This is a terrifying power that Jian Qingyu has never felt, a kind of coercion that overrides all things and cannot be looked up to!

Truly feeling the power of this Heavenly Tribulation, Jian Qingyu suddenly understood how terrible the Heavenly Tribulation was, no wonder for countless years, there have been many geniuses in the cultivation realm, masters in the vertical and horizontal, and the inheritance of the immortal realm, but there are only a handful of those who have ascended to immortality!

Cultivating the true Tao, going against the heavens and crossing the tribulation, and only by surviving such a terrifying heavenly tribulation can you be qualified, live with the sky, and live forever!

Feeling the terrifying power of heaven and earth, Jian Qingyu couldn't help but look up at the sky.

I saw that above the endless sky, thunderclouds surged, a pillar of thunder and lightning suddenly descended, and the terrifying gale in the belly of the mountain also dissipated instantly, and the entire space seemed to become heavy.

In the blink of an eye, the pillar of lightning light had already fallen, covering most of the mountainside space, enveloping both the Sword Green Jade and the Black Jiao King!

"Roar!"

In the pillar of thunder and lightning, the Black Jiao King let out a terrible roar, on his huge body, the electric light flickered, and his skin and flesh were charred, but his huge body was as if he was imprisoned, and he did not struggle in the slightest.

"Ahh

Jian Qingyu also let out a scream of pain.

In this pillar of thunder and lightning, Jian Qingyu felt that his body was constantly being squeezed by an invisible force, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.

On the surface of his body, thunder and lightning flashed, and a large number of electric snakes frantically drilled into Jian Qingyu's body from all over Jian Qingyu's body, wantonly looting and destroying, causing injuries to constantly appear inside and outside Jian Qingyu's body, even with the repair ability of Shura's blood, it couldn't keep up with the speed of its destruction!

"It's a catastrophe! It's even more terrifying than the black thunder and lightning in the chaotic sea!"

Jian Qingyu said secretly in his heart.

Just this first thunderstorm caused a lot of injuries to his body, and the consumption of Shura's blood was even greater!

However, Jian Qingyu finally gritted her teeth and persevered.

The pillar of thunder and lightning slowly dissipated, and in the belly of the mountain, the large number of stones that originally fell down had been completely annihilated, and all of them disappeared.

The electric snake on the surface of Jian Qingyu's body gradually disappeared, and the blood of Shura quickly circulated throughout the body, repairing the injuries in the body.

"Boom!"

After only more than ten breaths, a pillar of lightning light descended again, impacting the ground in the belly of the mountain, causing the entire Yunlu Peak to tremble fiercely!

Feeling the destructive power of thunder and lightning that was much more terrifying than before, Jian Qingyu's complexion changed greatly, and the Shura Divine Pattern on his body was a little unable to hold on!

"This is just the second thunderstorm!"

Feeling the extremely damaged body, Jian Qingyu was secretly shocked in his heart: "I have already reached the Red Star Realm by cultivating the Shura Gong, and I can't bear the second tribulation thunder of this mere three or nine heavenly tribulations!"

Jian Qingyu didn't know that the power of these three nine heavenly tribulations had not only increased tenfold, but he was able to withstand a tribulation thunder, which was already enough to be proud of all the masters of the Mixed Yuan Realm!

Jian Qingyu didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly ran the "Shura Gong", trying his best to refine those thunderbolt snakes that invaded his body!

Practicing "Shura Gong", the more violent, refined, and powerful the better, and "Shura Gong" is also the best at refining violent, pure, and powerful power.

At the beginning of the origin thunder pool, Jian Qingyu could even refine that wisp of origin thunder and lightning, not to mention this heavenly tribulation thunder!

"Shura Gong" ran rapidly, a rich blood-colored light appeared on the surface of Jian Qingyu's body, and those thunderbolt snakes that invaded Jian Qingyu's body were quickly restrained by the power of Shura, and with Shura's blood, they operated and refined in Jian Qingyu's body.

"Huh, that's ......."

Looking inside and observing the body, Jian Qingyu suddenly found that as those thunderbolt snakes merged into the Shura blood, in the Shura blood, there was a brighter and brighter light lit up, like countless stars flashing in the Milky Way, which was extremely beautiful!

But what Jian Qingyu was surprised at the moment was not that kind of beauty, but that those thunderbolt snakes had actually burrowed into those points of light and disappeared after they were integrated into the blood of Shura.

Originally, absorbing and refining these Tribulation Thunder and Lightning Snakes felt extremely loaded, and Jian Qingyu gradually felt more and more relaxed, and even had a feeling that he was not enough to absorb and refine!

Even, Jian Qingyu began to take the initiative to ingest that thunderbolt snake into his body!

"Impossible!

The Black Jiao King not far away saw that Jian Qingyu was in the pillar of thunder and lightning, without the slightest hint of pain, and even his breath did not weaken in the slightest, and he couldn't help but twist and roar in pain.

It could barely believe its eyes, and in the first thunderstorm, Jian Qingyu was obviously in extreme pain, and its body was also seriously damaged.

However, when it came to this more terrifying second thunderstorm, Jian Qingyu didn't have anything to do with it, on the contrary, it was almost crazy in pain, and its body was constantly damaged, and even its vitality was constantly draining!

Jian Qingyu closed his eyes and ran the "Shura Gong", and gradually, he felt that his body was faintly improved, and the Shura blood in his body seemed to become a little purer in the process of operation.

Cultivating "Shura Gong" is already slow, the energy required is extremely huge, and the accumulation time is also extremely long, and there is almost no progress in cultivating on weekdays, but with the accumulation of time, progress has never stopped.

For example, in the past few years since Jian Qingyu broke through to the Red Star Realm, although he has cultivated every day, he has not felt any changes, but after several years of accumulation, his cultivation has improved from comparable to the early stage of immortality to the middle stage of immortality.

But this time, Jian Qingyu felt a little, and he could vaguely feel the progress of his cultivation!

Soon, the second tribulation thunder pillar dissipated, and Jian Qingyu was still running the "Shura Gong" with his eyes closed, but the Black Jiao King was extremely injured, his body was tired, and he looked extremely sluggish.

The Black Jiao King looked down at the sword Qingyu who was not damaged at all under the second thunderstorm, and couldn't help but have a touch of madness in his eyes, and roared: "Human, let's die together!"

Roaring, the Black Jiao King no longer seized the time to repair his injuries, but instead swooped down, grabbing Jian Qingyu with a pair of sharp claws.

However, at this moment, they were all shrouded in the coercion of the Heavenly Tribulation, and the space was extremely heavy, although the Black Jiao King was desperately swooping in, the speed was amazingly slow, and it seemed that he had been greatly resisted!

Jian Qingyu opened his eyes suddenly, facing the black Jiao King who was desperately killing, he was not afraid at all, and with a flip of his left hand, a black rope appeared in his hand, which was the middle-level magic weapon binding spirit rope that Jian Qingyu had obtained in the Kyushu Continent back then.

"Go!"

Jian Qingyu let out a low sigh and let go of the spirit rope.

The spirit rope quickly lengthened and flew towards the Black Jiao King, binding him up.

Although the spirit binding rope is only a mid-level magic weapon, it has the effect of binding the body and locking the spirit, when the Black Jiao King rushes over, as long as the Black Jiao King is trapped for a while, the third thunder will fall!

The Black Jiao King swooped down, seeing that a pair of sharp claws were about to grab the sword green jade and tear this hateful human to pieces, but a black rope of the middle grade magic weapon was heavily bound to it.

"Damn! It's just a magic weapon that doesn't go into the stream, and I want to trap this king!"

The Black Jiao King roared: "Give this king!

The demonic power around the Black Jiao King's body was agitated, and the black spirit binding rope began to break inch by inch, directly turning into countless fragments, shooting out in all directions.

"Hahaha!"

The Black Jiao King laughed wildly and roared, "Die!

"Idiot!"

Jian Qingyu looked at the Black Jiao King who was almost completely in a frenzy, as if he didn't notice at all that the power of heaven and earth, which had quickly become terrifying again, sneered, raised his head slightly, looked at the third thunder that fell again, and closed his eyes again.

"Boom!"

The Black Jiao King, who was frantically rushing towards the sword green jade, was unsuspectingly bombarded by the pillar of thunder light and fell to the ground.

"Roar!"

In the pillar of thunder light, the Black Jiao King was completely lying on the ground, letting out a painful roar, but his body was motionless, and his breath began to slowly weaken!

Under this third thunderstorm, Jian Qingyu's body trembled involuntarily, and his face became red, and the thunderbolt snake that invaded his body had no time to absorb and refine, and he continued to ravage in his body!

After a while, the pillar of thunder light dissipated, and Jian Qingyu's whole body was light, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of golden blood!

The Black Jiao King was even weaker, his huge and sinuous body lying on the ground, and his roar was weak.

"This dragon can't stop the next thunderstorm!"

Jian Qingyu's voice sounded in Jin Wuya's mind again.

Jian Qingyu nodded slightly, glanced at the Black Jiao King, but a bitter smile appeared on his face, and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to stop the next thunderstorm!"