"You go digest it first!"
He Pingan raised his leg and kicked, a dark golden light flashed from the tip of his toe, and a huge force surged out, directly kicking the Sky-Swallowing Demon King away.
The Sky-Swallowing Demon King immediately left the center of the thunder tribulation and landed on a low hill in the distance.
Master, you will be fine... The Sky-Swallowing Demon King was about to say why he was praying for safety when a dark golden light suddenly fell out of thin air and sealed his mouth and nose.
"Shut up!"
A cold voice fell from the sky.
The Sky-Swallowing Demon King suddenly fell silent, not daring to speak anymore. He sat cross-legged on the mountain bag, refining the Tao Xi reincarnated true spirit that poured into his body.
...
In the Taiping Mansion, countless monks jumped up, stood in the air, and looked at the center of the thunder tribulation.
But then, the terrifying pressure falling from the sky immediately forced all the monks to the ground.
Even Master Chongyang and Liu Sheng, who were half-step beyond the realm, were no exception.
"Senior Chongyang, what kind of thunder disaster is this, so terrifying?"
A second-grade monk had just landed on the ground in a panic, and asked the Chongyang Master on the side in horror.
The wide area covered by this purple thunder tribulation is simply horrifying.
Taipingfu City is more than a hundred miles away from the center of the thunder tribulation, but this place will still be affected by pressure.
Why is this purple thunder tribulation so terrifying?
You know, it is the monk who breaks through the realm of transcendence, which is usually the sixth level of golden thunder tribulation.
In today's world, there are not even many monks who can activate the golden thunder tribulation, let alone the purple thunder tribulation, which is unheard of.
"If I didn't expect it, this is the legendary ninth level of purple thunder calamity."
"It is said that when the Confucian sage advanced, this thunder came to the world."
Master Chongyang was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly.
He then focused his gaze, looked into the thick clouds, and said in confusion: "This Purple Thunder Tribulation looks the same as the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder Tribulation, but the scope of the clouds does not seem to be as large as the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder Tribulation. "
"You know, when the Confucian Sage advanced, the scope of the calamity cloud directly covered a thousand miles in radius..."
"Wow..."
After listening to Master Chongyang's introduction, everyone was in an uproar.
They thought that this thunder tribulation was powerful enough, but they did not expect that the ninth level purple thunder tribulation would be even more terrifying.
"However, regardless of whether this is the ninth level purple thunder tribulation or not, the person who can activate this thunder must be the top person in the world!"
Liu Sheng on the side said with his whiskers, the pressure faintly revealed in the mid-air could not be resisted even if he was halfway out of the realm.
Everyone nodded in agreement, fully agreeing with the words of the two elders.
At this moment, everyone in the city saw a black shadow that seemed to fall from the calamity cloud and landed on a mountain.
"Could it be that that person has already failed in his tribulation before he even started?"
When everyone saw this scene, they wanted to go to investigate, but the calamity cloud did not dissipate, so they only dared to watch from a distance.
"impossible!"
Divine light flashed in Master Chongyang's eyes. He was silent for a moment. When he saw everyone's eyes turned towards him, he slowly said: "The calamity cloud has not weakened at all, which means that the person who has overcome the calamity is still in the cloud." .”
At this moment, a monk suddenly pointed to a dark golden light spot in the air and shouted: "Look, there seems to be a person there!"
"Seeing fire like a hole!"
Liu Shengyan followed up with his spell, and when he opened and closed his eyes, they immediately glowed with red fire. As his eyes moved to the dark golden light spot, he shouted loudly: "That's the Dragon-riding Martial Saint!"
"Dragon-riding Martial Saint?"
"He's actually already here!"
Many monks were talking about it. At this time, everyone thought about the loss of peach blossom wine in the restaurant that day. They suddenly understood: "It turns out that the immortal who stole the wine was a dragon-riding martial saint..."
...
In mid-air, He Ping'an stood floating in the air, his eyes staring closely at the center of the calamity cloud, with a rare trace of caution on his face.
The purple thunder light that was constantly moving in the calamity cloud was the result of him running the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques, and the protective magic power wrapped around his whole body. It was still a constant warning in his consciousness.
This is not only the strongest lightning disaster I have ever encountered, but also the strongest attack I have ever encountered.
Even when he was swallowed by Taotie before, he had never felt like this before.
The calamity clouds are still gathering rapidly, with purple air rising and thunder dazzling.
"Roar!"
With a loud sound, a purple thunder dragon swam out from the calamity cloud, opened its bloody mouth to He Pingan below, and roared crazily.
This purple thunder dragon is condensed from the purple thunder tribulation, and its power is many times stronger than the thunder dragon condensed from the ordinary thunder tribulation.
Following the roar of the purple thunder dragon, a terrifying aura of destruction spread out from above the calamity cloud.
Seeing that the thunder disaster was about to fall, He Ping'an no longer held back.
"vigorously!"
From the sky, mysterious power fell, and the physical strength suddenly tripled.
"Three heads and six arms!"
On He Pingan's neck, a dark gold head grew out on each side, and on his back, four dark gold arms grew out.
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At the same time, the body has turned into a golden body.
The physical strength has tripled again!
As the three heads and six arms were formed, the uneasiness in He Pingan's heart seemed to have subsided a lot. When he looked at Jie Yun again, he suddenly felt heroic.
"Uh-huh!"
He Ping'an now felt confident. With a flash of his body, he was about to repeat his old tricks and get into the calamity cloud.
When the calamity cloud has not completely gathered, smash it into pieces.
Unexpectedly, just as his body flashed, a mysterious force of heaven fell from the sky and landed on his body, pressing his body back to the ground.
Before he could exert his strength, he saw thunder roaring in the clouds, and a thunder dragon that was ten thousand feet long rushed down from the calamity cloud with its teeth and claws.
In a blink of an eye, the purple thunder dragon was less than a hundred feet away from He Pingan. Its ferocious dragon claws blasted towards He Pingan. Endless purple thunder and lightning immediately rushed out from its claw shadow and bombarded He Pingan.
Tear, tear...
Purple thunder and lightning tore through the void, and the aura of destruction filled every inch of the void.
"broken!"
He Ping'an clenched his six fists tightly, and then blasted out wildly. Six fists of energy rushed out of six dark gold air waves in mid-air, blasting towards the purple thunder dragon.
Wherever he passed along the way, tiny purple thunder and lightning were instantly wiped out by the force of the fist.
Roar!
The purple thunder dragon roared and charged towards He Ping'an, a terrifying aura being released from its body.
The dragon's claw gently probed, and caught a dark gold fist in its claws, and then squeezed it hard, purple thunder and lightning filled the dragon's claw, completely blasting the indestructible dark gold fist to pieces.
In the following five punches, the Purple Thunder Dragon followed suit and tore them all into pieces.
Then, the purple thunder dragon stretched out its claws again, and dozens of feet thick purple thunder and lightning blasted towards He Pingan in an instant.
"war!"
Seeing that the opponent did not retreat, He Ping'an stepped forward directly. Relying on the strength of his body, he faced the thunder and lightning that was dozens of feet thick with both fists, but his body pounced on the purple thunder dragon.
In the Taiping Mansion, countless monks saw this scene and couldn't help but turned pale with shock: "Dragon-riding Martial Saint, what are you doing?"
"That's the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder Tribulation. Could it be that he wants to resist the thunder tribulation with his physical body?"
...
While he was speaking, He Pingan's fists had collided with the thunder and lightning that were dozens of feet thick. The strength of both sides continued to devour and annihilate them, and finally dissipated together.
He Ping'an flashed and rode directly on the body of the purple thunder dragon.
"Roar!"
The purple thunder dragon swung its body wildly, stirring up the surrounding clouds. It wanted to throw He Pingan off the dragon's body, but it failed.
Instead, He Pingan grabbed two dragon horns, and with the remaining four fists, he smashed them crazily on the purple thunder dragon's head.
A hint of human anger flashed in the purple thunder dragon's eyes, and then countless purple thunder and lightning surged over the entire body, all of which struck He Ping'an's body.
"Zizzizi..."
As purple thunder and lightning struck his body, He Pingan's body-protecting golden light only lasted three breaths before being completely submerged by the purple thunder and lightning.
The golden light that protected the body was shattered. The purple thunderbolt was no longer blocked and struck directly on the body. He Pingan's entire body was hit by countless thunderbolts, his muscles spasmed, and his whole body suddenly turned into black charcoal.
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