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The brewing time for the tribulation thunder was extremely short. After just a few breaths, the dense lightning arcs fell down. wwW!qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo!coM Before Ye Mo could react, dozens of lightning flashes that were twice as thick as the previous ones completely enveloped Ye Mo.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Ye Mo was so frightened that he used the Eight Great Cauldrons and the Purple Sword without even thinking about it. But even so, more than ten lightning arcs fell on him, and there was even a tribulation thunder. The thunder arc is already as thick as a strong man's arm, which is astonishing.
Ye Mo spat out several mouthfuls of blood. He was already seriously injured, and there wasn't even a good spot on his body. He cursed in his heart at the same time that this thunderstorm was plotting against him. Ye Mo was sure that if he didn't have the Eight Great Cauldron, or if he was a step too late in bringing out the Eight Great Cauldron, he would be completely doomed.
There were almost sixty or seventy lightning arcs in this wave of thunder. Ye Mo calculated that there were sixty-three lightning arcs in total. In total, seven waves of calamity thunder should have come down together.
While Ye Mo was running the 'Three Lives Art' to refine the source of thunder, he also controlled the Eight Great Cauldrons and 'Purple Dragon' to block the dense lightning arcs. But this wave of lightning was too much. Even if Ye Mo resisted like this, the Eight Great Cauldron was still shaken by the blast. The shadow of the cauldron was scattered again and again. Ye Mo under the cauldron couldn't hold it anymore. . Fortunately, his 'Three Life Art' once again showed its power, and the speed of refining the thunder source was getting faster and faster.
After taking a breath, Ye Mo knew that ten tribulation thunders had come down before and after, and there should be one more tribulation thunder that had not come down. Ye Mo also guessed that the thunder tribulation he had overcome should be eleven thunder tribulations, a total of one hundred and eight. Dao Jie Lei. After understanding this, he immediately raised the formation flag and introduced most of the thunder arcs outside the Eight Great Cauldrons into the thunder gathering formation.
Fortunately, he had a lot of elixirs and the help of the Eight Great Cauldrons. Even if he was plotted by Lei Jie, he would only be seriously injured and not at all. Wait until he completely refines these lightning arcs. The injury has mostly healed.
At the same time, Ye Mo also felt that his cultivation level was constantly rising, and had even reached a critical point. He knew that he was about to break through to the virtual god.
"Boom..." The last nine lightning arcs fell. When Ye Mo saw the lightning arcs that were thicker than his calves, he immediately knew that there was no way he could survive these nine lightning arcs.
So he didn't even think about it. He directly used the 'Purple Sword' to block one of them, and led three of them into the mine storage array. Two more were blocked by the eighth-level cauldron, and the remaining three were missed and hit him.
These lightning arcs were much more powerful than the previous ones. Although the Eight Great Cauldrons only blocked two of them, the basin where Ye Mo was located was also shaken. Ye Mo can no longer control the Eight Great Cauldrons at this time. Just keep refining the source of thunder and improve your cultivation.
Before Ye Mo could completely refine the thunder source of those thunders, a large spiritual energy cloud appeared out of thin air. The only difference was that the spiritual energy cloud that appeared this time was not colored, but black.
At this time, when Ye Mo needed spiritual energy, the spiritual energy of tens of millions of spiritual stones was no longer enough to provide him. Not to mention black, Lingyun is a trash color. As long as there is spiritual energy, he will absorb it without any scruples.
As the black spiritual cloud was continuously absorbed by Ye Mo. Ye Mo's momentum kept rising and rising. When all the black spiritual energy clouds were absorbed by Ye Mo, he let out a loud roar. Stand up tall. At the same time, his soul formed and turned into a shadow. Ye Mo knew that his strength had skyrocketed again.
Finally promoted to False God, Ye Mo was just trying to consolidate his False God cultivation when he felt that his mine storage array was a little riot.
No, the mine storage array is about to explode. Ye Mo didn't have time to think about it before he entered the Golden Page World. He knew that even if he passed the thunder formation at this time, he would not have time to refine the terrifying thunder source stored in the thunder storage formation. Although his formation level has been greatly improved, there were too many lightning arcs coming from the second wave. Some of the lightning sources that he blocked but could not bear to throw away were all introduced into the mine storage array by him, but he did not think about the mine storage for a moment. There were too many mine sources in the array, which eventually caused the mine storage array to explode.
"Boom..."
As soon as Ye Mo entered the Golden Page World, the mine storage array exploded completely. The terrifying explosive air flow caused the entire canyon at the bottom of the crack to collapse.
Ye Mo just threw a monitoring array out, and the monitoring array was immediately blown away by the violent explosive airflow without a trace.
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When the second wave of sixty-three lightning arcs, even mixed with several thunder arcs as thick as an adult's arm, came out, the monks watching outside Zhuhe Swamp gasped.
When had they seen this kind of lightning disaster? This is not a thunder tribulation, this is simply the rhythm of killing the tribulation monks. I don’t know why this tribulation-transcending monk offended God to cause such a terrifying tribulation thunder.
If such a calamity thunder strikes, death is certain.
But just when all the onlookers thought that those who had overcome the tribulation would surely die, nine lightning arcs fell again. Obviously, these nine lightning arcs were the last tribulation thunder. And these nine lightning arcs are as thick as a calf, which can be said to be thicker than the ascension thunder of the Shanghua True Monk.
It was almost the first time for all the monks present to see such a terrifying thunderstorm.
"That senior actually survived the seventy-nine and sixty-three tribulations just now, my God..." A monk had already exclaimed in amazement.
Everyone understood what he meant. Since the last tribulation thunder came down, it meant that the monk who had overcome the tribulation had already passed through the more than 60 dense lightning flashes just now. Otherwise, it would be impossible to bring down the last tribulation thunder.
The sight of this last tribulation thunder makes one's scalp numb. No one can be confident that they can avoid this kind of tribulation thunder, but now no one thinks that the people below who are going through the tribulation can't avoid it. Because he had withstood the dense tribulation thunder just now. Although this tribulation thunder was powerful, there were only nine of them after all.
Another burst of rumbling sounds came, and the monks at the edge of the swamp felt their feet trembling. After a long time, the trembling still did not stop.
After a while, the monk on the edge of the swamp suddenly felt the trembling become more severe. Suddenly, a muffled sound came up from the ground in the swamp, and the muffled sound became louder and louder.
"What's going on?" A monk asked in confusion. No one could answer him, because no one else knew what happened under the swamp.
"Look at the swamp, there is a whirlpool in the middle..." A monk suddenly pointed at the swamp in front and behind and shouted loudly.
It is said to be in the middle of the swamp, but it is only a few miles away from the shore.
"It's really a whirlpool."
This time all the monks saw it, and the whirlpool seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.
"No, I seem to feel that the ground is sinking." Finally, a monk discovered the problem, but before he could finish speaking, the places where some monks were standing began to collapse.
At this time, all the monks panicked. Some monks with higher cultivation levels immediately took out their magic weapons and rushed out, while some monks with lower cultivation levels had been swept away by the collapse.
Soon the monks who flew into the sky felt that not only was the place collapsing, but the suction force was also getting stronger and stronger, and finally the entire swamp seemed to be collapsing.
"This swamp is going to sink..." Finally, a monk flying into the sky discovered something even more terrifying.
The next moment, the entire swamp was not about to sink, but to roll down, like water from a river bursting its banks, rushing underground. Just like the river of mud falling into the sky, its power is astonishing.
The ground began to shake violently, mixed with terrifying sounds, and all the monks knew that an accident had occurred here. The monks used flying magic weapons one after another and rushed away from the Cast River Swamp. They were all afraid that if they were a step too late, they would be taken away by the terrifying Rewinding Swamp.
With that kind of power, even if the False God cultivator is swept down, he will definitely die.
It turned out that some swamp monsters in the swamp also rushed out and fled. These monsters, like the monks, didn't care about each other and only knew how to run for their lives.
Three days later, the original cast river swamp had dissipated. The endless swamp mud seemed to have disappeared automatically. No one knew which swamp mud went where.
But the place that used to belong to Zhuhe Swamp has become a huge valley. There is no spiritual grass in this valley, and the spiritual energy is pitifully thin. If anyone comes here again, they will never think that this place is actually an extremely huge swamp.
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Ye Mo threw several surveillance array disks out in the Golden Page World, but in the end there was no trace at all. Two days later, Ye Mo simply stayed in the Golden Page World. He believed that even if it exploded again, it would not affect his Golden Page World.
With nothing to do, he simply started to stabilize his virtual god cultivation.
Next to the Medicine King's spiritual veins and the spiritual root 'Bitter Bamboo', Ye Mo's realm quickly began to stabilize. Ye Mo discovered that when he became a False God cultivator, the power and speed of absorbing spiritual energy were even more astonishing.
The spiritual energy of the Medicine King's spiritual veins was absorbed by him crazily. When his 'Three Lives Art' was activated, the posture of frantically absorbing spiritual energy was even more terrifying.
Ye Mo secretly marveled that others used spirit stones or spirit gathering arrays to practice. Only when he cultivated with the Medicine King's spiritual veins did he have some effect. If he cultivated with the spiritual stones, he would not even think about making progress.
It seems that he will continue to collect spiritual veins in the future, otherwise his Medicine King Spiritual Veins will not be enough for him if he really wants to use it. With his current False God cultivation, he might be done with it in just three to five years.
Even if Ye Mo doesn't understand, he still knows how precious the Medicine King's Spiritual Vein is. Even a top-grade Medicine King's Spiritual Vein is not as good as an average-grade Medicine King's Spiritual Vein. What's more, Ye Mo thinks that his spiritual vein is not a middle-grade spiritual vein at all, but even a high-grade spiritual vein.
Ye Mo was immersed in stabilizing the realm of Virtual God, but time passed by in a hurry. When Ye Mo had completely stabilized the realm of Virtual God, and had even reached the middle stage of the first level of Virtual God, he found that two months had passed.
While Ye Mo threw out a monitoring array, he also sighed secretly, the time for cultivation was really worthless.
... ... (To be continued.)