"Boom..."

In the rolling black clouds, lightning flashed, and deafening sounds sounded from time to time accompanied by lightning.

The glorious heavenly power.

Even Uncle Li has already formed a perfect elixir, and he still has awe in his heart.

He discovered a strange thing.

"This little fish..."

"Not afraid at all?"

Uncle Li looked at Zhou Yuan who was excited and his mouth twitched slightly.

He is worthy of being his good nephew of Li.

He is really not cowardly at all, and he looks eager to try.

You know, this is a heavenly disaster!

This represents the supreme power.

Even if it is just a fourth-level heavenly tribulation that is not worth mentioning, it represents the entire world.

After you pass it, you will be recognized by heaven and earth.

If you can't get through, then the situation will not be very good.

"Little fish, keep it steady!"

Uncle Li shouted.

In the air, Zhou Yuan mobilized his spiritual power to make the three hundred kilograms of refined steel stick together with the flying sword.

I wish I could melt these refined steels into the flying sword directly.

Spiritual power was injected into the flying sword.

Zhou Yuan began to raise swords crazily.

Although Uncle Li does not know how to do swordsmanship, Uncle Li is an old world. What he has heard of and seen is far from what Zhou Yuan can compare to.

Zhou Yuan trusts Uncle Li very much.

Since Uncle Li taught him, it means that this method is feasible.

Whether the flying sword can be directly crossed and upgraded to the fourth level depends on today!

In the thunder.

Zhou Yuan heard Uncle Li’s shout.

He turned around and handed Uncle Li a look.

The meaning of that look is very clear.

Don't worry.

I'm very stable.

After seeing Zhou Yuan's look, Uncle Li flashed and retreated to a small hill a mile away.

...

Under heavenly tribulation.

Something seemed to be brewing in the cloud of disasters.

And the earth-shaking changes began to occur in Zhou Yuan's dantian.

The spiritual power stopped being transported into the flying sword.

The sea of ​​spiritual power in the dantian seemed to be boiling.

A trace of spiritual power rose from the ocean of spiritual power.

These spiritual powers seem to have been sublimated.

"Condensing the Golden Pill?!"

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath.

He quietly paid attention to the changes in his dantian.

He can only say one thing.

The system will always be dizzy.

He doesn't need to do it.

Directly recommended!

now.

All the spiritual power in the dantian has been sublimated.

Countless spiritual powers seemed to be swept up by the wind and gathered at the center of the Dantian.

A powerful force is colliding.

The demonic aura emitted from Zhou Yuan's body became stronger and stronger, making people feel a lot of pressure.

"Buzz--"

A light sound came from the dantian.

A crystal as small as a rice grain is quietly suspended in the center of the Dantian!

"Boom..."

At the same time, in the sky.

The cloud of disaster seemed to feel something and began to roll violently.

A moment later, the robbery cloud formed an inverted funnel.

Looking up at the top of his head, Zhou Yuan seemed to see a tunnel through the sky.

The rolling cloud of catastrophe began to rotate slowly, like a huge tornado.

And Zhou Yuan is in the center of the storm.

The cloud of disaster has spread all around.

The distance is not far, and it is not close.

A hundred feet away is a distance of thunder, which can be reached in an instant.

"Hiss--"

A white light flashed by.

The darkness around was dispelled by the light, as if it was day.

"boom!"

The thunder of disaster fell on Zhou Yuan.

Hit the 'rice grains' in the dantian directly.

Zhou Yuan felt very uncomfortable under this blow.

The powerful thunder thunder blew on the body like a whip.

The feeling of entering the dantian is like a steel needle, coming from all directions.

The 'rice grains' in the dantian are like a small Zhou Yuan.

After being hit by lightning, Zhou Yuan enjoyed double the pain.

A huge spiritual power burst out from the rice grain crystal and injected into the flying sword.

When the thunder strike came down, the flying sword was already shaking.

Fortunately, spiritual power was injected in advance, otherwise the flying sword would have been broken at this moment.

This is the flying sword that Ran Ranjiang gave him.

If it breaks, how can I explain it to Ranranjiang!

Uncle Li also considered this, so he asked Zhou Yuan to inject spiritual power in advance to ensure that the flying sword would not shatter under the first round of thunder.

The crystals of rice grains were trembling.

The spiritual power was injected into the flying sword by Zhou Yuan.

For a moment, the lightning flashed on the flying sword.

The refined steel is being integrated into the flying sword bit by bit.

After noticing this, Zhou Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Li won't deceive me!"
To be continued...