"Boy, see the gap between you and me, admit defeat!" King Zhenbei said lightly, since he is doing a show, of course he has to do enough.

"Come again!" Cao Quanpeng said stubbornly.

"I can see that you are a grass and a tree, a double cultivation of wood and earth, and what you are most afraid of is fire. ”

"The South China Sea Dragon Clan of the past dynasties is a cultivator of water and fire, and I, as the king of Zhenbei of the South China Sea, naturally cultivates the Nanming and the fire. ”

"You're going to lose!"

As he spoke, King Zhenbei suddenly opened his mouth and spit out, and the raging fire rolled through the air, covering the sky and the sun, and in an instant, he came to Cao Quanpeng and drowned Cao Quanpeng!

After a while, after the flames dissipated, everyone looked and saw that there was still Cao Quanpeng's shadow on the battlefield, and everyone's faces suddenly changed.

Even the king of Zhenbei couldn't help but think in horror: "My flame looks mighty, but in fact, I have already reserved my strength, with the earth attribute magic attainment that that kid just revealed, how could I not be able to stop this flame?"

"Could it be that kid was injured a lot before, and he can't play the strength he had just now?"

"Killed that kid, but it's trouble!"

"How can this be explained?"

Just when the king of Zhenbei was panicking, suddenly, a strange and heavy aura suddenly appeared in front of him, and then a fluffy grass slowly grew out of thin air, and then turned into the appearance of Cao Quanpeng.

"Wildfires can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows. Liang Qing couldn't help but read out this line of poetry.

As soon as Cao Quanpeng appeared, he immediately said to the king of Zhenbei in front of him: "Thank you seniors for helping me break through and stand up, and take this step." ”

Hearing this, King Zhenbei's face suddenly changed greatly. exclaimed: "You kid actually broke through at this moment and stepped into the realm of heavenly immortals?"

The crowd watching the battle also reacted to what had happened. All of them looked up at the sky, and sure enough, they saw a cloud brewing in mid-air. Suddenly, they couldn't help but be shocked and retreated.

"This kid is dead, now that there are so many people here, isn't he killing himself by the Lei robbery he led?"

The thunder tribulation began to pour wildly, and lightning continued to fall, falling on Cao Quanpeng with great accuracy, but Cao Quanpeng turned a blind eye to the thunder tribulation. The mana surged, frantically chasing after the king of Zhenbei in the South China Sea who was fleeing, and at this time he was still thinking about fighting.

Click!

The thunder continued to fall, and Cao Quanpeng was scorched by the thunder in the blink of an eye, and one after another thunderbolts fell, like a sharp sword, cutting through his flesh and skin, revealing his bones!

His bones were dense, and in the flesh and bones. There were endless flames and water currents stirring, like a demon hell, constantly tormenting the flesh, and it was obvious that he had not expelled the power that the North King of Nanhai Town had blasted into his body just now.

See here. Countless people couldn't help but show frightened looks, and many people exclaimed: "Triggering the thunder tribulation in this state, this kid is really crazy." He didn't want to die. ”

At this moment, Cao Quanpeng's physical body is a big hell. Prison guards oneself and torments oneself. And his behavior is a complete lunatic.

As the saying goes, "the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal are afraid of the stunned, the stunned are afraid of the stupid, the stupid are afraid of the crazy, the crazy are afraid of dying," at this moment Cao Quanpeng is a madman in the eyes of outsiders, and he is a madman who does not want to die, so the king of Zhenbei in the South China Sea is already afraid at the moment, he has regretted it, he regrets why he took this battle, and he regrets provoking this Cao Quanpeng.

At this time, the king of Zhenbei only hoped that the thunder would quickly chop this madman to death and end this qiē.

Maybe there are too many people involved, and there is a fairy around him, or maybe the prayer of the king of Zhenbei has been answered, this time the thunder robbery is surprisingly fierce, and the scalp of the people around him is numb.

Many people showed unbearable expressions and said: "Such a thunder tribulation, even the heavenly immortals can't withstand it, this kid is finished, he still don't resist, he will die early, and he can suffer less!"

"Maybe he wants to drag Na Zhenbei to destroy Miè together, what a terrible madman, I don't want to see him in the future. ”

"Hehehe, do you think that under this kind of thunderstorm, you can still meet in the future?"

However, this qiē is just the idea of others, I saw that the sky thundered, Cao Quanpeng's flesh and blood flew over, but the power of the thunder penetrated into his bones, constantly refined, and at the same time the flesh was destroyed, new flesh and blood continued to grow, making up for the damage to the body, replacing the black and charred flesh that was chopped.

At the same time, Nanming Lihuo and the powerful divine water were prompted by Cao Quanpeng, and the water and fire tempered the flesh and made his body continue to grow.

He actually used the three powers of water, fire, and thunder to smelt and quench the impurities in his body, spirit, and mana.

The thunder continued to fall, and the flesh and blood that had just been born was immediately shattered by the thunder, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, which was unbearable, but Cao Quanpeng always maintained an extremely strong vitality and did not hurt his roots.

His vitality is so strong that even the dragons can't match it.

He used pure physical defense to fight against the Thunder Tribulation, not only did he not use any mana, but he did not even sacrifice the treasure.

This is very different from the common sense of cultivators, as far as they know, most of the tribulations need to use supernatural powers and magic weapons to fight against the thunder tribulation, and be careful not to be killed by the thunder of the sky.

However, Cao Quanpeng abandoned a qiē, did not use any supernatural powers, magic weapons or treasures, and carried the thunder tribulation down with only his physical body.

Airplanes!

His eyebrows opened, the Purple Mansion opened, and the Yuan Ying people walked out of the Purple Mansion to welcome the thunder, not only to refine the physical body with the thunder, but also to refine the Yuan Shen with the heavenly thunder.

"It's ......"

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't do it.

Cao Quanpeng's Yuan Shen had already been scorched black by the Thunder Tribulation, and his body was bruised, but his Yuan Shen Restoration Force seemed to be still above his body, and he was gathered with the break.

Gradually, everyone saw that the damage caused by those falling thunderbolts to Cao Quanpeng's body was getting smaller and smaller, and the wounds healed rapidly, which showed that Cao Quanpeng had overwhelmed the heavenly tribulation.

"Is this kid the destined protagonist of this world?" Liang Qing's heart also set off boundless waves, and at this moment he had no doubt that Cao Quanpeng would be able to survive the thunderstorm.

"We have a traverser and a reborn in Sanjianling, and now there is another one with the protagonist's template, is this not just a rhythm against the sky?" Liang Qing shook his head, turned around and walked back.

With Cao Quanpeng's cousin, the South China Sea Aquarium present today will definitely leave a shadow, and he doesn't have to think about the next things, now he only needs to think about how to subdue the subordinates of this kind of owner protagonist template in the future.

And to subdue such a guy, the most basic premise is to be more murderous and genius than them, so Liang Qing watched this battle, he felt that he was superfluous to do anything, and the only thing he could do now was to work harder and harder, racing against time to improve his cultivation. (To be continued......)