"Push harder!"

Zhao Xiaojin shouted.

Qin Feiyang smiled slightly, and the power of ten rays of thunder and lightning increased to fifty.

Because as Zhao Xiaojin's physical body becomes stronger, his endurance will naturally gradually increase.

But gradually!

Qin Feiyang couldn't bear it anymore.

Because when it comes to the back, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation becomes stronger.

The immunity to the Law of Thunder is also getting smaller and smaller.

About half an hour passed, and the seventieth catastrophe came.

The power of thunder and lightning above Qin Feiyang can no longer be described as a thunder pool, but as a sea of ​​thunder!

Pieces of thunder and lightning surged in the sky like angry waves, exuding a destructive aura.

puff!

Just when the seventieth calamity fell, Qin Feiyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, his hands were shattered, and his body was cracked inch by inch.
Chapter completed!