The tearing sound of "ka ka" sounded, and all the low-grade genuine armor on Ye Mo's upper body was torn apart. At the same time, his body was beaten to pieces of blood and flesh, and was charred black. WwW. QUAbEn-XIAoShUo. cO
Ye Mo spat out a mouthful of blood, but instead of taking out the elixir to heal his wounds, he used the 'Three Life Art' to the extreme. He was beaten so miserably, but he didn't absorb even half of the thunder source. If he didn't hurry up, The thunder source that absorbed this thunder tribulation advanced and transformed into reality. If the next wave of thunder tribulation came, he would die.
The few thunder tribulation sources were completely absorbed by Ye Mo. At this moment, Ye Mo felt his true energy surge again. At this time, Ye Mo did not hesitate at all and took out another one. 'True Rodan' swallowed it while frantically absorbing the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins. Not only that, he also took out the remaining two fairy crystals and desperately absorbed the fairy spiritual energy.
The cultivation level rises and rises again...
At this time, Ye Mo was already beginning to rejoice. Fortunately, he had used top-quality spiritual veins instead of spiritual stones, otherwise he would not have had time to set up the spirit gathering array.
The reason why he was frantically absorbing spiritual energy and thunder sources, even wasting two fairy crystals, was that Ye Mo knew that he must have been tricked by the thunder. If he cannot advance to the first level of transformation in the shortest time, he can only wait for death.
Although his cultivation level keeps rising and rising, he is still a little short of becoming real. At this time, the color of the sky changed again, and the light cyan sky just now turned into dark gray.
Before the second thunder tribulation came down, the terrifying depression and murderous intention had already enveloped Ye Mo's heart. In the first thunder tribulation, Ye Mo almost used all his methods. Except for the 'Purple Sword', he had no backup plan.
At this time, Ye Mo calmed down. It was the first time for him to encounter this kind of thunder tribulation. There were various situations before the thunder tribulation. Moreover, the first thunder tribulation had only one lightning arc. He still had to deal with the second thunder tribulation. I don’t know how many lightning arcs there are. No matter what, he had to push through the second lightning arc. If he was really facing certain death, he would rather not advance to become a real person, but would hide in the small world.
But what Ye Mo is afraid of is that he will be targeted by Thunder Tribulation. You can't even enter the small world.
"Kaka..." There were several more explosions. Gray lightning flashed in the sky. Almost as soon as the lightning flashed, Ye Mo used three low-grade genuine shields and wore a piece of low-grade genuine armor at the same time. He doesn't have much else now, but he has a lot of low-grade genuine weapons.
"Boom, boom..." Two gray flashes of lightning fell faster than the first one. The arcs of these two tribulation thunders were thicker, faster, and more powerful than the first tribulation thunder. .
Ye Mo believed that he was overcoming the tribulation. If it were any other monk, even under such power, he would have no fighting spirit. But he is different. He has been practicing under the "Bitter Bamboo" all year round, and he still uses fairy spiritual energy. Although this kind of power is overwhelming. But he was not afraid.
With such speed and power, if Ye Mo hadn't been prepared, he might not have been able to survive the second wave of thunder tribulation.
"Click, click..."
After several consecutive clicks, the three low-grade genuine shields that Ye Mo offered were completely shattered by the thunder. Because Ye Mo had prepared these three real weapons before they were sacrificed, even though they were completely shattered by the thunder, the effect was much better than the first time.
Two light gray tribulation thunders, thicker than buckets, fell without any stagnation. Ye Mo's thunder sword was launched with all its strength, and more than fifty black thunder arc swords collided with the two tribulation thunders. Just like a stone falling into the middle of the lake, it disappears.
Ye Mo didn't change his color at all. The Eight Great Cauldrons rushed forward without hesitation and at the same time sacrificed the 'Purple Sword'.
Being prepared and not being prepared are completely different things. The Eight Great Cauldron and the two lightning arcs collided with each other, gray lightning overflowed, and Ye Mo's Eight Great Cauldron was once again hit thousands of meters away by the two lightning arcs.
The Eight Great Cauldron was knocked away by the thunderbolt. Ye Mo spat out a mouthful of blood again because of the shock, but his 'Purple Sword' had already brought a purple rainbow and collided with the two thunderbolts that had been blocked three times.
"Kaka"
There was another explosion, and the purple rainbow that hit the gray thunder arc overflowed and spread out in all directions. Before Ye Mo could retract the 'Purple Sword', the remaining two residual thunders fell on him. The armor was shattered again, and flesh and blood flew everywhere again.
Ye Mo could even hear the cracking and smashing sounds of his body's bones, but he ignored the healing and instead frantically absorbed the gray thunder source again.
When the color of the sky turned dark again, Ye Mo suddenly let out a loud roar, and his true energy had reached a critical point. As he roared, the two fairy crystals in his hands shattered at the same time. Powerful momentum surged out of his body, and Ye Mo's roar became even more continuous.
"Kakakakakaka..."
Countless thin sounds came from Ye Mo's body. His bones that had just been shattered by the thunderbolt healed instantly, and his meridians were completely connected at the same time.
That powerful feeling made Ye Mo just want the next wave of thunder to come faster. He knew that he was already a cultivator after the second thunder disaster.
After experiencing three thunder arcs, he advanced to become a real person. Ye Mo would definitely not believe it if he told it, and even he would definitely not believe it himself.
But if he wants to say that these three thunder arcs are more powerful than the entire lifetime of ordinary monks combined, no one will believe it. Three thunder tribulation arcs are only one-third of one wave of thunder tribulation in the eyes of other monks.
"Boom boom..."
Lei Jie seemed to feel that Ye Mo had advanced to the real level, and the roaring sound became even more angry, or more ferocious. After the terrifying explosion, three black thunder arcs fell instantly.
Ye Mo didn't even use the Eight Great Cauldron this time, but instead surged his true energy crazily. He had an impulse to fight this thunderstorm with all his own cultivation.
The first and second waves of tribulation thunder arcs beat him to pieces, especially the first one, which almost wiped him out. At this time, his heart was filled with a surging fighting spirit and anger, and he was sure that this thunderstorm was going to kill him. He wanted to let this thunder calamity know that he didn't need a low-grade real weapon shield or the Eight Great Cauldrons, and he was not afraid of this terrifying thunder calamity.
He wanted to fight back this calamity thunder. How did he plot against him before, how could he blast him home now? No matter who wants to kill him, Ye Mo can't do it, and the same can't be done by Thunder Tribulation.
Ye Mo practices the 'Three Lives Art', and his senses are so strong that he can feel even Jie Lei's murderous intent. No matter who or Tianji wants to plot against Ye Mo, he will not be easy to talk to.
"Boom boom boom..." The three tribulation thunders seemed to be more violently angered by Ye Mo's arrogance. Three black tribulation thunder arcs fell almost instantly, each one thicker than the second wave of tribulation thunder arcs, which completely surpassed the perception of the tribulation thunder arcs in the world of cultivation.
Seeing the three black and terrifying thunder arcs falling quickly, Ye Mo felt neither sadness nor joy. He leaped up from the ground and raised his hands at the same time. He fired out nearly a hundred lightning arcs.
Black thunder arcs fell from the sky, and black thunder arc swords struck from the ground to the sky. They refused to give in, as if they were lifelong enemies.
"Boom, boom..."
Continuous explosions were heard in the air, and Ye Mo's Thunder Arc Sword was countless times stronger than the one at the peak of the Transformation.
After the black thunder arc and the black thunder arc sword collided, in addition to the explosion, it also aroused black thunder that filled the sky.
"Boom..."
The surrounding sand and stones were struck by the black thunder like a sandstorm, sweeping the entire space. In the sandstorm, except for the confrontation between Ye Mo and the two lightning arcs, there was nothing else. And Ye Mo rushed into the collision range of the black lightning arc. The moment Ye Mo entered, all the overflowing black lightning was absorbed by him.
It seemed that Ye Mo's black lightning arc was too powerful, and several explosions erupted in the gloomy sky again. Three more purple lightning arcs fell. These three purple arcs were more ferocious and angry than the previous black arcs.
It seems that Ye Mo has offended its majesty, and the thunder must completely devour Ye Mo to calm down the anger.
Ye Mo calmed down at this time. He had absorbed so many thunder sources, and they were such terrifying thunder sources, and he had only stabilized his cultivation at the early stage of the transformation level. It can be seen how terrifying the spiritual power he needs to practice the cultivation of reality is. Before, he naively thought that with three low-grade immortal crystals, he could advance to the third level of transformation. Now it seems that this is simply a fool's dream.
After advancing to the transformation stage, the power of Ye Mo's thunder sword increased dozens of times. The third wave of three black thunder arcs was much more powerful than the first wave of one and the second wave of two thunder arcs. , but he did not suffer any harm, and even made his cultivation more stable.
This fourth wave of three extremely thick purple thunder and thunder arcs fell with ferocious power, seeming to knock Ye Mo into flying ash. But at this time, Ye Mo didn't show any panic at all, and he once again used the Hundred Lightning Arc Sword.
When his black thunder arc sword collided with the purple thunder arc, Ye Mo instead of increasing the power of the thunder arc sword, instead rushed into the purple thunder arc.
As soon as Ye Mo rushed into the purple thunder, he felt the tearing and pressure of the thunder arc, which seemed to make him surrender before tearing him apart.
Ye Mo ignored it and didn't even use the Eight Great Cauldron. He just kept absorbing the purple lightning arcs.
Either after a moment, or after a long time, Ye Mo felt that the tearing and coercion completely disappeared. He opened his eyes, only to find that in addition to the sky being a little gloomier, the tribulation thunder just now had completely disappeared.
Even though he had thought that his cultivation would increase exponentially after he advanced to the Transformation stage, Ye Mo was still surprised by his powerful fighting ability as a Transformation cultivator. The power of transformation is too powerful.
His body was stained with blood, and his shirt was in tatters hanging on his body, like a beggar, but he had fully recovered from his injuries.
Ye Mo knew that the thunderstorm had passed, but he was even more confused.
(The power of transformation! You can look down upon Luo Yue, how can you not use monthly tickets to cheer, how can you not let Lao Wu add more!)
... ... (To be continued.)