The moment the lightning disappeared.
There was a man standing proudly in the air, looking up at the sky. When the wind blew, his clothes fluttered, and the domineering aura on his body soared straight into the sky.
Then came another bolt of thunder.
When the thunder tribulation was halfway through.
Suddenly, there was a click.
The shield broke, and after blocking the remaining thunder, it was completely destroyed. Chao Yan threw away the broken shield and took out another umbrella-shaped spiritual weapon.
This spiritual weapon blocked three more thunderbolts for him and was destroyed by the fourth one.
Everyone was worried about him.
Thirty-nine thunder tribulations, twenty-seven heavenly thunders, seventeen of which had just passed, with ten more to go. The defensive formation set up by the spirit was broken, and two spiritual tools were scrapped.
Fortunately, Chao Yan is in good condition and not injured, but there are thunderclouds rolling in the sky like a storm.
The further you go, the stronger the thunder becomes.
Chao Yan once again took out a defensive spiritual weapon, which made the powerful men watching around him jealous.
One Yuanying complained, "Chao Yan is such a generous guy. I don't have any spiritual weapons, but he took out three at once. Is he going to let me live?"
"Heh, this time I realized a problem..."
"What's the problem?"
"Without preparing a few spiritual weapons, you will never break through to the Spiritual Transformation stage."
What was even more enviable was yet to come. A defensive spiritual weapon only blocked two thunderbolts, and another spiritual weapon only blocked one thunderbolt! The onlookers were numb.
If they had not seen it today, they would not have remembered that the family behind Chao Yan was one of the best in the world of immortal cultivation. Especially when he was young, he was flamboyant and unrestrained. He was once the man who topped the list of geniuses. The pomp and circumstance of his travels was so grand that no one could surpass his brilliance.
It gradually subsides after the pill is formed.
Later, a major accident happened and he was trapped in a dangerous place for decades. His master Qiansha and several elders of the clan took great efforts to rescue him. After that, his cultivation stagnated and he slowly fell silent for hundreds of years, making them all forget that this man's "generosity" was inhumane.
The situation at the center of the thunder tribulation can be seen clearly by those who are above the Nascent Soul stage.
But Xie Jiuniang couldn't do it.
The Quasi-God's movements were too fast for Xiaojiu to see clearly, so she asked the sword spirit to explain it on the spot.
“Wow, Master, Master Chao Yan is so wealthy. He destroyed four spiritual weapons and took out a top-grade spiritual sword. This sword has a small spiritual…”
The sword spirit spoke in a baby voice with ups and downs in excitement.
Xie Jiuniang said angrily: "Tell me the point!"
"Oh oh oh, Master Chao Yan is injured. It's just a minor injury. It's no big deal." The sword spirit didn't quite comfort him.
There are still seven thunderbolts! Xie Jiuniang's heart was raised again.
Next, Chao Yan used his top-grade spiritual sword and swordsmanship to cut through the heavenly thunders in mid-air, and managed to withstand three of them. Part of his robes were damaged, and even the defensive hairpin on his head was destroyed.
Before the next thunderbolt comes.
Chao Yan hung a defensive jade token around his waist, took a healing pill during the break, and drank a sip of top-grade spiritual liquid.
There are only four left! Chao Yan stood in the air, quickly forming seals with his hands.
When the thunderbolt struck, magic was formed and spiritual power turned into a strong barrier, blocking part of the thunder. Before the rest landed, a fan suddenly appeared and opened into a half-moon shape in an instant, blocking the aftermath.
This is a Dharma fan, a folding fan also called a bone-gathering fan.
The fan bones are black, made of thousand-year-old black iron. The fan surface is a picture of mountains and rivers. The shape is elegant and beautiful, and it has the style of Chao Yan.
It won’t be strange when people see it.
Because he has never been a low-key person.
"Is this Master's natal magic weapon?" It was the first time that Xie Jiuniang saw Chao Yan's natal magic weapon.
The sword spirit replied: "Yes, yes, the fan is a rare weapon that can be used for both offense and defense."
“It looks great!”
Everyone loves beauty. Who doesn't like a visual feast? Xie Jiuniang thought of the life instrument she had conceived, but she felt that it was not of good quality. This thought lasted only a moment, and then turned into the worry in front of her.
The time it takes for the thunder to fall is gradually slowing down.
The more this is the case, the more vigilant we should be. It takes time for thunderclouds to form lightning. The longer it takes, the greater the power.
At this time, the sword spirit said: "Master Chao Yan took a pill and swallowed a mouthful of top-grade spiritual liquid. He is quickly recovering his spiritual power. The lightning just now drained most of the spiritual power in his dantian."
"He took out another seventh-level formation plate. Dog master, you should have given him a formation plate just now..."
"No, the dog master's seventh-level defense array is broken and can't be used."
"Oh, the seventh level is a little bit weak, and may not be able to withstand it."
Blade and Soul's commentary was very positive.
The place where the tribulation is passed is flat and covered with sand and rocks, with no grass growing. The thunder from the sky inevitably caused potholes on the ground.
Xie Jiuniang saw Chao Yan's actions in the distance. He was placing a formation plate on the ground and filling it with top-grade spirit stones.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
The action is the same as inserting an ordinary spirit stone.
The strong men around were jealous again!
Especially the elders in the Nascent Soul stage, they are almost jealous.
From this tribulation, we can see Chao Yan’s wealth. He is so rich that he arouses envy. His wealth is even richer than some powerful gods, but no one can do anything to him.
The danger above the thunderclouds is increasing. The lightning keeps flashing but it won't stop for a long time.
Suddenly, lightning rushed towards Chao Yan like a giant snake.
The speed is very fast, just a blink of an eye.
There was a loud bang and the earth shook.
People outside couldn't see the situation clearly at all! There was only a ball of lightning, which made people close their eyes subconsciously.
Xie Jiuniang was so frightened that her heart almost jumped out of her throat.
When she opened her eyes again, the thunder in front of her had ended, but she still couldn't see anything clearly, and there was dust and smoke all around.
Before she could ask, the sword spirit shouted excitedly, "Congratulations, Master. Congratulations, Master. Your Master Chao Yan successfully survived a thunder tribulation, and only a formation plate and a jade token were scrapped!"
Xie Jiuniang felt relieved when she heard that Chaoyan was fine.
No one paid any attention to the sword spirit's tone of voice, which was so annoying.
Chao Yan used a high-level formation to block most of the heavenly thunder. The aftermath was caused by the jade token on his waist. The remaining wisp of heavenly thunder was running around in his body, wanting to cause destruction everywhere.
So, when the dust cleared, a figure appeared.
Chao Yan was sitting cross-legged in meditation with his eyes closed and concentrating, with flashes of lightning appearing on his body from time to time.
"Has my master been injured again?" Xie Jiuniang saw a streak of blood at the corner of his mouth.
The sword spirit said in a worried voice, "How can he not be hurt if the heavenly thunder enters his body? The heavenly thunder is also a tribulation thunder, it is very overbearing. He is now practicing his skills to resist it."
When lightning strikes your body, injury is inevitable.
The remaining two thunder tribulations are not so easy to overcome.
After a moment, Chao Yan opened his eyes and took out another formation plate.
"An eighth-level formation?!"
Some onlookers exclaimed.
Now, without the sword spirit’s explanation, Xie Jiuniang knew that the master had taken out something even more powerful to overcome the tribulation.
It cannot be said that there are no eighth-level formation plates in the world of immortal cultivation, but they are limited.