The dark clouds in the sky were still there, rolling and brewing, and they didn't seem to have any changes because of Jiang Qi's words.

It seems that it is the Dao of Heaven, or that the Hongjun Ancestor who is one with the Dao of Heaven, feels that Jiang Qi's request is a bit of a death-seeking meaning.

In the eyes of many powers, although this thunder tribulation fell, even Dao Ancestor could not show favoritism, but at least he had to stop Jiang Qi from looking for death by himself.

The Thunder Tribulation is never a cultivator's death, but a test and a warning.

If you don't have the courage and consciousness to face the thunder, don't expect to master the power you can't control!

Seeing this, Jiang Qi smiled slightly.

He turned around, looked at where the Tieyi clan was, and asked with a smile, "Renzu thinks that the younger generation can go over?" ”

"Survive this tribulation of the four thunders in one."

"Yes."

Without any hesitation, the Yi clan nodded straightforwardly and gave Jiang Qi an affirmative answer.

"The younger generation also thinks it can."

Jiang Qi smiled, he didn't want to die, nor was he idle to joke with his life.

It's an inexplicable intuition.

Thunder Tribulation is also a chance, and it is an opportunity that can never be repeated after being missed.

Even if you are the descendant of the Xuanmen, even if you are the great god of the heavenly court, even if you are loved by human luck, even if the heavenly way is your ancestor in a sense.

But there are some things that are lost if you miss them.

There is no reason to do so.

Therefore, if Jiang Qi wants to seize this opportunity, he must also seize it.

"Disciple Jiang Qi, there is a rebellious remark, please forgive Heavenly Dao and the ancestor."

Jiang Qi looked up at the sky, and the black hair that had grown back fluttered.

The high-spirited man rose to the sky with a majestic body.

"Please, the rest of the thunder tribulation will be given together, whether you live or die, it's all up to the disciple!"

Before the words fell, Jiang Qi rushed directly into the dark clouds.

"Zila!!"

In an instant, the dark clouds boiled, and the qi of the Heavenly Dao was revealed in the dark clouds.

The Yi clan frowned unconsciously.

Her sense of Jiang Qi is gone, and the thunderstorm from the Heavenly Dao has blocked all perception with unreasonable domineering.

At this moment, even if the saint was there in person, he couldn't see clearly what Jiang Qi would face in the clouds.

In other words, this is a completely complete battlefield that belongs to Jiang Qi alone!

No one, any magic weapon, any magic power can give Jiang Qi the slightest help!

With a pure human body, to face the test from the supreme heavenly way.

"Please give thunder from heaven!"

Jiang Qi's voice sounded in the dark clouds.

It wasn't loud, but it was heard by many people.

At the top of the West Kunlun, the Celestial Maiden bit her lower lip, her fingernails sank deep into the flesh, and her eyes stared at the mouth of the Guan River without blinking.

"My husband, let him go home unharmed."

On Mount Hua, the goddess wept tears, relieved and worried, but more proud.

"Qi'er."

On the shore of the East China Sea, the dragon girl stood still, seemingly speaking easily, but her whole body was already tense, and her voice carried an unprecedented plea: "Father, if something is not caught, can you save him?" ”

"Ha, I'm really blind, how could something happen to him? Right, father? ”

The primeval power behind him only sighed complicatedly, and in the face of his daughter's most serious plea, he did not dare to give a crisp response.

Even the candle dragon that illuminates the ancient and modern future doesn't know if Jiang Qi can do it.

"If you can succeed, you will succeed."

Above the Taiji Palace, the Seventh Princess held her head high, and her voice carried incomparable confidence.

"The eldest nephew has never been defeated, never!"

Behind her, the flower fairy knelt on the ground and bowed her head in prayer.

Heaven and earth, man and god learn together, all the heavenly immortals and saints have to listen, I am willing to fall into the underworld forever, with my flesh and blood, bone marrow, and soul, in exchange for his success.

In the Lingxiao Palace, the Great Heavenly Venerable sat on the cloud platform, but the palms in the cuffs were already clenched.

In front of the Nantian Gate, Yang Jian pursed his lips, and his qi was unstable.

Sun Wukong grinned and jumped up and down, and Nezha silently rubbed the gold bracelet in his hand.

Besides.

Jinxia Cave, Huoyun Cave, Jade Void Palace, and even in the chaos, there are many eyes looking at the calamity cloud.

And within that cloud of calamity.

Jiang Qi stood in the clouds, and as far as he could see, there were pitch-black clouds mixed with golden and red thunder.

He stood silently, not moving.

At this moment, the thunder in front of him suddenly began to condense.

In the end, it condensed into a humanoid shape that was no different from Jiang Qi, all of them were thousands of feet tall, and even their faces were the same as Jiang Qi.

However, the latter is made of pure thunder.

Jiang Qi took a deep breath and slowly raised his head.

The thunder body on the opposite side also slowly raised his hand.

"Boom !!"

The collision occurred, and in an instant, Jiang Qi and Thunder collided thousands of times.

The slightest thunder mixed with blood splashed unscrupulously in the clouds, stirring up ripples.

The blood is surging, and the thunder is agitated.

Jiang Qi pinched his fist mark and slammed it on the head of the thunder body, and the flames burned, scattering the thunder, scorching, and incinerating it.

And the thunder also opened a big hole in Jiang Qi's chest with color, and the flesh and blood were instantly scorched black, and the corner of the heart was faintly visible.

The next moment, the clouds shook, and the body of thunder returned to its original state.

The injury on Jiang Qi's chest also healed under the surging of qi and blood.

It looks like it's evenly matched, but it's not the way to do it in the long run.

Jiang Qi knew very well that even if it was eight or nine Xuangong, the blood and qi were limited after all, but no one knew how much of this thunder tribulation had any background.

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light.

Jiang Qi knows his hole cards, but he doesn't know the opposite one.

But so what? At this moment, the only thing that is fighting is will.

But the battle continued, and in the face of this incarnation of thunder that seemed to be like himself, or almost the same, Jiang Qi had no other way.

Only fists and fists, only flesh and blood against thunder!

This is a battle between man and heaven.

Gradually, Jiang Qi gave up the Yan Emperor Fist, the Human Emperor Finger, and all the fighting powers, and even his body was shrinking.

At the same time that Jiang Qi withdrew from the Heaven and Earth, the thunder incarnation was also changing.

In the end, Jiang Qi and the thunder incarnation both became the size of ordinary people.

Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were full of thunder.

He emptied everything, forgot about the cultivation exercises, forgot where he was, and forgot all the magic spells.

Fight only with the purest form of body and instinct called "man".

It was destined to be an extremely primitive and wild confrontation.

There is no discipline, no fancy, with pure flesh and blood, to fight against the attack of thunder.

Time passed little by little, and in this catastrophe, there was more and more blood belonging to Jiang Qi.

The thunder incarnation was shattered by Jiang Qi again and again, and he watched the other party condense again and again.

On the other hand, Jiang Qi's qi and blood are also burning, repairing the wounds from the thunder again and again.

It seems like a tug-of-war with no end in sight.

Jiang Qi didn't know how long it had been, but he knew that his qi and blood were close to drying up, his eyes were blurry, and the blood that flowed out could no longer be gathered by his mind.

The right arm seemed to be gone, and the left foot was also annihilated in the thunder, the skull was shattered in half, and the chest cavity was even more agitated with thunder, burning a large area of pitch black.

At this moment, Jiang Qi has almost run out of oil.

With a pure, unique human body and flesh, to exchange lives with the calamity thunder from the Heavenly Dao, this is not a rational act.

Not fundamentally not, but.

"Huh."

Jiang Qi suddenly grinned, and his teeth were scarlet, adding to the hideousness.

"But, I won."

Jiang Qi opened his barely able to see eyes and looked at the thunder in front of him.

That's right, a stall.

The incarnation of thunder can no longer condense the body.

Jiang Qi limped, walked over slowly, and stepped on the thunder fiercely with his left leg, which only had his leg bone left.

Thunder comes into contact with the bone, but it is the former that is annihilated.

(End of chapter)

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