It is not so much that the Thunder Tribulation hit Xingtian, but that Xingtian took the initiative to meet the Thunder Tribulation.

Boom, the thick blue electric light slashed on the giant shield without any suspense, and the side that the giant shield greeted suddenly crackled and exploded ten thousand electric lights.

"Xingtian!"

Due to nervousness and worry, Ran Xueshuang's hand on Han Qianxue's arm had turned white from excessive force.

I saw that Xingtian in mid-air was struck by lightning, and his body suddenly became short, and he almost fell from above.

However, Xingtian Tiger roared, and he still withstood the thunderstorm.

After the lightning flashed, the first thunder tribulation had passed, and Xing Tian was able to take a breath.

"Master, I don't know how many thunder tribulations there are!"

Looking at the dark clouds still brewing in the sky, Yiqiu approached Sikong Rongshi and asked in a low voice.

According to common sense, when the monks of Hengtian Star are promoted to human immortals, they will generally only usher in three thunder tribulations.

These three thunder tribulations are basically symbolic, and the attack power is not too strong.

Because they are native monks, this is why this happens.

And the monks who ascend from the small worlds below will not usher in the thunder tribulation in the process of ascending.

But it was precisely because of this that their strength was lower than that of the native cultivators in the entire cultivation process of the human immortal level.

"This, it should be the same as when you were promoted to the immortal!

But the power of this thunder tribulation is definitely not comparable to what you can compare to when you are promoted!"

Although Xingtian seems to have survived the first thunderstorm lightly.

But Sikong Rongshi knew that the power of this first thunder was definitely much stronger than that of ordinary monks.

At the same time, among the inner disciples who were watching the tribulation, there was also a burst of admiration.

They are all people who have experienced the Immortal Thunder Tribulation, so they can naturally see the power of this Thunder Tribulation.

Just when everyone was talking, the second thunderstorm had obviously brewed the result.

Just like last time, arm-thick thunderbolts emerged from the dark clouds and went straight to the Punishment Heaven to slash down.

But unlike last time, under a closer look, there are countless tiny lightning rays around the two tribulation thunderbolts.

The lightning flickered so much that people couldn't even open their eyes.

"It's good to come!"

Xing Tian roared angrily, and held the giant shield in both hands to meet the thunder.

Rumble.

The two tribulation thunderbolts slashed at the giant shield in Xingtian's hand in no particular order, and the violent force suddenly slashed Xingtian down from mid-air and smashed directly into the ground.

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That's not all, those tiny rays of lightning around the thick thunder and lightning then had the opportunity to bypass the giant shield and drill directly into Xingtian's body.

"Damn!

The second thunderstorm came down, and the onlookers were suddenly a little dumbfounded.

The power of this thunderstorm has far exceeded their cognition, if it was placed when they were promoted to human immortals, I am afraid that they would be chopped and there would not be even a scumbag left.

Yes!

In the big pit that was smashed out of the ground, Xing Tian screamed in pain again, and then saw a figure with electric light jumping out of it.

When everyone saw the Xingtian that had burst out, he was already scorched.

This one and that on the already black face, it looks like it has just been grilled.

"Grandma's, I'm electrocuted!"

Xing Tianyi took the giant shield back into his body and scolded.

Just now, because the power of the thunderstorm was too strong, there were some cracks on the giant shield he had just raised.

This shield was very precious, so he quickly hid it.

When everyone saw that he could still scold, their hearts couldn't help but be relieved.

It seems that this guy has rough skin and thick flesh, and ordinary attacks really can't seriously hurt him.

At this moment, not only Xingtian was full of fire, but even the clouds in the sky seemed to be bursting with fire.

As it rolled, the dark blue clouds became more and more oppressive, and there were more and more flashes of electricity inside.

"It seems that it should also be three tribulation thunders!"

Sikong Rongshi looked up at the clouds that were constantly changing shapes and said in a deep voice.

"There shouldn't be any problem for Xingtian to get through!"

Yiqiu next to him was a little worried, although Xingtian's background was not high in the eyes of a native monk like them.

But in the past few years, the two have been in contact more frequently, and their feelings for each other are not intimate, but they are not bad.

"Xueshuang, don't worry, he'll definitely get through it!"

Han Qianxue felt Ran Xueshuang's nervousness, and kept comforting her.

As he spoke, the clouds seemed to have been brewed.

The thigh-thick lightning in the dark clouds shone up and down, tumbling and tumbling.

Xingtian, who had already lowered the giant shield, squinted his eyes at the clouds, and the momentum on his body rose steadily again.

"What is he going to do?"

Everyone was amazed when they saw this.

At this time, the best way for the person to cross the catastrophe is to sacrifice various magic weapons to interfere with the thunderstorm, or simply find a super defensive magic weapon to hide the body in it and use the magic weapon to sharpen it

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Reduce the power of the thunderbolt.

But Xingtian not only didn't sacrifice any magic weapons, but began to condense momentum.

"Could it be that he plans to resist the last thunderstorm?"

Yiqiu and Sikong Rongshi only had this one thought in their hearts at this time.

"Let's see if it's your thunder and thunder, or my bones are hard!"

In the stunned gaze of everyone, Xing Tian's feet stomped heavily on the ground, and the whole person shot into the air like a cannonball.

The crowd was speechless for a while.

Xingtian, who was in mid-air, drew his long axe, and the tiger roared and slashed towards the long-brewing clouds.

The gray axe light was seen very clearly in mid-air.

Boom, boom.

As if sensing the momentum of Xingtian, the clouds did not hesitate to pour the thunder towards Xingtian.

The thigh-thick thunderbolt suddenly slashed at the axe light, and in a few breaths, the axe light was torn to pieces.

At the same time, the lightning that accompanied the thick thunder light like a thin snake suddenly turned into thunder blades and slashed towards Xingtian.

Before the thunder light could be split, Xingtian's body had been cut by the small thunder light.

Immediately after, two heavy bolts of lightning burst forth and slammed into his body.

Yes!

Xingtian was instantly wrapped in thunder, and his whole body crackled and crackled.

Even the blood that had been cut by the thunder blade just now was instantly shattered into ashes under the heavy thunder light.

"Xingtian!"

Ran Xueshuang couldn't stop everyone, and she wanted to pounce on Xingtian in mid-air, but she was tightly pulled back by Sikong Rong's practical aura.

He could see clearly that although Xingtian was seriously injured at this time, he could still hold on.

The most important thing is that the thunder tribulation is about to pass, if there is another wave of thunder tribulation because of Ran Xueshuang's participation.

I'm afraid both of them will have to be chopped off.

"Let go of me, let me pass!"

Ran Xueshuang struggled frantically, but the difference in strength between her and Sikong Rongshi was too far to get out.

Bang.

Xingtian, who was seriously injured and could no longer support his flight, fell down the air and smashed into the pit just now.

The thunderbolt didn't seem to be willing to let go of Xingtian like this, and it gradually dissipated after he landed and then split out a few smaller lightning rays.

"Damn, it's too miserable!"

"Who told him to pretend, and he is still resistant to thunder, how can his head not be bright, how did he get promoted?"

For a while, everyone said everything.

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