Boom!
The heavy clouds turned into night, and the thunder became even more dazzling.
Lin Tian was dressed in black and holding a long sword in his hand, Shi Kuang, which shot straight into the sky like a sharp sword.
The wild thunder suddenly seemed to come to life, like a giant beast occupying the zenith and opening its fangs towards Lin Tian.
Between the heavy clouds, the thousands of dragon-like thunders gathered together to form a thunder sea with a diameter of tens of kilometers, which hung upside down on the sky clouds and lingered continuously. The blazing feeling stretched directly across the sky and the earth.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The layers of rain were burned into clouds by thunder before they fell, which was extremely terrifying.
On the earth, the creatures opened their mouths wide in the face of the sudden fusion of thunderclouds, and waves of extremely horrifying emotions suddenly spread.
"This kid is crazy!"
On the battlefield, Bing Qiuyi screamed in horror. He did not expect that Lin Tian did not wait on the ground when facing the thunder tribulation. Instead, he went straight up to the sky and attacked the thunder tribulation!
"Crazy, crazy, crazy!"
An older generation of warriors shouted, and Jue Zhan looked over.
He has lived for a long time and has never seen anyone survive the thunder tribulation like this.
Thunder tribulation is a catastrophe given to you by heaven and earth. If you cannot survive it, you will perish.
People who have overcome the calamity are in awe of Heaven and must bow their heads to resist Heaven.
How could Lin Tian rush to kill Lei Jie without the slightest sense of awe!
"Damn it, even saints can be killed! Even saints can be killed!"
High in the sky, Bai Caiti gritted his teeth and roared.
Zhao Huanhuang made a mistake.
What a mistake.
If you want to protect Jiang Daoheng, it would make sense for you to replace him with another emperor-level genius to be the future Lieyang.
Why didn't you think that this son could use his body to fight against the country, and even the saints could be killed?
To put it nicely, it means moving forward courageously; to put it worst, it means being lawless.
Just these eight words, why don’t those families who are enemies of Lin Tian think about it?
In the long history of history, the only one who dares to kill the thunder calamity is the old sage Lingwu.
How many people died on the way to the rise of the old sage Lingwu?
It was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, families perished one after another, and even all races were afraid of it.
If we look back at the old sage Lingwu, it will be easier to understand what the other one is going to do to "defeat the country".
Sure enough, the only historical lesson for mankind is to forget the lessons of history.
boom!
Waves of terrifying power erupted above the sea of thunder in the sky. Faced with the weak creatures rushing to kill him, it was obvious that God was in a rage.
Countless thunderbolts as thick as buildings were pulled out from the sea of thunder and blasted towards Lin Tian.
"He is really looking for death!"
High in the sky, Gong Yanan shouted.
Such an impact of thunder calamity is undoubtedly a path to death.
Not far away from Gong Yanan, Bai Caiti frowned and glanced at him.
I thought to myself, what are you talking about, mother-in-law, who is thinking about yourself, and you still think your face doesn’t hurt from being beaten?
He wanted to complain, but still looked at Lin Tian nervously.
"He is ignoring Tianyan!"
The white-haired principal shouted lowly.
"Does he really think he can fight anything?"
The head of the twelve elders, Lu Qingqian, gave a low shout.
"He's seeking death!"
"He's going to be beaten down!"
"That's not necessary. What good will touching the wrath of heaven do to him?"
Such as Bing Qiuyi, Li Taizhi, or Youqin Baidi, who was still dying and refused to close his eyes, roaring with difficulty.
Their physical bodies were suppressed by Lin Tian, and now this boy wants to sweep their faces with invisible force.
They just wanted to see Lin Tian be repelled, suppressed, and defeated!
They are unwilling to give up, and there is still a last trace of dignity remaining.
But among the vast masses of people.
Wang Jie stood in the middle, his body stretched straight, his fists clenched, facing the dazzling lightning.
His eyes were shining, whether it was rain or tears.
In his sight, the person who rushed to kill the calamity was the student he was most proud of.
The teacher cannot bring you true fairness, but you let the teacher see the limit of a person's will.
"Come on!"
Wang Jie shouted, raising his fists above his head, his eyes shining with fearlessness.
Take off, keep going to the sky, keep singing!
Let Mingmang Tiandi see it, let Chaochao Human Race see it, do I, the people of Qingcheng, have strong bones?
Military men such as Zheng Lei, Li Yuzi, Jue Fang, Du Changge, etc., looked at this scene with ambition in their hearts.
As if a torch appears, are you looking into the boundless darkness? Is the torch burning hot?
They looked excited and stared blankly.
boom!
A thunderous roar sounded, and Lin Tian slashed with his sword. Thousands of thunders tore apart and continued to smash his body!
His body paused, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
After all, he had just experienced a powerful battle, and the hidden wounds in his body were shocking. At this moment, he was bombarded from the inside and outside at the same time, and finally burst out with a mouthful of reverse blood.
But, the figure is not slow!
Keep going to the sky!
Just as he said, fight against the sky!
boom!
This sword borrowed the power of the long river and continued to kill upwards.
Lin Tian gritted his teeth. He had long been accustomed to thunder, but now the thunder still made him feel the sharp pain of tearing and burning.
It hurts, it hurts.
It seemed like there were tens of thousands of sacred mountains pressing down on it, which was extremely terrifying.
"I want to be a torch, I want to be a blazing sun, but can you bear the weight of the torch..."
On the other side of Gao Tian, the Extreme Martial Saint murmured.
He just looked at Lin Tian at this moment, and what he said didn't sound like a question, but a statement.
Very calm, very indifferent.
But I still couldn't help but curse.
"This kid has shit in his head!"
…………
At the same time, Lin Tian gritted his teeth.
You can't retreat. Whether you have any hostility or not, you can tell it all.
Face is an issue.
If it is defeated now, it will decline again and be exhausted three times.
He might not be able to withstand this calamity.
[Eternal Fierce Sun], open!
[Endless Annihilation], open!
[Chaoyinhuosha], open!
[Ancient Thunder Road], open!
[Xingtian Tudao], open!
Within his body, a heavy amount of power exploded in an instant, and Lin Tian burst out again.
Gold, ink, azure blue and fiery red burst out at the same time!
A momentum suddenly broke out.
Boom boom boom!
The body collided with the thunder instantly, bursting out thousands of rays of light.
Lin Tian held his breath and concentrated, his eyes ferocious, Liu Zihua's words resounded in his heart at this moment.
"The boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains!"
The sonorous sound resounded from the sky.
boom!
A roar sounded from Lin Tian's body.
Then boom boom boom!
It kept ringing.
When the orifices are opened, the acupuncture points that have been sealed for a long time are suddenly opened at this moment!
One hundred twenty four!
One hundred twenty-five!
…………
Boom boom boom!
When lightning struck his body that day, Lin Tian felt that the cells in his body were constantly compressing. As they compressed, an indescribable divinity emerged.
One hundred and fifty-nine!
One hundred sixty!
…………
Two hundred and five!
Two hundred and six!
Two hundred and seven!
Buzz!
Wisps of bright golden light spilled out from between his hair and countless pores all over his body, and thousands of golden threads floated in the sky.
SS level body!
Physical promotion!
boom!
But then, a golden sun burst out with the most brilliant light, breaking through the sea of thunder.
Keep heading towards the deep sky on the other side!
