Eventually, the sixth round of Thunder passed.

But the dark clouds in the sky, which had not yet dissipated, seemed to be furious, surging wildly, as if they were going to exert all their power to destroy the two ants below.

"No, no, how can this be? Why isn't it over yet? You can't do this, you can't do this!"

When the black-robed young man saw this scene, he was simply frightened and let out a frightened scream.

But, the next moment—

Thundered!

Thunder landing.

This time, the power of the thunder is several times greater than before.

Lu Ming's eyes were extremely solemn.

Rumble!

The next moment, all his two bloodlines exploded, and the artistic conception of wind and fire also burst out, Lu Ming held a spear in his hand, and continued to blast towards the thunder that fell from the sky.

Boom! Boom!

Every time the thunderbolt fell, Lu Ming's body shook wildly, and his muscles and bones trembled, as if they were about to be torn apart.

And some thunder slashed on the thunder artistic conception runes, and the artistic conception runes were wildly twisted and shaking, as if they would collapse at any time.

"Hold on, hold on!"

Lu Ming roared in his heart and resisted with all his might.

"True Dragon Strike!"

Lu Ming's spear stabbed out, and a three-color vacuum flew out, but it was split by a few thunderbolts, and it dissipated directly, and then, one after another, thunderbolts slashed at Lu Ming's body.

Burst!

Lu Ming coughed up blood, and his body was split into the ground, knocking the ground into a big crater.

But the next moment, Lu Ming rushed out of the pit and continued to resist.

Boom! Boom...

There were a few more thunderbolts, and cracks opened on Lu Ming's body, and blood beads continued to seep out.

The seventh wave of thunder is too strong.

Lu Ming was miserable, but the black-robed young man was even more miserable.

He screamed again and again, a large amount of mist came out of his body, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, his body smoked, his body was almost shattered, and scorched pits appeared, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Later, his body was almost broken in two, both cracked, and even the internal organs of the bones could be seen.

Cultivating cult martial arts, he is most afraid of thunder, and it is much more difficult to cross the catastrophe than other martial artists, at this time, it is naturally extremely miserable.

However, the black-robed young man was indeed strong and had an incomparably strong vitality, so he survived it, but the injuries were extremely serious.

It almost fell.

When the thunder dissipated, he flew out desperately into the distance, and a venomous shout echoed between heaven and earth.

"Little miscellaneous pieces, if you don't take revenge, I swear not to be a person!

The voice disappeared, and the people were gone.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky finally dispersed, and the heavens and the earth returned to calm.

Whew...

Lu Ming let out a few long breaths.

Thunder Tribulation, the more you go to the back, the stronger it becomes, and by the seventh round, Lu Ming is almost unable to resist it.

"Everyone else has three rounds, but I actually have seven rounds!"

Lu Ming smiled bitterly.

However, the benefits are also self-evident, I saw that Lu Ming's artistic conception runes were shining brightly, like crystal purple jade.

The most important thing is that his artistic conception rune is actually two inches long, which is already a first-level artistic conception.

The cultivation of the artistic conception of the ordinary Xiaocheng king is only in this realm.

As soon as he survived the thunder tribulation, his artistic conception reached a first-level small success, and he was still seen by others, and he was not scared to death.

Not far away, there was really a person, the bald man.

At this time, he was not dead, he looked at Lu Ming incredulously, and yelled in horror: "How is it possible, how is it possible?"

Thinking that he has been cultivating for decades, the artistic conception rune is still only an inch long, and compared with Lu Ming, it is simply different.

Lu Ming didn't bother to pay attention to him, he sat cross-legged and ran the Battle Dragon True Technique with all his might.

At this time, it came to the final key stone carvings.

After the tempering of thunder, the true qi in Lu Ming's body was completely transformed into true yuan, 100% transformed.

At the same time, the cyclone of the dantian spun wildly, and the aura between heaven and earth converged frantically towards Lu Ming.

But this little aura is far from enough.

Lu Ming waved his hand, and a pile of top-grade spirit crystals appeared all around.

"Explode me!"

Lu Ming's arm shook, and suddenly-

Bump! Bump...

At least 20,000 pieces of top-grade spirit crystals burst out, and infinite spiritual energy burst out.

The Nine Dragons opened their mouths and inhaled, and the rolling heaven and earth aura was swallowed into it.

The aura of heaven and earth was constantly transformed into the true element, and the true element in Lu Ming's body began to rise crazily and become stronger.

Now, although Lu Ming's realm has broken through, the amount of true yuan in his body has not kept up, and now, he wants to replenish the amount of true yuan.

Moreover, Lu Ming's cultivation is the true technique of the war dragon, and he has cultivated to the ninth layer, and the true yuan is extremely strong, and the aura he needs is too much.

The 20,000 pieces of top-grade spirit crystals were quickly consumed, and Lu Ming took out another 20,000 pieces of top-grade spirit crystals.

Continue to devour and refine in a frenzied manner.

The true element in Lu Ming's body is constantly improving, and the aura emanating from his body is getting stronger and stronger.

This is the breath of the king.

In this way, Lu Ming swallowed 20,000 pieces of top-grade spirit crystals, and took out another 20,000 pieces, before and after, a total of eight times.

In other words, Lu Ming devoured and refined a total of 160,000 top-grade spirit crystals.

What a terrifying number?

Not far away, the bald man was almost scared to death, his eyes were glazed, he looked at Lu Ming, and whispered constantly from his mouth: "Demon, this is a demon, I shouldn't listen to the bewitchment of the Lord of the Temple of Thunder, deal with such a demon, the Lord of the Hall of Thunder, if you don't kill him now, you will die sooner or later, haha!"

The bald man laughed, half loudly, his breath weakened rapidly, and he actually died.

At this time, Lu Ming got up, his eyes flashing, revealing excitement.

"Martial King, is this the realm of the Martial King? It's too strong, compared to the Martial King, the half-step king is really a hundred and eight thousand miles behind, no wonder, some people say that all the ants under the Martial King are ants!"

Lu Ming felt the vast and infinite true element in his body and sighed.

Now, his true yuan is ten times stronger than before.

Moreover, it is 100% pure, and it works without obscurity.

"My physical body has also reached the sixth perfection!"

Lu Ming found that after experiencing the tempering of the Thunder Tribulation, his physical body was one step closer to reaching the perfection of the sixth-grade physical body, and he was one step away from reaching the seventh-grade physical body.

"And most importantly, the mood!"

Lu Ming sensed it carefully and found that in the sea of consciousness, a two-inch-long artistic conception rune was quietly levitating.

Lu Ming stretched out his palm and grabbed the air, and suddenly, the power of thunder between heaven and earth frantically converged towards Lu Ming's palm, and in the blink of an eye, in Lu Ming's hand, a spear completely condensed by thunder appeared.

Zizi...

The thunder flickered, and there was a scorching smell in the air, and even the air was scorched by the power of the thunder.

Swish!

Lu Ming waved his hand, and the thunder spear turned into a flash of lightning and flew towards the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it flew out of the pit, flew above the clouds, and exploded.

Thundered!

In the sky, thunder and lightning are dense and all over the sky.

"The artistic conception of the first-level thunder is Xiaocheng, so strong, too strong!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed.

(End of chapter)