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He was sent here just for testing.

It's also a warning.

Don't think that you can do whatever you want in Tianji City just because you are about to survive the Lord's Tribulation.

If Tianji City feels that there is a threat, there are many people who can kill him before he triggers the thunder disaster, even Zhu Xianhe, who teases himself as the weakest among the three commanders who came here, is no exception.

This is also the reason why the deputy city lord did not come in person.

Because there is no need for him to go.

Just one commander of the Judgment Division can suppress the situation.

Of course, Prime Minister Wu also had doubts about the transfer of the Prime Minister of Tianji City. It was clear that this person was only the Supreme True Lord, so why did he let him move around by name.

Tushanjun was well aware of the arrival of Zhuxianhe.

He also saw the hesitation in the other person's eyes.

With his appearance, no one would believe that he is not a dangerous person.

It just feels like the escaping and lurking demon was forced to show up under the vibration of the thunder tribulation.

Just when Venerable Star Chaser was hesitating, the thunder calamity in the sky that Tu Shanjun was paying attention to changed.

After the Venerable stepped into the thunder pool, the thunder clouds seemed to be surging much faster, and the spiritual pressure became more solid. The only thing that remained unchanged was that the power of Hell locked onto his body.

Tu Shanjun carefully considered the methods he could use.

You don’t have to think about magical powers.

With the power of this body, let alone the one real and one illusory Xu Sanniang providing him with mana, even a few more would not be enough.

Then we can only fight the physical body and the "Tao" of understanding.

Now I can only pray that my bones will be strong enough to withstand the thunderstorm.

As a last resort, death-resistant techniques cannot be used.

The body of the great demon created by the Death-Ninja Technique is indeed powerful, but it also needs mana support.

Without his Yin Shen control, there is no telling what this powerful demon body will transform into.

Thinking of the influx of powerful power at that time, Tu Shanjun couldn't help but grin. Although power is good, it must be under his control. Uncontrollable power will only create disaster.

Just this smile made the face of Star Chaser, who was walking in the distance, freeze.

Who would smile when faced with a thunderstorm, or when his own magic power is insufficient and he seems to be unprepared for anything.

Such people are either confident enough in their own strength, or they are crazy.

He didn't think that a monk who had reached the pinnacle of cultivation, the Great True Lord, would be so crazy, so there was only one thing left, and that was to be confident enough in his own strength.

In fact, he should have thought that the Prime Minister Wu sent him not just as a simple test, but that he had actually started a game.

The hesitation in his eyes faded, and Venerable Star Chaser said: "It doesn't matter, this is a private place. Although it is under the jurisdiction of our sect, it does not actually belong to it. As long as you can get the understanding of the owner of this place, we have no other objections."

"The owner of this place?"

"I think she agrees."

Tu Shanjun's eyes turned around, and the figure that was standing on the other side just now had disappeared.

The changes in the thunder clouds came to an abrupt end.

…

Three days later.

The monk in black and red robes like an old meditating monk opened his eyes.

It was a sunny day at this time.

Only here the purple thunder covers the sky and the sun.

After three days of brewing, the thunder calamity finally showed surprising fluctuations.

An electric arc appeared in the center of the rolled-up sea bowl. The arc light gathered thousands of strands in an instant and turned into a bright thunder snake, splitting open the tranquility that had been silent for several days.

Bang!!!

The sky and the earth were as bright as day in an instant.

The huge palace turned into powder, and the stretching palaces were torn apart by thunder.

The huge explosion formed by the electric arc and smoke was like a high cloud rising over the Huafang Island, and the heat wave stirred up swept away the ruins and rubble.

Also disappearing among them was the black-robed monk who once sat cross-legged on the roof of the temple drinking wine.

A few moments.

The wind blows the sand wildly.

The smoke and dust gradually dispersed.

The endless devastated land turned like a plow. In this vast land, a figure vaguely appeared. His tall body remained motionless, and electric arcs were fighting all over his body.

Even the long hair that was originally neatly tied up finally fell down, and the wild hair on his head looked like the mane of a ferocious beast.

The outer layer of the robe was burned away by the thunder snake, revealing the scale armor like a vest inside.

The black and purple armor was forged by Tushanjun using his own demonic body after his own death-resistant surgery.

He could forge armor like this if he wanted to. The advantage was that the materials for forging the armor were easy to find. Even if he didn't have demon scales, he could still use other materials.

But what he didn't expect was that just the first thunderstorm had caused only a few fragments of the robe to hang down due to the condensed evil energy.

The thunder of the husband is the master of heaven and earth, and the shock will shock all things.

The Majestic Thunder Tribulation is a calamity and a test imposed on monks by Heaven.

Among many monks, ghost cultivators are relatively special beings, not only because most of them are obsessed with death and become ghosts, but even those elves born in heaven and earth cannot be favored by thunder, and evil spirits are even less likely to have evil ways under thunder.

How many ways to survive?

If it is a great demon that shocks the world, it is time to peel off the skin and cramps, squeeze the blood and tear out the bones after passing through the thunder tribulation.

The way of heaven is unkind and regards all things as stupid dogs.

This is not aimed at demonic cultivation, but Yin and Yang are like this, and they are mutually reinforcing each other.

Therefore, only demons like Tushanjun, who are blazing with demonic flames and full of evil spirits, can better appreciate the benefits of thunder.

There was no time to think too much, Tushanjun opened his mouth and swallowed the spiritual energy from all directions.

Some of the scars on the outer skin have healed, and no scars have been left.

At that time, he didn't think he could survive the thunderstorm, so he didn't leave the Soul Pill in his hand. Fortunately, before the thunder fell, he had already refined the corpse into evil spirit and stored it, otherwise it would be a drop in the bucket just to swallow it.

The light and shadow of the dancing thunder snake fell silent, and the arcs swimming in the vortex gathered and took shape again.

This time, before the thunder fell, it caused the earth to shake.

Huafang Island is more like being grasped by a giant hand and being pushed down eight hundred miles into the Han River.

We should have known what the island looks like in the water.

If such a huge force comes again, thousands of waves will immediately be stirred up, and electric arcs will flow down the earth into the river, just like the Milky Way with stars falling down, and like the streamers embroidered by the flowing light fish.

boom!!!

The first thing Tu Shanjun felt was pressure, pressure that was so powerful that he couldn't easily resist it. It even made him want to bend down and cough twice, and then came the terrifying power.

If that was all, as soon as the second thunderbolt fell, the third thunderbolt immediately followed.

Now there is nothing left on the entire Huafang Island.

The red-haired and black-robed monk standing in the center of the island straightened up, and half of his face was torn off by lightning, revealing the sharp fangs and ferocious gums on the left side of his face. The huge gash extended to his eyelids, leaving half of his face completely bare.

flesh and blood protection.

There were countless "claw"-like wounds on his shoulders and chest.

It didn't feel like he was struck by thunder, but rather like his flesh and blood body was torn apart by the claws of some terrifying wild beast.

Although there were many wounds, no black and red blood was seen gushing out. A faint mist was flying from all the wounds, and the black and red mist lingered around the body.

For the first time, Tushanjun felt that time was so long.

In the past, when he was in seclusion, he just felt like he was in a trance and rushed by. Now he just caught the third thunderbolt, and he was already scarred.

Without enough mana, enough evil spirits, and elixirs, facing the thunder tribulation is just a waste of time.

Tu Shanjun was unsure when he first sensed the thunder tribulation. He calculated his chances of successfully overcoming the tribulation, and found that the chance of success was less than 15%.

The only good thing to be thankful for is that Zunhunban was promoted to Taoist soldier early, and not turning into bones gave him the foundation to compete with the Zunhun.

In this way, the spiritual machine of heaven and earth will only lock on him, and will not overlap with the promoted Taoist soldiers of the soul banner, and it will not become what it was like when he passed through the Nascent Soul Tribulation.

"Bang!"
To be continued...