Thundered

Above the sky, black clouds cover the sky and the sun, like a black ocean, the clouds surge violently, the deafening thunder resounded for hundreds of miles, and the thunder is like a thunder dragon, cutting through the void and illuminating this dark world.

In the distance, some of the warriors who rushed over, looking at this scene, suddenly stopped one by one, their faces turned pale, and they looked at the wanton surging clouds in the sky with frightened faces.

"What a terrible might!"

Liu Wuyin and the four of them also stagnated slightly, and their faces were full of solemnity.

Although they had not yet entered the mountains and forests, let alone stepped into the land shrouded in clouds, they could still feel the terrifying heavenly might, and it seemed that even their souls were trembling with it.

In other directions, Yang Yan, Helianqi and other martial artists, etc., also rushed over, but like Liu Wuyin and the four of them, they felt the terrifying heavenly might, and their faces changed, and they all stopped and stopped.

"Senior Brother Yang Yan, do we still want to move forward?" Looking at the dark and terrifying clouds in the sky, a disciple of the Nanluo Sect swallowed his saliva and turned his head to Yang Yan, whose face was uncertain, and asked.

Do you want to move on?

At this moment, everyone was thinking about this question, even Liu Wuyin and the four were no exception.

"Wait first, wait for the Heavenly Tribulation to dissipate, and then we will go in!" After a moment, Yang Yan made a decision.

At the same time, the others also made decisions, except for a few who rushed into the mountains and forests without knowing whether they were alive or dead, most of the others chose to stop for the time being, waiting for the catastrophe to dissipate. Then enter the search for the treasure that was born.

Helianqi is like this, and so is Liu Wuyin's four.

Thundered

The clouds surged, and the thunder exploded.

Looking at the increasingly fierce clouds in the sky, a fiery color appeared on the faces of all the warriors

in a small valley.

Han Chen stood beside Guiguzi, raising his head and standing proudly.

The inner armor has been refined, the shape is very simple, and the quality is also extremely good, although because of the quality of the refining materials, it cannot be compared with the Mo Han Sword of the six-grade top-grade spiritual weapon. But it's not too bad. It is a sixth-grade mid-level pinnacle-level spiritual weapon.

This kind of grade was already greatly beyond Han Chen's expectations, after all, in terms of value, the inner armor was not inferior to weapons in any way, and even better than some.

Six-grade mid-level spiritual weapon. But it's already comparable to an ordinary sixth-grade high-level spiritual weapon.

And as long as it goes through the baptism of the heavenly calamity. Use the power of heavenly thunder to carry out the final step of tempering. The quality of the inner armor will definitely improve.

"Hehe, this time the movement is not small, but it has attracted a lot of people!" Guiguzi turned his head and glanced out of the mountains and forests. He smiled faintly.

Guiguzi's soul power is so strong, and the power of perception is extremely keen, and he has already sensed it before the warriors came to the edge of the mountain forest.

Han Chen also turned his head to look at it and didn't speak, but a chill flashed in his eyes.

Although his enemies in the Red Desolate Secret Realm are two major forces, if others want to fight him, he will not be polite.

"The thunder is about to fall!" Guiguzi's voice rang out.

Hearing this, Han Chen retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at the sky.

I saw that the clouds in the sky were surging more violently, and the silver lightning, like thunder dragons, danced wildly in the air, emitting a dazzling translucent light that illuminated this piece of heaven and earth.

Thundered

The roaring sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the eardrums of the people who shook hurt and the qi and blood in the body churned.

Seeing this, Guiguzi raised his hand and waved, and the inner armor turned into a black light, impacting towards the clouds in the sky.

As if provoked, the clouds became more and more violent, like a stormy wave, and dazzling silver snakes emerged, filling the sky, and at this moment, the sky turned into a sea of thunder.

"Boom!!"

Finally, a thick thunderbolt rushed out of the clouds, carrying an astonishing might, like the roar of heaven and earth, and blasted towards the inner armor.

Airplanes!

Thunder struck, and the inner armor trembled violently, emitting a low humming sound, and the fine silver snake wrapped around it, trying to destroy it.

However, after only two breaths, the silver snake dissipated, and the inner armor also swirled and fell, but it was intact, and the color appeared more pure.

"Come again!" Guiguzi let out a long laugh, raised his hand and waved, shaking the inner armor into the sky again.

"Boom!!"

There was a loud bang, and a thunderbolt that was nearly twice as thick as before, impacting the clouds, and with amazing might, it crashed down.

"Come again!"

"Boom!!"

Guiguzi's long laughter and the roar of thunder sounded intertwined, and the inner armor continued to fly into the sky, and then under the thunder, it continued to fall, and then was shocked into the sky again.

Bombardment again and again, the power of the thunderstorm is getting stronger and stronger, but the inner armor is not the slightest damage, but under the bombardment of the thunder again and again, the impurities are gradually refined, and the color is more and more pure, black as ink, but it exudes a faint halo, black halo.

The wind swept and the energy dispersed, and Han Chen in the valley, his long hair was flying, and his clothes were flapping on his body, making a 'pop' crisp sound.

But he didn't care at all, he raised his head and stared closely at the inner armor in the sky that was slowly improving in quality under the bombardment of thunder, and a blazing light burst out in his eyes.

Just like when he was refining the Mo Han Sword, Han Chen's heart was full of expectations for this inner armor.

A high-quality weapon can make a warrior's strength skyrocket, and a high-quality inner armor can greatly enhance a warrior's vitality, and even have a second life.

With his current strength, coupled with the words of this inner armor, Han Chen was confident that even if he was a sword spirit of the Nine Star Peak Realm, he was not afraid at all.

But at the same time, his gaze turned to the thunderstorm in the sky that was constantly rushing down, and it was amazingly powerful.

At this moment, the heat in his eyes suddenly became stronger and more vigorous.

Cultivating "Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound" requires absorbing the power of the three heavenly thunders, and if you change to an ordinary martial artist, you may directly choose to absorb the first three tribulation thunders at the beginning of the heavenly tribulation.

After all, the further you go, the more powerful the thunderbolt will be, and if you want to absorb it, the more difficult it will be, and the greater the danger.

But correspondingly, once absorbed, the greater the benefits will be, and the improvement of the power of martial arts will be more obvious.

Han Chen's goal is very clear, there are a total of twenty-seven tribulation thunders in the Thirty-Nine Little Heavenly Tribulation, and he wants to absorb the last three tribulation thunders into his body to cultivate the "Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound", and maximize the power of this volume of sound wave power.

Time passed quickly, and one after another thunderbolts came down one after another.

"Boom!!"

In the earth-shattering loud noise, a thick thunderbolt rushed out of the cloud and landed on the inner armor, and the fine silver snake wound out.

Airplanes!

The inner armor trembled violently, and let out a melodious humming sound.

Impurities are eliminated and quality is improved.

Six-grade high-level spiritual weapon.

But Han Chen didn't pay the slightest attention to this, but his eyes shone with a sharp essence, and he looked up at the violently surging clouds.

Twenty-four thunderbolts have fallen, and three are left. (To be continued......)