Underworld Rebirth: Boss, you are dead!

Chapter 350 Tribulation refines the seven souls!

Although Yang Xiu didn't know exactly what kind of catastrophe this was, but judging from its power, it was very strong!

Hundreds of miles away, Hua Wuhen has built a mirror with his soul power. From this mirror, he can closely observe Yang Xiu's situation of crossing the catastrophe.

Hua Wuhen: "What's the matter with this kid? Such a powerful Heavenly Tribulation, without any seriousness, on the contrary, he almost laughed out loud!"

Hong Shixian was so angry that he was dying: "Yang Xiu can use the power of Heavenly Tribulation. For him, this Heavenly Tribulation is not a punishment from God, but a sharp weapon for cultivation!"

In the past, when Yang Xiu first joined the Daluo Golden Immortal, Hong Shixian observed with his own eyes how Yang Xiu survived the "Prisoning the Heavens and Exterminating the Gods".

That thing is the catastrophe of the Immortal Sage!
What about Yang Xiu?First let the thunder strike hard, temper yourself, and use this to cultivate your own power of the sky, and when the last few thunders hit, you even directly use your magical powers to break the sky.

Now that the catastrophe is coming again, it is not surprising that Yang Xiu has such an excited expression on his face.

"This kid is not bad, the power of heavenly tribulation, tsk tsk, I have to take a good look!"

Rumble!
At this moment, the first thunder struck.

The thunder was so bright that even if they were hundreds of miles away, the faces of Hua Wuhen, Hong Shixian, Wang Kuo and Cui Ling were still pale by the light of the thunder.

As expected by Hong Shixian, Yang Xiu is really using his soul to resist the catastrophe.

This approach is exactly the same as when Hong Shixian was crossing the tribulation just now.

But the purpose is not the same.

Hong Shixian used the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to temper his soul, in order to squeeze out the hidden potential of his own underworld body, so as to break through the shackles and achieve the underworld god body.

In the end, Hong Shixian still had to expel these powers of catastrophe.

And Yang Xiu directly refines it!

What's more, the first sky thunder hit Yang Xiu's body for less than three breaths, and then there was no movement.

Hong Shixian was stunned: "Refining so fast?"

Of the seven calamity clouds in the sky, only one was striking lightning at Yang Xiu, one after another.

At first Yang Xiu still screamed, but then the screams became smaller and smaller.

It's not that Yang Xiu's fluctuations are gradually weakening.

On the contrary, as the amount of refining Tianlei increased, Yang Xiu's fluctuations became stronger and stronger!
The refining speed is getting faster and faster, and the pain is gradually decreasing, so Yang Xiu's screams are naturally not so bleak.

The more Hua Wuhen watched, the more frightened she became. The souls of Wang Kuo, the crown prince, and Cui Ling, who was judged to be the prince, simply trembled.

The two of them have each experienced a catastrophe.

In retrospect, when I crossed the catastrophe, my magic weapon was completely destroyed, my posture was completely lost, and there was not a single bit of clothes left on my body.

It was definitely a terrible memory that cannot be recalled.

But now, what the two of them saw was that Yang Xiu was calm and composed in front of Tian Jie.

Cui Ling was secretly startled: "No wonder Judge Cui asked me to take care of Yang Xiu thousands of times. I dare to love this guy's investment potential is so great. If I knew it, no matter how expensive it was, I would have to hire two maids to give it to Yang Xiu first." Just send it."

Hua Wuhen: "Bastard! Ming Chu Academy has always only hired subordinates, you little things know how to play tricks!"

Cui Ling: "Wei Sheng, what do you mean by color?"

Hua Wuhen: "Shut up and watch carefully! Although you may never go through the catastrophe again in this life, what if? Watching the catastrophe will do you no harm. You are still here thinking of sending the maid Why did Cui Jue choose such a fool like you to be the reserve?"

Cui Ling was so frightened that her face turned pale and shed a cold sweat: "Yes, yes, I dare not, I dare not!"

Cui Ling wiped the sweat on his forehead nervously, and suddenly heard Hua Wuhen muttering to himself:
"This kid is really good. The power of the heavenly tribulation, let alone the underworld, is probably the only one in the six realms. Why don't you really pick two maids from the palace to send them over? The maids in this palace are a thousand picks." Wanxuan is far from comparable to those crooked melons and cracked dates."

Cui Ling echoed: "Yes, yes, it is said that Yang Xiu attaches great importance to friendship, and now he has only accepted one subordinate soul, named Chu Xinhe, who was just an ordinary innate Taoist body at first, but after Yang Xiu Now he is the Heavenly Yin Holy Physique, and he has also become one of the geniuses of Guihundongtian!"

"Cui Ling boy, you actually dare to eavesdrop on my old lady's words, are you tired of work?"

"Wei Sheng is so wrong! I know I'm wrong! I'm really wrong! Don't kick my waist, hey, hey..."

Hong Shixian is not in the mood to watch Cui Ling's miserable situation now.

He was still very worried about Yang Xiu.

But every cultivator knows that the catastrophe is difficult to overcome, even if Yang Xiu can refine the sky thunder, only he knows the pain in the process.

Of the seven calamity clouds in the sky, only one was striking the thunder, and a total of 49 thunders were struck, all of which were caught by Yang Xiu one by one, and then refined.

And that robbery cloud, after chopping 49 thunderbolts, slowly dissipated.

Next, there was a catastrophe cloud next to it, which began to rain down from the sky.

The same is 49!
By this time, Yang Xiu finally realized that this catastrophe was unusual.

With continuous refining, Yang Xiu discovered that the two souls "Tian Chong" and "Hui Ling" among his seven souls continued to grow stronger in the process of refining the power of Heavenly Tribulation.

You know, Yang Xiu has always strived to achieve a perfect foundation in his cultivation, and the three souls and seven souls are basically condensed to the extreme that he can condense.

Unless there is some special opportunity, it is impossible to break this extreme.

But now, two catastrophic clouds and 98 thunderbolts really helped Yang Xiu break through this limit!

The degree of condensing the three souls and seven souls is directly related to the upper limit of the development of soul cultivation.

Now Yang Xiu is just like what Hua Wuhen said, his mouth is cracking with laughter.

The pain in his body seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant.

In fact, the pain that Yang endured while cultivating the power of Heavenly Tribulation is not too scary.

It is almost equivalent to three to five billion ants biting all over the internal organs of an ordinary human body.

Yang Xiu got used to the pain.

For cultivators, it is commonplace to suffer "a little bit".

The third multi-jieyun began to show his power, and Yang Xiu simply put away all the magic weapons.

I didn't accept it before because I was worried that the Heavenly Tribulation would be too strong, in case of emergency.

But now, Yang Xiu was only worried that he didn't absorb enough, how could he be worried that this catastrophe would kill him?
This is obviously a good fortune sent by heaven and earth!
"I just said that the will of heaven and earth will not be so unreasonable. Why did you let me die when I was less than six hundred years old? Heaven and earth, you are so kind, ah..."

As soon as Yang Xiu finished thanking him, he endured the pain that made him so tenacious and unbearable.

The thunder that fell from this third calamity cloud was no more powerful than the previous two, but the speed of the thunder was faster than the first two.

Much faster!
Almost a breath of thunder fell!

Yang Xiu didn't dare to delay, he just sat down cross-legged and closed all his senses.

He wants to speed up his refining speed in the most peaceful and selfless state.

(End of this chapter)