No matter what kind of thunder tribulation it is, it will be stronger as it reaches the back.
After Mu Chen withstood the ninth lightning disaster in a row, it began to become difficult.
Because starting from the tenth step, the power of thunder tribulation will begin to increase exponentially. From this point on, the difference between spiritual cultivation and spiritual cultivation will be completely distinguished.
The entire city of Zhongzhou was shrouded in this endless oppressive and suffocating darkness.
They had actually experienced this sense of depression the last time, when Mu Chen was going through the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation.
It's just that this time the feeling is even stronger than the last time.
Everyone's heart felt like a heavy boulder was pressing down on them, making them feel like they couldn't breathe.
They even couldn't help but wonder, was this really a thunder tribulation that monks could overcome?
If it were them, would they be able to survive such a thunderstorm?
It has to be said that at this moment, more than 90% of the monks have this idea in their hearts, that is - they cannot cross.
If it were them, the ninth thunder tribulation would probably be the limit.
Because the first nine thunder tribulations of a cultivator are stronger than those of ordinary monks!
Suddenly, everyone sympathized with Mu Chen.
I have to say that although this little guy practices the God-cultivating technique which is very enviable, not everyone has this ability and can withstand this thunder.
Otherwise, why have there been so few cultivators over the past tens of millions of years?
"The tenth path." A monk murmured, counting the thunder.
The purple lightning was like a huge pillar that shot straight through the sky, making the little guy in front of it look as small as an ant.
A golden light shone on Mu Chen's body. She used the cultivation power in her body to cover the surface of her body as a protection. She also cast healing magic with her other hand to inject vitality into her body.
"Stab-"
The harsh sound almost penetrated everyone's eardrums. The monks who were watching from a distance felt the pain of having their souls shattered by the sound, and they all covered their ears and stepped back.
But this sound cannot be blocked by covering your ears. It is a sound that directly hits the depths of the soul, and the pain also pours out from the sea of spiritual consciousness.
Some of the weaker ones had nosebleeds coming out immediately, and their ears and eyes began to turn scarlet.
Seeing that he was about to bleed from all seven holes, a Xuantian Sect disciple arrived in time and opened a defensive talisman to cover him.
"Wow--"
The barrier held up by the defensive talisman was like ripples in the water, and the Xuantian Sect disciples cursed: "You don't want your life! You're so close!"
Although they are now nearly a thousand meters away from the real center of the tribulation, they are just stuck on the edge of the tribulation area and will not be involved in the tribulation range.
But this person's strength is really a bit weak. If he doesn't protect himself, he will be shocked to the point of bleeding.
The monk who saved his life was sweating and said quickly: "Thank you, fellow Taoist!"
The disciple of Xuantian Sect hummed twice, stuffed another defensive talisman into him, and then said: "Step aside, this thunder disaster is no joke."
The monk looked up and saw that the Tribulation Center was in a mess, with a huge hole in the ground like a sinkhole.
The surrounding flowers, plants and trees were all charred black, and there was no shadow of Mu Chen.
The monk was frightened and murmured subconsciously: "The thunder calamity just now was too strong... Is she... the one from the Setting Sun Sect still alive?"
The disciple of Xuantian Sect glared at him: "The thunder calamity is not over yet, what do you think?"
The monk touched his nose and said, "Yes."
The Xuantian Sect disciple continued: "Our Junior Brother Zhuang's sister is not an ordinary person. She is just a thunder catastrophe, so there is nothing to be afraid of."
It is known that: Junior Brother Zhuang Yuanli is the younger junior brother of everyone in their Xuantian Sect.
That means: the younger junior brother’s sister is also the sister of everyone in their Xuantian Sect!
The monk opened his mouth, as if he wanted to remind him that Mu Chen belonged to the Setting Sun Sect.
But when I think about the disciples of the Setting Sun Sect eating and drinking in the Xuantian Sect every day, they seem to be no different from the disciples of the Xuantian Sect.
So he stopped talking, and quickly retreated hundreds of meters before the eleventh thunderbolt formed, looking for traces of Mu Chen as he retreated.
After the ninth heavenly tribulation, the time for each thunderbolt to form began to slow down.
This is obviously the result that Xiao Tongtong hoped for, hoping to give the little host more time to prepare.
But it didn't feel happy at all that its wish had come true. Instead, it was worried.
Because slowing down means that the thunder tribulation is getting stronger and stronger!
The stronger the thunder tribulation is, the more time needs to be accumulated!
[Host, how are you doing now? 】
Mu Chen, who had been chopped into a small black man, coughed violently, exhaled a breath of black air, and struggled to get up: "I'm fine, I'm okay."
She got up, patted her little skirt that turned from pink to black, and patted a pile of dust.
Fortunately, this skirt is a magic robe, a small skirt made by the devil's father when she was in the magic plane.
Otherwise, her skirt will also turn into ashes!
Quickly wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Mu Chen began to prepare before the eleventh thunderbolt condensed.
She took out a bunch of spirit stones and began to circle around the place to set up a formation.
[Host, do you want to set up a formation? 】
"Yeah." Mu Chen responded and muttered: "When Chenchen was in the Rainbow Room, I learned another formation, give it a try!"
She learned defensive formations, which were also advanced formations. Although she didn't know how much this advanced formation could withstand, it was always better than nothing.
While Mu Chen was setting up his formation, Yue Ze, dressed in black robe, stood on the roof of a tall building in Zhongzhou City with his hands behind his back.
At this moment, he is not the image of Yue Ze, but the image of Lord Demon Lord who is feared by everyone.
After being expelled from the orc plane, Yue Ze was still a little unhappy, and he was a little aggrieved.
Fortunately, he was not the first one to be expelled. He just wanted to teach some brat a lesson.
But he sent people to and from Xuantian Sect several times, but he still didn't get any news that the little boy had returned to the world of cultivation.
Yueze started to feel unhappy again.
Why, when you expelled that demon king, you thought about going to the magic plane every day to find him and expel him, but you didn't want to come back and apologize?
Of course, this discomfort disappeared again after seeing Mu Chen return to the world of cultivation.
"I won." Lord Demon Lord said slowly.
The demon protector didn't know why, but he still cautiously asked his demon lord: "You mean...?"
Yue Ze snorted softly: "She came to the cultivation plane first, not the magic plane. She came to apologize to me."
In other words, the little bastard was still leaving the devil hanging, so he came to apologize to himself first.
Yue Ze felt secretly happy, feeling like he was inferior to Demon King Renault.
The demon protector opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
He actually didn't understand a lot of what Lord Demon Lord said, but he understood the last sentence.
So he really wanted to say: Is there a possibility that Miss Mu Chen is just here to overcome the calamity, not to apologize to you?
