Chen Mingzhi was complaining about his Jin Dan appearance, and the thunder tribulation on it rolled in.

Although the appearance of this golden pill was very strange, Chen Mingzhi felt that the spiritual power in his body was basically stable, so he simply stood up and prepared to officially welcome this thunder tribulation.

The official first thunder tribulation fell the moment Chen Mingzhi got up.

Chen Mingzhi reacted quickly, recalled the sword cultivation that had been opened by the thunder tribulation, and stabbed it out quickly.

The sword of Xiujian showed a huge phantom, piercing the thunder and lightning.

The two separate lightning bolts fell on Chen Mingzhi's side, smashing out a huge thunder crater.

Li Beibei looked at Chen Mingzhi's sword and nodded approvingly, "This sword is okay." ”

This is the first time Li Beibei has seen Chen Mingzhi draw a sword.

Before the first thunderstorm was over, countless thunderbolts slashed down again.

Chen Mingzhi held the cultivation sword in his hand and stabbed it densely.

A sword net composed of a huge sword tip stretched between Chen Mingzhi and the thunderbolt.

The black-gold sword shadow of the sword and the brilliant thunder light reflected each other, causing the entire desert island to fall into a strange color Dang Zheng

The thunder light exploded above the sword net, and there was not a trace of the mountain Chenming.

With the end of this first thunder tribulation, the golden pill in Chen Mingzhi's body also stabilized.

The golden transparent Dan Yi has a golden wheel mixed with seven colors in motion.

Chen Mingzhi felt that his spiritual power was passing through the rotating golden wheel in the golden pill little by little.

The spiritual power of the golden wheel that passed through it became a seven-colored color like the qi of seven colors.

While this transformation was still continuing, a second thunderstorm crept in.

Thunder lingered in the black clouds, and this time it was not the normal rumbling of thunder coming from the sky, but a thin sound, like the sound of an electric current.

Chen Mingzhi held the sword tightly and stared closely at the black clouds that flashed with thunder.

The black cloud was immediately pressed down, like a black oppressive general.

The thunder also fell, this time not the normal thunder and lightning like before, but the silver thin thunder and lightning.

These thunderbolts are like thin snakes, and the rain that falls from the sky is not like a thunderstorm, but more like a rain of snakes.

Chen Mingzhi narrowed his eyes, and the sword cultivation in his hand swept over.

The sword cultivation has a simple Taoist meaning, this is a treasure that existed in the Ancient Spirit Sect in ancient times, and it has a very long history, and it is estimated that it is longer than the history of the entire Ancient Spirit Sect.

There are a total of two supreme spiritual treasures left over from the ancient period in the Ancient Spirit Sect, one is this sword cultivation, and the other is called Zhenhai Ding.

Both of these artifacts hold a high status on the Cheng Continent, not only because of their long history, but also because of their own strength.

Although the sword cultivation has lost the sword spirit, the original strength of this artifact has been reduced by half, but the ancient Dao intent it carries has not diminished in the slightest.

The strong and simple sword intent on the sword cultivation is like a mountain that has stood in the Cheng Continent for tens of thousands of years.

However, although the sword intent of this sword cultivation shattered some of the silver snakes that fell from above, there was still a part of it that flexibly avoided the sword intent of this sword cultivation and landed on Lin.

These lightning snakes did not smash a large pit in the ground like the previous thunder, but fell to the ground and kept wriggling.

They turned into two, two into four, and instantly formed a silver sea of thunder and lightning on the ground.

This sea of thunder and lightning instantly surrounded Chen Mingzhi and exploded on Chen Mingzhi's body.

Li Beibei yawned, as if he was a little bored.

She took out a pair of black glasses made of dark jade, put them on her eyes, and lay on the bamboo chair to watch the thunder light lift Erlang's legs.

This black glasses made of dark jade is a new item recently launched by the largest Taoist clothing store in Chengzhou, and it is a gift bought by Qiongluo for Li Beibei.

Li Beibei put on these glasses, and the silver thunder light was not so dazzling.

A black-gold sword qi slashed through this silver sea of thunder.

The silver thunderbolt was still hanging on Chen Mingzhi's body.

As soon as the spiritual power on Chen Mingzhi's body was released, the thunder and lightning hanging on his body also disappeared.

The immortal clothes on his body were also shattered by the thunderbolt.

Chen Mingzhi had to run the method again, and before the third thunder tribulation came, he condensed the immortal clothes again.

The immortal clothes that Chen Mingzhi condensed this time were all condensed with those colorful spiritual powers that had been successfully transformed.

If you look closely, you can see something like a fairy floating around Chen Mingzhi.

At this time, the spiritual power in Chen Mingzhi's body had been transformed by one-third, and this one-third of the colorful spiritual power made Chen Mingzhi feel unparalleled power.

As Chen Ming's immortal cloak formed again, a huge thunder dragon flew down from the sky.

There were also countless thunderbolts that descended along with the thunder dragon.

This is the third thunderstorm.

Li Beibei's expression became a little ugly, and she muttered, "This is a bit too old." ”

The thunder dragon roared with its mouth wide open and came towards Chen Mingzhi.

Chen Mingzhi fixed his body, and all the spirit swords in the storage spirit ring flew out.

Chen Mingzhi waved his arm, and those flying swords headed towards the dragon head under the leadership of Xiu Jian.

The sword qi crisscrossed the air, and the speed of these flying swords was extremely fast, and with just one face, those flying swords quickly cut through the body of the thunder dragon.

Countless pieces of thunder and lightning turned into dragon scales fell down in a flutter.

The thunder dragon was still biting towards Chen Mingzhi.

The huge dragon head opened, and the sharp dragon teeth crushed Chen Mingzhi to pieces.

Chen Mingzhi reached out and grabbed the two dragon teeth above and below the thunder dragon that had descended.

His hand and the dragon tooth both made a loud roar, and it was the dragon tooth that thunder and lightning turned into and constantly hit Chen Mingzhi's palm.

Fortunately, with the protection of this immortal's clothes, otherwise Chen Mingzhi's two arms would probably be blown off by this thunder fang.

Xiu Jian led the flying swords to rush back, and the flying swords quickly cut, cutting this huge thunder dragon into one hundred and eighty sections in one go.

The thunder dragon dissipated in the sword aura of these flying swords, and Chen Mingzhi gasped heavily.

The thunder dragon had consumed too much of his spiritual power just now.

Chen Mingzhi recalled the sword cultivation back into his hand, and absorbed a lot of aura at once.

Now the aura of the cluster is extremely rich, and Chen Mingzhi's operation technique can be absorbed with a casual breath.

The aura inhaled by Chen Mingzhi was quickly transformed into ordinary spiritual power, and once these ordinary spiritual powers were successfully transformed, they would be transformed into colorful spiritual power through the strange golden pill.

Before Chen Mingzhi's spiritual power could be replenished, the thunder tribulation on it descended again.

Chen Mingzhi hurriedly swallowed a pill and adjusted his state.

The black clouds on it gathered even more at this time, and purple thunder and lightning continued to slash down towards Chen Mingzhi.

......

On this deserted island in the Endless Sea, countless large craters were smashed by thunder and lightning, and there was not a flat place on the entire island at this time.

Chen Mingzhi, covered in blood, floated in the air, and his long hair fluttered in the air.

Looking closely, Chen Mingzhi only had one right arm left.

Chen Mingzhi has already survived the nine thunder tribulations.

In these nine thunder tribulations, Chen Mingzhi saw many divine beasts and fierce beasts that thunder and lightning turned into.

His arm was bitten off by a beast turned into lightning.

Chen Mingzhi's Spirit Sword had already been reimbursed for most of the nine thunder tribulations.

Now Chen Mingzhi only had the cultivation sword in his hand, Zixiao floating behind him, and another spirit sword that was still lingering.

"It should be over now...... Chen Mingzhi said weakly, his body slowly falling to the uneven ground below.

Chen Mingzhi had just fallen to the ground, and thunder flashed again in the black clouds that had not dispersed.

Chen Mingzhi looked up at the thunder light on it and opened his mouth and scolded: "Isn't there only nine fucking thunder tribulations at most?!"

"It's all right, if you want to treat yourself as an ordinary Jindan, there's no way to do it. Li Beibei said in a slightly helpless tone.

She looked at the empty with a gloomy expression, and her fists were clenched tightly.

The thunder and lightning in the black clouds gradually showed their shape, and this time the thunder and lightning turned into hundreds of long swords.

The swords that these lightning turned into were arranged according to certain rules.

A sword formation of a sword of thunder and lightning formed in the air.

A crisp sword roared as it began to spread across the Endless Sea.

"This is the special treatment of sword cultivation?" Chen Mingzhi asked, staring at the hundreds of swords in the air.

Chen Mingzhi looked at his broken left arm, and then at the heavy sword he was holding in his right hand.

He silently said in his heart, "If it was the right arm that was broken, it would be more like." ”

Chen Mingzhi took a deep breath and attached all the colorful aura in his body to the sword cultivation.

A heavy sword like Xiujian is not suitable for any exquisite swordsmanship, and the essence of the use of this sword is one word "Gang"!

Chen Mingzhi's mind came up with the "one" that Chu Sixiang had written down at the kendo discussion meeting before.

At that time, the figure of Chu Sixiang, who understood in the sword intent of "one", broke through ten thousand swords, Chen Mingzhi still can't forget it.

Chen Mingzhi also wanted to try the feeling of breaking ten thousand swords with this sword.

The hundreds of thunder swords on it maintained the sword formation and slashed over.

Chen Mingzhi used all his strength and spiritual power to slash the cultivation sword in his hand towards the sword array.

Colorful spiritual power covered the entire void, and hundreds of thunder swords disappeared in the colorful spiritual power.

Chen Mingzhi suddenly couldn't hold it and knelt on Lin.

He looked at the Xiu Sword in his hand, and there was a look of disappointment in his eyes.

The sword he had just now, although he also broke those hundreds of thunder swords, but it was only by relying on his own spiritual power and not by the sword.

This is completely different from Chu Sixiang's "one" sword intent.

The one cultivated by a sword should be a sword that is only self-respecting, and it can cut off all things with a sword alone, which is far from Chen Mingzhi's sword that relies on huge spiritual power.

Chen Mingzhi lay on the lin, then turned over and looked at the dim sky.

Hey, why is this black cloud still there?

Chen Mingzhi was buzzing in his head, he also thought that this calamity should be over after the "special care" given to Jian Xiu was over, who would have thought that this would be fucking Sakura

A golden bolt of lightning slashed down without warning.

This golden thunder and lightning carried an aura of extreme danger.

Chen Mingzhi closed his eyes, ready to greet the baptism of thunder and lightning with his physical body.

There was no expected popping sound in Chen Mingzhi's ears.

He opened his eyes and saw Li Beibei, whose face was full of anger, standing beside him, holding the golden thunderbolt in his hand.

"That's enough! You old dog doesn't take your aunt and grandmother seriously at all!" Li Beibei pointed and scolded loudly.