The black-robed man's raised sleeve froze in mid-air. He looked sideways at the "charred corpse" on the ground, and his eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly.
Under the peeled charred skin, a white jade-like bone was exposed. There was a layer of fine blood-red blood vessels on it, but there was no flesh or blood attached to it.
Immediately afterward, there was a series of cracking sounds, and the charred skin on the "charred corpse" peeled off one after another, revealing a complete skeleton from inside, which looked particularly terrifying.
"There was no vitality just now, this …" The black-robed man was slightly stunned and murmured.
Just as he was talking, the jaw of the charred corpse suddenly moved up and down slightly, looking like it was chewing something.
As a green light shone in its throat, a rich spiritual aura suddenly emanated from its body.
"Fruit …" Bai Ling shrank her body and couldn't help but wrinkle her nose, but she smelled a familiar smell.
Shen Luo, who had turned into a charred corpse, was chewing on a spirit orange.
The power of the Taiyi Thunder Tribulation was much more difficult to resist than he had expected. Even though he had gradually tried to draw in the thunder and lightning bit by bit to help his body gradually adapt, the moment the Dragon Elephant Prajna Array was broken, his physical body was still unable to resist and almost collapsed.
When the situation was critical, he used the Great Peeling Technique to the extreme, but he still couldn't keep his body intact. Almost every time he completed the repair, it would be torn apart again after a few breaths.
And he couldn't stop at all, because once he relaxed, his sea of consciousness would be flooded by the thunder pool, and his dantian and internal organs would be destroyed. Then, all his efforts for so long would turn to nothing in an instant.
This time, if he used the power of the jade pillow to resurrect again, his little lifespan would be exhausted again.
But after all, his spiritual power was limited. In the face of the endless and stagnant thunder pool, he would eventually run out of spiritual power.
After one thousand three hundred and sixty-one times of body destruction and reconstruction, the Thunder Pool finally accumulated all of its power, and gave Shen Luo the final blow. And at the moment when Shen Luo withstood the final burning of the Thunder Fire, all of his magic power was finally depleted, and he no longer had the energy to activate the Art of Skin to repair his body.
Just as his consciousness was on the verge of collapsing, Shen Luo took out half a spiritual orange and stuffed it into his mouth. He had completely relied on his mechanical instincts to bite down.
"Hu!"
Between heaven and earth, wisps of cool breeze suddenly swirled around, dancing around Shen Luo's body.
The originally lifeless body began to revive at this moment, and the surrounding cool breeze quickly whistled loudly, transforming into a Spiritual Qi whirlpool that connected the heavens and the earth.
"He's actually alive again!" The black-cloaked man was greatly surprised when he saw this.
However, a murderous intent soon appeared in his eyes. He raised his hand and stretched out his hand in the air. The sleeve of his black cloak fluttered, and an incomparably thick black sword light rushed out from it, instantly piercing into the spiritual vortex.
"Boom!" A loud sound rang out.
The Spiritual Qi whirlpool immediately exploded, and a huge hole appeared in the middle.
Bai Ling saw at a glance that a naked man was sitting cross-legged in the hole. It was Shen Luo. His body tilted to the side, just enough to avoid the sword light.
What made her feel even more magical was that at this time, Shen Luo's skin had been completely repaired, but the surface of his body was almost transparent, and his bones, meridians, and internal organs could still be seen.
His internal organs were a five-colored glazed color, and his bones were emitting a clear light like jade. His meridians were a golden color, like the tendons of a dragon.
"It shouldn't be so fast …" The black-cloaked man's eyes were dignified, and he noticed that something was wrong.
He immediately raised his hand and grasped in the air, and a three-foot long sword with a slightly narrow body appeared in his palm. It was green all over, but there was no sword hilt. The sword body flashed like ripples in a rippling lake. At first glance, one could tell that it was not an ordinary sword.
His figure flashed, and he came in front of Shen Luo. He stabbed the sword, and the green light on the sword body surged, going straight to Shen Luo's dantian.
Shen Luo's eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be stars flashing between his pupils. He did not dodge at all, but raised two fingers and pinched them in front of him.
The green sword accurately pierced between his two fingers, and was firmly nailed in front of him by his two fingers.
"May I ask, Your Excellency, why did you suddenly kill me for the first time we met?" Shen Luo's eyes were cold, and he stared at the man.
As he spoke, a light flashed on his body, and a new set of clothes was already on his body.
"Humph, you have just entered the realm of Taiyi, and your aura is not even stable. You are really unlucky to meet me at this time." The black-cloaked man sneered.
After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly focused, and a violent aura burst out from his body in an instant. It actually made a "clang" sound.
The green sword in his hand also burst out a layer of sawtooth sword light, and collided violently with Shen Luo's two fingers, making a sharp metallic sound.
Shen Luo's two fingers were separated by the sword light, and there was no wound on his fingertips, only two white marks that did not disappear for a long time.
Seeing this, not only was the black-cloaked man surprised, but even Shen Luo himself was a little surprised.
The Yellow Court Scripture he cultivated focused on refining his physique, and when he advanced into the realm of Primordial, he had forcefully raised the threshold before he could step into the realm of Primordial. As a result, the might of the Primordial Lightning Tribulation he had to endure was far greater than that of ordinary cultivators.
In this way, danger was naturally danger. Shen Luo almost did not succeed, but correspondingly, as long as he passed through that difficulty, the realm of Taiyi that he achieved would naturally be stronger than ordinary cultivators.
This difference should not be underestimated. Once one reached the realm of Taiyi, the difference of a little bit was often enough to determine life and death, and decide the fate of the universe.
A smile appeared on Shen Luo's face, and his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist. The mana in his dantian moved according to his will, and along the unobstructed meridians, it almost reached his palm in an instant.
At the same time, the surrounding spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth seemed to be attracted by it, and automatically condensed towards his palm.
"It seems that I can borrow the power of Heaven and Earth …" Shen Luo felt a strong connection with Heaven and Earth that he had never had in the realm of True Immortals, and his heart was surging.
However, the thoughts in his mind did not affect his punch at all.
He punched out, and an explosion sounded in the void, as if the void was being torn apart. The spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth that was originally invisible to the naked eye was also pulled out a trace of dazzling light, and fiercely smashed towards the black-cloaked man.
He learned this punch from one of the thirty-six Celestial Constellation Weapons, and with his current cultivation of Taiyi, it was naturally very different from before.
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