The stout thunder pillar slashed down towards a pool of flame lotuses, and the thunder light and flame-like petals intertwined together, forming a magnificent picture.

In the center of the lotus pond, the thunder pillar passed through the thick silt and went all the way down! The rhizome of the Flame Heavy Lotus was burned by the thunder fire, and it withered in an instant.

Since Ji Lianzhou built the foundation 20,000 years ago, he has survived seven heavenly tribulations. When it comes to experience, I'm afraid there is no one in the entire cultivation world who can compare with him. The divine sense that poked out showed him the thickness of the shape of the thunderstorm that was getting closer and closer to him, and he smiled slightly, only to feel that there was still the taste of Wen Guye on his lips.

He's going to have to get through the catastrophe quickly...... It's just that I don't know how many thunderstorms there will be.

Ji Lianzhou was not flustered, standing in place, relying on his own body to resist the first thunderstorm!

The thunder light entered the body, and the whole body trembled. He laughed low at first, then loud and loud, his eyebrows sometimes gentle and sometimes hideous.

Not only will the first few thunderbolts not be able to hurt him, but they will also merge with his flesh and blood after hitting his body, and resist the next thunderbolts together.

A trace of purple light flashed in Ji Lianzhou's eyes, just like lightning passing through his eyes.

There are countless pictures coming and going in his mind, and more than 600,000 days have turned into clouds of smoke and smoke every moment, every qiē is blurred, and only one person is still so clear.

A voice was saying to him, this time, he couldn't let Wen Guye leave again.

Ji Lianzhou knew that it was Ah Zhou, or the memory of getting along with Wen Guye day and night.

He raised his hand and stroked his chest, feeling the thumping of his heart in it. There was a sneer on the corner of his lips, but he said in a very calm tone: "Of course I know this kind of thing. ”

The second thunderbolt fell immediately after, and he was still directly stopped. The thunder light swayed in his internal organs, the meridians cracked, and then grew quickly. This process was repeated over and over again, and each time it came down, his meridians became more tenacious.

It also hurts more.

In the distance, Wen Guye stopped cultivating and used his divine sense to pay attention to the direction where Ji Lianzhou was from afar.

It is actually not uncommon to catch thunder with the body, but the number of connections is ...... It's really a golden finger for the protagonist alone.

When Ji Yuan entered the Mahayana period from the distraction period, he used his flesh and blood to devour eighty-one tribulation thunders. Since then, no one in the cultivation realm has been able to hurt him.

The body that has experienced the complete thunderstorm is a gift from the heavens, and at the same time, it is also a kind of compensation.

Ji Yuan's heart was full of all kinds of things, and he was destined to not be able to leave this world. And as a child of fate, his existence is the best support for this world - Heavenly Dao will not be willing to let him leave.

So Tiandao laid a trap covered with splendid scenery for him on the way he grew up, he stepped into it one by one, woke up to the forces of a realm, and drunk on the shoulders of beauties, which was originally a thing that could not be escaped, but it made Ji Yuan reluctant to leave.

As compensation for Ji Yuan's inability to go further, Heavenly Dao gave him unrivaled luck and a body that no one could hurt.

Thinking of this, Wen Guye rubbed his eyebrows. "Heavenly Dao" is really a very subtle storage zài for him, but before he can ask his friends about the intention of setting up this level of storage zài, he wears it in the book.

The thunder light path split, and the flame heavy lotus pond completely turned into ruins. The hot water flows down the cracked earth and steam into vapour in the daytime sunlight.

The temperature of this canyon rises to a new height, and the little golden crow hovering in the sky is even more and more happy.

The withered flame heavy lotus fell into the dry pool, looking strange and poignant.

The two people in the spirit vein didn't know that in just a few days, the outside world had changed.

Ji Lianzhou had already gathered his divine consciousness when the first thunderbolt fell, and he concentrated on protecting the sea of knowledge. Wen Guye focused all his attention on the direction of Ji Lianzhou, and had no energy to pay attention to anything else at all.

Calculating the time of condensing clouds, Wen Guye felt that the number of thunderstorms in Ji Lianzhou this time should be about the same as his own. In the original text, Ji Yuan's robbery when he was a baby was also forty-nine.

Ji Lianzhou endured twenty-eight tribulations and thunders in his life, until his skin was scorched black, and the whole person looked miserable. Wen Guye watched the whole process and felt that Ji Lianzhou was quite interesting now, but unfortunately there was no video installation in this world.

Wait, there should be.

Wen Guye quickly remembered a small gift that Jiang Yiran gave to Lin Lan in the Xiaoyao Sect, which was not even a dowry, it was a small mirror, which recorded every grass and tree in the Xiaoyao Sect.

…… It's a pity that he really doesn't have it on his hands.

Wen Guye felt regretful and continued to watch Ji Lianzhou.

By the time the twenty-ninth thunderbolt fell, Ji Lianzhou finally felt that the speed at which his body recovered would not be able to catch up with the speed at which it was destroyed. He didn't be reckless, but directly threw out a magic weapon and put it on for himself.

And he himself, while the thunder bombarded the magic weapon, sat cross-legged with peace of mind, digesting the electricity flowing in the flesh and blood.

Ji Lianzhou has a lot of good things in his hands, and the magic weapon is the same. withstood six thunderstorms, bought a lot of time for Ji Lianzhou, and then died.

The sound of the magic weapon shattering came out, and Ji Lianzhou stood up again. This time, the cracked wounds on his body had already healed, and the meridians were even stronger, and even the width had increased.

Ji Lianzhou is very satisfied with such a result, not only that, but he wants more.

It's a pity that at this time, it's really difficult to separate the divine sense to look at Wen Guye, and I don't know if that person is looking at himself now.

At this time, the chaotic thoughts in Ji Lianzhou's heart had dispersed a lot.

The person who was coquettish in front of Wen Guye and wanted to sign the soul contract was himself? It's unimaginable!

He often does the first two, but no matter how many times he pretends to look, Ji Lianzhou won't feel anything. Only this time, he couldn't even tell whether he was sincere or false at that time.

He really didn't have time to think about anything if he continued to endure the thunderstorm.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his head.

The layer of silt in front of him had already been pierced, and he stood in the spiritual vein, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a bright starry sky.

It turned out that it was dark again.

Countless stars dotted the dark night, decorating the entire canopy with dazzling brilliance. In the middle of the canopy, a thick black cloud completely obscured the moon, which should have been shining brightly.

Tiny currents scurried through the clouds, and white light loomed in the black clouds.

The time for the thunderstorm to fall was much slower than at the beginning.

Of course, Ji Lianzhou knew what this meant, and he also guessed how many thunderbolts he had to go through at this time before he could truly enter the Yuan Infant Stage.

How long can they stay in this vein......

The golden light in the liquid on his side was too weak and too weak, maybe it was eclipsed by the dazzling thunder light, or maybe the aura contained in it had been absorbed by the two of them who had been cultivating for too long.

The thirtieth thunderbolt fell, and Ji Lianzhou had a trance in his heart.

If he left the spiritual vein after the catastrophe, Wen Guye would probably be able to break through the distraction with peace of mind.

As soon as this thought came to him, he himself was frightened first.

Ji Lianzhou subconsciously felt that this was the voice of 20,000 years ago speaking in his heart. But his divine sense wrapped the sea of consciousness layer by layer, except for the chaos when the thunder first fell, he can now be said to be very sober.

So...... That's what he thinks?

Ji Lianzhou immediately denied it. How can it be? Wen Guye was to him, no matter how important he was, he was just a suitable Taoist companion for double cultivation. The two are mutually beneficial and cooperate with each other, which is already his limit.

As for no matter how much emotion there is, Ji Lianzhou thinks that he has lost it for too long. And those useless things, even if they are gone, are not worth a pity.

And he soon ran out of time to think about it.

After the thirty-fourth thunderstorm, Ji Lianzhou threw out another magic weapon.

This magic weapon shattered after three thunderbolts for him, and before it cracked, it made a sound that was just like a wailing.

Ji Lianzhou coldly watched as the fragments of the magic weapon fell around him, and the clouds continued to condense thunder. There was a dead flame heavy lotus that fell to him through the hole made by the thunder light, and even if it was dead, it was a fiery death.

However, with such an abundance of spiritual liquid, even if it is a flame heavy lotus with a broken root, it will be easy to come back to life. The originally dry petals were rejuvenated in the spiritual fluid, and they turned into fresh and bulging again, swaying the petals as the water passed.

The golden spiritual fluid was dyed a little red, which was unexpectedly beautiful.

Wen Guye saw such a scene from afar, and his eyes softened. Ji Lianzhou's current appearance is no longer eye-catching, at least this flower is good.

It is human instinct to appreciate beautiful things, even Wen Guye from the galaxy era is no exception.

If Ah Zhou was not handsome and moving back then, if Ji Yuan's body was not extraordinary now, what else would happen.

Wen Guye has always admitted this very calmly, and he also knows that whether it is Ah Zhou or Ji Lianzhou, the biggest reason why they can entangle themselves - at least the biggest reason at the beginning - is because of his face.

Although he did not settle down, the aura running in his body did not stop for a moment every day. In this environment, once you stop, the waiting result is to explode and die.

In the days of Ji Lianzhou's tribulation, Wen Guye's cultivation was also slowly rising.

Finally, when the last thunderstorm was about to move, Wen Guye felt the loosening of the level in his body.

He wrinkled his eyebrows, and really felt that this loosening had come at a very bad time.

However, when this step passed, he became a person at the peak of Yuanying, and he took a big step away from the distraction period.

Wen Guye stabilized his mind and decided to follow his own steps. When Ji Lianzhou's catastrophe passes, I am afraid that I will have to come to entangle in front of me.

It took a long time for the final thunderbolt to condense. Ji Lianzhou seized the time to recuperate the meridians.

In these days, the villain in the dantian is much more energetic than before, and the occasional flash of electric light can be seen on his body.

Ji Lianzhou knew that this was all the harvest he got after he took the thunder and refined it.

Waiting for the last thunderbolt, he raised his hand and touched the flame heavy lotus petals that were swaying in front of him with his fingertips. The petals are moist, as if a slight poke can gush out a small pool of spiritual liquid.

Ji Lianzhou held the lotus neck and took it out of the spiritual liquid.

The golden liquid dripped back into the ichor, and he placed the swaying petals on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

Although this Flame Heavy Lotus came back to life, it didn't have the same scorching heat as before. Ji Lianzhou knew for the first time that this kind of flower also had a light fragrance.

He stood up straight, smiled in the direction Wen Guye was, and raised the lotus neck to signal to Wen Guye from afar.

Wen Guye must have looked at him at this time. Ji Lianzhou was very sure of this, and then thought that he could use this matter to pry Wen Guye's words in the future. If he doesn't know, then he says—

I can punish him well.

The clouds continued to make a roaring sound, and the last thunder was about to condense and form. Ji Lianzhou looked at the meridians around his body, and then looked at the dantian. The eyes of the villain, who were no different from his appearance, were like glass, and he was obviously in excellent spirits.

He thought back to the seven times he had crossed the tribulation in the past, and made up his mind in the bottom of his heart.

The last Nine Heavens Thunder was the most powerful, and the power of the Heavenly Dao was fused in the thunder pillar. Even so, Ji Lianzhou still wanted to give it a try and use his body to directly pick up this thunderstorm.

If he succeeds, he will survive smoothly and benefit so much that it is simply unimaginable. In addition, the realm gap between him and a monk who is a few levels higher than his own cultivation can also be equaled by relying on the power of the thunder in his body.

Although the strong in the cultivation realm are respected, cultivation is a decisive decision. But there are exceptions to every qiē, and this exception is the way of heaven.

When he entered the Mahayana period from the distraction period, Ji Lianzhou could already faintly feel the light of his eyes peeking at this world. If that's the way of heaven...... He smiled slowly.

If he failed, Ji Lianzhou also believed that Wen Guye would come to save him.

Of course, the person Wen Guye originally wanted to save was not him.

The roar of the clouds grew louder and louder, and the thunder flickered, as if it was about to fall in the next second.

No one noticed the haze that flashed in Ji Lianzhou's eyes, but the posture he posed was straight into Wen Guye's eyes.

Wen Guye's eyes widened a little bit, in disbelief: "He's actually? ”

The voice drifted in the empty space, however, it could not reach Ji Lianzhou's ears.