An Baixiao looked at Su Xingling, who was surrounded by all the masters, and her heart was full of tears, she closed her eyes tightly, sat cross-legged, and tried her best to get around for a few more weeks. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know how tormented her appearance is in An Baixiao's eyes, she is embarrassed, and there are some blood stains on her clothes, which looks very pitiful.

"Guard, don't let anyone come!" Seeing that the thunder did not descend for a long time that day, it was still strengthening, she frowned, and walked up a little reluctantly, afraid that the catastrophe of the child in her belly would also be added to her.

The heart sat cross-legged, as calm as an old monk in meditation, and the masters had no distractions for a long time, just to help her succeed in the tribulation.

The thunder and lightning in the sky flickered, and the pressure became lower and lower, almost overwhelming them.

At this time, the group of pilgrims who had been evacuated stood at the foot of the mountain, all of them refused to leave, and they all looked up at the sky, looking at this very strange phenomenon.

Many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the video, and some people rushed to hear the sound, so at the foot of the mountain, the voices were boiling, and they were all talking about this matter.

Bang~~~ The first thunder tribulation stopped, and it landed on Su Xingling's head accurately, the force was so great that Shengsheng thundered out of a big pit in the place where she was, and the surrounding buildings collapsed with a bang, and they couldn't withstand that kind of power at all.

An Baixiao and An Baiyu had already retreated far away, but they were still affected, and they felt a pain of their souls being torn apart, so they covered their heads and continued to retreat.

The white light flashed, and a magic weapon sacrificed by Su Xingling was split into slag, but she was unscathed.

The surrounding Dharma Protector Masters were surging with blood and qi inside, and they hadn't felt this way for a long time, which made them a little uncomfortable.

At that moment, the lightning and thunder thundered violently, and the people at the foot of the mountain were startled, and they didn't dare to look at it directly, it was too dangerous and terrifying.

Then came the second and third, and the sound of an incomparably concussive explosion in the sky slashed at Su Xingling's head, and a trace of blood red appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't hold it anymore.

The sweat on his head rolled down, soaked through his clothes, and smashed to the ground.

Ouyang Zhixin threw her a bottle of Xiuyuan Solid Pill, and watched the successive heavenly thunders fall again, her thunder should be six, and now five have passed, as long as the last one is the most powerful, everything will be fine.

Su Xingling gritted her teeth, woke up from the demons just now, and prepared to resist the last catastrophe.

An Baixiao, we will definitely be together.

The last thunderbolt was three times thicker than before, pouring down, aiming at the top of her head, and exploded.

All the buildings around it, except for the Demon Sealing Tower, turned into debris and drifted in the wind.

None of them are intact.

Su Xingling was covered in rags, which could cover her body, but there was already a gas in her inner purple mansion that began to quickly repair her injured meridian bones, and every inch began to change.

Hmm~~~ The shiny five tails emerged from behind the buttocks, swinging the most beautiful arc and showing off their strength.

She actually crossed two steps and recovered the mana of the five tails, which was great, and tears rolled down her eyes as she spoke.

Several masters let out a breath of turbidity, calmed their luck, and slowly stood up, with a glint of approval in their eyes, and it was not in vain that they helped her like this.

Fortunately, it passed.

An Baixiao hugged Su Xingling tightly, both of them were a little silent, and they snuggled up to each other, which could be regarded as bittersweet.

However, the wind around him became stronger and stronger, and the dark clouds entrenched in the sky did not swear to retreat, but expanded several times, directly darkening the whole world here.

The wind was howling, Su Xingling looked up at the sky, she couldn't feel any breath related to her, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that Ouyang Zhixin was bubbling with cold air, and her face was very ugly.

The dark clouds in the sky were still expanding, and the lightning inside exploded above when they split the sky.

Between the dark clouds, occasionally a glimmer of golden light flashed, and thunder and lightning were ready to go.

Ouyang Zhixin raised a middle finger to the sky, damn it, why did her thunder tribulation also arrive at this time, she was not prepared at all, this is the sixteen heavenly thunders of the god transformation stage, it is strange not to split her into a fool.

Just when she was anxiously irritable, the thunder in the sky seemed to be fully prepared, and it slashed directly at her head, so fast and so fierce, that it almost could not chop her to death.

Ouyang Zhixin stretched out his hand to resist the first heavenly thunder, and constantly took out the defensive magic weapon from the space, and set up a large array, ready to meet it.

Master Tan was stunned for a moment, this is not the Buddhist disciple's method of crossing the catastrophe, is it? His face is a little unsightly, but he can't watch her cross the catastrophe like this, if this thunder tribulation passes, I'm afraid this Shaolin should be rebuilt.

Several masters were speechless at each other, but they still felt that they could do their best to do her a favor.

The invisible golden enchantment formed above her, and with her own strength, she easily resisted the ten thunder tribulations.

However, the six thunder tribulations behind this are like going crazy, several times thicker than before, and they are just a click and slash at her, without any regularity.

She was a little speechless, didn't she just say you? As for being ruthless like this?

He touched his messy long hair, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and prepared for the last thunder.

The crowd at the foot of the mountain has gone crazy, and there is a burst of bowing to the mountain, burning incense, chanting sutras, because it is too terrible.

If no one said that this was a catastrophe, they wouldn't believe it, the first six paths were so neat, and the back was so fierce, how could it be rain and thunder in ordinary times.

The Shaolin was crumbling as if it had been blown apart, and the rest of the monks were hiding in the back mountain, not daring to come out for half a step.

After the last thunder and thunder fell on Ouyang Zhixin's head, the corners of her mouth twitched and she began to transform, maybe she was really God's illegitimate daughter, and she couldn't tell.

The meridians are rapidly expanded, repaired and nourished, the whole person is like shedding skin, the hair is black and shiny, the skin is fair and delicate, with a faint pink halo, and even the facial features seem to have been repolished, becoming more moving.

Ouyang's heart stood up refreshed, without the slightest discomfort, and easily survived the thunder tribulation of the god transformation period, becoming a half-immortal body.

On the other hand, a few masters who helped her.

"Poof~" After several masters spit out a mouthful of black blood, they entered a state of epiphany, sat there and did not move, in different forms, closed their eyes and meditated.

I think it was a blessing in disguise, because of her catastrophe, they also had an epiphany.

Ouyang Zhixin looked at the messy Shaolin and finally touched his head a little embarrassed.

The host wanted to cry and watched their hard work and home be destroyed like this, no place was intact, a piece was missing in winter, a piece was missing in the west, and there was no pain in words.

After the dark clouds cleared, the sky returned to its previous clear appearance, and the sun shone on the peaceful bodies of several masters, as sacred as a god, with its own golden light, blinding the eyes of others.

"Don't worry, host, he will pay all the expenses!" Ouyang Zhixin patted the shoulder of the host with a carnal face, pointed at An Baixiao and said unceremoniously, anyway, he has money, and he can save it, and the money will be gone if he spends it.

An Baixiao and Su Xingling looked at her incredulously, they were embarrassed to say such things, and they didn't look at who destroyed this place like this.

But for the sake of her helping their husband and wife, she waved her hand and came out.

An Baiyu had a familiar expression, and sent her a grateful look, thanks to her action.