He Ping flew over, his chest still covered with blood stains that he had sprayed: "Master Yu, he is the ancient master of the Qingyun Sect in the North. Is there anything you can do?"

"Is it the one using Zhou Tian Baolu?"

"Yes!" He Ping looked worried.

"Sure enough, he is a ruthless person!" Yu Fanhai couldn't help but sigh: "He Ping, stop thinking about it, maybe Bai Jugu can survive, but Gu Shuo has no chance of surviving.

Although he is the main person to overcome the tribulation, it will still be the six thunders. But the power of each thunder is no longer that of the Golden Core Tribulation, but also exceeds the God Transformation Tribulation, because besides him and Bai Jugu, there are dozens of others.

A monk has been targeted, and there are many golden elixirs among those people."

"No...it's hopeless?" He Ping was stunned.

"Hopeless!"

"What is he doing?" Suddenly the Nascent Soul Dzogchen asked.

Everyone looked over and saw Gu Shuo flying towards Bai Ju Gu. Then they saw Gu Shuo running not far away from Bai Ju Gu, and then jumped into the distance from Bai Ju Gu Er.

In a crack more than a hundred meters away.

The big guys on the mountain couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, and a Nascent Soul monk said:

"He doesn't think that hiding underground will make the thunder disaster less severe, right?"

The corners of the mouths of the big guys couldn't help but twitch again. But now that the Heavenly Tribulation is locked, they didn't dare to use their spiritual senses to detect it, and they couldn't see the ancient sword in the crack.

As soon as Gu Shuo jumped down the crack, he glanced downwards. This crack was about three hundred meters deep.

"Wow..."

Countless defensive magic weapons came out of his storage ring. There were robes, armors, shields and other magic weapons. They were piled up like a hill under the crack in an instant. These were all his.

Most of the harvest was obtained from the White Bone Sect's treasure house, and this was only part of it. In the White Bone Sect's treasure house, there were tens of thousands of defensive instruments alone. Gu Shuo thought for a while, and then collected those from the Dragon Palace treasure house.

Ordinary defensive weapons also fell on it.

Then he landed on the cracked ground, squatted down and looked at a puddle on the ground. That puddle was the drop of liquid born from the complicated thoughts. Just sniffing it, Gu Shuo felt that his consciousness was

More spiritual knowledge.

"nice one!"

Gu Shuo immediately took out a jar, and his spiritual power formed a vortex, sucking the liquid into the jar at once, almost the entire jar. Gu Shuo put the jar away and looked up at the calamity cloud above the crack.

His face became solemn. The longer the thunder tribulation brews, the stronger it becomes.

"Life or death depends on fate!"

He lay on the ground, then crawled under the hill-like defensive talisman and crawled in. He lay down inside, holding a stack of defensive talismans in each hand, ready to activate at any time.

The pressure was getting heavier and heavier, but the thunder tribulation never came. Gu Shuo had calmed down at this time. After all, his life was already determined by the thunder tribulation. Why did he think so much?

His thinking began to diverge.

What is this clear liquid?

If those sparkling lights are complicated thoughts, what is this pure liquid?

Gu Shuo fell into thinking.

Existence and non-existence arise from each other, difficulty and ease complement each other, high and low lean toward each other, front and back follow each other, all things are interdependent, and if there is a positive side, there must be a negative side.

When such complicated thoughts collide and strangle each other, pure spiritual energy may be born. Perhaps this pure liquid is pure spiritual energy. Even if it is not spiritual energy, it is a treasure that can assist spiritual consciousness.

"Um?"

Gu Shuo's heart trembled, and he instinctively felt that a thunderstorm was coming.

On top of the ruins.

Bai Jugu looked up at the calamity clouds in the sky.

"boom……"

Thunderbolts as thick as a water tank struck down, not just one, but dozens of them, striking at Bai Jugu and the dozens of monks respectively. Of course, one struck at the crack.

"Roar……"

Bai Jugu roared angrily, stamped his big foot on the ground, and there was a ravine under his feet. He rushed towards Lei Jie, and blasted at Lei Jie with six fists.

"Boom boom boom..."

Broken!

Thunder Tribulation was actually broken!

Yu Fanhai's eyes widened suddenly on the mountain peak in the distance.

Too violent!

I am really no match for you!

Who is this person?

Is he actually Bai Jugu?

Daofa is the same as Bai Jugu, but he has six arms, and his strength is much higher than Bai Jugu.

"Boom boom boom..."

The dozens of monks who were targeted by the thunder were blown to pieces.

How could they withstand the thunder calamity that surpassed the gods?

"boom……"

Gu Shuo, who was lying under the crack, felt a violent vibration on his body. In an instant, the mountain-like defensive weapon was overwhelmed by thunder. Gu Shuo, who was hiding inside, was also spread by the thunder that penetrated into the gap. Fortunately, it was already thundered.

The residual power of the tribulation power, even like this, made Gu Shuo's body twitch in pain, but his heart suddenly relaxed. At least the first thunder tribulation was passed.

Gu Shuo ignored the pain all over his body and ran the Spirit Control Technique to send the thunder that entered the body to all parts of his body, tempering his body. He discovered that this God Transformation Thunder Tribulation was not only powerful, but also purer.

, as long as he is not hacked to death, the effect of the thunder body tempering is ten thousand times stronger than when he first passed through the fusion calamity.

Gu Shuo felt that if he could survive it, his junk physique would turn into a monster-like genius. Of course, it was only his physique, not his spiritual roots. He still had low-grade water and fire spiritual roots, and his cultivation speed would still be as high as

Very slowly. But the body will become more transparent and dirt-free.

This kind of body is closer to the natural way of heaven, and it will be of great benefit to his Nascent Soul to conform to the way of heaven in the future.

Moreover, he also felt that his physical toughness was rapidly increasing.

While he was practicing, digesting the thunder, he was sensing the next thunder disaster.

About a quarter of an hour later, the thunder in his body was almost digested. Gu Shuo crawled out from under the defensive magic weapon. He stood up and took a look at the defensive magic weapons. Half of the defensive magic weapons that were originally piled up like a hill were directly bombarded.

Became powder.

Wow...

Gu Shuo poured out another pile of defensive discoveries and piled them into a hill, then climbed in again and got up.

"Ho ho ho..."

On top of the ruins, Bai Jugu roared towards the calamity clouds in the sky.

On the distant mountain peaks.

He Ping watched the dozens of monks being blasted into powder. He was already sitting on the ground, staring blankly at the ruins of the White Bone Sect.

"boom……"

The second thunder calamity struck again, and its power was even more powerful than the first one. However, He Ping suddenly jumped up, his eyes bursting with disbelief because he saw two thunder calamities.

right!

Just two thunder tribulations!

One blast hit Bai Jugu, and the other blast hit the crack.

What does this mean?

This shows that Gu Shuo is not dead!

"how come?"

Even Yu Fanhai was stunned, this was too...unexpected.

How could a golden elixir monk be able to withstand the catastrophe of becoming a god?

but……

But he didn't die!

The thunder that shattered on the defensive magic weapon spread from the gap and covered Gu Shuo's whole body. Gu Shuo's whole body was trembling. But he still controlled the spirit control technique to temper his body.

Pain and happiness.

He could feel that his body was getting purer and his body's toughness was getting stronger, but the pain was gone.

"call……"

He exhaled a breath, exhaled a puff of smoke, and hurriedly crawled out from under the magic weapon. His eyelids trembled. This thunderstorm was more severe than the last time, and only one-third of the magic weapon was left.
To be continued...