Wang An's body was filled with tyrannical thunder and lightning, constantly washing over his meridians.

There was a yellow light surging around him, and the powerful Ancestral Witch Golden Body Technique was running to the extreme, repairing the damage, destroying and repairing, and there was a yellow energy in Wang An's body that had been fighting against the thunder and lightning.

As the thunder and lightning in his body became less and less, the yellow energy in Wang An's body was vaguely adsorbed on his bones, and the bones in his whole body were faintly transformed into yellow at this moment.

Feeling the rapid progress of the Ancestral Witch's Golden Body, the king was in pain and happy.

"Boom!"

The heavenly tribulation seemed to not allow Wang An to rest at all, and the next moment lightning and thunder roared, and six heavenly thunders as thick as children's arms appeared in the air, and the heavens and the earth shook, turning into a flying giant python and slashing towards Wang An,

"Crackling!"

"Boom!

A terrifying force swept within a radius of 100 meters, and Wang An's whole person was shrouded in majestic thunder and lightning, like a stone at the bottom of a thousand feet of flowing water, stubbornly persevering.

After all the thunder and lightning disappeared, Wang An'an's body was dripping with blood, the thunder and lightning rolled, and he vaguely smelled the smell of burning.

His face was resolute, the yellow light around his body was surging, and the ancestral witch golden body was rapidly repairing his broken body; every time he repaired, a trace of thunder and lightning erupted from the wound to open the wound again, and the cycle continued, and each healing consumed Wang An's huge energy.

Fortunately, the Eight Desolations Heaven-shaking Technique is very mysterious, and it directly absorbs the power of heavenly thunder and turns it into energy, so that Wang An can replenish enough energy when a thunder tribulation comes.

The Seventh Wave, the Eighth Wave...... The white thunder and lightning were dense like rain, splitting on the top of Ning Wang'an's head!

Wang An's pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and in the eighth wave of thunder tribulation, after Wang An resisted seventy-two white heavenly thunders, his whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, and the whole person lay on the ground.

I saw that he stood up with difficulty, his body was incomplete, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, the breath on his body was very unstable, and the thunder and lightning that exploded were raging, and his body seemed to be about to explode.

"No, my life is up to me, how can I fall!"

Wang An roared unwillingly, and the next moment, the two magic tricks were running at the same time.

"Poof!

"Poof!poof!"

A terrifying scene appeared, when Wang An forcibly refined the heavenly thunder, the flesh suddenly broke, and the blood coagulated into beads and flew in all directions.

"Poof!" Wang An directly spit out a mouthful of old blood, and the breath on his body instantly withered.

"Oh my God, this kid is dead!"

"No, I'm going to save him!" Han Qinsheng's face changed, and he turned around and was about to rush into the thunder tribulation.

"Brother Han, don't go in!"

"Brother Han, don't be impulsive, if you go in, you may directly harm him. ”

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Wuji and Jiang Wenhao hurriedly grabbed Han Qinsheng.

"Let go, what should I do in vain?" Han Qinsheng's eyes were cracked, and he shouted loudly at Dongfang Wuji and Jiang Wenhao.

"Master, hurry up and save Senior Brother Wang!" Dongfang Ruyi's eyebrows were red, and he kept begging his master to make a move.

The shadow on the side no longer looked cold, but anxiously persuaded his master to help Wang An.

The rest of the monks were all stunned by Wang An's toughness.

"It's so powerful, it's hard to shake the heavens!"

"Throughout the ages, this son is really a peerless demon!"

......

At the moment when everyone was talking, Wang An's aura surged again, and he actually forcibly refined the heavenly thunder again.

Jin Lei's two colors lingered on Wang An's flesh and blood blurred body, and that strong, indomitable figure shocked every monk present.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the yellow light on Wang An's body was great, and with a roar, a crackling sound sounded on his body, and the yellow light of his fleshy body was all over the place, and the yellow seemed to be faintly visible with a trace of gold, and the wounds on his body were rapidly scarred and healed.

"Haha, I have finally advanced to the realm of the Ancestral Witch Golden Body Technique. Feeling the changes in his body, Wang An was in a happy mood.

"This son is growing too fast, if he is not removed, his brothers and I will never have a chance to emerge in the eyes of this hundred grass gate!"

"Hmph, no poison, no husband!"

In the group of monks thousands of kilometers away, there was an inconspicuous monk who saw Wang An's terrifying talent, and his heart directly rose to the point of evil.

"Ahaha....... haha, come on!"

Wang An had a powerful aura on his body, and his whole body seemed to be unscathed, and he roared wildly at the clouds above his head that were still accumulating strength.

The clouds in the air seemed to hear Wang An's provocation, and the next moment there was a loud roar, and all the spiritual energy within a radius of a kilometer poured into the clouds.

A terrifying aura gradually lingered in the sky above Wang An, and the suffocating coercion could be felt by monks thousands of miles away.

"This ....... this is the Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation!" Zhang Xiaotian, who had been silent before, suddenly changed his complexion at an instant.

"This should be the Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation!" Lu Chengshuang nodded and said.

"Senior Brother in charge, what should I do with my apprentice? This Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation has only appeared in the records, can my apprentice resist it?" Han Qinsheng looked at Wang An with a sad face.

"Haha, Brother Han, don't worry, you look at him like that, he doesn't look like he is injured. Jiang Wenhao was unexpectedly flat at this time.

"If you look closely at his body, his bloodline seems to have further awakened. Jiang Wenhao quietly transmitted the message to Han Qinsheng.

"Yes, it's true!" Seeing this, Han Qinsheng's eyes lit up, and his tightly knit brows suddenly relaxed.

......

"Boom!"

"Click!

As soon as the space around the clouds became turbulent, the ground began to crack.

Ninety-nine eighty-one white thunderbolts turned into a hundred-zhang thunder sword, sandwiching the flying thunder snake and slashing at Wang An.

Where the thunder sword passed, the space shattered, and a terrifying spatial power flashed in the air.

Feeling this terrifying momentum, Wang An's complexion changed greatly, and his fists instantly shot out thousands of thick and powerful fist shadows, directly facing the thunder and lightning above.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Wang An's fist shadow disappeared in an instant, and all the heavenly thunder shrouded Wang An with a devastating aura.

"Boom!"

After a deafening loud bang, dazzling thunder rose into the sky, and for a time the dust flew and the sky trembled.

Wang An's ancestral witch golden body was instantly defeated by this heavenly thunder in an instant, and he had no power to resist.

"Are you going to die?"

Wang An closed his eyes in despair, and vaguely, Wang An's eyes flashed his bumpy and crazy more than ten years.

No one noticed that the Eight Desolations Earthquake Tower in the depths of Wang An's dantian shook suddenly, and the heavenly thunder that was raging in Wang An's body surged into the tower.

Under the thunder in the sky, no one noticed the changes in Wang An's body.