When the elixir entered, Duanmu Haoyang did not take it immediately, but wrapped it with spiritual power, ready to rescue himself at the most suitable time.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Prosperous...... Long ......"

The thunder was dull and oppressive, as if it was gathering energy.

The light spread slowly, and the thunder that was four times thicker than the first thunder descended, and the silver arc enveloped half of his body.

The spiritual power and soul power confronted the thunder, and more than two-thirds of them were consumed in an instant, and the arc on the surface of the body flickered, still destroying Duanmu Haoyang's vitality.

The body is seriously injured, and he can't hesitate any longer, so he immediately swallows the Qibao Hui Spirit Pill and the Soul Guarding Pill, the medicinal power is absorbed by the body at a certain speed, and the spiritual power and soul power replenish the dantian and Zhihai, and the destructive power of the thunder is ineffective in the body.

The medicinal power is relatively gentle, unlike a simple material treasure, the energy is violent and difficult to control.

This is also the reason why Duanmu Haoyang obviously has a superb spirit fruit and a superb bee syrup, and he also chooses to take pills.

His bones were shattered, his organs were damaged, his skin was open, and he was like a bloody man, and his injuries worsened again.

Three thunders in a row, his image looks embarrassed.

However, the inner vision of the divine consciousness found that the skin and flesh tissue became more elastic, every cell was full of energy, and the meridians that had not yet been destroyed were more tenacious, and the meridian barriers were slightly thickened.

The restored bones are crystal clear, white and full of colorful halos.

The soul power in the sea is very condensed, and a little fine crystal can be found faintly.

When the energy left in the body by the third thunder was exhausted, the medicinal power of the pill was also absorbed.

Under the two of them, Duanmu Haoyang's injuries were further aggravated, which showed how powerful the destructive power of Lei was.

He looked up, and the dark clouds above him showed no sign of dissipating, and the silvery-white arcs interspersed in the black-gray clouds became less and less, and then the color began to fade and change again.

"It's over?...... Not true!"

Just trying to relax, trying to recover from the injury.

Duanmu Haoyang looked at the clouds that were changing colors, and a golden arc appeared faintly, and it slowly increased as the silver arc decreased.

With his current physical condition, once the golden thunder is rained, it is impossible to predict what danger he will encounter.

It is not a time to have any luck, and it is the safest way to deal with it, which is the most rational.

Turning over his hand and taking out the superb spirit fruit, he bit the peel and swallowed it immediately, and the spiritual power instantly filled the dantian that was close to drying up, and the spiritual power particles condensed.

The spirit fruit entered the abdomen, and then took out a drop of the best bee syrup, and took it together with the Yuan Shi Condensing Bone Pill.

The medicinal power spread, invaded the meridians in the body, the exercises worked, the spiritual power, soul power and life force were replenished, and the injuries all over his body, including his bones, were being repaired quickly.

That speed is unimaginable, in the blink of an eye, except for the groggy consciousness, Duanmu Haoyang's whole person is almost intact.

After three tribulations, there was no time to pay attention to the changes in the body, and the clouds above his head had almost completely turned into a pale gold.

The arc is interspersed, the two are similar in color, and the rays of light shoot out, which is particularly dazzling.

The canyon where Duanmu Haoyang is located and the nearby area, from near to far, are all dyed golden, and the closer to the edge, the lighter the color.

The cultivator who was still watching in the distance, when he saw the golden clouds, he was immediately attracted, and he was able to cross the tribulation, and once he succeeded, he would be the best in the same realm.

With adoring eyes, everyone looked at the center of the golden light, they wanted to see the appearance of the cultivator with their own eyes, and it might be a good thing for themselves and the sect to make friends.

However, the thunder is weird, and if you are not a crosser, if you enter the crossover area, you are very likely to be attacked by thunder, even if you are not at the peak of the corresponding realm, you may also cause a catastrophe and die.

No one wants to take this risk unless there is a great vengeance.

On a certain mountain peak near the entrance to the Sumeru Abyss, Wu Yao stood at the top, staring at the golden clouds.

"I don't know what the scene was when my junior brother crossed the catastrophe...... It should be something like that!"

On the shore of a lake in a gentle area, Xuan Lin sat on a rock, looking in the direction of the canyon.

"There are many talented people who have died in the catastrophe, and now there is one more damn talent!"

Zhu Rong stood at the top of a giant tree, "Hehe...... With the Sumeru Abyss and his party, it won't take more than a month, and I'm also a Jindan cultivator, haha...... Wuyao, you wait for me!"

The relationship between Wuyao and Zhu Rong, due to the differences in personality and the contradictions between the masters, has not been good, and many things have been-for-tat, and over the years, the contradictions have long been unbreakable.

Zhu Rong hated Wu Yao, but Wu Yao didn't hate Zhu Rong, just regarded it as a contradiction between senior brothers, and it did not rise to a life-and-death feud, but Zhu Rong had the determination and preparation to kill Wu Yao as soon as possible.

Unlike Zhu Rong, Ren Teng is like a quiet poisonous snake, always following Zhu Rong, and no one knows what he is thinking.

Just like at this moment, when many cultivators are watching the golden tribulation, they are either worshipping, envious, jealous, or blessed.

Ren Teng stood on the mountain peak, carrying a wine gourd, drinking one sip at a time, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth from time to time, and no one knew what he was thinking.

......

Duanmu Haoyang was naked, looking at the golden clouds above his head, his face was grim.

He believes that this may be the last thunder, and as long as he survives, he can achieve the Mixed Dan realm.

The golden arcs began to condense in one place, and the thunder sounded one after another, dull and oppressive, and the light from the clouds was very dazzling.

"Boom...... Click......"

The energy was condensed to the limit, and the golden lightning, which was as thick as the third thunder, tore through the air, engulfing Duanmu Haoyang like a gap.

The moment he was struck by lightning, Duanmu Haoyang's soul trembled, his spiritual power and soul power were almost exhausted, and he could barely mobilize a few traces of strength.

The spiritual power runs all over the body, and the divine sense looks inward, and his body is like a tattered garment, full of loopholes.

The tragedy did not stop, the golden arc remained on the flesh, bones, and organs, flickering and fading little by little, and continued to destroy.

The edge of the sea is not spared, and a short arc of electricity winds around it, and energy seeps into it

Duanmu Haoyang was confused, and with his only remaining will, he insisted on not letting himself pass out.

The Hui Ling Pill, the Soul Guarding Pill, and the Yuan Shi Bone Condensing Pill were taken one after another, and the injuries began to recover slowly.

As consciousness gradually cleared, the light around him began to intensify, and the dark clouds above his head began to rise, as if they were about to dissipate.

Although he had no treasure to protect himself and almost died, he was in a very good mood, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

After the injury stabilized slightly, Duanmu Haoyang looked up and secretly strengthened his belief in his heart.

"What about the catastrophe, if I can survive it successfully for the first time, I will be safe and sound in the future! Sister, Yu'er, I'm going back soon......"

The clouds rose, the golden light faded, and in the seemingly thin mist, a purple arc flashed, and then began to increase, and the white clouds gradually appeared, and began to turn purple.

"Come back!"

He had never heard of what the purple thunder represented, and his mood became heavier and heavier as he watched the purple clouds gather.

This thief really doesn't want to let him go!

The purple tribulation clouds and arcs became more and more condensed, and there was no time to think about others, the superb spirit fruit, the superb bee jelly, and the three elixirs prepared for the tribulation were put into Fang Zheng one after another