The lightning tribulation shining with lightning, shaped like a pagoda, hundreds of feet high, majestic and majestic, carrying the power of the heavens, bombarded Lin Yi's head. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, all the monks saw it clearly, Lin Yi's thirteenth thunder tribulation, and everyone was stunned.

"Treasure ...... Pagoda-shaped thunderstorms? My eyes are not mistaken, are they? There are still ...... in the world. There is also such a strange shape of the Thunder Tribulation. ”

"When an ordinary martial king breaks through, there are nine thunder tribulations, which can be called against the sky. Lin Yi has already baptized twelve thunder tribulations, but he didn't expect this to be the end, it seems that the Sun Holy Body is not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, this is true. ”

"I heard that when Lin Yi broke through Wuhou, he was baptized by twelve thunder tribulations, and now that he has broken through the martial king, he will only encounter more than twelve thunder tribulations. It's just that I didn't expect that this thirteenth thunder tribulation had such a strange shape that it was unheard of before. ”

All the monks were looking at the sky, and the pagoda-like thunder tribulation was in a daze.

The powerhouses in the Wind Singing Pavilion were also paying attention to the tower-like thunder tribulation that fell from the sky.

Xuanjizi said to Master Bodhi with a solemn face: "Master, how sure do you think Lin Yi is about breaking through the Martial King this time?"

Master Bodhi's eyes narrowed into a line, looking at the tower-like thunder tribulation that tore through the void, shook his head gently, and said slowly: "I only know that it is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen. Lin Yi has put in so much effort, this world, he has been here, he has fought, he has loved deeply, will he still care about the ending?"

Xuanjizi was slightly stunned by Master Bodhi's question, and looked at Master Bodhi with inquiring eyes.

Master Bodhi smiled and said, "Some people spend their whole lives doing nothing, and they live their lives alone. And some people are like meteors in the sky, even if they fall, their lives are wonderful enough. ”

"Master, do you mean that Lin Yi is the kind of person in the back? Master, do you mean that Lin Yi will not be able to break through the Martial King today, and may even be buried in Qin Fengzong?"

Lin Yi did not give him a bad impression, as he learned about Lin Yi's past deeds, as one of the elders of Tianji Pavilion, Xuanjizi, he became more and more interested in Lin Yi.

Today, seeing Lin Yi traveling all the way to rescue Hongyan, he was not afraid of difficulties and dangers, and he naturally didn't want Lin Yi to fall.

Master Bodhi smiled and said lightly: "There are no absolutes in everything. ”

Xuan Jizi secretly scolded the old fox, turned his head, and continued to pay attention to Lin Yi's tribulation.

……

Qinfeng Mountain back mountain.

Mausoleum of King Qin.

The Budai monk and the unscrupulous Taoist had already put down the fifty guards guarding the cemetery.

Two unscrupulous grave-digging, although unscrupulous, did not harm the lives of fifty guards.

Because the two once swore a blood oath, in this life and this life, if they hurt a human life, they will fall to the ground and never be reborn.

Although the two demon soldiers and demon generals did not kill less, if you want to talk about human life, the two unscrupulous people are afraid that it will be too late to hide.

The unscrupulous Taoist was quick with his hands and feet, and he used the dragon ruler to explore the surrounding cemetery for a while, and finally, the two unscrupulous people locked their eyes on a tomb shaped like a hill.

Excavate immediately.

Unscrupulous people, use both hands and feet, fresh soil flying, cloth bag monk open the cloth bag, put all the soil into the cloth bag, while for the unscrupulous Taoist people.

Overhead, black clouds were still churning, and in the distance in the direction of the mountain ahead, thunder was still rolling and lightning was flashing.

The cloth bag monk stared at a pair of big meat bun eyes, stared at the churning ink clouds in the sky, and said: "Lin Yi, this kid, is really unlucky, breaking through a martial king, he actually has to be struck by lightning twelve times, if it were me, I would have picked a son a long time ago, how far can I escape." ”

"Shit! Do you think the catastrophe is like drinking cold water? You can drink it if you want, and if you don't want to drink it, you slap your ass and leave? Hmph, you pig brain. ”

The whole body, the unscrupulous Taoist who had penetrated into the earth cave, despised the Tao.

The Budai monk frowned, he was very unhappy to be so sarcastic by unscrupulous people.

He was about to retort when suddenly, an extremely dazzling lightning bolt slipped from the sky.

The Budai monk had a pair of big eyes, looked at the strange lightning, and smacked his tongue in surprise: "Tower-like thunder tribulation...... Obediently, Buddha, I actually saw a pagoda-shaped thunderstorm, hey...... Feed...... Thief Taoist, come out and take a look, there is no such shop in this village, the pagoda-shaped thunder robbery ......"

The cloth bag monk stretched out his hand and pulled the unscrupulous Taoist's foot and neck, and the unscrupulous Taoist said angrily: "Crazy monk, what are you doing? I will dig through the passage soon......

But he was thin after all, and he was grabbed by the foot and neck of the cloth bag monk and dragged out of the dirt hole.

The unscrupulous Taoist suddenly jumped up in anger and wanted to find the cloth bag monk to settle accounts.

The cloth bag monk didn't pay attention to the stubble of the unscrupulous Taoist priest at all, and he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the mountain ahead.

The unscrupulous Taoist looked at his big fat hand, and the corners of his mouth suddenly trembled, pulling the corners of his mouth, and a tuft of yellow beard also trembled.

"Obediently, it's really a tower-shaped thunderstorm, Lin Yi, this kid is really capable, he actually attracted a tower-shaped thunderstorm......" The unscrupulous Taoist smacked his tongue.

For a while, the two unscrupulous people forgot why they came, and they all didn't blink, looking at the tower-like thunderstorm that fell from the sky.

……

When the tower-like thunder slammed into Lin Yi's body, Lin Yi's reshaped body was torn apart.

Lin Yi felt the heart-rending pain again.

The pain was numbing to him.

His whole body was like a broken porcelain that was kneaded together, and his whole body was full of cracks.

He stood still, motionless, letting the heart-rending pain slowly dissipate.

Although he knew that the heart-rending in the back would follow.

With great difficulty, he urged the little vitality left in his body, so that the Qiankun Tianji Pill in his abdomen melted in his body and transported to all parts of his body.

His body slowly turned red, more and more red, as if his body was on fire, and the cracks on his body were healing rapidly.

Under the protection of more than a dozen maids, Xue'er finally stepped on the stairs and wanted to walk to the second floor of Fengming Pavilion.

Lin Yi looked at Xue'er's back, and his heart was like a knife.

He was obviously here to save Cher, but he couldn't get close to Cher.

He watched Xue'er walk into the pavilion and go to marry Qin Shuntian, but he couldn't stop him.

If he rushed into the pavilion, he might be able to kill some Qin Fengzong elders and kill Qin Shuntian, but Xue'er would definitely lose his life. Because he had a hunch that the thunderstorm was not over yet.

Siniang led Xue'er upstairs and whispered a few words in Qin Shuntian's ear.

Qin Shuntian's heart suddenly burst into flames, he waved his hands at Lin Yi, and shouted proudly, "Hahaha...... Lin Yi is here, go upstairs to attend my wedding with the Pearl Saintess. What's the matter? Are you scared? Don't you dare to come up? Lin Yi, you are a coward, you are a coward!"