Chapter 509: The Two of them crossed together
Boom, boom, boom......
In the sky above Longhua County, the thunder in the yellow robbery clouds was still the same, and the increasingly thick thunderstorms were like God's whips, pulled out of the clouds, and used more and more force to whip and teach the two naughtiest people in the world, Xiao Ming and Xiao Yuanshan.
The tribulation did not stop with Xiao Ming's appearance, but when Xiao Ming officially came out, the power of the thunderstorm became greater and greater, and the thunder that landed became more and more coarse.
At this moment, Longhua County is getting lower and lower because of the yellow clouds, and the power released is getting stronger and stronger, making people feel more and more depressed, more and more like the end of the world.
Longhua County, under the clouds, has become like a ruined town under the end of the world, and everything looks very small and fragile under the powerful bombardment of the thunderstorm.
However, in this increasingly powerful thunderstorm, Xiao Ming is relatively lucky.
Because although each thunderstorm is coarse, every time the thunder comes down from the sky, it will be divided into two strands, one of the thickest will be the lightning pumping towards Xiao Yuanshan, and the other smaller one will be slashed at him.
Xiao Yuanshan has a share of his Son of Heaven Tribulation.
Therefore, Xiao Ming's impact was relatively small, while Xiao Yuanshan withstood most of the energy of the thunder. This kind of result also led to Xiao Ming now surviving the catastrophe, Xiao Yuanshan has borne most of the strength for him, and the whole person has become extremely embarrassed.
Call...... Call......
At this moment, in the void of thunder, on the ruins of the Xiao family, Xiao Yuanshan was panting, accompanied by the thunder of the rumbling clouds in the sky, he could clearly hear his heavy wheezing sound on the desolate ruins.
At this moment, because he has endured almost twenty or so heavenly tribulations, the suit with super defensive power on his body has long been broken, and his exposed skin is also scorched black, and that one, his hair has also been erected by the roots of the heavenly tribulation, and the whole person looks like a beggar at first glance.
At the same time, he no longer dared to waste his extra energy floating in the air, at this moment, he had already landed on the ruins of his house and couldn't help breathing, that weak appearance, Xiao Yan and Xiao Feng next to him were worried.
The Tribulation of the Son of Heaven, although this is the tribulation of Xiao Shengchu, can Xiao Yuanshan's current cultivation, he actually feels that he is about to be unable to support it.
Xiao Yuanshan's deep eyes, looking at the clouds above the sky that have not yet ended, he can't help but have a trace of fear, what kind of thunder is this falling, or is it Xiao Shengchu's thunder?
Of course, while panting and fearing, Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help but turn his head to glance at Xiao Ming, who was a hundred meters away from him, and glanced at Xiao Ming, the culprit who caused the catastrophe of the Son of Heaven.
Xiao Ming is very good, still very good, compared to him, he is not embarrassed, and he is not panting at the moment, seeing him look over, Xiao Ming looks at it with bright eyes in a better mental state.
"This kid, what did he rely on to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation...... Why was he able to trigger the tribulation of the Son of Heaven, could it be because of the bloodline of the heavenly gods in his body?"
Looking at Xiao Ming, who was in good spirits, in his spare time, Xiao Yuanshan had a kind of injustice and anger in his heart for no reason, the catastrophe was caused by this kid, why does this kid look better than him now!
Xiao Yuanshan's heart was very unbalanced, of course, in addition to his anger, he was also puzzled why Xiao Ming could trigger the Heavenly Tribulation and lead to the Tribulation of the Son of Heaven, which was rare in 10,000 years.
Before Xiao Ming came out, he only thought about how to resist the catastrophe, so that the thunder would not hit the study, and keep his last fig leaf.
However, when Xiao Ming was finally rescued by the thunderstorm, Xiao Yuanshan's attention was not on protecting the study, but turned to his doubts about Xiao Ming's introduction to the catastrophe.
As for Xiao Ming coming out now, it proves that it was him Xiao Yuanshan who kidnapped Xiao Ming, Xiao Yuanshan didn't care for a long time.
What he cares about now is that he obviously locked Xiao Ming up well, why did Xiao Ming actually trigger the Heavenly Tribulation, why did Nangong Hong seem to know that Xiao Ming was in his own study, and he needed to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation to bombard the study, which led to Xiao Ming being really rescued.
Why?
Could it really be because of his own special bloodline?
But this can't be explained, no matter how strong the bloodline is, it is impossible to reach the cultivation of the Tribulation overnight......
After Xiao Yuanshan came out, one question after another appeared in his mind, seeking one explanation after another, but one explanation after another could only spare his thinking more drowsy.
He naturally didn't expect that Xiao Ming had an old man by his side.
However, before he had enough time to think and rest, there was a bang, and another two-meter-diameter thunderbolt rushed down towards him.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that his thunder robbery was actually more powerful than Xiao Ming's thunder robbery, Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off, and continuously took out the weapons he had accumulated before, the triangular ruler, the compass, and even the hoof-shaped magnet that he found yesterday was also taken out by him to resist the catastrophe.
Under the persecution of the Son of Heaven, Xiao Yuanshan had to take out all his belongings.
"Another catastrophe...... How long can this Xiao Yuanshan be supported?" At the same time, when Xiao Yuanshan was facing this catastrophe, a one-meter-thick catastrophe also rushed towards Xiao Ming, and while Xiao Ming tried hard to resist, he couldn't help but look at Xiao Yuanshan who was crossing the catastrophe.
"He will definitely support it for a long time, but, Xiao Ming, I think he can support it to help you cross, after the tribulation, cough cough cough ......" Xiao Ming's body was shrouded in the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, and Chen Lao, who was also bathed in the Tribulation Thunder, said to Xiao Ming with his slightly better spiritual head.
After Chen Lao's teaching, although he was weak, he had not yet entered the schoolbag to cultivate.
Chen Lao still has to help Xiao Ming survive the catastrophe, he naturally can't enter the Qiankun schoolbag and fall into a deep sleep for the time being, because once he enters a deep sleep, with Xiao Ming's current state, he will definitely not be able to survive any heavenly tribulation.
He is responsible for getting Xiao Ming's cultivation to the eighth grade, and now he is also responsible for surviving Xiao Ming's catastrophe.
There is no way to do this, because Xiao Ming has no way to attack at all, and there is nothing on his body that can resist even any thunderstorm. If Xiao Ming is finished, Chen Lao will also finish, so although Chen Lao's current mental head is extremely weak, he still has to help Xiao Ming survive the tribulation.
Of course, it is also fortunate that Xiao Yuanshan is on the side to share the burden, otherwise in the face of the complete catastrophe of the Son of Heaven, Chen Lao would not be sure to help Xiao Ming successfully survive the catastrophe.
After a series of coughs, Chen Lao continued: "Xiao Ming, quickly and work hard to absorb the power of the thunderstorm to impact your meridian cells, now the thunderstorm has helped you stimulate the six tricks, only the two tricks of sports and politics are missing, hurry up and absorb it, Xiao Yuanshan don't care about him!"
"Okay, Old Chen!"
Hearing Chen Lao's voice, Xiao Ming looked back at Chen Lao's face that had become even older, and hurriedly gathered his thoughts, quickly let him absorb the thunder, and tried to endure the pain of the tribulation.
Tribulation, Chen Lao is right, although he now wants Xiao Yuanshan to die under the thunderstorm, but the most important thing for him at present is himself!
Rumble!
Rumble!
The robbery continued, Xiao Ming had Chen Lao secretly helping, Xiao Yuanshan had the superb cultivation of high school students and a series of magic weapons, although the catastrophe of the Son of Heaven was a rare catastrophe in 10,000 years, it was extremely powerful, but in the case of obvious cheating between the two, they still couldn't help the two of them.
In the trick in Xiao Ming's body, soon only one political trick was left without appearing, and the catastrophe was passed by the two of them, although each one was very difficult, but soon there was only the last one.
Of course, after so many heavenly tribulation baptisms, Xiao Yuanshan's panting at this moment was getting bigger and bigger, and his whole body was even more embarrassed, and only a fig leaf was left in front of him.
"It's the last one, fortunately, this Son of Heaven Tribulation is only seventy-seven and forty-nine, Xiao Ming, hold on, this last Heavenly Tribulation has passed, and you are a junior high school student in the middle of the eighth grade!"
The last tribulation, the tribulation clouds in the sky have changed greatly as always, and even a terrifying yellow cloud whirlpool has appeared, brewing an extremely terrifying last tribulation. At this moment, when he had not landed for a long time, Old Chen reluctantly raised his spirit to encourage Xiao Ming.
Although he blocked most of the energy for Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming still really absorbed a lot of thunder, which made Xiao Ming also suffer a lot, Xiao Ming at this moment was no better than the miserable and embarrassed Xiao Yuanshan, he was also panting in place, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were bright red.
However, although Xiao Ming was weak and painful, he turned his head to look at the wrinkles on Chen Lao's brows that were about to cover Chen Lao's eyes, Xiao Ming felt that his pain was nothing worthy of sympathy, he looked at Chen Lao like this, his heart ached at the same time, and he also tried to show perseverance and said: "Chen Lao, I know." However, Elder Chen, at the time of this last tribulation, you, you better go back to the Qiankun schoolbag, this, this last tribulation, I, I'll come by myself!"
Everything needs Chen Lao's help, Xiao Ming is already very guilty, at this moment, Chen Lao's appearance looks like he can bear one more catastrophe for him, for fear that Chen Lao will leave him from now on, Xiao Ming has to endure his spirit and refuse Chen Lao's continued help.
He didn't want Chen Lao's help to the end, he wanted to prove that he was still useful.
"Myself, no, Xiao Ming, don't, I'm fine, don't worry, Chen Lao can still help you bear the catastrophe of heaven......" Chen Lao listened to Xiao Ming's words, but he smiled with relief, but at this moment, Chen Lao's face was really too old to age, and it was really a little terrifying to laugh.
And Chen Lao, who was full of such a smile, made Xiao Ming's eyes burst into tears and couldn't help falling again, but he suddenly said firmly: "No, Chen Lao, this last tribulation, I'll come by myself, you go back, go back to your schoolbag!" I don't want to lose you!"
I can't do anything myself, so what's the use of surviving a catastrophe!
Prove that if he is protected by so many people, Chen Lao, Nangong Hong, and Xiao Ming If he doesn't prove it himself, he will despise himself.
In an instant, Xiao Ming had already made up his mind that no matter what, this last heavenly tribulation would not be able to let Chen Lao help.
"This ......" Looking at Xiao Ming's unprecedentedly firm eyes at this moment, Chen Lao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly sighed: "Okay, okay...... That Xiao Ming, you, you must survive the catastrophe......" As he spoke, Chen Lao glanced at Xiao Ming reluctantly and got into his schoolbag.