Chapter 972 Danger

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Zhang Yan actually felt uncomfortable. It could even be said that he was going through an extremely difficult and painful test.

In the past, Zhang Yan was unconscious when Nebula absorbed energy and even destroyed its power. But this time, the power of those annihilations seemed to be too strong. Although they disappeared quickly after being submerged into the nebula, they would stir up the small bright or dark particles inside the nebula to collapse or explode directly.

The violent reaction inside the nebula quickly spread to the outside. The feeling that spread out was just two words: uncomfortable.

That kind of discomfort cannot be expressed in words. Anyway, Zhang Yan had to grit his teeth until his veins popped out before he could barely bear it. A sob even escaped from between his teeth.

It's just that this kind of pain is different from the normal state of overcoming the tribulation, and it can't even be called that dangerous.

In the eyes of those who were watching, what was happening in front of them seemed like a fantasy and was unbelievable. And extremely shocking.



Because the tribulation thunder has reached the fifty-eighth. At this time, the power of the tribulation thunder has exceeded the limit of the power of the normal seven-nine heavenly tribulations. And this is far from the extreme number of sixty-three.

At the beginning, no one thought that Zhang Yan could survive until now. Isn't he a golden immortal? Can Jinxian be so strong?

In the past, everyone thought that Zhang Yan's strength was limited. The main reason why he could defeat Da Luo's limited attack with one person against twenty dozen people was because of the powerful magic weapons in Zhang Yan's hands.

But right now, there is no magic weapon to rely on when it comes to overcoming the tribulation. Zhang Yan has been overcoming the disaster in front of everyone, purely relying on his own body, immortal energy, and rules and means.

In the face of such an outrageous catastrophe, everyone clearly realized how terrifying Zhang Yan's strength was!

Even at the fifty-eighth calamity thunder, Zhang Yan was still able to maintain his basic body posture and put on a defensive posture to avoid being blown away. Those Daluo Golden Immortals who have experienced the Seven-Nine Heavenly Tribulation all know how difficult it is. What's more, what Zhang Yan is going through is much more dangerous than what they had experienced before.

"How the hell did he do that?!"

"The key is his body! How did he withstand those terrifying energies? The part that Yu Wei's family released, and the rest of the energy that even our Daluo Jinxian could not resist, was actually buried by him. Is it absorbed? Or is it? Is there another way to solve it?"

"Perhaps this is the secret technique of overcoming tribulation in the great world?!"

This last thought was not thought of by just one person. But everyone who witnessed this scene could only think of this. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Zhang Yan could eliminate that terrifying and huge energy erosion. If it were another Jinxian, he would be bursting in just a moment and not even his soul could escape.

But in fact, no one would know that Zhang Yan's ability to survive until now was not the means of the great world, but his own means.

Even if Zhang Yan can hold on until now, he can still persist in not showing his decline. He never expected the existence of both ends of the "coincidence". On the other hand, I felt that Zhang Yan should be dead at this time. On the one hand, I felt that Zhang Yan needed their help at this time, but everything did not go as expected, and he ran in another direction.

The sixtieth one!

Zhang Yan crossed his arms above his head to welcome the sixtieth thunderbolt. Now is the beginning of his true danger.

boom!

A dull roar exploded in the void. Just the power of the aftermath expanded the dead area of ​​void turbulence that had been squeezed out by the Eye of the Void by 30%. Even the Daluo who were watching from a distance subconsciously used their strength to resist in front of them, so as to avoid being affected by the chaotic stream stirred up by the aftermath of the catastrophe.

"Can Zhang Yan withstand such tyrannical power?!"

Looking at it again with doubts, Zhang Yan, who had always looked calm before, finally showed the embarrassed look that should have appeared long ago. The robes all over his body were torn to pieces, revealing the inner armor. His hair was scattered, and the skin on his body no longer concealed the color of his golden body. There were many cracks on his body, like cracks, and blood oozed from them.

This is right! It would be normal to be a little miserable!

Everyone who saw Zhang Yan's appearance was greatly relieved. Including people from Mingyue Valley. Because this is what overcoming the tribulation should be like. Instead of being able to handle the situation with a calm and calm hand when facing the extremely intense void tribulation, it looks false and unreal, and it is like a big mountain weighing on everyone's heart. This is the right thing to do now!

Others breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhang Yan had no such intention, and it was just the opposite.

Feeling the changes in the three nebulae in his body, Zhang Yan not only had no time to estimate the internal injuries that had been eroded by the sixtieth thunderbolt just now, but he even said with some anxiety in his heart: "You don't want to do anything now. You're a monster?! Stop it! People will die!"

Zhang Yan has never had much control over his Dao Dan. It was then and it is now.

Just now, under the power of Jie Lei, the three nebulae began to gradually undergo changes that made Zhang Yan feel bad. The three nebulae that originally shone with colorful brilliance quickly dimmed after absorbing the power of the thunder. Even the cruising speed has dropped significantly. Just now, after absorbing the power of the sixtieth thunderbolt, the three nebulae stopped swimming, and the starlight above them was almost completely extinguished, leaving only a handful in the center.

It extinguished most of the light and stopped cruising, which definitely didn't look like a good sign.

You must know that these three nebulae are transformed from Dao Dan. If something goes wrong with Dao Dan, it will be a fatal matter for Zhang Yan. And if something happens to Nebula, it is very likely that his Trinity will collapse instantly. At the moment, there is only one outcome: death.

Zhang Yan was anxious, but the Eye of the Void above him, which was determined to kill him, would not give him a chance to breathe. Unless Zhang Yan took out the Six Soul Flag at this time, and then stuffed his life into it to show his determination, the three tribulation thunders behind him would be smashed down no matter what.

Surrender? Zhang Yan never thought about it. It was just life and death, how could Zhang Yan be afraid at this time? As early as when he became an immortal, he had experienced hundreds of thousands of reincarnations, and his life and death had long been separated. What he fears is that he has no choice. Now that he has finally chosen his own path, he must go to the end. Otherwise, why bother spending so much effort?

Of course, not being afraid does not mean not working hard. Staying alive is the best option. This is also the direction Zhang Yan wants to work hard for.

There is not much that Zhang Yan can do now. He can only try his best to stabilize the trinity structure in his body, and at the same time, use all his strength to face the sixty-first tribulation thunder!

boom! Another blow came down. Zhang Yan's body still followed the previous method to dispel the thunder. But the result was that although the power of the thunder was dissipated, Zhang Yan's internal injuries continued to deepen due to the overload of the immortal body and soul, and the injuries even soared from ordinary to extremely serious.

The three nebulae completely extinguished all the starlight after absorbing a large amount of thunder power again, as if they were dead...