The Path to Becoming Immortal

The thunderbolt had a strange black and bright feeling, but no one doubted the terrifying power contained in it.

Each person present had one thunderbolt, which was evenly distributed.

Everyone's face changed drastically when they saw the thunderbolt.

You know, although this was the thunderbolt triggered by Ning Ping, each of them was a Mahayana cultivator.

Except Ning Ping, the others had reached the critical point of ascension.

So, this heavenly calamity directly turned into an ascension calamity.

And it was a calamity of ninety-nine extremes.

Everyone used their means together, either urging magic weapons to meet it, or punching it directly.

Ning Ping also punched it directly without hesitation.

"Boom..."

The black thunderbolt directly broke the fist shadow of Ning Ping.

A destructive force instantly went along his fist and directly hit into his body.

At this time, Ning Ping's internal skills were fully activated. The thunder pattern that had stopped absorbing thunder began to devour it greedily.

Ning Ping immediately felt that this was the strongest thunder he had ever encountered.

Under the ravages of the thunder, he was immediately injured, and his powerful recovery ability was instantly activated.

But it was too late to just devour the thunder pattern. Ning Ping immediately moved his mind and all his purple thunder participated in it.

Immediately, under the attraction of the same sex, the purple thunder also played a guiding role, and began to flow rapidly in the body along the path of the skills, and was continuously refined.

Although the thunder was terrifying, he still survived.

"It seems that I am still a little arrogant!" Ning Ping stared at the thunder that continued to brew above his head.

His eyes swept over the others. Except for Luo Kun Xianjun who looked a little relaxed, the others were still struggling to resist.

"Hmph........"

Muffled groans continued to burst out from their mouths.

Among them, the most depressed was the Demon Ancestor Hun Tian. As a cultivator of the demon clan, he was weaker in resisting lightning.

Especially when he encountered the top-level thunderbolt in the lower realm, he was in great pain.

At this time, Luo Kun Xianjun looked at Ning Ping with a puzzled look on his face.

He really didn't expect that this kid with the lowest cultivation level would recover first under this terrifying thunderbolt.

In his own speculation, this kid should have died directly from the first thunderbolt.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the thunder pattern in his body.

A deep jealousy also emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Boy, I'm really a little surprised!"

Luo Kun Xianjun said this, but for Ning Ping in front of him, he regarded him as a dying person in his heart.

It's too terrifying for such a genius to grow up.

"Haha, it's okay, there are more surprises to come!"

Ning Ping raised the corner of his mouth, showing a smile, and then turned his head to speak to several people.

"Seniors, please come to my side!"

Just when everyone was surprised, Wu Chuxun was the first to move.

"Okay!"

As the voice fell, Wu Chuxun came to Ning Ping and stood still.

Now they couldn't understand it. Although they had heard that Ning Ping had caused a great catastrophe in the Yun family before.

That should have been saved by using some magic weapon.

Although he seemed to have easily blocked a catastrophe just now, it was too arrogant to deal with the catastrophe of himself and others at the same time.

Could he really have some magic weapon that could help everyone easily survive this catastrophe?

At this time, a terrifying aura was brewing again above the nine heavens, indicating that another catastrophe was about to fall.

Several people didn't think about it anymore. Since Wu Chuxun trusted Ning Ping so much, they would know the specific situation after trying it.

So several people shook their bodies one after another and stood directly beside Ning Ping with a suspicious look on their faces.

"Boy, it's up to you now! I'll leave my life and property to you."

The Demon Ancestor Hun Tian was the most carefree. Anyway, if he had to deal with this kind of heavenly tribulation by himself, he would lose his body, so why not give it a try.

At least it seemed that this boy was quite confident.

And the Immortal Lord Luo Kun sneered in the distance as if he was watching a play.

I kept cursing in my heart, and I wonder how you will die later.

At the same time, taking on so many thunders, not to mention you, a kid from the lower world, even I feel scared when I think about it.

"I will try my best!"

Ning Ping smiled lightly, then raised his head and looked up at the sky.

"Crack... Boom..."

Another wave of thunders came, and the hearts of several people instantly rose to their throats. They kept looking at Ning Ping, wanting to see how the other party would deal with it.

At this time, Ning Ping's mind moved, and the thunder domain suddenly expanded, and a giant python transformed by thunder and lightning also spread upwards.

"Zizizizi..."

This time there was no roar, and several thunderbolts instantly hit the thunder python released by Ning Ping.

After a burst of noise, the area around Ning Ping within a hundred feet was instantly trapped in a black thunder area.

This was the thunder area that Ning Ping had just released. Under the guidance of the thunder python, all the thunderbolts were trapped in a large thunder area.

As for the victims, the few people were not affected at all, and not even a trace of thunder flower touched them.

At this moment, Ning Ping was also fully activating his skills, drawing the thunderbolts around him into his body one by one, and frantically began to refine and provide them for the thunder pattern to devour.

"This..." The turtle opened his mouth so wide that he couldn't close it.

This kid's understanding of the law of thunder is so powerful? Did he really gain so much on Thunder Island?

He didn't say it, but the shock in his heart could not be calmed for a long time.

"Boy, I am convinced by you!" At this time, the Demon Ancestor Hun Tian directly raised his thumbs and praised him repeatedly.

Master Tong Xuan was also shocked and speechless.

Although he was good at deduction, he was the one who knew the least about Ning Ping's specific abilities.

Only Wu Chuxun was still calm, but her beautiful eyes were still flashing and looking around.

She had seen with her own eyes the scene of Ning Ping helping Shen Qingyao to overcome the tribulation on Wu Nian Star.

But as soon as she thought of Shen Qingyao, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes.

In this battle, both of her two disciples died, and her mood instantly became heavy.

After a while, as those terrifying thunderbolts were being refined, Ning Ping's surroundings gradually calmed down.

And Luo Kun, who was far away, was horrified. He really didn't expect that this kid could really do it.

Including himself, he took on the thunderbolts of five people by himself. How could he do it?

Even if he comprehended the thunder pattern of his master, the Thunder Emperor, so what? This was the tribulation of ascension.