Chapter 167: Du Yanfei's thoughts

Thundered!

The thunder rolled, endless lightning fell, and finally, eighty-one tribulation thunderbolts fell on top of Xin Ming's head!

The endless power of destruction swirled, a force of will that destroyed all living beings here, crushing Xin Ming's clone to the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's an irresistible will!

This kind of will gave Xin Ming the feeling of destruction and death!

This is the punishment given by the Heavenly Dao after the cultivator goes against the sky!

The thunder tribulation of the Tribulation Realm, with Xin Ming's cultivation in the Flying Immortal Realm at the moment, it is not difficult to resist, but I don't know why, Xin Ming feels that this is extraordinary.

There are seventy-two more than an ordinary Tribulation Realm cultivator!

In the distance, dozens of figures had gathered at this moment, looking at the people in front of them in shock.

"Who is this Tribulation Tribulation? This is definitely not the Tribulation Realm Cultivator's Tribulation!"

"I'm afraid this is the Heavenly Immortal Realm monk crossing that Dao Tribulation, right?"

"Ninety-nine eighty-one thunderstorms, my mother, this is terrifying!"

"If this was an ordinary person's catastrophe, it would have been blown into slag a long time ago!"

“......”

"Is it because I have cultivated the Soul Snatching Creation Technique, or is it because of this clone I condensed that I have attracted the jealousy of the Heavenly Dao?" Xin Ming roared in his heart.

"Snatch the Soul!"

At this moment, he may not be able to resolve it except for casting the Soul Snatching Creation Technique!

Although Xin Ming's clone has already cultivated the Nine Turns Rebirth Technique, there are too many thunderstorms in this tribulation, and I am afraid that before he recovers, he will be shattered by this thunderstorm.

A violent vortex swept away.

Ten of the thunder tribulations that fell from the sky were instantly absorbed by Xin Ming!

At this moment, Xin Ming's body was surrounded by magic shields, and the arc of electricity was resounding, and the place where he was standing was ten miles in circumference, all covered by endless thunder.

The whole earth, a cloud of dust, all the trees and plants in it, were all destroyed and turned into ashes.

A little golden light shone brightly in the Endless Tribulation Thunder!

That's a list!

At this moment, Bang Wen has increased tenfold and has become a huge umbrella, covering Xin Ming's clone underneath!

A huge tornado vortex swirled around the top of the list, absorbing the source of thunder.

Zizi!

As the endless thunder source was absorbed by Xin Ming's list, the list's golden light shone brightly, and Xin Ming's clone below was covered in black impurities again, becoming crystal clear.

Thundered!

Endless thunder arcs poured down, and the remaining seventy-one thunderbolts directly smashed Bang Wen into the ground, and in an instant, the dust was all over the sky, and the thunder was shining.

The thunderstorm finally dissipated.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and there was no movement for a long time in the land of the catastrophe.

The onlookers shook their heads one by one and sighed.

"Alas, I thought that this monk was a very remarkable person, but I didn't expect that he didn't survive this last wave of thunder!"

"Also, this kind of thunderstorm is not something that humans can survive at all, this is the will of Heaven!"

"The Heavenly Tribulation is not so easy to overcome, let alone this kind of world-destroying Tribulation Thunder!"

"It's a pity ......"

“......”

Everyone sighed for a while, and they were about to disperse, but at this moment, the place of the catastrophe exploded, and the dust was all over the sky!

A burst of golden light shot out, shining between heaven and earth!

"Huh, what is this?"

One by one, the onlookers paused and let out exclamations.

At this moment, in the shocked eyes of everyone, a majestic figure had a golden list on his head, soaring into the sky!

"Why is there no Lingyun?"

Xin Ming looked up at the sky, puzzled.

Others have crossed the catastrophe, and there will be colorful spiritual clouds falling after they have passed, but why don't they have it?

In the sky, the clouds and fog dispersed, and there was no trace of the thunderstorm just now.

Xin Ming floated in the sky, waiting for a long time, but never waiting for the colorful spirit clouds.

The plan to improve the cultivation again has failed.

Divine consciousness swept around, and the monks who were watching around, Xin Ming's clone put the list into the sea of knowledge, turned around and galloped away.

At this moment, a voice came into Xin Ming's sea of knowledge.

It's Du Yanfei.

"Xin Ming, there is something I want to discuss with you. Du Yanfei's voice was faint.

"Have you succeeded in cultivating?" Xin Ming said in amazement.

During this time, Du Yanfei has been practicing the Sword Forging True Scripture in Xin Ming's Bangwen space, and this time he opened his mouth, it seems that his cultivation has been effective.

"Well, it's a small success. Du Yanfei said. "I want to go out on my own. ”

"No, your strength is so low, I'm afraid that as soon as you go out, you will be caught and made a magic weapon, when the time comes, how can I find you?" Xin Ming's head shook like a rattle.

"Xin Ming, although I have recovered the memory of the previous nine lives, I have a feeling that between us, it is like a heavy mountain, and we can no longer find the old ......."

At this moment, Du Yanfei's heart was filled with sadness, and she didn't know why, she and Xin Ming were originally lovers in the first life, but why, after experiencing the reincarnation of the ninth life, they gradually became strangers?

Has the affection of the year been drifted away with the wind?

"Yan Fei, during this time, I ignored you, I originally saw that you were cultivating, so I didn't bother you......" Xin Ming felt a little guilty in his heart, as a lover of the ninth reincarnation, although he aroused some memories.

However, this seems to be imperfect, between Ning Qingying and Du Yanfei, Xin Ming is biased towards the former.

"I know, therefore, I also want to break away from the body of the machine spirit and condense my own body!" Du Yanfei's tone was resolute. "Xin Ming, I want to cultivate the Divine Transformation Body, and I also want to condense my body. ”

Du Yanfei's voice slowly entered Xin Ming's sea of knowledge, and Xin Ming's heart was shocked.

At this moment, Du Yanfei also knew in his heart that Xin Ming's ambition was to condense his body, and Ning Qingying was a human body, and if he looked at himself, he was a machine spirit, no wonder Brother Ming snubbed him.

"I won't let you go!"

Xin Ming said in a deep voice.

"Xin Ming, I know, you love Ning Qingying, isn't it because she has a human body? I also want to condense my own body, don't stop me!" Du Yanfei's tone was even more resolute.

She became more and more convinced that it was because she had no body that Xin Ming would be biased towards Ning Qingying.

"If you don't let me leave, I'll hate you for the rest of my life!"

"If you don't agree, I'll blow myself up, I'd rather choose not to be reincarnated!

Xin Ming stared at the Tailing Sword for a long time, and finally spoke. "Yan Fei, the reincarnation of you and me in the ninth life, I remember part of my memory, but on the earth, everything between you and me will not be forgotten, forever!!"

"This is the secret of transforming into a god, and the cultivation experience in it, I will give it to you. Xin Ming shook his hand and waved out two spiritual lights and entered the Tailing Sword.

Xin Ming pointed to one of the spiritual light paths. "This is the Nine Turns Rebirth Technique, you can also cultivate, and when the time comes, it should be of great help to your condensed physical body!" )