Chapter 270: Guo Jing who died tragically
"Boom!"
At a glance, the dark clouds are vast, the soup is boundless, and occasionally leaks a trace of bright white silver, which makes people feel even more frightened.
On the sand dunes, Lin Hu's face was solemn, "Something is wrong!"
Looking at the plot above, Lin Hu couldn't help but mutter.
Although it was the first time he had experienced a thunderstorm, it was not the first time he had seen this kind of scene, thinking that at the beginning, the famous Deng Zhe had survived the third thunderstorm in front of Lin Hu.
Recalling the original scene carefully, it seems that his first thunder tribulation cloud seems to be more than one circle bigger than others.
"Could it be the reason for it?"
Thinking of this, Lin Hu glanced at the big bluestone beside him, but there was no turning back when he opened the bow, and now he couldn't help it.
Lin Hu knows his strength very well, among the younger generation in such a "small place" as Dali, he may be considered talented, but looking at the whole world, it is nothing.
He was born in the mountains, he has no illustrious background, and he is not the kind of legendary genius, if nothing else, the best ending now is to become a famous blacksmith master in Qishan Town.
However, with the "wealth" left by his ancestors in his previous life, he has come to the point where he is today step by step, and has even achieved achievements that those villagers dare not imagine.
However, these achievements did not make him have any intention of stopping, on the contrary, as his horizon grew, he unconsciously derived something called "ambition".
This kind of ambition is not something to be a king or a hegemon, but something that any cultivator should have.
Having ambition does not mean that he has no self-knowledge, and he has become a new star and genius in the eyes of many disciples and elders of the academy, but it does not mean that he can be empty-sighted from now on. After all, he still has a long way to go.
He is not a Tianjiao like Zhu Xi, but he has the confidence to work hard to become a member of Tianjiao, but what he needs is time!
What does it mean to have this tribulation cloud above his head, which is bigger than the third thunder tribulation of others. He knows it well.
"That's it, let's use this as a whetstone on my cultivation path, I have heard that Meng Sheng, an old man, has survived more than seven thunder tribulations at one time in the past, as his descendant, there is no reason that I will not be able to get through!" Thinking of this, Lin Hu clenched his fists, his eyes full of determination.
However, Lin Hu seemed to have forgotten. Mencius was able to achieve such an achievement, in addition to his own anti-heaven physique, which is called the holy body by people in the cultivation world, but more importantly, it was his years of accumulation.
You must know that when Mencius crossed the catastrophe, he was already forty-five years old, and Lin Hu was only nineteen years old in this life.
It seemed that he felt Lin Hu's determination. Large dark clouds quickly gathered and condensed. After a while, an existence similar to a whirlpool formed above Lin Hu's head.
"Come on!"
With Lin Hu shouting, at the same moment, the clouds actually fell with a lot of face, uh, it was two heavenly thunders.
"Boom!"
Two silver lightning bolts the thickness of the baby's arms pierced the sky. Hit Lin Hu and the big bluestone beside him.
In the face of this first thunderstorm, Lin Hu didn't have any intention of dodging, but just filled his body with his true qi and let his body take this blow.
"Uh-huh!"
Although he had been mentally prepared, the taste of Tianlei's presence still made him snort.
I want to be at the beginning. Deng Zhe's master, Elder Sun, clearly told Lin Hu that this heavenly thunder is a good thing, and if it is hard, both the physical body and the divine soul can get great benefits.
Of course, those who dare to do this have full confidence in themselves, and if ordinary people consume too much in the early stage, they are likely to die tragically under the thunderstorm later.
While enjoying the crispy numb and numb that was about to fly, Lin Hu also took a look at the big bluestone beside him, but he didn't think that it was more "calm" than Lin Hu.
"This is just the beginning......"
"Boom!"
The second wave of heavenly thunder struck again, and this time, Lin Hu actually released his divine soul, and without any defense, he directly pounced on the silver-white lightning.
This time it's terrible, although Lin Hu's divine soul has gone through the two tribulations of wind tribulation and fire tribulation, and turned into a yang god, it is still a little worse than his own flesh that has been tempered thousands of times and penetrated deep into his muscles and bones and even blood.
Fortunately, his soul is naturally relatively strong, otherwise, it is really possible that his soul will be split when he comes up.
Rao is like this, and the Yang God, who has almost become the substance, is still shaking for a while, and he can't control it.
After knowing the power of the Heavenly Thunder, Lin Hu decisively gave up this act of killing and honestly escaped the Yang God back into his body.
"Nima, it's just the second way that is so perverted, and I don't know how those seniors survived. ”
Lin Hu didn't know that the size of the thunder tribulation was also divided into people, the thunder tribulation of the demon genius naturally could not be compared with ordinary people, and his thunder tribulation was already beyond the ordinary range, this was only the second one, and it was already equivalent to the fifth or even sixth heavenly thunder in the first thunder tribulation of others.
And the Ninth Master hidden in Lin Hu's chest didn't react, as if in its opinion, the Thunder Tribulation should be of this level.
This is also related to the vision, the era in which the ninth master is located is a glorious world, capable people have come out in large numbers, all kinds of demons, ghosts have appeared in the world, and the teenagers it contacts are also talents of various races, naturally, they think that the scale of the thunder tribulation should be the same.
"Boom!"
The third heavenly thunder descended, and this time, the color of the thunderstorm had taken on a hint of pale blue, and obviously, the power had increased a lot.
"I'll rub it, fight it again!"
Feeling the power of the thunder tribulation, Lin Hu couldn't help but change color a little, but he still gritted his teeth, and he was forced to suffer again.
"Ahh......h
This sour and refreshing really can't be used by outsiders, Lin Hu personally experienced the feeling of being stimulated by the thunder all over his body, and at the same moment, the roar from the big bluestone around him became more and more violent.
The fourth course!
This time, the thunder robbery has become the thickness of an adult's calf, and the color has become darker, knowing his own situation, Lin Hu didn't dare to resist anymore, but used his unique means.
"Come out, Guo Jing!" As soon as the light and shadow flashed, Lin Hu's Uncle Guo appeared in front of him.
Faced with the imminent thunderstorm, as the summoned "Guo Jing" did not show any cowardice, and rushed forward with eighteen palms of a dragon.
At this moment, Guo Jing's demeanor of Guo Juxia was undoubtedly revealed, and Lin Hu was full of joy, but the next moment, with a shocking bang, Guo Jing disappeared with the thunderstorm......
Seeing this, Lin Hu's face was bitter: "I'll rub, Uncle Guo, I'm sorry for you!" (to be continued......)
Chapter 270 Guo Jing's tragic death: