"My past practice has already reached the realm of Dacheng. If I don't survive the thunder tribulation now, then I will be a waste."

"After I have passed through the thunder tribulation today, I will tell you about my experience in overcoming the thunder tribulation. In the future, I will find an opportunity for you to also pass through the thunder tribulation."

Wang Tong was talking to Chan Yinsha and Little Golden Spider.

"Okay, no more words, I'm going."

Wang Tong laughed loudly, and with a movement of his body, it turned into a stream of warm wind and rushed directly to the clouds.

After passing through the thunder layer, the sky was clear, with lightning flashing around from time to time.

Wang Tongcai could not fly more than a hundred feet before he felt a strong pressure coming towards him, shaking his soul away.

It feels like someone used a long whip to crush his soul into pieces.

Compared with the real death by a thousand cuts, I'm afraid it's not that much different from what I'm experiencing now.

But Wang Tong knows that we are not in the middle of the thunder tribulation yet, but only on the edge of it.

Facing the huge pressure and the pain that his thoughts would collapse at any time, Wang Tong continued to fly deep into the clouds.

Every time he flies one foot deeper, the pressure Wang Tong feels increases tenfold.

Wherever you look, there are clusters of lights flashing and colliding around the clouds.

Thunder is generated from these collisions.

For ordinary ghosts and immortals, it would be very difficult for ordinary ghosts and immortals to even fly into this cloud, let alone survive the thunder tribulation, but Wang Tong has already flown three thousand feet above the clouds.

When he really saw Thunder, there was a click in Wang Tong's soul, and it felt like he was broken into countless parts.

All his thoughts were filled with confusion, and the pain and other thoughts disappeared.

Fortunately, he ran through the past, and an immortal mood burst out in his soul at this moment, and the shattered souls were all put back together in an instant.

At this time, he felt the pain again, an unforgettable pain.

All the light in the world flew towards Wang Tong's soul. Every ray of light was like a steel needle, inserted into his body, as if it was going to pierce his body to pieces.

These lights contain the idea of ​​destruction as well as the idea of ​​creation, and they want to swallow up Wang Tong's soul.

It's like an ordinary person falling into the deep sea and being sucked into the formation of thousands of sharks by Zen Silver Veil.

The outcome can be imagined.

After Wang Tong experienced this change, he instantly understood how to survive the thunder tribulation.

"You devour me, and I will devour you too!"

As long as all the energy is swallowed up, refined, and used for one's own use, one can use the power of thunder and calamity to temper one's own soul.

Wang Tong knew that he could completely escape from here now, but if he did not absorb and devour the thoughts of the world, then it would not be considered a thunder tribulation, and this spring thunder would be wasted.

Wang Tong's thoughts suddenly became tenacious and he drove all the light out of his body.

Afterwards, he was devoured and refined, and his soul was constantly shattered in the battle with the will of heaven and earth.

Wang Tong became more courageous as he fought.

Soon he felt that there was a more central position among the thunder tribulations. Each thunder tribulation had nine levels, from the edge to the center.

The strength of these rays of light is also divided into nine different zones, which means that one must survive the nine levels of thunder tribulation before one can become a true Yang God.

Wang Tong looked at these thunder tribulations and wondered whether he needed to survive all nine levels of thunder tribulations at once.

Just as Wang Tong was thinking, there was a bolt of lightning a hundred miles away from him, which descended directly from the sky and landed on Yulong Mountain.

That's the place where Wang Tong once rested, so it's natural that he can't recognize it.

When he first ran away from Wang Xuanji's mansion, where did he rent a house?

"Who is that person! He is actually triggering the sky thunder! How could there be ghosts and immortals practicing with the help of the sky thunder at this time? Isn't that looking for death?"

Wang Tong was confused and flew towards the direction of the flashing thunder.

The place where the thunder struck just now was a Taoist altar, and beside the Taoist altar stood many strong men with terrifying auras.

On top of the altar, there is a huge stone the size of a human.

Wang Tong had just swallowed the thunder tribulation in the edge area. Now his soul is equivalent to having truly passed through a thunder tribulation. It is much stronger. He can see the extraordinary features of this human-shaped boulder at a glance.

This is a spiritual fetus that took millions of years to be born.

The Sun Wukong of those days was born from such a spiritual fetus.

"How could anyone find such a terrible thing."

Wang Tong was suddenly shocked.

The current situation here is obviously to activate the power of the sky thunder to accelerate the birth of this spiritual fetus. Finally, as long as you pour your own will into the conceived spiritual fetus, you can refine it into your own incarnation.

The external incarnation trained by the spiritual fetus is not only terrifying in physical strength, but also very obedient to his own words.

That was probably how the split god puppet was trained that day.

Wang Tong discovered the figure of the Condor King among the powerful men around him. Obviously, this thing is most likely to belong to the champion.

Since it belongs to the champion, he must not be allowed to get it.

Thinking of this, Wang Tong did not hesitate at all, and his soul rushed directly downwards to sweep away the sacred stone.

When Wang Tong's soul rushed downwards, it set off a frantic air current.

At the same time, the soul suddenly turned into a giant hand full of black energy, grabbing downwards.

Wang Tong waved a huge cyan light curtain to cover the entire top of Yulong Mountain, preventing the things inside from being revealed.

This is the illusion cast by Wang Tong.

"No, someone wants to steal the sacred stone."

When Wang Tong's thoughts struck down, the powerful airflow in the void naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Everyone here is a master, it is impossible not to notice that Wang Tong is taking action.

"What he used was the method of the witch-ghost way, the witch-ghost capture technique."

An old man wearing a purple gold Taoist robe saw through Wang Tong's Taoist skills at a glance and roared.

"The seven elders will set up the formation with me."

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, his golden Taoist robe swelled up, and a cold thought filled his body.

What he wants to lay down is the Seven Evils Yuanyang Formation.

Although this old man is powerful, he has not survived the thunder tribulation, and his soul is still filled with Yin Qi. Such a soul is easily disturbed by thunder during thunderstorms.

After hearing his shouting, several strong men around him took action one after another.

Fang Xiandao, Xiao Anran, without thinking, created a spiritual talisman and integrated it into the old man's soul.

"Qingyang Immortal Talisman!"

Then his soul was filled with a layer of cyan divine light, which directly blocked the interference of Chun Lei.

Wang Tong looked down, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. This old man's soul has not even survived the thunder, and he still needs Xiao Anran to protect him. How can such a thing be my opponent?

The large formation below condensed into a huge Yuanyang ax and stretched towards Wang Tong in the void.

Wang Tong smiled coldly, and a small soul vortex was released, tearing the ax into pieces and swallowing it.

"Skynet is restored!"

The Condor King on the side also suddenly took action. He threw an orb, and a large net composed of a large number of secret and numb scriptures was sprayed from the orb, and it was shrouded in Wang Tong's black hand.

"Skynet! Take it!"

It's as if Wang Tong is completely included in the network.

"I have a small skill, but I dare to do it here."

Wang Tong stretched out his hand, flicked it, and a divine light flashed through, instantly tearing the big net apart.

And this orb broke into countless petals on the spot.

"Elders, join me in asking the Heavenly Lord for your wishes!"

Xiao Anran personally burned a Qingyang Talisman and sacrificed a Jade Ruyi.

As soon as Ruyi came out, Wang Tong felt that this little Anran was like the Creator of heaven and earth, becoming omnipotent at this time.

It seems that everything must obey his wishes.

All the power of this elder’s soul is integrated into this Ruyi.

The radiance of wishful thinking has almost become reality.

Ruyi flew onto the huge black hand transformed by Wang Tong.

With a light blow from the jade Ruyi, the oversized black hand shattered into pieces.

When Wang Tong saw that the black hand he had condensed was shattered, he knew that what the other party used should be the same supreme secret technique as the Tower of the Universe from Taishang Dao.

However, Wang Tong does not know what kind of Taoist charm this Ruyi has.
To be continued...