Suddenly, an earth-shattering "rumbling" explosion came from the dark clouds, and then silver arcs suddenly appeared, beating with joy, and a heaven-destroying momentum instantly came from the dark clouds.

Such power directly affected dozens of miles away. The shoulders of the alchemy monks on Linggui Island suddenly sank, and a huge pressure suddenly fell on them. The whole person was involuntarily forced and fell dozens of feet before they stabilized. body shape.

"what……"

"Plop, plop!"

There were screams of exclamation and the sound of entering the water. Those foundation-building monks with lower cultivation levels even had their magic weapons dimmed and fell to the ground, leaving them all disgraced.

But no one cares about these details. At this moment, everyone is working hard to reduce the pressure.

At this moment, a dazzling silver light erupted from the sky. After a flash, a silver lightning flashed across the sky and the earth, and instantly hit the top of the mountain.

There was a loud "crack" sound, and a dazzling silver and golden light erupted from the peak.

Under the impact of the chaotic and strong spiritual energy, the restraining array outside the mountain peak flashed crazily, and with a "pop", these restraints that could block the attack of the cultivators of the gods were shattered.

But at this moment, a green light flashed from the top of the mountain, and an emerald green wooden ruler several feet in size appeared out of thin air. Along with the lotus shadows, streaks of seven-color Buddha light bloomed from it.

"Rumble" the silver lightning that broke through the formation struck the lotus shadow. Dazzling silver and green light erupted.

However, these green lotus shadows were extremely tough and quickly wore away the silver lightning.

The light dissipated, and a figure in white clothes appeared on the top of the peak at some point. He was dressed in hunting clothes and looked at the sky with an expressionless face. It was Ye Ming!
There is also an emerald green wooden ruler several feet long above his head that is rotating slowly. While the green light flows on the surface of the wooden ruler, a layer of seven-color Buddha light envelopes it. It is the Eight Spiritual Rulers of Lingbao! It was this treasure that blocked the silver lightning just now.

"Sister Nangong, what's going on? Does a monk need to go through a thunder tribulation to advance to become a god?" Wang Ning asked with a slightly changed expression after seeing this from a distance.

"The classics I read before stated that it was not necessary, but now that I see my husband's condition, I don't know if what the classics say is correct." Nangong Wan smiled bitterly, expressing her confusion.

But then, she gave another guess, "If a monk was too heaven-defying during the Nascent Soul stage and had practiced some heaven-defying techniques or magical powers, it is possible that the heaven would impose some restrictions."

"It seems like this is the only explanation. Look, there's lightning coming again!" Wang Ning nodded.

After the first lightning was scattered by Ye Ming, the dark clouds in the sky rolled and surged. Suddenly, countless tachyon-thick silver lightning appeared at the bottom of the dark clouds, and then fell down very quickly, as if there was a rain of thunder and lightning. Airtight.

The raindrops were pointing towards Ye Ming, who was standing on the top of the mountain.

"Well done!"

Ye Ming shouted softly, changed the techniques of his hands several times, and then pointed the wooden ruler above his head.

Suddenly, the wooden ruler swayed slightly, and after looking slightly behind the lake, a large dark green lotus shadow suddenly appeared, covering the large area of ​​sky above his head.

"go with!"

Ye Ming pointed towards the lightning rain falling from the sky. Suddenly all the lotus shadows trembled and faced the thunder and lightning rain with a "swish".

"Crackling..." There was a burst of dense thunder, and the lotus shadow and the thunder and lightning collided together. Both released powerful powers, and then canceled each other out and annihilated each other. For a while, they were evenly matched and at a stalemate.

In this way, most of the dense rain of thunder and lightning in the sky was blocked by the dark green lotus shadow, and only a few of them fell on Ye Ming.

For these Xu Jie Lei, he didn't even hold up the protective shield, and directly carried it with his strong body.

When the Tribulation Thunder entered the body, Ye Ming immediately felt numb all over his body, and all his muscles and bones trembled involuntarily. However, after the Brahma Saint's True Demonic Power circulated in his body, he was as if nothing had happened.

"Although there are few thunder and lightning, the destructive power cannot be underestimated!" Ye Ming thought after silently sensing the changes in his body.

As time went by, most of Lian Ying was consumed by the arc, and more calls bombarded Ye Ming.

Just when he was about to increase the speed of the exercise, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and formed a seal with his hands, making a weird mudra.

Suddenly, a silver tadpole-like rune appeared on his shoulder. When this rune first appeared, it was a bit illusory, but then, most of the arcs that fell on Ye Ming turned in the direction, merged into the silver tadpole rune, and disappeared without causing any ripples. "Huh? This is..." Ye Ming was shocked at first when he saw this scene, and then he became overjoyed.

Ye Ming had already reached the final stage of practicing this imprinting technique before, but was still unable to complete the last step. The main reason is that there is not enough vitality of heaven and earth to support the formation of the silver tadpole rune. Now it seems that there is great hope to complete this step with the help of the power of thunder tribulation!
After having this understanding, Ye Ming made a thought and controlled the Eight Spirit Rulers to retract the green lotus shadow above his head.

Suddenly, a large wave of silver arc leaked from it, "cracking" and suddenly submerged Ye Ming's figure. The dazzling silver light turned him into a silver thunder and lightning person.

Through the silver light, it can be seen that most of these calls have poured into the illusory silver rune, and a few have entered Ye Ming's body.

As the arc merged, the silver runes quickly solidified.

"Haha, that's true!" Ye Ming was overjoyed. Ignoring the itching on his body, he controlled Lotus Shadow to let more arcs fall down.

It didn't take long for the first wave of thunder and lightning to be completely consumed. The silver rune on Ye Ming's shoulder was completely solidified and became a substantial existence. After a flash of silver light, it completely disappeared into his shoulder.

Ye Ming's body shook, and he felt an inexplicable force generated out of thin air, and his physical strength increased a lot.

After a few breaths, the dark clouds in the sky rolled again, releasing a second wave of thunderstorms, but this time, each arc became as thick as a baby's arm.

But when Ye Ming saw this, not only did he not have any worries, but he showed joy.

Because, according to the imprinting technique, he still has eight runes that need to be solidified. The more calamity thunders in the sky, the better, so that the solidification work of these runes can be completed.

I saw Ye Ming commanding the Eight Spirit Ruler to release numerous lotus shadows. After temporarily blocking the thunderstorm, he formed seals with his hands to condense an illusory silver tadpole rune on his arm, and then released a large amount of thunder and lightning, integrating it into the rune. middle.

……

After the cup of tea, the second wave of thunder tribulation passed.

Then came the third wave of thunder.

Ye Ming also used it to solidify runes.

The fourth wave...

The fifth wave...

In this way, Ye Ming survived eight waves of lightning strikes.

The first four waves of arcs all fell in the form of thunderstorms. The difference was that the thunder and lightning became thicker each time. The last four waves were in the form of ball lightning, and their number and volume also increased each time.

However, none of these had a big impact on Ye Ming. Apart from his body being sore and numb, they were all used to condense the silver runes.

At this time, he had already solidified eight runes, and the last rune was mostly halfway through. He only needed a little more lightning to completely solidify it.

Ye Ming looked up at the sky and saw that after the eighth wave of thunder, the dark clouds in the sky set off more violent waves, but no thunder or lightning fell for a while.

Judging from the rapidly increasing spiritual pressure, it was brewing for a more powerful ninth wave of thunder.

"I'm afraid this wave is far stronger than the previous ones!" Ye Ming looked at this scene and quickly pinched a few magic tricks in his hand.

After a low drink, golden light shone on his body, and golden scales the size of copper coins appeared on his body, as if he was wearing a piece of golden armor, shining with golden light.

Behind him, a demonic figure with three heads and six arms appeared.

This phantom is more than ten feet high, and is extremely clear. Its six arms are bulging with muscles, and it is full of explosive power at first glance. Among the three heads, except for the middle one, which looks exactly like Ye Ming, the other two have no eyes, no mouth, no facial features, and look extremely weird.

(End of this chapter)

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