The thunder seems to be destroying the world. It is violent and ruthless and can obliterate everything. Even lightning masters like the Fang brothers could not persist in the end, which shows its power.
At this time, the entire mountain collapsed, and the splashed rocks were turned into flying ash before they fell.
The thunder and lightning broke through Zhou Yang's Gang Qi shields, and broke through the barrier of the Heavenly Fire God's Clothes, hitting him directly on his body, causing him to bleed again. Even his physical body, which is difficult to damage with magic weapons, could not withstand it. Several bones were damaged. Broken and turned into a bloody mess.
Red God drank blood and was baptized by thunder, undergoing some inexplicable transformation.
There are only a few cultivators left within the range of thunder. These are all people with super strong thunder attributes. They are stronger than the physical bodies of the Fang brothers. Although they have not reached the level of being difficult to be damaged by magic weapons, they rely on their own natural attributes of being close to thunder. , barely survived, but all of them were seriously injured and dying, constantly wailing.
Zhou Yang's ancient treasure could no longer withstand it. The arowana's spirituality dropped sharply, and it had to be destroyed if it was chopped down again. He had no choice but to put it into his body.
"Old guy, if you don't let me feel better, you won't be able to live alone!" He forcibly condensed the Gang Qi shield, barely resisted a wave of thunder, and then released all the golden elixir breath, all of which penetrated into Qianhu's top formation.
He didn't dare to get close to the formation, but his breath could be released for hundreds of miles.
"Boom!" Countless thunderbolts fell violently in search of the breath, pierced through a corner of the formation, and sent Qianhu Dao flying. Bones were broken, tendons were broken, and blood rained down.
"What are you doing!" Qianhu Taoist asked sternly in anger.
I originally thought that Zhou Yang's magic weapon was half-destroyed, and with his physical body and Taoist skills, he would never be able to break through the top-level formation. However, this kid triggered a thunderous strike from the sky. It was really abominable.
Zhou Yang remained silent and went his own way, making Qianhu Lao Dao furious and furious, but he could only run around in the formation, desperately trying to avoid the thunder.
The formation mask was covered by thunder, and a large number of cracks quickly appeared, making squeaking noises.
"Stop, stop!" Qianhu Lao Dao was really scared and shouted in panic.
"Open the formation and let me in!" Zhou Yang said coldly.
"You, if you come in, the formation will be destroyed even faster!" Qianhu was trembling all over, with no color on his face.
"I have ancient treasures, and with your top-notch formations, I can definitely stop the catastrophe."
"Your ancient treasure is almost destroyed!" Qianhu shouted.
Zhou Yang stopped talking and let out a strong breath. For a moment, thunder rolled from the sky and lightning roared, drowning the formation again.
"Poof!" With a sound, one of Qianhu Lao Dao's arms was chopped into pulp, causing him to scream in pain.
"How is it?" Zhou Yang approached with lightning in his hand, as if the God of Thunder had descended.
"Me, me!" Qianhu was badly beaten, and he would definitely answer the question here if he tried a few more times. In desperation, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree.
A corner of the formation was opened, Zhou Yang stepped in, thousands of thunder poured out, and a large number of cracks appeared in the formation mask again.
Qianhu Taoist cursed in his heart, wishing to peel off Zhou Yang's skin due to cramps, but the situation was critical. He could only throw all the rare treasures and spirit stones and demon pills he had into the formation, making it difficult for him to hold on to the formation's light shield.
"Why haven't you sacrificed the ancient treasure yet!" Seeing Zhou Yang still resisting the disaster with a shield of Gang Qi, Qian Hu shouted angrily.
"We'll talk about it first." Zhou Yang shook his head.
He only had the Demon Suppressing Tower and the Dragon-Fish Ruler left on him, but most of his own magic power was gone, which was not enough to support the two magic weapons for a long time.
"You!" Qianhu's eyes were about to burst into flames.
Not to mention, with the protection of top-level formations, Zhou Yang felt much more relaxed. He now had time to swallow pills to heal his injuries, connect broken bones, and accumulate strength.
The first-line Huitian Pill was extremely powerful and quickly repaired his injured body.
Less than half an hour passed, and the second heavenly tribulation finally came to an end. The thunder gradually became smaller and its scope shrank a lot.
After a while, the night sky, which was as bright as day, fell into darkness again. The people watching the robbery could no longer see the situation of Zhou Yang and others, and their spiritual consciousness could only be extended a few tens of feet away.
"Is the catastrophe about to pass?"
"That kid seems to be still alive!"
"It's incredible!"
"If he is still alive..." Everyone's thoughts began to come alive again.
"I'm not sure. The last thunderbolt was so powerful that it seemed to have penetrated the formation and drowned him." However, some cultivators with powerful spiritual consciousness said so.
"Whether he is dead or not, we should go and take a look!" Someone's eyes were hot.
"Yes, go and have a look!" Everyone nodded and looked at the man, but no one took a step forward.
God's punishment, who knows if there is a third level. If it is covered by it, it will be miserable.
The man from before cursed secretly in his heart, but did not dare to go there rashly. The peerless secret technique touches people's hearts, but life is even more precious.
In the darkness, half of Qianhu Lao Dao's body was turned into charcoal, there was no trace of blood on his face, his mana was almost exhausted, and he only had half his life left.
His cold eyes swept over Zhou Yang, with hatred in his heart.
Zhou Yang's condition was not much better. His whole body was charred black, his hair was burned off, his scalp was as black as ink, and there was no trace of true energy outside his body. He was in an extremely miserable state.
Suddenly, the formation fluctuated violently, and countless killing lights rose up, targeting Zhou Yang.
"You finally took action!" Zhou Yanghun didn't care, his whole body glowed with golden light, shining brightly, blocking all those killings.
"You! You still have a secret treasure!" Qianhu's eyes widened and he couldn't help but retreat.
"Huh, I've been guarding against you for a long time!" Zhou Yang sneered, and a huge arowana rushed towards Qianhu with its head raised, its mouth wide open, and it swallowed up the dying Qianhu in an instant.
"Ah..." Qianhu's shrill scream came from the fish body.
Zhou Yang was merciless and used the Holy Martial Forbidden Magic with all his strength to arrest the prototype of Qianhu's soul, and then began to search for the soul.
"You are worthy of being a master of formations, you are indeed amazing!" A moment later, a trace of excitement flashed across Zhou Yang's face.
Qianhu Taoist's hundreds of years of knowledge in formations, as well as his insights and insights into formations over the years, were all taken away by Zhou Yang.
"Boom!" Before Zhou Yang could comprehend the formation experience gained from searching for souls, the third level of catastrophe began.
There is something special about this catastrophe. Each one is colorless and transparent, looking like water waves, but its momentum is so terrifying that it can penetrate the sky, let alone human beings.
Zhou Yang changed his color and hurriedly activated Qianhu's top formation.
The large array glowed, forming a mask of light. However, the transparent thunder fell, like a million kilograms of boulders falling, the formation mask made a creaking sound, cracks were as dense as a spider web, and it was about to break in the next moment.
"So powerful!" Zhou Yang was anxious, throwing several fifth-grade spiritual stones and several sixth-grade demon pills into the formation, and then shot out a series of magic formulas.
