Chapter Eighty-Three: Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations

"How many thunderbolts are there in total?" Hearing this person's explanation, Wan Qingping couldn't help but think of the big octopus he encountered when he was sailing, and now Wan Qingping is no longer a rookie who doesn't know anything, he knows that the occasional encounter is the octopus demon beast where he crosses the transformation of the heavenly tribulation. Most of the earth demon beasts in the cultivation world are from the beasts that accidentally open their minds, and the transformation is generally born when the demon beast is promoted to the fifth level by the fourth level, of course, some xenomorphic rare beasts do not transform at this time at all, as for when to transform and whether they can transform into shape, there is no record of this in all the classics that Wan Qingping has read.

Thinking of the rolling thunder and fire that day shattered the sky, that kind of apocalyptic scene as if he was born yesterday, Wan Qingping unconsciously became worried about Zuo Shili in his heart, although he also knew that the Heavenly Tribulation of Breaking through the Golden Pill could not be compared with the Transfiguration Heavenly Tribulation, but whether Zuo Shili could condense the Golden Pill was related to his interests in the sect in the future, so he couldn't help but worry.

After calming down for two hours, just when many people thought that Zuo Shili had little hope of condensing the golden pill this time, the wind suddenly rose on the ground, and this strange wind became stronger and stronger.

It is early autumn, and the maple leaves all over the mountains at this time have begun to gradually turn red, but at this time, under the blowing of the strange wind, the leaves on the branches keep swinging from side to side, and then even the thick branches are shaking, and the leaves have fallen down, blowing all over the mountain.

A large number of rain clouds gradually converged over the dense land, at first small and very light in color, and over time the small clouds converged with each other to become large clouds, and the color gradually changed from white to gray-black.

Half an hour later, the entire Tianshu Peak was shrouded in this dark cloud, and the electric light between the gaps in the dark cloud flickered from time to time, like a torn cloth, but there was no thunder and fire that fell, but the atmosphere became more and more depressing.

"This Thirty-Nine Thunder Tribulation is not a problem for the Great Gate Sect, the disciples of the Tribulation will have the inheritance treasures given by the sect to specifically fight against the thunder and fire that falls, so as long as the monk can condense the first drop of the pill liquid, it will generally not be an accident; It would be nice if he could kill that Ding Kezhen when he attacked the Wuji Sect that day, the Jade Source Golden Book that Ding Kezhen used at that time was a inheritance magic weapon refined by the Wuji Sect at its peak, and it was quite effective for the Jindan Heavenly Tribulation!" The monk looked at the black cloud in the sky that was as black as the lid of the pot was upside down, and sighed, very regretful.

Wan Qingping nodded and agreed, if there was no magic weapon at that time, it is estimated that Ding Kezhen would have been destroyed a long time ago, how could he have the opportunity to escape in the hands of the three Jindan monks?

However, Wan Qingping had new doubts at this time: Can he use magic weapons even if he is not a Jindan monk?

"The inheritance magic weapon is different from the magic weapon used by ordinary monks, the inheritance magic weapon uses a special prohibition when refining, so that the magic weapon can be set when it is baked, and it will not be sharper with the monk's sacrifice, and this magic weapon also has the advantage that everyone who gets it can use it, so it can be passed on from generation to generation. Before the Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation, a drop of Dan liquid had been condensed in the body of the Crossing Tribulation Monk, and some of the power that could barely drive the inheritance magic weapon, especially the inheritance magic weapon specially used by the Great Gate Sect to cross the Tribulation, was specially refined according to the cultivation of the monk in this situation, and the monk who condensed into a drop of Dan liquid could use most of the power!"

Wan Qingping nodded, sighing that the big sect is different, no wonder it can prosper for a long time. I just don't know if Zuo Shili can resist the thunder tribulation at this time, but with Wan Qingping's understanding, Zuo Shili is by no means a reckless person, and he must have prepared some means, otherwise he would not retreat and condense the golden pill.

After another quarter of an hour, the black clouds at this time seemed to have gathered enough strength, and the two black clouds quickly approached each other, and under the collision, I saw a white and blue thunder and fire bending and falling from the sky like a branch, and slashed down towards the dense ground.

"Boom-" There was a deafening loud sound, and the blue light shrouded above the dense ground suddenly dissipated, but before everyone could take a breath, another thunderbolt slashed down, and the blue light suddenly collapsed under the bombardment of this thunderbolt, and was completely defeated by the thunder fire.

At this moment, a huge shell magic weapon with a pale yellow pattern flew up from below, blocking the thunder and fire that fell one after another.

The thunder fire descended a total of nine paths, which was very dense and powerful, but Zuo Shili's shell magic weapon was not idle, and it actually blocked the attack of the first wave of thunder fire.

The black clouds in the sky were even darker, and the clouds were moving closer to each other in order to gather a larger area, as if they were brewing momentum.

A quarter of an hour later, the second wave of thunder tribulation finally landed, and the thunder fire at this time was even thicker, and with just one blow, it cracked the shell magic weapon that was undamaged in the first wave of thunder and fire.

After receiving four thunderbolts in a row, the shell finally whimpered, as if crying unwillingly, and turned into powder under everyone's noses, at this time a talisman suddenly rose, "poof-" sound, burning in the air, and then turned into a cloud of colorful glow lingering above the dense ground.

"Danyun Fu!" Seeing this scene, Wan Qingping's eyelids jumped, and he couldn't help shouting in his heart.

This Danyun talisman is so familiar, Wan Qingping recognized it at once, it was the one that Zuo Leling exchanged in Huafengfang, it turned out to be prepared for Zuo Shili's catastrophe, no wonder he was able to take out the three treasures of foundation building to exchange it!

When this last wave of thunder and fire descended, the multicolored glow formed by the Dan Yun Fu seemed to have exhausted its power, and at this time, only a thin layer remained, and there was not much left.

Everyone's hearts were terrified, and even treasures such as Danyun Fu were used, so they could barely resist the second wave of thunder fire, even if the third wave of thunder fire could block one or two, but what should the rest do?

Seeing the power of the second wave of thunderfire, the third wave of thunderfire must be even stronger.

Sure enough, the remnant power of the Danyun Fu was almost completely destroyed after only one resistance in the third wave of thunder and fire, and it was impossible to resist the second blow at all.

The same shell rose again, and a second bolt of lightning struck the remnants of the glow and then blew the shell to pieces.

The shell magic weapon that was able to resist the first wave of several thunder tribulations was able to withstand a thunder fire in the third wave, along with the remnants of the Danyun talisman.

Just when the third thunder fire had already meandered down, a small yellow-black umbrella slowly rose, and it kept expanding in mid-air, steadily covering the rolling and falling thunder. The skeleton of the small umbrella is made of vermilion stone flakes one foot long and two inches wide, and the stone flakes are flickering with runes the size of rice grains from time to time, and the runes flicker and flash, like stars in the dark night, giving people a mysterious feeling.

"Magic weapon!" several people in the standing crowd shouted in unison the moment the small umbrella was raised.

Wan Qingping moved his gaze to the small scarlet umbrella skeleton, and couldn't help touching his chin, looking thoughtful.

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