Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 586 "Thunder Tribulation Alchemy Sutra"

He quickly captured a strange charm of the avenue, which was a wonderful feeling, ethereal in body and mind.

It was another late night, and dark clouds were rolling in. It was as dark as ink, and the entire mountain peak was invisible.

Accompanied by lightning and thunder, heavy rain poured down, and there was a hazy rain curtain between the sky and the earth.

Zhang Wenchang was in the Taoist temple, looking at the accidental flash of lightning and the pitch-black sky.

In an instant, countless silver lightning bolts appeared between the sky and the earth, accompanied by torrential rain.

The next moment, countless golden lightning bolts appeared in the sky, flying like golden snakes.

The figure of the old man appeared again, still dressed in tattered old clothes, with a wooden hairpin tied in his head.

On that terrible rainy night, he opened his mouth and swallowed countless lightning bolts into his mouth.

Thousands of lightning bolts fell from the sky again, the old Taoist still opened his mouth to inhale, thousands of lightning bolts disappeared instantly and rushed into his mouth.

None of the countless thunderbolts falling down escaped, and he opened his mouth to suck them all into his body, just like absorbing water.

Countless thunders fell down, and there was a vast expanse of white, a catastrophe of earth, fire, wind and water, and a series of chaotic sky thunders.

Above his head, there is an ancient sky, and some human-shaped lightning intertwined together.

"This man is really amazing. He is actually a rare Thunder Dao monk. In all eternity, no great emperor has demonstrated the Dao with thunder. This man is the pinnacle of the Great Sage and has reached this level in the Thunder Dao."

"There is human-shaped lightning in this terrifying catastrophe. It is obviously the imprint left by the young emperor in the past. This person can not only bear it hard, but can also refine and absorb it. It is really ruthless and hard."

While Zhang Wenchang was thinking, the old Taoist opened his mouth and sucked in all the lightning.

The fairy palace formed by lightning, as well as the terrifying human-shaped lightning, were all swallowed by him.

I saw the endless thunder in his mouth, all of which were refined into pills, and that pill that flashed with lightning was radiant all over, and soon became dull and ordinary, and slipped into his belly.

"This old monster is amazing. He actually turned the thunder calamity into elixir. Not a single bit was wasted. It was all absorbed and refined."

"This person looks like an ordinary mortal body. No wonder he can withstand the thunder mark of the young emperor. He has already evolved into an extraordinary physique."

When the terrible thunder and lightning disappeared, the old Taoist sat cross-legged on the bluestone again, motionless, occasionally chanting scriptures.

After a while, the old man slowly disappeared and dispersed like air.

Refining Heavenly Calamity into Pill, this method is very miraculous, there is no record in ancient books, and it is somewhat similar to the Thunder Emperor's treasure technique that Zhang Wenchang obtained by accident.

"Thunder Tribulation Alchemy Sutra!"

This scripture is the painstaking effort of the great sage throughout his life.

He refined the heavenly calamity into pills, tempered his physique, improved his physique and cultivation, and went a long way on the path of thunder.

If it wasn't for the suppression of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth at that time, it would have been too late for him to take that step and become the quasi-emperor.

Maybe he has the possibility to become the first great emperor in the history of thunder to prove the way.Zhang Wenchang thought silently in his heart.

Zhang Wenchang had some realization in his heart, and two months passed before he knew it.

Zhang Wenchang flew into the endless starry sky, and countless thunders surrounded him.

Like countless seas of thunder falling, the starry sky was flooded with lightning.

Like a series of stars falling down, converging into a vast ocean.

It has to be said that the current "Lei Jie Dan Jing" is more suitable for the practice of the human race, the Thunder Emperor's treasure, because the race is not human, although it is the supreme thunder classic, it is not something that Zhang Wenchang can fully comprehend.

At this time, Zhang Wenchang was running the "Thunder Tribulation Alchemy Sutra". He opened his big mouth, and countless thunderbolts flew into his mouth and disappeared.

Countless thunderbolts danced in his mouth, and Zhang Wenchang performed the secret art, and the countless thunderbolts turned into a grain of thunderbolt, which glistened and slid into his belly.

Thunder's power immediately filled his whole body, and in a more peculiar way, he continuously tempered his soul and body.

The lunar thunder descended, accompanied by bursts of black mist and sparkling black light.

Zhang Wenchang opened his mouth and sucked it all into his body, constantly refining it.

The sun god thunder arrived, and the golden light was shining brightly, illuminating this side of the sky. The dazzling golden light was more terrifying than the stars.

Zhang Wenchang opened his mouth wide and sucked it all into his body as if he were absorbing water.

The Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation has arrived, and five rays of divine light are falling down, bringing with them the destructive power of the Five Elements.

Zhang Wenchang opened his mouth wide, and all the five elements of thunder were included in his mouth.

The Nine-Nine Great Tribulation is coming, and nine lightning beams of nine colors fall down.

Zhang Wenchang opened his mouth wide and took everything into his mouth.

The chaotic catastrophe came, the chaos was vast, countless fairy thunders descended, Zhang Wenchang opened his mouth wide, and took them all into his mouth.

The creation of heaven and earth has come, and the countless flowers, birds, fish and insects, gods, ghosts, stars in the universe, and everything in the world are all composed of thunder and are lifelike.

The Kunpeng spreads its wings, the gods and demons roar, the real dragon wags its tail, and the phoenix dances, all of which are transformed by lightning.

Without fear, Zhang Wenchang opened his mouth wide, taking them all into his mouth.

One after another, the young emperors intertwined with thunder appeared, each one with a powerful aura and solemnity.

Although their faces are blurred, their temperament cannot be imitated. They are the imprints of the great emperors of the past when they were young.

Each of them is the true strength of the young emperor, the golden age, and the third-level saint.

After Zhang Wenchang fought against Peak, he opened his mouth wide, swallowed it into his stomach, and refined it with all his strength.

One after another, the young emperors all flew into his mouth like food, and were refined into thunder pills by him, which he used to temper his body and soul.

After devouring one young emperor after another formed by thunder, Zhang Wenchang ascended to the sky.

In the chaotic thunder, ancient fairy palaces appeared one after another, where there were countless heavenly soldiers and generals, and thousands of horses galloping.

That was the Heavenly Court in the ancient times, and the heavenly soldiers and generals in the ancient times were all transformed by thunder and came to suppress Zhang Wenchang.

Zhang Wenchang opened his mouth wide and swallowed them all. Even the palace transformed by thunder swallowed and refined them all.

In the end, there was a terrifying sea of ​​chaotic thunder, which Zhang Wenchang swallowed again, refining it into Lei Dan.

The time it took to cross the tribulation this time was shorter than the time it took for the previous two saint tribulations.

The first two times were mainly about fighting, but this time Zhang Wenchang swallowed them whole.

Directly refining the Dao patterns imprinted in the thunder by those young emperors, refining and absorbing them can also make up for the insights gained in battle.

Countless thunders disappeared completely, and the cold and dark starry sky returned to tranquility.

Countless starlights fell down like waterfalls, condensing here, baptizing his body and soul again.

Zhang Wenchang did not deliberately suppress his cultivation. As soon as he reached it, he immediately broke through. Now Zhang Wenchang has broken through to the third level of the saint.

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