Xiang Dong was not afraid to raise his sword to face the thunder and split it with one strike!
Followed by the second, third, and fourth courses!
Xiang Dong's Baozi had a look of perseverance on his face. He stood in the rain like a god of war, and despite several thunderbolts, he still chopped them apart with one strike!
How majestic!
"Senior Brother Xiang Dong is so strong!"
"I'm afraid I'm about to enter the Golden Elixir. I'm really envious. The Golden Elixir in his twenties... My master only achieved the Golden Elixir at the age of fifty."
"Don't worry, each thunder tribulation will be stronger than the last. It will be difficult to survive without more than ten years of accumulation."
…
The disciples watching from a distance started talking a lot.
But the distance was too far and the rain was too loud. Xiang Dong couldn't hear these remarks. He looked at the thunderclouds in the sky with a serious face.
He has already felt that this sky thunder is stronger than the Tao, and even has a sword intent.
After the fifth thunder came down, Xiang Dong took a few steps back, but he still dispersed the thunder.
"I, Xiang Dong, have been practicing immortality for ten years and wielding a sword for ten years!"
"If you don't succeed today, you will be successful!"
Xiang Dong shook his numb arm and shouted!
There was only a thunderclap in response.
The sixth thunderbolt was so fast that Xiang Dong was struck directly on his body before he could react.
Xiang Dong's whole body felt like it was being slowly cut with a thin knife, causing pain all over his body.
"It's great! Come again!"
After adjusting his breath, Xiang Dong clenched the Tao in his hand and stared straight at the sky.
Three thick thunders struck in succession, seeming to respond to Xiang Dong again.
After blocking one with difficulty, the other two made Xiang Dong lie on the ground, gasping for breath.
The first day of catastrophe has passed, and there will be nine more tomorrow. Xiang Dong doesn't know if he can survive it...
He glanced sideways at the man in white who was soaked in the rain in the distance. The door was said to be white, but ink-like blood kept leaking out. It was washed away by the rain and overflowed. He was looking at himself...
"Brother Chu." Xiang Dong whispered, got up, and meditated cross-legged to refine the Tianchen Pill in his body.
Generally, the elders of the sect will give the disciples magic weapons and elixirs to increase the success rate of overcoming the tribulation.
But Gu He is not here, so Xiang Dong only has the Tianchen Pill given by Chu Feng.
Ling Mingzi and Taoist Kuhan came to Chu Feng.
Ku Han gave Chu Feng some healing pills and felt Chu Feng's injuries, which was shocking!
The breath withered, the meridians throughout the body were broken, the bones were broken in several places, and the spiritual roots were broken and the Dantian withered.
"Are you okay?" Kuhan felt that Chu Feng might collapse in the next moment. He was standing in the rain, his clothes turning white and then red, and his wounds were bleeding continuously.
"A mere fatal injury!"
Chu Feng smiled faintly and spoke calmly. He took the bitter and cold elixir while refining it and continued to look at Xiang Dong in the distance.
With Chu Feng's current cultivation level, if he tried to block Nascent Soul, there was no way he would be fine. He could only be said to be alive.
Taoist Ku Han frowned and admired Chu Feng in front of him. He set up a spirit gathering formation next to him to help him heal his injuries better.
At that time, when the Yangjing Peak Master took action against Chu Feng, he knew that Ye Guangcheng would take action, but he did not expect that Ye Guangcheng would delay his action, and Kuhan was very upset about this.
The future Chu Feng helped him stop the thunderstorm and saved his life...
"Brother Chu!" Ling Mingzi called softly, his eyes full of worry.
He raised his hand and touched Ling Mingzi's head, gave him a smile, and said nothing.
"Is there anything that can help Xiang Dong overcome the calamity?" Chu Feng suddenly asked.
"Yes...but I can't give it now. If anyone or any magic weapon enters the minefield at this time, it will cause a stronger thunder disaster and increase the difficulty of overcoming the disaster." Kuhan explained.
…
It rained all night.
On the second day, more and more people came to watch Xiang Dongdu's tribulation. Those who were injured and recovered from the competition rushed over to watch...even the handyman disciples put down their chores and came over.
Xiang Dong does not hesitate to waste his life! The love story of Yu Junliang, who used the forbidden sword to kill Bai Zhi, was spread throughout the Ziguang Sect.
From then on, Dongxuanzhou's most affectionate person deserved the title of Ziguang Sect, and everyone wanted to watch the scenery of Xiang Dong's tribulation.
Of course, Chu Feng's heroism in blocking the golden elixir and risking his life to resist the Nascent Soul in front of Xiang Dong is also well-known.
Wherever there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and if there is unequal power, there will be oppression and exploitation...
This affectionate and righteous Daming Peak makes everyone yearn for it, and many disciples want to join the Daming Peak!
…
Why does it rain when people in Daming Peak undergo tribulation?
Last time it was Gu He, this time it was Xiang Dong.
More tragic? More lyrical?
Chu Feng thought boredly, the pain in his body had faded away, not because the wound was healed, but because he had become numb and adapted.
The Zi Zi Ji Yi Gong frantically absorbed spiritual energy to repair the body, but the speed of improvement was very slow.
I'm a little tired, it seems like it's getting a little colder.
"Boom!"
A sound of thunder announced the arrival of the second wave of thunder disaster.
Xiang Dong stood up, glanced at Chu Feng, and then looked at the rolling thunderclouds in the sky.
Today's first thunder was a bit stronger than yesterday's last one.
But Xiang Dong is not afraid. The worst he can do is die, but he can no longer drink with Chu Feng...
Before Xiang Dong could sigh with emotion, the thunder calamity struck him head-on!
At this moment, Xiang Dong knelt directly on the ground, and the thunderous sword intent rolled inside his body, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was sluggish.
Xiang Dong already knew that this thunder disaster was not something he could bear.
"Junior sister Bai Zhi, I really want to see you one last time..." Xiang Dong murmured to himself,
He Xiang Dong has never been a stunning person...
It's normal to die in a thunderstorm.
If he hadn't relied on some luck and the improvement in cultivation brought by the Seven Ultimate Swords of Life and Death, how could he have cultivated the golden elixir so easily?
These seven swords of life and death are like destroying seedlings and encouraging them to grow...
I went through the tribulation directly without any preparation, whether it was a trap or not...
Seeing that Xiang Dong was injured and depressed, Chu Feng frowned.
"Senior Brother Xiang Dong!"
"Extinguishing Tribulation Pill!"
I don’t know who shouted first. All the disciples on the scene shouted one after another, and finally combined into one shocking and powerful voice.
"Extinguishing Tribulation Pill!"
"Extinguishing Tribulation Pill!"
"Extinguishing Tribulation Pill!"
…
It was far away and the rain was loud.
But this time Xiang Dong heard it and turned around to take a look.
Thousands of people from the sect were cheering and cheering for him.
"How can I, Xiang Dong, be so virtuous..."
Xiang Dong was shocked by this scene, and a warm current flowed through his heart.
He stuck the knife on the ground and stood up with difficulty, holding on to his hands.
His body once again exuded a Lingran aura, and he raised the knife above his head toward the sky.
"Come again!"
Another, thicker lightning struck down, hitting Xiang Dong directly with a series of sword shadows.
Xiang Dong fought with a sword. His sword resisted the shadows of the swords, but there were too many shadows, and many of them passed through his body.
The knife stirred inside the body, and Xiang Dong spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Before Xiang Dong could take a breath, the twelfth thunder tribulation could be condensed.
The illusory knife shadow condensed into a giant knife, and the blade flashed with electric light. Its power was so powerful that even the Nascent Soul Peak Master present frowned.
"This twelfth thunder tribulation has actually condensed into a substantial... cuttable golden elixir! This eastward tribulation is going to fail!"
…
"Brother Chu! I will drink with you again in my next life!"
Xiang Dong has a death wish! He looked back at Chu Feng and said his final goodbyes.
Chu Feng's eyes were fixed on the thunder disaster in the sky!
"唳——"
At this moment, a crane chirped across the sky!
