Chapter 315 The Son of Fortune?

And in Li Feihuang's shocked eyes.

The world has become pitch black.

Electric snakes dance wildly and the thunder pool boils.

"boom……"

The first thunder fell.

The sound was deafening.

If it weren't for the immortal cultivators from the Shenyi Sect, they would have retreated urgently.

I'm afraid my eardrums will be shattered.

The terrifying sound was like a dragon roaring for nine days, turning the world upside down.

A bolt of silver lightning, as thick as several people's arms, crashed down.

Like a thunder dragon, it blasted directly towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked calm and held out the small bell, floating it above his head.

The little bell hangs down and expresses the mother spirit of all things.

Now is a good time to re-temper it, add new divine patterns, and promote it to a spiritual treasure.

Although in full view.

But the elders of the Holy Land are here, and they want to be the Holy Son themselves.

There is no need to worry about powerful people daring to steal it.

This is like a beggar who has won five million and must be careful of others robbing him.

But a rich man with five million has nothing to worry about.

Moreover, when the powerful men from the Holy Land arrive, they will naturally be shown their own strength.

After all, he joined in half.

Ye Chen didn't want to be looked down upon by one and another after going to the Holy Land, and be slapped in the face every day pretending to be cool.

Marven doesn't like to show off or slap in the face.

After being in seclusion for so long, Ye Chen only gave gifts quietly in the Holy Land.

Everyone watching this scene was shocked.

This divine thunder is as thick as several people hugging each other, and it is like destroying the world. Under such circumstances, Ye Chen actually wants to sacrifice his natal spiritual weapon?

This is too confident!

The powerful people in Tianyan Holy Land are all well-informed.

Looking at the little clock, his pupils could not help but shrink.

"Completely made of Xuanhuang mother energy?"

"I have been searching for hundreds of years, but I can only find a trace. How much Xuanhuang Mother Qi did the new Holy Son use to create such a small clock?"

"As expected of the Holy Son, what an opportunity, he is definitely favored by heaven and earth."

"Just from this, you can see that your luck is amazing."

It can be said that as soon as the little bell comes out.

The eyes of those powerful men in Tianyan Holy Land who intended to serve as guardians became brighter and brighter.

There is so much Xuanhuang Mother Qi that even the Holy Land does not have.

Ye Chen was able to obtain it before he was a Nascent Soul, which shows his deep luck.

But Ye Chen didn't pay attention to the outside world's reaction.

Because the sky thunder crashed down.

Ye Chen stood proudly beneath him, no matter how thunder and lightning danced wildly, I stood still.

The divine thunder rushed directly to Xiao Zhong, and then flowed to Ye Chen's body.

But Ye Chen mobilized the power of thunder.

While tempering one's body, one also polishes the black and yellow mother's chi clock.

Everyone watching this scene was even more shocked.

Facing such thunder, there is no need to defend.

Is this the real genius?

The thunder catastrophe that makes the immortal cultivators in the world fear is just a help for the other party to polish themselves and show the world that they are powerful and extraordinary.

Boom boom boom...

Soon, more terrifying thunder disasters fell one after another.

Each one is thicker than the other.

Destroying heaven and earth, like a thunder dragon causing chaos.

Just looking at it from a distance makes one's hair stand on end and is horrified.

I simply can't imagine myself facing such a thunderstorm.

What will happen.

Even Tian Mingzi, who originally had the confidence to suppress Ye Chen, felt weak now.

I thought that if I tried my best, I would use all my cards regardless of the cost.

There should be a 70% chance of suppressing this Holy Son, right?

…

That's it.

One thunder after another.

The ninth thunderbolt was already like a hill.

But Ye Chen remained standing still, washing himself with thunder and tribulation, and refining weapons at the same time.

The Taoist charm emanating from every gesture is astonishing.

And when the ninth thunder finally ended.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

An Miaoli finally felt relieved.

Although Ye Chen handled the whole process with ease, he did not even suffer any injuries.

But An Miaoli was still worried.

At this moment, all the nine thunders fell, and An Miaoli was completely relieved.

However, the next moment, An Miaoli's expression changed.

Because the calamity clouds in the sky have not dissipated, but continue to gather a terrifying aura.

The next moment, there was another lightning disaster.

It crashed down towards Ye Chen like a waterfall.

An Miaoli and others were shocked.

Isn't it the Nine Thunder Tribulations?

Why else?

But the powerful people in Tianyan Holy Land were not surprised and watched carefully.

Ordinary geniuses are naturally the Nine Paths of Thunder Tribulation.

This is customary.

But those top geniuses who have the talent to cross great realms and kill enemies are far from that.

The First Saint Son and Saint Lady Hua Yunfei and Tantai Xuan both survived eighty-one thunder tribulations when they became Nascent Souls.

The other saints and saints also survived thirty-six thunder tribulations.

so.

The previous nine thunder tribulations were just the beginning.

Next comes the main event.

In everyone's sight, divine thunder fell one after another.

Like long rivers of thunder and liquid, destroying everything in the world.

The sound of thunderstorms echoed everywhere.

It's like turning the entire world into a thunder field.

And Ye Chen's response was obviously not as easy as it was at the beginning.

His blood energy soars to the sky, his body is lit with divine fire, and he continues to polish the black and yellow mother energy bell against the divine thunder.

Everything accumulated during the golden elixir period, such as the Hengyu Sutra, the Phoenix Treasure Technique, the Sakyamuni Mind Refining Technique, etc., are all entered into it with the evolution divine patterns.

And soon, thirty-six divine thunder fell.

The Jingmiao Peak under Ye Chen's feet was about to be reduced to rubble.

And the Xuanhuang Mother Qi Bell above Ye Chen's head was emitting divine light.

It was officially promoted to a spiritual treasure.

And it was a top-grade spiritual treasure.

It looked even more magical and extraordinary.

The thunder of the sky came to an end.

An Miaoli breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could breathe out all the breath,

An Miaoli's pupils shrank again.

Because the calamity clouds in the sky had not yet dissipated...

Boom boom boom...

An even more terrifying divine thunder fell.

It was no longer silver-white, but blood-colored.

Endless blood-colored divine thunder roared down.

This time, even the strong men of the Holy Land were moved.

This newly promoted saint was indeed a genius in the same rank as Huayun Peak's Tan Taixuan.

They all looked at him seriously.

And Ye Chen was no longer just defending.

The divine thunder was terrifying.

Ye Chen began to take the initiative to attack.

True Dragon Treasure Technique, True Phoenix Treasure Technique, Immortal Scriptures and Wonderful Methods.

Endless divine light blasted out when Ye Chen raised his hand.

Fighting against the almost endless, unimaginably terrifying blood-colored divine thunder.

It was as if one person was fighting against the whole world alone.

Ye Chen's black hair danced wildly, fighting against the sky and the earth, extremely terrifying.

An Miaoli's face was pale, and his eyes were full of worry.

And Tian Mingzi looked at Ye Chen's divine eagle like a god of war.

His face was ashen.

Are you using me to sharpen the knife, or sending me to death?

It was questionable whether I could withstand such a thunder tribulation at the stage of transformation of the spirit.

If the strong men of Tianyan Holy Land did not stop me in a while.

I would burn my life at all costs and turn around and leave.

There should be a 70% chance of escaping, right?

...

The divine thunder was terrifying.

This world seemed to not give Ye Chen any chance to breathe.

One after another, it seemed to dye the world red.

Even as strong as Ye Chen, his robe was broken at this moment.

If it weren't for the Yuanying in his body constantly drawing the power of heaven and earth.

The innate supreme heart kept replenishing blood and qi.

Ye Chen couldn't easily bear it.

But fortunately.

When the last blood-colored divine thunder was shattered by Ye Chen using various means.

A total of eighty-one divine thunders finally ended.

Ye Chen's heavenly tribulation ended!