Crimson Flame Thunder.
The first wave of Heavenly Thunder was this kind of Variant Heavenly Thunder. Its terrifying power was even more frightening than the Heavenly Thunder that Xing Yashang had attracted after condensing his Core.
The Heavenly Thunder fell like flames, crazily striking down. All the alchemists were frightened, afraid that the Grand Array couldn't withstand it and would kill them all.
Miao Miao Qi looked surprised again and praised in his heart, "Good boy, he really did it."
Old Zui danced and cheered, "Good boy!"
"Not everyone can withstand the Heavenly Thunder. Many Saint Alchemists have been killed by it." Xing Yashang sneered in his heart.
In the next moment, Yang Wu did something that shocked everyone. He didn't summon any puppets to deal with the Heavenly Thunder. Instead, he rushed into the sky and used his own body to block the Heavenly Thunder. Was there something wrong with his brain?
This was Heavenly Thunder, a Variant Heavenly Thunder. With the two combined, even a Saint would be smashed into meat paste.
Under everyone's gaze, Yang Wu released traces of lightning power. His Heavenly Thunder Bones trembled, and the Nine Lightning Body Tempering Art was activated to welcome the Crimson Flame Thunder.
Yang Wu was completely drowned by the dozens of Crimson Flame Thunder.
This wave of Heavenly Thunder was too powerful, much stronger than the one that Xing Yashang had attracted. It was like a sea of lightning, and the momentum was too terrifying.
"Could it be that he's condensing a high-grade Saint Pill?" The handsome man beside Cao Jifei narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.
Looking at the Heavenly Thunder, his mood suddenly became bad.
As Xiang Dingtian's eighth disciple, his name was Yao Wushuang. He was born in the Medicine Sect and was once called "Peerless Medicine Boy." After being taken in as Xiang Dingtian's disciple, he showed enough potential and quickly broke all kinds of records, becoming the fastest person to become a Saint Alchemist in a thousand years. It was only after Cao Jifei appeared that his limelight was overshadowed.
Now, Yao Wushuang wasn't even 200 years old, but he already had the Silver-Green Badge. Such talent was unparalleled, and he had the potential to become a Saint Alchemist in a thousand years.
He and Cao Jifei had long been known as a "match made in heaven". Everyone was optimistic that they would be together.
Unfortunately, Cao Jifei's aura was too strong, and it was difficult to understand her thoughts. She never expressed her love for him, and always kept a sufficient distance from him. She did not leave him, nor did she give him a chance to get close to her. She was really a woman who was difficult to conquer.
Yao Wushuang did not feel discouraged. On the contrary, he enjoyed the process of chasing. He firmly believed that with his own ability, he could break Cao Jifei's fortress and win the beauty.
As for Yang Wu's appearance, he didn't think that anything would happen between Cao Jifei and Yang Wu. She just didn't like a guy who was younger than her and had a better talent in alchemy.
In the Scarlet Thunder Sea, Yang Wu used his Divine Body to resist the Heavenly Thunder. He was bombarded until he was on the verge of death. He absorbed a large amount of Heavenly Thunder power and tempered his Heavenly Thunder Bone again and again. The Supreme Nine Mysteries Formula also absorbed the Heavenly Thunder power and poured it into his Dantian. The Green Sprout growing in his Dantian also absorbed the Heavenly Thunder power. The green leaves became brighter and brighter, and they were not afraid of the Heavenly Thunder power at all.
Yang Wu kept attacking the Heavenly Thunder. He treated the Heavenly Thunder as a tempering of his body. He had the Immortal Qi protecting his body. As long as he was not struck to death, he could continue to temper himself.
His Black Tortoise Armor also played a role. The Eight Trigrams Armor released a force that dissipated a lot of the impact of the Heavenly Thunder. Only then could he collide with the Heavenly Thunder again and again.
He was struck by the Heavenly Thunder again and again, and the dense Heavenly Thunder Bone appeared. However, his fighting spirit was still abnormal, and he stimulated all of his strength to fight back.
When everyone saw this scene, they felt like they were in a mess in the wind.
Yang Wu was actually fighting against the Heavenly Thunder?
This was definitely the most incredible and insane thing that they had seen in recent years.
"Motherf * cker, this guy is a dragon in human form!" Someone couldn't help but curse.
"He's not human!" Someone else agreed.
Miaomiao's eyes widened as he exclaimed, "This guy is too fierce! He's my idol! I've always dreamed of fighting against the Heavenly Thunder. This guy is fulfilling my last wish … Ptui, it's a wish! "
The visual impact of Yang Wu facing the Heavenly Thunder was too great.
After the first wave of Heavenly Thunder, Yang Wu's body was in tatters. His appearance was too frightening.
Yang Wu had faced the Heavenly Thunder many times, but this time, he was the most severely injured.
Yang Wu raised his head to look at the still lingering dark clouds and roared, "Come at me again!"
The Heavenly Thunder hadn't descended yet, and Yang Wu charged forward again. He was like a lunatic seeking his own death.
The dark clouds seemed to have heard Yang Wu's provocation, and a second wave of Golden Snake Lightning came crashing down like rain.
The power of each Golden Snake Lightning was several times stronger than the Scarlet Flame Lightning.
When everyone saw the Golden Snake Lightning, they were scared silly. Some alchemists were so scared that they fell to the ground and their legs went soft.
They had seen the Golden Snake Lightning before, but it was definitely the first time they had seen such a powerful Golden Snake Lightning. They were like living golden snakes spiraling down from the sky. The ferocious power of devouring people was enough to scare away saints.
Not only was Yang Wu not afraid, he even condensed a powerful fist and punched towards the Golden Snake Lightning.
Zhenwu Boxing.
Who else would be so bold to train their boxing skills in the Heavenly Thunder, other than the martial artists who cultivated Thunder Profound Qi?
Yang Wu's punch was very heavy, but the Golden Snake Lightning's power was even heavier. It shattered his fist and smashed it. Blood splashed out. Even if he used Dispersing Force, he couldn't block it.
The Heavenly Thunder Bone was crazily absorbing the Golden Snake Lightning. Unfortunately, the absorption speed was limited and couldn't take too much of the pressure. Whether or not he could withstand it depended on his own ability.
"Hehe, so what if he refined a Second Tribulation Holy Pill? Isn't it still a dead end?" Xing Yashang looked at Yang Wu resisting the Heavenly Thunder in the sky and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
Cao Jifei revealed a trace of unbearable expression and said, "Could it be that he has always been resisting the Heavenly Thunder with his own physical strength?"
"Seeking his own death, no one can save him." Yao Wushuang laughed.
"Don't forget that Master told us that he can also resist the Heavenly Thunder with his own strength. We can also do what he asked us to do." Cao Jifei said.
"Of course I remember, but you don't think that he has the qualifications to be compared to Master, right? Other than Great Senior, no one in the world can compare to Master." Yao Wushuang said with certainty. After a pause, he added, "In the future, Little Junior Sister can also compare."
"At least for now, I'm not as good as him!" Cao Jifei looked at Yang Wu in the sky and replied.
"Let's talk about it after he withstands it." The fire of jealousy in Yao Wushuang's eyes became even stronger.
Yang Wu was about to be struck to death.
The Golden Snake Lightning's power was far beyond what he could withstand. The Divine Weapon Electric Fork didn't appear to help him. He even had the heart to die.
"At the critical moment, I can't rely on anyone. I can only rely on myself." Yang Wu secretly thought. He released all of the Heavenly Thunder Bone's "Electric Fork" talent. In an instant, a field of electric forks condensed and resisted the Golden Snake Lightning.
At this time, a strange change occurred. After the Golden Snake Lightning struck his electric fork field, more than half of its power merged into the electric fork field. The damage it did to him was greatly reduced.
Yang Wu froze for a moment and then became ecstatic, "The Electric Fork Talent can weaken the Heavenly Thunder's power. This is great."
He didn't know that the Electric Fork Talent had such an ability. It was a pleasant surprise to suddenly discover it.
Yang Wu relied on the electric fork field to catch his breath. As he took a deep breath, his bones and flesh grew. His injuries were quickly recovering. He then gathered his strength to resist the Golden Snake Lightning.
After the electric fork field appeared, the Golden Snake Lightning's damage to Yang Wu decreased. Yang Wu was once again lucky enough to withstand the second wave of Heavenly Thunder.
The dark clouds in the sky didn't immediately disappear. Just like Xing Yashang, it was as if Heavenly Thunder was about to strike down.
Xing Yashang stared at the dark clouds and prayed in his heart, "Don't fall, don't fall!"
If another Heavenly Thunder fell from the dark clouds, he would definitely lose this bet.
He really didn't expect Yang Wu to have the ability to refine a Tribulation Two or even a Tribulation Three Sacred Pill. It was too late to regret now. He only hoped that the Goddess of Luck was on his side and not Yang Wu's.
Wang Youling, Zhong Feng, and the others were also praying in their hearts that a Tribulation Three Pill Lightning would not fall. Otherwise, they would suffer a great loss.
All the alchemists present had different thoughts. Some hoped that a Tribulation Three Pill Lightning would fall, while others didn't. They all stared at the dark clouds in the sky and waited for the final result.
In the end, the dark clouds showed signs of retreating.
Old Zui and Qing Feng both showed an unwilling expression. They couldn't wait to rush up and pull the Heavenly Thunder down.
A trace of disappointment flashed across Yang Wu's face. He had thought that his refinement of the pill was perfect enough to attract the third tribulation pill. Who knew that he still couldn't do it. He didn't understand what he had done wrong.
"Kid, don't be discouraged. This old man will help you. Come down for me." An old voice inexplicably sounded. The medicinal cauldron emitted a boundless light. The pill in the cauldron seemed to have been refined again. The dark clouds in the sky that were about to retreat gathered together again. Then, a terrifying purple Heavenly Thunder came down with a force that was too late to cover one's ears.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of shocking sounds shook heaven and earth. The people in Ding City were shaken to the point that their ears were ringing. The alchemists in the castle fell down again. All of them were pale with fright. Even the Saint Alchemist Xing Yashang felt his legs go soft. His mind was blank.
Yao Wushuang stared at the third wave of Heavenly Thunder and couldn't help but cry out, "How is this possible?!"
Old Zui cheered, "Good boy, good boy."
However, Yang Wu looked at the Heavenly Thunder that suddenly fell again and felt despair. He exclaimed, "It's over!"
The power of this Heavenly Thunder was too terrifying. It was far beyond the range that he could endure. He felt that he would be struck to death.
All of a sudden, the Divine Weapon Electric Fork finally moved.
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