At this glance, Chen San knew that the catastrophe was about to come.

Lian Lian pointed out the spiritual rays and submerged into the formation, and as the last spiritual rays were pointed out, with a "hum", a semicircular shield rose up from the magic circle that occupied a three-zhang circle, covering Chen San in the center.

From the outside, the hood appears as a white glow, and although it is not dazzling, it is difficult to see through the inside, and the ripples rise from the edges until the top of the hood disappears.

After activating the magic circle, Chen San actually sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The arrangement of the Shangqing Rejection Yuan Array was too complicated, and Chen San actually felt mentally exhausted after completing the formation. When the Heavenly Tribulation fell, Chen San couldn't guarantee that he could still ensure that the formation was intact when he met the final stage after withstanding the initial attack, so he simply activated the formation protection first, so that he could recover his state and deal with the next predicament.

A cup of tea is less than a time, and a bright light covers the world in vain, and it is fleeting. The bright mangfang dissipated, and a thunder python with the thickness of a human arm and a twisting and turning took a bite on the center of the shield where Chen San was.

The ripples around the edge of the shield quickly flooded, and circles of ripples pushed to the center of the shield. Every time the ripples came into contact with the Thunder Python, the Thunder Python was cut off a section, and the shield was a little thinner.

Under the spiritual power of the shield, the thunder python quickly dissolved. It wasn't until the thunder python was completely worn out by the shield and the black cloud that it came out of the thunder python that bursts of thunder thunder came out, echoing dozens of miles away.

Before the thunder had subsided, the black clouds shone again.

When the first thunderbolt fell, Chen Sanjing had already raised his head and opened his eyes to look carefully, and there was no obstruction from the inside of the shield to look out. I saw the bright light flashing again in the black clouds, under the blue sky and white sun, the light that flashed out was indecent to the scorching sun above the blue sky, which made people want to be blind.

Chen San couldn't help but squint his eyes. When the light flashed to its peak, it shrank back and shrank back faster than when it flashed. After completely retracting into the black cloud, a thunder python that was a little thicker than the previous thunder python body rushed out and bit on the shield at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to see.

Under the continuous rise and fall of the ripples, the thunder python disappeared again, and the shield was a little thinner again. In particular, the top of the hood is obviously a little more transparent than the rest of the place.

Followed by the third and fourth thunder pythons, all of which made the Shangqing rejection Yuan array exhausted.

The fifth thunder python scurried down. At this time, the cover of the Shangqing Rejection Yuan Array was much thinner than at the beginning, especially at the top of the hood, which could be shattered when it was poked. Compared with the first one, the fifth thunder python was more than five or six percent thicker, biting at the top of the hood, under the impact of rolling ripples, the python's body was only about half consumed, and with a crisp cracking sound, it hit Chen San below.

As early as when the fourth thunder python fell, Chen San had already taken out two magic weapons and held them in his left and right hands. At the moment when the fifth thunder python broke through the Shangqing Rejection Yuan Array, Chen San's eyes flashed, and the wolf head copper stick in his right hand was wrapped in a spiritual mang, and the spear weapon in his left hand was the same.

The wolf's head bronze stick had not yet touched the Thunder Python, and the spiritual light on the tightly wrapped stick had dissipated under the powerful power of the Thunder Python. As soon as the two came into contact, a dazzling aura flashed, and with an explosion, only a short piece of thunder python with a python body burst out of it.

Along with the thunder python that had weakened a lot, the brass stick body was cut off and scattered, and the wolf's head copper stick was shattered into dozens of pieces.

With another explosion, the fifth thunder python finally disappeared, and a stick flew back into Chen San's hand.

Without waiting for Chen San to take a closer look, the spear that had become a stick in his hand shook in his hand, and the stick was sacrificed again, and at the same time, the fork-shaped magic weapon that he touched out with his other hand also followed the stick.

Time passed silently, and within dozens of zhang of the place where Chen San was, the trees were all turned into ashes, and the flowers and plants were also turned into dust, all of which were destroyed by the attack wave caused by Chen San's sacrifice of magic weapons and hard fighting for the Heavenly Tribulation.

Chen San touched his waist, was slightly stunned, and looked at the body of the eighth thunder python, which was only half a small one, still blooming with amazing thunder light.

Thinking quickly in his heart, he made up his mind in an instant, gritted his steel teeth, and covered his head and face with both hands, Chen San actually planned to take over the remaining thunderstorms.

After the Shangqing Rejection Yuan Array was broken, Chen San continued to sacrifice magic weapons to fight the Thunder Python, and the thunder Python's incomparable thunder spiritual power was to fight one by one. After a while, Chen San's upper grade and lower magic weapons were almost consumed, and it was useless to leave a few pieces left for the decoration scene to be sacrificed.

Chen San was also reluctant to sacrifice the high-grade magic weapon, it was a treasure calculated by a thousand spirit stones, and the loss of a middle-grade and lower-grade magic weapon made Chen San's heart ache, and it was a high-grade magic weapon.

After thinking about it for a moment, Chen San remembered that his master Song Zhuoxian had said that the Heavenly Tribulation was composed of the purest and most rich aura in a realm, and while turning into heavenly thunder and earth fire to attack powerful beings, it was also equivalent to beating these pure and rich spiritual qi into the body of powerful beings.

In addition to human monks, many monsters and spirits rely on their physical bodies to dominate the world, and they try their best to resist the catastrophe with their physical bodies, and at the same time, their spiritual energy enters the body to hone their physical bodies, making their physical bodies even stronger. As long as you resist the catastrophe and don't fall and die, the physical body is much stronger than when you haven't resisted the catastrophe.

The innate physical conditions of human cultivators allow them to cultivate, except for their cultivation speed, most of them can only develop evenly, and it is difficult to be outstanding in a certain aspect.

Under various restrictions, most of the human monks could only rely on the secret methods of treasures to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, and most of them were unscathed when they survived the Heavenly Tribulation, and they could not get any benefit from the dangerous opportunity of the Heavenly Tribulation.

With the growth of cultivation, the gap between the physical strength of human monks and foreign cultivators is getting farther and farther.

The particularity of Chen San's exercises made him invisibly turn himself into a demon spirit who relied on his physical body to cultivate, thinking of Chen San here, he simply tried to take over this little and a half powerful thunderbolt with his physical body, and see how much benefit he could get from it.

If he resisted, he would not be able to transform his body while the physical body was not damaging much, and Chen San would not plan to sacrifice a high-grade magic weapon to take over the next thunderstorm. If the physical body is unbearable, Chen San believes that the many high-grade magic weapons on his body can still resist the next thunderstorm. Because the next thunderstorm is the last one in the soul destroying thunder tribulation, which is clearly recorded in the sect's classics, and the details are not missed.

Where the arm protected the gap between his head and face, a bit of swaying glare was reflected on Chen Sanchen's star-like pupils. Staring at the fast-hitting thunderbolt, Chen San felt as if time had slowed down ten million times, and the body of the thunderbolt, which was composed of countless imperceptible tiny thunder threads, kept climbing and fighting, and the subtle changes of continuous fusion and separation were imprinted in Chen San's mind one by one.

As soon as the subtle changes of the thunderstorm were imprinted in his mind, the thunder in front of him was like a wild beast that had been freed from its shackles, and pounced on Chen San's arms with lightning speed.

Chen San's first feeling was numbness, his soul was like being detached from his body, and nowhere could his body move, even if he blinked his eyes, and the operation of spiritual power was impossible.

The feeling of numbness comes and goes quickly, and it is fleeting, followed by pain, stinging, incomparable stinging, thousands of ants devouring the body, and the pain of thousands of needles and needles.

Compared with the second feeling, the first feeling frightened Chen San even more. That kind of physical body is uncontrollable, I don't know when I can regain the initiative of the body, I can only open my eyes and see that I may be wiped out in the subsequent attack, and the scum is gone, this feeling of powerlessness is even more easy to make people crazy and afraid.

As for the second feeling that followed, Chen San Jue's heart was strange. The pain was indeed very painful, and it was comparable to the pain when Chen San smelted and absorbed the black stone. Chen San had smelted and absorbed a lot of black stones, and although the pain caused by this heavenly thunder was uncomfortable, it was not as terrifying as he imagined.

Moreover, the pain came and went quickly, and before the thoughts in his mind were finished, the thunder disappeared into Chen San's body.

The skin and flesh on the body were washed by the thunder like thunder, and in addition to the scorched black and smoking, there were also open openings, revealing bright red tender flesh inside, and from the outside, Chen San's blackened body was painted with red lines.

The injuries seem to be serious, but in fact, they are all flesh and skin injuries, and the scorched skin is only a nail thick, compared to the immortal cultivators, it is just the injury of a fireball technique, and it is still within the range of bearing.

Regarding the injury to his body, Chen San felt it slightly, and when he saw that there was no major problem, he ignored it, and then quickly calmed down and looked inward.

When the thunder spirit power of the thunder washed and attacked Chen San's body, it also slowly attacked Chen San's body, but unfortunately, under the obstruction of Chen Sanqiang's horizontal body, just breaking through the skin of the flesh quickly restored to a trace of pure aura, nourishing the body.

After the thunder robbery turned into aura in the body, it was not like Chen San exuding spiritual power from the dantian and being absorbed by the body, but like the thunder, it was washed and fused.

The aura integrated into the meridians is fast and wandering, which not only expands the meridians, but also consolidates the tenacity of the meridians, and the cultivation in the future is also twice the result with half the effort. The aura that is integrated into the flesh and bones is constantly washed and transformed, making the body stronger and more horizontal, and it is easier to block attacks from spells or external forces.

Feeling the astonishing changes in his body, in addition to ecstasy, Chen San's face became more and more solemn when he looked up.

The inside of the cloud above his head was no longer the terrifying vision he had before, and only a mass of thunder the size of a foot was left inside, but it refused to descend.

According to the records in the Qingyunmen classics, the power of this last thunderstorm is equivalent to three times the power of the first thunderstorm, which cannot be underestimated.

The nine tribulation thunders of the Soul Slaying Thunder Tribulation, starting from the first tribulation thunder, the power of each falling tribulation thunder is about 10% higher than that of the previous tribulation thunder. By the last thunderstorm, that is, the ninth thunder, the power has increased by about 20% compared to the eighth thunderstorm. In other words, the power of the ninth thunderstorm is equivalent to about three times that of the first thunderstorm.

Chen San's previous thunder robbery only had half a bit of power, which was only equivalent to the power of the first thunder robbery, which was easy and natural to resist.

The Ninth Tribulation Thunder Chen San did not dare to despise it. If the damage of the first thunderbolt is equivalent to the fireball technique cast by the monk of the Enlightenment Period, then the ninth thunder is not the fireball technique cast by the monk of the Enlightenment Period three times in a row, but the fireball technique cast by the monk of the Foundation Formation Period.

If these two fireball techniques are resisted by the body of the Enlightened Monk, they will be slightly injured at most if they are hit by the fireball technique released by the Enlightened Monk, but if they are hit by the fireball technique released by the Monk of the Foundation Formation Period, they will be half-crippled if they are not dead.

Chen San was very hesitant in his heart, he was not very sure that he could resist this last thunderstorm, and he didn't want to waste a high-grade magic weapon, the key was that Chen San wanted to have another great opportunity like spiritual energy purification.