Beast Control: My companion beast is a bird

With the collision of the three-colored thunder and the golden light, the sky was suddenly filled with golden light flying, the sound of Sanskrit chanting continued, and there were roaring thunders.

The golden light of Buddha's voice confronted the thunder of heavenly punishment, forming a unique color that dyed the entire sky, but in the end, the thunder of heavenly punishment was more powerful and dispersed the sound of chanting in the sky. Finally, the remaining thunder of cause and effect fell on Yu Xuanteng.

However, after the confrontation with the golden light of Buddha's sound, the power of the third thunder was sharply reduced to the weakest, and Yu Xuanteng and Xuanjia Earth Dragon were only beaten to a mouthful of blood.

Although it looked like their whole bodies were entangled in thunder, in fact, these thunders were blocked outside their bodies and could not penetrate into their bodies.

Yu Xuanteng raised his hand and hit the golden bowl in his hand. A sound of the bowl came out, cleansing his whole body and the black-armored earth dragon's whole body. All the thunders dissipated under the sound wave.

Even the remaining thunder power in their bodies disappeared at the sound of the golden bowl, making their condition instantly improve a lot.

However, when Yu Xuanteng looked at the golden bowl in his hand, the light of the golden bowl had dimmed a lot. It seemed that it could not withstand much of the karmic thunder for him.

Looking up at the causal thunder tribulation above his head, Yu Xuanteng's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. This time he saw something different in the thunder tribulation.

After being struck by lightning three times, he found that the thunder in the thunder tribulation seemed to have decreased a lot, which increased his hope of surviving the thunder tribulation a lot.

Yu Xuanteng searched through the various records about thunder tribulations that he had found in his mind, and in an instant he knew what kind of thunder tribulation he was going through.

After seeing the three-colored thunderbolt, he couldn't help but curse at this moment, "Fuck you, God! I'm only at the seventh level of the Tianyuan Realm, and you sent me the Three Talents and Nine Destruction Thunder Tribulation, giving me a glimmer of hope and then cutting off my retreat."

The Three Talents and Nine Destructions Thunder Tribulation is a type of causal thunder tribulation. According to the records he has learned, this type of thunder tribulation is one of the most famous among the many causal thunder tribulations.

Nine Destructions represents that this thunder tribulation has nine causal thunder tribulations, each one stronger than the last. Now Yu Xuanteng has withstood three of them. This thunder tribulation has temporarily stopped attacking and is brewing the fourth causal thunder tribulation.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Xuanteng sat down cross-legged and took the time to heal his wounds. The ancient Buddha's golden bowl hung above his head, emitting endless golden light that illuminated the dark sky.

In the distance, Lu Chenfeng and others saw that Yu Xuanteng actually sat directly on the ground after being bombarded by three causal thunders. Due to the existence of divine power within the range covered by the thunder, their eyes could not see too far, and their divine sense detection could not spy on it.

"Why is he sitting on the ground? The thunder tribulation hasn't disappeared yet. He couldn't be seriously injured. What should we do?" Qin He said anxiously.

"This thunder tribulation seems to have stopped. It's not striking anymore. Is it going to disappear?" Xue Yanran asked in surprise as she looked at the causal thunder tribulation that had stopped attacking.

Everyone raised their heads to look at the thundercloud, but when they saw some three-colored lightning flashing through it, their originally surprised looks dimmed again.

"Look, there is something in that thunder cloud."

Suddenly, a cry of surprise was heard. No one knew who cried out, but everyone looked towards the thunder cloud. In the center of the thunder cloud, three-colored lightning surged, and the bright lightning dispersed the surrounding thunder clouds, revealing the scene inside.

A thunder spear as thick as a bucket appeared in the thunder cloud, and the violent thunder force at the tip of the spear was surging wildly.

After this thunder spear appeared, two more thunder spears condensed and appeared next to it, and three thunder spears appeared in the thunder cloud together.

Lu Chenfeng and the others were shocked by this scene, and then they showed endless worry and horror. The power of thunder emanating from it even alarmed King Anyang and others who were far away in the space field.

Everyone stopped and looked over, their eyes filled with shock, especially those Beastmasters at the Seven Source Profound Core Realm, they all felt a crisis that could threaten their lives.

Yu Xuanteng was also staring with wide eyes at the three lightning spears that appeared in the thunder cloud. Even though he had the ancient Buddha's golden bowl and thought he could withstand a few thunders, he felt a little frustrated at this moment.

Before he could say anything, the three thunder spears, after being condensed, fell directly towards Yu Xuanteng. After these three thunder spears fell, another three thunder spears began to condense.

"Fuck, this is going to chop me to death."

Seeing the three thunder spears falling down at the same time, Yu Xuanteng roared angrily, and all the energy in his body poured into the ancient Buddha's golden bowl above his head. Suddenly, the golden bowl burst out with strong golden light and formed a golden light barrier.

Waves of chanting sounds began to be heard from the ancient Buddha's golden bowl. The Black-armored Earth Dragon also poured its own energy into it, increasing the power of the ancient Buddha's golden bowl.

Suddenly, Buddhist scriptures floated out from the golden bowl one after another. These Buddhist scriptures stuck to the golden light barrier, immediately making the barrier as thick as a wall.

At the same time, the Thunder Spear also fell down, and the tip of the spear heavily pierced the wall of Buddhist scriptures, and the Buddhist scripture words immediately burst into dazzling light.

The thunder spear pierced down inch by inch, lightning surged, and the power of thunder raged and swept across the entire wall of Buddhist scriptures.

From the wall made of Buddhist scriptures, the sound of chanting emanated again and again, offsetting all the power of thunder.

Yu Xuanteng was struggling under the ancient Buddha's golden bowl, and the energy in his body poured into it without reservation, just to resist this fourth causal thunder.

The Thunder Spear penetrated the obstruction of the Buddhist Scripture Wall, and the Buddhist Scripture Wall also destroyed half of the spear. At this time, the remaining half of the Thunder Spear exploded directly, and all the thunder power madly impacted and destroyed the entire Buddhist Scripture Wall.

Those Buddhist scripture words immediately burst out with even more powerful power. Every Buddhist scripture word began to burn and gathered into a huge golden palm.

There was a swastika in the center of the palm, which emitted a strong golden light, absorbing all the power of thunder into the hand. Then the golden palm clenched, and the thunder in the air disappeared.

Yu Xuanteng survived the fourth karmic thunder. Although it did not fall on him this time, he was still exhausted. He was almost exhausted and his spirit was a little depressed.

However, just after the fourth causal thunder disappeared, the fifth causal thunder did not give him a chance to breathe, and the three thunder spears that had been condensed long ago fell directly.

This scene immediately made the depressed Yu Xuanteng perk up again. He cursed loudly, and before he could swallow the elixir to recover, a large amount of spirit stones in the storage ring were burned.

A torrent of energy poured into his dantian. Without caring whether he could bear it or not, Yu Xuanteng directly activated the ancient Buddha's golden bowl and desperately used the golden light of Buddhist scriptures to protect his body.

The black-armored earth dragon also built hard and thick earth walls around the two of them.

The thunder spear fell down instantly. This time, without the wall made up of Buddhist scriptures, Yu Xuanteng actually endured the thunder attack.

Suddenly, the power of thunder in his body raged, and the place where he and the Black-armored Earth Dragon were located became a land of thunderstorms. The earth was split by the violent thunder, and gullies appeared in it.

The thunder did not last long. When it dissipated, Yu Xuanteng and the Black Armor Earth Dragon fell to the ground. Their bodies were charred black by the lightning, and there was a smell of meat coming from under the charred skin.

Yu Xuanteng struggled to stand up, holding the dim golden bowl of the ancient Buddha in his hand, and looked at the sixth causal thunder that was condensed again in the thunder in the sky, and the three thunder spears were about to fall.

He was wearing a fire thunder armor, which helped him resist some of the thunder power. At this moment, his face was ferocious. He looked at the three thunder spears and roared while raising the ancient Buddha's golden bowl in his hand.

In the process, his flesh was torn apart, and blood spilled out onto the ground.

Yu Xuanteng slapped his chest, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the golden bowl. Then he slapped it down with another palm. The golden bowl made a thud, golden light surged, and the Buddhist scriptures appeared again.

He summoned the last bit of power from the ancient Buddha's golden bowl, and cracks appeared on the bowl. This time, the scriptures did not form a wall of golden light, but condensed into the shape of an ancient monk.

The shadow looked like an ancient monk, with a kind and amiable face. He put his hands together and kept chanting Buddhist scriptures. The sound of chanting came from his mouth, and Lu Chenfeng and others who were ten thousand meters away could also hear the sound of chanting.

Three thunder spears fell down with a loud bang. The ancient monk just raised his hand gently, slowly raised it above his head and held the three thunder spears in his hand.

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, the three thunder spears burst out with endless violent thunder, destroying the ancient monk's entire arm, but this sixth causal thunder also exhausted its power and disappeared.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, except that the ancient monk looked much more illusory after losing an arm.

Upon seeing this, Yu Xuanteng immediately offered up everything in his storage ring that could be burned and transformed into energy, and the endless amount of energy flowed into the shattered golden bowl of the ancient Buddha.

The scriptures floating out of the golden bowl became more and more numerous, and merged into the ancient monk's shadow, making the ancient monk's shadow bright again, and the broken arm grew back.

The seventh causal lightning in the thunder tribulation began to condense, but this time it was not in the shape of a thunder spear, but turned into a thunder snake.

The lightning snake spat out its tongue and opened its huge mouth with fangs as it rushed towards the ancient monk's shadow. Endless three-colored thunder was carried down and all bombarded the ground where Yu Xuanteng and the Black-armored Earth Dragon were standing.

The phantom of the ancient monk put his hands together, the sound of his chanting became louder, and his eyes, which had been closed, opened at this moment, with two swastika runes in his golden eyes.

The phantom of the ancient monk faced the lightning snake rushing down, and suddenly he chanted a Buddhist name while still reciting the sutra, "Amitabha."

As soon as this sound was uttered, the figure of the lightning snake swooping down suddenly paused, but it resumed its movement after three breaths, and the surging thunder entangled the shadow of the ancient monk.

Golden light burst out from the ancient monk's phantom, fighting against the power of thunder, and his clasped hands separately grabbed the head and tail of the lightning snake.

After grabbing the snake's head and tail, his originally kind and amiable expression suddenly turned into that of an angry King Kong.

The ancient monk's phantom suddenly pulled both hands to the sides with force, and the originally entangled lightning snake was torn into two parts, turning into endless violent three-colored thunder that swept away.

The Black-armored Earth Dragon immediately burst out the energy in its body. Countless pieces of dirt and rocks flew up from the ground around it and Yu Xuanteng, wrapping them up and forming a huge sphere.

The thunder fell on the giant stone sphere, splitting the outer layer of soil and rocks away. The volume of the sphere was shrinking rapidly until it was reduced by more than half, and the thunder power around it disappeared.

Yu Xuanteng once again resisted the seventh causal thunder. When he looked up at the thunder cloud above his head again, he couldn't help swallowing.

The eighth causal thunderbolt slowly formed, and a dragon snake with a single horn on its head and two claws under its belly was staring at him.

The aura emitted by this eighth causal thunderbolt is hundreds of times stronger than the seventh causal thunderbolt. How can I withstand it?

Yu Xuanteng's body is now in tatters, with very little energy left. The shadow of the ancient monk has also dimmed a lot, and cannot block the eighth causal thunder.

His eyes shifted slightly to look at the ancient Buddha's golden bowl covered with cracks. He could only place his hopes here. He had already withstood seven causal thunders, and there were only two left.

The hope of surviving the thunder tribulation is right before his eyes. He must get through it. After surviving this causal thunder tribulation, he may have some changes. In the future, he will become a genius who soars into the sky or a loser who is laughed at by the world. It all depends on whether he lives or dies today.

"Let's fight. I don't believe that I can't even withstand these nine karmic thunderbolts."

A trace of madness surged across Yu Xuanteng's face, and he spat out another mouthful of blood which fell on the cracked golden bowl.

He sat cross-legged, and gathered his energy and spirit to communicate with the dim shadow of the ancient monk. A golden relic flew out from his storage ring and hovered in front of the black-armored earth dragon.

The black-armored earth dragon also spat out a mouthful of essence and blood on it, and the remaining energy in its body all poured into the relic, and the relic suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

The shadow of the ancient monk became much brighter under the illumination of this light. The sound of chanting and the light of the relics were intertwined. Under the half-control of the Black-armored Earth Dragon, the relics flew towards the shadow of the ancient monk and merged into it.

Suddenly, the shadow of the ancient monk became even bigger than before. He stopped sitting cross-legged and chanting, and slowly stood up.

The kind and gentle face instantly turned into that of a furious Vajra. The Buddhist beads on his wrist were held in his hand. The shadow of the ancient monk stood up and took the initiative to attack the thunder snake.

The Thunder Serpent roared, and seeing that the ancient monk's shadow dared to provoke it, it rushed out of the thunder cloud to meet the attack.

The two collided in the sky, the dragon snake tore at the ancient monk's body, and three-colored lightning raged around his body.

The ancient monk raised his hand and clenched his fist and smashed it on the body of the dragon snake. With one hand, he grabbed the lightning horn and pulled the dragon snake's head.

"Namo Amitabha."

These six words of mantra came out of the ancient monk's mouth, and immediately six chains made of scriptures emerged from his body, locking him and the thunder snake together.

The ancient monk grabbed the thunder horn with one hand and used the other hand as a knife to slash at the neck of the dragon snake, cutting off the head of the thunder dragon snake.

The Thunder Serpent died and disintegrated into countless three-colored thunders that swept around. The ancient monk's phantom was the first to be hit, his body ravaged by the power of thunder, and the golden light dimmed to the extreme.

However, the phantom of the ancient monk did not try to expel these three-colored thunders. Instead, he looked up at the thunder cloud, clasped his hands together again, and rushed directly into the thunder cloud.

In the dark thunder cloud, after the ancient monk's shadow rushed in, the roaring thunder became silent for a while, and then Lu Chenfeng and the others saw a burst of golden light burst out from the thunder cloud, which blew away part of the thunder cloud.