Of course, the real power is far more than that, when she first saw the Dao Weapon's Primal Infant Tribulation, she thought it was the Yuanying Monk's Yuanying Tribulation Thunder, and the momentum of the Tribulation Cloud determined the power of the Tribulation, so she was actually crossing the Yuanying Tribulation.

Fortunately, she is now rough and thick-skinned, and when she is next to her, she feels like she is dying without a thunderbolt.

After a period of numbness in her body, she gradually regained consciousness, followed by a stinging pain like a pinprick, but the thunder tribulation did not give her time to recover, and when she was just a little conscious, the second tribulation thunder rumbled down!

She once saw the robbery of the Taoist weapon in a Persona, and the human cultivation of the tribulation is different, the human cultivation to the infancy of the hands will definitely have a lot of killing cause and effect, the number of the thunder tribulation is based on this, but the Taoist is different, not what is the pipe before the instrument, in the furnace, it has been all the past refined, at the moment of becoming the Taoist, it ushered in a new life, the thunder robbery brings it is not a punishment, it is a congratulations, with the thunder for its baptism, after the baptism of the thunder, let it be sharper!

Therefore, the thunderstorms of the Dao weapon are all fixed, and there are only nine paths.

However, even if there are only nine realms, the Yuan Infant Thunder Tribulation is not so easy to handle, and the power of each heavenly thunder increases exponentially.

After the second thunder tribulation, Mo Qiqi's whole person was a little confused, but fortunately, when she was in the secret realm, she often practiced herself to this state of ignorance, even if the whole person was blind, she could still keep the Qingyuan Dian running more than once.

When the third heavenly thunder fell, Mo Qiqi shook, almost fell on his back, squinted his eyes and looked at the dagger above his head, the two of them still looked like they were ice and jade, but the hands holding them were pitch black, so he said that the smell of barbecue he smelled just now was definitely not his hallucination......

When the fourth heavenly thunder fell, the green lotus wood in the dantian rustled the leaves, and the green vitality spread from her dantian with the waving of the green lotus wood, and spread to all corners of the body along the meridians, repairing the meridians that were tormented by the heavenly thunder.

Qinglian Mu and Mo Qiqi have the same mind, knowing that their master is refining their body with the help of heavenly thunder, so they do not work hard to nourish Mo Qiqi's meridians, and when it is estimated that Mo Qiqi can withstand the next heavenly thunder, it withdraws its hand, and lurks in the dantian obediently and quietly.

So when the fifth heavenly thunder roared and smashed her like a dead dog on the mountain, although she looked miserable, she actually felt okay.

Qinglianmu gave her a mouthful of milk in time, and after breathing a sigh of relief, she struggled to get up again, Bian Hongjun looked at her firm and brave appearance from afar, and his heart was mixed, if he knew that Mo Qiqi was thinking now that if he was lying on his stomach, the thunder would only be able to split to the back, it was better to stand and split evenly on both sides, what should he think in his heart......

The thunder rumbled down one after another, and he saw Mo Qiqi being hard again and again, but he didn't support the defensive cover, not only that, but he didn't even see a defensive magic weapon, although he was so anxious that he was on fire, how could she also survive the Jindan Tribulation, people shouldn't even know this bit of common sense, right...... But he was in a hurry, and he was at a loss, so he could only pace back and forth on the ground irritably, guessing that Mo Qiqi was probably planning to save the defensive magic weapon for the last heavenly thunder to use, after all, the last heavenly thunder, needless to say, the power of the finale must be the greatest!

Seeing that the eight heavenly thunders were all encountered, Mo Qiqi lay on the ground twice, and then stood up staggeringly, the ninth heavenly thunder gathered and surging in the sky, Mo Qiqi looked up, and the green lotus wood in the dantian was frantically transporting vitality to the meridians, repairing the meridians and body skin that had been damaged by lightning strikes before.

Mo Qiqi squinted his eyes, looking at the heavenly thunder that was slowly gathering in the clouds, and he was thinking about playing a big game in his heart.

When the thunder slashed the robbers, it didn't completely consume all the power of the thunder on this person, if this was the case, the people would definitely be scorched, and when they split this person, they would sink into the ground, and even the place where they stood under their feet would suffer, and finally disappear.

So the heavenly thunder only passed through the body for a while, and now she plans to completely introduce the last blow of the heavenly thunder into the body...... Then save and digest slowly!

Don't think about it, she also knows how crazy this idea is, but she relies on the green lotus wood in the dantian to back her up, and the green lotus wood is not afraid of thunder, she doesn't ask for anything, just ask it to hang her breath, and the most important thing is that after the last thunderstorm falls, as long as the traverser still has a breath, there will be rain from the sky!

The lighter the damage to the tribulation, the less Ganlin can be absorbed! With this kind of goose plucking character, she feels that if she only has one breath left in her injury, she will definitely be able to make the most of Tianganlin!

The idea of dying, when it arises, is often only instantaneous, if it is in normal times, it can give her more time, let her think about it, is it worth it for her to die now.

But after suffering a few thunderbolts, the brain is a little unclear, after this idea arises, he didn't give her enough time to regret it, almost when the thunder fell, the idea took shape, and then he didn't think much about it, and when the thunder passed through his body, he used the prepared aura to seal the entire thunder in his body.

At the moment of the boom, all five senses were lost, as if falling into the boundless darkness, and then colorful fireworks exploded in the sky.

At this moment, she forgot her life and death, and she also forgot that she was in a catastrophe, wandering in the boundless nothingness.

If someone dissects her now, you can see that all the body skin and internal organs and bones of her body are as crisp as black charcoal, only in the dantian, there is still a touch of emerald green, stretching out a green light, protecting the position of the heart, so that the heart is not roasted by the thunder flowers that repeatedly explode in the body, and it is this line of vitality that has dragged the rain to her.

She was like a pitch-black statue, in a surrender form, holding two daggers and raising them above her head, Bian Hongjun's heart was pinched at this moment, and after seeing the clouds disperse and the sky sprinkled with rain, the heart that was holding on to it was released.

It is said that he has seen the Yuan Infant Tribulation many times, but he has never seen a Gan Lin after the thunder tribulation come as grand as now.