The number of Heavenly Thunder Tribulation is extremely nine, but for Han Shi, the Ninth Thunder Tribulation is not the end, but just beginning!

The green shadow is bathed in thunder, no matter how powerful the thunder light is, the silver and white light can never hide the green feeling, just like the white of winter snow, after all, it can't stop the sprout of spring.

The endless power of thunder and lightning drilled into Han Shi's body along his skin, not only the meridians, but every inch of his body was filled with thunder and lightning, making Han Shizhou's body emit dazzling silver light, and his eyes were constantly flashing out of thunder between opening and closing, this level of thunder and lightning was only comparable to the bottom of the thunder lake back then.

A large amount of thunder and lightning power poured into the dantian, impacting the Qingdan like a tide, causing the cracks on it to gradually stretch out, making a continuous clicking sound.

Quietly, a seemingly nonexistent mark slowly appeared in Han Shi's eyebrows, this mark was not suddenly generated, but had already been imprinted at the bottom of the thunder lake, but at that time Han Shi's mind was immersed in the withering glory and did not notice, this mark was hidden at ordinary times, and at this moment Han Shi frantically absorbed the power of thunder and lightning, so that this mark resurfaced.

The shape of this seal is very simple, but it reveals a blatant domineering, once this seal is condensed, it is a symbol of heaven and earth thunder cultivation, which means that Han Shi can control the heavenly thunder with his own will from now on, and even go one step further to explore the ...... that countless people want to touch but can never see The Origin of Thunder.

With the absorption of Han Shi like a bottomless pit, more heavenly thunder bombarded down, forming a dense thunder net, and the thunder echoed, bringing an indescribable high-pitched meaning, with the imperial city as the center and scattered towards the Jin Kingdom.

The mortals in the imperial city were even more prostrate on the ground one by one, not daring to raise their heads, as if they heard the sound of the sky falling.

This thunder sound contains endless heavenly might, even if the monk does not cultivate to the Yuan Infant, when he hears this sound, his face is pale, and he subconsciously gives birth to the meaning of being unable to resist.

This thunder sound, not only the Jin Kingdom, but even the several Xiuzhen Kingdoms around the Jin Kingdom are also clearly audible, these monks of the Xiuzhen Kingdom have changed their faces one after another, and they turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, with a sense of surprise in their eyes.

In the courtyard behind the wine fairy, the fat boy carefully sandwiched a piece of sea bass, dipped it in the soup and swallowed it in one gulp, and at this moment, the high-pitched thunder roared, which suddenly made the four women's faces change, and they all looked in the direction of the imperial city of the Jin Kingdom.

The fat boy was unmoved, staring at the perch and not stopping the chopsticks, no one grabbed him at the moment, and he took this opportunity to swallow the fish alone.

The fat boy kept dropping his chopsticks, so that this sea bass gradually only had soup left, and suddenly he frowned, and his face was slightly gloomy.

He coveted the deliciousness of the sea bass, and ate it so quickly that he didn't notice that there were still fish bones left in it, but he picked out a fish bone between his teeth, and pulled out a fish bone, which was still a little bloodshot, and he threw it aside.

"It's still a thorn, but it tastes so good. ”

The gloom on the fat boy's face flashed away, and he regained his smile, listening to the thunder that resounded for nine days, his eyes showed affirmation, and he nodded slightly.

Thunder fell like rain, and this kind of scene made the eyes of everyone in the palace suddenly have an almost crazy meaning, especially the disciples who came to the Thunder Sect, they flew not far from the imperial city, and they did not miss this scene.

They never thought that anyone would dare to go through the thunder tribulation like this, no matter who the level of heavenly thunder was, there was only one final result, that is, they would turn into charcoal under the heavenly thunder, or they would be wiped out in ashes.

Ying Wutian's hands behind his back clenched into fists, this scene, even he was not the slightest sure that he would be able to survive from this rain and thunder.

The several Thunder Sect elders behind him were also extremely solemn, and they could clearly feel that the powerful power contained in this dense heavenly thunder was enough to kill them on the spot, and they couldn't resist it with their cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period, this Han Shi was really bold and arrogant.

Among the crowd, only Zhou Yi looked calm from beginning to end.

"As a teacher, I want to see, how many calamities will you cause?" Zhou Yi's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were intently looking at Han Shi who was surrounded by thunder light.

The lightning mark in the center of Han Shi's eyebrows gradually gained a vein under the influx of this massive amount of thunder power, but it was far from being clear and transformative, and at the same time, the speed at which the Qingdan shattered was not fast enough.

With his long hair fluttering, Han Shimu ruthlessly roared to the sky, and in an instant, he completely suppressed the high-pitched thunder, causing his roar to echo throughout the imperial city.

The wind tribulation dissipated, so that Han Shi had the strength to deal with the thunder tribulation, and at this moment he had forgotten everything, only the hunger and thirst for thunder power remained.

This is no longer a catastrophe.

It's a catastrophe, in the crossing of Hanshi.

With Han Shi as the center, within three zhang of the surrounding area, every inch of space was filled with thunder, and such a rich power of thunder and lightning rushed down from the catastrophic clouds with endless momentum, making these three zhang within a thunderous purgatory.

It seems that Han Shi will not be put to death, and he will not be reconciled.

Han Shi was full of pride, looked up to the sky and smiled, pinched his hands and meditated out of thin air, letting the thunder and waves around him hit unmoved, he was almost crazy to absorb, and a large amount of thunder power was refined by it, this force was divided into two, one of which converged in the center of the eyebrows, making the veins of the lightning mark gradually have a vivid meaning, as if it was waking up.

Wake up, it's Thunder Fairy!

The other entered the dantian and constantly impacted the crack on the Qingdan, but after a few breaths, the crack increased significantly, and wisps of ethereal sound emanated from the crack.

This sound is very small, but even the thunder can not cover it, it clearly enters everyone's ears, as the crack gradually grows larger, the sound gradually gets louder, and there is a faint breath in it, this breath contains the meaning of the eye, and no one in this palace can enter its eyes.

The Cloud Tribulation contracted rapidly, but it shrank by nearly half again in just a few breaths, and the Thunder Prison gradually showed signs of loosening, and it was obvious that most of the power of the Thunder Tribulation had been consumed.

Suddenly, Han Shi's eyes froze, and the Qingdan in the dantian was shattered to the final edge, and the hidden secret would also be fully revealed under this heavenly tribulation.

The speed at which he absorbed the power of thunder and lightning at this moment even exceeded the bottom of the Thunder Lake, less than ten breaths, Han Shi opened his mouth and spit out, and a green shadow rushed out, and as soon as this shadow came out, it rose towards the thunder and soared into the sky, and the speed was even above the heavenly thunder.

The speed of the green shadow is too fast to see the specific appearance clearly, and wherever this shadow goes, the speed of the thunder bombardment is not reduced in the slightest.

After Han Shi spit out the green shadow, the thunder was attracted by the green shadow, and none of them came to him, his body slowly descended and sat cross-legged on the ground, pinching his hands together, and at the same time, the broken green pill turned into pure yuan power and slowly rotated in the dantian.

Suddenly, a wisp of colorful light appeared at the top of the Han stone, this light was not obvious at first, but it was like a candle in the wind, slowly spreading out in the continuous flickering and swaying, and it looked like a rainbow from a distance, revealing a wisp of transcendence that did not belong to the world.

In Han Shi's dantian, above the constantly rotating Yuan Force, a phantus that was exactly the same as him was slowly condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and cyan spiritual power was constantly circling around this villain and integrating into the villain's body, making the villain's face gradually clearer.

The colorful light attracted everyone's attention, and before they knew it, the violent thunderstorm had subsided, and the green shadow that went against the thunder slowly floated down, and was grasped by Han Shiyi, and it was a three-foot bluestone.

This stone is long and narrow, the charm is simple, the whole body is slightly curved to show the color of light blue, the two ends are not flat, but each has a slight convexity.

Han Shi stroked his right hand, and the thunder mangs remaining on the surface of the bluestone were stroked away by him, and a sense of heart-to-heart instantly appeared in his heart, this stone was transformed by his natal stone.

This is a lyre, a stone harp, and a stringless stone harp.

Suddenly, the villain in Han Shi's dantian slowly opened his eyes, and they were two indifferent eyes that seemed to see through all things in the world, both of which were also clear, but they had a completely different feeling from Han Shi's black and white eyes.

A strong coercion erupted from Han Shi's body at the moment when the villain opened his eyes, with him as the center, the stone foundation on the ground continued to explode rapidly towards the surroundings, and all the cultivators in the place they passed avoided one after another, among which there were many people whose cultivation was not high.

These people spat blood from their mouths one after another, their eyes were horrified, this is just coercion and strong Ruosi, what is the state of this Han Shi's cultivation?

The coercion spread out in all directions, until the edge of the platform, the moment when the palace was about to be destroyed, the surface of the palace suddenly flashed to stop the destruction, this is the royal family to protect the temple set up a large array, and the five major sects of the mountain protection array is quite similar.

Dan has been broken, the catastrophe has been crossed, and the baby has been condensed.

Han Shi's long hair is windless and automatic, and his green shirt reveals an elegant posture, faintly implying that he is out of the dust, at this moment he is no longer the cultivation of Yuan Dan, but a genuine Yuan Infant person.

The lightning mark at the center of his eyebrows was still far from condensation, and it slowly disappeared at this moment, according to his calculations, this matter was not in a hurry, and it was possible to condense at least until the infant transformation.

"No strings......" Han Shi's gaze fell on the stone qin in front of him, muttering.

He raised his head again, and a sense of contempt slowly dispersed.