Chapter 151: Nineteen Heavenly Tribulations

As soon as Nie Xiaoqian moved, the clouds also moved, and even became more violent, with thunder blowing up the sky, as if he was about to be punished at any time.

"Nima!" Feng Zirui was frightened by the thunder, staggered and almost fell to the ground, "Come sooner or later, come at this time!" ”

As soon as the complaining sound fell, a soft voice suddenly sounded, with boundless horror: "Crazy! ”

Feng Zirui was about to ask, when he suddenly felt an alarm, and subconsciously moved a few steps sideways.

At the same time, a thumb-thick purple thunderbolt flashed out of the clouds, swept through Feng Zirui's arm by a fraction of a centimeter, and landed on the ground, exploding a small hole the size of a bowl.

Suddenly, Feng Zirui instinctively broke out in a cold sweat, and his entire back was wet.

"Run!" The soft voice sounded again, very eager.

Feng Zirui only had time to glance at the small hole at his feet, took a step, and ran wildly towards the back mountain, already scolding the heavens and the earth in his heart.

"Left!" After a few steps, the soft voice sounded again.

Feng Zirui didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously turned to the left.

At the same time, another thunderbolt fell, right in front of Feng Zirui's right, if he didn't deviate a little to the left just now, he would have been scorched on the outside and tender on the inside at this moment.

Feng Zirui knew it very well, so he naturally didn't dare to run around, and he rushed left and right under the soft guidance of the whole process, and it took a while to finally run out of the enchantment.

Thankfully, the clouds didn't leave the barrier with him. It's just that the clouds of calamity did not dissipate because of the loss of the raider, but hung in the barrier, condensed and even deepened.

"Squish?!" Feng Zirui glanced at Nie Xiaoqian, who was not yet awake in his arms, and then looked at the clouds in the middle of the enchantment, with a gloomy face.

Soft and soft was silent for a long time, and only after a while did he speak: "It seems that this catastrophe can't be avoided!" After a pause, he said in a solemn tone, "Moreover, it must be as soon as possible, otherwise I am afraid that the power of this heavenly tribulation will become more and more terrifying!" ”

"That's not what I'm asking!" Feng Zirui stared down at the softness, and shouted angrily, "Let me ask you, what's the matter with Xiaoqian?" And this catastrophe? What's going on with all tm?! ”

Hearing this, Soft Soft was silent for a long time, and then sighed lightly and said, "Okay, I admit it, I lied to you!" ”

"What?!" Feng Zirui was extremely angry, and his eyes were frighteningly red and terrifying.

Coughed softly and dryly, and said cautiously: "There is no Xuanyin body, and there is no innate Dao body, these are all made up by me." Without waiting for Feng Zirui to speak, he explained urgently, "In the final analysis, I am a product of science and technology, how can I understand these fantasy things!" ”

As soon as he finished explaining, he added softly and urgently: "However, I didn't deceive people about this strengthening body, but I was more inclined to scientific and technological transformation, similar to genetic modification, human body enhancement and the like." The reason why it is said to be the body of Xuanyin is just to make it easier for you to understand! ”

"Soft, I'm a grass mud horse!" Feng Zirui burst into foul mouth again, reaching out to take off the watch in his hand, which is one of the soft doppelgangers.

At this moment, a soft voice sounded: "Madman, don't be angry! ”

Feng Zirui immediately froze, looked down at Nie Xiaoqian in his arms with surprise on his face, and asked with concern: "Xiaoqian, are you awake?" Is there anything wrong with it? ”

"It's okay, I'm fine!" Nie Xiaoqian shook her head, a gentle smile on her face.

Squishy also spoke, and said in a confident tone: "I'll just say, how could I make a mistake!" After a pause, he asked Nie Xiaoqian urgently, "Xiaoqian, how does your body feel now?" Has anything changed? ”

"Squish!" Feng Zirui scolded sharply, he was really angry with the soft.

Nie Xiaoqian jumped down from Feng Zirui's arms, grabbed his arm, and comforted him with a smile: "Crazy, softness is just a joke, and there is no malice!" After appeasing Feng Zirui, Nie Xiaoqian turned to look at Soft and Soft, and said, "As you said, it is especially suitable for me, the meridians are expanded, the dantian is increased, and the speed of aura absorption is also several times faster, and the cultivation will be smoother and faster in the future!" ”

"Xiaoqian, are you a three-star now?" When Feng Zirui heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Nie Xiaoqian nodded, with a smile on her face: "Three-star junior, as long as I survive this catastrophe, I will go further, and it is even possible to directly reach the three-star intermediate level!" ”

"But, this catastrophe?" Feng Zirui couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this, but when he thought of the terrifying thunder just now, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Nie Xiaoqian's gaze fell on the huge cloud of calamity through the enchantment, and her brows furrowed.

Ordinary cultivators have to prepare carefully for a long time to cross the heavenly tribulation, not only are they protected by masters, but they also have all kinds of defensive magic weapons on their bodies, so that they can have a glimmer of life. But Nie Xiaoqian had nothing, and she rushed into the catastrophe, and there was almost no chance of survival.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a dragon suddenly flew from a distance, it was Xiaolong.

At the beginning of the Heavenly Tribulation, Xiaolong was cultivating in the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the lake with Claws and Xiao Budian, and when he sensed the breath of the Heavenly Tribulation, Xiaolong quickly flew out, but with the memory of inheritance, Xiaolong did not rashly break into the Heavenly Tribulation, but circled around Houlong Mountain, and did not appear until now.

"Sister Xiaoqian!" The little dragon landed beside Feng Zirui, and raised his claws to tear off ten dragon scales from his body, "My dragon scales still have some defensive effect, and they may be able to block the catastrophe." ”

Seeing this, Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian's expressions moved, and their eyes looked at Xiaolong with gratitude.

"Xiaolong, when this happens, I will lift the demon soul curse!" Feng Zirui was moved and even made such a promise.

Xiaolong's face was happy, in fact, it made no difference to him whether he had a demon soul spell or not, he had already regarded himself as a member of the inn, and he also regarded Feng Zirui and others as relatives, but if he could lift the demon soul curse, Xiaolong would also be very happy.

"Nine Heavenly Tribulations, this is the Nine Heavenly Tribulations!" Xiaolong turned his head to look at the Heavenly Tribulation in the enchantment, and admonished with a solemn face, "There are nine thunderbolts in the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, one is as strong as the other, Sister Xiaoqian, you must be careful!" ”

Feng Zirui's face turned pale when he heard this, but he felt the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder at close range, and his strength alone was enough to kill him, not to mention the Nine Dao!

"Little dragon, you can contribute some more dragon scales!" Under fear, Feng Zirui's eyes fell on Xiaolong's dragon body, and his face was full of eagerness.

Xiaolong subconsciously moved away, and then turned his head to look at Feng Zirui, his expression becoming a little embarrassed.

"Xiaolong, the key now is to save Xiaoqian's life!" Feng Zirui couldn't care so much, and prayed in a wailing voice, "Don't worry, I will repay you a hundred times and a thousand times in the future!" ”

Xiaolong hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and was about to contribute a few more dragon scales, but he didn't want to be blocked by Nie Xiaoqian's hand.

"No need, I have the confidence to survive this catastrophe!" Nie Xiaoqian smiled confidently, and under the incredulous gaze of Feng Zirui and Xiaolong, she raised her feet and stepped into the enchantment.

As soon as Nie Xiaoqian entered the enchantment, the clouds that had been brewing suddenly went berserk, and a thunderbolt the thickness of an arm split through the dark night sky and fell straight on top of Nie Xiaoqian's head.

It's just that to Feng Zirui's horror, Nie Xiaoqian didn't react at all!