The onlookers were already dumbfounded, and according to their understanding, the power of the thunder was extremely strong.

A thunderbolt, let alone people, even the earth was scorched.

But he was good, not only resisted hard, but finally resisted with his hands and feet.

This seems to outsiders to be an act of looking for death, but he can resist it, majestic.

Tony Stark unconsciously came to the side of Tiantian and the others: "I'm practicing martial arts now, is it too late?" ”

Tian Tian glanced back at him: "It's never too late, we have a sister who is in her fifties before she started practicing martial arts, and now she hasn't become a grandmaster yet." ”

"In your fifties? Sisters? ”

Gwen rolled her eyes every day; "Of course, for us, fifty is just a little kid. One of our sisters is over 600 years old, and there are many others who are over 100 years old. ”

"What about you?"

"The little girl is not talented, she can be 21 years old!"

Tony almost spurted blood, so young, already so powerful?

Moreover, the age gap between these people is so big, is it because of cultivation that they have a long lifespan?

All of a sudden, he was a little anxious to find Wang Jian's potion.

He doesn't care, but what about Pepper?

He was shocked, and so were the others.

Thor, in particular, considers himself the god of thunder and can control thunder and lightning.

But he knew that he was just a gift, not a real god at all.

However, Wang Jian released such a powerful power with every move, especially the energy of storm, frost, clouds and mist wrapped around his body, and the power was infinite, and he was a little stunned.

It's unbelievable that humans can be so strong.

But when he heard that this guy wasn't an earthling, he was finally relieved.

As for the ancient one in the distance, his gaze towards Wang Jian was also more vigilant and guarded.

What outsiders think, Wang Jian doesn't know.

At this moment, he was immersed in the confrontation with the thunderstorm, although he was slashed by the thunder from time to time and the pain was extremely great, especially Jin Dan and Yuan Shen were under heavy pressure.

But he felt full of energy, and his mind was incomparably empty.

Some know-how and mysteries that were difficult to comprehend before linger in my heart one by one.

His attacks became more and more violent, and his power to resist the thunder became stronger and more condensed.

He was able to use his fists and feet to resist the thunderstorm, not only because his cultivation was comparable to that of a heavenly immortal, but also because he had learned some comprehensions of suppression and destruction from the humming of the prototype of the Chaos Bell.

It is precisely because of this that he can not be afraid of the bombardment of thunder.

One after another, Wang Jian struggled to resist, only feeling hearty.

Suddenly, somehow there was a whistling sound in the sky, followed by the forty-sixth thunderstorm, and nine thunderstorms in a row.

Although Wang Jian has only just experienced the thunder tribulation, he can judge that the thunder tribulation is based on nine.

Within nine numbers, the power of the thunderstorm is a grade.

Beyond it, it's another grade.

At this moment, it was the sixth gear, and the power had increased by several levels, far exceeding the dozens of realms that he had endured alone at the beginning.

Wang Jian looked at the nine tribulation thunders that came one after another in the sky, his heart moved, and the violent momentum of his whole body made the earth violently shaken, and countless cracks appeared for no reason, spreading like spider webs to the surroundings.

Behind him, a magnificent figure sitting on a dragon chair appeared for no reason.

The figure was not tall, only about five or six meters tall, but the light that emanated from his body, as well as the violent prostrate momentum, attracted everyone's attention.

"Imperial Fist - Zhulian Nine Clans!"

The low cheers actually became more and more high-pitched, and even directly covered the roar of the thunder.

Nine fists rushed into the sky, and each fist directly shattered a tribulation thunder, and nine in succession, all of which were shattered in mid-air.

The furious energy vibrated in all directions, even New York, dozens of kilometers away from here, causing large-scale electromagnetic changes, and a large number of electrical appliances could not be used.

Wang Jian Zhuo stood on the ground, and the law behind him was still there, but it was clearer than any moment.

He looked up at the thunderstorm in the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky gathered from all directions, and the whole land was pitch black, and all light was blocked.

The pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and he knows that the next three or nine heavenly tribulations will be even more terrifying.

In fact, he seriously doubted that his Thunder Tribulation had gone too far, and that the power was clearly beyond his expectations.

You know, his strength is very terrifying.

In the world of Journey to the West, those warriors who entered the peak of the Dao realm and were about to cross the catastrophe at any time were not his opponents, and they were easily suppressed by him and robbed the sect's secret books.

He even fought to the death with the great demon Sun Wukong, even if he was defeated badly in the end, it also shows the strength of the battle.

Later, he was seriously injured by the attack of the Nyorai Dharma, but he could continue to sharpen himself and his mind in the process of injury.

Its cultivation has been accumulated over the past few years, becoming stronger and stronger. Later, the injury healed, and he even increased his cultivation by 20% at one time.

It can be said that his cultivation is absolutely comparable to that of a heavenly immortal, even if other people's lives jump, he dares to fight, and he thinks that he is not inferior to the other party, and may even be stronger.

It's this kind of cultivation that it is so troublesome to resist the thunderstorm.

Although several attacks were resisted, he also suffered a lot of injuries.

This is just a thunder tribulation for immortals, even if the immortals come over, even if they are embarrassed, they are not in any danger.

But as for him, he obviously felt that the thunderstorm brewing now must be even more terrifying, and there was no room for error.

Of course, other people used magic weapons to resist the tribulation, and there were indeed those who were as tough as him, but there were very few.

made such a mess, and blamed himself for being too arrogant.

Feeling the brewing breath in the sky, Wang Jian was not in a hurry at all, but calmed down and looked inward.

Martial Dao Jindan and Yuan Shen were both bombarded by thunder, and there were potholes on them.

But he could feel it, and the power contained in it was even more terrifying.

The essence of the Martial Dao Jindan seems to have changed a little because of the thunderstorm.

He couldn't tell, but he was sure there must be something wrong.

And this change is obviously good, as if it is qualitatively changing.

As for the original god, he was very satisfied. But now, there is a trace of yang energy in it, which makes the Yuan Shen sit in the sea of knowledge like the scorching sun, making him extremely comfortable.

The thunder tribulation has not passed, but its own potential has been tapped, and the Taixuan Sutra and Qingjiao Jin are running at full speed.

A trace of aura was excavated, making up for the consumption just now, repairing the pitted Yuan Shen and Jin Dan and his body, keeping his state at the peak.

Wang Jian was very satisfied with this, and he was looking forward to the next thunderstorm.

After spending it, he will be a real immortal, with a lifespan of at least 10,000 years, how beautiful it is.

The qi changed, Wang Jian looked up at the sky, and among the dark clouds, there seemed to be a thunder dragon roaring.

Suddenly, a bucket-like thunderbolt slashed at him below.