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Chapter 1189 Terrifying Thunder Fire

The area covering hundreds of miles is covered by thunder and lightning, and every thunder and lightning is like a giant dragon, shuttling through the thunderclouds.

On the ground, in this primitive jungle, all the birds and animals were greatly frightened and tried their best to escape. There were also some weak beasts who were so frightened that they prostrated on the ground and did not dare to move. They could only wait to die.

The energy contained in the thunder and lightning was so terrifying that it melted a large mountain and turned it into magma, swallowing up the flowers, plants and trees in the primitive jungle.

"Boom."

The second thunderbolt fell and penetrated Zhang Ruochen's body again.

Zhang Ruochen's meridians, blood vessels, and holy veins were all filled with violent thunder and lightning, traveling through every structure and tissue in his body.

This process is completely tempering the body over and over again. Although it is painful, it has unparalleled benefits.

Why does it take three quasi-holy tribulations to become a saint?

It is precisely because, after passing through three quasi-holy tribulations, monks can obtain infinite benefits, and their life characteristics will change, surpassing ordinary people, and becoming saints immediately.

Danger and opportunity coexist.

When the third thunder and lightning fell, there were more thunder and lightning in Zhang Ruochen's body, and his meridians, blood vessels, and holy veins seemed to be burst. It was difficult to carry such a terrifying power of heaven.

Zhang Ruochen let out a loud roar.

"Wow——"

All one hundred and forty-three orifices in his body were opened, and the thunder and lightning seemed to have found an outlet and rushed out crazily.

Looking from a distance, Zhang Ruochen's body seemed to have one hundred and forty-three holes, and a bolt of lightning flew out of each hole, making a thunderous roar that shook the earth.

The power of thunder and lightning shuttles through the acupoints, and is actually also tempering the acupoints.

The acupuncture points that were originally sanctified have become even more sacred, and the energy they contain has become more abundant.

After enduring eighteen lightning bolts in a row, Zhang Ruochen's physical body could no longer bear it, and some small cracks appeared.

However, his physical body has a very strong self-healing ability, and those cracks quickly closed again.

After sustaining nine lightning bolts in a row, Zhang Ruochen's self-healing ability could no longer keep up with the tearing power of thunder and lightning. Dense cracks appeared on his skin, turning it into a bloody mess.

When the thirty-fourth thunderbolt fell, Zhang Ruochen's skin shattered and his body fell to the ground. With a pop, he fell into the magma and sank to the bottom of the magma.

After experiencing the power of the previous thunder tribulation, this jungle completely turned into a magma lake, with monstrous heat waves, black smoke billowing, and dense lightning patterns flowing on the surface of the magma.

The lightning disaster did not end, it continued to fall, penetrated the magma, and hit Zhang Ruochen's body, as if he would not stop until he was killed.

The thunder and lightning are getting more and more fierce, and with each strike that falls, the next one will be stronger.

Zhang Ruochen has just survived thirty-four tribulation thunders, and Zhang Ruochen's physical body is already a little unable to bear it. There are more and more powerful tribulation thunders in the future. I really don't know if he can survive it?

Princess Mo Ran felt her heart palpitating and said to herself: "I underestimated this boy before, but he actually withstood thirty-four thunderstorms and he is not dead yet."

According to Princess Moran's speculation, even with her current level of cultivation, if she could withstand thirty-four tribulation thunders without using holy weapons to resist them, she would probably be seriously injured and driven to death.

In other words, the body of a one-kalpa quasi-sage was actually more powerful than the body of her, an upper-level saint.

"Are all physical monks so perverted? I really don't know how powerful that boy Gu Linfeng will become after becoming a saint in his physical body?"

However, Princess Moran did not think that Gu Linfeng would have the chance to cultivate to the point where his body would become a saint. After all, he would probably not be able to survive the thunder catastrophe in front of him.

"If this guy can keep a lower profile, with his talent, he may not really have a chance to become a world-renowned figure in the future. Unfortunately, his character is flawed, and even if he has a strong talent, he will die easily." In Princess Mo Ran's heart, in fact,

I still looked down on Gu Linfeng a little.

In her eyes, the young person who truly made her feel fearful and admirable was the descendant of time and space she met in the Qinglong Ruins world.

That is the real amazing talent. Not only is the talent unparalleled, but the heart is also extremely determined and immune to any temptation.

In front of him, Princess Mo Ran still felt powerless even though her cultivation was stronger.

Thunder and lightning struck dozens more times, and Princess Moran could no longer sense Gu Linfeng's breath of life, which made her wonder if Gu Linfeng had disappeared into ashes.

However, the calamity thunder did not stop and kept falling into the magma lake. This shows that Gu Linfeng is still alive.

"How many more blows can he take?"

Such a thought came into Princess Moran's mind.

Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged at the bottom of the magma lake, surrounded by scalding liquid that was hotter than fire.

He gritted his teeth and tried hard to persevere, with a rebellious look in his eyes. Even the tribulation thunder condensed from heaven and earth could not make him succumb.

Inside his body, the Holy Food Flower was howling.

"I can't stand it anymore. I can't bear it any longer. Zhang Ruochen, please give me a holy source quickly. I will immediately merge my virtual body and my real body to break through and become a saint. Otherwise, your thunder tribulation will kill me."

The Holy Food Flower is already quite powerful and is one of the most powerful ferocious plants, more powerful than many ancient relics. However, it still cannot withstand Zhang Ruochen's second thunder disaster.

Every time a thunderstorm falls, it wails.

Zhang Ruochen did not immediately take out the Holy Source and give it to the Holy Flower.

Because he believes that the Holy Flower of Eating is far from reaching its limit and can continue to be supported.

The reason why it is so eager to get the Holy Source is that it probably wants to take this opportunity to break through to the Holy Realm, and to devour Zhang Ruochen, the host, when he is at his weakest after just surviving the tribulation.

"boom."

"Boom."



Nine more calamity thunders fell in succession, and the Holy Flower continued to wail.

In the end, the fluctuations in mental power from the Holy Flower became weaker and weaker, and finally sent a message to Zhang Ruochen, saying: "I have really reached my limit. If you don't give me the Holy Source, I can only absorb your power and impact."

Holy Land. When the time comes, we will perish together."

Zhang Ruochen could naturally feel that the Holy Flower of Food was indeed extremely weak and might die at any time.

If, at this critical moment, it desperately absorbs Zhang Ruochen's power, it would be extremely dangerous for Zhang Ruochen.

"Stop screaming, I'll give you a Holy Source."

Zhang Ruochen still maintained his posture of sitting cross-legged. On his finger, a dazzling holy source flew out from the space ring.

The Holy Source entered the Qi Sea through the divine martial mark between Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.

At the same time, an emerald green vine slowly grew out of Zhang Ruochen's spine, growing stronger amid the thunder and lightning.

The roots of the Holy Food Flower enter Zhang Ruochen's sea of ​​​​qi, wrap the Holy Source, absorb its essence and power, convert it into nutrients, and help it integrate the real body and the virtual body.

At this moment, sixty-three thunderbolts have fallen, leaving only the last nine.

Zhang Ruochen endured extreme pain, and his body was further broken. Only with his firm will, he was able to persist until now.

It has to be said that his thunder calamity is far different from that of a quasi-sage.

Not to mention a quasi-sage, even a low-level saint or a middle-level saint would definitely die and would not be able to withstand it.

"It seems that the power of the thunder tribulation has been underestimated. We should accumulate more strength. When we overcome the tribulation, it will not be as dangerous as it is now."

The calamity thunder continued to fall, splitting Zhang Ruochen's body into pieces again and again. The dragon soul and elephant soul in both arms also appeared, making the sound of dragons roaring and elephants roaring.

Dragon souls and elephant souls have been tempered by thunder tribulations and seem to have become stronger.

All the divine seals on Zhang Ruochen's body appeared, some on his feet, some on his arms, and some on his head. It is precisely because of the blessing of many divine seals that Zhang Ruochen's physical body can regenerate over and over again.

Condensation.

Otherwise, even if he has sanctified one hundred and forty-three orifices, they may all be torn apart.

The sixty-seventh calamity thunder.

The sixty-eighth calamity thunder.



The seventieth tribulation thunder.

The seventy-first tribulation thunder.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was about to survive his second quasi-holy tribulation, at this moment, the Food Saint Peanut burst into cold laughter, "Finally entered the holy realm, Zhang Ruochen, now this saint is going to devour you as the host and occupy it."

Your body, take away your holy way."

The roots of the Holy Food Flower are about to grow out and stick to Zhang Ruochen's Qi Sea Wall. They actually regard Zhang Ruochen as nutrients and want to suck him up.

For Zhang Ruochen, this was undoubtedly a heavy blow.

You must know that the Holy Flower of Eating is already quite powerful before it breaks through to the Holy Realm. It is a far lower realm Saint. Now, it has merged the real body and the virtual body and has broken through to the Holy Realm. How powerful will it be?

What's more, Zhang Ruochen suffered severe injuries when he was going through the tribulation, which was the moment when he was at his weakest.

Under this situation, Zhang Ruochen naturally became quite passive.

Zhang Ruochen immediately mobilized his holy energy and injected it into the Qiankun Divine Tree, preparing to invite the Blood Moon Ghost King or the Heavenly Divine Tree to suppress the Holy Flower.

In his current state, he could only choose this method.

However, at this moment, the seventy-second tribulation thunder fell.

"Boom" sound.

The Sacred Food Flower let out a scream, and a clear cracking sound came from its body.

The last tribulation thunder is the most powerful, its power is terrifying and boundless.

However, the Eater Holy Flower was too impatient and wanted to suck Zhang Ruochen before the thunder tribulation was completely over. As a result, the thunder tribulation captured its breath first, so most of the lightning struck it. Only a few

Part of the lightning struck Zhang Ruochen's body.

You must know that the Holy Food Flower has just merged its real body and virtual body, and it is still very unstable.

After withstanding this blow, the real body and the virtual body began to separate, and the virtual body became tattered and almost collapsed.

The Holy Food Flower wailed and begged Zhang Ruochen, saying: "Master, please find me a holy soul to replace my empty body. Otherwise, I will never be able to reach the holy realm in the future."




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