After the lightning pattern continued to absorb the thunder, it also contained a breath of destruction.
And he could clearly sense that something seemed to be brewing within the thunder patterns.
This situation was just like the purple thunder that was born in his soul before.
But after dozens of powerful thunders came down, the thunder pattern not only shone brightly, but also became like a bottomless pit, constantly swallowing up the thunders.
Apart from this, there seemed to be no other abnormalities.
As the thousand-year thunderstorm continued to strike, tens of thousands of miles away, a group of people were watching from afar.
"Eh... don't they have the Heaven Covering Pill? Why did the Tribulation Thunder still come? Could it be that the Heaven Covering Pill is ineffective against the Tribulation Thunder?"
The person who spoke was Yun Chengwang, who had just become the head of the family. Beside him were the chief elder, Yun Yongxing, the fourth elder whom Ning Ping had met in the Qinglan Secret Realm, and several elders with powerful auras who also appeared here.
"It must be a thunderbolt!" After looking at it for a long time, Yun Yongxing said solemnly.
As Yun Yongxing was practicing the law of thunder, he could tell whether it was a thunderbolt or not after carefully sensing it.
"That's strange..." Even the calm and collected elder was staring at the lightning flashing in the sky with burning eyes.
"Forget it! Never mind all that. It's been a while, it should be almost over!"
Unable to figure it out, Yun Chengwang simply stopped thinking about it. After all, the main goal was to defeat the other party, and he didn't need to care about anything else.
As time passed, the flashing in the sky finally ended.
This also foreshadows the end of the thousand-year thunder tribulation, and Yun Chengwang couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in his heart.
"Haha! It seems that the person who survived the tribulation should have survived. It's time for us to move!"
Yun Chengwang laughed loudly and was about to order his men to surround him. At this moment, the people in front of him had become trapped in his jar.
"Don't be impatient! Wait a minute! Take another look!" Yun Yongxing on the side suddenly frowned and looked at the calamity clouds in the sky that had not dissipated.
As soon as the words fell, the thunder in the sky, which should have ended, suddenly flashed again, accompanied by low thunder.
"No way! It's started again? Isn't it true that a thousand-year tribulation only has ninety-nine thunderstorms? This..."
At this time, Yun Chengwang suppressed the heat in his heart, stopped, and looked at the distance in confusion.
"When they left before, there were three of them together..." The Great Elder said thoughtfully.
Hearing this, Yun Yongxing's eyes suddenly lit up.
"That's right. Rumor has it that the millennium thunder tribulations of those two were very close to each other. I'm afraid the other person's thunder tribulation has also been triggered!"
Just as everyone here was speculating, lightning and thunder were flashing on the isolated island.
Pang Heng felt the surging breath in his body echoing with the thunder above the nine heavens, and muttered to himself.
"Oh my goodness, my thousand-year thunder tribulation actually came early!"
"Hey, do you think he can withstand it?" Master Wangchao, who had already survived the thunder tribulation safely, had shock in his eyes.
"What do you think?" Pang Heng glanced at the other person speechlessly and continued.
"Does he look like he's in trouble? This guy is really perverted. I think he seems to really like thunder tribulations."
"Oh..." Master Wangchao also sighed, staring intently at the vague figure above his head.
"I'm afraid I'm mistaken. He just wants to use this millennium thunder tribulation to cultivate. I wonder what he's cultivating? It's totally unheard of!"
"You're not the only one curious, I'm dying of curiosity too! How can someone treat a thunder tribulation like a joke? We're both still at the Fusion Stage! Compared to this brat, he's the real pervert!"
"Hey, you know what, after today, I feel like we have a good chance of winning against that holy land!"
Master Wangchao suddenly had an idea and turned to look at the other party with an inquiring look.
"Difficult!" Pang Heng pondered for a while before uttering a word softly.
"The main reason is that the time is too short. It's only been less than a thousand years! If we give this kid enough time, I think it might be feasible!"
"What a pity! If only we had a little more time..."
Master Wangchao also agreed with this.
No matter how talented or lucky a person is, it takes time to grow.
For the vast majority of cultivators, it is not that they lack talent or luck.
But they often fall on the road of growth.
Ning Ping, the person they were talking about, was actually not feeling very relaxed at the moment.
The combined thunder from the two cultivators in the fusion stage and myself was not like the one in the holy land before.
In the holy land, there is a large formation to weaken the thunder tribulation, and the other two are only experiencing the thunder tribulation of breaking through the God Transformation Stage.
To put it bluntly, as long as I want, I can take a nap in the holy land after suffering a thunder disaster.
But the thunder now has turned into black thunder as thick as a bucket.
As a last resort, he had already used the same method he had used before to help Mr. Hu prevent the heavenly calamity.
I saw a huge net made of lightning, crisscrossing and condensing around my body.
The lightning network at this time is very different from the first time it was built.
After comprehending the two array patterns, one for attack and one for defense, from the remnants of the Immortal Array, his array cultivation had made great progress.
The construction of the lightning net at this moment is based on the part of the imperial pattern to construct the structure of the formation.
It greatly increases the defense of the entire lightning network.
“Crack!”
I saw a black lightning, with a force of tremendous power, directly hitting the lightning net above my head.
In an instant, there was a bright light, and with a crackling sound, the silk threads suddenly became thicker.
The entire woven lightning net immediately became a huge lightning ball, and Ning Ping's figure was also submerged in it.
Immediately afterwards, the bright flash of lightning quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Finally, it returned to its original lightning net appearance.
At this moment, the lightning patterns in Ning Ping's soul were also shining brightly.
But even after absorbing so many thunders, it still looked like there was not much change.
At this moment, the lightning pattern was like a bottomless abyss, swallowing up all the thunders that came.
The whole world was covered by thick dark clouds, and it was pitch black.
The thunder seemed to be endless, striking down one after another.
As for Master Wangchao and Pang Heng below, they had naturally put away the two Zhatian Pills early on and were extremely relaxed at the moment.
They even pointed and commented from time to time.
There was no trace of the worry he had before.
Finally, after ninety-nine consecutive thunder strikes, Pang Heng's thousand-year thunder tribulation finally ended.
"Huh... getting struck by lightning is so tiring, but it's finally over!"
At this moment, the aura of thunder and lightning around was still very strong. When it fell back to the ground, there was still flashing lightning outside Ning Ping's body.
