This mutant beast's luck is also too good, its qualifications are against the sky, if it bears the thunder tribulation, its physique will be greatly improved, and its later cultivation will be smoother.

When his family was in Baimeng Jindan, it attracted a thunderstorm.

This little beast couldn't sense the fluctuations of the spiritual power on the other party's body, and it actually caused a thunderstorm.

It's still such a small thunder cloud. Then the thunder tribulation is here to forge the body of the little thing!

What kind of luck is this?

Children of the Heavenly Dao?

Can a thunderstorm with the thickness of a thumb be counted as a thunderstorm? And this little beast doesn't lose armor, he loses materials, he feels funny and distressed, where can those materials be used as armor?

It's a waste.

Bai Meng was also dumbfounded.

It turned out to be a gray thunder tribulation, and after each thunder tribulation, its physique can be qualitatively improved.

One thunderstorm after another hit Lin Chuyue, making her whole body ache and itch, and her internal organs were burning like pain.

What holds the yuan and keeps one, and calms down.

That's impossible, how can she still be calm when she is in such pain, hold her breath!

Under Fu Yi's reminder, she honestly and obediently swallowed the pills into her stomach.

After the ninth thunder tribulation, Ning Changkong saw that the gray ash on the edge of the mountain cliff was also crossing the tribulation, and he was happy and worried for a while, but now he still had to wait for the arrival of the tenth thunder tribulation.

The formation materials were still in the air when Lin Chuyue used them to resist the thunder tribulation.

But it didn't do much.

The thunderbolt continued to slash directly at her through those materials, and the thunderbolt was much thicker.

"┗|'O′|┛嗷~~"

Lin Chuyue was slashed and screamed.

These damn materials don't stop the Thunder Tribulation at all.

Can't use foreign objects, Lin Chuyue endured the severe pain all over her body, sat on the ground honestly, and put her hands on her chest like Ning Changkong, reading the cultivation method that Ning Changkong handed over to her.

As soon as this thought was made, the spiritual power on the body surged, and the injured skin began to heal and repair itself.

The body healed quickly, and with a blow of thunder and lightning, she was covered in bruises again, and devoured the pill again to repair.

Under the torment of lightning strikes again and again.

Lin Chuyue felt that her body had grown again and again, and she had been refocused again and again.

But the more she went, she felt that her bones and muscles were different, and the small belly on her stomach was gone.

Although the Thunder Tribulation is painful, the internal growth makes her feel the exuberance of life, and this immortal cultivation world is really wonderful.

Three days later.

Lin Chuyue, who was numbed by thunder, was unable to sit and lay on the ground tiredly.

"Come on, destroy, I really don't have the strength to lift my hand! Damn God! ”

Others have crossed the tribulation with a few thunderstorms.

She and Ning Changkong were extremely sad, and they were struck by lightning for a day and a night.

What kind of grudge is this?!

Ning Changkong had already been split into a charred humanoid pillar.

The people who were concerned about the spiritual city divine consciousness here were all worried.

"Fu Xianzun's disciples have been struck by lightning for a day and a night, will it be gone?"

Most of the Lingcheng monks were very worried that the disciples of Fu Xianzun would die under the Thunder Tribulation, after all, they were captured as the Demon Lord to awaken, and they didn't know how much demonic energy was injected.

And the demon race is the one that Heavenly Dao hates the most.

Many monks have already fled from Lingcheng, although they were rescued by Fuyi when he rescued his apprentices, but they were still afraid that Fuyi would blame Tianyanzong and slaughter the city when the time came.

A heavenly immortal who has reached the end of his life, has cut off the way to rise, has no thunder tribulation heart tribulation, and the last disciple to be accepted died at the hands of the ancestor of the Tianyan Sect, and he may be able to do anything.

Even ordinary people in Lingcheng are running away.

What remained in Lingcheng were the major elders and disciples of the Heavenly Martial Sect, as well as the families who had lived here for generations and the people who had no way to leave.

Lin Chuyue's lightning strike that was waiting for destruction did not appear, and it began to rain.

The rain poured down.

Lin Chuyue opened her mouth, she was thirsty, sleepy, tired and uncomfortable, the rain was extremely comfortable, her whole body was relaxed, the pain in her body was relieved, and the wound healed quickly.

"Ahh Gulping down rainwater.

Finally alive!

Leng Tianrui and several elders of the Tianyan Sect congratulated Fu Yi one after another.

The appearance of the thunderstorm means that they have successfully crossed the catastrophe.

And the thunderstorm of three days and three nights made them unbelievable.

Fuyi rushed into the thunderstorm and laid down a ban to isolate the divine sense.

As the torrential rain washed away, the black on Ning Changkong's body was washed away, revealing white jade-like skin, exuding a faint brilliance.

And the scorched Lin Chuyue was also washed off the scorched black on her body, revealing pink skin, and white hair grew rapidly from the pink skin.

The originally charred black land on the ground also began to turn green, and tenacious grasses grew out of the ground, quickly flowering and falling seeds, and then the seeds took root and grew rapidly, back and forth, and the original barren land was gradually replaced by red flowers and green grass.

Underneath her was an oval-shaped puddle, which gradually filled. She floated on the water, rippling with the waves.

The rain was light, and Lin Chuyue, who felt that she hadn't drunk enough, stretched out her tongue, stared at the rain above, and stretched it to the left, the rain on the left drifted away from her mouth, and she didn't receive it, so she quickly turned her tongue and stretched it out to the right, and the rain on the right didn't receive it.

So thirsty!

She stuck out her tongue to catch the rain on the left and drifted a little crookedly, and the rain on the right was blown to the left by the wind, so anxious that her eyes were almost red.

Lin Chuyue was so anxious that she turned around, directly face down, and her body was covered in water.

Grunt and gulp, and I don't care if the water is dirty or not.

A small pool of water was drunk, Lin Chuyue finally felt that she was not so thirsty, and looked at the Fu Yi standing next to her, and fell asleep with peace of mind.

Still, her tongue was licking the remaining water in the pool, and where it licked, it had already licked a small groove into the ground.

The water is so delicious. It tastes a thousand times better than soap and happy water.

Ning Changkong frantically absorbed the Thunder Tribulation Water, and the pure vitality in the Thunder Tribulation Water quickly recovered.

And above the spiritual sea, there are already two black and white spirit beads that are still spinning.

The black beads have been tempered by thunder, like brilliant obsidian.

The white spirit beads shine like a brilliant white diamond.

Now Ning Changkong's spiritual sea is peaceful, without the previous restlessness, the originally overflowing spiritual sea seems to have been poured in half and sank a lot.

The body absorbs the thunder tribulation water, and it has been greatly replenished and repaired from the inside out.

Ning Changkong looked at himself inwardly and found that his bones were already like white jade, as far as he knew, this white jade-like bone quality could only be found by monks above the Yuan Infant, and he didn't expect that the three days of thunder tribulation were not in vain, although he was a Jiedan monk, his physique was already like a Yuan Ying monk.

And his inner dan is a little strange, ordinary monks are all knotted with dan, and then knot with golden pill, his dan turned out to be black and white, and the two are still hovering, looking like a gossip map.

"Whew!" A slight snoring was heard.

Fu Yi turned his head to look at the ash in the small mud pit, and suddenly laughed dumbly.

This little beast has a big heart.

From the muddy water, it lifted off with spiritual power wrapped in ash and ash.

A clean water is over.

The gray and white hair of the mud is better than snow, and it still exudes a faint light, and the volume is much larger, the original appearance of one or two catties, now there are six or seven catties.

After Ning Changkong recovered, he changed his clothes, and saw Fu Yi shouting slightly excitedly: "Master." ”

He was excited to see that his master was unharmed, and he was also excited to be blessed by his misfortune, and now his spiritual power was surging, and he felt that he had inexhaustible strength.

"A blessing in disguise."

"Thank you for saving me."

"Returned."

Fu Yi stuffed the gray ash into the spirit beast bag, and with a wave of his hand, he collected the thunder and rain here, and left with Ning Changkong to drive the spirit boat.

"Fu Xianzun! Please stay! Leng Tianrui hurriedly stayed, but Fuyi had already disappeared from the dust and disappeared into the sky.

"Oops!"