The first monk to break through was the lowest cultivator, and he was also the first to collapse on the ground before.

Hou Tu clearly remembered that this monk only had the strength of the third layer of the Heavenly Rank before, and he was also the lowest cultivator of the original Heaven Breaker.

Unexpectedly, Suzaku just released some coercion, which allowed him to jump several levels in a row and touch the threshold of the peak of the Heavenly Order.

Of course, all this is inseparable from the tens of thousands of spirit gathering arrays arranged in the back soil.

Just stopped and wanted to rest for a while, Sun Wukong suddenly shouted: "It's not good, Wu Qiutian's kid has accelerated the speed of absorbing aura!"

Wu Qiutian himself couldn't control the speed of aura absorption, anyway, his dantian was very weird, like a bottomless pit, he absorbed nearly half of the aura around him at once, and now the aura of other monks was not enough.

Houtu gritted his teeth and said, "Continue to arrange the Spirit Gathering Array." ”

It was another busy job, and the three of them shook off a spirit gathering array, and many of the spirit gathering arrays were extremely inferior, because some of the spirit gathering arrays were temporarily put together by them with spirit stones.

After this time, the spiritual energy in the spirit stone was dissipated, and the care was wasted.

The raging flames emerged from Wu Qiutian's dantian, Wu Qiutian's divine consciousness at this time was firmly guarding his mind, and a ray of divine consciousness was always paying attention to the changes in the dantian and tendons.

The tendons seemed to be being polished, and after the aura penetrated from his pores, they turned into awls, constantly chiseling the inner walls of his tendons and veins, and the originally hard and thick tendons became thinner, but they were stretched very large.

After a large stream of spiritual energy poured into the tendons and veins and entered the dantian, he turned around in the dantian and returned to the hundreds of limbs.

He began to slowly guide the witch breath in his body, and at the same time, although the aura entered more and more violently over the months, it was no longer so uncontrollable.

Controlling the aura to wash his body, the toxins and dirt on his body poured out of his internal organs and blood, and little by little they gathered into his pores.

But there was no fouling, because he had already eliminated a lot of toxins, which were just residual toxins. The concentration of aura around him was too great, so that those filthy things disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the colorful pool, an old man with white hair frowned slightly, with his cultivation, he noticed the first time the aura fluctuated, but he didn't go out to find out, because he didn't feel that he was the opponent of the big bird in the air.

After going on for so long, the other monks also felt that something was wrong, and the Colorful Holy Maiden couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, what the hell is going on, how do you feel that the spiritual energy around you is constantly draining?"

The old man looked into the distance, which was the direction of the departure of the skybreaker: "Alas, there are some things that we can't control, you better not ask, even I don't dare to say anything." ”

If you are a human being, you will have seven emotions and six desires, and if you are a human being, you will have all kinds of thoughts, and the old man is also a person, but his realm and cultivation are much higher than ordinary people. But even so, the trembling in the depths of his heart still made him afraid.

The colorful saint no longer spoke, and even her grandfather said that she didn't dare to say it, although he was the so-called saint of the colorful pool, she didn't dare to say anything.

"Haha! Lao Tzu is a thunderstorm, Lao Tzu is a thunder robbery!" As an arm-thick thunderbolt in the sky penetrated from the top of a monk's head, the monk was struck out with a mouthful of black blood, and immediately shouted and laughed.

At the same time, many people around began to accept the thunderstorm, and the thunder and lightning in the sky formed a thundercloud with a radius of thousands of feet, and there were blue thunder and lightning lingering in the clouds, and there were also a few purple thunder and lightning twitching.

"Breakthrough, breakthrough, mother, Lao Tzu finally broke through."

"The second layer of the thunder tribulation, haha, brothers, I'm a little better than you!"

From time to time, someone broke through and let out an exclamation, and from time to time someone was baptized by blue and purple thunder and lightning.

Nearly a thousand Heaven Breaking Monks have almost all broken through, and the highest level of continuous jump has changed from the peak of the Heavenly Rank to the third layer of the Thunder Tribulation Monk, entering the ranks of real masters.

On the huge field, only Wu Qiutian, Wu Dingtian, Shenying, and Yu Canghai were left to continue to break through.

Three purple-blue thunderbolts emerged from the thundercloud in the sky, and this purple-blue thunderbolt was even greater than the thunder and lightning experienced by the monk who directly broke through to the third layer of the thunder tribulation. The monk's thunderstorm was only the thickness of the bowl, but the thunder and lightning experienced by Yu Canghai's thunderstorm were the thickness of a bucket.

With a blow, his clothes were torn, Yu Canghai's face turned black, and his hair was split to stand on end.

After another blow, the skin was chapped, all the hair on the head was scorched, and a breeze blew, and the hair fell out.

With three blows, black blood overflowed from his mouth, and although he clenched his teeth and pursed his lips tightly, the blood still couldn't stop flowing out.

Four blows, he couldn't hold back any longer, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood, to be exact, it was not blood, but a blood clot.

After the four blows, Yu Canghai trembled, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and his gaze was obviously much sharper than before. At the same time, many people noticed that his severed arm was slowly growing flesh buds.

Once in the thunderstorm, reborn, muscle regeneration is just a child.

Yu Canghai's eyes lit up, a set of clothes appeared on his body, and then he decisively drew the knife, and with one knife, the growing arm was cut off again at the original fracture.

He said that this arm was to remember Chao Ren's betrayal, and later after learning the truth, he secretly made up his mind that this arm was guilty of his brother. Even if he broke through to the Thunder Tribulation now, he didn't want his arms to grow out, he had to remember that he was ashamed of a brother named Chao Ren.

The resolute action made the monks around them who had already broken through secretly stunned, and they asked themselves, if it were themselves, I am afraid that they would not be so decisive.

On the fourth floor of the Thunder Tribulation, Yu Canghai's cultivation improved relatively quickly, and after he stopped the bleeding, he flew to Houtu and the others, and quietly watched the remaining three people in the field break through like them.

The Divine Eagle was surrounded by a turquoise light, and when they saw this scene, Houtu and the others knew that he was about to break through, and everyone who was about to break through would always be surrounded by a light that was suitable for his exercises.

After the stabbing sound, except for Houtu, the others didn't even see clearly, and the Condor stood up.

He didn't reveal his cultivation, he stood up and flew expressionlessly into the crowd to stand still, and then observed the breakthrough of Wu Dingtian and Wu Qiutian.

Although Wu Dingtian is a seriously injured body, it stands to reason that it is not good to break through at such a time, but he is a demon beast, and his physical strength is not comparable to ordinary humans. At the same time, as one of the four great spirit monkeys of the ancients, his physical strength is much greater than that of ordinary demon beasts.

The thunderbolt of the thickness of the seven water tanks that didn't hurt or itch slashed down, and Wu Dingtian's situation was similar to Yu Canghai before, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his injuries recovered instantly.

The only difference is that the thunder and lightning experienced by Wu Dingtian when he broke through was purple-black, not pure black, but much darker than the thunderstorm experienced by Yu Canghai.

Because only Houtu saw the Divine Eagle's Thunder Tribulation, the others didn't know how many lightning strikes the Divine Eagle had experienced, nor what color it was.

Wu Qiutian, who has no one competing for aura, feels much more relaxed, and the aura is still pouring into his body, anyway, his dantian is like a bottomless pit, no matter how much aura pours in, it will be transformed into witch breath by the dantian, and then disappear silently into Wu Qiutian's limbs and hundreds of remains.

After waiting for a long time, Wu Qiutian still didn't break through, and Sun Wukong couldn't help but poke Houtu's ribs with his elbow: "Old man, when do you think this kid will break through?

The longer the thunder tribulation is brewed, the greater the blow experienced, and the stronger the potential of the person is proven.

Hou Tu only had worry in his eyes, and said perfunctorily: "I don't know, I don't know if he can withstand this intensity of heavenly thunder." ”

People outside naturally don't know about the changes that have taken place inside Wu Qiutian's body, in fact, he is really miserable now, because there are not many strange things happening in his body except for the transformation of aura and witch breath.

He scanned every corner of his body with his divine sense, but he never found out where those witch breaths were going, and it felt like the aura was running around in his body and then disappeared.

Out of his sight, there was a small point of light that was glowing, but his divine sense could not sweep this point of light, because this point of light was not in any part of his body, but in his origin.

The origin is a place that cannot be detected by the divine sense, and no one can see it.

To see what is in a person's source, only the master willingly takes out the source and looks at it, and even if this is the case, only the owner of the source can see what is in the source, and no one else can see it at all.

The glittering light in his origin was constantly absorbing the witch breath transformed by the aura, and as the witch breath became more and more, the light was only a little brighter, and no other changes occurred.

More than ten days have passed like this, and there is no longer any spiritual energy within a radius of thousands of miles, some spiritual grasses have withered because of the disappearance of spiritual energy, and some demon beasts with low cultivation have even been directly evacuated because of the spiritual energy in their bodies.

The demon beasts died in a large area, and the absorption of the witch and the sky was still not over, and the thunderclouds in the sky also began to change, different from the previous purple, black, blue, and cyan colors, and now they have become completely black.

More than ten days have passed, and the thunderstorm has finally come, and the thunderclouds in the air have been suppressed in a daze, this scene shocked the people around them, what is going on?

Even Houtu, who has lived from ancient times to the present, is a little confused about what is going on here. He had never seen such a thunderstorm, nor had he seen such a way of crossing it.

Under the thunder press, Wu Qiutian's whole person was completely submerged by the thunderclouds, fortunately, he took the others to a place a mile away before Houtu, otherwise these people, except for a few, would all die here.

The thunder and lightning continued for three days, until three days later, a voice sounded in the night sky: "Haha!