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Chapter 610 Saint Tribulation

Not only Wen Tiancheng, but Zhao Wushuang also looked confused. He looked at the black clouds on the sky for some unknown reason, and a few black lines appeared on his forehead.

"The old thing is not here, where should I go to ask someone in this situation?" Zhao Wushuang was speechless, it seemed that he had passed the tribulation of a saint in the semi-holy realm, and there was no one else besides him, right?
In this way, Zhao Wushuang was the first of its kind, an unprecedented semi-holy catastrophe, and he really wanted to see what it would be like.

"Come on! Let me see what you're capable of!" Zhao Wushuang laughed loudly, and rushed directly to the clouds.

It seemed that he was offended by Zhao Wushuang's rampant words, the way of heaven was angry, and the black clouds were thicker than before!

The Thunder Snake surged, the power of the Thunder Tribulation continued to rise, and the loud roar shook the space!

After Zhao Wushuang's breakthrough, the increased power gradually calmed down. Feeling the changes in his body, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"The power of the four true dragons is doubled directly after breaking through the half-sage." Not only did the changes in the body stand out, but the devilish energy in the body was also mixed with an inexplicable force.

Feeling it carefully, Zhao Wushuang was shocked to find that it turned out to be the prototype of the power of a saint!
With the blessing of the power of the sage, the strength of the devil energy has risen to a higher level. It is no exaggeration to say that if you use the current posture to fight against Duan Jinghong or Lei Huanqiong, you don't need to spend as much energy as before.

However, it is a pity that Zhao Wushuang's laws have not changed much. Except for the law of strength that has not yet reached perfection, the rest of the laws are on the verge of perfection.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no other way to improve the law except self-awareness, so that the heart is no longer so entangled.

"Leave the rest to Daofa futon." Zhao Wushuang grinned, he had already planned the blueprint for the future.

boom!
When the thunder calamity landed, a purple thunderbolt that was as thick as a dragon came crashing down, splitting Zhao Wushuang into a disfigured face.

"Damn it, you're still playing sneak attack?" Zhao Wushuang coughed twice, the place where he was struck by the thunder calamity was scorched black, and quickly recovered under the power of the heart of life, and the scorched skin quickly fell off.

Zhao Wushuang was caught off guard and almost died. Fortunately, his current body is as hard as Shenshen Iron, otherwise he would have been designated to split it in half.

The first lightning calamity was just a test of the water, and the more powerful ones are yet to come.

Zhao Wushuang stared at the black clouds in the sky with serious eyes, his aura slowly rose, and he was already fully prepared.

The second thunder calamity came, and compared with the first thunder calamity, its power was slightly stronger.

Originally, Zhao Wushuang used the Demon God's Eye to deal with Lei Xuanqiong's thunder punishment, but now that his strength has improved, he no longer needs it.

The fist was covered with golden light, and Zhao Wushuang hit Lei Jie fiercely with his fist.

Only a loud noise was heard, and Lei Jie was actually blasted by Zhao Wushuang!Four thunderbolts landed on the ground and blasted huge potholes one after another.

"Good guy, it hurts so much?" Zhao Wushuang grinned as he looked at the red fist.

The frequency of the thunderbolts that followed was obviously much faster than before, and each thunderbolt that was stronger than the last made Zhao Wushuang suffer a lot.

But in this process, the aftermath of thunder punishment entering the body can bring tempering to Zhao Wushuang. You must know that his current body is close to perfection, and it is extremely difficult to go further.

Lei Wangqiong's Thunder obviously cannot do this, if he wants to do this, unless it is a calamity of heaven.

rumbling...

The roar continued, and Wen Tiancheng looked dumbfounded from below, not understanding why Zhao Wushuang dared to face the thunder disaster with his body.

"What kind of monster is this person I know?" Wen Tiancheng swallowed with difficulty, his heart shocked beyond words.

He had never seen or heard of anyone who dared to do this, not even a saint in the world would dare to do so.

Is his body made of divine iron?

The same doubts surfaced in the minds of Wen Tiancheng and Ren Qingkuang, the former was shocked, while the latter was confused.

Soon, 63 thunderbolts passed by, and Zhao Wushuang stood in the void, panting heavily, his body overflowing with precious light, like the light on a holy vessel.

Looking at his body, Zhao Wushuang smiled knowingly

"Very good, the strength of the physical body has increased by [-]%."

Although this [-]% seems to be very little, it is undoubtedly the icing on the cake for Zhao Wushuang's current situation.

At this time, the dark clouds suddenly stopped to brew thunder and punishment, but they did not dissipate.

Zhao Wushuang looked at Lei Yun solemnly, he knew that there was one last thing.

As long as he survived the thunder and punishment, Zhao Wushuang would be equivalent to passing through the tribulation of a saint. He didn't know what would happen then, but he was looking forward to it.

After about a quarter of an hour, during this time, Zhao Wushuang's injuries have healed, and now in his prime, he is full of confidence in facing this last thunderbolt.

Eighty-eight Heavenly Tribulation, the standard Saint Jie, of course, in the long river of history, there are many talented and talented Tianjiao who can inspire the more powerful Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. Nothing to think about.

After all, who wants to put himself in danger?
Finally, the thundercloud rolled, and the purple lightning on the sky gradually faded, replaced by black light.

"Black Heavenly Tribulation? What is this?" Zhao Wushuang frowned. Generally, the color of thunder disasters is either blue or purple. This is the first time he has heard of black thunder disasters.

Without waiting for Zhao Wushuang to think, the black thunder calamity descended like a mad dragon and struck Zhao Wushuang directly.

boom!
A terrifying force directly chopped off Zhao Wushuang, and fell heavily on the devastated ground, stirring up dust all over the sky.

A human-shaped pothole appeared on the ground. Zhao Wushuang didn't move at all after bearing the power of the black thunder calamity, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Where's the person?" Wen Tiancheng looked left and right, but couldn't find where Zhao Wushuang had gone.

Ren Qingkuang saw Zhao Wushuang falling at the speed of light. He stared at the place where he fell and fell into deep thought.

The thundercloud seemed to have finished venting, and slowly disappeared, and the long-lost sunlight shone on the earth again.

Zhao Wushuang lay in the pothole, looked up at the blue sky, and grinned.

"it is finally over."

The soul has changed quietly, and at this moment finally has the same charm as the main body, and the delicately carved facial features are no different from him.

Miraculously, whatever expression Zhao Wushuang made, his soul would change along with him. He discovered this and played with it for a while.

"Good guy, it turned out like this after the sage robbery." Zhao Wushuang looked at the soul that was exactly the same as his own, and the consciousness was released. It was the same as before, and the scale was still [-] li, without any change.

"It's strange, shouldn't it be transformed into a holy soul?" Zhao Wushuang frowned. The purpose of the saint's robbery is just that. If it goes differently than expected, then what's the point of the saint's robbery?
After thinking for a long time, Zhao Wushuang still didn't understand the way, so he crawled out of the pothole and breathed fresh air.

Breathing out a long breath, Zhao Wushuang looked at the wreckage of the Aoki Holy Land, which was easily destroyed, wondering why the Holy Master behind him didn't appear?
Logically speaking, they should have stopped the moment Zhao Wushuang rescued Wen Tiancheng. After such a long time, can the Holy Master of Qingmu Holy Land endure such a situation?

(End of this chapter)