You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

The second thunderbolt is coming in an instant.

Xiao Yun's tall figure was once again engulfed by lightning.

Everyone stared unblinkingly at Xiao Yun, who was wrapped in lightning.

Everyone seemed to want to see through this lightning how Xiao Yun resisted the thunder.

This time the thunder lasted shorter.

In just a few breaths, the lightning had completely dissipated.

Xiao Yun once again appeared in front of everyone intact.

He was still sitting cross-legged on the ground so quietly, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

Wenqing shouted excitedly: "Master, junior brother, he is fine... He is fine at all. This thunder disaster seems to be unable to do anything to junior brother!"

Under the veil, Yan Qinghui's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.

She subconsciously murmured: "How could this happen?"

She really couldn't figure out why Xiao Yun could resist the thunder calamity so easily.

It can be said that the master's senior brother had a narrow escape from death when he went through the tribulation.

But why did Xiao Yun block two thunderbolts so lightly?

Xiao Yun's cultivation is only foundation building, and the head brother is a Dzogchen monk in the Nascent Soul Realm.

The strength of the two is simply different, but why are the methods of overcoming the tribulation so different?

……

The shock in Li Dapeng's heart at this moment was beyond words.

Too strong, this Xiao Yun is really too strong.

He was able to withstand two thunderbolts easily, and he seemed to have enough strength.

From this point of view, Xiao Yun's transformation into a catastrophe is already a certainty.

He had noticed something strange about Xiao Yun when he was in the Lingjian Sect.

How could a person with miscellaneous spiritual roots cultivate to the foundation-building realm and be able to leapfrog and defeat the monks at the golden elixir realm?

It turned out to be a master who was about to transform into a god.

If so, it all makes sense.

Xiao Yun had gained experience after the first thunder, and he was even more comfortable dealing with the second thunder.

At this time, after being baptized by two thunders, he felt that his physical body seemed to be a little stronger than before.

The five elements of spiritual power in the Dantian Qi Sea circulate alternately and gather in one place.

All the spiritual power in his body gathered in his Dantian.

It turned into a five-color round golden elixir the size of an apple, and this golden elixir was still compressing and converging, and seemed to have a tendency to further solidify.

There was lightning flashing around the golden elixir. It seemed that the spiritual power of thunder attribute also wanted to join in, but it has been unable to integrate.

Just when everyone was amazed at why Xiao Yun's strength was so terrifying, the robbery cloud in mid-air suddenly changed again.

The calamity clouds that filled the sky seemed to sense that Xiao Yun was unusual.

Jie Yun seemed a little dissatisfied that Xiao Yun had withstood two lightning disasters unharmed.

Spiritual energy from all directions converged crazily towards the calamity cloud.

In the blink of an eye, the shining thunder spots in the sky turned into lavender.

Before everyone had time to be surprised, a barrel-thick lilac thunder pillar struck Xiao Yun.

A loud "boom" made everyone's eardrums numb.

The surrounding ground was filled with smoke and dust, making it difficult to see Xiao Yun's condition inside.

The road in Blackwater City was smashed by this terrifying thunder, creating a pit more than ten feet deep.

In the dust and mist, purple sky thunder kept shining and making "cracking" sounds.

Wen Qing, who was in the distance, closed her eyes subconsciously and did not dare to look again, for fear of seeing Xiao Yun unable to withstand the thunder and turning into flying ashes.

After about a few breaths, the thunder gradually disappeared.

The flying dust also slowly fell down.

Xiao Yun was still sitting there safe and sound.

Yu Liehuo in the distance couldn't help but murmured: "Uncle Pan...the power of this thunder tribulation seems to be just that, right? It doesn't seem to be very powerful."

Pan Zhen looked sullen for a long time before he said: "It's not that the power of the thunder tribulation is weak, but that the people who overcome the tribulation are too strong."

"If you want to advance to become a god in the future, don't think that thunder tribulation is easy to resist."

Yu Liehuo glanced at Xiao Yun, who was intact, and felt a little disapproving.

After Xiao Yun absorbed the third sky thunder, the golden elixir in his body had shrunk to the size of a table tennis ball.

He could clearly feel the five-color light flowing on the golden elixir.

Not only that, there is also a layer of thunder power wrapped around the golden elixir.

At this moment, Xiao Yun could not only use the five elements of spiritual power, but also the thunder-attributed spiritual power.

This was an unexpected surprise for him.

Although Xiao Yun had successfully condensed the golden elixir at this time, the calamity cloud in the sky seemed to have no intention of retreating.

Instead, he became even more restless.

At this moment, whirlpools suddenly appeared in the calamity clouds in the sky.

At a glance, there are as many as a dozen.

A dozen dazzling thunder spots shine among these whirlpools.

As soon as Li Dapeng saw the changes in the calamity clouds in the sky, he immediately shouted: "Quickly retreat!"

He didn't have time to explain, and immediately pulled Li Bingyan back.

Other well-informed Nascent Soul elders had already begun to retreat when they saw the whirlpool appearing.

Yan Qinghui couldn't help but pull Wen Qing back.

Wen Qing asked with a puzzled look: "What's wrong, Master?"

Yan Qinghui said in a deep voice: "You will know in a moment. If you see such a swirling calamity cloud in the future, immediately retreat far away."

In just a few breaths, there was no one within a kilometer radius of Xiao Yun.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the vortex in the calamity cloud.

More than a dozen tribulation cloud vortexes vaguely formed the image of a unicorn in mid-air.

Before everyone could marvel at the power of heaven and earth, the unicorn in the calamity cloud roared, and thunder poured down.

In an instant, the thunder flooded Xiao Yun, the surrounding streets, and the surrounding houses.

Within a few hundred meters of Xiao Yun, a world of thunder and lightning formed.

The sky and the earth were connected into one whole by this thunderstorm.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The sound of explosions came and went incessantly.

Everyone present had never seen such a scene before, and they were all stunned.

This thunderstorm lasted for half a stick of incense before slowly dissipating.

The sky is clear again.

"Is the knot... over?" Li Bingyan asked in a daze.

No one answered Li Bingyan.

Everyone was looking for Xiao Yun.

No one saw Xiao Yun, and the entire street was in ruins.

There were deep holes and gravel everywhere.

No one can survive such a thunder, right?

He should be dead, right? Everyone thought this, and some people couldn't help but step forward to check.

When Wen Qing saw that the calamity cloud had dissipated, she immediately rushed into the ruins, moved the boulders on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Junior brother, where are you?"

"Junior brother... say something!"

"Junior brother, I know you are fine, please answer me quickly!"

As soon as Wen Qing finished her third sentence, she heard an energetic voice shouting: "Sister, don't worry about me, I'm fine, I'm here!"

Xiao Yun jumped out of a pit with a slight leap.

He looked at Wen Qing with a confident smile on his face and said, "Senior sister, I am also a golden elixir monk now!"