Just when the Qingzhou officialdom was in turmoil, Su Ming was ready to survive the thunder tribulation. Now he not only has the merit of disaster relief, but also has 500,000 luck points. Even if he encounters a fatal disaster, he can survive it safely. .
Therefore, he is too lazy to wait for the spring thunder that revives all things. Spring thunder breeds vitality and is the easiest to survive. But for Su Ming, all thunder tribulations are the same. Moreover, among all the tribulations, thunder tribulation is not The most dangerous.
In the Zen room, Su Ming woke up from his meditation, and the next moment he was in the void thousands of miles away. Under his feet was the vast and vast Hundred Thousand Mountains.
The catastrophe of the soul was extraordinary. It was not only a natural catastrophe, but also a human catastrophe. Su Ming also came here to fish for law enforcement. He hoped to catch a few big monsters and learn about the situation of Shiwan Mountain in advance.
Sooner or later he would have to visit the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Moreover, compared to the human race, the demon race is easier to deal with. Su Ming does not want to be blocked by the powerful souls of the three major sects. Even if Su Ming has no conflict with them, anything is possible under the human calamity. occur.
Even if he has merit and luck, he doesn't use it if he can.
Suddenly, Su Ming sat cross-legged in the void, with a thought, his eyes condensed slightly, shooting out brilliance. Thousands of Buddha's lights came out from the top door, and turned into golden Sanskrit. Countless auspicious lights condensed into a bodhi tree, and The Qingyun above the door emits three thousand divine lights. Its light is as bright as the sun rising into the sky. It spreads out suddenly, becomes a network of strands, interweaves with precious lanterns, and brings immeasurable light. It is vast and majestic.
Suddenly, an indescribable energy rose, reaching straight into the nine heavens!
"Boom!"
The next moment, thunder exploded, deafening.
Originally, the sky was clear and the clouds were opening, the stars and the moon were shining together, and the cold light shone like crystal. But in an instant, black clouds came from all directions, layer upon layer, like dragon scales, and there was a boundless and majestic power coming.
If you look closely, you will see thunderbolts and lightning flashes, each as thick as a child's arm, traveling all over the sky, shining brightly and destroying everything.
At a glance, they are densely packed and numerous, making people sweat on the back and shudder.
Then streaks of lightning appeared, not in the shape of long snakes, but in an astonishing spherical shape. Between the collision of thunder, a brilliant force of heaven descended, from top to bottom, as if it were the same substance.
Depressing, scary, and eerie.
Any monk can sense the awe-inspiring power of heaven. This is the thunder calamity.
In Su Ming's opinion, this kind of power far exceeded the pressure of the Great Zhou Dynasty that he had endured on the ladder to heaven. The power of God was as powerful as a prison.
"It's really menacing."
Su Ming raised his head and looked at the thunder that was getting lower and lower in mid-air. The destructive power was so rich that it turned into substance, evolving into all kinds of incredible ancient thunder beasts that had never appeared before only in legends.
Violence, violence, madness, destruction.
Even though they are far away, they can still smell the dangerous energy and fight to the death.
At this moment, in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, countless great demons exuded tyrannical pressure from Su Ming, who was sleeping, but when they woke up, they saw the catastrophe outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
The appearance of Thunder Tribulation completely exposed Su Ming's energy.
Suddenly, countless great demons became furious. How dare anyone dare to survive the thunder tribulation in the Hundred Thousand Mountains?
This is not taking them seriously!
"Ouch!"
"Roar!"
"Bah!"
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Countless demon kings left the cave one after another and went to the place where the thunder tribulation was. Su Ming's behavior completely angered them, and coupled with the push of the human tribulation, it further ignited their anger.
At the same time, in the Kunlun Mountains, in caves full of spiritual energy, powerful auras awakened.
"Who is going through the thunder tribulation? Qingxu? No, it's not him!"
"Pudu Cihang! It's him!"
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Su Ming's aura of overcoming the tribulation alarmed the powerful Yuanshen and Nascent Soul monks in Kunlun Mountain. In this time of great changes in the world and the decline of spiritual energy, there are still people who dare to overcome the tribulation?
"Let's go and have a look!"
Immediately, Master Xuanming, the headmaster of Kunlun, ordered his disciples not to leave the mountain, and the master Yuan Shen in the sect took several Master Yuanying to watch the ceremony.
Regardless of whether Su Ming can survive the catastrophe, his attempt will allow others to gain experience. After all, times have changed, and surviving the catastrophe of the soul is no better than before.
Otherwise, why has no one in the world of immortal cultivation achieved Yuanshen in the past few decades?
This is because most of those monks who have hope for the Nascent Soul are stuck at the bottleneck of Nascent Soul Dzogchen and cannot move to the next level.
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In a cave in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, an old monk in yellow clothes with a withered face slowly opened his eyes, looked in the direction of Shiwanda Mountain, and showed a smile, "Amitabha, good, good!"
In the Demon Sect, in the endless sea of blood, Master Xuehe looked in the direction of Thunder Tribulation, with a sneer on his lips, and then disappeared into a streak of blood light.
Deep in the Shiwan Mountain, Taoist Qingxu looked at the thunder in the sky, and his face suddenly changed color, "How can there be a thunder tribulation? Who is overcoming the tribulation? Is it Pudu Cihang?"
"Why is this lightning disaster so shocking?"
Taoist Qingxu showed a look of struggle on his face. He pondered for a moment, turned into sword light and rushed towards the direction of the thunder disaster.
East China Sea Dragon Palace······
Deep inside the imperial palace in the capital...
The eyes of all the Yuanyings and Yuanshen powerful people in the world of immortality are gathered here. Some want to gain experience, some want to add insult to injury and cause disaster, and some are here to protect Su Ming...
There are all kinds of people with all kinds of thoughts.
High in the sky, facing the vast thunder catastrophe, Su Ming remained unfazed, unfazed, and unhurried. He held the karma-killing sword in his hand and stood in the center. His vast mana surged to face the thunder catastrophe that was coming towards him.
When the first sky thunder fell, he swung it gently, and the thin sword light flashed, sharp and sharp, and a brilliant sword sound like the power of heaven came out, instantly killing the first sky thunder without any harm to himself. To the tiniest bit.
"boom!"
As if angered by his actions, the second tribulation was no longer a single thunder and lightning, but turned into a purple sea. It was a pool of thunder!
In an instant, Su Ming was drowned by endless thunder and lightning, and the sky and earth were filled with purple light. This was a vast ocean of thunder and lightning, which was extremely terrifying.
This is a vast ocean of lightning, with electric light surging down, thunder like a tide, shattering everything, extremely blazing, and the sky and the earth are a vast expanse of purple.
In the center of the thunder sea, Su Ming's eyelids twitched and he was secretly frightened. Although he had expected it, the power of this thunder disaster was still beyond his imagination. It seemed that it was basically impossible to hold back.
Suddenly, he took a deep breath, with a look of determination in his eyes. If this is the case, then he will do it with all his strength!
"The holy lotus transforms into a thousand things!"
With a soft drink, the holy light shone brightly and spread vastly around him, shaking away the thunder around him, but this was only a small part, all of them were scattered, and more thunders swarmed in, endless.
