"The origin of this kind of divine artifact can only be deprived of it by using the power of other divine objects when it is in an ownerless state...... But overall, there is one flaw missing, which is not too big. The Thunder Emperor said from the side.

Gu Yan nodded slightly, and said softly, "But I will make it perfect again." ”

In the sky, after stripping a thunderbolt from the Divine Thunder Monument, Zhu Rong's sleeve robe waved to put it away, and as soon as his body moved, he reappeared in front of the ancient proverb.

"My goal has been achieved, so I will not continue to stay here, I hope you can refine the Divine Thunder Tablet successfully, three months later, if you don't come to the Divine Flame Pavilion, it means that you have most of you failed, next time I will come here again and take the Divine Thunder Monument away." Zhu Rong looked at the ancient proverb and said.

Gu Yan nodded, he understood the danger of refining the Divine Thunder Tablet, if he failed, maybe he would pay the price with his life.

"Thunder, take your leave. Zhu Rong turned his head, hugged his fist at the Thunder Emperor, and said.

"I hope you can succeed, hehe, it's a shame that I can't fight alongside you other fetish masters. The Thunder Emperor said with a smile.

"I will kill every Qiē demon in the world. Zhu Rong's voice was gentle, but it was unquestionable firmness, and that courage made the ancient proverbs on the side slightly moved.

"Farewell. ”

Zhu Rong clenched his fists again, took a deep look at the ancient proverb, and as soon as his body turned, it turned into a flash of fire, swept away, and finally tore through the space and disappeared.

Gu Yan looked at Zhu Rong's disappearing figure, but the palm of his sleeve was slowly clenched, and he could feel it. After three months. This Shenyuan Continent. I'm afraid something big is going to happen......

"Little one...... Enjoy your loot, if you can make it, of course. ”

The Thunder Emperor smiled, and then looked at the huge thunder sun in the sky with remembrance, and muttered: "You, the new master, will be quite satisfied if you want to come to the Divine Thunder Monument......"

The ancient proverb also looked up at the thunder sun, his eyes were firm, no matter how difficult the refining process was. But he will never give up!

Thinking of this, the ancient proverb took a deep breath, immediately stepped on the void, and walked towards the thousand zhang thunder sun step by step, and finally, his figure gradually disappeared into the bright thunder sun in Liu Qingyu's nervous gaze.

The refining of the Divine Thunder Monument has officially begun!

It's a chaotic world. Heaven and earth seem to be in a kind of harmony.

And the body of the ancient proverb. It was floating in this chaos, his eyes looked around a little blankly, and then he grasped his hand and muttered: "This is in the Divine Thunder Monument, right?"

Knowing the reason, the ancient proverb gradually calmed down, and he understood that if he wanted to obtain the power of the divine object, he must obtain the approval of the divine object.

Now, I guess that's one of the steps.

Calm down, the ancient proverb sits directly in the air, watching the evolution of this chaotic world with his eyes calmly.

The chaos was rising, and in the Hongmeng, it seemed that there was suddenly a vast amount of energy that began to condense, and then, in the silent chaos, an extremely abrupt low thunder suddenly appeared.

The thunder was not loud at first, as if it was a newborn baby, and there was a hint of curiosity about the world in the subtle sound.

Boom!

With the passage of time, the thunder eventually became louder and louder, and later, it actually echoed in the entire chaotic world, and at the source of the thunder, the ancient proverb saw that in the chaos, a ray of silver light began to emerge, an ancient and powerful fluctuation, quietly born.

"This is the birth of the Divine Thunder Monument. The old proverb looked at the thunder that was born in the chaos and thought for a moment.

Rumble!

Just when the ancient proverb just fell, the chaotic world changed abruptly, and the surrounding chaos immediately turned into a thunder world, and the huge thunder, like a thunder dragon, continued to fall from this world, and the roar was deafening.

Gu Yan's scalp was numb and he looked at this thunder world that shook his soul a little, and the thunder world was a little small compared to here.

"Xiao Hei, how is this thing going to live?" Gu Yan couldn't help but ask in his heart.

"It seems a little painful to get the approval of the Divine Thunder Monument. Xiao Hei's somewhat weak voice sounded, but in it, the ancient proverb heard some schadenfreude.

"Pain?" asked the old proverb cautiously again.

Thunderbolt!

However, just when the ancient proverb wanted to ask more clearly, in this thunder world, a huge thunderbolt of thousands of feet suddenly tore through the sky, pierced through the void, and blasted at the ancient proverb.

Gu Yan raised his head in shock, and in his dark eyes, silver light filled the air, and at the terrifying speed of the thunder, he couldn't dodge it at all, so he could only watch the thunder hit his body heavily.

Boom!

A low voice spread, and the ancient proverb's body suddenly seemed to be hit hard, and it flew directly upside down, blood sprayed wildly, thunder flashed on his body, and then frantically drilled into his body.

Yes!

The indescribable severe pain permeated the body of the ancient proverb, the bones of his body seemed to be shattered by the thunder at this moment, and cold sweat filled his body, the sharp pain, even with the patience of the ancient proverb, he couldn't help but let out a terrible scream.

"The attributes of the Divine Thunder Monument are domineering, not as weird and unpredictable as the Divine Monument, and if you want to get its approval, it is not complicated, you can be split by it 100,000 times without dying. Xiao Hei said lightly.

"100,000 times! Fuck me!"

The ancient proverb's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help scolding anymore, just the first thunder before was to split him into this virtue, and the 100,000 thunderbolts were chopped down, I am afraid that he will not even have scum left!

"You're already in here, and it's impossible to retreat, so work hard, but don't die. Xiao Hei's faint voice directly made Gu Yan's face pale.

"Here, there is not much help I can give you, 100,000 thunders, let alone you, even the powerhouses of the Divine Realm can be split into ashes, but sometimes, human perseverance is the strongest thing. ”

"Perseverance is like a mountain, I am self-majestic, and I can only become a tool after a thousand tempers. Xiao Hei's voice became smaller and smaller, until the final one completely dissipated.

"Hey, Hey, ......"

Gu Yan hurriedly shouted in his heart, but he didn't respond, and his face immediately turned a little green, this guy, just pat his ass and don't care?

Rumble!

And in the midst of the ancient proverb's urgent shouting, I saw that above the distant sky, another thousand zhang thunder suddenly roared down, like a hideous thunder dragon, shooting fiercely.

"!"

The ancient proverb's face turned green, and he scolded angrily, but as soon as the scolding fell, the thousand zhang thunder had already fallen on his body, the thunder resounded, and the blood flew everywhere.

"Fuck it!"

The old proverb was blown black, his hair stood on end, and then he gritted his teeth, looked up at the sky, and roared.

Boom! Boom!

As soon as the roar fell, another thunderbolt followed, directly blowing up the ancient proverb thousands of feet.

"There's a kind of coming back!"

The shattering pain in his body gradually made Gu Yan's eyes scarlet, and the paranoia in his bones finally poured out, and he staggered to his feet, looking up to the sky and scolding angrily.

Boom! Boom!

Those thunderbolts were obviously not polite to the ancient proverb, and the thunders that were getting bigger and more terrifying kept descending and slashing at the ancient proverb's body.

Rumble!

Rumble!

......

In the world of thunder, countless thunderbolts like thunder dragons roared, and finally continuously blasted towards a small figure, and the rumbling sound echoed throughout the world.

I don't know how long it lasted, at the very beginning, the ancient proverb would count how many times he was struck, but later, as the injuries in his body became more and more serious, his mind began to blur, and the number of thunderbolts was also forgotten, and the only thing he could feel was the sharp pain that spread to every corner of his body, and the countless wanderings between life and death.

Under the bombardment of those thunders, the bones and meridians in his body seemed to be completely shattered.

His mind began to blur, but Gu Yan's body did not fall, and the paranoia and stubbornness that penetrated into the bone marrow made him like a stubborn stone, preventing himself from being completely lost and defeated in the thunder bombardment.

"My heart is like a rock, and my perseverance is like a mountain. ”

The almost murmuring voice reverberated in the heart of the ancient proverb, and became the only thing he could rely on in this terrible thunderous bombardment.

His is vulnerable under the thunder, but his perseverance is not afraid of the thunder!

In the sky, the thunder still fell relentlessly and uninterruptedly

I don't know when Gu Yan's body began to sit in the void, his body was almost completely damaged by the thunder, and even the spiritual power surging in the meridians was dissipated.

The Divine Monument in the body was also hidden in the deepest part at this time, unable to give any help to the ancient proverb.

The old proverb, which had lost any protection, was completely exposed to the thunder in the sky, but what made people feel strange was that although his was almost destroyed, it was never able to be reduced to ashes and dispersed.

A trace of perseverance and obsession made the ancient proverb at this time seem to turn into a stubborn stone of heaven and earth, let the wind and thunder blow, but still stick to the heart.

Boom Boom!

The thunder is still landing like crazy.

1,000, 5,000, 10,000......

No one knows how many thunderbolts were split, but the old proverb that should have been turned to ashes was like a flat boat in the monstrous waves, crumbling, but it never capsized.

Time passed slowly, and in the void, the naked young man sat quietly, his dry body began to gradually have a faint thunder emanation, his hands were sealed, the treasure was solemn, and vaguely, there was a majesty similar to the previous thunder emperor, quietly diffused out.

Rumble!

In the world filled with thunder, a huge thunderbolt of about 10,000 feet tore through the sky like a thunder dragon, and then mixed with a momentum that almost destroyed the world, rushed down fiercely, and finally crashed into the thin figure sitting in the void.

This is, a test from the thunder...... (To be continued......)