The thunder and lightning was like a giant dragon, swooping down with its fangs and claws.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Jun Buqi, and the Nine-bend Thunder Formation failed.
Heavenly tribulation is the manifestation of the will of heaven, and it is inevitable!
This sentence that he read in some ancient books came to Jun Buqi's mind again.
In fact, he had already made a guess since the first heavenly calamity blasted into the ground but did not disappear underground. Instead, it came out of the ground strangely and hit the soles of his feet.
Therefore, seeing that the Jiuqu Thunder Formation failed to achieve success, Jun Buqi was mentally prepared.
At this time, he had stuffed several pills to replenish his magic power into his mouth, a magic robe was put on him again, and he even held a defensive magic bead in his hand.
And one of his feet stepped on the ancient corpse.
The thunder struck him, and this time, he was blown away. Naturally, the ancient corpse at his feet was not spared either. It was slightly torn, but it had not fallen apart.
The power of the fifth wave of tribulation thunder was even more powerful than the fourth wave. His body, which was already considered to be at its peak in the foundation building stage, was even more damaged. Fortunately, at this time, his nerves were already numb.
In addition to the body looking more dilapidated, the feeling of pain has become dull.
The ancient corpse that Jun Buqi used as a conductor to alleviate the aftershocks of thunder and lightning raging on the body was like a fish that had been bombarded on the shore. It stood upright on the ground and burst into black smoke.
Jun Buqi felt that this ancient corpse might be about to catch fire.
He came to the ancient corpse again, wearing a new robe, and sat down cross-legged. He held the defensive magic bead in one hand and quickly attached the talisman to himself with the other hand.
However, the one he posted was not a top-notch talisman. He was afraid that the talisman was too high-end and would increase the power of the heavenly tribulation. The sudden appearance of the corpse sister had given him too much of a fright.
thunderbolt……
The sixth thunder struck down instantly.
The fortifications you had just prepared were destroyed in an instant.
The robes were replaced with new ones, the defensive magic beads were replaced again, and the elixirs were stuffed into my mouth as if they were free.
The ancient corpse was directly blown away, rolling its eyes in despair, and the black smoke on its body became thicker, but fortunately it had not been ignited, and there was still a ray of life.
After making preparations, Jun Buqi raised his head and found that this wave of thunder had been brewing for a long time. As a result, when he raised his head, he was a little dumbfounded.
At this time, in the distant night sky, Corpse Sister Yun Shang was silently paying attention to this side. Looking at the raging sea of thunder in the sky, she also had a look of disbelief on her face.
He's just a little golden elixir monk, why does he need to go to war in such a big way?
How hateful is this?
"You really want me to die!" Jun Buqi shouted, feeling a little uneasy.
But soon, he summoned a few drops of colorful liquid from the gourd of enlightenment. After the colorful liquid integrated into his body, it instantly stimulated his cerebral cortex.
The originally restless mind stabilized instantly, and the whole person suddenly entered an ethereal state and became extremely rational.
He used the Hidden Dragon Breathing Technique to attract the power of the surrounding earth veins and pour it into his body. The healing pills that he stuffed into his mouth like jelly beans and chewed randomly, the effects of the medicine were instantly activated, and the skin and flesh all over his body were bruised.
The scars are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the sky, the sea of thunder rolled, and the thunder gathered in the middle like a dragon. The gathered thunder poured down like a waterfall of skylight, and swept straight towards Jun Buqi.
In just one moment, all of Jun Buqi's arrangements were turned into ashes, and the scars that had mostly recovered were torn open again, and blood dripped down like a spring.
But his mind was still very clear and calm. With a casual move, the ancient corpse emitting black smoke was called to his side again, acting as a diversion of thunder and lightning.
I have to say that this ancient corpse is still somewhat useful.
But this time, the ancient corpse has dried up to the point that it is about to turn into slag and scatter, and the scattered lightning is not as good as before. The wisp of spiritual wisdom in the ancient corpse is like a candle in the wind, and is about to be annihilated at any time.
Seeing this, Jun Buqi grabbed him and threw him away from the formation.
The direction in which the ancient corpse flew was exactly the direction where the corpse sister Yun Shang was.
Jun Buqi stood up and looked at the thunder that continued to brew in the sky. He grabbed another handful of elixirs to replenish his mana, threw them into his mouth and chewed them.
Then, using the Hidden Dragon Breathing Technique as a guide, the power of the earth's veins is activated and condensed in the hand.
When the eighth thunder fell, he swung out the power of the earth veins condensed in his hand, turned into a giant yellow dragon, and roared towards the thunder.
At this time, Jun Buqi had no expression on his face and could not see any fear. Instead, he had an aura of excitement that said, "Even if you are the sky, I will poke a hole in you."
This kind of aura is usually not seen on Jun Buqi, but after taking the seven-color liquid, Jun Buqi often appears in an extremely calm and ethereal state.
boom……
The power of the earth veins collided with the power of thunder. The thunder seemed to stagnate in the air for a moment, and then broke through the power of the earth veins, hitting Jun Buqi like a broken bamboo.
However, although the thunderous momentum is scary, its power has been reduced by nearly half.
With only 40 to 50% of the power remaining, the pressure on Jun Buqi is much less.
After the thunder, all the defenses on his body were shattered again, and a new robe appeared on his body... He was fully armed again.
The healing elixir melted in his body, and waves of medicinal power were generated in his body, quickly repairing his injuries.
On the other side, Sister Corpse gently raised her hands to pull the ancient corpse flying out of the valley.
His spiritual consciousness swept over the ancient corpse, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, "You are indeed a good fortune teller. The fact that you didn't die in that situation can be regarded as your good fortune."
With his hands lightly raised, the ancient corpse fell into the forest below him and lay quietly.
Over the valley, another thunder finally crashed down, as if an eye of the sea appeared in the sea of thunder in the sky, and endless sea water poured down from the eye of the sea.
The thunder in the sky was gone, and the whole world was bright.
In this brightness, a figure looked a little charred, but it was as solid as a rock.
The splattered blood instantly turned into flying ash, the charred flesh and blood peeled off, and the muscles and bones were broken...
Jun Buqi even felt that his head was buzzing, and it went blank for an instant, as if he had no ability to think, and he probably had his brains knocked out.
"This is really going to kill me!"
Fortunately, the calamity clouds in the sky dissipated and he came back to life.
Unfortunately, there was no celestial music, nor dew and rain falling from the sky.
The calamity clouds came and went even faster. Within a few breaths, the calamity clouds dissipated, the sky became clear again, and the stars and the moon appeared, as if nothing had happened.
Only this originally desolate valley became devastated.
The figure sitting in the valley was motionless, as if it had lost its life.
The figure of Corpse Sister Yun Shang appeared in the sky above the valley, and then landed on a cliff.
The night wind blew, lifting the cloak behind him, like blood staining the night sky.
In the distance, several figures came forward and backward with swords, standing far away in the air, peering in this direction.
A deep shout and the hoarse word "go" reverberated in the night sky like thunder, causing those figures to almost fall from the sky.
They hurriedly confessed, coming and going in a hurry.