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Chapter 1315: The Power of Transformation

A tearing sound of "ka ka" was heard, and all the low-grade genuine armor on Ye Mo's upper body was torn apart. At the same time, his body was beaten to pieces of blood and flesh, and was charred black.

Ye Mo spat out a mouthful of blood, but instead of taking out the elixir to heal his wounds, he used the 'Three Life Art' to the extreme. He was beaten so miserably, but he didn't absorb even half of the thunder source. If he didn't hurry up,

The thunder source that absorbed this thunder tribulation advanced and transformed into reality. If the next wave of thunder tribulation comes, he will die.

The few thunder tribulation sources were completely absorbed by Ye Mo. At this moment, Ye Mo felt his true energy surge again. At this time, Ye Mo did not hesitate at all and took out another one.

He swallowed the 'True Pill' and at the same time frantically absorbed the spiritual energy in his spiritual veins. Not to mention, he also took out the remaining two fairy crystals and desperately absorbed the spiritual energy.

The cultivation level rises and rises again...

At this time, Ye Mo was already beginning to rejoice. Fortunately, he had used top-quality spiritual veins instead of spiritual stones, otherwise he would not have had time to set up the spirit gathering array.

The reason why he frantically absorbed spiritual energy and thunder sources, even wasting two fairy crystals, is that Ye Mo knew that he must have been tricked by thunder. If he could not advance to the first level of transformation in the shortest time, he could only wait.

die.

Although his cultivation level continued to rise and rise, he was still a little short of becoming real. At this time, the color of the sky changed again, and the light cyan sky just now had turned into dark gray.

The second thunder tribulation has not yet come down, the terrifying depression and murderous intention have already enveloped Ye Mo's heart. In the first thunder tribulation, Ye Mo almost used all his methods. Except for the 'Purple Sword', he had no

Backhand.

At this time, Ye Mo calmed down. It was the first time for him to encounter this kind of thunder tribulation. There were various situations before the thunder tribulation. Moreover, the first thunder tribulation had only one lightning arc. He still had to deal with the second thunder tribulation.

He didn't know how many lightning arcs there were. No matter what, he had to survive the second lightning arc. If he was really facing certain death, he would rather not advance to become a real person, but hide in the small world.

But what Ye Mo is afraid of is that he will be locked by Thunder Tribulation and won't even be able to enter the small world.

"Kaka..." There were several more explosions. Gray lightning flashed in the air. Almost as soon as the lightning flashed, Ye Mo used three low-grade genuine shields and a low-grade genuine shield.

He wears armor on his body. He doesn't have much else now, but he has many low-grade genuine weapons.

"Boom, boom..." Two gray lightning bolts fell faster than the first one. The arcs of these two tribulation thunders were thicker, faster, and more powerful than the first tribulation thunder.

big.

Ye Mo believed that he was overcoming the tribulation. If it were another monk, he would have no fighting spirit even under such power. But he is different. He has been practicing under the 'Bitter Bamboo' all year round, and he still uses fairy spiritual energy.

, although this kind of power is overwhelming, he is not afraid of it.

With such speed and power, if Ye Mo hadn't been prepared, he might not have been able to survive the second wave of thunder tribulation.

"Click, click..."

After several consecutive clicks, the three low-grade real weapon shields that Ye Mo sacrificed were completely shattered by the thunder. Because Ye Mo had prepared these three real weapons before they were sacrificed, even though they were completely shattered by the thunder, they could not be destroyed.

The effect was much better than the first time.

Two light gray tribulation thunders that were thicker than buckets fell without any stagnation. Ye Mo's thunder sword was launched with all his strength. More than fifty black lightning arc swords and the two tribulation thunders collided together. It was like pebbles falling into a lake.

The heart disappears.

Ye Mo didn't change his expression at all. The Eight Great Cauldron rushed forward without hesitation and at the same time offered the 'Purple Sword'.

Being prepared and not being prepared are completely different things. The Eight Great Cauldron and the two lightning arcs collided with each other, gray lightning overflowed, and Ye Mo's Eight Great Cauldron was once again hit by two lightning arcs.

Thousands of meters away.

The Eight Great Cauldron was knocked away by the tribulation thunder. Ye Mo spat out a mouthful of blood again because of the shock, but his 'Purple Sword' had already brought a purple rainbow and collided with the two tribulation thunders that had been blocked three times.

"Kaka"

There was another explosion, and the 'Purple Thunder' that hit the gray lightning arc overflowed with purple rainbows and spread out in all directions. Before Ye Mo could withdraw the 'Purple Thunder', the remaining two residual thunders fell on him.

His body, his armor was shattered again, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere again.

Ye Mo could even hear the cracking and smashing sounds of his body's bones, but he didn't care about healing, and instead frantically absorbed the gray thunder source again.

When the color of the sky turned dark again, Ye Mo suddenly let out a long roar, and his true energy had reached a critical point. As he roared, the two fairy crystals in his hand shattered at the same time. Powerful

The momentum surged out of his body, and Ye Mo's roar became even more continuous.

"Kakakakakaka..."

Countless thin sounds came from Ye Mo's body. His bones that had just been shattered by the thunderbolt healed instantly, and his meridians were completely connected at this moment.

That powerful feeling made Ye Mo just want the next wave of thunder to come faster. He knew that he was already a cultivator after the second thunder disaster.

After experiencing three tribulation thunder arcs, he advanced and became a real person. If Ye Mo said it, others would definitely not believe it, and even he himself would definitely not believe it.

But if he wants to say that these three thunder arcs are more powerful than the entire lifetime of ordinary monks, no one will believe it. In the eyes of other monks, the three arcs of thunder are just the three parts of one wave of thunder.

Just one part.

"Boom boom..."

Thunder Tribulation seemed to feel that Ye Mo had advanced to the real level, and the roaring sound became more angry, or more ferocious. After the terrifying explosion, three black Tribulation Thunder arcs fell down in an instant.

This time, Ye Mo didn't even use the Eight Great Cauldron, but instead surged his true energy crazily. He had an impulse to fight this thunderstorm with all his own cultivation.

The first and second wave of thunder and lightning arcs beat him to pieces, especially the first one, which almost killed him. At this time, his heart was filled with a surging fighting spirit and anger. He was sure that this thunder disaster was

He wants to obliterate him. He wants to let this thunder calamity know that he doesn't need a low-grade real weapon shield or the Eight Great Cauldrons, and he is not afraid of this terrifying thunder calamity.

He wants to fight back this thunderstorm. How he plotted against him before, how can he blast him home now? No matter who wants to kill him, Ye Mo can't do it, and thunder calamity can't do it either.

Ye Mo practices the 'Three Life Skills', and his senses are so strong that he can feel even Jie Lei's murderous intent. No matter who it is or Tianji wants to plot against him, Ye Mo will not be easy to talk to.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The three tribulation thunders seemed to be more violently irritated by Ye Mo's arrogance. The three black tribulation thunder arcs fell almost instantly, and each one was stronger than the second wave of tribulation thunder.

The arc is even thicker, which completely exceeds the perception of the thunder and lightning arc in the world of cultivation.

Seeing the three black and terrifying lightning arcs falling quickly, Ye Mo felt neither sadness nor joy. He jumped up from the ground and raised his hands at the same time. He fired out nearly a hundred lightning arcs.

Black thunder arcs fell from the sky, and black arc swords struck from the ground to the sky. They refused to give in, as if they were lifelong enemies.

"Boom, boom..."

Continuous explosions were heard in the air, and Ye Mo's Thunder Arc Sword was countless times stronger than the one at the peak of the Transformation.

After the black thunder arc and the black thunder arc sword collided, in addition to the explosion, it also aroused black thunder that filled the sky.

"boom……"

The surrounding sand and stones were struck by the black lightning like a sandstorm, sweeping the entire space. In the sandstorm, except for the confrontation between Ye Mo and the two lightning arcs, there was nothing else. And Ye Mo even rushed in.

The range where the black lightning arcs collided. The moment Ye Mo entered, all the overflowing black lightnings were absorbed by him.

It seemed that Ye Mo's black thunder arc was too powerful, and several explosions erupted in the gloomy sky again. Three more purple thunder arcs fell. These three purple thunder arcs were more powerful than the previous black thunder arcs.

More ferocious and angry.

It seems that Ye Mo has offended its majesty, and the tribulation thunder must completely engulf Ye Mo in order to calm down its anger.

Ye Mo calmed down at this time. He had absorbed so many thunder sources, and they were still such terrifying thunder sources. He had only stabilized his cultivation at the early stage of the transformation level. This shows how much spiritual power he needed for his transformation cultivation.

It's scary. Before, he naively thought that with three low-grade immortal crystals, he could advance to the third level of transformation. Now it seems that this is simply a fool's dream.

After advancing to the transformation stage, the power of Ye Mo's thunder sword increased dozens of times. The third wave of three black thunder arcs was much more powerful than the first wave of one and the second wave of two thunder arcs.

, on the contrary, he did not suffer any harm, and it even made his cultivation more stable.

This fourth wave of three thick purple thunder and lightning arcs fell with ferocious power, seeming to knock Ye Mo into flying ash. But at this time, Ye Mo didn't show any panic, he once again launched hundreds of lightning arcs

sword.

When his black thunder arc sword collided with the purple thunder arc, Ye Mo instead of increasing the power of the thunder arc sword, instead rushed into the purple thunder arc.

As soon as Ye Mo rushed into the purple thunder, he felt the tearing and pressure of the thunder arc, which seemed to make him surrender before tearing him apart.

Ye Mo ignored it and didn't even use the Eight Great Cauldron. He just continued to absorb the purple lightning arcs.

Either after a moment, or after a long time, Ye Mo felt that the tearing and coercion had completely disappeared. He opened his eyes, only to find that in addition to the sky becoming darker, the tribulation thunder had completely disappeared.

.

Even though he had thought that his cultivation would increase exponentially after he was promoted to the Transformation cultivator, Ye Mo was still surprised by his powerful fighting ability as a Transformation monk. The power of the Transformation cultivator was a bit too powerful.

His body was stained with blood, and his shirt was in tatters hanging on his body, like a beggar, but he had fully recovered from his injuries.

Ye Mo knew that the thunderstorm had passed, but he was even more confused.

(The power of transformation! You can look down upon Luo Yue, how can you not use monthly tickets to cheer, how can you not let Lao Wu add more!)

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