392 Swallowing the Thunder

Today's third watch, this is the first watch, the last day of this month, everyone still has pink tickets in their hands? Hand them all over, or what a waste!

The silver is done here, the fox can make a shining debut, and our fox is also very powerful!

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It had been a full fifteen days since the huge cyclone formed by the appearance of the monk's infant on the Martial God Tower, and just when Lin Shigong and the others were almost desperate, suddenly the cyclone at the top of the tower gradually weakened, and disappeared directly after half a day.

Dark clouds swarmed in all directions, enveloping the entire Chongwu City in it, the thunder was faint, and the blue sky and day became like night, as if the whole sky was about to fall.

Many children in the city were so frightened that they cried, and Zhu Zhu could faintly hear the children's terrible cries in the square under the Wushen Tower.

"No wonder the monks and babies have to look for barren mountains and mountains, such a big movement really frightens children!" Zhu Zhu said. Her heart was full of joy, and these cries did not feel harsh when they stopped in her ears.

She had seen Zheng Quan's Heavenly Tribulation before, and knew that the appearance of the Heavenly Tribulation meant that the monk had entered the last hurdle, and as long as she could successfully survive the seven thunders of the Heavenly Tribulation, she would be able to officially advance to become a Yuan Infant Monk.

And this level happens to be the easiest level for Yin Zizhang now.

Lin Shigong didn't expect Yin Zizhang to successfully condense the Yuan Infant in only fifteen days, but he was a little dazed under the excessive surprise, he had entered the Mahayana period for many years, and he had not been in such a mood for a long time.

Yao Qianshu and Zheng Caishen glared at the elites under their respective sects, secretly hating them for not being angry.

Like Xiang Zhangqian, Xiao Shou and others, in terms of qualifications, they are not much worse than Yin Zizhang, how can they get mixed up at this age, and they are still far away from getting married?

This Zhao Cai Zonglin's fortune is really too strong. Geniuses are all born in their families. One generation is stronger than the next. How did his children come to life?!

Lin Shigong calmed down, turned around and found that Yao and Zheng were blowing their beards and glaring at a few of their juniors, and they knew what they were thinking without asking, so he smiled and said: "What does it matter if you get married decades earlier or later, there are more genius monks in the world who are getting married earlier than a few of us, but in the end, how many of them can really enter the Mahayana?" Not to mention ascending to the immortal realm. As far as the three ancestors of our Lin family have risen over the ages, except for one who got married before the age of 100, the other two were born after the age of 300. Among them, the god king of Guisu did not succeed in marrying a baby until he was 700 years old. Each of you has your own fate and fortune, so why should you two care about this mere 100 years? ”

Yao Qianshu knew that what he said was reasonable, but he still couldn't help but say sourly: "Geniuses are all born in your family, you don't have to care." ”

Zheng Caishen glanced at Zhu Zhu, who was standing aside and staring at the Martial God Tower, his clothes fluttering like a celestial person, and snorted: "There is another one who is more talented and has better opportunities than Zizhang Xian's nephew, and he still plans to marry into your family." Brother Lin, you have all the good things to take care of alone, don't you want us to be blushing? ”

Lin Shigong smiled. I was very proud in my heart, and my worries about the sleeping soul of the Martial God Tower were also a little gone.

Inside the Martial God Tower, Yin Zizhang glanced at the place where the old man disappeared and smiled bitterly.

The soul of this Martial God Tower has its own thoughts and temperament, and it is not much different from a real person. Obviously I was going to confess to him. But I still have to put up a shelf, and I am embarrassed to study it in a fake way.

The heavenly tribulation that ordinary monks have to experience when they get married is nothing more than seven thunders, but according to the soul of the instrument, what he has to experience is nine thunder tribulations - he is enjoying the "advanced treatment" of Mahayana monks in advance.

The funniest thing is that this soul knows that in his current situation, the Nine Thunder Thunder will not be able to threaten him, and he has no physical body at all now. Although the Thunder Tribulation can scatter his Divine Soul casually, the problem is that others are in the Soul Gathering Array and are protected by the Array Disk, and the Thunder Tribulation cannot fall on his Divine Soul at all.

According to Yao Qianshu, this Soul Gathering Array can temporarily serve as his Dharma Body, and in terms of strength, it is even better than that of ordinary Mahayana monks, how can it be possible for a mere Nine Thunder Tribulations to get him?

Yin Zizhang shook his head. The first thunderbolt in the sky had already slashed into the sky, and the momentum and power were not much different from the silent thunder he had experienced when he had formed the Dan that day.

If his body was still there, it would have taken some effort to take on this thunderbolt.

Yin Zizhang looked up, and the purple-white electric light easily penetrated the top of the tower that had become illusory, and directly bombarded the nebula array formed on the periphery of the Soul Gathering Array, and the power of thunder and lightning swam along the slender light of the starlight that connected the dots, and it flickered for a moment before it completely dissipated.

During this period, Yin Zizhang felt a slight tingling pain and paralysis, and then he felt a shock to his spirit, and Zhenyuan seemed to have been condensed and refined a little bit because of this meager power of thunder and lightning.

Yin Zizhang, who had enjoyed the benefits of the Silent Thunder and the I Ching, couldn't help but feel a burst of heartbeat.

Although he could survive the thunder tribulation by sitting quietly in the Soul Gathering Array, he wasted this God-given opportunity in vain.

In the flash of thought, the second thunder came again, Yin Zizhang tried to use the cyclone formed around his body, and took the initiative to absorb most of the power of thunder and lightning, this time the feeling was more obvious, although the pain was much worse than before, but the benefits after the pain were several times over!

Yin Zizhang did not hesitate anymore, and began to use the cyclone to absorb the power of thunder and lightning as much as possible.

With the Soul Gathering Array coiled, even if his soul was scattered for a while, he could quickly recondense it, although the process was painful like being in purgatory, but compared to the benefits obtained, Yin Zizhang was willing to endure it.

Zhu Zhu has always been lazy and afraid of pain and pain, in order to send him here, he desperately withstood the terrifying coercion of the Martial God Tower, what is he doing now?

The old man in white was hidden in the dark, watching Yin Zizhang be beaten by the power of thunder and lightning again and again, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on refusing to stop, and couldn't help pinching a cold sweat for him.

No wonder this kid can easily get married at a young age, all chances are just external factors, and such a perseverance and unyielding will is the most important factor.

This is simply a lifeless cultivation maniac!

The old man nodded secretly, the person recognized by the Sumeru ring is really good, it seems that he has not picked the wrong person, this kid will definitely become a sage who is proud of heaven and earth in the future, just like those masters before him.

Under the Martial God Tower, everyone was stunned by the strange scene on the top of the tower.

Zheng Caishen stiffly turned his head and asked Yao Qianshu, "Old Yao, your Soul Gathering Array can still absorb and resolve the Thunder Tribulation?" ”

If so, it would be too powerful, and it would be a must-have for monks to rush through the calamity. Zheng Caishen felt that it was necessary for him to order such a magic weapon from Yao Qianshu in large quantities.

Yao Qianshu looked dazed: "How is it possible?" ”

Lin Shigong pointed to the top of the Martial God Tower, and his voice was tight: "Then what's going on?!" ”

The thunderbolt fell into the tower and disappeared silently, as if sucked into a bottomless black hole, and there was no reaction. (To be continued)

(Zilang Literature)