The calamity clouds are ninety thousand miles away and stretch across the sky.
Thunder struck one after another, and the whole world watched the miracle.
"boom!"
Every thunder catastrophe has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
The waves came down like a thunderstorm.
Yang Jian was under the thunder tribulation, sitting cross-legged and resisting with his body.
At this moment, there seemed to be a voice asking questions in Yang Jian's heart.
"Is it worth it for the so-called Tiantiao?"
"It's worth it." This was Yang Jian's answer.
"Is it worth it to be misunderstood and disowned, to be reviled behind your back, and to be thought of as an aid to evil?"
"It's worth it." Yang Jian's answer remained unchanged.
"These three realms are not yours, and the rules of heaven are not established by you. There are so many people in the three realms, how could anyone not see the importance of the rules of heaven? They have done nothing, so why do you have to be more serious?"
"Yang Jian, I am just doing the right thing. What others think has nothing to do with me." This was Yang Jian's answer.
"Bang!"
There was a roar.
Yang Jian raised his flesh palm to the sky to welcome the thunder disaster.
The thunder from the sky, as thick as a water tank, hit Yang Jian.
At this moment, the thunder suddenly brightened, which was the most dazzling light in the world.
The light faded.
Yang Jian's whole body was burnt black and covered in blood mist.
The severe pain all over his body was constantly transmitted to his brain.
The more painful it is, the more Yang Jian wakes up.
The next moment, Yang Jian's charred body was seen recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was so fast that in just a few breaths, he was back to his original state.
It even uses the power of thunder to make the body tougher.
Xinkou Xingtian's blood essence was also being refined rapidly.
Yang Jian's physical body is improving at an extremely fast speed at this moment, and then improving again.
Under the triple effects of Xingtian's essence and blood, Xuanhuang Qi and Quasi-Saint Thunder Tribulation.
The voice appeared again.
"Isn't the feeling of thunder tribulation unpleasant?"
"It hurts!" Yang Jian said truthfully.
"You can give up. The more painful things are yet to come. Yang Jian, you are not the first person to maintain the order of the Three Realms. The people in front of you have failed, so why should you persist?"
"I know, but the Three Realms are peaceful and only order can be implemented. If the predecessors fall, there will be successors." Yang Jian replied.
"Do you think you will succeed? Order... is really a far-fetched term in the Three Realms."
"I don't know." Yang Jian answered truthfully.
"Why don't you know?"
"Ideal is the direction I want to move forward, but it may not be me who reaches the other side, and it may not be me. Yang Jian and his predecessors in the past walked this road together. Even if they fall, there will be those who come after them and continue to move forward."
Yang Jian replied in his heart.
"boom!"
The second thunder calamity fell from the sky.
At this moment, the sky and the earth became one color.
That thunder calamity was twice as thick as the first one.
It hit Yang Jian in the blink of an eye.
"ah!"
Yang Jian roared in anger.
Fight the thunder calamity with your physical body.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
The flesh was charred black and the internal organs were broken.
The lightning exploded, revealing Yang Jian half-kneeling on the ground.
"The road ahead is full of thorns. Even if you are scarred, will you not hesitate?"
"Since you have chosen this path, you are naturally not afraid of thorns." Yang Jian said in a low voice, "If you don't care about your life, why are you covered in scars?"
The power of thunder tribulation enters the body.
It mixed with the black and yellow true energy around Yang Jian's body, but was completely swallowed up in a moment, and then hit the half drop of Xingtian's essence and blood in his heart together.
At this moment, the essence and blood collapsed, constantly nourishing Yang Jian's body.
Before the third thunder catastrophe came, Yang Jian's physical body once again returned to its original state.
Tenacity, more tenacity.
Yang Jian clenched his fists, his joints crackling, and it felt like his whole body was full of strength.
"This road is lonely. What you have done has already made the immortals feel ashamed of you. You have lost your sister who depends on you for life. She regards you as the enemy. Although your nephew does not know the truth, he will one day know the truth. I have severed all ties with you. Although Brother Meishan listens to your orders, he still feels that what you do is not what a brother should do. The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother only regard you as a tool to maintain the authority of heaven, don't you care?"
"Yang Jian asked himself, he is worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of the common people. From now on, even if he is alone along the way, he has nothing to fear. Even if his achievements fall short, his body falls, and he is reviled by all generations, he has nothing to hate."
There was a smile on Yang Jian's face: "Yang Jian has only been in charge of the position of the Great God of Justice for a hundred days. He led two departments to kill demons and cleanse the world. Although he did not complete the work, many people were free from evil and chaos, and everywhere was prosperous. Living and working in peace and contentment is the merit of Yang Jian's greed for heaven, and it is enough."
"boom!"
The third thunder calamity came.
The world was filled with lightning at this moment.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise, and the fourth thunder disaster came together.
"boom!"
The fifth thunder tribulation follows closely behind!
One after another, thunder and calamity bombarded Yang Jian's body.
The heaven and earth shook.
Mountains collapsed.
Within a radius of three hundred miles, everything was within the scope of the thunder disaster. The mountains and rivers collapsed, and the entire land was filled with death.
"Ahem..."
Yang Jian coughed violently.
Every time he coughed, blood spurted out of his mouth.
The pain was excruciating, all over my body.
The internal organs should be broken, and the divine body is also in pieces.
Even his consciousness became blurred due to the severe pain.
But he is also extremely sober now.
One thing is very clear.
He is still alive and has never been so clear-headed.
"Are you tired? Does it hurt? Do you want to give up?"
"Tired, hurt, don't want to give up!" Yang Jian's tone was still firm: "I'm still alive, and I will rest until I die."
Energy burst out from Yang Jian's body.
The divine body once again recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Every time he recovers, his body becomes stronger and stronger.
stronger.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
The 678th thunder calamity came at the same time at this moment.
Not only is the world ablaze with electricity.
…
The immortals in the heaven looked at the thunder calamity that was like a world-destroying thunder and it was unimaginable. This was just the momentum of a powerful party to overcome the calamity of a quasi-sage.
That violent thunderstorm made even the entire heaven tremble.
The underworld is already in chaos at this moment, and all the ten Yamas are staring at the sky. Countless ghosts are in chaos, and even the person above the ten Yamas cannot sit still.
The thunder calamity seemed to split the barrier of space and destroy the underworld together with it.
In the depths of hell, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said "Amitabha". At that moment, he seemed to feel that hell would be empty today.
On the Lingshan Mountain, the Ancient Buddha of Ran Deng opened his eyes and looked at Tathagata: "It seems that that person is back again..."
Tathagata looked towards Maitreya Buddha who was still smiling.
Maitreya Buddha stopped smiling: "I can't see his future, it's chaos."
…
Yang Jian raised his head and looked at the sky.
Three thunder tribulations were hitting him on the head.
The divine body is still recovering, but the speed of recovery is obviously not as fast as the speed of these three thunderbolts.
But then he asked the voice a question in his mind.
"Will there be any latecomers?"
The next second the world turned pale.
"You said you would."
