When Shen Luo's divine soul emerged, although he still couldn't break through the prohibition of the Golden Tower, he could clearly sense that his divine soul seemed to have materialized itself, freely wandering around the Heaven and Earth as if he could gain knowledge of scenes thousands of miles away in an instant.
Shen Luo's eyes suddenly widened, as if golden light breathed from them, retracting and expanding unpredictably. His Mana flows around him, as if incessant from afar. With just a wave of his hand or a lift of his foot, the Heavenly and Earthly Spiritual Qi around him was being drawn into him like a river, flowing around him non-stop.
At that moment, an odd sound came from above.
Then, a loud "rumble" echoed, and the Heavenly Tribulation fell again unsuitably.
Above his head, a net of electricity was woven, and fists-sized thunderballs condensed, falling down like a heavy rain, exploding one after another even before they hit the ground.