Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

The further back, the more terrifying the thunder that descended.

Even the color of the thunder that day changed from the original purple to the current deep purple.

Moreover, the power contained in each thunderbolt has more than doubled that of the previous one.

It's not as easy to deal with as before.

Three more thunderbolts struck down at the same time.

This time, it didn't split into Thunder Snake anymore, it just fell straight into the air.

The cold sword intent was reshaped and merged into one.

The long silver dragon uttered a long cry, went up to meet it, flicked the dragon's tail, and swept across, just in time to sweep away the three thunders.

The nearest sky thunder was shattered by the dragon's tail, and then dissipated; after the other two sky thunders were blocked for a moment, the attack eased a little, and they continued to slash down.

The silver dragon flicked its tail and caught up again.

Two lightning strikes were struck solidly on his body, and the dragon's body was instantly deflated.

Cang Qi frowned slightly, and the silver long dragon swiped hard again, shattering most of the sky thunder, leaving some fragments running around.

The light of the silver long sword flashed past, and the remaining power of the sky thunder disappeared wherever the light of the sword passed, without missing a single bit.

Cang Qi lowered his eyes, just now when Yinlong was hit by the lightning, his right hand was already burned.

Until now, there is still a sense of numbness.

The face that was always smiling on weekdays finally became a little dignified.

This wave of thunder calamity is far from over, when the three thunderbolts disappeared just now, three more thunderbolts rushed down, leaving no room for breathing.

The burning pain in his right hand reminded him that the final thunder calamity has not yet appeared, and he must not take it lightly.

The spiritual power in his body was consumed too quickly, even with the Spirit Gathering Formation, Cang Qi didn't dare to squander it at will.

The fiercer the thunder came, the stronger the fighting spirit in his heart became.

He wants to see how powerful this thunder tribulation, which has been punished by heaven, is!

The silver dragon passed through the wave of sky thunder just now, and it was a little sluggish, and its whole body was quite weak. Looking from a distance, it looked like a layer of mist hovering in the air.

When the thunder fell, Yinlong didn't move, he didn't dodge or dodge, and let the three thunders that were much more powerful than before hit him.

It was originally a thin layer of silver mist, but after being split like this, it was about to dissipate between the heaven and the earth.

After the three thunderbolts struck the silver dragon, their momentum continued unabated, and they went straight for the figure below the silver dragon.

At the moment when it passed through Yinlong's body, Yinlong suddenly exploded.

On the dragon shape that was about to dissipate when split, silver light flourished, and the glaring white light centered on the dragon's head and spread to the surroundings. After a while, a huge white ball of light appeared, covering the three heavens. Ray is stuck in it.

The white light ball gradually moved closer to the center of the circle and compressed.

And the sky thunder wrapped by the white light ball was also forced to squeeze towards the center.

Just keep compressing until it reaches the critical point.

The sky thunder that had been compressed to the extreme finally exploded.

But it was tightly guarded by the white light ball that tightly wrapped it, and it didn't let a little thunder light leak out, but continued to shrink and shrink.

Finally, together with the serpent inside, it disappeared without a trace.

The right hand that hangs down behind and is covered by the sleeves is covered with burns, and the crimson blood gurgles down the silver long sword, leaving winding traces on the sword.

The fourth way, the fifth way...

By the time the fifth thunder tribulation finally passed, the entire right arm had already been burned and there was no good flesh.

The spiritual power in his body was also completely exhausted under the last wave of thunder just now.

Cang Qi raised his left hand, and wiped the corners of his lips carelessly, a streak of crimson instantly appeared on the snow-white sleeve.

He looked up at the robbery cloud in the sky.

At this moment, the world is completely dark.

The dense black robbery clouds gather together, giving people the illusion that the dawn will never come again.

The only bright color is the few streaks of thunder that appear from time to time in the cloud of robbery that seems to have been splashed with ink.

The first five levels of thunder tribulation fell over each other, but at the last level, the thunder tribulation seemed to have changed its temper, and it was not in a hurry.

At this moment, the coercion of heaven and earth reached its peak.

Everyone knows that the final thunderstorm has not yet come to an end. It's not that the Dao of Heaven has stopped, but that the final storm is brewing.

Bitter winds raged on the top of Qianxi Mountain.

The top of the mountain has long been bare, and now there are only sand and gravel all over the ground being blown up by the strong wind and rampaging.

The entire mountain peak under his feet began to vibrate violently.

The cracks that existed in the first place continued to crack with the scalp-numbing sound, dividing the entire Qianxi Mountain into several pieces.

On the other side, the mountain peak is crumbling, shaking constantly in the strong wind, as if it will collapse in the next second.

Not only is there such a movement on Qianxi Mountain, but it is also felt here tens of miles away.

On the hill ten miles away, a group of guards were shaking due to the vibration of the ground under their feet.

"Is this... the Six Nine Thunder Tribulation?"

"The involvement is so extensive, I didn't expect to feel it here..."

"Just now, the fifth level of thunder tribulation, it's been so hard. This last sixth level, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive it."

"It's really unlucky, a genius from heaven! When these two people came, I actually made Qianxi Mountain a backing for them. Regardless of whether the six or nine thunder disasters passed in the end, my Qianxi Mountain was completely destroyed. Seedlings!"

Thinking about it this way, I hope that the two survivors can survive the tribulation. At least I can explain something when the one comes back. Otherwise, the people will be gone, and the mountain will be gone. When the one comes back, he will see such a broken man The mound, what will happen to the reaction, I really dare not even think about it.

"Anyway, I've seen the six-nine thunder calamity today." Those who are not talented, who don't come out of the nine thunder calamity, although the price of spectators is a bit high, but watching such a scene , for them, it is also a realization.

The leader of the guards fixed his eyes on the top of Qianxi Mountain, but he heard every word of the discussions of the subordinates around him.

I couldn't help but feel a little complicated. There are so many people, but none of them are optimistic about the sword repairer, and they all feel that this thunder disaster will not pass.

Although he didn't think that things would turn around after such a big commotion, but he couldn't help but feel a bit of pity when he thought that those two people would just disappear.

After all, those two people are so talented.

The strong wind swept the sand and gravel, and the blow made Jing Li's face ache, and even his eyes were opened.

Jing Li narrowed his eyes, looked at the blurred figure, and just opened his mouth, and was poured a mouthful of sand.

In such an environment, no matter how loudly he yelled, Cang Qi might not be able to hear it, and even if he heard it, he probably would not be able to respond.

Even though he knew that the later the last thunder tribulation fell, the more difficult it would be to cross the tribulation, Cang Qi still calmed down and seized the time to absorb spiritual energy from the spirit gathering array.

It's just that the spiritual power in the whole body has been exhausted, and the entire dantian is already empty, and it's not so easy to fill it up.

Even if the sixth thunder tribulation fell later than the previous ones, there was absolutely no reason for Cang Qi to recover his spiritual power in the middle of the night.

Therefore, although the waiting time was longer than before, it was not very long.

Cang Qi's face was pale, and he let go to absorb the spiritual energy without any scruples, and the continuous spiritual energy penetrated into Cang Qi's body through the spirit beads.

In order to recover as much spiritual power as possible, Cang Qi almost let go of his hand completely, and the majestic spiritual energy squeezed into the body without any scruples, widening the meridians.

Cang Qi is a sword cultivator, his body is naturally stronger than that of ordinary monks, and the veins in his body are naturally much wider than theirs.

And this will cause a large amount of spiritual energy to swarm in, regardless of the consequences, and the burden on the meridian is naturally not small.

Even if it is done in the end, I guess it will take a while to cultivate.

But this time, Cang Qi didn't have the heart to think about those other things anymore, and only focused on planning for the upcoming thunder disaster.

Even with such crazy absorption, when the last thunderstorm fell, the spiritual power in the dantian barely recovered.

The sixth thunder calamity came suddenly.

The sound of crackling thunder and electric current fell rapidly.

Cang Qi retreated abruptly, and retreated to the sky above the ice pool.

The phantom of a huge silver giant sword suddenly appeared from behind Cang Qi.

An overwhelming killing intent swept across the entire space in an instant.

The sand and gravel blown by the strong wind were also forced by this killing intent at this moment, and froze into ice crystals, forming slices of crystal clear frost.

Cang Qi stretched out his left hand, made a false grasp downward, and grabbed it suddenly.

The majestic spiritual energy rushed towards Cang Qi's hands like the wind.

The water level of the entire ice pool is constantly dropping as far as the naked eye can see.

Since you can't wait to recover, then change the method.

Directly use the dantian in the body as a medium, and directly borrow the thousand-year precipitation of this thousand-year ice pool to help him.

The golden core in the dantian was running at high speed, and only a phantom could be seen.

The silver giant sword pointed at Jieyun, and slashed towards the six purple to black sky thunders.

Those six thunderbolts collided firmly with the silver giant sword.

The dark purple current kept flowing, and the blade began to vibrate.

Lightning surged; sword energy soared.

The icy killing intent, with a look that freezes everything, spread in all directions like a tide.

The silver giant sword hummed and slashed straight down. The purple thunder snake struggled, but was finally killed by the giant sword and disappeared without a trace.

Cang Qi snorted, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and he suppressed it again.

The golden core in the dantian didn't dare to slack in the slightest, instead it was running faster and faster, constantly impacting and widening the veins, from the initial severe pain to the current numbness.

Apart from the roaring thunder in his eyes, there was nothing else.