zijia's mouth twitch.

It's probably only one nineteen, and it's not a consummation, it's just a little stronger than what he crossed in the Qinglian Realm, and it is estimated that Zhang Decheng outside can be blown away in one breath!

······

Outside, the clear sky, suddenly began to gather thunderclouds.

It's light, not at all as dark and devastated as thunderstorms, like thunderstorm clouds. The range is not large, and even the top of the Seven Peaks is not shrouded.

In the Formation Hall, the disciple on duty looked at this thundercloud and hesitated for a moment before opening a small area at the top of the Sect Protector Formation to prevent it from becoming an obstacle.

If it weren't for the fact that the Formation Hall got a notice that someone had crossed the catastrophe today, the movement would be 'very big'! Maybe there are still people who think that the Divine Monarch is cultivating the Thunder Method, instead of thinking that someone is crossing the tribulation, so they open the formation.

And there are many disciples who are well-informed, and they know that someone is very likely to succeed in the tribulation today, but because they are not allowed to approach the tribulation platform to watch the ceremony, they are waiting quietly in the other six peaks one by one, watching from a distance.

Feeling the thunderclouds that began to converge, the disciples who were full of anticipation were stunned one by one.

"What?"

"Is this the Infant God Thunder Tribulation? Or is it that the true species of condensing runes is also about to cross the catastrophe? ”

"I'll go, can I be weak like this and finish condensing the baby?"

"This foundation, I would like to call it the weakest in the history of this sect, even if it is placed in the entire town spirit domain, it is also quite explosive!"

"No wonder the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion doesn't let me get close to the ceremony, this is because I'm afraid that I won't hold back and blow him away in one breath, right?"

"Indeed, can this complete the fall of the nine realms, form one nine, and complete the refining of the infant god?"

"What I'm more concerned about is that the foundation of such a crotch can complete the condensation of babies, how many resources do you have to smash?"

"This ······"

"The one who crossed the catastrophe this time won't be the illegitimate child of the sect!"

“······”

Looking at the sky, at most, it was a thunderstorm covered by dark clouds, and the real disciples who were watching from afar instantly exploded.

And this time it's not just real people who are watching from afar!

Because Zhang Decheng has almost ignored his face and human feelings in the past three days, the actions of the whole sect to get resources have been well known to everyone in the sect.

Therefore, although they are not allowed to approach, there are hundreds of Divine Monarchs watching from afar.

It can be said that all those who are free have come.

I want to know what kind of talented disciple can make the master of the mission building spend so much money at the same time, but also cover it to the death and not let outsiders see it.

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At the top of the inheritance peak, at the top of an attic, a somewhat sloppy, somewhat decadent youth? Old man?

Because of his unkempt appearance, his face is full of scum, and his hazy eyes show the vicissitudes of life, looking like an old man in his fifties and sixties who has seen the world.

But when I got closer and took a closer look, I found that there seemed to be no wrinkles on his face, and he was probably only in his thirties, which seemed a little contradictory.

The young man was originally lazily lying on the jade tile on the roof of the building, drinking unknown spirit wine.

The aroma of wine is pervasive, and the pure spiritual power is diffused, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

I don't know if the young man has drunk a thorough understanding and the sunrise has just happened, his eyes are already very hazy, and the whole person is drunk.

Or rather, I don't know how long he's been awake.

"Hiccup······!"

While drinking wine, he looked at the situation of Wan Yufeng's robbery platform next door, and opened his mouth to burp two wines from time to time.

It's rare to have some interest, I want to take a look, what kind of movement does the disciple who can be favored by Zhang Decheng, who wants to spend his blood at the expense of his old face.

"Boom!"

"Poof······ As the thunderclouds converged, the drunken young man who was drinking squirted out a sip of wine, and the drunken state was much more sober.

"Nineteen thunderbolts into a baby? There are only eight ways? ”

Between the words, the young man's face changed for a while, and he completely sobered up.

"Boom!"

As the first colorless thunderbolt fell, the young man beckoned.

The surrounding space changed for a while, and Zhang Decheng's ugly face emerged. He paused, and when he looked around clearly, he was immediately startled.

"Pavilion Master!"

"Just for such a disgusting pickled thing, you made such a disturbance in the sect for me?"

"It's asking people for resources everywhere, and it's going around to make points, and I'm going to this seat here to ask the cabinet keeper to hang up."

"You specially ran to inform the Array Courtyard, are you afraid that his Thunder Tribulation will be stopped by the Protector Sect Array and will dissipate automatically?"

"Ha, Zhang Decheng, I don't see it in this seat, you have a lot of skills!"

"Do you think that in recent years, our pavilion is not shameful enough? Vigorously cultivate such a thing, and give this seat some fierce medicine? ”

"Boom!"

When the thunder and lightning flashed, the young man scolded the old Taoist Zhang Decheng is head and face, and even looked a little angry.

Zhang Decheng's face was not good-looking, his lips opened and closed several times, and he was speechless.

"Why, you don't even want to give me an explanation?" The young man reprimanded with a dark face.

Zhang Decheng didn't know what to say.

"Boom!"

At this time, the thunder had already fallen to the seventh path, and it was about to complete the tribulation and achieve the infant god.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

The two of them were stunned for a moment, because the good thunder tribulation suddenly dissipated.

"Someone couldn't stand it and broke it up?" The young man wondered.

Zhang Decheng frowned and shook his head and said, "Pavilion Master, it is scattered by itself." Well, how did it come back again? This time, it seems that the 29th Red Thunder is complete! ”

The young man was stunned and said, "Interesting, what kind of means is this?" That's why you notified the Array and forbade no one to observe the ceremony? ”

Zhang Decheng was silent again, he didn't know where to start before, but now he ······· I don't know where to start.

Before the dust settles, let's keep watching!

After all, it is a legendary first-grade immortal species, so it is impossible to pull the crotch like this!

······

In the catastrophe platform, Wang Zijia sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, lava armor on his body, spiritual shields swimming around, and blood-colored books suspended above his head.

One after another, the garbage thunder tribulation like a thunder law continued to baptize down, and the three magic weapons did not move a moment, and they all blocked it by relying on the body protection spirit shield alone.

When the thunder wandered, the strange power that was so weak to the extreme merged into Wang Zijia's body.

Just tempered the parallel goods baby god, it dissipated cleanly, and the catastrophe was lonely.

Wang Zijia was not discouraged at all, and after the seven thunderbolts, Wang Zijia felt that it was about to be the last time, and decisively gave all the value to it.

In the next moment, the baby god who was about to completely condense seemed to be leaking, and shrunk into a fake baby again.

The three-inch fake baby has a lot of spiritual light, which is several times more condensed than before, and the real seed in his hand is also a lot rounder.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zijia pinched the trick again, swallowed a few pills and started to break through again.

In this process, Wang Zijia, who was obviously very skilled, still stuffed it indiscriminately, and stuffed all the swollen spiritual objects into the fake baby at one time.

The fake baby swelled again, and it didn't take long for it to take shape.

Immediately afterward, the much more powerful Destruction Lock returned.

"Boom!"

The red thunder fell, blocked by the shield, and Wang Zijia remained motionless.

"It's been consummated so soon? It's too much to look up to me, shouldn't this kind of garbage baby god be 19 consummation, 291 Dao, 29 2 Dao, a little bit of escalation? ”

Feeling that after the thunder was blocked, the wisps of special power overflowed from the thunder under the file, refining Wang Zijia's body, mana, magic weapon, as well as the baby god and the true seed, Wang Zijia's eyes flashed, and he muttered.

That's right, Wang Zijia is planning to gather the wool of the thunder robbery, carry out all kinds of tempering, and lay a solid foundation!

It's a pity that no one discussed anything with him, and the thunder fell one by one.

Although the power is not small, but just like that, Wang Zijia didn't move, relying on the magic weapon to resist.

Originally, there were seventeen and a half thunderbolts, but as a result, Wang Zijia received sixteen thunderbolts and decisively exchanged the value again.

The baby god shrank again, but this time it did not return to three inches, but four inches in size, and the whole body was no longer the illusory appearance of a fake baby, but as condensed as a real baby god, like a strange creature composed of an energy body.

Wang Zijia frowned!

"The foundation is a little too solid, it seems that the washing technique is limited, if it goes on like this, it will reach the limit within twenty times and become unwashable!"

"But isn't the wool of the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation just to have a solid foundation, so it doesn't have any effect!"

The thought turned, and Wang Zijia began to break through again.

In this way, the cycle of breaking through, carrying thunder, redeeming, and breaking through again is constantly picking up the wool of the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation.

His body began to slowly emit a halo, and several magic weapons also began to appear in the tempering again and again.

······

Outside, the entire sect was shocked at the moment, and everyone looked at it with a confused expression.

Not only the inner gate, but also many veins in the outer gate also looked at the sky in amazement, looking at this thunderstorm that would disperse and fall for a while.

", it's the fourth time, it's fifty-nine!"

"This ······ What does this mean? ”

"Is there a group of people in there who take turns to cross the robbery?"

"You stupid, the thunder tribulation is strong to a certain extent, and the mutual opportunity is entangled, then it is going to be punished by thunder!"

"So what does that mean?"

"Could it be that this is not some kind of Infant God Thunder Tribulation?"

"Are you saying that the Divine Monarch Elder in the sect is in the Tribulation?"

"It's possible, I heard that above Liujiu, there may be a special thunderstorm!"

"So what kind of robbery is this?"

"This gathering and scattering is like a tea party, ghost knows!"

"It's been four waves before and after, right?"

"Hmmm! It's the fourth wave! ”

“······”

On the top of the six peaks, the disciples of the mountain were discussing.

And the gods and monarchs frowned.

Because they know very well that this is the Infant God Thunder Tribulation.

It's a separate thunderstorm every time, but this time it's carried until the last two hits and then dissipates in advance, and then starts all over again, and I don't understand why at all.

It's like discovering that you haven't reached the limit yet, scattering and starting over, and continuing to explore where the limit is.

The way of heaven also allows you to practice your hands, and slowly become familiar with the power?

Even some of the Yuan Shen bosses who hadn't paid attention to it before, and even the unfamiliar faces of the Inheritance Peak and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion who didn't show up very often, had already noticed this strange situation at this moment, and they all looked surprised, frowning, and they didn't know why.

It's like the way of heaven is stuck, and something is wrong.

······

"Boom!"

Inside the robbery platform, Wang Zijia's face was already solemn.

From the beginning of the five-nine limit, he needs to go all out.

He washed the Fifty-Nine Thunder Tribulation twice, and finally came to the Sixty-Nine Thunder Tribulation, which is said to be the level of the weakest Thunder Tribulation Monk.

Of course, this is talking about scale, not power.

It really has the same power as the Tribulation Period, and no matter how garbage it is, Wang Zijia can be killed in seconds.

With the beginning of the Sixty-Nine Thunder Tribulation, Wang Zijia slowly became struggling.

The magic weapon of the whole body was exhausted, the flame of the spear in his hand rose, and the golden dragon swam in the body of the spear.

Resist most of the thunder, and the rest beats around its body, and before it is completely absorbed and digested, it falls again.

And he found a problem, as the thunderclouds continue to gather and disperse, even the thunder of the same level is becoming more and more powerful.

After surviving the penultimate path of a round of Sixty-Nine Thunder Tribulation, Wang Zijia once again exchanged for the value degree.

But his fake baby, already nine inches in size, was barely shrunk, and at the same time extremely solid. and the normal one-foot baby god, the gap is not too big.

The real rune seed held in the hand of the fake baby has also become a mixed circle, which is much more perfect than when it broke through the real person before.

Obviously, the Sixty-Nine Thunder Tribulation is the limit of the Infant God Thunder Tribulation, and Wang Zijia has been tempered many times, and the foundation is about to reach the limit of the Infant God.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia pinched the trick again.

Almost as soon as he started, his infant god had completed his expansion and became two feet tall, close to the size of the infant god in the middle of the infant god.

"Boom!"

The thunder fell again, and it was still at the level of six or nine, but the power of the thunder in the same batch had increased by more than half a percent.

Wang Zijia was armored, the spirit shield swam, and the books beside him also began to beat, and the means were exhausted.

The demon skin was worn on his body, and the five ghosts turned into a small ghost pattern, constantly wriggling on his body, all of them were undergoing tempering and absorbing power, evolving synchronously with Wang Zijia.

Fireballs, spears, crystal guns, ghost mist, divine light, and paper figures alternate constantly, either against thunder or hard resistance.

For a time, the sky was colorful.

The people who watched the battle were dumbfounded.

"How strong is this foundation!"

"I'm more concerned about this, I've already crossed the catastrophe eight times, right?"

(End of chapter)