The ninth thunder, and the last one, only the last one.

Hu Qingxin cheered himself up, and after taking this step, he would be a real Jindan monk.

At this time, she was in good condition, her human form was complete, her hands and feet were complete, and although the top of her head smelled of burnt, the egg was still standing firmly on her head. Hmm, I don't know what the situation is with Dandan, whether it has been struck by lightning.

The condition in the body is not bad, it has not hurt the lungs, there is a slight electric current on the bones, numb and itchy, and the spiritual power has repaired most of the muscle damage.

Hu Qing thought about it, this thunder tribulation was quite easy.

The ninth thunder tribulation slashed, the heavens and the earth were bright, Hu Qing's vision finally saw that her array was destroyed, the spirit stone was bombarded into pieces, and the thunder wood was white and invisible, and the whole heaven and earth were white and bright, and nothing could be seen.

She—blinded by lightning.

Fortunately, her consciousness is still there, and she can still "see" it.

Closing his eyes, two drops of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood spurted down on Lei Mu.

The power of the last thunder is more than the sum of the power of the first eight heavenly thunders.

Hu Qing felt that his body was hollowed out, his limbs were numb, his body was charred, his internal organs were rolling, and his nerves were in severe pain.

Okay, okay, the number of three or three has passed, the Jin Dan in the dantian is round and flawless, she is a Jin Dan monk.

The spiritual power repaired his eyes, squatted down slowly, inhaled in pain, crossed his legs on the thunder wood, took advantage of the power of thunder and lightning to fill his body, frantically urged the alchemy technique, and started a new round of development of meridians and dantians.

The spiritual power turned into a spearhead, and according to the alchemy technique, it pierced the blocked position violently-

Puff puff - even spit blood, wiped the side of her mouth, the huge pain made her laugh in pain, and a cruel smile appeared on her blood-stained face - come again!

Again!

A thunderbolt above her head slammed silently at the door of her head.

Caught off guard, Hu Qing almost reversed the retrograde spiritual power of the exercises, but fortunately, she controlled it in time, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

What's going on? How can there be a thunderstorm? This is thunder, not ordinary thunder.

Hu raised his head and opened his eyes lightly, and the vision of the repaired eyes was a little painful, but the vision was exceptionally clear.

A huge cloud peony flower slowly swirled in the sky and aimed at her, layers of thick petals, each inlaid with shining silver edges.

Goo-Du –

Who can tell her how many petals the peony of the King of Flowers has? She only felt that the petals of this giant black peony were too many to count, and each petal was a thunderbolt - God, are you going to kill me? We'll never go back to where we started?

God: What was the beginning? I don't know you.

Hu was flustered: "Silk cloth, I'm afraid I'm going to die." ”

Silk: "I'm afraid you're in trouble." ”

What do you mean?

Silk: "It's great that you chose this place. ”

Hu was lightly angry: "Speak human words!" "When is this all gone!

Silkcloth: "If my guess is correct, this is a natural trap. ”

Hu Qing: "You've already said it. Please finish your words once and for all. ”

Silk cloth: "From the mountains to the flattened, from the flat land to the basin, could it be that there is something below that makes the sky thunder and thunder keep splitting?" ”

Hu Qing: "... Say it all at once. ”

Silk Cloth: "Just guessing. There's something down there, and at the last moment, you're coming, you're going to cross the catastrophe here. The thunder robbery did not fall at random, just with you as the introduction, the original thunder here has all been transformed into thunder. The Thunder Tribulation is heavier, and it can kill the lower ones - I don't know what it is. ”

He said, "Congratulations." ”

Hu Qing calmed down: "Congratulations on stepping on shit?" What's underneath? ”

Silk: "I don't know. Think about how to escape. Anyway, you are a golden pill now, don't be in a hurry to refine the weapon, it's the same as changing places. Let's save my life first. ”

Hu has a light toothache, Lei Mu can't get it back, and she can't get out, how can she escape?

His eyes shrank, and another thunder fell like a thief without a sound, why is this thunder so cheap!

Hu Qing cursed in his heart while hiding under Lei Mu.

Lei Mu was struck by lightning for her, and Hu Qing couldn't take care of his previous ambition to take the thunder refining body at this time. A big peony flower in the sky staring at her, and it was most important to survive first.

A set of array disks was thrown out, and it was not used at all, and the silent thunder slashed down the enchantment as fragile as paper.

The array plate and the array flag are all thrown out, and they are not used.

The silk cloth was deep: "It seems that the heavenly thunder is bound to destroy the things in the trapped array." ”

Hu was angry: "What's the matter with me, I'm just a small foundation, I'm just a catastrophe." There are thousands of foundations in the world, why am I the most unlucky? ”

The silk cloth said: "You have to think like this, wealth and danger are sought." ”

Hu Qingqing: "I'm going to die." ”

The silk cloth said: "Ghost cultivation Daquan, do you want it?" ”

Hu Qing: "..."

Another silent thunderbolt slashed down, and it flashed to the bottom of the thunderwood dragon-shaped bend.

"Give it to me." Hu Qing was a little flustered. She can't die, even if her body is dead, her soul can't die, her good treasure is only fifteen, fifteen, the same age as flowers and bones, it is the easiest time to go astray, she has to guard her.

The silk cloth came over in seconds and comforted her: "Ghost cultivation is also divided into good and evil, and what I gave you is definitely the right way." I promise to make you a ghost. ”

Hu Qing subconsciously said: "What kind of character is your former master?" How can there even be such a thing? ”

Silk cloth: "Lonely and unheard." Ghosts and immortals are also immortals, and they are also part of the orthodoxy of heaven and earth. ”

Between the lightning and flint, at the time of life and death, Hu Qing comprehended the ghost cultivation with unprecedented speed and comprehension, well, the mortal realm chapter of the ghost cultivation masterpiece.

Are you going to be a ghost? With bitter hatred.

In grief and indignation, she jumped on the back of the dragon and yelled in the interval between the thunderstorms: "I will carry my thunder, don't give me what shouldn't be mine!" ”

The silk cloth almost stumbled, is this coquettish or begging for mercy?

Hu Qing: As long as you let me go, what if you kneel! Lao Tzu is a good man who can bend and stretch!

I don't know if Hu Qing's grievances have reached the heavens, or if the first few are just crooked, and then it's really no longer just at Hu Qing.

I saw the huge peony flower in the sky, and the heavy petals shook in unison-

"What the hell—"

The thunder of the rain curtain fell, the earth trembled, something collapsed with a bang, a suction force came, and Hu Qingtong fell down.

In the spirit pet space, Hu Huahua inexplicably thought of the word "collecting corpses".

Silk cloth: "Get up, don't play dead." ”

The silver light scurried around, like a thunder pool in the Jedi, and Hu slowly got up.

"I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death - where is this?"

She didn't have copper skin and iron bones, and she could still move in the midst of immortal thunder and lightning, because those thunders didn't come at her.

The land of the catastrophe collapsed, there was another space underground, huge silver-black iron chains ran through it, and a terrifying aura from eternity swirled, Hu lightly touched the bottom with his hands, and he didn't dare to stand up straight, let alone look around.

In fact, the strange sensation on the soles of her feet scared her so much that she didn't even dare to open her eyes.

It's slippery, slightly soft, moving.

Oh my God, she's going to die!

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