"It's all over..." Yang Ming closed his eyes. His body could no longer feel the pain. Being hit by such a strong purple magic thunder, his body must not be able to bear it. If he didn't feel it, his body must have been decomposed before the pain.

Yes, it must be like this...

Yang Ming's mind had drifted outside of his body, and when he was about to accept his fate, he was pulled back by a teasing remark.

"Hey, kid, you're not dead yet, please open your eyes and take a look."

After hearing this, Yang Ming slowly opened his eyes and found that the purple magic thunder had indeed hit him, but all the power of the thunder was attracted by the dragon corpse, and he did not bear any of it. Of course, he didn't feel it.

"What's going on?" Although Yang Ming was very unhappy with Yin Wuyue, he could only ask him now. After all, the initiator of all this was Yin Wuyue.

"I might as well tell you that if it goes according to the previous situation, the power of the heavenly tribulation will be weakened. The result is that you will succeed in overcoming the tribulation, but the dragon corpse will fail to resurrect due to insufficient energy, so I can only add fuel to the fire to make the heavenly tribulation even more powerful.

powerful."

"As for why Ziji Magic Thunder is attracted to the dragon corpse, it's because I connected you and the dragon corpse together, which is equivalent to a whole body. Ziji Magic Thunder is originally a calamity thunder aimed at the soul. It will take advantage of the weakness of the soul.

Attacking everywhere, what could be weaker than a weakened soul? That's why this happened." Yin Wuyue explained.

Yang Ming suddenly realized that everything Yin Wuyue had done was to resurrect the dragon corpse and revive Draco's soul. Although he acted crazy, he would not risk his own life. Yang Ming knew from a long time ago that the other party was a person who cherished his life.

People, otherwise they would not try their best to seize the body and resurrect themselves.

The purple magic thunder beat on the body of the dragon corpse. Every time it beat, Yang Ming could clearly feel that the soul fluctuations on the dragon corpse were a little stronger, but it was still far from enough to reach the point where the soul could be revived.

A force was fed back to Yang Ming from the dragon corpse. This catastrophe was Yang Ming's six tribulations. The increased power after overcoming the tribulation originally belonged to Yang Ming. The dragon corpse was resurrected with the help of the endless energy of the tribulation.

That's all.

After the baptism of the purple magic thunder, the soul fluctuations on the dragon corpse have obviously become stronger, but there is still a long way to go before complete resurrection. The fourth heavenly tribulation is already brewing, and it is still the purple magic thunder. This is just right.

Yin Wuyue's thoughts.

Yin Wuyue seemed to be dissatisfied that Tianjie's energy just now was not enough, and kept increasing his momentum, provoking the laws of heaven and earth, and the other party was really angered. The black color in the purple magic thunder became thicker and thicker, which meant that the demonic nature was stronger.

Yang Ming's face became solemn when he saw this. This is the Six Paths of Heavenly Tribulation. Who has seen the Six Paths of Heavenly Tribulation that is as intense as the Chaos Realm level? And if such a strong demonic nature is absorbed by the dragon corpse, is it really okay? It's really not possible.

Something went wrong?

"Hey, if you let the dragon corpse absorb so much demonic thunder, you really can't go wrong?" Yang Ming still couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, I just want to change Drac's soul. In the past, Drac was too kind and would rather kill half of his soul. He wanted to give up my dark side rather than give up some weak followers. I just used magic to help him.

The power of thunder changes his soul."

Yin Wuyue spoke with a crazy and painful expression. Yang Ming could tell from the other party's words how conflicted Yin Wuyue's heart was. On the one hand, she hated what Drake had done, and on the other hand, she hated Draco.

He is also trying to find a way to revive Draco's soul. After all, the two of them are one.

Yang Ming was silent, but he was also curious about what kind of experience his ancestor Drac had before his death. He was able to break with his dark side for someone or some people. You must know that even a saint will have an unknown side.

It's the so-called dark side.

The dark side is innate and indivisible. Everyone has a dark side, so that he can be a complete "person". As a light side, Drake chose to kill himself. This is something that only a lot of perseverance can do, but in this way

This also resulted in Drak having no possibility of promotion, and he could only remain in the realm of chaos for the rest of his life.

The fourth heavenly tribulation suddenly fell and hit Yang Ming hard, but all the power of the thunder was attracted by the dragon corpse, and Yang Ming just sat back and enjoyed his achievements.

Yang Ming suddenly had an idea in his mind, that is, if Yin Wuyue interfered with this disaster, would it make the next disaster more difficult? Such an idea quickly took root in his mind as soon as it appeared.

, I can’t get rid of it no matter what.

His face gradually turned pale, and Yang Ming sat down on the ground with a depressed expression. Yin Wuyue saw that he was not in a good mood and asked, "What's wrong with you, kid?"

Yang Ming raised his head, looked at Yin Wuyue with blood-red eyes, and squeezed out a sentence in his throat: "Thank you, my life is over."

"So it's because of this. What did I think it was? So what if the calamity becomes stronger? As long as you are stronger than it, there is no need to be afraid." Yin Wuyue said lightly.

Yin Wuyue's words awakened Yang Ming. It is true that as long as one is strong enough, there is no need to fear anything. Sometimes encouragement does not come from friends, but from opponents. Yang Ming and Yin Wuyue have never been friends.

, but Yang Ming was able to get inspiration from Yin Wuyue.

On the dragon blood pool, Yang Ming stood up again. He looked up at the sky. The blood in his eyes faded and became clear and firm. He was adjusting, letting his spirit, energy, and spirit combine to reach the ultimate level.

The sky changed, golden lightning began to gather, and black clouds came in, speeding up, and many of them were about to collide together. Yang Ming's robes rustled in the strong wind, and he faced the strong wind, like a bamboo taking root on the ground.

Facing Tianyu, his eyes became more and more intense.

He is ready to soar into the sky with his strongest posture, tempered with thunder, and accept a life and death disaster that ordinary people cannot imagine.

"This boy will definitely become a great asset in the future..." Although Yin Wuyue didn't like Yang Ming, she sighed when she saw that the other party could adjust his state so quickly.

"Coming!"

On the clouds, arcs of electricity appeared, spreading in all directions. The sky stained with ink seemed to be torn open, and golden light appeared one after another, which was the majestic golden thunder.

"Pa!" An electric arc fell and hit Yang Ming's body, while he was rushing towards the sky. As a result, his body was shaken violently, and his body was bleeding on the spot, with splashes flying high.

This is not an attack by a spiritual warrior, but the true power of God.

"Chi!" A large piece of golden electric light enveloped him and spread throughout his body, making a chirping sound that made the hair on his body stand on end and shuttle between his muscles.

The Golden Thunder Soul Bead in the spiritual platform was pulled, and automatically turned into the Golden Thunder Soul Bead Eye. It suddenly opened on Yang Ming's forehead, absorbing part of Jin Huanglei's power. Even though Yang Ming had the Golden Thunder Soul Bead, but

The power of the current Heavenly Tribulation is too strong, and even such a divine object cannot completely protect Yang Ming from harm.

The remaining power was transferred to the dragon corpse through the magic circle that Yin Wuyue had set up before, and was absorbed by it.

Unlike the purple magic thunder, Jin Huang Lei has little effect on the soul, so Yang Ming did not let the dragon corpse block Jin Huang Lei for him from the beginning. Instead, he blocked the most essential part of the thunder first, and then used the dragon corpse to block the golden thunder.

The corpse absorbs the aftermath.

The fifth thunderstorm was successfully passed!

Half of the Heavenly Tribulation has passed. As long as he can hold on to four more thunderbolts, Yang Ming can be successfully promoted. Looking at the dragon corpse at this time, the soul fluctuations are stronger than before. It seems that it is not a corpse now, but a corpse.

A sleeping Chaos Dragon.

Golden light flashed across, and a strange electric arc fell down, hitting Yang Ming's body, causing his skin to be torn apart again, and blood to splash out.

"That's not right. This is a lot stronger than before." Yang Ming was surprised. The power of this lightning increased too fast. The power of the golden arc was huge. He felt something in his heart and suddenly raised his head. He was shocked at that time.

"What is that?"

Yang Ming was in a daze. He saw a creature, which flashed and disappeared. It looked like a golden pony or a puppy. He couldn't see it clearly, but it flashed and disappeared.

"It's the Thunder Spirit!" Yang Ming was solemn. The last time he passed through the tribulation, the Thunder Spirit appeared in the last step. Now it's only the sixth step. The Thunder Spirit has already appeared. And looking at the size, it is far from the small Thunder Spirit last time.

Snakes are comparable.

There was a flash of golden light, and the thunder spirit struck again. The golden thunder soul bead eye on Yang Ming's forehead emitted a golden light, forming a golden light barrier in front of Yang Ming, and the thunder spirit struck directly on the barrier.

Yang Ming also took the opportunity to see clearly what the Thunder Spirit looked like. It was a puppy Thunder Spirit, but its size was more than ten times larger than the last Thunder Spirit Snake. It must be extremely powerful.

"Crack." The golden barrier shattered in response. After all, it could not block the impact of Lei Ling. The puppy-like Lei Ling hit Yang Ming, knocking him away and falling from the sky.

Yang Ming faced the attack, using his Chaos Thunder Dragon body to turn the thunder light into his own, gathering the power of thunder and lightning. At first, he felt very comfortable, his skin was crystal clear, his energy was abundant, and he clearly felt that he was getting stronger.

But soon, he could no longer take it easy. The catastrophe brought a huge amount of thunder and lightning, and his body was filled with lightning. He could no longer accumulate it. If this continued, his body would explode.

However, Yang Ming is not practicing, but uses thunder to resist thunder. The purple thunder of chaos mixes with the golden light to form a purple-gold thunder that attacks the thunder spirit, knocking the opponent back repeatedly.

Not to be outdone, Lei Ling kept running around Yang Ming, biting from time to time, crushing the dragon scales on Yang Ming's body, and tearing out a piece of flesh. The pain made Yang Ming grimace, and his offensive became somewhat disordered.

Yin Wuyue watched Yang Ming fighting in the sky, but she didn't even try to help. She let Lei Ling bite Yang Ming till his blood dripped, and he might be defeated at any time.

Yang Ming also knew that his situation was very dangerous, and he was hesitating in his heart whether to reveal the last trump card, but once that trump card was revealed, the next calamity thunder would most likely turn into the strongest black god thunder.
Chapter completed!