Chapter 342: Miscounting

"Master, Uncle Xiaoshi, she will get through, right?"

Lingqing stood in the middle of all the elders, looking at the dark and muffled thunder in the sky, and the worry in his heart became heavier and heavier. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had never seen how other monks had survived the tribulation, but he had read a lot of books on this subject, and he still knew the basic common sense. The power of the nine heavenly thunders increased exponentially in turn, and every two thunders had at least half an hour between them.

But on the other hand, Uncle Xiao, the first four heavenly thunders barely had any time to buffer, and then they were split down, and what was even more worrying was that Uncle Xiao didn't have time to set up any defense, so he carried it down so hard.

When it came to the fifth road, there was a buffer time, but Lingqing looked up at the sky, the grand black clouds were rolling, and the purple-red thunder could be faintly seen during the period, which showed that its power was huge.

Facing the apprentice's questioning, Ming Ge was silent for a while, holding Ming Xu's big palm tightly in his hand, so as to draw the courage to look at it, although he didn't know why the little junior sister would survive the catastrophe in such a short time, but everyone had their own fate, she should have been happy.

But seeing the current situation, Ming Ge instinctively broke out in a cold sweat, asked clearly, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

However, the Kunyang Daoist who was standing at the front heard Lingqing's words, and said extremely firmly, "Your little uncle will be fine, and you will ascend before your ancestor and me!" ”

This sentence is not only for his own little apprentice, but also to tell everyone present that his apprentices of Kunyang are all talented and powerful, especially this little apprentice, he has long noticed her difference.

Every time she came out of retreat, her cultivation would definitely grow rapidly, and she thought that she would not know if she hid and suppressed her cultivation to become a master? But for the sake of low profile, he understands!

This time the retreat lasted longer, he secretly calculated, and had a rough guess in his heart, sure enough, as soon as he got out of the pass, it was a catastrophe, although the situation of the thunder was very weird, but this didn't mean that this person was special? So, he has full confidence.

Look, at this point in the time when the fifth thunder is accumulating, his little apprentice has quickly set up a defensive array, and the defensive enchantments are propped up one by one, judging from the color of the enchantment, this is definitely an extremely rare top-level formation!

"Hahaha......" Kunyang Lao Dao smiled and smashed his fist into his palm, isn't this certain!

The atmosphere between everyone instantly relaxed a lot, everyone hoped for a good result, for the sect and for individuals, as long as a monk ascended, they would all get great benefits.

Seeing the fifth thunder rumbling down, more than twice as thick as the first four, it smashed straight into the defensive array above Tong Qu's head with the oppression and deterrence of the Heavenly Dao on the monks.

The defensive array originally had ten layers, and a thunderbolt consumed six defensive array enchantments, and Tong Yu felt distressed for a while, although this defensive array was the lowest-grade spiritual treasure she found from the storage bag given by Zi Chuan.

But for her, a monk who has never seen much good things, it is still precious, and a thunderbolt has gone down two-thirds of it, how can she not feel distressed?

At this point, the thunderstorm is normal, and it takes a lot of brewing to fall to ensure that she can be split into slag, so there is a little time to use as a buffer. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tong Fun went to the storage bag to look through it, picked it left and right, and finally obediently took it in the order that Zichuan had arranged.

Prepared the spirit weapon, childlike hurry up to run the exercises, quickly repair the damage in the body, now she can have a rough estimate of the power of the thunder, she does not fight unprepared battles.

The sixth heavenly thunder fell, and the entire array was destroyed in an instant, and the defensive spirit weapon in his hand turned into powder as if it was going up, and in the end it offset most of the strength for the childlike fun, and it was almost the same as the first four on the body.

Gritting his teeth and running the exercises to resist, the invading Thunder is constantly destroying in the body, and the spiritual power on the opposite side is not inferior to the repair, the two forces compete against each other, and do not bow their heads to each other, until the spiritual power eats away at the Thunder one by one, digests, and expells them from the body.

Childlike looked down at his current body and trembled, a layer of black ash. Except for the white dangling teeth, the rest of the place was pitch black, and even if she was completely naked, she still didn't have to worry about running out.

In the year that Tong Qu was desperately suppressing cultivation, she had studied the Tribulation not once or twice, don't be too familiar with it, she can be sure that the amount she herself has endured is several times that of others.

According to the record in the book, she once proudly said to Zichuan that she had refined her body to the posture of heaven and man, and she could carry it by herself, and now it seems that Tiandao will not let anyone go.

Tong Yu sat in the dark, looking at the rolling darkness in the sky, it was obviously daytime, but the whole sky was completely dark, this look, even if she was low-key, others could learn something from it, this posture could completely lead the two monks to the spiritual realm, but she was still spending on the seventh thunder tribulation.

The Eighth ...... Tong Fun looked at the few storage bags left, it seems that Zichuan also underestimated the way of heaven, and there is the last one, it seems that the most powerful one has to be carried by himself.

Ninth, the childlike state that was able to cope with it before changed to begin to feel under pressure, and the whole sky was pressed on him, how aggrieved and helpless did he feel?

At this time, I don't dare to have any bad thoughts at all, as long as there is even a little decadent compromise in my heart, it is destined to become thunder!

She didn't have to look inwardly to know that the spiritual power could no longer block the destruction of thunder and lightning, and at the critical moment, the childlike fun began to run her luck, she shouldn't have used it, but now that it has reached a critical moment, she can't give up her efforts, and the amount of heavenly thunder she has endured at this time is enough to make the entire Wenkang Continent disappear in the cultivation realm.

Time flies too slowly, and every minute and second is suffering, but fortunately, luck is indeed useful. When spiritual power is against thunder power, it is the resistance of the tip of a needle to a wheat, but the magic of luck is fusion.

It is entangled with thunder, winding, decomposing, fused, digested, and proceeding quickly and methodically step by step, greatly relieving the pain of the child's body.

Until all this was completely over, Tong Yu had a feeling of being separated, she opened her eyes and looked at all the disciples under the Tribulation Peak, as well as the elders of the sect who were at eye level with her, her master, did she succeed?

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and although the luck absorbed the thunder power, the damage to the childlike was still huge, and she couldn't suppress the churning of her blood and blood. My consciousness was a little blurred, and I just thought that the nine thunder tribulations had finally survived, but what about the legendary rain from the sky? Can you repair your own injuries?

Can...... The sky is still not clear, and what is still roaring overhead? Is there another one? Count wrong?