"Boom~".

The golden giant began to slowly fall on top of Yang Yibu's head.

The sledgehammer made of thunder fell very slowly, and with each point it fell, it shrank and solidified a little, and with every point of condensation, its breath became stronger.

By the time the hammer, which was so huge that it could cover most of the sky, shrunk to just ten zhang in size, it had already reached less than a hundred meters above Yang Yibu's head.

"Why didn't Yang Yibu make a move, did he want to let the thunder attack and not fight back?"

Seeing that the Thunder Hammer was so close to Yang Yibu, he was still indifferent, and some monks couldn't help but say worriedly.

"Could it be that this Yang Yibu was stupid by the powerful momentum of this thunder."

There are also monks who say so.

"You're just scared stupid, your whole family is scared stupid, a broken hammer composed of thunder can scare my master stupid?

In the distance, there was the voice of the rogue dragon's indignation, Yang Yibu, the master of the rogue dragon, was simply a god-like existence in the rogue dragon's heart, how could they allow others to be disrespectful to Yang Yibu.

"I think which little snake is too powerful for Yang Yibu, such a powerful thunder, since he said it is a mere one."

Another monk was dissatisfied with the words of the black-horned dragon, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Since Yang Yibu was not frightened stupidly, why did he stand motionless, did he think that he was strong enough to ignore this thunderbolt."

Some monks asked suspiciously, but he had doubts in his heart and did not vomit or be unhappy.

"We'll see."

An old and serious monk said loudly, and he also had doubts in his heart, if he was in the tribulation.

He would definitely do everything he could to fight this thunder, because this thunder was too powerful for him to have the confidence to survive safely.

"Bang dang~".

Like striking iron, the sound of gold and iron shook the heavens and the earth, and a large number of thunder flowers escaped out, dyeing the entire sky into a beautiful golden color.

Yang Yibu stupidly took this earth-destroying hammer.

Countless thunder rays wrapped Yang Yibu thickly, and between the heavens and the earth, the monks who were watching from afar lost Yang Yibu's figure in their eyes.

All that filled their eyes was endless golden light and constant "crackling~" flashing electric sparks.

"Yang Yibu was hit by this thunderbolt and didn't even have scum left?"

One of the monks screamed in alarm, for Yang Yib's figure had indeed disappeared from his eyes.

"It's too early to say that Yang Yibu was killed by the Heavenly Tribulation, but according to the old man's opinion, this Yang Yibu has to shed his skin if he doesn't die under this Heavenly Tribulation."

Another old monk gave his opinion, and this monk was also a great monk, and his gaze was fierce.

"It's best to die, don't pretend to be a person, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning, he Yang Yibu is not strong enough to be afraid of the catastrophe."

A monk who really couldn't get used to Yang Yib changed his voice and said loudly.

"Who is it? Get out of here."

Seeing Yang Yibu disappear, Li Xingxing, who was anxious, shouted angrily after hearing this voice.

“......”。

No one responded to Li Xingxing's words, because no one knew that if Yang Yibu hadn't died, and he said so, he wouldn't have been able to accept Yang Yibu's anger afterwards.

"Look! Yang Yib is not dead."

Just when Li Xingxing was furious and ready to find out the person who spoke at any cost, a sharp voice exclaimed.

At this time, the golden light in the sky had completely disappeared, and only a little spark of electricity flickered in the air from time to time.

Li Xingxing raised his head and looked at the place where Yang Yibu had crossed the robbery.

Yang Yibu's clothes were in tatters at this time, and his hair stood on end like a hedgehog's thorn.

Above Yang Yibu's body, countless electric snakes were constantly swimming, between the birth and death of electric snakes.

Yang Yibu's exposed skin is like burnt charcoal, black and not slippery, but there is light in the black.

Yang Yibu's appearance is not miserable, but he is very embarrassed.

"It's a little numb, but this power is still a little weak, can it be bigger."

Yang Yibu opened his mouth, spit out a thick puff of light blue smoke from his mouth, slowly raised his head, glanced at the thick dark clouds above his head, and said softly.

"Damn, this Yang Yibu is too fucking crazy, such a powerful thunder tribulation, he still thinks that the power is not strong enough, it's fucking unfair."

Although Yang Yibu's words were light, they still fell into the ears of all the monks in the fairy world who watched Yang Yibu's tribulation, and some of them were hot-tempered, and they cursed directly in a tone of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

It is no wonder that this monk is so envious and jealous, for no other reason, which of these monks did not go all out when he crossed the tribulation.

They all prayed in their hearts during the tribulation, hoping that their thunder tribulation power would be smaller and weaker, so that they could survive the tribulation smoothly, or suffer less damage.

How dare they accuse Yang Yibu of being too powerful with such an arrogant tone.

Yang Yib's first wave of thunder tribulation was similar to that of ordinary monks crossing the Mahayana tribulation, that is, Yang Yibu provoked the heavenly tribulation.

This made his heavenly tribulation become a mutation and turned into a hammer, and if this hammer thunder was an ordinary monk to cross this mutant tribulation, it would be impossible to cross it.

But it was such a powerful Heavenly Tribulation that fell on Yang Yibu's body, and he even thought that the power of this Heavenly Tribulation was small and not strong enough.

In fact, this can't be blamed for Yang Yibu being too arrogant, but it can only be said that Yang Yib is too perverted.

Especially Yang Yibu's physical body is even more perverted, when Yang Yibu has not yet broken through to the Mahayana period.

His physical body was able to withstand the blow of a Mahayana first-level peak monk without being injured.

In addition to the past three hundred years, Yang Yibu and Li Ya's dual cultivation, under the complementarity of yin and yang, and the harmony of yin and yang, have greatly improved his physical body and cultivation.

In the moment of breaking through to the Mahayana period, Yang Yibu's physical body and cultivation have improved by leaps and bounds again.

The current Yang Yibu, on the premise of not using cultivation, specializes in the defense of the physical body, and it is impossible for a monk at the peak of the second level of the Mahayana period to hurt him.

The tribulation of the Mahayana period is only an obstacle for monks who have just entered the Mahayana period.

Just imagine, this kind of calamity is used to deal with Yang Yibu, a monk at the peak of the second level of the Mahayana period, who can't help it, is it useless.

Although the Heavenly Tribulation did not mutate in Yang Yibu's provocation, and its power increased by at least five times, it still couldn't help Yang Yibu in the slightest.

This is still based on the premise that Yang Yib is not serious, if Yang Yib is serious.

Not to mention that this heavenly calamity has scorched Yang Yibu like charcoal, and even threatening Yang Yib can't do it.

In fact, this was also intentionally done by Yang Yibu, in order to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, he was trying his best to make use of all the cultivation opportunities that he could use.

Crossing the Mahayana Tribulation, in the eyes of other monks, this is a huge catastrophe of nine deaths and one life, but in Yang Yibu's view.

This is a rare opportunity to use the powerful power of thunder to strengthen one's physical body and improve one's cultivation.

Thunder cultivation, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, except for the time of the tribulation, usually even if you want to use the thunder to cultivate, you have to be blessed, and you can only meet it by chance.

"Boom boom boom~".

As Yang Yibu's words fell, countless roaring sounds came from the black rolling black clouds in the sky.

These roars seemed to be provoked by Yang Yib's words, and in addition to anger, it seemed to warn Yang Yib again.

"Am I wrong?"

Yang Yibu heard a loud roar with warning implications, and he still said in a faint tone.

"Bang Bang Bang~".

After Yang Yib's voice fell, countless lightning and thunder sounded in the dark clouds, and countless black clouds all converged towards the sky above Yang Yibu's head from farther away.

As a large number of dark clouds converged on the top of Yang Yib's head, the place where Yang Yib was standing became darker and darker, and it could even be said to be pitch black.

At the same time, Li Ya, who was hundreds of millions of miles away from the Great Mahayana Tribulation, suddenly felt a lightness in her heart, and she found that her Mahayana Tribulation was much easier, and she no longer had the huge pressure just now.

In the sky above Yang Yibu's head, in the rolling dark clouds, there was a lightning python with the thickness of an adult's waist rod constantly stirring the wind and clouds.

Trillions of giant pythons are struggling to collide with each other, entangle, and devour each other......

The powerful light that collided with them came one after another, stabbing the eyes of the onlookers.

Yang Yibu stood quietly in the air, his figure disappearing with the flash of light, setting him off with a particularly mysterious background.

"Is this the end of the day?"

The onlookers of the immortal realm cultivators, where had they ever seen such a thick Heavenly Tribulation Lightning, and as soon as these lightning bolts appeared, they were frightened and trembled.

There are even monks who are low in cultivation or timid, and when these lightning flashes appear, they are so frightened that they scream out in fright, or sit on the ground, or hide their faces and bow their heads, not daring to face them.

"Could it be that this naïve spirit can actually understand this Yang Yibu's provocative words."

When the wise monk saw some terrible scene, he could not help but ponder and ponder with great fear.

"Such thick thunder and lightning, when they are fully gathered, how powerful will they be, this Yang Ibrto is big, because of his arrogance to lead to such a powerful existence, can he take it."

Some monks were worried about whether Yang Yib could take over this wave of catastrophe, and while he was worried, he was also full of a trace of schadenfreude.

"There is only death next, who called him so arrogant and ignorant."

Another monk answered sourly, his words full of the meaning of letting Yang Yibu die.