Chapter 201: The Eleventh Thunderstorm
Is Song Yizhi crazy?
She's not crazy, she just can't hold back her cultivation.
She just wants to survive a thunderstorm and dismantle the spider clan by the way.
She dismantled it with her hands and was struck by lightning are two different concepts.
One is man-made, and the other is providential.
Providence is so, who dares to question it?
Song Yizhi seemed to feel that the power of the Thunder Tribulation was not enough, and she directly scolded Tiandao, "You have the ability to kill me today!" Otherwise, I'll kill you sooner or later! ”
"Boom-"
Song Yizhi's words fell, and the thunder clouds were furious, and the lightning shuttling in the thunderclouds was even more terrifying.
The black-purple thunder with a thick wrist slashed directly towards Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi's figure flashed, and only a small part of the thunder fell on her, which was crispy and numb.
Most of the thunder fell to the ground, splitting the ground directly into the pit.
The thunder tribulation did not give Song Yizhi a chance to breathe, and in an instant, it was the first thunderbolt to slash down.
This time, Song Yizhi ran to the middle of the group of old men.
Thunder Tribulation senses that there are other people in the range, and its power doubles according to the number of people.
Those old men who were suppressed by the bloodline and couldn't move were instantly severely injured by the thunder that fell, and one by one turned into their original forms and died.
At the moment when the thunder tribulation came down, Song Yizhi's figure flashed, and she laughed at the thunder tribulation that split the air.
Thunder Tribulation was even more angry, and the roaring thunder made people even more frightened.
Although Song Yizhi gave up lying down, she chose to run around.
She was scurrying, and the thunder above her head was chasing her.
The entire spider clan was struck by lightning...... Dog's breakfast!
Yuan Xu, who was outside the thunder tribulation, looked at Song Yizhi who was scurrying around with the jade brocade snake, except for silence or silence.
Why didn't Lei Tribulation kill her?
Because I can't catch up.
Feng Canglin, who was standing outside the Thunder Tribulation, looked at Song Yizhi who was scurrying around with the Thunder Tribulation below, and while worrying, he had to pay attention to that he was not in the range.
Song Yizhi didn't know that Feng Canglin and Yuan Xu, who were worried and helpless, were having fun.
……
One by one, the thunderstorms fell, and Yuan Xu pinched a cold sweat for Song Yizhi while counting.
Looking at the thunder tribulation that was still being chopped down, Yuan Xu's expression gradually became solemn.
He jumped to stand beside Feng Canglin, then raised his hand to his heart and bowed slightly, his cold voice revealing worry, "Demon Lord, it's already the eleventh thunder tribulation." ”
There are only nine thunder tribulations from Zhuji to Jindan, but the thunder tribulation that Song Yizhi split down is already the eleventh, and it seems that there is no plan to stop.
"What the blood of the heavens has in exchange for is the doubling of the thunder tribulation, and her thunder tribulation will be twice as many as ordinary people." After Feng Canglin finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh when he looked at Song Yizhi who was still scurrying around.
Can this kid be honest in the catastrophe?
It's really scary to watch!
If there is a three, bah, blah, the branch will be fine!
Yuan Xu is clear.
Looking at Song Yizhi's appearance as a monkey, Yuan Xu said thoughtfully, "Can you still survive the tribulation like this?" ”
It stands to reason that shouldn't the Tribulation be prepared and honestly sit and carry spiritual power to fight against the Thunder Tribulation?
But looking at Song Yizhi like this, it doesn't seem to be bad?
Feng Canglin spoke, "Yes, but not recommended." ”
Zhizhi is like this, one is because her speed is too fast, and the other is because she has a lot of magic weapons on her body.
"Still, I really didn't expect it to happen." Feng Canglin sighed with emotion.
He came for a while, but he didn't show up just to see how Zhizhi would respond, which was also the intention of exercising her.
But I didn't expect that Zhizhi was really crazy when she went crazy, not as good as her mother.
Looking at this situation, even if he and Song Luo can't come, Zhizhi can save himself and fight back.
"I didn't expect that either." Yuan Xu opened his mouth quietly.
But if he and the Jade Snake run one step slower, they may be struck by lightning.
Crossing the thunder tribulation, the more ruthless the thunder tribulation becomes, not to mention Song Yizhi's doubling thunder tribulation.
The penultimate thunderstorm fell, and Song Yizhi was shrouded in purple thunder light.
Thunder and lightning with a destructive aura scurried through the body, wantonly destroying the meridians everywhere.
The spiritual power was rampant, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat, Song Yizhi gritted his teeth and forcibly swallowed it, and the smell of rust filled his mouth.
She was breathing heavily.
Song Yizhi frantically absorbed the power of spiritual power to resist the thunder tribulation, and unconsciously, the spiritual power around her body was rich into a spiritual mist, and the spiritual mist was attached to her, scrambling to drill into her body.
The excess spiritual power came to the dantian along the meridians, and the spiritual power was condensed in one place and gradually formed a golden pill.
This is the most critical time for Yudan, and success or failure is also in this move.
"Boom—"
The last thunderstorm fell.
Song Yizhi glanced at it, and the thunder with the thickness of an adult man's arm was almost slashed down with the momentum of thunder.
Song Yizhi's whole person was shrouded in thunder, and the thunder slashed on his body, and the skin and flesh instantly burst out, and a scorched smell wafted out.
Her back was straight, her body staggered and refused to fall, and the thunder and lightning drilled into her body and rushed directly to the golden pill that had been formed in the dantian.
The meridians were destroyed to the extreme, and the Jin Dan that had just been formed also had a sign of being defeated, and just when the Jin Dan was about to collapse, countless spiritual powers swarmed in, condensing the Jin Dan.
A large amount of thunder and lightning gathered in her body, and Song Yizhi's spiritual power became even more crazy, and a small vortex faintly appeared around her.
The spiritual power hoarded in the body has the potential to form a golden pill again.
Song Yizhi stabilized his mind and merged the two into one.
Feng Canglin and Yuan Xu in the distance watched the last thunder tribulation fall, and the two frowned in unison.
Feng Canglin frowned, "The power of this thunder tribulation ......" is almost comparable to the power of the Yuan Ying Transformation God.
Is the way of heaven so intolerant of branches?
Yuan Xu's heart also sank.
Song Yizhi's situation is really not suitable for further cultivation, otherwise she will die under the thunder tribulation sooner or later.
Just when Feng Canglin was in a hurry, a dripping spiritual rain fell.
The branch succeeded.
Feng Canglin raised his hand to catch Lingyu, the cold touch made him feel more real, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Yizhi stood in the pit, looking up at the sky, the rain falling on his face to wash away the dust.
Song Yizhi suddenly laughed, laughing openly and wantonly, as if he was rejoicing for the rest of his life after the catastrophe and also mocking the incompetence of the Heavenly Dao.
He stole hundreds of years of lifespan from the hands of Heavenly Dao, but it was still a question of whether he could die properly.
But now no one can stop her good mood!
Feng Canglin jumped down and came to Song Yizhi's side.
Song Yizhi's hair was scattered, the clothes on his body were also a little tattered, and he was drenched in spiritual rain, and his whole body was wet, and the whole person was almost comparable to a beggar on the street.
Song Yizhi was obviously embarrassed, but her eyes were unusually bright and firm, which shocked people.
"Zhizhi is amazing." Feng Canglin opened his mouth gently, and when the spiritual rain gradually stopped and the sky cleared, he pinched a dust-removing trick and threw it on Song Yizhi.
Then, Feng Canglin took out a red jade ice confectionery and handed it over, "Eat a fruit to recover some spiritual power." ”
Zhizhi, this kid is really more dazzling than the sun.
Song Yizhi took it and took a bite of the red jade ice confectionery, the sweet juice spread in his mouth, suppressing the bloody taste in his mouth.
Song Yizhi squinted his eyes, his expression a little comfortable.
Feng Canglin on the side looked kind and gentle.
The pulp juice turned into spiritual power to fill the meridian dantian, and Song Yizhi digested it while eating, and the realm of the early stage of Jindan was gradually consolidated.
(End of chapter)