At this moment, the void seemed to be stagnant, and Chen Yuan felt that endless thunder was descending on his soul, trying to destroy him.
The purple soul also lit up at this moment, weakening the power of the thunder.
But despite this, the destructive power of the thunder was still terrifying. It could be clearly seen that the subtle thunder was constantly climbing on his soul.
Wanting to disintegrate his soul from the inside out.
"boom!"
The first thunder had not dissipated yet, and then the second thunder came down immediately after, adding to the power of the sea of thunder.
The third way,
The fourth way,
Five consecutive thunderbolts fell almost continuously. It seemed that the will of the thunderbolt above the nine heavens also knew that if only one thunderbolt fell after another.
It is difficult to destroy the robbers below.
Surrounding Chen Yuan, at a glance, there are cyan thunders everywhere, and the place where his soul is located is the center of the thunder sea.
Like a loophole, it attracted all the thunder to fall on him.
Gradually, Chen Yuan's aura began to stabilize. Relying on his own strong foundation, he was able to withstand all the tribulation thunders, and there was also new life in the destruction.
A bit of the most powerful Yang power lit up Chen Yuan's body, and the speed of his transformation towards the Yang God increased again.
Six consecutive thunderbolts did not hurt Chen Yuan, but made his breath a little unstable. It seemed that even Jie Lei's will was a little angry because of this.
The seventh, eighth, and ninth thunderbolts fell together and merged into one body in the void. They seemed to have condensed into a huge thunder ball in the void.
It hit his soul directly.
"boom!!!"
The exploding soul exploded on the body. These did not fall one after another, but condensed into one, the spherical thunder formed by the condensed thunder.
With such a terrifying destructive power, even Chen Yuan, who has a profound knowledge and a ten-inch soul, couldn't help but feel a dangerous aura at this moment.
The soul that was directly bombarded was a little unstable.
Moro, who was watching from a distance, had a serious look on his face, and his eyes became more and more worried. This third level was so terrifying, how could he survive the thunderstorms that followed?
As time passed, the cyan thunder gradually disappeared. When the void became clear, Chen Yuan's soul still stood in the void.
However, the aura on his body has still weakened a lot, and it can be found that there is still a trace of cyan lightning flashing on his soul.
The rolling vitality of heaven and earth quickly gathered towards him as his spiritual thoughts moved, lifting his sluggish aura again.
At this moment, half an hour had passed since the third level of thunder tribulation fell, and finally, the fourth level of thunder tribulation came.
It is still cyan thunder. The only difference is that this cyan thunder is more extreme and its pressure is much stronger than the third level of thunder.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Without giving anyone time to react, the fourth level of calamity thunder fell one after another, and the powerful thunder directly dispersed the vitality of heaven and earth that shrouded Chen Yuan's body.
Let him once again experience the feeling of thunder entering his body.
It broke our hearts!
It was like a small knife, constantly cutting flesh on his body, and cutting off the newly grown flesh again, constantly consuming his vitality.
Chen Yuan's soul closed his eyes tightly and endured the tribulation thunder entering his body. He had no other thoughts. Some of them just wanted to make his soul stronger under the experience of the tribulation thunder!
Destruction is also rebirth!
He had always kept Moro's words in mind. Since he could not avoid it, he might as well change into a more comfortable posture to face the more fierce offensive.
Turn disaster into opportunity.
There is an air of unwillingness to admit defeat in his heart. The more you scream, the stronger he becomes!
finally.
As the last thunderbolt fell, Chen Yuan passed through the fourth thunder tribulation safely, and his soul was still being tempered and improved to a higher level.
The pressure above the Nine Heavens became heavier and heavier, and it continued to gather momentum, until a quarter of an hour later, it finally reached the critical point of the fifth level of thunder.
This is the second hurdle. Those who can survive the fifth level of calamity are all extremely talented and more powerful, but this is the end for others.
But for Chen Yuan, this is actually the beginning.
It was the breath of the fifth level of tribulation thunder that made Chen Yuan's soul finally open his eyes and raise his head to look at the sky, above this level of tribulation thunder.
He sensed an extraordinary danger.
"boom!"
The calamity thunder did not pause. When the momentum reached its peak, the cyan thunder mixed with a hint of red calamity thunder suddenly fell down.
Chen Yuan held up the purple shield, but under the tribulation thunder, he could not resist it for long. It shattered in an instant, and the extreme pain completely fell on him.
There was protection before, and he relied on the purple shield to delay the tribulation thunder as much as possible, and used the power of the tribulation thunder to keep the soul growing.
But this time it was different. The thunderbolt instantly shattered the defense.
If it weren't for Chen Yuan's strong will, he might have roared in anger under this blow.
Thunder filled the whole body, and the light shone brightly.
Suddenly, the second thunder fell again. Compared with the last time, this time the thunder was mixed with more red, and at the same time, its power also increased a lot.
He knew that he must not sit still and wait for death, otherwise he might be severely injured by the red thunderstorms, and he would be even more unable to face the several thunderstorms that followed.
Therefore, he felt cruel, his eyes suddenly condensed, he raised his right arm of the soul, and punched directly, the light of the soul and the second thunder struck together.
"boom!"
The vigorous thunder exploded directly, and the boundless sea of thunder enveloped him again.
His soul's right arm suddenly felt pain, and he immediately retracted it, quickly nourishing it with other powers, but the benefits were also obvious, as the thunder enveloped his body bit by bit.
His pressure suddenly eased.
This is the shortcut!
Perhaps, no one dares to directly confront Thunder and disperse its power. This may be his first time. Of course, this cannot be done easily.
First of all, the soul must be extremely strong, otherwise it may be severely damaged if it resists the thunder.
The third way,
The fourth way,
Chen Yuan still followed the same method, using his left and right arms to exchange, constantly scattering the falling thunder, turning it into a sea of thunder again, refining his soul.
The result is naturally good.
Up to the ninth level, he did not suffer any serious injuries and passed through this level without any danger.
After the fifth level is passed, the next step is the sixth level.
This time it took more time to accumulate momentum, and it took half an hour to stop. It was originally just a touch of red, but at this time, it still turned into a red sea of thunder.
"boom!"
The red tribulation thunder fell and condensed directly into a divine halberd in the void. Carrying extremely terrifying power, it swept directly towards him, and the powerful thunder was destroyed at one point.
The terrifying aura made the void a little distorted.
Chen Yuan's face was solemn, purple light gathered in the fist of his right arm, and he punched out.
"boom!"
Chen Yuan's soul fell back more than ten feet, the light on his body dimmed, and the red divine halberd shattered inch by inch and turned into a sea of thunder.
The second thunderbolt was a dark red spear, which was also shattered by Chen Yuan, but as a price, he was pushed back again.
The thunder below became more and more terrifying, condensed into swords, spears, swords and halberds, eighteen kinds of weapons, some even reaching extremely red color, shining between the sky and the earth.
Although Chen Yuan repelled it, he also suffered a heavy price. The aura on his body gradually faded, and its light gradually dimmed.
"Dry!"
Being pushed back again and again and injured again and again, Chen Yuan also completely aroused his anger. Finally, before the ninth thunderbolt fell.
His soul burst into light and ascended to the sky again.
Within the calamity cloud, the ninth thunderbolt that had not yet completely condensed was blasted to pieces. Although the price was high, the injuries were alleviated a lot.
Moro, who was in the distance, was dumbfounded by Chen Yuan's actions, and his eyes widened.
He was already shocked when Chen Yuan and Jie Lei clashed before.
Now, I didn't expect that he would dare to directly attack the tribulation thunder and blast it into pieces. This... this... this young man is too angry.
It was even the first time in this life.
The will of Jie Lei in the void seemed to be completely angered by Chen Yuan. An ant dared to bar its teeth towards the sky and deserved to be destroyed.
The red light fell instantly, and this time, there was no pause at all.
A bright white light fell directly without gathering.
White thunder!
"boom!"
Chen Yuan, who was in the calamity cloud, blocked his arms and was shrouded in light, but he was still stunned by this terrifying seventh-level calamity thunder, which was several times more terrifying than the sixth-level calamity thunder!
It is indeed the last hurdle in the Yangshen Tribulation, and it is indeed dangerous.
Even his soul felt a little difficult to support, and he was blasted down from the calamity cloud and smashed into the sea below.
And this is equivalent to the last hurdle for almost all warriors. Moro, Jiang He, and other parties stand at the top of the world.
All they faced were the seventh level of thunder.
When Chen Yuan's soul was about to fall into the water, it spun around and quickly rose into the air again, blasting together with the second thunderbolt falling from the void.
Like two huge meteorites colliding, the space within tens of thousands of feet was distorted and the sea water below was filled with huge waves.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Chen Yuan was under great pressure. He gritted his teeth and slammed into the falling white thunder, and his injuries became more and more serious.
This aura of destruction is simply incomparable.
Even though he has a profound foundation, his soul, which was hit by these powerful thunders at this moment, is unstable and has a tendency to collapse. Once it collapses, it will be the end of his soul and soul.
No one can save him.
Not to mention human beings like Moro, he estimated that even the legendary heavenly beings could not save him.
Because he was the soul, Chen Yuan could not vomit blood, but the divine light on his body dimmed rapidly, and an extreme scar appeared directly on his soul.
"drink!"
Chen Yuan shouted angrily, and his soul, which was faintly about to collapse, quickly condensed and charged towards the fourth thunderbolt. Within that white thunderbolt,
It seemed that there was a powerful dragon-shaped monster inside. It opened its huge mouth and swallowed it directly.
"boom!"
Chen Yuan smashed the thunder dragon's belly and broke out forcefully, but the injuries on his body became aggravated again.
Immediately afterwards,
The fifth lane,
The sixth path,
The seventh path,
The eighth lane,
The four thunderbolts directly transformed into the four sacred beasts, the green dragon, the white tiger, and the red bird and the basalt, which surrounded him like the four poles of heaven and earth.
Then, four divine beasts transformed from thunder suddenly swept out.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Chen Yuan displayed the most primitive body and martial arts skills, colliding with it with a punch, a kick, and a palm. A powerful roar exploded in the void, no less than Chen Yuan facing four Yang Shen Zhenjun at the same time.
Chen Yuan's eyes gradually turned into deep purple, and he roared angrily, destroying all his opponents. White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and the three thunderbolts were directly blasted to pieces.
But Qinglong hit him directly.
This blow directly smashed Chen Yuan's soul into the sea, and the rolling sea of thunder was also enveloped in the sea of thunder, and endless water vapor began to transpire.
Moro took a deep breath and stared at the sea below.
One breath,
Two breaths,
It wasn't until about thirty breaths had passed that Chen Yuan's soul rose again, and a tyrannical fighting spirit surged into the sky, rushing into the calamity cloud again.
At this moment, the ninth thunderbolt of the seventh level also fell.
This time, there was no tribulation thunder incarnation, only ordinary thunder, and even the power was not as terrifying as before, but when Chen Yuan collided with it.
But his expression changed drastically.
Because this thunder is more terrifying than the four-elephant beast just now!
"boom!"
This blow directly knocked Chen Yuan's soul away almost alive.
The powerful force made Chen Yuan feel as if his mind had completely fallen into the abyss, like a fallen leaf slowly falling from the sky.
In Chen Yuan's body, the remaining fist-sized dragon ball immediately burst out with a powerful cyan light, and directly integrated into Chen Yuan's soul like choosing a master.
In an instant, an extremely magnificent light lit up.
The slightest bit of power constantly repaired Chen Yuan's soul.
Moro, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, he passed the seventh level of thunder tribulation, but immediately, his heart sank. The seventh level almost shattered Chen Yuan's soul. How could he stop the eighth level?
As if sensing his emotions, or perhaps because Chen Yuan's talent was not strong enough, the calamity cloud in the sky gradually disappeared at this moment.
Such a change not only made Moro's eyes widen, but also shocked Chen Yuan.
Isn't there an eighth level?
Chen Yuan's expression gradually changed, but eventually he turned into a breath of turbid air and was exhaled.
It’s okay if you don’t have one.
At the eighth level, he really had no confidence that he could survive it.
only....
Is it really what he expected?
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