Qingxi jumped out of the pit without hesitation and appeared on the top of a mountain.

On the surface of his body, four Tribulation Spirit Weapons appeared in an instant.

They are a pagoda, a translucent bowl, a jade tripod, and a huge turtle shell, all of which are of the highest grade on the ground.

This was left by the Jingang Realm Thunder Tribulation in Nanshan City before.

That time of the thunder tribulation, it can only be regarded as ordinary strength.

In addition, there is the offset of the Nanshan City Protector Array, so these four Tribulation Spirit Weapons are intact.

But even so, Qingxi is still not at ease.

His mind communicates the space of the system and the storage space that comes with the body of space, and the breath locks all the elixirs related to healing.

"You damn soul beast, if you die, you will die, and you will have to yin me!"

Qingxi took a deep breath, and then scolded.

Syllable!

At this moment, the first golden thunder slashed down, the speed was not fast, and its trajectory could be clearly seen.

But since it's already locked, it's impossible to dodge.

Qingxi had to sit still, waiting to be struck by lightning.

Rumble!

The outermost tortoise shell ground level spirit weapon was split and trembled violently, almost cracking.

The remaining thunder tribulation power rolled down and hit the bowl-shaped spiritual weapon, which was completely blocked.

"It's okay, it's blocked!"

Qingxi breathed a sigh of relief.

This Thunder Tribulation was very powerful, but since his cultivation was only in the Golden Gang Realm, there were only five waves, a total of fifteen Dao.

Soon, the second wave of thunder came.

Qingxi stacked the bowl-shaped and turtle-shell-shaped spiritual weapons tightly, and his defensive strength was strengthened a lot, resisting the thunderstorm.

But when the third wave of thunder tribulation came, these two spiritual weapons could not withstand the power and were cracked.

The rest of the thunder slashed down and was blocked by the jade ding.

"It's a little dangerous!"

Qingxi became more and more nervous.

"Apprentice grandson, I have a catastrophe spirit weapon, then!"

Ouyang Lang recovered some of his vitality and threw a black cauldron over.

Qingxi looked at this big black cauldron, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

But when he found out that this was actually a Heavenly Rank Descendant Tribulation Spirit Weapon, his eyes lit up, and he happily accepted the black cauldron.

"Thank you, Master, I carried this pot!"

Qingxi put the big black cauldron on his head with a strange expression, and finally had confidence.

What about the world-destroying god thunder, I have a heaven-level black cauldron, don't panic!

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Bang!

The fourth wave of thunder tribulation fell, and the turtle shell and bowl-shaped earth-level spiritual weapons were directly shattered, and even the jade tripod below was split and cracked.

"The power of the Thunder Tribulation has increased?"

Qingxi's eyelids jumped, and he found that his state had jumped to "middle murder".

That's not good!

"There is still a last wave, which should be withstanding!"

Qingxi felt that he should be able to bear it.

After all, he still carries a pot on his back!

More than ten seconds later, five thunder tribulations slashed down.

The jade tripod and the pagoda spirit weapon were shattered into powder, and most of the remaining power hit the black pot, and the huge force blasted Qingxi Lianren out with the pot, and smashed a hundred-meter-deep pit on the ground.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Qingxi coughed violently and crawled out of the pit in embarrassment, with a pot on his head.

"Haha, I finally survived...... Hey, how can I have a bad omen?"

His laughter came to an abrupt end.

Looking up, I saw a new dark cloud condensed in the sky, and the aura released was even more powerful than before.

"Oh my God...... How can the physical body bottleneck break through the Heavenly Rank at this time, is this playing with me?" Soon, he discovered the root of the matter.

"Soul Beast, you scourge!"

He couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

With a "snap", a golden thunderbolt fell.

Qingxi raised his hand to be a black cauldron, and the sound of "dang" blocked the thunder.

Next, the second and third waves were easily blocked.

But when the fourth wave of thunder tribulation fell, the black cauldron was cracked, which made Qingxi's eyelids jump sharply and realize that something was wrong.

And when the fifth wave of thunder tribulation fell, the Heavenly Rank Black Cauldron was overwhelmed and was split into pieces.

Qingxi couldn't help but gasp.

Now what we have to cross is the Heavenly Xuan Thunder Tribulation, with a total of seven waves.

The next two waves are even more powerful, and now they can't even stop the heaven-level black cauldron, isn't it going to be cool?

He hurriedly took out a large amount of elixir and stuffed it into his mouth one by one.

Soon, the sixth wave of thunderstorms fell.

The endless golden light bloomed, even though Qingxi was wearing black crystal sunglasses, there was still a large piece of gold left in his eyes, which was very dazzling.

It was as if he had been hit by several mountains, thrown out, and fell tens of thousands of meters away.

"Poof!"

Qingxi was covered in blood, his bones seemed to melt, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't care about the fragrance in his mouth, took out a large amount of elixir, stuffed it in a big mouthful, and even used the strength to eat milk, constantly refining, and the injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Thunder Tribulation didn't seem to intend to give him a chance to breathe, and quickly completed the condensation.

Seven golden thunderbolts slashed down and smashed Qingxi's body.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his face was bloodless, and his body was blown away by the power of thunder and lightning, and he fell dozens of miles away.

When he fell to the ground, he burned the mountains and forests below, and pulled a gully several kilometers long in the ground before he stopped castration.

"Senior brother!"

"Apprentice!"

"Master!"

The others hurriedly pounced.

When everyone found Qingxi, they found that he was leaning against the raised mound at the end of the ravine, as if he was sitting on a recliner, looking very comfortable.

It's just that the blood splashed on the ground, the charred black earth, and the tattered clothes immediately make people imagine the horror of this thunderstorm.

"I finally got through it. ”

Qingxi lay there, as if sighing.

This time, he consumed half of the cultivation resources in his inventory and finally saved his life.

Therefore, the cultivation of the physical body is stable at the bottom of the heavenly rank, and the pure strength reaches two million catties, that is, the power of the two dragons.

It's just that the surface of the body has always been shrouded in the power of black doom, which has not dispersed for a long time.

Just as everyone arrived nearby, about to ask how the situation was, the power of black doom suddenly rushed towards Qingxi's left hand, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qingxi subconsciously scanned and read his hand, and immediately looked stunned.

[Name: Hand of Doom]

[Note: Because of great resentment, the power of luck was blackened and became the power of bad luck, and now it is integrated into the hands and has become the "hand of bad luck" of the possessed martial spirit, the effect is the opposite of the hand of good luck, and it has its own devouring function, who touches who is unlucky]

"This!"

Qingxi's eyes widened.

He looked at his left hand and fell into deep thought.

Although he was haunted by bad luck, every time he crossed the tribulation in the future, he would attract the world-destroying god thunder, but at least he got the hand of bad luck that was against the sky, and it didn't seem to be a loss.

"If the Soul Beast knows that his bad luck not only did not kill me, but instead helped me condense the possessed martial soul 'Hand of Doom', I am afraid that I will be so angry that I will come back to life and die again. ”

Thinking of this, Qingxi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and his voice came from afar.

Queen Naga looked at his unbridled laughter and shook her head helplessly.

"Hey!"

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