"Click!"

The multicolored tribulation thunder slashed more and more, the more it slashed, the heavier it was, the more painful it was, but the more painful Lu Zheng was, the more awake he became. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info That feeling, it's like experiencing Ling Chi in a completely awake state without anesthetic.

"Hmm. ”

Lu Zheng snorted and bit his lips.

The pain of a thousand cuts is estimated to be only the tip of the iceberg of ten thousand thunderbolts.

At Lu Zheng's feet, the charred black blood mixed with the slimy flesh and skin, forming a terrifying mud paste that was cold and shivering, with all the "color, flavor, and flavor".

But the phantom stood aside, and when he saw that Lu Zheng was about to burp, he threw out a liquid life-saving pill in time and a steady stream of true qi essence, in short, he didn't want Lu Zheng to die too quickly.

"I'll fuck your uncle!"

Finally couldn't bear it anymore, Lu Zheng scolded angrily.

The phantom, who was very enjoyable in watching the show, smiled good-naturedly and replied leisurely: "I'm sorry, I don't have an uncle." And don't you like women?"

"Oh, by the way, by the way. When you were struck by the thunderstorm, half a month had passed in the outside world, and the cultivators who had fainted by the remnants of your thunderstorm had been cleared out of the ancient tower by me. As for the remaining small number of cultivators, I think that the one named Mu Chongtian is quite determined, and it is estimated that he will stay until the end, but it is estimated that he will be able to hold on for another month or so. At that time, all the cultivators would be ejected from the Ancient Tower of Trials. So, sooner or later, you'll only be left alone in this tower. If you can't help it, if you want to cry and scream, let it out loud and boldly. ”

As he spoke, the phantom laughed at himself, clapped his hands a little excitedly, turned his head to his ear again, and seemed to encourage him very intimately: "Come, you shout and cry first, I'll listen to it and see if it makes a sound." ”

"Ring your uncle!"

"Ha, I said that I don't have an uncle. ”

Under the insistence of the phantom-like evil taste, Lu Zheng really kept his head clear and was hacked by the colorful thunderstorm for two years!

In the ancient tower, he was swallowed by the air and thunder, and he was too full, and he was asleep and digested. And the pink leaves of the Phantom Heart Grass are too hard, and the force is too strong, and the waist is almost broken, and it is also in the self-slumber self-repair.

In the past two years, only Lu Zheng was sleepless and sober, and was struck by the colorful tribulation thunder for a full seven hundred and thirty days and nights. From the initial pain to the gradual paralysis, two years later, Lu Zheng found that his pain nerves seemed to be stimulated, and he slowly lost his pain.

A cultivator does not feel pain, but he is happy and worried, and the joy is that he will be more brave and not afraid of death when fighting against others. The worry is that there is no pain at all, and if you are slowly cut off by the enemy in your sleep and lose your life, you can't wake up, then it's funny.

Lu Zheng was making up for it in his own mind, and the phantom who hadn't spoken for half a year suddenly said.

"I'll just say you're thinking too much. It doesn't hurt, it's temporary. In the future, you will slowly return to a normal person. ”

Normal?

Lu Zheng slowly lowered his head, looked at the lack of a good place on his body, and looked at the slimy blood all over the ground. He felt that it was strange that he could still be a normal person after being struck by thunder for two whole years.

In the past two years, he has always thought that he is going to succeed in burping in the next second. But the truth is that the phantom has pulled him back from the abyss of dying time and time again.

"Click!"

The multicolored tribulation thunder that rolled wantonly above the nine heavens slashed down again, directly splitting Lu Zhengwei's few remaining hairs into black ash.

Lu Zheng pursed his lips, and continued to wait for the next thunderbolt to fall with the miserable color and burnt incense on his head.

But this time, Lu Zheng sat and waited for more than ten days, and still did not wait for the shadow of the thunderstorm.

Lu Zheng raised his head in surprise, looked at the sky, and immediately, the corners of his mouth twitched.

I don't know when, the thunder above the nine heavens is gone, only a peaceful cloud remains, comfortable and scattered, the colorful rainbow bridge micro arch, fluttering spirit birds chirping by.

Suddenly, a handful of essence true qi gathered, and in an instant, it suddenly poured from the nine heavens, pouring directly into the top of Lu Zheng's head.

The top of the head is clear, the mind is rippling, the meridians are reversed, and the flesh and blood are reborn.

Lu Zheng witnessed the rejuvenation of his broken body, and also witnessed the essence of true qi permeating his whole body.

Endless energy poured out from all over his body, and the depleted Danzhu swirled steadily again. A vast and majestic force, held in your hands. The wooden shelves behind them "boomed" and dispersed.

Lu Zheng shook his palm, only to feel that the world was in his hand. The wind is surging, but in the middle of the lift!

The clothes are fluttering, the green silk is reappearing, and Lu Zheng's whole person is like bathing in the glow, with a trace of ethereal and unpredictable.

He's advanced, one star of the royal rank!

The two forces of residual power, one white and one red, intertwined and poured out from Lu Zheng's whole body, and in an instant, they converged into a frost-like light blue, reflecting the light blue danzhu in his dantian.

At this moment, Lu Zheng has not only advanced to a one-star Martial Emperor, but at the same time, he is also a one-star Spirit Emperor!

The joy of strength and successful advancement stirred Lu Zheng's chest.

Lu Zheng closed his eyes, inhaled, exhaled, and opened his eyes again, his eyes were as dark as night, all his emotions were hidden, and the whole person looked more stable and precipitated.

The phantom nodded appreciatively, a little relieved, Lu Zheng is so temperamental, not arrogant or impatient, and has a good understanding of everything, it is not in vain that he has been in these thirty-three layers for thousands of years, just waiting for a destined person.

And hundreds of years ago, he revealed the shortcut to ascending the thirty-third floor to the demon cultivator who called the "Soul Departure", and it seems that he really did the right thing.

"Congratulations, the road has been successful. As soon as you enter the imperial ranks, the world will change from then on, and the world you see will be different. He will reach the peak one day, live with heaven and earth, and dominate the wind and clouds, just around the corner. ”

The phantom stepped forward and patted Lu Zheng's shoulder, and after speaking, he began to drift away.

The phantom's departure was so sudden, that he didn't even say a word of goodbye.

Lu Zheng was slightly stunned, stretched out his hand, and hurriedly grabbed the last shadow of the phantom, and asked anxiously: "The phantom predecessor is very kind to me, I don't know what you want in return?"

Lu Zheng is not a white-eyed wolf who does not want to repay his kindness, although the mysterious phantom is very bad, and he has been tormented for two years. But it is a fact that the other party single-handedly contributed to his successful promotion to the imperial rank.

And at this moment, the phantom was about to disappear before he could say a few words, and such a development really made him stunned.

Could it be that this phantom is really a pie falling from the sky, or is it really a rotten good person who does not want to repay his kindness?

The phantom seemed to see Lu Zheng's inner thoughts, and at the same time, he was also moved by Lu Zheng's uprightness, "hehe" smiled, leaving an understatement of the last sentence: "You treat me as a pie, in this world, there are always people who have a bad taste before they die, and they want to help someone who is destined." ”

And Lu Zheng is the person who is destined. (To be continued.) )