In the big tent.
Yang Fan looked at the eight-part Tianlong and nodded with satisfaction.
"As expected of a Shinto monster who can protect the true Buddha!"
In his induction, the body of this eight-part celestial dragon is filled with divine power, and the body of Hunyuan is endless. It is as majestic as the tide of heaven and earth, rushing and surging!
"Um?"
At this moment, a sudden and intense feeling of uneasiness emerged in my heart!
"Thunder?"
Yang Fan suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, only to feel that a sea of thunder was forming rapidly, and it seemed to be pouring down from the ceiling like water bursting from a dike!
It's thunder!
Yang Fan immediately realized something and his expression changed slightly.
At the same time, the black clouds that filled the sky were overwhelming, surging quickly like a tide, and seemed to fill the entire sky in just a few breaths!
Black and purple snakes kept moving through the black clouds, tearing the sky apart like tree-shaped lightning over and over again.
The storm seems to be coming down in an instant!
Behind the dense black clouds, terrifying shadows appeared, like a demon god hiding in the clouds, brewing the energy of destruction, seeming to completely destroy everything!
It looks like a doomsday disaster!
"what happened?"
"What a heavy thundercloud!"
In the two camps, the strong men looked up to the sky one after another, showing shock in the face of the terrifying changes in the celestial phenomena.
The horses in the camp also kept neighing and were almost uncontrollable as they rushed out of the stables. Some soldiers who were caught off guard were kicked in the chest and almost died!
Uh-huh.
Yang Fan tore open the tent and walked out.
He already had a premonition that this sea of thunder might have come because of the eight heavenly dragons he had made as a sacrifice!
"Can't stay here any longer!"
Yang Fan quickly gave Chu Lianxin a warning, and then urged the Eight Heavenly Dragons.
The two figures fled at high speed in an instant!
The evolution speed of the thunder tribulation here suddenly slowed down, as if it sensed the departure of the target, and it took a while to slowly dissipate.
At this time, under the urging of Yang Fan, the heads of the eight heavenly dragons rotated, and the head among them slowly transformed into the head of Garuda, and a pair of huge golden wings slowly unfolded behind it!
The golden wings flashed, and he was flying like lightning in an instant!
"What a speed!"
Yang Fan felt that it was faster than him activating the Fuyao magical power himself!
Soon, two figures appeared on the grassland.
On the vast prairie, there was no human habitation for thousands of miles, and it was full of desolation. It was not until this moment that Yang Fan made the eight heavenly dragons stop. The eight heavenly dragons folded their golden wings and turned back to their human form again!
And above the sky, black clouds quickly gathered again, and the thunder calamity reappeared.
"It seems there's no way to escape!"
Yang Fan glanced at the Eight Heavenly Dragons and ordered, "Go! Only after you have overcome this calamity can you reach perfection!"
"Yes, Lord Buddha!"
The eight celestial dragons bowed again, then stood up, raised their heads and looked at the black clouds in the sky, and laughed ferociously. The eight ferocious heads let out hoarse and terrifying laughter, which was extremely terrifying!
"How about thunder disaster!"
The eight heavenly dragons turned their heads, and Asura's head appeared in the center. A warlike aura rose into the sky, and a fierce aura like a mountain of swords in the blood sea appeared on his face!
"Fight! Fight! Fight to the death!"
boom!
He stamped his feet suddenly, then leaped up into the sky, suddenly breaking into the sea of thunder!
The boundless thunder sea seemed to be angered.
Thunder snakes dance wildly, lightning flashes and thunder rumbles.
Countless thunder and lightning turned into terrifying images of demon gods, killing the eight heavenly dragons.
The eight heavenly dragons had ferocious faces and transformed into gigantic bodies, majestic and majestic. There were 360 arms behind them, each manifesting a weapon, and they also attacked!
Boom!
Like King Kong subduing demons!
The entire sea of thunder was almost blown apart!
"So strong!"
Yang Fan looked at this Shinto monster that he had sacrificed and finally felt its true power, which was a full 1,280 levels of heavenly power!
Although it is a bit superficial, it is finally on the line of heavy building!
Thunderbolts that resembled demon gods struck down mercilessly on the bodies of the Eight Heavenly Dragons. The bodies of the Eight Heavenly Dragons were continuously destroyed by the destructive power contained in them, and were constantly restored under the action of the mighty divine power within their bodies!
Although the size of the entire body is constantly shrinking, the brilliance on the surface is becoming more condensed and profound!
It seems that if this eight-part celestial dragon can survive the thunder tribulation and accept the baptism of the thunder tribulation, it will undoubtedly gain great benefits!
"I don't know if my imperial martial body can be tempered by this thunder tribulation..."
Yang Fan's eyes flickered.
He had an idea in his mind, and he couldn't hold back the impulse at all. In a flash, he came to the edge of the thunder sea.
The strands of thunder sea like water waves seemed to be filled with the power of destruction and rebirth!
“Let’s try one first!”
Yang Fan waved his hand, and a burst of energy and blood hit the edge of the thunder sea.
Click!
The thunder sea was touched, and instantly a black and purple thunder struck towards Yang Fan. It was so fast that it reached the top of Yang Fan's head in an instant.
"Well done!"
Yang Fan violently shook his energy and blood, revealing his imperial body!
The muscles swelled, and the large tendons on the surface were twisted under the flesh. The body surface seemed to turn blue-black, and a layer of bone armor covered with black dragon inscriptions was attached to the outside, making it look ferocious and domineering!
The black and purple thunder struck his bone armor hard!
Click!
Yang Fan felt as if his head was about to be split in half with a knife!
"What a powerful thunder and lightning!"
Yang Fan groaned, and his whole body suddenly fell to the ground.
Even if it is just a thunder at the edge of the thunder sea, it is still extremely terrifying, carrying a strong destructive force and pouring it into the body!
This power destroyed Qi and blood, destroyed flesh and blood, and rushed rampantly in his body. It was simply not something that flesh and blood could contend with!
"This is definitely a lightning disaster of Chonglou level!"
Even with his imperial body, he couldn't face this thunderous strike that was comparable to a heavy tower!
"puff!"
Yang Fan was lying in a deep pit underground, and blood was constantly spurting out, all of which was black bad blood. This made him curse in his heart, "I knew it would be difficult to catch this thunder, but fortunately I was prepared!"
"The magical power of mending the sky! Come out!"
A ball of divine light was suddenly released from his body.
Under the influence of Butian's magical power, his physical injuries finally began to slowly recover, and his physical body, which had been baptized by thunder, broke and then stood up again, clearly exuding a clear and transparent smell.
Even the strength has been slightly improved!
"There's a show!"
Yang Fan's eyes sparkled.
The Heaven-Building Magical Power can sacrifice the thunder that rushes into the body, and then the power returned from the sacrifice is used to repair the body. With this cycle, doesn't it mean that as long as he can bear it, the physical body can continue to become stronger?
Although thunder comes from God, and then returns it to God, isn't it also mending the sky?
"It's a real profit!"
Yang Fan gritted his teeth. Although he had to be beaten first if he wanted to take advantage, he couldn't help but draw another thunderbolt down.
Click!
He was knocked down violently again, falling straight to the ground, twitching constantly, his body was blackened, his skin was torn, and there was even a hint of meaty smell in the air!
"Mend the sky!"
Yang Fan quickly activated his magical power and finally regained his breath.
so close!
The thunder just now almost sent him away!
"Sure enough, it's hard to take advantage of God's advantage!"
Yang Fan grimaced in pain!
