A group of people sat there, waiting for the meteor shower to come.

"Is this a meteor?" Chen Meijia was stunned for a moment as she looked at the bright light streaking across the sky.

"Oh my god, that's lightning." Zeng Xiaoxian yelled, and everyone ran back to the tent.

Ye Zheng sat cross-legged in the tent, his soul left his body, and he went out of the tent and headed straight for the thundercloud. He would not have dared to survive the thunder tribulation in other worlds before, but the heaven in this world recognized him as the master. Even if the thunder tribulation was too powerful and he could not survive it, there would be no danger.

After flying into the thundercloud, it kept biting for a while, and after the will of heaven and earth, Ye Zheng fell into a huge space again.

The will of heaven and earth was constantly rubbing and exploding violently. Cracks kept flashing in the small world, and a terrifying aura kept spreading out.

"The thunder tribulation in this world is similar to that in the Yangshen world, but I don't know how powerful it is."

Ye Zheng's soul was constantly biting and devouring the will of heaven and earth of the first level of thunder tribulation, adapting to the existence of thunder tribulation and preparing to pass the second level of thunder tribulation.

"The power of thunder tribulation in this world is similar to that of the Yangshen World, but there are only three thunder tribulation circles. I think it is limited by the level of the world. At most, it can only bear the equivalent of three thunder tribulation ghost immortals in the Yangshen World."

Ye Zheng's soul moved, and the previous 6,400 thoughts absorbed enough power of the will of heaven and earth, merged together, and constantly split, turning into 8,400 slightly weaker thoughts.

The eight thousand four hundred thoughts began to madly devour the power of the will of heaven and earth as soon as they were born. Soon they were no weaker than before the split, and even became stronger.

All the souls and thoughts gathered together. The god wore an imperial robe and a crown on his head. Nine suns were in the sky. The overbearing imperial aura rushed straight into the sky and dispelled the brilliance of the heaven and earth thoughts around Ye Zheng's soul.

With a move of his soul, he rushed into the second level of thunder tribulation. Suddenly, the pressure in the world increased greatly, and Ye Zheng felt like he was being destroyed.

Bursts of muffled thunder echoed between heaven and earth. During the second level of thunder tribulation, the brilliance of the will of heaven and earth was stained golden.

The brilliant light exploded, carrying with it a trace of thunder power, like a golden crystal, rushing towards Ye Zheng madly, wanting to devour his soul and thoughts.

Ye Zheng's soul waved his hand and blew up a piece of crystal light transformed from the will of heaven and earth.

The exploding crystal light of the will of heaven and earth, like flowing water, merged into the form of Ye Zheng's soul, constantly enhancing the power of his soul.

Countless crystal rays suddenly turned into countless heavenly soldiers, and rushed towards Ye Zheng together. For a moment, Ye Zheng was under great pressure and was unable to resist.

The soul shouted loudly, and a martial arts will with extreme power slowly rose from Ye Zheng's soul.

All the heavenly soldiers transformed by the crystal light of the will of heaven and earth began to move more slowly.

Ye Zheng's soul and martial arts will gradually merged together, constantly emitting the magnificent imperial power.

Countless crystals of the will of heaven and earth were blasted and swallowed up, the power of the soul was constantly expanding, and the aura was constantly rising.

“Crack.”

A series of shattering sounds were heard, and Ye Zheng's soul and Dharma image once again turned into thoughts, constantly devouring the exploded crystal light.

All the thoughts began to slowly merge and crack, and the eight thousand four hundred thoughts turned into sixteen thousand eight hundred thoughts.

The newly born thought was still relatively weak, but as the soul and thoughts continued to devour the crystal light of the will of heaven and earth, it soon reached the level of a second-level thunder tribulation ghost immortal.

With a movement of his soul, 16,800 thoughts gathered together again to form the image of an emperor, and his aura became even more domineering.

Ye Zheng carefully sensed his own soul and thoughts. Each one was the size of a baby's fist, emitting a sharp cold light, like the sword energy from a flying sword, full of the aura of destroying everything.

He nodded with satisfaction and looked towards the thundercloud in front of him. After another circle of light, it would be the third thunder disaster.

"Should we continue to survive the three thunder tribulations? With my current spiritual power, I should be able to survive them."

Ye Zheng looked at the third thunder tribulation in front of him and hesitated a little, feeling the power of his soul constantly expanding.

"Forget it. Although my life is not in danger, I am not afraid of the weak period after the thunder tribulation, but it is better to be safe."

After thinking about it, Ye Zheng gave up the idea of ​​​​surviving the third thunder tribulation. His soul moved and pounced towards his body in the tent.

After the soul returned to the body, it silently began to move the power of qi and blood, hoping to break through to the realm of martial arts immortal.

Hu Yifei got up early in the morning and set up the tents one by one.

Since they were going back soon, they had no plans to light a fire and barbecue. They hurriedly ate the food Zhanbo brought, then packed up and prepared to go back.

After returning to the Love Apartment, Ye Zheng began to wait boredly for Zhanbo's game design.

"Damn, this Nuolan is too much." Zeng Xiaoxian was holding a poster, feeling a little indignant.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Hehe, Zeng Xiaoxian, you've been abused again." Hu Yifei looked at Zeng Xiaoxian with a smile.

"What? Look at this poster." Zeng Xiaoxian angrily unfolded the poster in his hand, gasping for air.

"Teacher Zeng, your nostrils are not even bigger than yours." Ye Zheng suppressed his smile and patted Zeng Xiaoxian's shoulder.

After hearing Ye Zheng's words, Zeng Xiaoxian immediately looked bitter.

"Okay, it's just a poster. I have a good idea. Would you like to hear it, Teacher Zeng?" Ye Zheng smiled mysteriously.

"Let me make it clear first, don't cheat me." Zeng Xiaoxian remembered what happened in the last report and was immediately startled. He looked at Ye Zheng with some vigilance.

"Okay, keep things simple." Ye Zheng waved his hand.

After Zeng Xiaoxian came over, he said something mysterious, and then Zeng Xiaoxian left excitedly.

"Ye Zheng, what did you just say?" Hu Yifei was a little curious.

"Nothing, I just gave Teacher Zeng a small suggestion." Ye Zheng shook his head and didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Hu Yifei stopped asking questions. For a moment, the atmosphere became a little cold.

After hearing Ye Zheng's idea, Zeng Xiaoxian became extremely excited. After the live broadcast ended, he did not leave as usual.

After everyone left, Zeng Xiaoxian excitedly took out a bottle of ink and glanced at the camera at the door.

"God is really on my side. Now there is no evidence to prove my mistake."

Zeng Xiaoxian splashed the ink in his hand onto the huge poster with a smug smile on his face.

"Oh, I forgot. Ye Zheng said we had to wear a mask. Never mind. Who would know it was me? The only camera is broken."