Chapter 187: Swallow the Heavenly Thunder

Originally, when he was forcibly used by the Willow Demon to seize the foundation, Fang Wenyuan was really injured and fainted, and he lost his resistance at the bottom. ○

It was the immortal soul that woke him up, but unfortunately, even if he woke up, his physical condition made him have no way to resist, at this time, the appearance of Yue Li Zhenren was the real rescue of him.

Because Yue Li Zhenren interfered with the Willow Demon's foundation-seizing technique, and this opportunity was incomparably precious to Fang Wenyuan.

At this moment, three thunderbolts have descended, and the body resists two thunderbolts hard, and another heavenly thunder is charged.

Under the thunder, Fang Wenyuan was already close to the limit. After the body resisted the thunder, it gradually showed injuries, the skin was scorched, and there were cracked marks.

However, the threat of the willow demon has not been fully lifted, and he has to continue. Until the strange aura left by the willow demon in his body is removed, he will not be truly safe, otherwise, the result will still be the same.

However, at this moment, with the Willow Demon defending him against most of the heavenly thunder, this heavenly tribulation may be able to survive, and maybe he will be able to be promoted successfully. After all, the heavenly thunder that really befell Fang Wenyuan was not as powerful as the one that befell the willow demon.

Under the catastrophe, outsiders are not allowed to interfere, once they intervene, no matter what kind of cultivation they are, the thunder that descends will change accordingly.

If the person who meddled was in the Jindan period, then the thunder that befell the head of the person who meddled was the intensity of the Jindan period.

The willow wood is yin, and it is close to various heads, so it must be an evil thing. Even if it was a thunderbolt spell cast by Fang Wenyuan, it would cause damage to it. What's more, it's such a powerful heavenly thunderbolt?

At this moment, the willow demon, the head hanging on the willow branch, has mostly collapsed, and the entire trunk has become broken, and the breath is disordered.

In this case, what Fang Wenyuan was most afraid of was that the Willow Demon was dying and counterattacking, once the Willow Demon forcibly used the method of seizing the foundation, Fang Wenyuan would definitely die in the hands of the Willow Demon if the heavenly thunder had not yet caused absolute damage to it.

Because, if he loses the Dao Foundation, it means that he can't cast spells, and Fang Wenyuan, who doesn't have spells by his side, will definitely die under the thunder. If the Willow Demon does this, the Tribulation will dissipate, as the person who crossed the Tribulation is dead.

But Fang Wenyuan still chose to do this because he was gambling.

Bet on the willow demon and dare not break the net with him.

After all, after Fang Wenyuan's death, the Heavenly Tribulation would not dissipate, and no one dared to guarantee this.

From the time Fang Wenyuan was about to be promoted, the Willow Demon had already been involved in the Heavenly Tribulation. Therefore, the heavenly tribulation at this time is not the heavenly tribulation of Fang Wenyuan alone.

The Willow Demon had become weak against the Heavenly Thunder, and what it hoped most was to be able to cut off contact with Fang Wenyuan, or that Fang Wenyuan would be able to survive the Heavenly Tribulation smoothly.

Getting into trouble, maybe that's what I'm talking about.

Fang Wenyuan was only promoted to the middle stage of foundation building at this time, so the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was not much, and once the Nine Heavenly Thunders were carried down, they would be able to pass through it smoothly.

At this moment, Fang Wenyuan had already carried four daos, and there were still five heavenly thunders left.

The light of the thunder pierced the night sky, and in the blink of an eye, the heavens and the earth were like day.

Fang Wenyuan's thin figure stood in the air and stood in the wind, like a small tree that would be blown down by the wind at any time. But with a unique tenacity, between the long hair fluttering, the eyes are blazing.

The thunder was like the roar of war drums, the loud sound was monstrous, and the lightning bolt, like a long whip, pointed directly at Fang Wenyuan.

The thin figure struggled to resist under the thunder for a moment, and was beaten to the ground fiercely.

Thunder and light flickered, Fang Wenyuan's figure was like a meteor, smashing on the ground, sand and gravel splashed, and the dust was everywhere.

Yue Lizhen was secretly anxious on the side, but he was helpless.

This time, the power of the heavenly thunder has reached several times that of the first path, Fang Wenyuan was extremely injured, the heavenly thunder on his body had not completely dissipated, and the thunder snake swam, tearing the muscles on his body.

There was a pit more than ten zhang deep on the ground, which was completely smashed out by Fang Wenyuan after being injured.

After half a sound, a muffled snort came from the dirt pit, and Fang Wenyuan struggled to get up.

Card rub~

There was a thunderous sound, and before Fang Wenyuan could stand up, another thunderbolt fell.

This time, Fang Wenyuan fell deeper into the ground, his chest was charred black, and with a slight movement, he dropped a large piece of charred skin, revealing Yin Hong's flesh and blood, and the wound looked shocking.

Fang Wenyuan's eyes were even more persistent, if at the beginning he just wanted to get rid of the willow demon, then now, what he wanted was that he had to break through the shackles of cultivation and reach the middle stage of foundation building.

After all, such a thunderstorm can't be suffered so many times in vain.

"There are also three heavenly thunders!"

At this time, Fang Wenyuan still wanted to struggle to stand up, and before the thunder fell, Fang Wenyuan let out a long roar and flew up suddenly.

However, the power of the heavenly thunder far exceeded that when he cultivated the thunder technique, it once again knocked him to the ground. When Fang Wenyuan's figure landed, he twisted his waist and fell to the ground, but his remaining strength was not dispersed, but he made him retreat dozens of feet.

As soon as Fang landed, he spit out a puff of blood mist, and there was diǎndiǎn thunder shining in the snow mist.

If this continues, Fang Wenyuan himself knows that he must not be able to withstand the last thunder, so what he has to do now is to recover his injuries while the next thunder has not yet arrived.

"To the wood spirit vein, endlessly!"

The sword finger was knotted in his chest, and above the withered Qinglian Dao Foundation in his body, the rotating secret realm core, the speed became crazy, and the aura was surging outward like a tide.

The Wood Spirit Vein frantically transformed these aura.

The green light on Fang Wenyuan's body flickered, and the vigorous vitality came from his body, and even the withered grass under his feet that was split by the thunder of the sky was also spring at this moment.

In the vast white mist, in the lifeless forbidden land, the vitality radiating from Fang Wenyuan's body was like a fire in the cold night, in the ice and snow, exuding dazzling light and spreading warmth.

The Zhimu Spirit Vein had been pushed to the extreme by him, and the injuries on his body returned to their original state in an instant, and pieces of charred skin fell off, revealing the newborn skin like a baby.

All this happened extremely quickly, or Fang Wenyuan had already prepared from standing up to meet Tianlei.

Therefore, the moment his injuries healed, the seventh heavenly thunder fell with a bang.

After this blow fell, Fang Wenyuan retreated again and again, his eyes were a little scattered, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his face turned pale before he finally resisted.

At the same time, there were also changes in his body, and the speed at which the secret realm core flew faster and faster, and bursts of pure aura appeared like a shower.

The withered Qinglian Daoji finally showed a hint of rejuvenation, which meant that the Willow Demon's method of seizing the foundation had been completely broken.

The corners of Fang Wenyuan's mouth curled slightly, and he said, "Since the law of the willow demon has been broken, the rest is to break through the cultivation!"

The rotation of Qinglian Daoji meant that Fang Wenyuan's cultivation had also returned, and he was no longer like just now, with almost no resistance. After all, the aura he borrowed was the core of the secret realm, not his own yuan power, so he couldn't send and receive it from his heart.

There were still two thunderbolts left, and Fang Wenyuan shouted in a low voice: "Dragon pattern bone refining, hematopoiesis and qi!"

When he was injured, he vomited so much blood that he turned pale. At this moment, Daoji didn't care about recovering, so he naturally wanted to recuperate.

The Zhimu Spirit Vein is to repair the injury, but it can't make up for the deficit of blood qi, so hematopoiesis and qi are very urgently needed for him who is weak at the moment. This is the balance between inside and outside, the harmony of yin and yang.

Card rub~

The strong thunder sounded deafening under the thunderclouds, and the eighth heavenly thunder was unusual, looking extremely small, and it could be split on Fang Wenyuan's body, just like Ling Chi.

Thousands of wounds appeared strangely on Fang Wenyuan's body. I saw him trembling all over, but he was still stubbornly standing in place. Covered in blood, it looks really terrifying.

Under the interweaving of golden light and green light, Fang Wenyuan once again returned to his original state.

It's just that this time, his discoloration has not improved, he looks extremely pale, and most of the charm in his eyes is scattered.

Yue Li Zhenren was almost about to help, but he shook his head and said, "Forget it, this heavenly tribulation belongs to this kid, and he can't avoid it no matter what." If the old man makes a rash move, it is small to be implicated in the Heavenly Tribulation, and if the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is increased again, no matter how great his ability is, there is no possibility of surviving it!"

According to the meaning of Yue Lizhen's words, it seems to say that the Heavenly Tribulation that originally descended was not so strong, because the Willow Demon was implicated, and it also invisibly enhanced the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

There was only the last thunderbolt left, and Fang Wenyuan stood there, his figure shaking, panting in his mouth, and his whole body was still trembling, as if he had reached his limit.

However, the Heavenly Dao is ruthless, and this final blow is also a fatal blow.

Fang Wenyuan stood with his head held high, waiting quietly.

The white light pierced the sky, and there seemed to be an extra bridge between heaven and earth, and the last thunder came as promised.

However, Fang Wenyuan made a move that he never expected, only to see him suddenly open his mouth and suck the last thunder into his abdomen, so at the same time, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Qingtian Lei Ding.

The thunder blurred, turned into a cyan thunderbolt, and flew into his dantian.

Yue Lizhen's face changed drastically, and he immediately scolded: "Nonsense! You are looking for death!"

After that, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he suddenly rushed out, went straight behind Fang Wenyuan, and quickly cast spells with both hands, hitting Fang Wenyuan's body one by one.

And at this time, Fang Wenyuan was like a person who had lost his soul, standing in place with his eyes closed.

The thunder light slowly spread out of Fang Wenyuan's body, breaking through his skin and tearing his muscles and flesh, and almost instantly, he became covered in sores and covered in blood.

Yue Lizhen's face sank like water, and he continued to cast spells to strengthen Fang Wenyuan's body, so as not to be crushed by the last heavenly thunder.

The damage caused by the thunder from the outside should not be underestimated, not to mention being swallowed into the abdomen, which is undoubtedly a deadly poison.

Moreover, this thunder is ten thousand times more violent than poison, ten thousand times more powerful!