Use the Tribulation Thunder as fuel to enhance the power of the Chaos Bell prototype to swallow ether.
This was originally Wang Jian's plan, but he gave up in the end.
Although using this method, one can easily survive the thunder tribulation, because no matter how powerful the thunder tribulation is, it cannot break the prototype of the Chaos Bell.
Although this is only a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, its true nature is an innate treasure.
It's just a thunder catastrophe of becoming an immortal, not the thunder catastrophe of the transformation of those innate gods and demons. Those innate gods and demons will become Daluo Jinxian once they transform, so the thunder catastrophe of transformation is of course extremely terrifying.
Even if you encounter an ordinary low-grade innate spiritual treasure, you may not be able to resist it.
But the prototype of the Chaos Clock was different, and Wang Jian was full of confidence.
But he didn't plan to do this because it would be too wasteful.
Once the prototype of the Chaos Clock is cultivated, it can indeed become an innate treasure.
But cultivation is very expensive, and it can be cultivated at any time.
The strength is his own. Although the result of such a rare test will be tragic, Wang Jian will not give up.
People are just a piece of raw material. Only after repeated training can they grow and become talents.
Wang Jian is very mediocre, but he has been grinding through world after world. Although he is still so lazy, his pursuit of power has become much more determined.
This is evident from the fact that he was able to leave behind the will of the Tathagata to sharpen his own mind.
Nowadays, the Thunder Tribulation is the most important moment for mortals to transform into immortals. Even the system has spent half a year preparing for it, which shows how important this transformation is.
And the power of this thunder tribulation far exceeded that of others, but he relied on his own foundation to resist head-on until now.
The damage was serious, but the gains were huge.
Of course, he swallowed the tribulation thunder in the sea of consciousness, swallowed it with his soul and refined it into a Yang god. Only now did he use the excess tribulation thunder to bombard the prototype of the Chaos Bell to refine the ether.
This is also the method used by the protagonists in some fantasy and fairy novels before I got the system.
This is also a source of inspiration, and the effect is really good.
The ether that should have taken many years to digest was actually absorbed by one-tenth in a short period of time, saving a full three or four years.
The time saved, and the chaos clock prototype gradually becoming more powerful, are the greatest foundation.
But at this moment, I saw the tribulation clouds gathering in the sky, the black clouds pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, even the air around it seemed to be stagnant, and the space was locked.
Wang Jian had nowhere to escape, so the only way was to resist.
He never thought of using the prototype of the Chaos Bell to protect himself. This last thunderstorm was the most important training, followed by the leap and sublimation of life.
With immortality in sight, no matter how lazy he was or how casually he retreated, he would not allow himself to retreat at such an important juncture.
Thinking of this, he grinned and suddenly stood up.
Behind him, the Dharma figure sitting on the throne becomes more condensed and taller.
Outside the throne, ice and frost are floating, the wind is raging, and white clouds are spreading like the earth.
His figure seemed to be lifted up by these three forces, coming out of the pit and floating in the air, like a god king coming to the world, roaring in all directions with boundless momentum.
The people who had already retreated a few kilometers away felt that it was still not safe enough, so they retreated one after another.
Some have even stood on the roof of a building on the edge of the city, using telescopes and drones to monitor the situation.
The appearance of Wang Jian's body after his death seemed to be undergoing transformation when the three attribute powers appeared.
The intention of the fist flies across the sky, and the intention of the spear cuts, making the Dharma even sharper and thicker.
The white clouds are floating, but they have a heavy meaning.
The frost is like a sword and a spear. When it falls, it not only has an erratic meaning, but also penetrates everything like a spear.
The howling wind sounded like a gunshot, but the next moment it turned heavy and then soft again. It was hard to fathom, but it was accompanied by the roar of a dragon and the mooing of a cow.
At the same time, on the throne, there seemed to be green dragons and green dragons circling, looming but clearly visible, making people remember it fresh.
The martial arts law itself is the essence of a warrior's training.
This is the manifestation of the essence of martial arts, the external manifestation of one's own strength and will raised to its peak.
The Dharma image has little power, and actually does not have much assistance. It is my own understanding of martial arts, heaven and earth.
If one has reached a very high level of cultivation, he will be like the Tathagata and plunge directly into the Small Thousand Worlds, the Middle Thousand Worlds and even the Great Thousand Worlds. He will have incomparable power. In fact, his body already possesses extraordinary power.
Wang Jian couldn't do that, but the manifestation of his martial arts essence also meant that his strength had reached its peak.
Perhaps it is not his most complete state, but it is also his peak strength at this moment.
boom!
When the Dharma was solidified, the dark clouds above the head instantly rioted, and streaks of thunder roared out.
The weird thing is that the thunder is very different from ordinary thunder.
Although it was still dazzling and shining on the world, the purple light flickering in it made people's hair stand on end.
Even Gu Yi, who was watching the battle, felt depressed when he saw the purple light, and there was an unspeakable sense of crisis hanging over him. It seemed that if he touched it, he would be killed to pieces.
She was like this, Sheng Yayu and others were no better, their faces even turned pale.
Bruce Banner patted his head, a little surprised. He seemed to hear the Hulk's roar, but somehow he felt that there was a hint of fear in the roar.
On the contrary, other people are not as sensitive as they are because their abilities are too far apart, or they are mostly created by technology.
Only the God of Thunder, Thor, who controls thunder and lightning, has the most unpredictable expression. With his unabashed nerves, it is difficult to judge his thoughts. It is not that there is a palace, but there are too many changes, making it difficult to judge.
"Haha, good time!"
Wang Jian, who was standing in the air, saw the 81st calamity thunder. Instead of being frightened on his charred face, he burst into laughter.
The wild momentum completely exploded, and everything around him came to a standstill.
The Dharma image behind him is a figure sitting on a throne, with his hands quickly making gestures.
"fight!"
Finally, the finger gestures were fixed, and the figure on the throne shouted toward the sky.
The word "fight" appears for no reason, and like the strongest blessing, it condenses on Wang Jian.
And Wang Jian also soared into the sky, with the power of his soul, his true energy, and his blood gathered on it, and he punched into the sky.
It was exactly what he had learned throughout his life that he created his own Imperial Boxing to dominate the world!
The four-point fist intention that has just been broken through seems to have received its own fuel and continues to sublimate.
Combined with the Dou Zi Jue, the fist seals soar into the sky, and the space is broken layer by layer like glass.
With his strongest strength, he bombarded the tribulation thunder.
Time seems to have stopped, space seems to have stagnated, one person and one thunder and lightning are suspended in mid-air.
But in the next moment, the tribulation thunder covered Wang Jian's whole body, and the tribulation thunder on it was exploded by the fist seal.
The violent force covered the surrounding areas, and the magnetic storm had a radius of dozens of kilometers.
The dark clouds above the head were burst open by a fist force, creating a large hole with a radius of several hundred meters. The calamity thunder was like a rootless tree, but it covered Wang Jian's whole body.
Thunder and lightning roared, purple light flashed, making his figure stand out in the sky like a god.
But somehow, the onlookers always felt that they smelled the aroma of meat. (To be continued)
