In Zhang Mo's divine sense, drops of golden raindrops were falling from the sky, and this was the sword intent of rain that he comprehended.

It's just that at this time, these golden raindrops are constantly condensing on the ground, and the drops of golden raindrops are fused together, gradually converging into a golden stream as thin as a hair.

Then the hair-thin golden stream began to thicken, but it only lasted for a while and could not increase its width, and finally settled on the thickness of the chopsticks.

Then Zhang Mo's Yuan Ying bloomed with a dazzling light, and at the same time, there was a roar in the sky, obviously a thunderstorm descending.

Zhang Mo was not too nervous, the current thunder tribulation was not too stressful for him, after all, the thunder tribulation before the ascension would not be too exaggerated, and at most he could get through the loss of some magic weapons or runes.

Of course, having this idea is also related to Zhang Mo's own strength, the Nine Turns Vajra Gong can make his body resist the full force of the alchemy cultivator's blow, as well as the black wood shield, or the water sword intent that he has just comprehended, are all his hole cards.

Rumble!

The first thunderbolt fell, and the dark lightning exuded a palpitating aura.

However, Zhang Mo didn't intend to use anything to resist at all, so he sat firmly in place and let this thunder fall on him.

The ghost pawn of the underworld on the side was dumbfounded, this was the first time he saw that he didn't need anything to resist the thunder tribulation, and he relied on his body to resist the guy, you must know that even if the human body in the underworld is stronger, he will also use some magic weapons to resist the thunder tribulation.

"Is he looking for death?" the heart of the underworld ghost soldier was broken.

Squeak!

The dark lightning lingered around Zhang Mo, and it couldn't cause the slightest damage.

"He must be pretending, yes. It must be so, he was afraid that I would see it. The ghost pawn of the underworld said secretly in his heart.

The second thunderbolt fell. The ghost pawn of the underworld has even made up for the appearance of Zhang Mo being chopped into charcoal in his brain.

Zhang Mo felt a scorching breath coming from above his head, which was the heat released by the lightning of the Thunder Tribulation.

The first course of thunder tribulation is an appetizer. The second thunder tribulation was revealed.

Shout!

Zhang Mo raised his hand and sacrificed the ebony wood shield, the palm-sized ebony wood shield swirled overhead, and the second thunder fell steadily on the ebony wood shield, dissipating into invisibility in the blink of an eye, but the ebony wood shield faintly exuded a scorching aura, as if a palm-sized piece of red-hot iron was hanging above his head.

"I'll just say, I still have to use a magic weapon to resist the catastrophe, but when can I get a magic weapon to my body. The ghost pawn of the underworld on the side showed a relieved look.

The third thunder also fell, and this one came faster. Almost in the blink of an eye, it struck the ebony wood shield.

The entire ebony wood shield instantly turned red, and the air around it was burned with a layer of heat.

"It seems that the next step is to rely on other means. Zhang Mo stretched out his hand, and the red black wood shield spun in front of him.

Sou!

At the same time, a long sword was sacrificed, hovering above his head, and it was the Frost Sword given to him by the Infernal Venerable.

As soon as he saw Zhang Mo sacrifice the Frost Hua Sword, the eyes of the underworld ghost pawn on the side lit up, and his heart was excited: "He can't stand it anymore, haha, wait for him to be split into pieces by the thunderstorm." These magic weapons are all mine. ”

When the fourth thunder fell, there seemed to be a heavenly power in the sky.

With a whining sound, the Frost Blossom Sword was struck by jet-black lightning, and the jet-black lightning containing the Thunder Heavenly Dao directly enveloped the entire Frost Blossom Sword. It seems to be a tendency to melt the Frost Sword into molten iron.

Airplanes!

The Frost Blossom Sword suddenly emitted a snow-white light, and at the same time, the sword body shook, and the black lightning wrapped in it flew out with a buzzing sound.

Poof!

The jet-black lightning that was blown out of the shock directly hit the ground in front of the ghost pawn of the underworld. In an instant, the ground was struck out of a bottomless black hole.

"Did he find out about my intentions?" the ghost pawn of the underworld looked at Zhang Mo in disbelief, and his heart was even more nervous. Once Zhang Mo made a move, he had already decided to slip away directly.

However, Zhang Mo did not make other moves next. And the Frost Hua Sword also survived the remaining two thunder tribulations for Zhang Mo, the Seven Heavenly Tribulations were completely over, and a dazzling light bloomed on Zhang Mo's body, and then he began to swallow the surrounding heaven and earth aura.

Shout!

A mini Zhang Mo came out of his skull, this Yuan Baby looked exactly the same as Zhang Mo, with round eyes, small hands and feet chubby and looked unusually cute.

Zhang Mo let Yuan Ying spin around above his head for a while, and then took him back.

In the process of continuous replenishment of heaven and earth aura, a vortex was formed with Zhang Mo as the center.

After advancing to the early stage of refining gods, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth for the first time, Zhang Mo felt that his dantian was like a ** buffalo, which could drink a mouthful of a lake.

At this moment, the gray-skinned old man was levitating a hundred miles away from Zhang Mo, and his eyes suddenly filled with a light, piercing straight ahead.

"It's broken!" The gray-skinned old man frowned, and at the same time stretched out his hand to pull it in front of him, and immediately pulled out a dark spatial crack, and then disappeared into the spatial crack in a flash, and after he submerged into the spatial crack, the spatial crack also collapsed on its own after a few breaths.

And Zhang Mo has entered a critical moment at this time, and absorbing aura for the first time after advancing is a good opportunity to refine his body, but with his physical strength, he doesn't care much about this tempering.

"I've got to get out of the way. Seeing Zhang Mo in such a situation, the ghost pawn of the underworld already had a retreat in his heart, but it was too late.

A pair of gray-black hands had landed firmly on top of his head, although these hands looked small, only the size of ordinary humans, and even more petite compared to the windmill-like head of the underworld ghost, but when the palm of his hand pressed on the top of the head of the underworld ghost, the underworld ghostman could not move.

Then the blood-red eyes of the Underworld Ghost Pawn began to roll up and down, and in just a few breaths, the head of the Underworld Ghost Pawn exploded like a blue watermelon.

At the same time, the hands were slowly withdrawn, and they were submerged into the space again, and the whole process was only a few breaths, and only the gray and black hands appeared in the whole process.

Zhang Mo naturally also discovered the abnormality of the ghost pawn in the underworld, and immediately urged some spiritual power to urge the ebony wood shield in front of him to the extreme.

A black oval shield immediately formed on his periphery, protecting his entire body from water.

"Ridiculous!" a contemptuous voice sounded, and Zhang Mo suddenly realized that there was an old man with gray and black skin in front of him.

With blood-red eyes, a face covered with gray and black scales, and the undisguised murderous intent in his eyes, the gray-skinned old man stretched out his palm with sharp claws and pulled it towards Zhang Mo's heart.

Zhang Mo suddenly looked directly at the old man, and two golden lightning bolts in his eyes instantly pierced the old man.

"Shadowless Slash!"

At the same time, with a low shout, a subtle blood-red lightning flashed in front of the old man, and the shadowless sword slashed at the old man's head silently.

All this happened only between lightning and flint, and in Zhang Mo's judgment, the old man in front of him should have no way to escape.

"Die!" The gray-skinned old man shouted violently, and a yellow and green light suddenly rose from his whole body, and then Zhang Mo's gaze penetrated the old man's body like thunder as if through a phantom, and at the same time, the shadowless sword also suffered the same fate.

And the old man's palm was firmly grasped at Zhang Mo's heart.

Bite!

After a crisp sound, Zhang Mo's body retreated dozens of feet, and the old man showed a look of surprise and looked at the black claws on his palm.

"That's a lot of strength!" Zhang Mo only felt that his qi and blood were surging, although he had the Nine Turns Vajra Gong to protect his body, but the old man also gave Zhang Mo the illusion that he was about to be torn apart.

Cultivating the Nine Turns Vajra function makes the physical body extremely hard, but if someone has a very strong strength, they can also shatter the cultivator's body alive.

One force down ten will be said to be the case.

But fortunately, the strength of the gray-skinned old man could only make Zhang Mo's qi and blood surge, but could not hurt him.

"The old man's claw has a full strength of 100,000 catties, and this person's body must have been tempered. The gray-skinned old man frowned, and immediately raised his hand to offer a snow-white spear.

The spear was featureless, with no formation engraved on the body, no extra heads, not even a tassel, just as the spear was first created, straight, with a spear head.

"Dark Dragon Thorn!"

The gray-skinned old man shouted violently, and the snow-white long sword let out a humming roar, and at the same time stabbed at Zhang Mo with an indomitable head.

"Bundle!"

At the same time, the gray-skinned old man flicked his wrist, and a jet-black rope instantly wrapped Zhang Mo around, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Mo was wrapped in a human-shaped long stick.

The snow-white spear suddenly transformed into a thick jet-black dragon tail, and where it passed, the space collapsed layer by layer, forming strands of ripples.

The gray-skinned old man watched all this with satisfaction, and he was convinced that Zhang Mo would be stabbed to death by his spear.

"Water is soft but can destroy all things, the sword intent of water, soft water slash!"

Zhang Mo said in a low voice.

A transparent sword light as thin as chopsticks suddenly lit up from his body, and the jet-black rope was twisted and cut into several pieces by this sword light.

At the same time, the transparent sword light twisted again towards the spear that had transformed into a thick dragon tail.

This sword light seems to be distorted, but it actually follows a certain pattern.

Eventually, the sword light and the spear collided.

There was no sound, only the invisible thing was disintegrating, and the long sword was wrapped around the transparent sword light and slapped, although it only slapped a few snow-white spears and then collapsed directly, but if you look closely, you will definitely find that the transparent sword light is in these few slaps, and each slap has a thousand tremors.

After smashing the spear, the transparent sword continued forward, slashing directly at the gray-skinned old man.

"Have you comprehended the way of heaven? human beings are really strange species, although they are weak, but their comprehension is extremely high, if we have such understanding, how can we be trapped in this realm?" The gray-skinned old man sighed lightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, he sacrificed an irregularly shaped shield, which was black and purple all over, and the surface was covered with a layer of golden luster. (To be continued.) )