Ji Wushuang absorbed all the two sets of knot materials little by little.

As the spiritual power continued to be absorbed, the two golden pills and pills in his dantian gradually became larger.

The fire and thunder patterns on the pill were more condensed, revealing that it contained powerful energy inside.

The thunder and flames outside the two golden pills also became more and more intense.

Just when all the Realm Breaking Materials were absorbed, the two golden pills were also completely condensed.

Wu Mingxue and the two girls looked at Ji Wushuang nervously, when the two groups of knot pill materials were all exhausted.

His skin became fairer, as if all the turbidity had been expelled from his body, replaced by infinite strength and a feeling of freshness.

Zhu Shiliu raised his head and looked at the sky, and said in surprise: "Sister Wu, look, why is this tribulation cloud so big, it doesn't look like the calamity cloud that should exist in the Jindan period." ”

Wu Mingxue also looked at the clouds in the sky, and her willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

Indeed, how can the intensity of this calamity cloud be even stronger than when he was married.

Ji Wushuang just wanted to get up.

Suddenly, in the midst of his sea of consciousness, a boundless darkness struck!

What's the difference?

Another heart demon calamity?

Why are you here!?

Can it be a little new?

Ji Wushuang frowned slightly, could it be the reason for his sword body double cultivation?

I want to see, what other ghosts can there be in this second heart demon tribulation?

A moment later, countless threads lit up in the boundless darkness, slowly illuminating the sea of knowledge.

For a moment, Ji Wushuang only felt a change in perception, the heavens and the earth lit up instantly, and he felt that he was sitting under an ancient tree on the top of a mountain.

The mountain wind blew, the leaves rattled, and the bell rang not far away.

Wait, how is it different from before?

In addition to Gu Qinghan, do you have other demons?

In the perception, the silk threads that were originally lit up in the sea of consciousness twisted and flew, shuttled and moved, sometimes converged, condensed and turned into cloud patterns, sometimes scattered, and finally fell towards the stone table in front of them.

This silk thread is the moire on Gu Qinghan's fiery red lotus birthmark?

Could it be that she still has something to do with her own demons?

The black silk thread slowly solidified, and then turned into a Go board on the stone table.

Chessboard?

Inner Demon Tribulation?

That's it?

A generous and gentle voice sounded on the other side: "Master Ji, you hold the sunspot, go first!" ”

Then his own voice sounded: "Zen master, you rushed thousands of miles to save Zaixia, really just to talk to the kid?" ”

"Naturally! Please! ”

Ji Wushuang tried his best to look at the person sitting opposite him, only to see that the person was a monk in a robe, Ji Wushuang looked at his face intently, but there seemed to be a thick layer of fog in the middle, and he couldn't see the other party's face clearly.

"Master, I said before that I was entrusted by someone to rush to save me at the right time, dare to ask, who are you entrusted by?"

"This man is the benefactor of this monk, and he once explicitly told the poor monk not to tell you who he is. Say you'll find out later. ”

"Oh? The kid checked, the master's layman is a person from the Tang City-State, could it be that person is a person from the Tang City-State? ”

"Definitely! You don't need to ask who this person is, please drop it! ”

The illusionary self knew that it was useless to ask again, so he had to reach out to the chess box.

The master on the other side stretched out his hand to stop and said, "Wait, a chess piece fell last time I collected the chess, come and use this one?" ”

He handed over a sunspot, "himself" took it in his hand and looked at it, without any further hesitation, he directly picked it up and fell towards the chessboard.

After the chess pieces fell, Ji Wushuang was stupid, how did he put the chess pieces in the position of "Tianyuan".

It's good that you can play Go yourself, how can "yourself" be stupid and don't play a few chess pieces to Tianyuan?

In the illusion, "myself" seemed to be stupid, looking at the back of his right hand in a daze.

As if there is something on the back of the hand?

The monk laughed and said: "Master Ji, Go pays attention to the golden horn and silver edge grass belly, you are in Tianyuan now, but do you want to let it go in the next hand?" ”

The voice faded away, and the last word "one hand" was no longer audible.

Immediately after the return of consciousness, Ji Wushuang woke up from the demons in his heart.

What is the matter with this demon in my heart?

That's the difficulty?

How can it be as if someone is sending a message to themselves in this way?

Ji Wushuang knew that now was not the time to think about this, he slowly opened his eyes, and a light flashed from his eyes.

After breaking through the realm, I only felt that the power was like a spiritual spring, pouring out from the two golden pills in a steady stream.

Ji Wushuang felt that his strength had reached a new peak, and after the knot, not only Shouyuan had been extended

More importantly, the spiritual power in the dantian became more refined.

Standing up, at this moment, there was a tremor and thunder in the sky.

Zhu Shimei's voice came from behind: "Little Alliance Master, this tribulation cloud is too big, the thunder tribulation is about to fall, be careful." ”

Thunderstorm?

Pediatrics only.

Ji Wushuang looked up, and the calamity clouds above his head were really huge, and they were actually more than ten times larger than when he built the foundation and the pulse.

Moreover, the accumulated thunder also came with a huge coercion.

Sure enough, his inner demon consumed some time, and at this time, the thunder tribulation had been accumulated, and it was about to fall.

"Boom!"

A thick thunderbolt slashed down, Ji Wushuang looked at his panel, his blood volume had more than doubled, then he still dodged a yarn, let himself try the color of this thunderstorm.

Ji Wushuang did not dodge or dodge, nor did he sacrifice a flying sword to resist, and directly resisted with his body.

"Hide!" Zhu Pomegranate, who was behind him, shouted.

Then there was a scene that made Zhu Pomegranate unbelievable.

Ji Wushuang directly resisted the first thunderstorm, but only lost one-eighth of his blood.

I saw Ji Wushuang rise into the air and greet the second thunderbolt that fell.

"Boom!"

The fists and thunders intersected, and the thunderbolts were blown apart.

Immediately after that, the third one fell.

Fourth ......

The eighth tribulation thunder fell in a row, and they were all dispersed by Ji Wushuang's bombardment.

Eight thunderstorms in a row?

Not done yet?

Zhu Shimei's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief:

"Sister Wu, breaking through the realm and forming a pill, it should be two thunderstorms, why are there so many thunderstorms of the little alliance leader, they have already split eight paths, and they are not over yet?"

Wu Mingxue was also very puzzled, could it be because of Ji Wushuang's double cultivation of the Dharma Body?

A first-grade golden pill and a first-grade forging bone break through at the same time, there will be such a calamity cloud that is even more powerful than when he was a child in the Heavenly Dao?

It's also unbelievable.

This ninth thunderstorm has been accumulated for a long time, and there is a little gap.

Ji Wushuang fell back to the peak, stood with his back to the sky, and waited quietly, at this time, after these eight tribulations, his attributes were improved.

No matter how strong this ninth tribulation thunder is, he is not afraid at all.

"Boom!"

The ninth path fell.

Ji Wushuang's arms were in the sky, and his two hands had turned into flames.

Tear the world apart, open it for me!

Shhh

This ninth thunderbolt, which was stronger than before, was torn apart by Ji Wushuang.

Wu Mingxue and Zhu Shimei directly looked at people stupidly.

This...... Ji Wushuang's strength in body cultivation is too terrifying, right, he actually tore the thunder with his hands?