Chapter 348: On the Immortal Weapon Peak, the Thunder Tribulation Stretches for Thousands of Miles

Chapter 348: On the Immortal Weapon Peak, the Thunder Tribulation Stretches for Thousands of Miles

Further out, there were a bunch of big and small sects that came to surrender, all of which were carried back by the five ghosts, which was considered to be a complete work of digestion after a meal.

From afar, the spiritual light gathered, and there were various immortal palaces in the mountains; among the flying cranes, there were countless disciples flying and shuttling among the peaks.

Full of classical meaning!

In terms of painting style, it was more like a large sect in ancient times than the Seven Peaks of Wanyu Inner Gate.

Of course, it was just the painting style. In terms of volume, all the peaks added together were not as good as a small hill of the Seven Peaks!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered, and thunder exploded, resounding throughout the Demon Suppression Sect.

Countless cultivators looked up at the same time, and saw Wang Zijia, who was moving quickly in the center of the lightning.

"Is this... the immortal master's weapon refinement that the sect has been preparing for several years?"

"It should be. The whole sect has been working non-stop for more than a year, isn't it just for the immortal weapon?"

"That's right. For this reason, Lin Cuifeng has not only been emptied, but also renamed as Immortal Weapon Peak!"

"I wonder if the immortal master can successfully refine the weapon to block the heavenly tribulation!"

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Thousands of demon-suppressing disciples all ran to places with good views, watching and discussing.

Because the sect had notified them in advance, and they were notified again and again without getting tired of it, no one dared to run to the Immortal Weapon Peak.

Moreover, martial law was imposed there two months ago, and ordinary people could not enter.

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Wang Zijia endured the thunder tribulation, suppressed the feeling of wanting to break through, and quickly came to the mountain top of the dojo prepared for him.

Floating in the air and looking down, this is a mountain that is not inferior to his fake talisman vein Baitao Peak. Except that the spiritual vein is slightly inferior by half a level, the quality and height are even better.

Now, except for a huge Bagua-shaped tribulation platform on the top of the mountain, there are no other buildings.

The three saints were quite cunning and deliberately planted a lot of spiritual objects on it, mostly thunder-related.

"You don't have to follow. There may be a heavenly tribulation falling later. If you encounter it, you will be turned into ashes in an instant." Wang Zijia glanced at the four people behind him and said.

Everyone was stunned when they heard it, and looked at Wang Zijia in confusion, and then looked at the thunderclouds in the sky.

Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "Thunder tribulation is different from this kind of small fight."

After that, Wang Zijia ignored them and floated down.

The four looked at each other for a moment, and Taoist Mo Yunzi retreated first without saying a word, and he did not retreat to the foot of the mountain below, but went straight to the main peak.

Seeing this, the three saints hesitated for a while and followed.

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Wang Zijia floated down and came to the huge Yin-Yang fish tribulation platform on the top of the mountain.

There is also a huge bird waiting here!

"Little demon greets the master!" Ling Yanlan, who had been waiting for a long time, saluted.

Wang Zijia nodded and said, "You should leave quickly too. If you are late, you might become a roast turkey!"

"Uh!" Ling Huo Que, who wanted to say something, saw Wang Zijia's serious expression, but did not dare to be arrogant. He saluted Wang Zijia and then turned into red light and soared into the sky.

Wang Zijia first checked the surroundings and made sure there was no problem. Then he raised his hand to activate the formation on the tribulation platform.

As the Yin-Yang fish under his feet turned, a strong spiritual power was mobilized, and the spiritual veins of the entire mountain began to be used to support the operation of the defense formation here.

The punishment thunder that kept falling on the top of his head was completely blocked by the formation. It was initially estimated that there should be no accidents in the short term.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

Although he no longer took the punishment thunder seriously, he did not want to carry the thunder for the next operation.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the feeling of breakthrough that kept coming, Wang Zijia took out the spiritual object again, and at the same time took out another thing.

Before going down to the world, I prepared dozens of "meat dumplings" medicine guides in advance!

After preparing everything, I adjusted my breath for a moment.

After calming down and returning to the peak state.

Wang Zijia decisively started to exchange again. This time it was no longer a breakthrough, but all the value of cultivation was exchanged for spiritual roots.

His aura comparable to the early stage of the real person quickly declined.

Late stage of the sacrifice, middle stage of the sacrifice, early stage of the sacrifice.

In the blink of an eye, as Wang Zijia trembled, he actually fell back to the boy's cultivation.

The punishment thunder in the sky also stopped and disappeared quickly.

If an ordinary cultivator had such a big decline in cultivation in a short period of time, there would definitely be various negative effects.

For example, serious injury, serious damage to vitality, damage to the origin, serious problems with the foundation, etc. It is very likely that he will die directly!

But Wang Zijia seemed to have just cultivated to the peak of the boy.

Except for a strange hollow rune in his Dantian, there was nothing unusual.

This rune was not only far beyond the limit of any boy, but also far beyond the limit of any rune that could be condensed by the libation.

The original Daoji was a pill-shaped prototype wrapped in extraordinary power. Now it seemed as if the contents had been shaved off, leaving only the rune skeleton.

It looked extremely exquisite. In the hollow, countless runes were connected in series, and the dense runes formed a magical spherical rune.

And even if he exchanged the extraordinary characteristic value in the Daoji cleanly, the mana would subconsciously want to flow towards it, and spontaneously began to condense the Daoji again.

A sense of enlightenment also rose from the bottom of his heart. If he built the Daoji with this rune and then offered the libation again, the heavenly tribulation would come immediately.

"Whether it will succeed or not depends on this one!"

Wang Zijia suppressed his anxiety, gritted his teeth, made a hand gesture, and began to drink wine to break through.

It wasn't called a breakthrough at all. As he let go of his cultivation suppression, he swallowed a piece of rice dumpling and exchanged it for 50,000 degrees.

In just an instant, he completed the foundation building.

Moreover, the magic power cannot be washed away, so there is no need for another hundred days of foundation building.

At this moment, Wang Zijia's entire brain cleared up.

"Crack!"

He seemed to feel that he had broken some kind of boundary, and that Daoji had completely surpassed the first level and reached a new level.

In a daze, his vision quickly increased and he saw a blur of chaos.

But he always came close to gaining some strength, and in the end he had no choice but to retreat.

Before he could realize anything, he felt panicked for no reason.

Powerful pressure came over, and an inescapable locking feeling came from above the head. There was a clear feeling that a catastrophe was imminent.

The sky instantly turned dark, and countless thunderclouds gathered, completely different from the previous thunderstorms.

The entire Demon Suppressing Sect for hundreds of miles was shrouded in dark clouds. And spread outward, stretching for thousands of miles, like the world is annihilated.

Everyone who was wondering why the thunder stopped a moment ago, now faced with the scene as if the sky was falling, all looked horrified.

An aura of destruction that they had never felt before made countless people panic, fear, and want to flee immediately.

"What's going on here?"

"It feels like the sky is falling!"

"What exactly is this?"

"Isn't this the legendary catastrophe of becoming an immortal? The kind of catastrophe that happened to monks in the ancient tribulation period?"

"I feel so panicked. Will this affect us?"

"Is the immortal treasure refined by the Immortal Lord?"

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While the disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect were discussing, Wang Zijia on the Immortal Weapon Peak also showed a solemn expression.

This is the real thunder tribulation of heaven, not of this small world, but of the Shenhong Realm. Or should we call it the Great Thunder Tribulation!

Probably because of the lower realm, the thunder clouds that used to be very awkward in Wanyuzong, as if they could be blown away in one breath, are now due to the loose rules of the lower realm, and the thunder clouds have expanded extremely horribly, giving the feeling of annihilation.

Completely surpassing the upper limit of power in this world!

Wang Zijia didn't stop for a moment, and quickly exchanged his cultivation level to the peak of wine sacrifice.

Then he turned his hand and swallowed three strands of medicine again, and started the real breakthrough without stopping.

It was also done in the blink of an eye. This time Wang Zijia did not continue to wash points, but tried his best to start condensing the true rune seeds.

At this moment, all the mana in his body quickly poured into the formed rune seed, and was spat out again.

"Weng!"

At this moment, Wang Zijia felt that his essence was sublimating.

Countless mana surged out, and Wang Zijia floated uncontrollably.

Before the changes could continue, the thunder calamity that was still pregnant in the sky suddenly stopped. It seemed that Wang Zijia had never been in such a situation before, and the operating mechanism paused for a moment.

"Boom!"

Immediately after no longer pregnant, a red thunderbolt fell directly.

"Red, huh, it's okay, the Nineteen Small Heavenly Tribulation has not reached the level of the serious Thunder Tribulation. At least the most rubbish Infant God Thunder Tribulation is also the Twenty-Nine Orange Thunder!"

Wang Zijia's thoughts started to change, and the panic in his heart eased a little.

The momentum of his whole body surged, crimson mana filled the sky, and his body expanded rapidly, turning into a ten-meter-tall giant in the blink of an eye.

The armor was added to the body, the cloak was fluttering, and the demonic body was deliberately shrouded in the crystal sand like the sunset.

After all, this is the lower realm, and his knowledge is limited. It is better for a demonic body like his to be seen less, as it will affect his image.

A giant spear condensed in his hand and was caught by Wang Zijia.

In the endless darkness, people outside the peak could only see a huge figure, looming in the halo of crystal sand like a divine wheel, like an immortal god.

"rise!"

When Wang Zijia screamed, he sent the spear in his hand into the sky!

"Crack!"

The moment the red thunderbolt came into contact with the spear, countless red thunderbolts swam down the spear, like dragons and snakes!

When lightning strikes, the body's shield quickly crystallizes, and it immediately becomes overwhelmed!

"Crack!"

"Bo!"

With a soft sound, the crystal shield collapsed into crystals all over the sky, scattering in all directions with red thunder.

Although the shield was shattered, the first lightning tribulation was still withstood.

The remaining bits of thunder swam on the armor without causing any harm to Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia immediately flipped his hand, activating several ethereal jade talismans in succession. When superimposed, several shields lit up.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the second red thunder fell again.

"rise!"

Wang Zijia repeated his old trick, sending out his spear and rushing out with aura that filled the sky. The spear clashed with the falling thunder.

"Crack!"

Another electric dragon snake floated down the spear. Forged by the red thunder, the spear not only did not explode, but also became more magical.

"Bobo!"