Under the effect of the True Yuan Force, the shocking wounds on Feng Yike's body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before the third thunderbolt fell, the injuries on Feng Yike's body had fully recovered.

The power contained in the body is a little stronger, and the strength of the physical body is also a lot stronger. Feng Yike felt the changes in his body, and couldn't help but let out a long howl.

I saw him raise his head and look at the terrifying clouds in the sky, and a smile appeared on Feng Yike's face.

"It's just that. Feng Yike's heart was full of smiles. And at this moment, the calamity clouds in the sky seemed to feel the disdain of Feng Yike, and the calamity clouds in the void trembled violently, and several tribulation thunders fell again.

"Well done. ”

Feng Yike roared, and backhanded the Eight Desolations Battle Dragon Spear upside down on the ground. And Feng Yike himself is stepping on the "wind and clouds", and his figure rises into the air.

And at this moment, above the sky, seven or eight bucket-thick thunderbolts carrying the power of heaven and earth had already descended. Seeing that it is about to be split into pieces.

At this time, the blue-black true vitality on Feng Yike's body burst out, overwhelming. The Endless True Vitality protected him like a shield.

"Nine Dragons Xuangong!"

Feng Yike roared, and instantly unleashed the seven moves of the Nine Dragons Xuangong, directly bombarding the tribulation thunder, and the several tribulation thunders were crumbling, wanting to shatter.

At this time, Fengyike made an amazing move...... I saw that his figure flickered, turned into a streamer, and rushed directly into the thunderstorm from the side of the thunderstorm.

Cracking sound--

At this moment, Feng Yike seemed to have entered a sea of thunder and lightning, and the endless thunder and lightning drowned him like sea water. The tingling sensation almost made him almost unable to move.

And the terrifying destructive power of thunder and lightning caused his body to be severely damaged in an instant, and in just a moment's effort, Feng Yike's whole body had already opened the flesh, and even the smell of burnt meat was transmitted.

At this moment, Feng Yike grinned in pain. But he didn't snort. Run the "Ethereal Star Formula" with all your might, and begin to devour these powers.

Sneer--

Feng Yike's body was like a black hole, devouring these thunderbolts quickly. And after these thunderbolts were devoured, they were quickly refined by him, refining their physical bodies and increasing their strength.

Rumble--

One after another, the thunderbolts continued to fall, all of which bombarded Feng Yike's body. Although Feng Yike's physique is different from ordinary people, the degree of recovery is also extremely perverted.

But after all, the thunderstorm is the embodiment of the laws of heaven and earth, how can it be so easily resisted. After a round of thunderbolt bombardment, Feng Yike's body was bombarded in pieces, but it recovered quickly, and then it was almost shattered by the bombardment.

This cycle continues, and while the physical body continues to be hit hard, the physical body of Fengyike becomes stronger and stronger.

Thundered--

Finally, as the last thunderbolt landed, as Feng Yike swallowed the last trace of electricity into his body, the thunderstorm in the void finally dissipated into nothingness.

Feng Yike sat cross-legged on the ground, his whole body was full of cyan true vitality mixed with electricity constantly lingering, looking a little terrifying. It wasn't until half a day later that the power and current on his body completely submerged into his body and disappeared.

Suddenly, Feng Yike stood up, the black length fluttered in the wind, and there was no injury on his body except for the black charcoal.

In the meridians, the power like a torrent is flowing quickly. Originally, it was just a blue-black true vitality, but at this moment, it actually brought a trace of electricity.

"In the middle stage of foundation building, the physical body has finally reached the strength of a high-grade magic weapon. Feeling the changes in his body, a smile appeared on Feng Yike's face.

"For most monks, the Tribulation is terrifying and deadly. But for you, Childe, it is a way to refine your body and enhance your strength. However, this time the Heavenly Tribulation was too weak to be vulnerable at all. You don't have to get too complacent. ”

Just when Feng Yike was a little proud, Ling'er's voice sounded in his ears, but it made Feng Yike slightly stunned.

Yes, although Fang Cai's Heavenly Tribulation seems to be huge, it is extremely terrifying. But it's just a few times more powerful than ordinary lightning.

Compared with the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation in the later stage of the Tribulation, it is simply a small witch, and it is not even a small witch.

Feng Yike nodded, he still despised the Heavenly Tribulation a little. Moreover, as the cultivation gradually became stronger, the Heavenly Tribulation became more and more terrifying.

Feng Yike ran to a stream down the mountain, rinsed himself, and then changed into a new set of clothes. Immediately, he will enter the Mountain and River Tower and return to the Xuantian Sect.

Suddenly, his mind moved, and he said to himself, "Why don't you try the feeling of Edgeworth's flight?"

It is everyone's dream to want birds to fly freely in the sky. The same is true of Feng Yike, who was only able to fly with his sword because he was not yet in the foundation building period.

And at this moment, he has reached the foundation building stage, and he can already fly with his sword.

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Yike was about to take out a flying sword from the world of Mountains and Rivers Tower. Only, suddenly, he stopped taking the flying sword.

"The lowest grade of the flying swords in the Shanhe Tower is the first-grade level of spiritual weapons, and even if it is only a first-grade spiritual weapon, even if it is rare in the cultivation realm, if you control the spiritual weapon flying sword in just one foundation building period, I am afraid that it will cause others to be red." ”

Feng Yike groaned in his heart, he was not afraid that others would be red and rob him. It's just that he doesn't want to cause so much trouble.

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Yike still didn't take out the flying sword, but he was a little unwilling, and the feeling of wanting the sword to fly became stronger and stronger.

"Hmm--?" Suddenly, Feng Yike thought of the Eight Desolations Battle Dragon Spear in his hand, "Although the Eight Desolation Battle Dragon Spear is not a flying sword, it has now reached the level of a medium-grade magic weapon. Edgeworth flies, Edgeworth, why do you have to Edgeworth? Can't you fly with a spear?"

In the mountain range thousands of miles away from Xuantian Sect, in the calm peak, a swaying figure suddenly slowly climbed up from the ground.

This figure seemed to be drunk, flying in the void, as if it was going to fall at any moment, which was very funny.

When I looked closer, I saw that this was a young man, a cultivator in the foundation building period.

If there were other cultivators here, they would be surprised to see this form in the void. Judging by his swaying appearance, this man must have flown for the first time.