When the first thunderbolt fell, Lingchu only felt relaxed.
When the second calamity thunder fell, she still had time to take out her natal magic weapon, the Weiji Umbrella, and was struck by the calamity lightning together.
When the Weiji Umbrella was first made, it was related to the sky thunder. Now in the tribulation thunder, it is indeed different from ordinary magic weapons. It is quite easy to handle, and it can even absorb the tribulation thunder like Lingchu.
When the third calamity thunder fell, Lingchu's waist-length black hair was curled into a ball.
The fourth tribulation thunder made Lingchu's robe dim.
With the fifth thunderbolt, there were faint thunder snakes swimming around her skin, constantly burning her skin.
At the sixth calamity thunder, the icy cold breath in her body began to calm down, because the damage to her body and meridians became more and more serious.
The seventh calamity thunder struck, and Lingchu opened the Weiji umbrella.
With the eighth lightning strike, the green umbrella ribs and the colorful umbrella surface of the Weiji umbrella appeared a little charred.
The ninth tribulation thunder fell, the Weiji umbrella was put away, and the formation at Lingchu's feet was activated. The nine-layered formation collapsed instantly, and the golden gauze undulating like water above his head turned into ashes in the tribulation thunder.
The tribulation thunder, which was only slightly weakened, fell firmly on Lingchu's body, easily breaking her body into pieces.
The nine thunder tribulations are already the limit of the heavenly thunder tribulation in the Nascent Soul realm.
The layers of dark clouds in the sky disappeared. After the ninth thunderstorm fell, the dark clouds that should have dispersed never dispersed.
On the contrary, behind the layers of calamity clouds, there seemed to be a thunder calamity brewing.
Jiuyuan Zhenzun's secret realm became damaged under the baptism of thunder and calamity, but the pond where Jiuyuan Zhenzun was fishing and the bluestone beneath him remained intact.
After the nine thunder tribulations, Jiuyuan Zhenzhen suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the sky outside the secret realm.
Something's wrong!
Jie Lei, why isn’t it over yet?
Jiuyuan Zhenzun threw the fishing rod casually, stood up and looked at Lingchu, who was lying silently in the pit in the secret realm.
The breath is weak but steady.
Not surprisingly, the Nascent Soul has been completed.
But...how could there be a thunder tribulation?
Jiuyuan Zhenzhen's face was slightly condensed, and his thoughts were fluctuating in his heart. Perhaps, his guess about this young disciple was not accurate enough.
Is he going to take action?
Jiuyuan Zhenzun was a little hesitant. If he intervened, the thunder tribulation would not only target those who had overcome the tribulation.
Moreover, the power will also change according to the monk who intervenes.
At that time, both the monks who overcame the tribulation and the monks who intervened will face their own thunder tribulation.
This is also the reason why the major immortal sects only save the lives of their disciples at critical moments, but will not easily intervene in thunder tribulations.
Because one was mishandled, a monk had to be hooked up.
The spirit lying in the pit looked miserable at first, but in fact there were no arms or legs missing. The body looked torn to pieces with flesh and blood flying around, because her Dao body in that hand gave priority to healing the meridians in the body.
There is no free hand to deal with skin injuries.
Lingchu couldn't move for the time being. The thunder calamity remaining in her body made her hands and feet numb, and even if she didn't move, it would be like a thousand needles pricking her.
The calamity cloud above her head had not dissipated, and Lingchu could not see it, but the feeling of being locked in by the pressure of heaven had not dissipated, but she knew it clearly.
He raised his dark head with difficulty, and looked at the top of his head eagerly with only the white of his eyes visible.
The thick calamity cloud was clearly extinguished, but a heavy thunder calamity pressure was still gathering.
This coercion was even stronger than the ninth thunderbolt just now.
what's the situation? Not finished yet?
Lingchu was dumbfounded and blinked. Didn't it say that the highest Nascent Soul stage was only nineteen thunder tribulations?
The so-called twenty-nine thunder tribulations, three nine thunder tribulations, etc. are matters of divine transformation and ascension.
Lingchu calmed down, his consciousness quickly swept over his body, and he quickly made a plan in his heart.
There is another thunder calamity that is as powerful as the ninth thunder calamity. With her current physical condition and the magic weapon of her life, it is not impossible for her to take it.
It’s just that the physical damage will definitely be aggravated a lot, and there is also the Weiji Umbrella...
Lingchu frowned. The extra thunder tribulation might be because of her Dao body, or maybe... it was because of that little flower bud.
The white and tender Nascent Soul raised her hand and touched the budding flower on her forehead. Ever since the golden elixir shattered and the Nascent Soul was formed, this bud, which seemed to be living in her body, had completely integrated into her own Nascent Soul.
Lingchu could clearly feel that the seedlings that had grown into flower buds were closely connected with him after integrating into the Nascent Soul.
The tenth tribulation thunder was not what Lingchu had expected.
But no matter what, it is impossible for a mere Nascent Soul Tribulation Thunder to interrupt her path to immortality!
There was a faint stream of light in the eyes, and under the dark brows, a faint flower bud quietly appeared, and an eternal aura filled the air.
The cool breath that seemed to trickle through her body suddenly became as vast as a river. The broken meridians wherever it passed were instantly healed, and pure spiritual power filled her meridians very quickly.
Lingchu, who looked miserable on the outside, floated lightly into the air, with a golden lotus platform under his feet. He raised his hands in the air, and the tips of his ten fingers were flowing like rainbows. Countless formations appeared out of thin air, and a magnificent outline was outlined in the void. The big formation.
Formation in the void!
Only those at the master level of formation can do it.
This requires strong spiritual consciousness, strong spiritual power, and strong knowledge of formations.
There are very few monks who can do it.
Moreover, this great formation was completed in just a moment!
The gorgeous and complicated formation suddenly appeared above Lingchu's head, slowly unfolded, and instantly covered the entire secret realm.
Lingchu, who was under the formation, had his flying black hair messy.
Before Ji Umbrella appeared, Qingyi Sword came out.
The figure standing on the golden lotus platform slowly closed his eyes, holding the sword and standing still. The sword body was shining with joy, the cold light of the sword edge gradually appeared, and the sound of the sword was faint.
In the sky above the secret realm, the calamity cloud was determined to be destroyed. A purple-white calamity thunder locked on Lingchu with overwhelming pressure and fell from the sky in a mighty manner.
The grand array bloomed with brilliant light, the array patterns flashed with dazzling golden light, and a mysterious aura filled the entire secret realm.
In the center of the formation, a giant golden dragon raised its head proudly, roaring like thunder, and met the tribulation thunder head-on.
The purple thunder dragon and the golden formation dragon met on a narrow road, both of them were brave and fearless of death.
It's just that the formation was a temporary arrangement by Ling Chu. Even though the golden giant dragon was unwilling to give in, the formation patterns of the formation suddenly disintegrated in the flash of light.
Without the support of the formation, the giant golden dragon let out a mournful cry, and before dissipating, it still ferociously swallowed a piece of the Thunder Dragon.
Without the obstruction of the formation, the thunder dragon transformed from the thunder calamity continued to move towards the target.
Lingchu, who was on the golden lotus platform, trembled slightly with the Qingyi sword in his hand. As the thunder dragon approached, the sound of the sword sounded faintly and sonorously.
The next moment, the sword came out like a dragon, the color of heaven and earth changed, and the universe shook.
The green sword is as straight as a dragon, and the green light is as brilliant as the stream of light in the sky.
Lingchu raised her eyes, and saw the majestic purple thunder dragon, which was a few inches above her head, split into two by the green sword light!
One sword can make you fly to immortality, one sword can cut off calamity!
The sword comes out, the thunder falls, and the calamity is determined!
