"?"

"Someone is going through the tribulation?"

"Wait, the power of this thunder tribulation is wrong."

All the big guys present. When they saw the thunder clouds and the roar, they knew what happened in an instant, but soon everyone at the scene felt something was wrong from the thunder tribulation.

"When will it be so powerful when will the thunder tribulation of transforming God be so powerful?"

"This thunder tribulation is too weak!"

"Did you achieve the top-grade golden elixir? No, or is it too weak!"

Pushing down one by one, Liu Yong from Zixiao Pavilion shouted, "Is it possible that the Qi is refining and breaking the foundation?"

"Can there be thunder tribulation even if you refine Qi and break the foundation?" Some cultivators from small sects were ashamed.

Jiang Yulan was also stunned, while Long Yue looked happy.

Become...

It’s not wasteful of your hard work. The spiritual energy and sword intent of the sword sheath are used for Mo Kong. Sure enough, if you want the foundation of the Heavenly Way, "earth" is very important.

In the sky of Feilong Peak, thunder roared.

On Feilong Peak, the white mist-shaped aura that was originally visible to the naked eye gathered together frantically and rushed towards the young man sitting in the stone pavilion.

The boy in a green robe took a deep breath, opened his eyes and looked at the thunder clouds above his head.

In the dark void, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him.

The next second, a purple thunder of diameter and size in the mouth of the bowl was knocked down from the thunder clouds.

One...two...three.

By the time of the seventh purple thunder, it had changed from the size of a bowl mouth to the size of a stone mill.

When it arrived at the thirteenth road, it turned into a two-meter-sized purple thunder.

On Yuanjian Peak, Jiang Yulan soared into the air early, with no expression on her cold face, but a trace of worry flashed quickly in her eyes.

Everyone at the scene also quickly flew over Yuanjian Peak and looked at the location of Feilong Peak together.

"Who is that?"

"The foundation building of the way of heaven...is the foundation building of the way of heaven!"

"This boy is also from your Yujian Mountain?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

"It's not Jiang Yulan's second apprentice..."

Lin Xiaojiu was also wrapped in Lin Zhizi and flew into the air. Although she couldn't see clearly because she was too far away, Lin Xiaojiu also knew what was going on.

This thunder cloud...Mo Kong is passing the tribulation!

On Feilong Peak, Mo Kong's blue shirt and robe had been struck by the thunder tribulation.

Sitting naked with his upper body cross-legged, Mo Kong grabbed the small bottle next to him.

A purple pill was poured out, and Mo Kong swallowed it into his mouth. The broken body slowly grew new meat under the action of the pill.

Mo Kong's collarbone was exposed on his shoulder, but under the action of the elixir, the bright red granulum appeared squirming.

The body is broken...the bones are broken.

Granulation grows...Bone recovery.

When the thunder tribulation reached the twenty-three roads, the big guys on Yuanjian Peak all widened their eyes.

"No wonder those who can build foundations with the way of heaven dare not try to build foundations with the way of heaven. How can this pass?"

"The energy refining and breaking the foundation building, the intensity of the thunder tribulation ranges from the early stage of the Golden Pill to the late stage of the Golden Pill. This last path even vaguely reaches the attack of the half-step Yuanying..."

"The way of heaven builds the foundation, and the way of heaven builds the foundation."

Liu Yong from Zixiao Pavilion shook his head, "Although the power is strong, everything is left with a thread, and the same is true for this thunder tribulation. Although it is destroyed, it is also resurrected."

At this moment, on Feilong Peak, the young man who was sitting waiting for lightning to strike suddenly stood up.

After taking the ancient sword sheath beside him, Mo Kong held the sword sheath with his backhand, and his tattered body emitted a faint light of inspiration. In the ancient sword sheath, the sword intent accumulated by Long Yue surged wildly.

The scabbard pointed at Changtian, facing the thunder clouds all over the sky, the boy's head was broken, and the only remaining eye was full of anger.

It hurts, it really hurts.

But even the female-like senior sister Zhuge can build the foundation of heaven.

She can withstand this pain...

How could I, Mo Kong, retreat because of this pain?

"Come!"

His upper lip was slashed and his lower lip was hung on his chin. Mo Kong held the scabbard and pointed at the thunder clouds and let out a roar.

Sword Intention Condensation...

As if he was angry by Mo Kong's behavior, the ten-foot-long thunder dissipated, the thunder clouds roared, and then a huge purple thunder that was twelve-foot-long thunder appeared.

"Boom!"

The young man roared at the giant thunder and waved his sword sheath.

A small blue sword appeared at his white skull.

After the small sword appeared, the spiritual energy rushing around Mokong gathered together and turned into a white spiritual giant sword.
Chapter completed!