King of the Fairy City

"No, it's impossible. This is the thunder of the heavenly tribulation. How could this happen?"

Huang Xiazi was hit by a thunder tribulation in a deep pit, almost killing half of his life. He howled miserably, his face twisted. Various ghost magic weapons were constantly driven out to resist the thunder falling from the sky.

Ordinary thunderclouds are completely incomparable to the thunderclouds of heavenly tribulation.

Ordinary thunderclouds will not lock on to specific targets, and they will just fall randomly. But the thunderclouds of heavenly tribulation will lock on to targets. Once they are targeted, there is no escape. Even Jindan cultivators dare not resist easily.

What's more, the extremely evil ghost magic weapons are naturally restrained by the power of thunder and lightning.

If it were an ordinary Jindan cultivator, with the help of top-level magic weapons, there might be a possibility of resisting the heavenly tribulation. If it were a ghost cultivator who was restrained to death, even if he tried his best, there would be no way to escape.

Huang Xiazi was locked by the heavenly tribulation and was already desperate.

Seeing the thunderclouds rolling overhead, a more powerful lightning force was brewing.

"No"

Huang Xiazi was terrified.

Ye Mo, who was going through a minor heavenly tribulation, was not in an optimistic situation either.

Lightning strikes fell one after another.

In the Niwan Palace, the main soul had already formed a pill, and he was controlling various magic tools to resist the heavenly tribulation.

But it was too difficult.

His proud and tyrannical body was horrible under the strike of the minor heavenly thunder tribulation, and the inside of his body was smashed to pieces by this lightning strike. Not only were his five internal organs damaged, but even his meridians were almost shattered.

This is only the first round of lightning strikes.

The small heavenly thunder tribulation has three rounds of lightning strikes, and each round of lightning strikes is much stronger than the previous round. How can he resist the remaining lightning strikes at this rate?

"Boy, didn't I tell you a long time ago that when facing the heavenly tribulation, you can't try your best to resist it. Instead, you should guide and feel the trajectory of the thunder."

A hoarse voice suddenly emerged in Ye Mo's mind.

"Senior Xuan Yue"

Ye Mo exclaimed

"Hey, someone is so bold as to break into the heavenly tribulation minefield"

Xuan Yue Jian Zun also noticed Huang Xiazi, who was running around on the deserted island to avoid the heavenly tribulation, and said in a somewhat surprised tone.

Ye Mo endured the severe pain all over his body and said unhappily, "This person wanted to kill me before I broke through to the Golden Core Realm, so he was struck by lightning."

"How stupid!"

Xuan Yue Jian Zun sneered, "Well, no matter what this person's purpose is, the Heavenly Tribulation will take care of it. I can't help you with anything. The rest is up to you."

After leaving a word, Xuan Yue Jian Zun fell into silence again. It was obviously awakened by the Heavenly Thunder just now. After giving a reminder, it could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep again.

Ye Mo smiled bitterly, shook his head, looked at the dark clouds of tribulation, and forced himself to calm down.

"What's a small Heavenly Tribulation? It's just a stepping stone to enter the Golden Core Realm."

The tribulation clouds seemed to sense something and rolled violently. Arcs as thick as arms emerged from the dark clouds. Every flash made a rumbling and shocking thunder.

After a while, the thunder finally stopped.

Electric arcs as thick as buckets fell from the sky one after another, covering the area of ​​more than ten miles in thunder and lightning.

"Boom"

The dark night sky was illuminated by the light of thunder and lightning as bright as day.

The strange phenomenon in the sky immediately attracted the attention of countless cultivators within hundreds of miles.

The isolated island where Ye Mo was located was not far from Ye's Immortal Town. The cultivators who discovered this strange phenomenon almost rose from the ground and flew from the sky.

"Don't get close, this is a small heavenly tribulation thundercloud that breaks through the golden elixir. If you are confident that you can withstand the small heavenly tribulation, just pretend that I have never said this."

An old and knowledgeable cultivator showed a look of horror on his face and hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"What, Heavenly Tribulation? Who can actually trigger Heavenly Tribulation and break through the Golden Core here?"

"With such terrifying thunder and lightning power, I'm afraid that a thunderbolt can split us all into dust."

The foundation-building cultivators discussed and used their spiritual eyes to see the situation on the deserted island.

But the dark clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower, and the rich thunder spirit blocked the sight of these people, making them unable to see clearly.

Facing the existence of the small Heavenly Tribulation, no cultivator dared to extend his consciousness deep into the isolated island.

Above Ye Mo's head, the thunderclouds that had been brewing for a long time finally couldn't hold back, and an arc of electricity like a giant sword flashed out from the depths of the thunderclouds and struck him.

At the same time, another even larger purple arc of electricity was aimed directly at the fleeing Huang Xiazi.

"Here it comes"

Ye Mo held his breath and concentrated, no longer passively accepting it like before, and mobilized all his magic power. He slapped his storage bag, and seven or eight high-level magic weapons flew out, directly facing the giant thunderbolt that was slashing down.

"There is no escape from the soul leaving the body"

Huang Xiazi roared in his heart, and his whole body suddenly swelled up like a balloon.

"Huff"

Huang Xiazi opened his mouth fiercely and spewed out a cloud of mist directly from his mouth

For ghost cultivators, the extremely yang and strong thunder spells are natural nemesis.

Huang Xiazi had no idea of ​​resisting the small heavenly tribulation at all, but just wanted to use the method of faking death to escape the innocent heavenly tribulation.

The method of soul leaving the body is not easily used by ordinary cultivators.

However, the soul of a ghost cultivator is different from that of an ordinary cultivator. After leaving the body, it can still survive alone for a period of time, and during this period of time, as long as there is a suitable body, it can still risk using the method of taking over the body.

He was making a desperate attempt, planning to use his soul body to hide underground, avoid this heavenly tribulation, and then look for an opportunity to seize another body.

If his calculations were correct, Ye Mo would also suffer a great blow in this heavenly tribulation, and his soul would inevitably be severely damaged. At that time, he would take advantage of the opportunity to attack. Although it was a bit risky, he could still have a chance of winning.

If he continued to keep his soul in his body, he would surely end up with his soul shattered under the bombardment of the heavenly tribulation.

After the ghost mist left his body, it immediately condensed into a dark pill at the fastest speed, flashed suddenly in the air, and disappeared directly into the depths of the ground.

The terrifying power of thunder and lightning bombarded Huang Xiazi's body.

Boom

Instantly, this body without any resistance was blown to ashes.

Ye Mo was concentrating on preparing for the second round of thunder and lightning bombardment, and did not notice Huang Xiazi's abnormality.

The purple-red sky-high thunder fell down and chopped directly on Ye Mo's head.

Thunder rumbled, and arcs of lightning rained down.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the terrifying power of thunder and lightning hit seven or eight high-level magic tools, smashing them to pieces, and most of the power was resisted and eliminated.

Fortunately, he had prepared many magic tools, and seven or eight of them were destroyed in one breath, but Ye Mo didn't feel bad at all.

The remaining small amount of thunder and lightning poured into his body.

Ye Mo shuddered all over, and while enduring the intense pain he had never experienced before, he forced himself to stay highly awake, and gritted his teeth to operate the magic power in his body, leading the power of thunder tribulation that entered his body to all parts of his body.

Although the power of the small heavenly tribulation is huge enough to kill a cultivator, if it is used well, it can also be used to temper the body, making the body stronger.

Ye Mo's character is tough enough, and the muscles, bones and meridians in various parts of his body are constantly being repaired by spiritual energy during the process of continuous destruction, always maintaining a critical point on the edge of collapse.

The impurities in the entire body were completely refined by the power of the thunder tribulation, and the remaining power of the thunder tribulation was directly introduced into the Niwan Palace, impacting the barrier between the main soul and the eight-series sword balls.

This invisible barrier was about to fall when it first suffered the thunder tribulation. At this moment, under Ye Mo's control, the power of the thunder tribulation completely shattered the last layer of invisible diaphragm without hurting the consciousness.

Deep in the mind, there was a loud bang, as if a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the Niwan Palace.

The main soul and the eight-series sword balls were completely destroyed by the bombardment of the power of the thunder tribulation.

The nine souls that were originally distinct began to slowly approach, and the eight small ball-like sword balls were tightly attached to the main soul.

Ye Mo suddenly trembled, and his soul seemed to be cleansed.

He silently opened his eyes and looked around, feeling that the surrounding scenery seemed to have changed a lot. And the unbearable pain in his body also disappeared instantly.

After the initial fusion of the main soul and the eight-series sword pill, the entire Niwan Palace underwent earth-shaking changes.

From this slightly bizarre soul, milky white energy was rolled back from time to time, greatly expanding the space of the entire Niwan Palace again.

At the same time, a large amount of energy entered the flesh from the Niwan Palace from time to time to repair the wounds left by the thunder tribulation.

Ye Mo took a long breath, and the refreshing feeling from all over his body made him clench his fists and groan.

"Sure enough, the power of the thunder tribulation, as long as it is used skillfully, is also my chance after this second round of heavenly tribulation.

Not only did I successfully fuse the main soul and the eight-series natal sword pill together, but also allowed the entire flesh to be tempered unprecedentedly. It will be of great benefit to future cultivation."

Ye Mo was overjoyed, and his confidence soared. He looked up at the dark thunderclouds and let out a long roar.

"Boom"

The thunderclouds rolled and boiled, and countless arcs intertwined and merged, condensing into a huge lightning net visible to the naked eye, covering the entire island.

Looking at the dark thunderclouds above his head, Ye Mo was not afraid at all, but instead felt a little curious.

Although he had the idea of ​​using his spiritual consciousness to investigate, the terrifying lightning net covering the entire sky still made him give up this idea.

The spiritual consciousness is illusory, but after leaving the body, it also has no defensive ability.

And he is extremely afraid of the power of thunder and lightning. Once the spiritual consciousness is dispersed, Ye Mo will also suffer heavy damage, especially at such a critical moment, if the spiritual consciousness is slightly unstable, the consequences may be extremely serious.

"Boom hiss"

The third round of thunder tribulation contains more thunder and lightning power than before.

It turned into thousands of electric wires, pouring down from the sky like a waterfall and rain, bombarding Ye Mo's body.

Although the waterfall arcs are thin, the attack of each arc is almost comparable to the lightning strike technique performed by the peak foundation-building thunder system.