Chu Yang didn't think much about it, and opened the storage bag sent by the group of Central Imperial City phantoms.

"I'm going, playing with me?" Chu Yang was depressed.

In the storage bag, there were a hundred water-attribute top-grade spirit stones neatly placed.

What to be afraid of, what to come.

As I just said, the water attribute is the weakest against these ghosts.

Now, he has given himself a hundred.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't defeat the phantom, now Chu Yang would have rushed to the door and beat the phantom violently.

In desperation, looking at the ghosts that were coming towards him, Chu Yang rose into the air and took out dozens of spars from the original soft storage bag.

Without the slightest hesitation, all of them were sprinkled.

With the best spirit stone, it exploded below.

In an instant, the entire space was filled with a strong aura of water attributes.

The ghosts below are not afraid at all, and some of them even show expressions of enjoyment.

Seeing this, Chu Yang snorted coldly in his heart, and took out ten top-grade fire spirit stones.

However, after being impacted by the water-attribute top-grade spirit stone, the power of the fire spirit stone was not very strong.

Chu Yang had no choice but to be a dead horse doctor.

Fifty top-grade water spirit stones were thrown.

In an instant, a large river swelled below.

Chu Yang's experiment successfully proved that if the best spirit stones were used enough, they could really change the terrain.

However, those ghosts don't need to breathe at all, and the river is nothing more than Erer for them.

"What's the matter, I really can't do anything about you?" Chu Yang snorted coldly in his heart, bent his hand, and said angrily: "Thunder!"

Above the sky, however, there was silence.

"Thunder!" Chu Yang roared again.

However, it's business as usual!

"Thunder, come!" Chu Yang riveted all his strength and summoned towards the sky.

Chu Yang felt that above the sky, there was a huge force lurking, and now his cultivation was not enough to shake it.

However, Chu Yang believes that as long as he works hard enough, that power can be used for himself.

At this moment, there was a roaring sound in the sky.

Chu Yang felt that power, it was approaching!

"Thunder!"

"Kill the ghosts!"

Chu Yang roared, and a thunderbolt the size of several zhang fell from the sky!

"Hehe, I knew that such a powerful thunder would naturally be difficult to summon!"

However, the thunder didn't care about it and struck towards Chu Yang.

"I'll go, over there!"

Chu Yang waved his hands, wanting to urge the spiritual power to change the position of the thunder.

However, this thunder is impartial, unshaken, and slashes straight towards Chu Yang!

This thunder bombarded Chu Yang's body, directly blasting Chu Yang into the water.

The faint thunder dissipated.

Many ghost things around were only slightly contaminated, and they were directly blasted into powder.

"So strong?" Chu Yang secretly said.

What kind of thing he summoned by himself was able to directly destroy the ghosts.

At this moment, another thunderbolt fell.

Chu Yang couldn't dodge in the water, and spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he had been hit hard.

"Shall I go?" Chu Yang felt this familiar feel, this familiar, the feeling of being split.

That familiar, heartfelt feeling!

"This is, the catastrophe!" Chu Yang was depressed in his heart.

I borrowed thunder from the sky, but the thunder didn't come, but the catastrophe came.

"If you don't borrow it, you won't borrow it, why do you use thunder to slash me!" Chu Yang said angrily in his heart.

If God can speak, he will definitely say to Chu Yang: If you want thunder, I will give you thunder, is there something wrong?

Chu Yang couldn't tolerate the slightest hesitation, and another thunderbolt slashed down.

Chu Yang sighed secretly in his heart: Lei Tribulation will be late, but he will never be absent.

I originally thought that the statement of one step at a time was fundamentally wrong, how could someone cultivate, every time a small realm was broken, a heavenly tribulation would fall.

Is it so idle this God?

Now, Chu Yang knows that this god is indeed so idle.

So many people don't split, so they chase themselves as a monk in the middle of the extreme level, and they desperately split.

In just a few dozen breaths, Chu Yang suffered more than ten thunderbolts.

Of course, there are also benefits to being struck by lightning like this.

The good thing is that the ghosts around Chu Yang are basically dead.

It can be said that within three miles of the direction, there is no ghost at all.

The downside is that the ghost is gone, and he is dying.

The power of this thunder is at least twice as strong as the last time.

Chu Yang felt in his heart, is this God so unhappy to see himself?

Just when Chu Yang was secretly cursing in his heart, thunder fell from the sky again.

This thunderbolt, with a trace of flames, directly slashed into Chu Yang's body.

Chu Yang looked at the ghosts in the distance, and with a teleportation, he ran directly towards those ghosts.

Isn't this thunderstorm powerful? Isn't this ghost thing powerful?

Let those ghosts help you consume the excess thunder tribulation.

However, at the moment when the thunder slashed at those ghost creatures on a large scale, a stronger thunderbolt fell directly and hit Chu Yang's body again.

It seems that any act of wanting to consume the Thunder Tribulation will not be recognized by the Heavenly Dao. Moreover, the thunder tribulation will also

Double the fall.

Seeing this, Chu Yang felt a little desperate in his heart, how much is this?

Last time, there were nine hundred and eighty-one thunderbolts.

Now, less than twenty, I can't stand it anymore.

Just when Chu Yang was in despair, the thunder in the sky wantonly slaughtered those ghosts, which seemed to make those ghosts a little angry.

Those ghosts gathered around one after another, heading in the direction of the thunder tribulation.

With a bang, all the ghosts dissipated.

Chu Yang secretly sighed in his heart, if this is the case, it can be regarded as resisting a catastrophe for himself.

However, just as Chu Yang was happy, a bigger and thicker thunderbolt fell directly.

Running through Chu Yang's Heavenly Spirit Cover, Chu Yang trembled and almost lost consciousness.

"I'll go, don't go!" Chu Yang shouted.

However, those ghosts seemed to have never heard of it, and they rushed to fly towards the thunder.

Thunder bombarded, one after another.

And Chu Yang was pierced by thunder, one after another.

Today's Chuyang is already covered in blood, and the blood is flowing in the river, and the long river is showing a faint reddish color.

"Damn, it's not fair!" Chu Yang said angrily in his heart.

It's not that you have to fight against the catastrophe by yourself, this bullshit catastrophe, why do you always turn into Bengali and split yourself?

Just when Chu Yang felt that he was about to die, a faint warm current was generated in Chu Yang's sea of qi.

This seems to be a power above the source.

I can't perceive the existence of this power, but I can really feel that this power does exist.

It was this power that hung Chu Yang's last breath, so that Chu Yang would not be deeply chopped to death by thunder.

At this moment, another thunderbolt fell.

Chu Yang's tiger body was shocked, and his heart was depressed.

Since the appearance of this power, he has not been able to move the slightest, and can only let the thunder fall.

Chu Yang floated on the surface of the lake, and the thunder fell on Chu Yang's body one after another, like a fellow punishment.

Chu Yang had no resistance at all, so he could only let the thunder fall.

Vitality, from Chu Yang's sea of qi, bubbled out, filling all parts of Chu Yang's body.

However, Chu Yang's skin became cracked in the bombardment again and again, like an old man in his last years.

Although the skin is dry and cracked, the vitality contained inside is more and more intense.

Under the internal and external impacts, the balance of Chu Yang's body is slowly changing.

The cracked skin on the outside suddenly becomes smooth, and sometimes it becomes dry and cracked.

Vitality and death qi were immersed in Chu Yang's sea of qi, repelling each other.

In the sea of qi, a faint crack appeared.