Boom Boom –

A loud noise unimaginable to man.

It was the coercion of the Heavenly Dao, roaring.

Every immortal will share the power from it to a greater or lesser extent, and the Thunder Tribulation is a judge used to sweep away the weak, and there is no mercy for a talented monk like Lin Nan.

Bathed in purple thunder.

Lin Nan only felt that his body was numb, his soul and body seemed to be separated, and the violent tearing sensation made his face distort.

Bang!

Before Lin Nan could catch his breath, the second thunder tribulation arrived!

The momentum was even stronger than just now, and just like that, one after another, there were seven hundred and forty-nine heavenly thunders, slashing at Lin Nan's thin body!

Mount Emei.

Boom! Boom!

The sky was clear, and suddenly there were dark clouds.

One after another thunderbolts fell, and many disciples who were practicing martial arts were shocked and puzzled.

It's a thunderbolt!

Someone is crossing the catastrophe and breaking through to the foundation.

But who is that man?

The disciples inquired about each other and found that there was no elder in the door at all, ready to break through.

At this time, among the sword mounds, Pingyang Zhenren, Fengqing Sword Immortal, One-armed Sword Immortal, and several other elders all formed a circle with solemn expressions, forming a large array.

The white spiritual power visible to the naked eye entered the body of the young man in the center of the thunder tribulation through the formation.

Lin Nan lay quietly on the stone, his clothes turned to ashes when the first thunderbolt fell.

When the second thunderbolt fell, the skin was scorched black, and it directly turned into a crisp substance and peeled off, revealing the pale golden bones inside.

The current Lin Nan has a terrifying face, and it can be said that there is only one skeleton left.

"What kind of thunder is this? Purple Thunder Tribulation, the old man has never heard of it!"

The one-armed sword immortal looked up at the sky, his heart palpitating.

He felt that even in the late stage of foundation building like himself, he was not sure of surviving standing in the center of the thunder tribulation.

Not to mention, a comatose Lin Nan.

Pingyang Zhenren: "The intensity of the thunder tribulation is determined by the monk himself, as long as the ordinary foundation has carried the white thunder three times, even if it is successful, this purple thunder should be of a higher level, and it is only recorded in the Emei historical books." ”

"Heavenly thunder is divided into five grades. White, green, blue, blue, purple. This purple heavenly thunder only appears in mythological legends, and even our Emei Mountain Founding Ancestor was only a cyan heavenly thunder when he broke through. ”

"I didn't expect that Lin Nan could actually reach purple, I really don't know whether to be happy or worried. Pingyang Zhenren sighed, his expression was not optimistic.

In Mount Emei, thunder continues.

The purple heavenly thunder suddenly had the power to destroy the world, and the disciples in the door were so frightened that they hid in the house, and the bold ones were not afraid, and looked at the thunder tribulation with a yearning in their hearts.

When the fourteenth heavenly thunder fell, the clouds in the sky did not dissipate or weaken at all, which made Pingyang Zhenren's hearts sink little by little.

Looking at Lin Nan's bones, the original pale gold has dimmed, and the breath is getting weaker and weaker, and the thunder has not stopped for fourteen times this day, which is simply terrifying.

"It's the Twenty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation!" Feng Qing Sword Immortal scolded.

The general monk crosses the catastrophe, which is three heavenly thunders.

And then it grew to six or nine

。 Once you reach nine, the difficulty of the latter increases exponentially, and it is divided into nineteen, twenty-nine, and thirty-nine heavenly tribulations.

Everyone looked at Lin Nan with fear, afraid that he would not be able to support it.

Finally, the eighteenth heavenly thunder fell.

Feng Qing Sword Immortal was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly found that the cloud above his head was getting thicker and thicker, and the temporary pause was to accumulate greater strength!

Boom! Another thunderbolt fell.

Feng Qing Sword Immortal and the others were all glazed-eyed. One more heavenly thunderbolt means that this is not the twenty-ninth heavenly tribulation, but the thirty-nine!

Lin Nan, at least nine more heavenly thunders have to be carried!

Fengqing Sword Immortal couldn't wait to rush over and block it for Lin Nan. But in that way, it violates the way of heaven and harms others and oneself.

"Lin Nan..."Feng Qing Sword Immortal's eyes were bloodshot, and his fists creaked.

I saw that the stone platform where Lin Nan was lying flat had already been shattered by the thunder.

Lin Nan himself was also forcibly chopped into the ground, his bones were scorched black, and the last bit of vitality was lingering in the Ghost Gate.

Can Lin Nan still carry it like this?

Fengqing Sword Immortal, their hearts were heavy.

But Tianlei didn't care about the thoughts of mortals, one after another, the momentum and light were so great that even several immortals couldn't even see Lin Nan's shadow clearly, let alone judge whether he was still alive.

"It's... It's the Thirty-Nine Thunder Tribulation. The one-armed sword immortal took a cool breath.

That purple dragon-like thunder and lightning, even if it splits on the martial artist in the late stage of foundation building, it is certain to die, how can Lin Nan withstand a sword cultivator?

After the Sanjiu Thunder Tribulation stopped, they quickly rushed over, wanting to see if Lin Nan was still alive.

But the whimpering sound of the thunder masses above and the flash of lightning made them stop.

Feng Qing Sword Immortal raised his head absurdly, his face full of astonishment.

"Forty-Nine Thunder Tribulation?"

I don't know how much time has passed.

Fengqing Sword Immortals froze in place like stone sculptures, and to the rumbling thunder tribulation, they were like weeds on the side of the road, there was nothing they could do but watch Lin Nan be devastated.

In the end, the thunder tribulation stopped, and there was a huge scorched pit in many places in the sword mound, and Feng Qing Sword Immortal walked over and looked at it tremblingly.

I saw that Lin Nan, who was originally nearly 1.8 meters tall, was forcibly turned into a 'baby' by the thunderstorm, leaving only a skull and spine remaining!

The torso was directly destroyed by the splitting ashes!

Closed world.

Lin Nan stood in the void covered in bruises, like the weather-mottled stone pillars of the Colosseum, and fragments kept falling off his body.

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes, and a ray of golden light lit up like the sun in the dark and boundless void!

Feeling the more powerful power of the divine soul, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of Lin Nan's mouth, and when he looked at the void world again, the things that caught his eyes were completely different.

He saw that at the edge of the depths of the chaos there was a barrier that resembled glass.

His power can already touch the enclosed space and even shatter it. Then, back to the real world!

"I don't know what happened to my body in the outside world. ”

"If the state is too bad, my 'awakening' will be suddenly interrupted, and the last bit of protected spirit will disappear. ”

"It's like a newborn baby's life has just been born, but his body organs are not functioning. ”

Lin Nan took a deep breath, "You must speed up, and if you are late, you will change."

He looked at Lin Ying not far away, who had also broken through the realm.

At this time, the monstrous battle intent rose in both of their hearts, breaking through to the foundation building was just the beginning, if they couldn't kill each other, they still couldn't leave!

Lin Nan glanced at the vial with fire in his heart, there was the essence blood of the Yang Divine Body left by the dove, and after taking it, Lin Nan was 100% sure of breaking the barrier.

Just when the two were about to start the last life-and-death duel, the dark closed world suddenly fluctuated, and a figure slowly emerged.

It's a dove.

She was wearing a long red dress, and her face was as charming and moving as ever, but her face looked a little tired.

I don't know what happened to her in the past five years.