If you can't hold on, you will be struck by lightning.

With the guidance of Qianfu Daojun, Feng Xiaoqiang was like an initiation.

She didn't have time to think about it, and immediately covered herself with a spiritual power shield. Then quickly digest the words of the Thousand Fu Daojun.

Accept a part of the thunder tribulation quenching body, and the rest dodge? How can I accept a part? Is it not to let the thunder hit head-on? No matter! Try it first!

It was too late, it was fast, there was a loud "click", and a purple thunderbolt with a thick arm slashed down against Feng Xiaoqiang.

Feng Xiaoqiang quickly used spiritual power to thicken the spiritual power cover, but his body turned sideways to the side of the spiritual power cover.

There was a crisp sound, and the spiritual power shield was shattered.

Although Feng Xiaoqiang was not hit head-on, the aftermath of the thunder and lightning also split her skin and flesh, her face was scorched black, and blood flowed.

It was only at this moment that Feng Xiaoqiang deeply realized that her physique was so poor, but she couldn't resist the aftermath of thunder and lightning.

You must take advantage of this tribulation to temper your body well.

Feng Xiaoqiang quickly swallowed a bottle of Recovery Pill and used his spiritual power to heal his body. By the way, the power of thunder and lightning remaining on the body is absorbed and fused.

He quickly propped up a spiritual power shield, and injected a large amount of spiritual power into the spiritual power shield to consolidate and thicken.

The second thunder tribulation of "Kala" was slashed, and Feng Xiaoqiang concocted it in the same way, allowing his body to absorb more thunder and lightning power for fusion.

But because of the excessive blood loss, she was dizzy and couldn't stand up.

No way! She must hold on! There is also a thunderstorm, as long as she resists it, she will escape from death.

Feng Xiaoqiang took out all the Gathering Spirit Pills, Healing Pills, and Restoration Pills that she had refined, and stuffed them all into her mouth, in order to survive, she also fought hard!

Qianfu Daojun's eyesight was excellent, and when he saw Feng Xiaoqiang stuffing a large handful of pills into his mouth, the corners of his eyes twitched.

Look! It's better to be an alchemist! The pill can be eaten as a meal.

A twelve-year-old child can be so proud, how can he, an old man who has lived for a thousand years, be embarrassed!

Finally, after the third thunderbolt was split, the smoke and dust dispersed, and Feng Xiaoqiang fell to his knees, already in a human form.

The pill was exhausted, and the three thunder tribulations resisted. She still saved her life after all!

But Qianfu Daojun frowned, no! In his experience, after the three tribulations and thunders passed, the power of the Heavenly Dao should disappear and the dark clouds disperse.

But at this time, the power of the Heavenly Dao has not disappeared, and the ink-like dark clouds are still gathering rapidly, brewing, this is ······

"Not good! Little girl, the thunder tribulation is not over yet, cheer up and prepare to resist. ”

"Grass! It's not endless! From the state of etiquette, Feng Xiaoqiang, who came from the ancient country of Wenyin, couldn't help but burst into foul language. God, this is a special treatment with her! But she didn't want such special treatment! ”

What to do? All the elixirs that replenished spiritual power and healed wounds were used up. She had exhausted all her spiritual power, and she was so badly injured that she only had one breath left to hang.

Not to mention resisting a thunderstorm that is more powerful than the last, even a gust of wind can blow her down.

Is it really impossible to escape this time? Is she destined to be hacked to death?

Feng Xiaoqiang looked around, and the three tribulation thunderbolts split a huge hole in the place where she was. Now she is in the middle of the pit, God really wants her to die! Even the tomb was made for her.

Two lines of hot tears fell from Feng Xiaoqiang's pitch-black cheeks, what would Xiaohuo do if she died?

Small fire? Feng Xiaoqiang's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, since Xiaohuo is the Bilian Divine Fire, its origin is definitely not an ordinary fire.

There are only three kinds of natural fires between heaven and earth: one is thunder and lightning to start fire, the second is volcanic eruption to ignite fire, and the third is to spontaneously combust plants and trees to make fire.

The alien fire must have been born from the mutation of these three natural fires. Of the three natural fires, the lightning fire is the most powerful and should be helpful for small fires.

The important thing is that she can't deal with these thunderbolts outside, but in the square space, she can be rounded and flattened.

Sample! Look how I fix you!

With an idea in her heart, Feng Xiaoqiang immediately beat her spirit, sat cross-legged, and began to cultivate, she wanted to accumulate some spiritual power, so that she had the strength to get the thunder into the radial space.

At this time, the clouds in the sky were thick and black. Finally, a thunderbolt was brewing, and the purple thunderbolt, which was thicker than before, was violent, and it rumbled straight down.

This time, the domineering and rough purple thunderbolt did not slash Feng Xiaoqiang as he wished, or split a huge hole. But as soon as it was split in front of Feng Xiaoqiang, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, silently······ Nope.

Qianfu Daojun: "······"

The sky is preparing to slash the thunder: "······"

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