Feng Jinghong used the Nirvana Heavenly Skill, trying to absorb the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and at the same time released his own soul, a five-color villain who was indistinguishable from himself to survive the Tribulation together.
The first wave of Ruijin Tribulation Thunder was divided into nine channels. After all of them were over, Feng Jinghong felt his condition carefully and found that there was no progress. This Thunder Tribulation was still not strong enough for him.
So when the second wave of Yimu Divine Thunder fell, Feng Jinghong opened his mouth and swallowed the thunder sea directly, guiding the thunder to wash through the body. As expected, the Thunder Tribulation became much more powerful. But he still chose to swallow them all, except for himself
If you swallow it with your body, you can also swallow it with your soul.
Next, he went through the Kuishui Thunder Tribulation, the Lihuo Thunder Tribulation and the Thick Earth Thunder Tribulation in the same way. After passing through all five waves of thunder tribulations, he finally felt that his body and soul had been tempered a little stronger.
Soon, the third thunder tribulation came, which was an upgraded version of the Five Elements Thunder Tribulation - the Five Elements Source Thunder. The five attributes of the divine thunder were combined into one, and actually exerted a power far beyond that of a single thunder tribulation.
The first wave of Five Elements Source Thunder fell, and Feng Jinghong was directly chopped off half of his shoulder. This time, he didn't dare to hold on, and began to use mysterious methods to resist, weakening its power and then absorbing and refining it, but he still couldn't bear it.
Minor injuries.
Not long after, the fourth level of thunder tribulation began. A divine dragon composed of golden thunder rushed towards him, its scales were thick and lifelike!
Feng Jinghong was full of fighting spirit, and flew directly towards him. This was his first real attack, and he was very excited. Although it was not a real creature, it was at least a dragon, worthy of him to take action!
He hit the golden dragon's body with a palm, but was also scratched in the chest by the golden dragon's claw. Feng Jinghong pinched the dragon's claw and tore it off. The golden dragon roared and pulled Feng around like a pillar.
Feng Jinghong was wrapped around him and wanted to hang him alive. At the same time, the dragon opened his mouth wide and bit Feng Jinghong's head.
Feng Jinghong grabbed the roof of the dragon's mouth with one hand, and turned her other hand into a phoenix claw to insert into the dragon's belly. She shouted loudly, and the terrifying power exploded, tearing the golden dragon apart directly. However, there was a flash of golden lightning in the void, and the golden dragon recovered as before.
Feng Jinghong dispersed the dragon nine times before it completely disappeared. Then the robbery turned into a white tiger, a red bird, a black dragon, a unicorn, and Feng Jinghong fought bloody battles, killing them one by one.
The last tribulation thunder and five spirits came out to attack together. Even Feng Jinghong was a little overwhelmed, his body was beaten to pieces, but his physique was indeed strong to a certain extent, the blood of the five colors was boiling, and the sound of the great road was bursting.
The remaining lightning was absorbed and he recovered quickly.
After the baptism of the "Five Spirit Tribulation", his whole body, from his body to his soul, gradually took on a hint of the sacred aura of the Heavenly Tribulation, making him even more noble.
When the last catastrophe came, there was only a flash of lightning, but it was extremely terrifying. It was actually filled with a trace of chaos. Feng Jinghong only received one blow and half of his body was crippled. Bones were scattered and his internal organs were exposed.
"Ah!" Feng Jinghong looked up to the sky and roared, using all his strength to activate the Nirvana Heavenly Skill, and the divine power around his body turned into divine fire to refine the chaotic energy.
Chaos Thunder is the most terrifying and precious thing. It contains the mark of Tao. This is a supreme opportunity. It can build the strongest Tao foundation for oneself, and it can also baptize Tao soldiers, give birth to spirituality, and lay the foundation for the ultimate Tao.
base.
Unfortunately, Feng Jinghong has not yet refined his own Taoist weapon, so he can only focus on baptizing his physical body this time.
Take out two pieces of immortal gold, one black and one red, throw them into the thunder, and temper them together. Although they are just materials now, they are still useful. After the innate avenue patterns are smelted, whatever they are cast in the future will be more spiritual and more powerful.
Shortcut.
The second chaotic thunder fell, and a five-color divine ring appeared behind Feng Jinghong's head, divided into nine. The power of the five elements circulated endlessly. It turned into nine barriers and placed them around the body. After the thunder fell, it was weakened layer by layer.
Part of the thunder and lightning was directly refined by the divine ring, and the rest fell on him, but even so, its power was still extremely terrifying.
Each of the nine chaotic thunderbolts was stronger than the last. After withstanding them all, Feng Jinghong's whole body was plowed, and his soul was torn apart several times. Each time, just as he recovered a little, the next thunderbolt had already fallen, and his bones and organs were shattered.
They were all chopped to pieces.
But he finally got over it, not letting go of the sparse electric light that filled the void, and all of it was taken into his body to refine and reorganize his body and soul. The wisps of chaotic energy turned into nutrients for his transformation, allowing him to transform from the physical body to the spiritual state.
All the original mana has completed an evolution!
The soul is clear, the body is crystal clear, and the nine divine rings cover it, as if a true immortal is alive, ethereal and sacred.
At this point, he has completely entered the secret realm of the Four Extremes.
"Next, it's time to prepare for that..." Feng Jinghong said to herself.
The Holy Cliff is located between the Northern Territory and the Central Territory of the Eastern Wasteland. It is called Mountain Cliff, but it is actually a large black mountain with tall bamboo shoots reaching into the clouds and stained with dark red blood in many places. It is a forbidden land full of dangers.
According to legend, it was a great saint who cut it out from the Immortal Mountain in the restricted area of life in ancient times and used it as his dojo. Later, this saint was attacked and killed in his later years, and the holy blood was spread on the mountain, so there was the current "holy saint".
Cliff".
Throughout the ages, countless monks have wanted to enter it to search for treasures and explore its secrets, but in the end they have all failed, and ninety-nine percent of them have even died directly inside.
On this day, two people came to the outskirts of the black mountain, a boy and a girl, one big and one small. They were Feng Jinghong and Yancai.
"Your Highness, is there any secret here?" Having followed Feng Jinghong for a long time, Yancai knew that he had a plan for every action he took.
"Guess!" Feng Jinghong looked at her with a smile.
"I guess you're planning to do something bad." Yancai snorted. After the last "butt-handling" incident, the relationship between the two became more and more intimate and casual, and Feng Jinghong's words became more and more casual.
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The two chatted all the way and circled around the foot of the mountain.
"We're here!" Feng Jinghong pointed forward.
Yancai looked up and saw a few dead old trees standing alone in front of her, desolate and lifeless.
"Are these trees what you are looking for?" Yancai wondered.
"Of course not, let's go there first."
The two of them walked forward and came to the foot of the dead tree.
Yancai observed curiously, but she glanced at these dead trees several times, but she couldn't see anything. Seeing Feng Jinghong's eyes closed, she stopped talking and kept silent.
waiting.
"Quack!" Not long after, a black crow with a human face flew to the top of a dead branch, its blood-red eyes stared at the two of them and moved, feeling something indescribably evil.
"Your Highness!" Yancai took two steps forward, guarding Feng Jinghong behind her.
Feng Jinghong didn't stop him. Although he knew it well, after all, this person was too powerful. It was better to be careful since he had never come into contact with him.
Taking out the ancient imperial order of the Immortal Emperor, Feng Jing shook it at Old Crow and said, "Can you recognize this thing?"