Chapter 373: The Thirtieth Path
The former site of the Spider Clan.
Song Yizhi left Feng Canglin and ran inside, and as she switched her bloodline, the spiritual power in her body surged like a wave.
The clear blue sky gradually condensed into a jet-black thundercloud, and the thundercloud chased Song Yizhi away.
Feng Canglin stepped back to open a safe distance.
When Yuan Xu and the high priest came over, they saw that the dark thunderclouds were enveloping half of the old site of the Spider Clan.
This massive thunderstorm is terrifying.
"Boom!"
Lei Zheng didn't give Song Yizhi any time to prepare, and the moment the thundercloud condensed successfully, the thunder with the thick wrist of the adult slashed towards Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi didn't intend to resist the thunder tribulation this time, but when she was about to use a gun to resist the thunder tribulation, the familiar sense of imprisonment instantly occupied her body.
Song Yizhi is like a puppet man who is being manipulated, she is powerless and powerless to resist the way of heaven, and can only watch the ferocious thunder tribulation slash head-on.
The thunder tribulation fell straight on her body, splitting Song Yi's branch and skin, and the smell of burnt paste wafted into the tip of her nose, and the blood that poured up her throat overflowed down the corners of her mouth.
Jing Yishi's earrings didn't help her block the thunder tribulation, or in other words, Tiandao personally took action to suppress the defensive enchantment of the earrings.
"Boom—"
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"Boom—"
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The wrist-thick thunder tribulation fell with thunder one after another, and Feng Canglin and the three of them saw the thunder tribulation falling one after another, not giving Song Yizhi a chance to breathe at all.
Under the dense thunder tribulation, the thunder light was too dazzling, and Feng Canglin and the three of them couldn't see Song Yizhi's figure clearly, because they didn't know what Song Yizhi's situation was.
It was only half an hour, and all the eighteen thunder tribulations were split, but the thunderclouds did not disperse, and the thunder tribulations continued to split.
Yuan Xu's cold hissing voice sounded like a snake, and his voice was worried, "Jindandu Yuanying's thunder tribulation seems to be eighteen, right?" ”
If he was not mistaken, the thunder tribulation that had just been slashed down was the nineteenth.
Feng Canglin responded.
Obviously, the thunder tribulation of Zhizhi Jindandu Yuanying should be...... Doubled again.
Looking at the thunderclouds in the distance, Feng Canglin's voice was deep, "At the beginning, the branches and branches built the foundation to cross the Jindan was eighteen, there was this example of the previous car, I was mentally prepared, but I also had a fluke, but now I ......"
This time, Zhizhi didn't come to Hu, she was the only one in the scope of the thunder tribulation, and Zhizhi was very honest in the thunder tribulation, but the thunder tribulation still doubled.
And not only has the number of Thunder Tribulations doubled, but the power of Thunder Tribulation was also terrifyingly fierce.
The bloodline of the branches is really intolerable to the way of heaven!
Yuan Xu's eyes were heavy, thinking of the one in Song Yizhi's eyebrows... Shen Wen, his heart sank to the bottom.
The high priest on the side looked at the thunderstorm scene in the distance, and his depression lingered in his heart, and his expression was also very solemn.
I only hope that the little princess can survive this thunderstorm smoothly.
But the high priest knew in his heart that with the posture of this thunder tribulation, the possibility of the little princess succeeding in the tribulation was very small.
When Song Luo took Rong Yueyuan all the way over, she saw the black and oppressive thunderclouds, and the heavy and oppressive atmosphere instantly surged over.
Seeing Song Luo coming, the high priest was excited, he raised his hand on his heart and bent down and said, "Meet the demon queen." ”
Song Luo waved her hand.
Feng Canglin glanced sideways at Song Luo, who was a few steps away.
"Song Yizhi?" Song Luo's gaze fell on the scene of the robbery in the distance.
Feng Canglin responded, he glanced at the elegant and noble man, and he was a little suspicious in his heart.
Song Luo is no problem alone, but why did she bring this fifth elder over?
Rong Yueyuan raised his hand to greet Feng Canglin.
Feng Canglin bowed slightly, and then his gaze fell on Song Luo, and he asked directly, "What did you bring the Fifth Elder for?" ”
Song Luo's voice was still as cold as ever, "After Song Yizhi survived the Thunder Tribulation, let the Fifth Elder take her to the Alchemist Conference. ”
Feng Canglin glanced at Song Luo and asked with his eyes, what about you? Why don't you send the branches over yourself?
"I'll settle accounts with you." Song Luo's cold voice sounded, "Song Yizhi's marriage, you help her hide it from me." ”
Feng Canglin: "......"
This account is late, but it will definitely arrive.
The high priest who stood aside silently lowered his presence.
Song Luo snorted coldly, retracted her gaze to look at the Thunder Tribulation, and then her calm gaze gradually became solemn, "Does the Yuanying Thunder Tribulation have such great power?" ”
The Thunder of the Branch...... It's so wrong!
Feng Canglin didn't speak.
If they don't know the inside story, I'm afraid they can mistake this thunder tribulation for the Crossing God or even the Thunder Tribulation of the Crossing Combination.
Rong Yueyuan looked at the thunderclouds that were so purple that they turned black, and a strong sense of unease lingered in his heart.
Yuan Xu glanced at Rong Yueyuan, who had a cold face, and said, "This is the twenty-fourth thunder tribulation. ”
"How much?!" Song Luo asked sharply.
Twenty-four?!
The thunder tribulation of the Yuan Infant Crossing God is only twenty-seven!
Song Yizhi has twenty-four ways to cross the Yuan Infant with a golden pill, and this thunder tribulation has no plans to stop!
Is Heavenly Dao going to chop Song Yizhi to death under the thunder tribulation?!
Rong Yueyuan moved his gaze to Yuan Xu.
Facing Rong Yueyuan's gaze, Yuan Xu opened his mouth and said, "The last time the foundation building tribulation was eighteen thunder tribulations. ”
Rong Yueyuan's breathing stagnated slightly.
Eighteen?
Song Luo's face was tense, and she looked more and more cold, but her Danfeng eyes were full of impatience and worry.
No wonder Song Yizhi wanted to let Feng Canglin hide it from himself after marrying the Dan, this time he also chose the demon realm to cross the thunder tribulation, so that's the case!
Many people can't bear the thunderstorm that doesn't double, and this is a more dangerous thunderstorm that has doubled and is more dangerous...... Can the branches resist the past?
Song Luo was anxious and worried.
Feng Canglin raised his hand and hugged Song Luo's shoulder and patted it, silently comforting his wife.
"Twenty-seventh." Yuan Xu's cold voice was like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of several people.
As far as they spoke, three more thunder tribulations fell.
Rong Yueyuan's brows were tightly locked, and the man who had always been gentle and elegant was cold at this time.
"It's the thirtieth way." Yuan Xu felt that the black-purple thunder light was too dazzling.
Song Yizhi's thunder tribulation is not like a catastrophe, but like a heavenly punishment.
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The power of the Thunder Tribulation will be superimposed, looking at the Thunder Tribulation that is thicker and more slaughtering than the other, the faces of the five people in the distance are heavier and heavier.
The five people present, no matter who they take out, can take charge on their own, but in the face of this thunderstorm, the five of them are helpless.
After a long time, they felt what is called powerlessness again.
The ensuing thunderstorm spread more and more, and the five people were forced to retreat.
"Boom—"
Song Yizhi, who had suffered thirty-five thunder tribulations, was already at the end of his strong crossbow, and as the last thunder tribulation full of destruction fell, Song Yizhi's consciousness was scattered.
The thunder tribulation fell on his body, and the smell of burnt paste wafted into his nose, and after a while, Song Yizhi realized that he no longer felt pain.
In other words, she was numb to the point of pain.
Like a spirit snake, the agile thunder tribulation scurried around in the body, and the meridians that had already been damaged were torn and torn off by the thunder tribulation.
The imprisoned body couldn't mobilize a trace of spiritual power, and she couldn't repair the damaged meridians, so she could only watch the meridians get more and more damaged.
Her meridians were like a fine piece of hardwood thrown into the fire and burned little by little, until only cracked ash remained, and the wind blew it away.
(End of chapter)