The number of heavenly thunder tribulations is extremely nine, but for Han Shi, the ninth thunder tribulation is not the end, but has just begun!

The green shadow is bathed in thunder, no matter how powerful the thunder light is, the silver and white light can never hide the green feeling, just like the white of winter snow, after all, it can't stop the sprout of spring.

The endless power of thunder and lightning drilled into Han Shi's body along his skin, not only the meridians, but every inch of his body, which was filled with thunder and lightning, making Han Shizhou's body up and down, emitting dazzling silver light, and his eyes were constantly flashing out of thunder between opening and closing.

A large amount of thunder and lightning power poured into the dantian, impacting the Qingdan like a tide, causing the cracks on it to gradually extend and make a clicking sound.

Quietly, at the center of Han Shi's eyebrows, there was a mark that seemed to be nothing, this mark was not suddenly generated at this moment, but as early as the bottom of the thunder lake, it had been imprinted, but at that time, Han Shi's mind was immersed in the perception of Kurong, and he didn't notice that this mark was hidden when it was ordinary, until this moment, Han Shi frantically absorbed the power of thunder and lightning, so that this mark resurfaced.

The shape of this seal is very simple, but it reveals a domineering meaning, once this seal is completely condensed, it is a symbol of heavenly * cultivation, which means that Han Shi can control the power of heaven and thunder with his own will.

Even, to be able to go one step further and explore the ...... that countless people want to touch but will never be able to see The Origin of Thunder.

With the absorption of Han Shi like a bottomless pit, more heavenly thunder bombarded down, forming a dense thunder net, and under the reverberation of thunder, with an indescribable high-pitched meaning, with the imperial city as the center, scattered towards the Jin Kingdom.

The mortals in the imperial city were even more prostrate on the ground one by one, not daring to raise their heads, what they heard seemed to be the sound of the sky falling.

This thunder sound contains endless heavenly might, even if it is a monk, as long as the cultivation is less than the Yuan Infant, when he hears this sound, he will all turn pale, and subconsciously give birth to the meaning of being unable to resist.

This kind of thunder sound, not only the Jin Kingdom, but even the several Xiuzhen countries around the Jin Kingdom, is also clearly audible, these monks of the Xiuzhen Kingdom, their faces changed greatly, and they turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, with a sense of surprise in their eyes.

In the courtyard behind the wine fairy, the fat boy carefully sandwiched a piece of perch, dipped it in the soup, and swallowed it in one gulp, at this moment, the high-pitched thunder roared, which suddenly made the four women's faces change, and they all looked in the direction of the imperial city of the Jin Kingdom.

The fat boy was unmoved, staring at the perch without stopping the chopsticks, and the distraction of the four girls meant that no one grabbed him, and he could swallow the perch alone.

The fat boy's continuous chopsticks made this sea bass gradually only have soup, and suddenly, he frowned, and his face was slightly gloomy.

He coveted the deliciousness of the sea bass, and ate it so quickly that he didn't notice that there were still bones left in it.

I saw him pick between his teeth and pull out a fish bone, which still had a little blood on it, and he casually threw it aside.

"It seems that this fish is still a thorn, but the taste is really good. ”

The gloom on the fat boy's face flashed away, and he regained his smile, listening to the thunder that resounded for nine days, his eyes showed affirmation, and he nodded slightly.

Thunder fell like rain, such a scene made the eyes of everyone in the palace suddenly have a sense of madness, especially the disciples who came to the Thunder Sect, they flew not far from the imperial city, and they did not miss this scene.

They never thought that anyone would dare to go through the thunder tribulation like this, no matter who the level of heavenly thunder is, the final result is only one, that is, under the heavenly thunder, it will turn into coke, or it will be wiped out in ashes.

Ying Wutian's hands behind his back clenched into fists, this scene, even if he was replaced, he was not at all sure that he would be able to survive from this rain and thunder.

The several Thunder Sect elders behind him also had extremely solemn faces, and they could clearly feel that the powerful power contained in this dense heavenly thunder was enough to kill them on the spot.

With their late Yuan infant cultivation and can't resist it, what will happen to this Han Shi?

Among the crowd, only Zhou Yi was calm from beginning to end.

"As a teacher, I want to see, how many calamities will you cause?" Zhou Yi's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were intently looking at Han Shi who was surrounded by thunder light.

The lightning mark between Han Shi's eyebrows, under the influx of this massive amount of thunder and lightning power, gradually gained a vein, but it was far from being clear and transformative, and at the same time, the speed of Qingdan's shattering was not fast enough.

When his long hair fluttered, Han Shi's eyes showed ruthlessness, and he looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was so loud that in an instant, the high-pitched thunder sound was completely suppressed, so that his roaring voice echoed throughout the imperial city.

The dissipation of the wind tribulation gave Han Shi the strength to wrestle with the thunder tribulation, and at this moment, he had forgotten everything, leaving only the desire for the power of thunder and lightning.

This is no longer a catastrophe.

It's a catastrophe, in the crossing of Hanshi.

With Han Shi as the center, less than three zhang around, every inch of space is filled with countless thunderbolts, such a rich thunder and lightning power, with endless momentum, from the calamity of the clouds straight down, within these three zhang, become a thunderous purgatory.

It seems that Han Shi will not be put to death, and he will not be reconciled.

Han Shi was full of pride, looked up to the sky and smiled, pinched his hands and meditated out of thin air, letting the thunder around him hit like angry waves, and was always unmoved, under his almost crazy absorption, a large amount of thunder and lightning power was refined by it, this force was divided into two, one of which converged at the center of his eyebrows, making the veins of the lightning mark gradually have a vivid meaning, as if it was waking up.

Wake up, it's the Thunder Fairy!

The other one entered the dantian and constantly impacted the crack on the Qingdan, but after a few breaths, the crack increased significantly, and a wisp of ethereal sound slowly emanated from the crack.

The sound was very small, but even the thunder could not cover it, and it clearly entered everyone's ears, and as the crack gradually became larger, the sound gradually became louder, with a faint breath in it.

In that breath, there is a sense of looking down on the world, as if no one in this palace can enter its eyes.

The cloud robbery contracted rapidly, but after a few breaths, it shrank by nearly half again, and the thunder prison gradually showed traces of loosening, and it was obvious that the thunder power in the cloud robbery had already consumed most of it.

Suddenly, Han Shi's eyes froze, and in the dantian, the shattering of Qingdan had reached the final edge, and the secrets within it would also be completely exposed under this heavenly tribulation.

The speed at which he absorbed the power of thunder and lightning at this moment even exceeded that of the year at the bottom of the Thunder Lake, and after just ten breaths, Han Shi opened his mouth and spit out, and a green shadow rushed out of it, and as soon as this shadow came out, it rose to the sky against the thunder, and the speed was so fast that it was even above the thunder.

The speed of the green shadow is too fast to see the specific appearance clearly, and wherever this shadow goes, it is not reduced by thunder.

After Han Shi spit out the green shadow, the thunder was attracted by the green shadow one after another, and none of them fell on Han Shi's body, his body slowly descended, sitting cross-legged on the ground, pinching the trick with both hands, and at the same time, the broken green pill turned into an incomparably pure yuan force again, spinning in his dantian.

At the top of Han Shi's head, a wisp of colorful light suddenly revealed, this light was not obvious at first, but it was like a candle in the wind, constantly flickering and swaying, slowly dispersed, looking from a distance, it was like a rainbow, revealing a wisp of transcendence that does not belong to the world.

In Han Shi's dantian, above the constantly rotating Yuan Force, a phantom that was exactly the same as him was slowly condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and around this villain, there was constantly cyan spiritual power circling, integrating into the villain's body, making the villain's face constantly become clear.

The colorful light on the top of Han Shi attracted everyone's attention, and unconsciously, the violent and boundless thunder tribulation had subsided, and the blue shadow that went against the thunder slowly floated down and fell into Han Shi's hands, revealing its true appearance for the first time.

Three-foot bluestone!

This stone is long and narrow, one hand can be held in the hand, the whole body presents a faint cyan, the charm is simple, the two ends are not flat, but there are two slight convex places, the whole is slightly bent.

Han Shi gently stroked his hands, and the thunder that remained on the surface of the bluestone was swept away by him, and a feeling of heart-to-heart connection suddenly appeared in his heart, this stone was transformed by his natal stone.

This is a harp, a stone harp, a stone harp without strings.

Suddenly, the villain in Han Shi's dantian slowly opened his eyes, which were two indifferent eyes that seemed to see through all things in the world, both of which were clear, but they had a completely different feeling from Han Shi's black and white eyes.

A strong coercion, at the moment when the villain opened his eyes, erupted from Han Shi's body, with him as the center, the stone foundation on the ground continued to explode rapidly towards the surroundings, and where he passed, many monks in the palace flew up to avoid, among which there were many people who were not high in cultivation.

These people spat blood from their mouths and showed horror in their eyes, this is just coercion, it is so strong, what kind of strength has this Han Shi reached?

The coercion spread out in all directions, until the edge of the platform was about to destroy the palace, the surface of the palace, suddenly there was a flash of brilliance, and the destruction was stopped, this is the royal family in order to protect the temple set up a large array, and the five major sects of the mountain protection array is quite similar.

Dan has been broken, the catastrophe has been crossed, and the baby has been condensed.

Han Shi's long hair is windless and automatic, and his green shirt reveals an elegant posture, faintly hinting of dust, at this moment, he is no longer a Yuandan monk, but a genuine Yuanying person.

The lightning mark in the center of his eyebrows is still far from being completely condensed, and it is gradually disappearing at this moment, according to his calculations, this matter is not in a hurry, at least the cultivation must be above the infant transformation, so that it is possible to completely condense this mark.

"No Strings......"

Han Shi's gaze fell on the stone qin in front of him and muttered.

He looked up again at the clouds that were gradually dissipating, and his eyes flashed.