Chapter 317: Strange Inner Demon, Nine Heavenly Tribulations

Wei Zhong's consciousness fell into chaos, and when he woke up, it was already a different world.

Standing in the vast sea of ​​clouds, dragons and phoenixes circled around Wei Zhong, and a Milky Way fell from the sky in front of his eyes.

"Wei Zhong, since you have cultivated the law of time, why don't you join the Immortal Palace? Do you want to die?"

Wei Zhong turned around and looked at the person behind him. He saw several blurry haloes of light. The light emitted dropped from the sky, and he didn't know where it landed.

He sneered:

"You are willing to be a dog in the fairy palace, but I am not.

"There are thousands of laws in this world, why should 'he' monopolize the laws of time? I, Wei Zhong, have to take a share of this long river of time.

"If you don't like being my lackey, just kill me if you have the ability. Why do you need to say more?"

But after hearing this, those few people did not move, but looked solemnly at the Milky Way behind Wei Zhong and the phantoms of dragons and phoenixes hovering around Wei Zhong.

They twisted their bodies and looked at each other, as if they were discussing something.

Unexpectedly, there was a flash of thunder in the sky, and a golden thunder dragon jumped out. It had double horns on its head, a square head and a pig's nose, and a silver ball in its mouth.

The golden thunder falls around him, like the judge of heaven in this world.

"Disobey or die!"

The sound is like thunderous roar, shaking people's hearts.

When he spoke, silver chains also appeared from several other figures, as if they were covered by dense spider webs, with pain and struggle on their faces.

Wei Zhong stared at the dragon shadow in the sky without any surprise or fear.

Instead, he shouted loudly:

"How dare a wild guard dog bark here?"

As he spoke, he threw his body into the Milky Way sky above and turned into a starlight in it.

Wei Zhong was in a trance, and the scene in front of him changed again.

With a haggard figure, he walked towards a huge millstone in front of him and stroked his wrinkled forehead:

"I am a wise man, but I only get this little bit of money in exchange for it." He turned to look at the person next to him, "Brother Wen Shao, can't you make this reincarnation disk more beautiful?"

The latter raised his eyebrows slightly:

"If Brother Wei doesn't want to, you can tear up the heavenly contract..."

Wei Zhong smiled and shook his head:

"That's all, that old dog is chasing you very hard, I just have to deal with it!"

Having said that, dive into it.

The body and consciousness were ground by the millstone, and endless pain radiated from the soul.

Covering his head, Wei Zhong groaned in pain.

Opening his eyes, he saw that strange millstone was nowhere in front of him, but he was in a cultivation cave.

When he was stunned, even the pain that penetrated his soul disappeared.

He put his hands in front of his eyes to confirm that his physical body was intact, and murmured:

"Inner demon, but is it really an inner demon?"

However, there was no time left for Wei Zhong to think. Dark clouds were entrenched in the sky, and golden light shone within them, which was the birth of thunder.

Wei Zhong stood up with a solemn look on his face. His soul had already been thrown into the "Time Treasure Record" in the sea of ​​consciousness:

"Dajin, is it really possible to avoid sudden changes and thunder disasters?"

The brontosaurus bound by the silver chain stretched out its neck:

"Don't worry, sir. Although this little guy's combat power is not good, his protection is excellent. With him, there won't even be a shadow of the sudden thunder tribulation."

It was after hearing Thunder Dragon's conclusion that Wei Zhong had the courage to directly advance to the realm of refining the void in recent days.

Waving his sleeves, Da Jin emerged from the Demon Abyss Palace. Wei Zhong touched the opponent's head, feeling the connection between him and him, and nodded slowly.

Turning around, his body flashed and he appeared in the outside world.

"Great Elder, that is the Great Elder!"

Looking at the figure suspended in the sky, the Shahemen monks could not contain the joy and awe in their hearts.

Wei Zhong looked up at the black calamity cloud in the sky and the golden thunder and lightning contained within it.

He frowned and waved his hand, and a fifth-level colorful golden bamboo umbrella appeared in the palm of his hand.

During the operation technique, the auras of heaven and earth within a thousand miles around are extracted by Wei Zhong and turned into energy for the operation of the umbrella.

The colorful spiritual energy is like a substantial spiritual light shield, built around Wei Zhong.

"Boom!"

The first golden thunderbolt fell directly from the calamity cloud before Wei Zhong could complete the spell.

"Bo!"

Like a bubble being popped easily, the light shield constructed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth shattered directly, revealing the scene inside.

It is a gold and silver thunder ball built with a colorful golden bamboo umbrella as the core.

It was almost ten feet tall, and it only covered Wei Zhong's figure.

The extremely compressed thunder field barrier gave up a wide range of power coverage, just to protect Wei Zhong himself.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Two voices came one after another, and golden thunder fell on the lightning barrier, like a dye thrown into a large dyeing vat. The color of the thunder field around Wei Zhong changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, half of it was eroded by golden lightning.

Wei Zhong saw cracks appearing on the umbrella pole in front of him, without any surprise.

With just a flicker, the purple fairy energy in his body immediately poured into the umbrella, like a clear spring washing away dirt and debris.

The color of Leiyu returns to the balance of gold and silver.

The first thunder has been overcome.

Within the Shahemen, as the thunder fell, most people lowered their heads heavily.

Those with such power and low cultivation level cannot even look directly at it.

Only some monks can see the sky due to their advanced cultivation.

But the look on his face was also full of horror and awe.

In this spiritual world, even Hedao and Mahayana are afraid of the power of thunder and calamity and are unwilling to be contaminated.

Thousands of miles away, Wei Yuesheng and Lelin stood in the clouds high in the sky, looking at the calamity clouds that spread for thousands of miles with solemn expressions.

Especially when the sky thunder fell, his eyelids couldn't stop beating, as if he recalled the scene when he survived the disaster and narrowly escaped death.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, when this five-color god transforms, he will overwhelm me and others. If he is promoted to Lianxu, how will our two families get along with each other?"

Wei Yuesheng glanced at the Le family ancestor:

"How come, brother Le, does he still have a way to make him fall under this catastrophe?"

Lelin's breath was stagnant. His cultivation level was mediocre. How could he have such an ability? Not to mention using some tricks, it didn't even dare to get close to this calamity.

He was afraid that the thunder tribulation would not be enough to kill someone, so he came over and triggered his own small tribulation.

"No, no, it's just that my family will be in a difficult situation in the future, so we have to help each other. Don't let his Shahemen family dominate..."

A thoughtful look appeared in Wei Yuesheng's eyes, but another explosion in the sky took away his attention.

Wei Zhong looked solemnly at the second thunder falling from the sky. This time the power of the thunder was even stronger, even though Wei Zhong mobilized the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on a large scale and used his own fairy spirit energy as a blessing.

The colorful golden bamboo umbrella still failed to withstand this attack.

The cracks on the umbrella pole continued to spread, the umbrella ribs were broken, and the umbrella surface was charred and damaged. This beautiful colorful golden bamboo umbrella was completely reduced to a ball of debris in front of Wei Zhong, leaving no possibility of repair.

Wei Zhong sighed:

'After all, it is only a fifth-level god-transforming treasure. With the blessing of my cultivation, it is very difficult to survive two thunder tribulations. ’

With a flash of inspiration from the magic weapon in his hand, Wei Zhong took out the sixth-level corpse knife. The phantom of the elixir hovered on it, and a roar sounded. Wei Zhong stood with the knife and slashed at the third thunder tribulation running towards the air.

The black sword light swept through the void and met the thunderous strike.

The two collided with each other, causing Wei Zhong's brow to jump suddenly.

"No, this corpse knife!"

I don’t know if it’s because of the yin and evil nature of this Corpse Knife magic weapon, which is inherently incompatible with lightning, which is extremely strong and yang. When the two collided, not only did they not eliminate the thunder catastrophe, but they triggered an even more terrifying reaction. system.

The sky thunder suddenly became thicker, and with a "crack", the black sword light was destroyed, and then the remaining force fell on the sixth-level corpse sword held by Wei Zhong's body.

The latter was like porcelain, with the runes on its surface breaking like patterns layer by layer, and then its magic weapon body shattered directly after losing the protection of the runes, turning into crumbs in Wei Zhong's hands.

‘A perfectly good sixth-level magical sword was ruined like this? ’

Wei Zhong couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, but he didn't have time to feel sorry for this sixth-level magic weapon, because the third thunder disaster had not been completely eliminated.

Instead, after destroying the magic weapon, he hit Wei Zhong's body one after another.

"Boom!"

The Wei Zhong hanging high in the air was shot down directly and hit the mountains. The surrounding trees were destroyed and the rocks collapsed.

"Great Elder!"

Shouts of exclamation kept ringing in the Shahe Gate, but no one dared to step forward to check the situation.

Just because the calamity clouds over there have not dispersed yet, and the thunder calamity is not over yet.

"Hmph, these five colors are really brave. They dare to use those Yinxie magic weapons to fight against thunder and calamity. I'm afraid they will be seriously injured by this blow. These nine sky thunders are difficult!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lelin finished speaking, a silver thunder figure soared into the sky from the collapsed mountain forest.

There were bursts of divine light, and the momentum was surging, but there was no trace of injury.

"Mr. Yue Dao must have forgotten that he is still a disciple of Tianyin Leishan. His body-refining thunder method has already reached the peak of the fifth level. It is much more powerful than the spiritual method."

Wei Zhong looked at his arms. Only the robe was damaged, and there was no trace of damage to the body inside.

"After advancing to Void Refining, all the magic weapons on my body will have to be replaced."

The fifth-level magic weapon is no longer suitable for use by Void Refining monks. If it comes into contact with this Void Refining Heavenly Thunder, it will simply break upon contact.

Looking up at the thunder in the sky, Wei Zhongkong's empty hands suddenly appeared in a flash of two thunder beads.

Its silver thunder appearance looks like two dazzling electric lightning balls caught in Wei Zhong's hands.

Sixth level thunder element spirit bead.

Wei Zhong has been in seclusion for more than a hundred years and has never slacked off in refining this spiritual bead magic weapon. It can be said that he has a considerable amount of it in his hands.

This moment is used for this thunder disaster.

"You are Thunder, and I am also Thunder. Let's see who can beat the other."

Although there are only nine thunders in the sky, now three of the nine have passed, leaving only six.

Lifting his left hand, the shadow of the thunder bead disappeared.

There was a boom and explosion in the clouds above the head, gold and silver intertwined, circling and entwining each other, causing a huge aftermath.

Wei Zhong squinted his eyes and saw that the golden thunder was chasing him as if he was trying to find its scent.

It just stirred up the [Five Elements Aura] on the surface of the body.

Like catching an earthworm, he grabbed this ray of lightning in his hand, squeezed it gently, and crushed it.

The disappearance of the two colors of gold and silver in the sky means that the fourth thunder has also passed.

"feasible!"

Seeing that the thunder spirit beads had an effect on thunder tribulation, Wei Zhong felt relieved.

‘Since then, I don’t worry about exposing such a treasure as the Yantian Whip. ’

The fifth path, the sixth path...

Wei Zhong is all thrown by thunder beads.

At first, I could barely cope with a thunder bead, but as the levels of thunder tribulation increased, the power of thunder tribulation became stronger and stronger.

"If one doesn't work, two will do. If two doesn't work, three will do. I don't believe I can't get through this heavenly tribulation!"

In the outside world, Wei Yuesheng and Le Lin were both very nervous when they saw Wei Zhong squandering so much.

Since then, when Wei Zhong took out the thunder bead to deal with the heavenly tribulation, the two knew what it was.

In the outside world, the thunder bead is worth at least three top-grade spirit stones because of its high grade. Not many weapon refiners can refine it, and the success rate is pitifully low. It is also sold at a premium in the Baifeng Spiritual Domain.

It is not impossible to sell it for four top-grade spirit stones.

And Wei Zhong, how many thunder beads did he throw out?

"Four, five, six..."

Le Lin hit his chest:

"How many sixth-grade thunder beads are there in these five colors?"

Wei Yuesheng's eyes were equally blank and envious.

If he had so many thunder beads in his hands, why would he be afraid of those guys who were eyeing the Huanjian Sect? One thunder bead per person would be enough to win hundreds of years of development for the sect.

"The eighth one!"

Four, five, six, and seven thunder tribulations had already consumed six of Wei Zhong's thunder beads. Sensing the increasingly terrifying power in the sky, Wei Zhong hardened his heart and directly took out three thunder beads.

"These are the last three!"

Wei Zhong threw them casually, and just in time, thunder fell from the horizon. The two collided and burst into a dazzling halo of lightning. Standing aside from the impact, Wei Zhong's body surface was swirling with five-colored spiritual light, trying to block all the aftermath.

Looking at the increasingly thin five-element spiritual light, Wei Zhong sighed and increased the output of the fairy spirit.

"You have to hold on!"

The spiritual light kept getting thinner, like a layer of window paper that would break with a poke.

Finally, when Wei Zhong was suffering, the eighth thunder tribulation dissipated.

"The last one. Only after you pass this calamity can you become a true cultivator of the Void. If you don't, your body will turn into dry bones. The Tao will disappear and the body will die. All the cultivation for more than a thousand years will be in vain."

The thunder in the sky has not fallen for a long time. The black calamity clouds are rolling, stirring the sky for thousands of miles.

The golden light is leaping in it, as if a real thunder dragon is wandering in it.

Wei Zhong frowned, and there was a blue and silver thunder bead.

The sixth-level wind and thunder bead.

In the inheritance of refining equipment obtained at the auction, one of the fusion thunder beads recorded, Wei Zhong studied for a hundred years and accidentally got a high-level wind spirit material. He spent a lot of spirit stones to give birth to several hundred thousand-year-old golden thunder bamboos.

The materials were exhausted before he could refine one.

The high price is not much less than that of the sixth-level top-grade magic weapon.

It is a big killer in Wei Zhong's hands.

It is also Wei Zhong's way to deal with this last thunder.

The heavenly tribulation was gestating, and an illusory dragon head poked out from the black tribulation cloud.

"Another shapeshifting thunder tribulation?"

Wei Zhong was already used to this. As early as when he was promoted to the Nascent Soul, the ninth heavenly thunder had a preliminary dragon shape.

The other cultivators who saw this scene, especially Le Lin and the others, all widened their eyes:

"Shapeshifting thunder tribulation, what kind of person is Wu Se, and how could he have such a thunder tribulation phenomenon?"