With the advancement of the master, the light and spiritual breath have skyrocketed, and the spirit is approachable, and there is an unstoppable momentum, and the attacks that are swung out have also transformed from the invisible into the substance, so that the surrounding aura is completely disordered.

At the moment when the sword rain collided with the thunderstorm, even He Miaomiao felt an unbearable pressure. The thunder broke through the calm in the mountains and forests, and the sword intent almost almost dispersed the dark clouds in the sky, and the red and purple lights fought wildly, lighting up the dim peaks.

He Miaomiao was in the center, and the impact he received penetrated the defensive barrier, and it could also make the meridians and lungs extremely painful.

Fortunately, the defensive hand has always been able to maintain the barrier from cracking, and the impact again and again has been offset by seven or eight percent, and the rest of He Miaomiao can withstand it for the time being.

Under the momentum of Hanguang's growing battle, the thunderstorm became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into a misty drizzle, and the thunder contained in it no longer had the breath of destruction.

He Miaomiao waved off the barrier and sat in the air, allowing the pure thunder power to invade his body, and the spiritual power in the meridians felt this power again, and naturally ran the exercises to refine.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed for nearly half, and the dark mountain forest recovered a few rays of light, and when the last thunder tribulation came, the Yuan Ying in He Miaomiao's dantian had already changed greatly.

The small humanoid facial features are extremely clear, the eyebrows and eyes are delicate and picturesque, and the small red marks at the corners of the eyes are particularly conspicuous on the white and jade-like face. The little man was dressed in a wide robe, and the hair tied up on the top of his head was black and soft, shining with two smart eyes.

His short hands were on his knees, his eyes were almost indistinguishable from his body, and when he looked at Hanguang and Lingguang, who were full of joy, the corners of his mouth curled up exactly the same as his body.

He Miaomiao felt that the fusion between herself and Yuan Ying was about to be completed, as long as she survived the last thunder tribulation and experienced the Heart Demon Realm, Yuan Ying would be one with her, and it was not like a non-treasure spirit weapon that only connected to the mind and spirit.

The third thunder tribulation turned into a purple and red ball, and it descended from the sky at an extremely fast speed, as if it was about to fall while He Miao was refining the thunder power.

She had been keeping her mind on the sky, ready when the thunderball was about to condense and form.

The hand-shackle barrier quickly gathered, ten third-order super-grade defense talismans condensed into a shield, and the heavy aura of various colors condensed into a light cocoon, protecting her tightly in it, welcoming the last and strongest thunder tribulation.

The silent collision instead emitted a more powerful airflow, no thunder rolling, no crackling explosion, and when the thunderball touched the aura shield, it suddenly dissolved, forming a huge light cocoon, wrapping He Miaomiao's whole person in it.

She suddenly felt a huge mountain peak on her body, and this mountain peak also had the power to attack, making her unable to move and tearing at the same time.

She frowned tightly and gritted her teeth to use her spiritual power, trying to break through this shackle and attack with her sword again, but Hanguang was crushed to death, and she was impatient and couldn't break out of the dantian.

Lei Guang seemed to sense her weakness, and suddenly strengthened the oppression, and the purple and red ball of light contracted and condensed tightly, without making a sound, but it made several people around the robbery feel a huge oppression.

"Senior Changle, can you see clearly? How is Miao Miao now?" Bai Muhe couldn't reach out to observe with his divine sense at all, and he couldn't really see it with the naked eye, and he felt the power of this oppression, and his heart was anxious.

Wei Changle looked directly at Lei Guang with his eyes, and the situation he saw was also vague, but He Miaomiao sat steadily in the light cocoon, not worried about his life at all. "Don't worry, her thunder tribulation is quite easy, and there is a strange fire that has not yet come out, so it will definitely be fine. ”

It's not that the three of them don't know her strength, but they have to hear what others say in order to let go of their hearts.

He Miaomiao did give up calling out Hanguang at this time, and moved Lingguang to rush out of the dantian with all his might, turning into a dazzling red light that condensed into a finch shape in the air, and swooped down towards the light cocoon below with his wings spread.

Lingguang's clear cry spread throughout the mountain range, startling the low-level birds and birds, and couldn't help but bow their heads in unison and worship in this direction. After two lightning rushes, its strength was also on par with the early stage of Yuan Ying, and the powerful aura that burst out of its body made the thunder light tremble.

It slammed into the light cocoon below, wrapping it around as if it were melting, and the blazing alien fire burned fiercely, and the ball of light instantly turned into a ball of fire, causing the temperature within a radius of a hundred miles to rise suddenly.

The fire spirit that erupted from Lingguang finally weakened the thunder light, and the reddish light cocoon in the purple was incinerated into billowing smoke, and the silence at the beginning was broken, and the rumbling explosion continued to echo in the mountains.

The pressure on He Miaomiao's body dropped sharply, she no longer deliberately controlled Lingguang, and sank down to refine the last layer of pure thunder power, so that her body and soul were washed away again.

Her flexible meridians were not affected by this violent force at all, but became more and more tenacious and wider under this impact, and her spiritual power rolled up the thunder spirit like flowing water and rushed through her body, making her feel more transparent and relaxed than she had ever been.

Lingguang burrowed back into his body after burning a large amount of thunder power, and suspended in front of Yuan Ying with the buzzing short sword, enjoying the last thunder polishing.

The momentum exuded by the golden finch body is comparable to that of the master, and the short sword is finally no longer a magic weapon, and it has become a real spiritual weapon under the forging of thunder power.

He Miaomiao only felt that there was inexhaustible strength all over her body, and the changes in the alien fire and short sword also made her very happy. At the same time as she opened her eyes, the Yuan Ying in the dantian also slowly opened her eyes, showing the same smile as her.

Her consciousness swept into the distance, "seeing" the happy smiles on the faces of the four people, "seeing" the faint spiritual power slowly circulating inside each plant and tree, and "seeing" the little beast trembling in the mountains and forests, only to feel that everything was very different from before.

She could even feel that in the far sky, above the gradually dispersing thunderclouds, there was a very familiar high-level aura hidden, which was the Zilu who came to guard with confidence.

He Miaomiao raised her head and smiled in the direction where the breath came from, and Zilu, who showed her figure, also waved her hand.

At this moment, the entire mountain range suddenly shook violently, and a black crack opened in the blue sky that had just been restored, looking like a scar that could not be healed.

Black mist, like a raging ocean wave, poured down from the rift, turning into countless monsters in the air and rushing downward.

A monster that had condensed into a fifth-order consummation instantly came to Zilu's side, and before he could react, he pulled out his heart with a thin claw shrouded in black mist!

The hot blood dripped on He Miaomiao's face, she raised her hand to touch the sticky blood in a daze, and her grief and monstrous anger instantly overwhelmed her. She let out a roar of rage, a hoarse voice accompanied by a frantic attack, and pounced on the ugly monster with bared teeth.