Looking at Qiao Yuan, who was bathed in the thunderstorm, all the monks thousands of miles away gasped one after another, and looked at him as if they were looking at ghosts, gods and demons.

Even if they were thousands of miles away, they all felt trembling.

Especially Bai Haoran, Ji Ningxue, and the Sixteenth Prince, these Jindan stage monks, they felt even worse, as long as they got closer, they couldn't even keep standing, and in that heavenly might, they couldn't help but crawl on the ground.

The sound of banging continued to sound, and Qiao Yuan's body was becoming stronger and stronger at an astonishing speed under the tempering of the thunder tribulation.

"This thunder is still a little weaker, and it can't completely hammer the immortal spirit qi into the bone and blood, if you can make this body fully adapt to the fairy spirit qi and refine the nine immortal yuan pills, it is just around the corner. ”

Fu Zhao Xianjun shook his head, a hint of disappointment on his face.

According to his thoughts, if he wants to refine the nine Immortal Yuan Pills, this physical body must be stronger, at least to do it, absorbing the immortal aura is the same as absorbing the aura, without any discomfort.

But in order to do this, it is necessary to immerse this physical body in the environment of immortal qi for many years, so that the body's adaptability can be slowly enhanced.

This process is very long, it may be a hundred years, it may be a thousand years, or it may not be able to fully adapt to the immortal aura at all, after all, this is only the body of a nether monk.

Fu Zhao Xianjun was also quite helpless about this, but the appearance of the Heavenly Tribulation made him look forward to it.

Temper the physical body with thunder tribulation, and in the process, make the immortal aura constantly travel inside and outside the body, so that this body can complete a transformation.

The transformation is successful, although this body cannot be compared with the immortal body of an immortal, it is not weaker than the body of an ordinary monk in the upper realm, and the most important thing is that the flesh and bones, meridians and viscera of this body will not cause discomfort due to the immortal aura.

In this way, the Zhao Immortal Monarch can refine the nine Immortal Yuan Pills without any scruples, and recover to the peak cultivation in the fastest time.

Then find the map, find all the altars recorded on the map, unlock the secret of the ascension to the fairy world, and successfully return to the fairy world.

When he returned to the immortal realm, he had dozens of ways to make this body turn into an immortal body again.

This is the plan of the Immortal Monarch, but unfortunately, this thunder tribulation is too uncompetitive, at most, it is to make this physical body stronger, and it is impossible to transform at all.

"That's it, let's see if the power of the next few heavenly tribulations is enough, if it is not enough, this monarch will pay some price, and he must also let this physical body complete the transformation. ”

Fu Zhao Xianjun sighed lightly, and the decisive color in his eyes flashed.

After a while, those two red thunderbolts finally vanished, not causing him the slightest damage, only causing the beautiful Thousand Bamboo Peak to collapse and collapse.

At the same time, the black clouds in the sky rolled violently again, as if condensing the next powerful offensive in the roar.

Slowly, those black clouds converged towards the center, originally covering a radius of thousands of miles, less than a stick of incense, only five hundred miles in size.

Although the black cloud had shrunk by half, the extremely terrifying heavenly power had more than doubled, which made Fu Zhao Immortal Jun feel a little pressure.

Suddenly, two dark red flashes pierced the sky, sending out a thunderous roar that was enough to make all beings tremble.

Those two dark red flashes were the thickness of a bucket, twice as thick as the previous two thunderbolts, and the coercion was several times stronger.

At this moment, those Jindan stage monks who were standing thousands of miles away could no longer bear it, and their legs trembled as if they were about to kneel on the ground.

Long Yunzi's expression was solemn, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he blocked the coercion, and then said to the sixteenth prince and the others behind him without looking back.

"Stay away. ”

The sixteenth prince couldn't hold on, and when he heard this, he didn't hesitate at all, nodded, and retreated into the distance with his three elders.

At the same time, Bai Haoran, Ji Ningxue and the others also followed their respective elders and retreated farther away.

Xia Meng had already woken up, she looked at the black cloud thousands of miles away, although she couldn't see Qiao Yuan's figure at all, but there was a persistence and persistence in her eyes.

She gritted her teeth against the pressure, trying her best not to back down, because it would be so that she could get closer to him.

"Meng'er, this coercion is not something you and Yi'er can resist, let's stay away. ”

Xia Changfeng looked at her trembling body, and a trace of unbearability and distress flashed in his eyes.

Xia Meng pursed her lips and shook her head, the persistence in her eyes became more and more intense.

"Grandpa, he is the one who should be robbed, I am just a bystander, if I have to retreat even like this, then I ......"

She knew that the gap between herself and Qiao Yuan was very large, and this gap might not be able to be bridged in her lifetime.

Xia Meng also knew that if he wanted to be with Qiao Yuan, he must at least narrow the gap, at least follow him, and at least have the courage not to retreat.

Xia Changfeng naturally understood her desire to stop talking, sighed secretly, and stopped persuading, which was not a kind of training for her.

Having said that, after the two red thunderbolts shuttled back and forth in the black cloud several times, they went straight to Fu Zhao Immortal Jun one after the other, head to end.

He stood in the air, did not look up to look at the thunder tribulation, but pinched the trick with both hands, connected hundreds of times in front of him, and arranged a palm-sized triangular magic circle.

The thunder roared, and in a blink of an eye, it came into contact with the triangular circle, and there was no scene of the collapse of the circle, but the red thunder was directly split in half by the circle.

This scene looks like a dagger, splitting the thunder and lightning dragon that is connected from the middle.

Although the thunder still fell on him, doing so could cushion the power of the thunder tribulation and prevent this body from being injured.

Indeed, in an instant, his clothes were scorched black under the thunder, and his hair was even more straight and dry, as if it would all fall off when the wind blew.

But his body was still as usual, and his appearance did not seem to be damaged in the slightest, on the one hand, Qiao Yuan's physical body was strong enough, and on the other hand, it was because Fu Zhao Immortal Jun had just used the triangular magic array to buffer the power of the Thunder Tribulation.

The thudding sound sounded again, and thunder was swimming in his skeletal muscles, and in addition, there was a stream of immortal qi flowing with it.

This process, to use a very apt example, is like forging a sword.

The body is a sword embryo, the thunder is an iron hammer, and the fairy aura is the material added to increase its toughness.

It's just that now, the hammer is not strong enough to fully integrate the material into the sword embryo.

"It's still a little weaker. ”

Fu Zhao Xianjun felt the thunder floating in his body, frowned, and shook his head.

After a while, the power of the two thunderbolts became weaker and weaker, and finally dissipated.

At this time, the black clouds in the sky were once again converging towards the center at an extremely fast speed.

However, with the work of a cup of tea, the black clouds that filled a radius of 500 miles only covered a radius of 200 miles.

The black clouds were getting lower and lower, as if they were about to press on the top of his head, and they could be touched with his hand, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling, as if the sky was about to fall.

A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in the eyes of Fu Zhao Xianjun, and his face once again showed expectation.

This time, he obviously felt that the coercion was already very strong, and it was obvious that the next thunder tribulation would be earth-shattering, and there might be a possibility of transforming the physical body.

Time passed slowly, and the process of condensing this time was extremely long, and it took half an hour to see a blood-red thunder with a thick wellhead burst out of the black and oppressive clouds.

The thunder shook and made the sky tremble, the earth trembled, and the monks who were thousands of miles away were not only difficult for the Jindan stage monks to resist the coercion at this moment, but even the monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Stage couldn't help but tremble with their legs, as if they were about to kneel.

What was even more terrifying was that after a blood-red thunderbolt appeared in the black cloud, a second and third streams actually appeared.

Three well-mouthed thunderbolts, which can be said to be desperate for anyone.

But Fu Zhao Xianjun's eyes lit up, and his face couldn't help but show joy.

The rumbling thunder spread in all directions, and this place was already the inner perimeter of the forbidden source, but it couldn't stop the thunder from quickly spreading to the outside of the forbidden source.

The expressions of those monks who had been waiting outside changed greatly, and their eyes showed horror and suspicion.

In a few moments, the three thunderbolts were like three blood dragons with their mouths open, and they galloped towards the Immortal Monarch of Fu Zhao in unison.

Without the slightest hesitation, his hands pinched out tens of thousands of seals at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and immediately condensed a golden magic circle in front of him.

The magic circle split into two, and immediately blocked two blood-red thunderbolts, allowing only one thunderbolt to fall on him.

The thunder flashed, and in just a moment, his clothes turned into ashes and dissipated, and the bones hidden under the flesh were clearly visible.

Fu Zhao Immortal Jun frowned, his expression was slightly painful, this level of thunder, this physical body was already a little unbearable.

Fortunately, he arranged a formation and blocked the other two thunderbolts, otherwise the three thunderbolts would add to his body, and even if his body did not collapse, he would suffer heavy damage.

"It's like the power of the Tribulation. ”

Fu Zhao Xianjun grinned, and the two fingers of his right hand formed a sword, which quickly pointed at his legs, arms, and chest.

I saw that five golden light clusters suddenly appeared in the place where he was hit, and a rich immortal aura emanated out, completely enveloping his entire body.

A scorching smell spread, and his body seemed to be ripe under the powerful thunder.

Even so, Fu Zhao Immortal Jun did not have the slightest hint of worry, but his expression became more and more excited.

"It's still not powerful enough, so let's come together!"

With that, his mind moved, and the golden magic circle that blocked the other two thunderbolts suddenly collapsed, and the thunder shook the sky, like two angry blood dragons, completely engulfing him in the thunder light.

Fu Zhao Xianjun couldn't help but open his mouth and let out a muffled snort, the expression on his face was a little distorted in pain, but there was excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed.

If anyone was nearby at this moment, he could clearly feel that those immortal aura that was wandering inside and outside his body was completely integrated into his bones, flesh, meridians, and viscera at a slow speed.

At the same time, in the dantian that Fu Zhao Xianjun did not notice, the small gourd was emitting a faint green light, and a warm current slowly came out, firmly wrapping the unconscious Yuan Ying.