Damn it!
That makes sense!
Why didn't I think of that?
This pretty boy has a lot of trouble!
Ji Xiaoran's inspiring words were swirling in his mind. The more Zhong Wen thought about it, the more reasonable it became. When he looked at him again, there was already a hint of appreciation and a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Perhaps because he does not have a deep understanding of the cultivation world, Ji Xiaoran is still in the information collection stage and does not express opinions from time to time.
But every time he spoke, he was always able to come up with some fantastic ideas, which were often to the point and thought-provoking.
"Wheel, wheel, this is Ji Xiaoran's idea!"
Having made up his mind, Zhong Wen suddenly raised his head, smiled at the golden wheel in front of him and said, "You will suffer a lot later, but don't remember it on me!"
"Snapped!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers neatly.
"Boom!"
The clear and cloudless sky just now was suddenly covered with clouds, lightning flashed, dragons roared and tigers roared with terrifying force. A thick silver dragon roared and descended from the sky, landing hard on the golden wheel at an unimaginable speed. It was so powerful.
Strong, actually not inferior to the first thunder tribulation of Tian Que Sword.
In Zhong Wen's understatement of his movements, the majestic thunder of heavenly calamity came and went away as soon as he was summoned.
This shows that he has gradually begun to adapt to the identity of "Tiandao".
"Ding!"
The moment it was struck by thunder, the Golden Wheel emitted a clear sound like a bell, and electric light circulated on its surface, but no damage occurred.
The first thunder of heavenly tribulation was obviously not enough to cause any harm to it.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
But since he was determined to "temper" it, Zhong Wen naturally would not be soft-hearted. Soon, the second, third, and fourth terrifying thunderbolts fell one by one, and loud noises came and went.
The power of each thunderbolt was more than double that of the previous one. By the time the seventh thunderbolt fell, the exaggerated power had already made everyone present look pale and feel terrified.
If this is my saint’s thunder calamity.
Could I have endured it back then?
Ziyuan and Coral couldn't help but look at each other, and they could see a trace of heart palpitations and shock in each other's eyes.
"Yes, would it be too much?"
Even Ji Xiaoran couldn't help but say, "If the treasure is broken, the gain will outweigh the loss."
"I don't know."
Zhong Wen glanced at him disdainfully, as if looking at a country bumpkin, "Where are you going?"
"Boom!"
Just as the two were talking, the eighth and ninth thunderbolts also fell straight down, hitting the golden wheel mercilessly. The aura of destruction of heaven and earth swept across all directions, forcing everyone around them to retreat.
Even Feng Wuya and his wife, who had the cultivation level of Soul Realm, had to move away to avoid the sharp attack.
"Click!"
At the moment when it was hit by the ninth thunderbolt, a shallow crack suddenly appeared on the surface of the golden wheel. Although it was very thin, it traversed both ends of the wheel.
Seeing that the wheel was damaged, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they all cried out in their hearts that it was a pity.
Although it is not completely disconnected, judging from past knowledge, once the divine weapon is damaged during the process of overcoming the tribulation, it can be judged as a failure to overcome the tribulation.
"Boom!"
But for some reason, it was clear that even the ninth thunderbolt could not be withstood, but thunder exploded again in the sky thousands of feet high, and the light and shadow were gorgeous, and the tenth thunderbolt seemed to be about to come out.
"Pause!"
Before Ji Xiaoran could say anything to persuade him, Zhong Wen suddenly looked up at the sky and said something lightly.
The Tenth Thunder that had poked its head out was stagnant for an instant, and then turned into little bits of silver light, slowly floating between the sky and the earth.
However, the dark clouds did not dissipate. From time to time, lightning flashed from time to time, as if they were accumulating strength and ready to move.
"Strange."
After calling the thunder tribulation to a halt, Zhong Wen muttered in a low voice and pointed his finger in the air, "Why is it so fragile?"
Then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, the cracks on the surface of the golden wheel healed quickly and soon disappeared, returning to smoothness and integrity.
"continue!"
After repairing the golden wheel with one finger, Zhong Wen looked at the sky again, snapped his fingers with his right hand, and softly uttered two words in his mouth.
"Boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, another violent thunder fell from the sky and hit the surface of the golden wheel with boundless power.
The momentum of this thunderbolt was actually more than twice as powerful as the previous ninth thunderbolt.
Even a fool can see that the catastrophe of the Golden Wheel is not starting from scratch, but continuing the previous momentum and starting directly in the Tenth Thunder.
Can you still play like this?
Witnessing the scene of the "pause" of the natural disaster, everyone present, including Ji Xiaoran, was dumbfounded, tongue-tied, and almost began to doubt life.
But the next scene almost made Coral laugh out loud.
"Snapped!"
With a crisp sound, the golden wheel that had withstood the tenth heavenly tribulation was not only damaged again, but the crack was even deeper than before, as if it was about to be broken in half at any time.
The previous repairs obviously only treated the symptoms, not the root cause.
This feeling is like opening the book for an exam and not being able to write the answer, which is somewhat funny.
"Grass!"
Zhong Wen frowned, cursed unhappily, raised his head again and gave orders, "Stop, stop, let me think about it!"
The sky thunder above me was also very cooperative, and as expected, stopped moving and waited for instructions.
After shouting "Stop the Heavenly Tribulation", Zhong Wen stepped forward, grabbed the golden wheel, brought it to his eyes and observed it carefully for a moment. He stroked his chin with his left hand and fell into deep thought.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
After a long while, he suddenly waved, and two more masses of metal ore broke out of the ground under his feet and flew straight into the sky.
When they were about to get close, the two masses of metal suddenly deformed and twisted, turned into liquid, hit the golden wheel hard, and merged with it, quickly filling up the cracks caused by the catastrophe.
"Little Phoenix."
After adding two kinds of ingredients, Zhong Wen seemed uneasy. He thought for a moment and suddenly waved towards the distance, "Come here."
Accompanied by a sharp cry, a fiery red figure arrived in an instant, as fast as lightning, and it was the king of birds, the ancestor of the phoenix, Yuan Feng.
"Spray it with fire!"
Zhong Wen didn't hesitate, he pointed at the golden wheel and gave an order to Yuan Feng.
"Qiang Qiang!"
How could Yuan Feng dare to disobey him? He opened his mouth decisively, and unimaginable scorching flames spurted out from his sharp beak, burning fiercely with shocking power, completely engulfing the golden wheel in an instant.
When the flames of the phoenix dissipated, the already shiny surface of the golden wheel had a faintly strange luster. The shape clearly remained unchanged, but it gave people an inexplicable feeling of indestructibility.
"about there."
Zhong Wen stared at the golden wheel for a moment, finally nodded with satisfaction, threw it forward, snapped his fingers decisively, "Keep going!"
"Boom!"
The thunder in the sky obeyed his orders, falling straight down without hesitation, and once again bombarded the golden wheel. It was domineering and unparalleled in power. Just a little bit of the breath that escaped caused the coral to tremble.
His back felt cold, his legs and feet felt weak, he was almost unsteady and fell to the ground.
The power of the eleventh thunderbolt actually doubled on the basis of the tenth thunderbolt. It can be said that it exceeded the limit imagined by human practitioners. It instantly caused the golden wheel to sway left and right and make a tinkling sound.
Unexpectedly, with Zhong Wen's improvement and the blessing of Phoenix Fire, this treasure actually withstood the indiscriminate bombardment of the eleventh day thunder, and there was not even a single crack on the surface.
There's drama!
Zhong Wen's eyes lit up and he immediately became energetic.
He did not continue, but first stopped the Heavenly Tribulation, and then summoned a group of fire-attributed beasts such as Shi Qilin, Golden Crow and Jiuying, and asked them to take turns spitting fire at the wheel. During the whole process, he also had whims from time to time.
Summoned brand new metal several times, turned it into liquid and blended it into the golden wheel.
At this time, he was like a scientist who was about to make a major breakthrough, working hard to adjust the material composition of the golden wheel, and constantly exploring the benefits that different flames could bring, concentrating and taking the trouble.
"It is simply unheard of to transform a divine weapon during the catastrophe."
Looking at the focused look on his face, Ji Xiaoran couldn't help but sigh and said, "You are working so hard, are you trying to build a chaotic artifact?"
"How can it be?"
Zhong Wen shrugged and sneered at his words, "The Chaos artifact has a spirit, which is beyond my ability to build. Even how the Tianque Sword gave birth to consciousness, I still haven't figured it out yet."
"Weapon spirit?"
Ji Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed thoughtfully.
"good."
Zhong Wen nodded and explained in a low voice, "Any magical weapon that births consciousness belongs to another level. It is no longer the same as ordinary spiritual weapons. If you want to be comparable to the chaotic artifacts, this is the most basic condition."
"What's so difficult about this?"
Unexpectedly, Ji Xiaoran laughed loudly after hearing this, moved her feet, and suddenly stepped forward with her right leg. She disappeared from the place in a "snap", and when she reappeared, she was already in front of the golden wheel.
Then, Zhong Wen watched helplessly as his red figure "swooshed" into the golden wheel and disappeared in an instant.
Almost at the same time, a mysterious vortex pattern slowly emerged in the center of the golden wheel.
The golden wheel in front of me finally became exactly the same as the one in the soul giant's hand, and the difference could no longer be seen.
"Ji will be the weapon spirit of this golden wheel."
Immediately afterwards, Ji Xiaoran's voice suddenly floated from the center of the golden wheel, "How?"
This chapter has been completed!