This is a world of thunder, between heaven and earth, there is nothing else, only golden lightning and a thunderbolt of destruction that seems to contain terrifying power.

A low thunderclap echoed between the heavens and the earth, an ancient and powerful wave that spread out and enveloped all directions.

In the next moment, countless huge golden thunderbolts, like thunder dragons, continued to flash down from the sky, and the roaring sound was endless.

The whole world was trembling violently at this moment.

A figure emerged in bursts of rippling spatial fluctuations, standing in this thunder world. The handsome face, the slender figure, and the dark eyes are as deep as the vast starry sky.

This figure was Mo Zhiyao, who came here from the third-layer condensation tower. Now he has a restrained aura around him, without the slightest spillover. But in the seemingly calm body, there is a moving coercion seeping out.

That kind of coercion made this already trembling thunder world even more turbulent, as if it couldn't withstand the oppression brought by Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao, who had successfully completed the third condensation tower tempering, had now successfully survived the sixth heavenly tribulation. Whether it is the strength of cultivation or the strength of one's own physical body, it is incomparable.

Standing in mid-air, Mo Zhiyao looked at the thunder world in front of him, and there was also a hint of shock in his eyes.

A raging and low thunderclap kept ringing in the sky. The thunderclouds above are endless, and there is no end in sight. The roar was like the wrath of the heavens, and the momentum was quite terrifying.

In the thick thunderclouds, there were almost uninterrupted thunderbolts containing extremely destructive power pouring down, and then bombarded the ground below. The golden arcs spread out on the surface like a spiritual snake, and the sneering sound made people palpitate.

"Is this the last level of the Condensation Tower?"

Mo Zhiyao raised his head and looked at the thunderclouds above that enveloped the world, and he could feel the violent fluctuations that permeated it. It's a fluctuation that makes the scalp tingle.

Mo Zhiyao's hands behind him slowly clenched. At this moment, no one saw that in his palm, the space was violently distorted, and that was because he couldn't withstand the power of his powerful physical body now.

"If I successfully survive this layer of condensation tower refining, my physical body should be able to withstand the ultimate demon soldier form of the Nine Wheels Demon Sun, right?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes were filled with fanaticism, and he whispered to himself.

After the tempering of the second and third layers of the Condensation Tower, Mo Zhiyao's physical strength has been greatly improved. You must know that before entering the Condensation Tower, his physical body was only a demon soldier form that could only withstand the transformation of the four-wheeled demon sun. This kind of improvement, even if it is Mo Zhiyao's always harsh, is quite satisfied.

And now, he had a hunch that as long as he successfully survived the tempering of this fourth-layer condensation tower, his body would be able to completely withstand the ultimate form of the Nine Wheels of Demon Yang!

"Then come on, let me see how terrible this thunder world is!"

Mo Zhiyao looked up at the sky, his face was arrogant, and his eyes were even hotter!

And at the moment when Mo Zhiyao's voice just fell, as if in response to him, he saw that the thunderclouds above his head were actually showing a whirlpool, and in it, countless golden thunder lights flashed wildly.

"Thunder is pulpy?"

Looking at the changes in the thunderclouds above, Mo Zhiyao's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and the expression on his face became solemn.

"Boom!"

Countless thunderbolts converged wildly in that thundercloud whirlpool, and that kind of form turned into a liquid-like thunder slurry!

In the next moment, in the whirlpool of thunderclouds, the brilliant thunder slurry poured down like a heavenly river pouring down, with a rumbling roar!

"Whoa!"

A terrifying sound sounded, and the golden thunder slurry poured down, and Mo Zhiyao's figure was submerged by it almost instantly. If this scene is seen by others, I am afraid that it will be terrifying.

In the midst of the thunder, Mo Zhiyao's face was directly distorted at this time, his body suddenly tensed, and his fists were clenched tightly, obviously suffering from extremely terrible pain. It seems gorgeous, but in fact it is extremely violent thunder slurry, covering the surface of his body, it penetrates into his body pervasively, and then melts into his flesh and bones little by little, and then further tempers his body.

Mo Zhiyao's body spasmed uncontrollably because of this severe pain, and it was obvious that the pain caused by this kind of thunder pulp quenching body was not something that ordinary strong people could bear.

It's just that Mo Zhiyao's eyes are flashing with a strange light at this moment!

At this moment, the skin on the surface of his body was already devastated by the thunder pulp, and it was never an exaggeration to describe it as incomplete. It's just that in the exposed flesh and bones, there is a faint glimmer of golden thunder, which is the change brought about by the fusion of flesh and blood with this thunder pulp.

At the same time, an extremely pure spiritual power was also condensed in Mo Zhiyao's body. That level of purity and richness is even worse than the three-layer sand whip and cold snap!

Mo Zhiyao could clearly perceive that after absorbing the power of these golden thunder pulps, his flesh and blood had obviously become a little tougher and stronger than the previous moment!

This change is extremely obvious.

Suddenly, in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, the color of heat and excitement became even more intense. Immediately, he gritted his teeth, endured the bone-crushing pain, forced himself to sit cross-legged, and then opened his body and mind, letting the thunder slurry wash over his body!

After the tempering of the condensation tower in the first two layers, Mo Zhiyao also understood one thing. That is, the refining time of each layer should be limited to ten days.

If you survive ten days, you will naturally complete the tempering and become stronger, but if you can't survive it, it will end in failure and end early. In other words, as long as Mo Zhiyao survived in this thunder slurry wash for ten days, he would have successfully completed this physical body refining.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Zhiyao no longer hesitated, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes. As soon as his mind moved, he took the initiative to absorb all the majestic thunder slurry around him, and then let it hit his body.

Suddenly, the sound of thunder swept through, shaking the heavens and the earth.

And Mo Zhiyao's body was directly washed with blood by the fierce and incomparable terrifying thunder pulp, and many places were exposed to the white bones.

The flesh and blood were blurred, and the golden thunder pulp frantically frantically merged into Mo Zhiyao's body. The indescribable pain made Mo Zhiyao's eyes instantly turn red.

On the distorted face, sweat flowed down the cheeks, and that kind of face looked a little hideous and terrifying. And the low roars of pain, which were obviously suppressed, came out of Mo Zhiyao's throat, like the roar of a beast.

"Whew!"

Mo Zhiyao could even hear the strange sound of flesh and bones after the thunder slurry entered his body. It was as if his entire body had been corroded and melted away.

Waves of severe pain, surging through the whole body like a tide, made Mo Zhiyao's mind appear blurred for a while. However, he gritted his teeth and guarded the little clarity of the spiritual platform to prevent himself from fainting.

However, Mo Zhiyao's pain was not in vain. Those thunder pulps that were integrated into his body, while increasing the strength of his physical body, were transformed into strands of majestic spiritual power, pouring into the demon spirit nebula at the dantian location. And Mo Zhiyao's breath also began to become stable and gradually became stronger in this kind of cultivation.

............。

Ten days passed in a flash. In the golden thunder slurry like the heavenly river pouring out, Mo Zhiyao stood proudly, letting the thunder slurry wash away, but his body was like a rock, not moving at all.

On Mo Zhiyao's body, the dragon phoenix was coiled and lifelike. A trace of incomparably powerful coercion is constantly emanating.

On Furui Wubo's face, a smile suddenly slowly appeared on his face at this moment. Then, Mo Zhiyao's eyes slowly opened, and he glanced at the thunder pulp pouring down from above, but he suddenly opened his mouth, and then sucked it hard!

Suddenly, the huge thunder pulp waterfall with a radius of 100 zhang turned into a vast torrent, which was directly sucked into the body by Mo Zhiyao like a long dragon!

This kind of whale swallowing the sea seems to be endless. Mo Zhiyao's body was like a bottomless pit that could not be filled, sucking all the endless thunder pulp into his abdomen!

"Give me, scatter!"

After inhaling the last ray of thunder slurry into his body, Mo Zhiyao looked up to the sky and let out an earth-shattering roar, and suddenly, the boundless thunderclouds in the sky above dissipated in response. If others see such a scene, they will be shocked and stunned.

"Hoo ........."

After the thunderclouds dispersed in the sky, Mo Zhiyao seemed to spit out a cloud of white gas as if he had a full hiccups, and in his dark eyes, there was a golden thunderbolt flashing by, and in it, it seemed to contain a thunder world.

"Click!"

Mo Zhiyao slowly clenched his fists, and between his fingers, there was a golden thunder arc jumping. A terrifying wave of power so powerful that the heavens and the earth changed color spread out like a tidal wave. Everywhere it went, there were signs of collapse in the space. It can be seen that Mo Zhiyao's physical body at this moment has become quite terrifying.

"This layer of tempering is finally successfully completed. Next, it's the Seventh Heavenly Tribulation that has triggered me!" Mo Zhiyao grinned and said in a low voice.

The dazzling clouds condensed and appeared above the Demon Spirit Nebula again, and Mo Zhiyao's gaze was instantly hot and hot.

In one month, surviving the triple tribulation, this kind of speed, throughout the ages, I am afraid that no one has been able to do it!