Seeing that Swallow Tian was happy to eat, Yan Jiu couldn't help but break off a petal with his hand, put it in his mouth and took a bite. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's a little bitter in the mouth, but it's full and juicy inside, and it tastes a bit like matcha popping chocolate.

The taste is still good, and it is best to serve it with a cup of black tea and enjoy it slowly in the morning light.

The golden-armored monk froze on the spot, becoming an audience without melons to eat, while Yan Jiu, who was standing in the center, was squinting and eating comfortably.

When the last point of the Nine Heavenly Coffin was eaten, Swallowing Heaven returned to Yan Jiu's body with satisfaction, and Yan Jiu's cultivation was like a thermometer put into hot water at that moment, and his cultivation climbed all the way, the middle Mahayana period, the late Mahayana stage, and the Mahayana consummation!

Wang Yuan originally thought that his golden finger was thick enough, but now he found that compared to Yan Jiu's casual eating and cultivation, he was simply reduced to his ex-wife's child.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.

Wangyuan was depressed here, and Yan Jiu also ushered in the Ascension Tribulation.

It was a trace of golden mist, and the mist rolled up in the sky, followed by wisps of golden mist, converging. They condensed into clumps, ethereal like clouds, and their colors became darker and darker as they tumbled, until they became a churning dark golden cloud.

The clouds and clouds were crowded and rubbed against each other, and the golden thunder with the thickness of the thumb of the Dao Dao exploded in it, shuttling back and forth.

Yan Jiu originally thought that the thundercloud that flew up to the Heavenly Tribulation would be like this, but who knew that between the flickering of this dark golden thunder, a black tribulation cloud was born.

It is black and rich and pure, and it stands out in a dark gold.

Yan Jiu was a little stunned, according to the few records of the Ascension Tribulation on the "Zhongzhou Continent Wind and Cloud Chronicles", there has never been a black tribulation cloud, could it be that this tribulation cloud has also mutated?

She subconsciously looked at the "person who came over" Wangyuan, and the inquiry in her eyes couldn't be more obvious.

Who knew that even Wangyuan was full of surprise, he looked overhead, he had never seen such a cloud of calamity.

At this time, the golden armor monks below were already desperate in their hearts, they were within the range of this Ascension Tribulation, although they already had the immortal vein, but the Ascension Tribulation was an eternal shadow in their hearts, for no other reason, it was really painful!

Just looking at it like this, I also feel headaches, foot pain, and body pain, not to mention, this cloud of calamity looks different, God knows what will fall from above.

Yan Jiu waited intently, the final Ascension Heavenly Tribulation was different from the previous Tribulation, it was not possible to resist it with a magic weapon, the most important thing was that its number of times was unlimited, how many Thunder Tribulations you could survive would mean how many immortal veins you would have in the future.

Yan Jiu thought about looking at those golden-armored monks, there were about forty immortal veins in their bodies, and there were more than twenty of them, but the most were Wangyuan.

Yan Jiu took a cursory look, there were about one hundred and twenty of them, and they were layered on top of each other like spider webs in his body, forming another kind of running line that was more complicated than the formation.

It seems that he has to set a goal for himself, Yan Jiu secretly thought, the goal is fifty, and the best is one hundred and two.

Yan Jiu was thinking about it when he saw that the black cloud above his head actually began to rotate slowly, and as he rotated, the black and gold colors that were originally clearly defined slowly blended, like pigments mixed together, and as they continued to rotate, until a Tai Chi pattern was formed.

Wang Yuan looked at the cloud and was shocked, Taiji can be said to be known to everyone in the Great Heaven/Dynasty, how can Yan Jiu's cloud robbery be like this?

And Yan Jiu was also equally surprised by him, this calamity cloud turned out to be the same as his own avenue pattern, is this a coincidence?

And the most surprising is yet to come.

Normally, the Ascending Heavenly Tribulation Thunder would only drop one at a time, and it would change the spiritual veins in the monk's body into immortal veins suitable for the immortal qi, which was a painful and long process, and Yan Jiu was even ready to grit his teeth and stiffen up.

But the calamity cloud in front of him is not according to the routine of the card, the black and gold Tai Chi every turn, there are four thumb-thick thunder tribulation falling from the sky.

Have you ever been electrocuted? At that moment, Yan Jiu only felt that his hair was erected by electricity, if it was just like this, there was nothing, the most unbearable thing was the pain, the liver and intestines were not enough to describe what happened in case, maybe only a powdery fracture of the whole body could be compared.

Yan Jiu gritted his teeth and looked at the clouds above his head, he favored you for being different, I really thank your eight generations of ancestors.

However, although it hurt, she still held back at the thought of becoming a real immortal, Yan Jiuwu sat down cross-legged with her heart to the sky, and then closed her eyes.

This closed his eyes, but Yan Jiu saw clearly the process of transforming the spiritual vein into the immortal vein, and the calamity thunder entered from the Baihui acupoint above his head, two drilled into the sea of knowledge, and two drilled into the dantian.

The thunderstorm raged in Zhihai, destroying everything it touched, Yan Jiu's self-healing ability was originally proud, but this time the repair ability she was proud of was like being closed by the door, and she couldn't help at all.

Yan Jiu was in a cold sweat in pain, that was the most important knowledge sea for a monk, and a slight injury might have to be raised for a hundred years, not to mention that now this kind of direct thunder was blown up inside.

And this is not the worst, the worst is his own dantian, if Zhihai is just destroyed by a typhoon, then the dantian is completely broken.

There was only one thunderstorm, and the originally indestructible dantian was like an explosion, and most of it was blackened, and after the second thunderstorm fell, the entire dantian was ...... Gone?

Hehe, you're kidding me? The dantian is gone, what should I do with my three-turn Jindan?

Yan Jiu looked at Jin Dan and saw that she was spinning alone like a child without a home.

Yan Jiu didn't have time to pity her, because at this moment, the second wave of thunder fell again, this time it was the Six Paths.

Yan Jiu felt a burst of despair in his heart, so, is this an arithmetic problem that adds two questions at a time!

Wang Yuan's brows tightened, he really heard about this way of crossing the tribulation, and suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

"Is there something on you?" He said to Yan Jiu.

was mentioned by Wangyuan, Yan Jiu only felt sad, did I suffer this sin because of the things on my body?

But I've got a lot more stuff on me! Jade Drum Coffin, Ninefold Heavenly Coffin, okay, this has been eaten by yourself, and there is also the Tiandu Umbrella......

That's right!

Yan Jiu suddenly thought that because she was afraid that the boundary order would bring trouble to the sea country, she brought the boundary order out of the sea country before the catastrophe.

"Does the Boundary Order count?" Yan Jiu's weak voice arrived.

"The boundary order there?"

"How do I know, it's still a ball, and the gold veins on it haven't come out yet."

Hehe, Wang Yuan only felt a twitch in the corner of his forehead, this rare thing that has not yet been born, where did you Yan Jiu find it?

"Then let him be born!"

Yan Jiu listened to Wangyuan's transmission, and just wanted to give him a roll of the eyes, this is not your child, you said that you will be born!