"Including eight times this time! There have been five super thunder tribulations above 49, and it doesn't seem to have reached the limit."
"I have to be a good boy, this...is so...unreasonable, isn't it? Do you still allow a little trial and error until the limit is unknown? An illegitimate child of heaven?"
"Give you this chance, can you resist it?"
"Forehead······"
"What method was used for this? Secret method or spiritual root talent?"
"Why, you still want to imitate me, can you resist?"
"If you can't resist it, why don't you come less often?"
"Are you an idiot? Your family used Thunder Tribulation. Do you really want to do it just a few times? What if this method is used and he keeps doing it again and again?"
"Forehead······"
Everyone kept talking, and they were almost certain that it was the Infant God Thunder Tribulation, but everyone was a little reluctant to believe it.
After another two rounds of persistence, when Wang Zijia once again resisted the penultimate course of the Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation, he lost his value again.
The fake baby is almost the same as the real baby. It is nine inches and nine inches tall, and the red copper weight inside is constantly flashing.
As the value was exchanged, the last thunderbolt in the sky of this round of thunder tribulation did not dissipate directly. It fluctuated for a while, and finally failed to be suppressed, and then slowly dispersed.
"Have you reached your limit?"
Of course, he could actually exchange the fake baby and start over again. But that's purely stupid.
It took half a day to temper it to the limit, and then do it all over again after it breaks down?
From scratch from parallel imports to the current limit?
What’s the meaning?
Being struck by lightning for the sake of being struck by lightning?
Feeling the beating thunder all over the body that has not dissipated for a long time, the five ghosts, magic weapons, etc. have almost been tempered to the current limit.
"Then come on, the last wave!"
Wang Zijia took a deep breath, took a few special pills, and adjusted his state to the limit.
Then he raised his hand and made a move, and all the spiritual objects, whether they were auxiliary or main medicine, all absorbed a ray of medicinal opportunity.
Then he was swallowed by Wang Zijia.
And at this moment, he has condensed tens of thousands of thoughts to convert the value of these medicines at the same time, and he is no longer in a hurry.
As Wang Zijia pinched the magic formula, the Infant God once again became two feet in size. It was condensed in an instant, and the true seed in his hand flickered.
This time, the thunder in the sky did not fall immediately.
Thunderclouds continue to conceive, gathering from all directions, covering the entire sky of Wanyu Sect. Thousands of miles away, there is darkness, just like a dark night, with rolling thunderclouds!
In terms of scale alone, it is already comparable to the Thunder Tribulation Overhaul during the Tribulation Stage!
Let the big guys watching the battle look solemn and serious!
The thunder clouds continued to fertilize, and a strong and extremely destructive power was born, locking Wang Zijia, making him breathless and unable to help but panic.
"bring it on!"
"Boom!"
Thunder and Wang Zijia roared almost simultaneously.
Moreover, the thunderbolts did not fall all at once, but were as dense as raindrops, barely giving Wang Zijia a chance to breathe.
Thunder and magic collided in the air, and explosions of fiery red and blue continued to spill out.
Wang Zijia used all his methods, blue thunder flashed all over his body, and his flesh and blood twitched slightly.
When he came to the last few steps this time, with such power, Wang Zijia's expression completely changed, becoming solemn, and uncontrollable fear appeared in his heart.
Although this thunder tribulation seems to be still in the sixth year, its power has undergone a qualitative change. Obviously, there is a price to pay for harvesting too much wool.
In other words, the baby god he gave birth to was too abnormal and must suffer such a fate.
Not only him, but all the disciples and divine kings who were watching all changed their colors.
"come!"
Wang Zijia's roar resounded throughout the universe, and at the same time, an illusory and vague huge Dharma form stood on the Tribulation Platform, holding a gun and roaring to the sky.
Just like the ancient human race, in order to survive, facing the wild world, they roared and shouted in resistance.
That determination and the temperament that competes with the sky are unforgettable for countless people. While making countless disciples lose their minds, they were also fascinated by it.
Man, this is how it should be! ! !
"Boom...!"
The last three thunderbolts paused for a few breaths, and after a long time, the dark blue lightning rushed towards Wang Zijia like a thunder dragon.
"rise!"
Wang Zijia is full of experience, and he grabs and gives away, and a golden dragon swims in the center of the sky filled with gun shadows.
"Crack!"
After the collision between Qianying and Lei Lei, they immediately disintegrated, and Lei Lei fell on Wang Zijia.
"Um!"
After passing through the layers of protection, Wang Zijia groaned and blood bleeds slightly from the corner of his mouth.
The five ghosts walking under the skin and the skin demon on the body were also twitching constantly. The thunder in the body kept wandering around and could not dissipate for a long time.
The surface of the Infant God in the body also flashes with blue arcs, filled with special power. The two-foot-tall infant god continued to tremble, but it could not fully absorb the special tempering power in the thunder.
"Boom!"
At this time, the penultimate thunderbolt had arrived.
Wang Zijia suddenly changed his color. In his current state, a head-on confrontation was not good.
Decisively chose defense.
"Magic weapon: Qinghong Point Shield!"
"Magic weapon: Spirit Storage·Rock Shield!"
The black round shield grew slightly, and he directly resisted.
"Crack!"
The buckler trembled and cracked slightly.
The armor covering the whole body also exploded into pieces in an instant, quickly separated from Wang Zijia, and the pieces gathered above his head to form another shield, forming a secondary interception.
All the mana in the outer Dantian was also absorbed by Wang Zijia, making his nearly depleted mana instantly replenished.
At the same time, Wang Zijia gritted his teeth again and sent the spear away.
"rise!"
The thunder that passed through the layers of defense collided with the spear, causing the spear to explode.
"puff!"
Wang Zijia spurted out blood again.
This time it was difficult to even stand. Blue arcs flashed all over his body. Wang Zijia, who was half-kneeling on the ground, kept twitching.
There is even a little bit of meaty fragrance permeating the surface of the body, obviously the five ghosts have reached their limit!
"Boom!"
Before he could completely resist the thunder and absorb the tempering benefits that came with it, the last thunder dragon had already poked out of the thunder cloud and rushed down.
Among the blue thunder, there was a faint purple streamer flickering, like the eyes of thunder.
'Cao Nima, you don't talk about martial ethics, right? '
"Value - 1 million!"
The next moment, a bright blood-colored crystal was spat out by Wang Zijia. For the first time since he was a real person, he concentrated the blood droplets with all his strength.
This is no longer a thing of essence and blood, but a complete solid crystal. It was even countless times purer than the fake one he picked up that was difficult to fly.
Wang Zijia's movements were endless.
He suddenly stood up, the book flipping over his head, and the pages flew out quickly.
"Whoever is afraid of whom, Fusion Technique·Thousand Dao Returns!"
As Wang Zijia roared to the sky, nearly a thousand infant-god-level sealing talismans exploded, but they did not directly turn into spells, but slowly merged into a book page.
What is drawn on the page is a fireball, or a red sun.
As the pages of the drawing paper emerged, the bright blood-colored crystals were directly integrated into it.
After the fusion is completed, the special page becomes densely covered with runes, and then it is activated.
"Hoo ho!"
The next moment, two suns seemed to appear in the sky. A red sun rose into the sky and headed straight towards the thunder tribulation.
"Is this magical power?" Youshenjun said in shock!
"Impossible, this level is the fifth level of the technique, which is just a magic level. However, the power level of this technique has almost reached the limit of the Infant God!"
"A baby god who is still going through the tribulation explodes with the ultimate fighting power of the baby god?"
"hiss······"
The disciples and divine kings who were watching the battle all took a deep breath.
"Boom!"
The next moment, bright red light and dazzling blue collided together, thunder and sea of fire intertwined, and Wanyuzong was baptized by light.
The thunderclouds in the sky that were not completely finished suddenly burst into a hole, like a leak from the sky.
A ray of sunlight fell from the hole and hit the tribulation platform.
The dark Wanyuzong made that beam of light look very sacred, attracting countless people.
In the sunlight, there are strange particles beating, making the sunlight look beautiful and sacred. In a trance, the world is celebrating, celebrating the birth of another divine king.
An invisible force fell from the sky and enveloped the seriously injured Wang Zijia.
Under such power, his injuries recovered quickly, his aura continued to rise, his magic power began to change qualitatively, and some of his sluggish magic weapons continued to be repaired, and all of them received considerable benefits.
The five ghosts emerged from Wang Zijia's body uncontrollably, surrounded Wang Zijia, and floated slowly together with Wang Zijia.
Their squirming bodies actually began to harden and become smaller, and each of them changed in different ways.
The eldest baby’s body is constantly compressing, but the second baby’s body is stretching...
In the end, the first child turned into a golden seal, the second child turned into a spear, the third child turned into a spear, the fourth child turned into silk thread, and the most cowardly old five child actually turned into a lava rolling ball. Fireball, the most explosive.
While the five objects were rotating around Wang Zijia, they trembled for a few breaths, and then started various complex changes.
One moment it turns into a long bow, the next it turns into a long sword, and the next it turns into a machete, constantly changing.
The only thing that remains unchanged is that all forms are crystal red, with dense cracks on them, and lava flowing inside.
However, Wang Zijia's baby god did not jump out of his eyebrows like other gods.
Although the Baby God did jump out of Dantian, he did not come to the outside world and seemed to have disappeared.
The next moment, Wang Zijia's vision began to rise continuously, as if he was above the nine heavens, and also as if he was above the heads of all living beings, overlooking the heaven and earth.
However, there is no longer Wanyu Sect below, nor is it any Soul-Suppressing Realm.
Endless chaos fills the field of vision.
The next moment, in the chaos, light balls and light spots swayed.
Wang Zijia found that he once again came to that strange ocean of chaos. In the chaos of the sky, countless light spots and balls of light were floating in it.
And now he is no longer just watching.
This time he was entered by the Infant God and could move freely. A point of light beneath him is expanding and quickly forming a new ball of light.
For no reason, he knew that it was his sea of consciousness, his upper dantian, and his spiritual world that was forming!
(End of chapter)
