Chapter 587 Small Heavenly Tribulation

After a short period of preparation, the second thunderbolt struck.

This time, the power of the thunderbolt was several times stronger than before.

Fang Ping still controlled the previous top-grade spiritual weapon and took the initiative to meet it.

With the power of the Great Sun True Method of the Golden Core Realm, the second thunderbolt was not surprising and was calmly blocked by him.

However, this time, the already damaged spiritual weapon had its pattern destroyed by more than half, and its power was greatly reduced, which was not enough to help him block the third thunderbolt.

Seeing this, Fang Ping put it back into the storage bag, and took out another long sword spiritual weapon, and waited for it.

The thunderbolt cloud slowly rotated and tumbled, and soon, the third thunderbolt fell.

The moment the dazzling silver light fell, the entire lake was reflected in a pale white.

Although the forging skills of Fang Ping's new long sword spiritual weapon were a little worse, it was at least a top-grade spiritual weapon level. Under the bombardment of the third thunderbolt, it was seriously damaged in one blow.

There will be a short interval between every three thunders of the Jindan minor heavenly tribulation. In contrast, the power of the thunder will almost double.

If the first three thunders of the tribulation are just for the adaptation and warm-up of the newly promoted Jindan cultivators. As long as the cultivators who can successfully condense the Jindan can almost survive. Then starting from the fourth thunder of the tribulation, it will be a real test.

Fang Ping made a move and this time he controlled two spare high-grade spiritual tools at the same time, infused them with Jindan mana, and waited for the fourth thunder of the tribulation to fall.

About a dozen breaths later.

The tribulation cloud vortex accelerated its rotation, and a thunder of the tribulation with a light blue light and thicker than the mouth of a bowl, after accumulating enough power, fell from the sky with a suffocating breath of annihilation.

Fang Ping's eyes were neither sad nor happy, and he urged the two spiritual tools to take the initiative to meet the thunder of the tribulation.

Amid the deafening explosion, the two high-grade spiritual tools that had been sacrificed and refined shattered together, leaving only tiny fragments.

Even so, they could barely block the power of the fourth thunderbolt!

The spiritual tools, which were worth 20,000 or 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones, were easily destroyed like rubble. If it were other foundation-building cultivators, they would probably be heartbroken.

But for Fang Ping, after achieving the Golden Core, these spiritual tools had already lost their meaning. If they could help him resist the power of the thunderbolt when he was overcoming the minor heavenly tribulation, then they would have played the greatest role and value.

As for the spiritual stones?

As long as there was the Yuan Ding, wouldn't that thing be as much as he wanted!

He didn't feel any pain at all, and took out three more high-grade spiritual tools without hesitation, including the Tianxuan Shuttle, Luoshan Seal and other main spiritual tools he often used.

The fifth thunderbolt that followed was then blocked safely.

The price was that, apart from the Falling Mountain Seal, which was barely worth repairing, the other two top-grade spiritual tools, including the Profound Sky Shuttle, also followed the footsteps of the previous spiritual tools.

Seeing the more fierce sixth thunderbolt brewing, Fang Ping realized that the power of the top-grade spiritual tools alone was no longer enough to help.

Putting away the damaged Falling Mountain Seal, he took out the bowl-shaped top-grade spiritual tool he obtained by killing the cultivator surnamed Sheng outside the Xianzhou Market several years ago, and the green long banner obtained in the same battle from his storage bag.

The two top-grade spiritual tools were displayed in front of him, flashing with spiritual light, faithfully protecting their masters.

After nearly ten breaths.

The sixth thunderbolt, with a terrifying deep blue light and awe-inspiring power, struck down on his head!

The thunder roared for hundreds of miles, and this abnormal movement finally alarmed a casual cultivator who happened to pass by nearby. The man followed the thunder and looked in the direction of the thunder with doubt, and for a moment he didn't know what was going on.

Facing the thunderbolt, the green long banner took the lead and sent out dozens of wind blades in one breath.

The bowl-shaped spiritual weapon flew to the top of Fang Ping's head and dropped a thick layer of protective spiritual light.

In order to make these two top-grade spiritual weapons last for one more round, Fang Ping did not hesitate to split his attention while controlling them, and shot out several golden and red scorching sun true fires.

The continuous wind blades and bursting true fires offset most of the thunderbolt power layer by layer.

When the aftermath hit the bowl spiritual weapon, it only made the protective spiritual light tremble slightly for a moment, unable to hurt Fang Ping at all!

After six thunderbolts, the heavenly tribulation ushered in another interval.

With almost perfect preparations and inhumane coping methods, Fang Ping has almost no consumption so far, and his condition is at its peak.

If it was only the 19th heavenly tribulation like other Jindan cultivators, he would definitely be able to pass it smoothly.

But looking at the increasingly dense tribulation clouds and the more terrifying aura in the sky...

Fang Ping had a strong bad premonition in his heart.

After brewing for half a cup of tea, the tribulation clouds surged again, and the seventh heavenly thunder began to brew and churn.

Soon, the dark blue lightning with a hint of purple light, like a pair of intertwined thunder pythons, fell from the bottom of the tribulation cloud.

Just as it condensed, Fang Ping felt his scalp tingling, and the cultivator's spiritual sense was frantically warning.

Obviously, compared with the first six tribulation thunders, the power of the seventh tribulation thunder has almost doubled again. Even ordinary Jindan early stage cultivators would be injured by this attack!

Realizing that two top-grade spiritual tools were not enough to block the power of the tribulation thunder, Fang Ping took out a second-level golden light talisman from his storage bag and blessed it on his body.

Afterwards, more scorching sun true fire condensed out, and flew into the air a moment before the tribulation thunder fell.

In the face of the lightning that was so fast that it could not even cover one's ears, the terrifying rays of the scorching sun's true fire were instantly extinguished.

The wind blades released by the green long banner, along with the top-grade spiritual weapon itself, were destroyed.

Even so, the power of the seventh thunderbolt did not decrease at all, and it slammed fiercely on the barrier supported by the second-level golden light talisman and the bowl-shaped spiritual weapon alternately.

Until all of them were destroyed, the power of the seventh thunderbolt was finally consumed to the point where there was little left, and was firmly blocked by Fang Ping's mana shield.

"Is this... the small golden elixir heavenly tribulation?"

At the end of the sky far away, the late foundation-building cultivator who finally arrived, looked at the thunder that seemed to be able to destroy everything from afar, and his Tao heart was almost broken instantly.

He thought to himself that even if his current mana was twice as powerful, he might not be able to stop this thunderbolt.

And this was just one of the nine thunderbolts in the small heavenly tribulation.

At that moment, the foundation-building cultivator was hit a little desperate.

What shocked and impressed him even more was that the heavenly tribulation had obviously been going on for quite a while. Under the continuous bombardment of such tribulation thunder, the senior who had passed the tribulation was actually safe and sound.

Such strength was simply unheard of!

He wanted to fly a little closer to see the senior's appearance.

Unfortunately, just as this thought came up, the might of the eighth more terrifying heavenly thunder and the vague warning from the Heavenly Dao immediately made him give up the idea of ​​joining in the fun.

Just kidding, such tribulation thunder, even if only slightly affected, could make him lose his life.

The excitement was certainly good to watch, but if you had to risk being involved in the heavenly tribulation, forget it.

Not only did he not approach, but he retreated a few miles and waited for the result of the senior's tribulation at the end of the sky from afar.

If he could successfully pass the heavenly tribulation, he would rush to celebrate as soon as possible, and he might get a lot of rewards. Even if there was nothing, he could also get a taste of the joy of the newly promoted Jindan Patriarch.

If that senior unfortunately dies, he will have a chance to obtain the relics of a quasi-Jindan realm cultivator, which would be a huge profit for him!