"Boom!"

The deafening roar completely resounded throughout the whole heaven and earth, followed by the hidden Dao Tribulation Thunder in the Black Pressure Tribulation Cloud, and the more and more coercion poured down all over the world, and the fierce momentum was fully displayed.

Under such a powerful heavenly might, the surrounding space became a little blurred in a small area, and many desolate ancient spirit beasts in the 100,000 Great Mountains also crawled on the ground, but there were still some extremely powerful spirit beasts, glaring angrily into the sky.

A giant snake that Ao Shuang couldn't recognize at all, even began to molt under such coercion, and the huge cicada wings behind him were also full of aura, obviously he was using this coercion to complete some kind of transformation, wanting to go further in the realm.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, those who can adapt to the surrounding environment are often the first to become stronger, of course, this is only a very small number of existences, and there are some spirit beasts who try to break through, but they are crushed by this coercion.

The physical body of the spirit beast is extremely powerful, because except for a few strange spirit beasts, most of the spirit beasts can only rely on the physical strength to fight when they are at a lower level, so they will exercise their physique to be extremely strong.

But even so, some of their spirit beasts were crushed by this coercion, so it is not difficult to imagine how strong this heavenly power is, maybe they also want to break a certain shackle, but unfortunately it ended in failure.

After seeing such a scene, the arrogant expression was also embarrassed, although the spirit beast is not as intelligent as humans, but the rules of survival are also extremely cruel, and even exceeding, if you take a wrong step, it is likely to face the end of annihilation.

"Click!"

Furious thunder slammed down from the clouds, and aside from its momentum, the earth-shattering noise made the heavens and the earth tremble.

After hearing this loud noise, Ao Shuang also hurriedly gathered his mind, at this time he had put away a sense of contempt, in this strange state, the feeling of body and soul was extremely clear, if not treated carefully, it was very likely to be like the previous spirit beast, and the body was scattered by the soul and soul.

The man who was forging the spirit weapon, because he was deaf, also made him unable to hear the thunder at all, but under this indiscriminate and vast pressure, his body still trembled, and the movement of raising the hammer with both hands became a little sluggish.

"Smack!"

Two crisp cracking sounds suddenly came from under his feet, and as he swung the hammer in his hand again and again, the cracks in his feet became bigger and bigger, extending more and more, and a trace of awe-inspiring murderous aura gradually overflowed from it.

In this state of forging, he has to bear this coercion, and the consumption is not ordinarily large for this person, and if you look closely, the green tendons on your arms have already burst out, like earthworms, which makes people look a little hairy in the bottom of their hearts.

Not to mention the paleness, the beads of sweat on his forehead are getting more and more, to such a point, Ao Shuang is really afraid that he will not be able to persevere, maybe only by seeing the strange scene in front of this cave with his own eyes can he know how difficult it is.

This is a Jedi, whether it is these incomparable murderous aura or the strange sound that makes people sound hairy in the bottom of their hearts, they can block the footsteps of most martial artists, and it just so happens that this casting master is still a deaf person.

Perhaps except for him, unless he is an extremely powerful martial artist, and he must be strong enough to ignore this murderous aura and strange voice, he can break this Jedi, and I am afraid that no one else will be able to do this.

"Click!"

The first thunderstorm seemed to be just a signal, and in less than five breaths of time, dense thunderstorms continued to surge out from the black and oppressive clouds, carrying a huge heavenly might, and smashed down.

The ruthless thunderstorm seems to represent the punishment of heaven, cold and ruthless, at this time, the casting person is in the most critical period, but the arc of the thunderstorm is still extremely resolute, pointing directly at the casting person in front of the cave, without any hesitation.

"Huh!"

Feeling the thunder descending from the sky, the casting man suddenly shouted, only to see the space around him suddenly flicker, and a black figure suddenly appeared, his expression was abnormal, and there was no aura around his body.

Servant corpse?!

After seeing this figure, a word suddenly crossed Ao Shuang's mind.

In ancient times, the number of servant corpses was not as scarce as on the Lingyu Continent at this time, and almost every powerful martial artist had a servant corpse that he carried with him, either to enhance his combat power when facing the enemy, or to protect the Dharma by his side when cultivating.

And this time he sacrificed the corpse of the servant, thinking that it was to resist this thunderstorm, I have to say that he reacted quickly, maybe he had already made a plan, otherwise it would not have been possible to react quickly at this moment.

Standing in the void, even in the face of the powerful Thunder Tribulation, the black-clothed servant corpse still did not show any fear, after all, he was only a not too powerful servant corpse, and he could not reach the level of Cheng Yanran's own feelings.

"Boom!"

The robbery thunder smashed down, and under the intentional control of the caster, the servant corpse stubbornly resisted all these robbery mines, but the price he paid was that in less than three breaths, he was completely blasted into slag by the robbery thunder.

Although the servant corpse is powerful, and the strength of his body has also been exercised to a certain extreme, he still can't seem to break this shackle, after all, the human warrior's body still has tough meridians and strong qi and blood power, but the body of the servant corpse has never had it.

Ao Shuang shook his head and sighed lightly: "This robbery thunder should not be an ordinary robbery thunder, otherwise it is impossible to completely destroy this person's servant corpse with just one blow, but it's a pity that I still know too little about these aspects......"

After all, he came through here, and his realm is not too high, and he can only be regarded as a middle and lower rank in the martial artist system on the entire Lingyu Continent, even if he has learned some ancient secrets, he has never been exposed to these things.

"Click!"

Once the thunderstorm is formed, it is a rhythm that does not tilt and ends, although the conclusion just now only disappeared for less than ten breaths, but then another thunderstorm appeared, and compared to the thunderstorm just now, the power may be increased.

This is the terrible thing about the thunderstorm, his power is not static, but layer by layer, especially the powerful thunderstorm, this increased effect is also particularly obvious, just like the Nine Dragons of Heaven Destroying Tribulation that appeared when Ao Shuang comprehended the desolate hand.

Although Ao Shuang didn't know what level the Nine Dragons Heaven Destroying Tribulation was in the entire level of the Thunder Tribulation, since there was a Tribulation in the Tribulation like the Nine Dragons Monument, it would not be too low, and he faintly felt that the Thunder Tribulation caused by the person who was cast should still be a level weaker than the Nine Dragons Heaven Destroying Tribulation.

In the face of the second thunder tribulation that fell again, the expression of the casting person also became much more solemn, but faintly, there was still a trace of fanaticism, and after seeing this somewhat different expression, the arrogant sword eyebrows were also raised.

Although it is a great headache for the foundry, it is also a happy thing, after all, if the thunder tribulation can occur, it also means that the potential of the spiritual weapon he casts is very large.

I still have some understanding of this point of arrogance, not only when casting spiritual weapons, but also when some alchemists refine high-grade elixirs, they will also lead to thunder tribulations, because whether it is a powerful spiritual weapon or a high-grade elixir, spiritual wisdom can be born.

Feeling the second thunder tribulation that was about to blow down, the caster's expression was awe-inspiring, and at the same time, a trace of flesh pain crossed his eyebrows, and he seemed to have made a difficult decision in this instant.

"Huh!"

The aura flickered, and around his body, several spiritual weapons suddenly appeared, and he stared at them proudly, among these spiritual weapons were swords and swords, as well as some large spiritual weapons, such as axes, halberds, and spears, and each of them was not ordinary.

After examining it, he also found a common denominator, that is, there is a relatively obscure mark on these spiritual weapons, and it may be a little inappropriate to say that it is a seal, because it is an ancient seal character.

Crack!

This should be a habit, or proof of a strong foundry.

After thinking about it, Ao Shuang found that he didn't seem to have found such a word on the blood-colored halberd, which made people a little puzzled, could it be that the blood halberd was not made by this person?

And seeing the scene in front of him, Ao Shuang actually guessed what this person wanted to do, he must use these spiritual weapons to resist the thunder tribulation, although these spiritual weapons are not ordinary, but the fate of the servant corpse just now is also telling him, and the thunder tribulation is also not a good stubble.

This move is very likely to shatter all these spiritual weapons!

For cultivators, a handy, powerful spiritual weapon can play a role in increasing combat power, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a friend, which shows how huge the spiritual weapon is for a martial artist, but for a caster, the spiritual weapon cast by his own hands cannot be described as a friend at all.

It's not an exaggeration to say it's even a child.

Because these spiritual artifacts represent the painstaking efforts of a foundry master's life, that is all they have, their life.

Ao Shuang didn't stand on this person's position, so he couldn't feel his mood at this time, but it couldn't be much better, using these spiritual weapons to resist the heavenly calamity can be said to be the next strategy, but other than that, there seems to be no way, he has no choice, but he has to do it.

This is indeed a helpless and painful means.

"Ahh

The sound of roaring suddenly came out of the mouth of the caster, and from this voice, Ao Shuang heard a sense of grief, which was an inseparable feeling, difficult to explain, and he also found that this person's pronunciation was also slightly different from that of normal people.

Don't...... Or is he a mute?