As soon as the first thunderbolt fell, Jing Han felt something unusual—his aura began to soften.

The loosening of the spiritual aperture is a sign of enlightenment.

It is common sense that he will open his mind when he crosses the tribulation, but Jinghan has already completed thirteen tricks, and he didn't expect that there would be a possibility of increase.

Cultivators have thirteen knots, which are the norms of the Heavenly Dao.

If you break it, you will be robbed.

Therefore, there are two kinds of thunder tribulations that are now exerted on Jing Han's body, and the calamities affect each other, and the destructive power is infinitely magnified, and there is even a fourteen calamities that have never been heard of so far.

Jing Han, who originally thought that he could easily survive the tribulation, had to fight with twelve points of energy after the second tribulation, so as not to be destroyed again.

But after only barely dealing with the nine tribulation thunders, Jing Han's body was already close to the limit, and the calamity clouds in the sky had not dispersed, and it was obvious that the next wave of attacks was still brewing.

Could it be the same 66 thunder tribulations as the Mahayana period? Or is it the same Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation as the Tribulation Period? Even......

Jing Han felt fear for the first time, and the endless emptiness and pain of the moment before the collapse of the Dao body in his previous life seemed to return to his body.

Only this time, does he have such good luck to do it again?

The thunderstorm finally fell, and it was even more violent than the previous nine paths.

Jing Han watched as the sword in his hand shattered into pieces and turned into a mountain wind, the intense pain and endless numbness tormenting his body, and his mind gradually went blank......

"Senior brother, are you okay?" A familiar warm current brought Jing Han back to reality.

A steady stream of aura crashed into Jing Han's body as if it had burst the embankment, quickly filling his depleted dantian.

In front of him, Lin Yan was kneeling wolfly, and the aqua-blue pillars of thunder and lightning fell straight on his fiery red clothes, burning out black scorch marks.

After a thunderbolt struck, Lin Yan's shoulders collapsed, and his back was so sore that he couldn't speak.

001 constantly brushed the barrage of "" and "death" in his head, and by the way, it intimately flashed red light on the periphery of his vision, reminding him that his energy was about to run out.

Jing Han was stunned - this is too messy! This time the thunder robbery was so powerful, even Yu Zhenren didn't dare to act rashly, how dare Lin Yan...... How dare you......

"Get out!" Jing Han said.

While the next thunderstorm hasn't fallen, it's still too late to leave!

Lin Yan shook his head and showed a weak smile: "If I leave, won't Senior Brother be slaughtered by Lei again?" ”

"But......" Jing Han opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

As a casual cultivator, he had spent enough time exercising his mind - in this world, there was nothing more important than ascension, and the life or death of others had nothing to do with him.

But in the face of such a condition that was obviously beneficial to him, he relented, and even wanted to refuse without hesitation.

Another thunderstorm fell on time, Jing Han hurriedly caused the sword qi to counterattack, but Lin Yan, who was also under the clouds, was not so lucky, the thunder robbery fell on his already exhausted body again, he couldn't help but feel a hot throat, and a stream of blood surged up.

"Energy Depletion Warning! Energy Depletion Warning! It's about to enter power-off protection mode! Ten, nine, eight......"

Lin Yan looked up at the lightning clouds in the sky, opened the protective shield with the last bit of energy, and kissed Jing Han fiercely.

The heavy smell of blood permeated Jing Han's mouth, and the pair of burning lips pressed heavily on his lips as if they were fierce, and the soft tip of his tongue was extremely aggressive, pushing around in an orderly manner, but every time it could bring a trembling pleasure that made people's scalps tingle, not to mention the thunder hanging above his head, which made people feel crazy and difficult to let go.

It's insane!

Obviously still in the calamity, but indulging in this kind of thing......

This is something that Jing Han never dared to think, but it is even more exciting than the catastrophe itself.

In the interval between the two of them, a thunderstorm fell straight down, Jing Han unhurriedly swung his sword qi to resist, and Lin Yan summoned countless wind flames to disperse the lightning that tried to get close to them, and with the cooperation of one attack and one defense, the thunder was forced to retreat.

It was the first time that Yu Zhenren, who had lived for hundreds of years, had encountered this kind of spectacle, and this kind of thing had always been that people were strong and weak, and they were always a little higher than those who were robbed, no matter what level of monk they were, it was a very dangerous thing.

Although Jing Han is a tribulation in the Jindan period, if Yu Zhenren wants to go up to help him, he has to endure the thunder of the Mahayana period, and he has not survived the tribulation of the Mahayana period himself.

So he never thought that the weak-crowned young man in front of him would have such courage to rush forward to help Jing Han.

What's even more chaotic is that they didn't resist the thunderstorm wholeheartedly, but just hugged and kissed between the thunder and the Xuanhuo, and the real thunder hooked the earth.

Yu Zhenren was worried and helpless, but the two of them were young and frivolous, and they didn't know the height of the sky.

Fortunately, they cooperated tacitly and did not make any major mistakes.

The thunderstorm has continued for forty or fifty and has not stopped, but it is the appearance of the ascension of the tribulation period, and the monks in a radius of thousands of miles have come to visit, wondering who is the powerful person to cross the tribulation.

But when I went to the place, it was just a small golden pill period, and I couldn't help but be disappointed.

Seeing that Yu Zhenren was guarding on the side, a monk accosted: "Yu Daoyou, your apprentice?" ”

Yu Zhenren looked at the two young people who were kissing together under the clouds, and couldn't help but blush, and responded, "Yes." ”

"Hehehehe." The monk laughed incomprehensibly, "Young people are so energetic. ”

Another humane: "It turns out that the two of them have to endure so many thunderstorms together, and the noble disciple is really deep (special) and deep (don't) righteous (stupid) heavy (stupid)." ”

Yu Zhenren was embarrassed to say that in fact, only the eldest apprentice was in the tribulation.

It wasn't until the ninety-ninth thunderbolt fell, the dark clouds that had been condensed in the air finally dispersed, the golden sky light leaked from the clouds, and the light blue water spirit turned into a clear stream and injected into Jinghan's dantian.

Listen to the song of the birds again, see the cranes flying around, the purple air coming from the east, the original bare mountain top is the spring grass and flowers, attracting countless birds and beasts.

Is this really the catastrophe of the Jindan period? Yu Zhenren was simply stunned - the appearance of ascension recorded in the book is nothing more than that, right? Or is it that his own eldest apprentice is the reincarnation of an immortal monarch? I haven't seen it before......

Lin Yan, who was in the midst of the vision, was even more speechless.

Only Jing Han was long and jade, his spiritual aperture was opened, and his mind suddenly poured into the infinite heaven and earth mysteries, as if nothing in these three thousand worlds could stop him.

Is this what it feels like to become an immortal?

Jing Han only felt that his whole body was a little fluttering, his body moved at will, and he no longer needed to recite a spell to draw a spell.

As soon as he thought of it, Jing Han's perspective suddenly became higher, his body hung in the air, and there was no sign of fainting the sword. He couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, and took a quick step, but in an instant, he reached the far north.

Do you want to find your past life?

He looked around, trying to remember the path he had taken, but in a moment he found an ice cave where he had once lived.

It's finally time to wait for this moment!

What did he say to himself in his previous life? Say that he has finally soared, so he doesn't have to worry? Or do you instill in him all the revelations you have received, in the hope that you can reach a higher realm?

Excited and expectant, he landed on the ground and slowly walked into the ice cave.

The space in this ice cave is huge, divided into several layers, inside and outside, and Jinghan's stronghold is in the bottom of the inner layer, which is the center of the entire ice cave, and it is also the place where the water aura is most abundant.

The familiar wind spirit and water spirit rushed to him, Jing Han couldn't help but give birth to a trace of homesickness, and for the first time, he didn't use any spells, but slowly walked into the depths of the cave step by step, as if he wanted to reminisce about this place that had accompanied him for tens or even hundreds of years.

Entering the lowest level of the ice cave, every sound from the outside world was isolated, and the heartbeat after heartbeat was like some kind of special drum beat, giving birth to a sense of ritual solemnity for no reason in this short distance of 100 steps.

"Ahh

Jing Han couldn't help but pause.

"Uh-, you tapped......" the voice said again.

Jing Han stood quietly and listened, and the answer was a sticky crash and a heavy low gasp.

It is true that he is not interested in love, but this does not mean that he is ignorant, there are many ancient inheritances that contain the technique of double cultivation, and he has even received this kind of apocalypse.

He didn't even have to look at it, he knew exactly what was going on in the cave.

But what kept him immobile was ...... The source of this voice is none other than himself!!

He didn't dare to approach, he didn't dare to look, but he was angry, what the hell was going on! Who the hell is it......

Lin Yan's eyes suddenly appeared in his mind - no, it wasn't him, they had never met in their previous lives, so who else could it be?

The voices in the cavern continued, but the other man remained silent except for wheezing.

And "that one Jinghan" seems to have reached the limit, and his voice is becoming more and more charming.

Jing Han couldn't help but think: Maybe there is someone else in the cave, how can such a voice be himself?

Thinking of this, the blood that had already congealed returned to his limbs, and with the thought of "seeing who it is", he walked to the cave again.

The overlapping figures in the room are already faintly visible, the azure crane embroidered with the pattern of floating clouds is half draped and half landed on the ice bed, a white and delicate calf rises and falls with the movement of the body under it, and another strong long leg is pressing on this leg, and the full muscles are looming with the sensation of the waist.

A wave of fury swept through Jing Han's nerves: Who is it! Who dares to ......

"Who'!!" A voice that was even more furious than him suddenly sounded, and a sharp and gloomy eye like an eagle falcon suddenly crashed into Jing Han's eyes, and along with this look, there was also a fierce divine sense, and the surging energy in it was not under Jing Han.

The two divine senses collided suddenly, and Jing Han's brain, which was unprepared, went blank.