Chapter 138: Daoists Help Daoists

Jiang Qing Yu was born and suffered the twenty-eighth thunder tribulation.

Tianlei forged her body, and her muscles and bones seemed to be fried in an oil pan.

There was a magic weapon to resist before, and dozens of thunderbolts went down, in addition to being a little darker, at least there was a bit of a human appearance.

The thunderbolt just now was split from head to toe, so that the originally black and beautiful hair was not only split and forked, but also rolled into a steel wool ball.

Jiang Qingyu didn't dare to touch it, because she knew that her hair was like a plate of loose sand, and it would all fall out if she touched it.

There is no good meat on the whole body, and the originally fair skin is either charred or the flesh is split and turned out to be exposed red.

All seven orifices were bleeding out, and from a distance it looked like a black charcoal blood man.

Jiang Qingyu took out two bottles of pills from her sleeve and took a sip, melted in her mouth, and the medicine attacked, slowly repairing the injuries in and out of her body.

There's one last one left.

She took a deep breath and prepared.

It was probably the soul of the middle two deep in his heart that suddenly awakened under the long-term suppression, looked up to the sky and roared, and shouted at the clouds: "Today is either my Long Aotian successfully survived the Thunder Tribulation, or my Long Aotian successfully survived the Thunder Tribulation, come on!" Little Karami!! ”

The crowd of onlookers had a black line.

I thought that I could say a more explosive declaration, but I really listened to your words, just like a seat.

Jiang Qingyu looked at the sky, where a purple-skinned monster was brewing.

"If any of you have a magic weapon for defense, throw some of it, it's not easy for the little girl, it's the last one."

A kind-faced female cultivator standing beside Tang Yuan said, then took out a defensive array plate and threw it in.

"Yes, yes, this girl's thunderstorm is too fierce, I'm afraid this last one is not simple, Daoyou help Daoyou, I'll come first!"

As he spoke, this man also threw a piece of defensive equipment at Jiang Qingyu's feet.

When the third monk was about to throw the defensive equipment, Tang Yuan intervened to stop him.

The man was immediately stunned: "Fellow Daoist? ”

Tang Yuan's voice trembled slightly, but it was extremely firm: "She doesn't need to, she can get through, thank you for your meaning." ”

"......"

Tang Yuan took a deep breath and said, "I am her senior brother, and I want to help her more than anyone else." ”

Seeing this, everyone could only accept the magic weapon in their hands one after another, and silently prayed for Jiang Qingyu in their hearts.

At the same time, the twenty-seventh thunder tribulation had been brewed, and the thunder flashed.

The bucket-thick purple thunder ran through the sky and the earth, and Jiang Qingyu's eyes were like copper bells.

I'll go! The last thunderstorm is to chop people to death!

The purple thunder fell on the Heavenly Spirit cover, and it felt like the bones in the whole body were making a crackling sound.

Pain, the pain of piercing the heart and bones.

From head to toe, there is no place that does not hurt.

The internal organs were all split and displaced, and the pill finally treated sixty percent of the internal injuries, and once returned to the pre-liberation period.

The vision cultivation was blurred, the eyes were red and black, and then the hearing, the roar of the purple thunder lingered in the ears for a long time, "Hum-"

Jiang Qingyu sat there, motionless.

The clouds slowly dispersed, revealing a glowing sky.

It turns out that it's unitary time.

She ...... Still alive? Someone asked.

Tang Yuan held the puppet doll and stared at Jiang Qingyu, who was sitting cross-legged and unadult-looking, it was his little junior sister.

"There seems to be a heaving ...... in the chest"

That is, to be alive.

Tang Yuan's eyes were red, and he tried to rush forward several times, but he was restrained.

"The thunder tribulation has passed, why hasn't her injuries recovered yet?"

"You're stupid, there is a heart demon tribulation in the infancy period, and only after the heart demon tribulation can the sky descend from the sky!"

The people around him were gossiping, and Tang Yuan's eyes were always on Jiang Qingyu.

Inner Demon Realm.

At this time, Jiang Qingyu was standing on top of a hundred-story building, silent night, moonless, and cloudy.

She stared in amazement at the tall buildings below, the bright neon lights all night, and the speeding traffic on the road.

This is......

Went back?

The Yuanying Thunder Tribulation was not passed, and it was hacked back to modern times?

"Boom ——!"

Frightened by the sudden thunder, Jiang Qingyu looked at the night sky covered by dark clouds.

This scene is very familiar.

I saw another "Jiang Qingyu" walking out of the night, sitting cross-legged under the lightning rod, pointing at the sky, heroic posture.

This is...... She?

It's silly.

Jiang Qingyu covered her face, and through the gap between her fingertips, she saw another self jumping up and down under the lightning rod, like a monkey.

Holding the rusty Shocking Wave in her hand, I especially remember that she gave the Shocking Wave the nickname - the Tetanus Divine Sword.

Oh my God, why is she going through such a humiliating scene again!!

"Hey! Can't you cut me! La-la-la-la! Hey, hey, hey! ”

"It's ridiculous!"

"I didn't expect the old man to say that in the era of the end of the law, the monk's thunder tribulation was so tough! Damn it! See! ”

"Ah——! Little loaches don't talk about martial arts! Dare to elect this girl's hair! I'm going to fight with you! ”

"My hair!! Hair! You give me back my hair!! ”

Jiang Qingyu closed her eyes and gradually became numb.

Simply, no, forbearance, straightness, seeing.

What is the difference between this and a public execution!!

Dead memories suddenly attacked me, and I hid my face and wept bitterly.

Jiang Qingyu already knew that this was her inner demon.

The picture of her being struck by lightning is vivid, but she didn't expect that this is still the place she fears in her heart.

Laughing to death, she thought it was Silent Hill, and her homework was done.

She scratched her head, looking at the "self" who was babbling under the thunder light, raising her sword to confront the thunder while avoiding the thunder tribulation in an extreme position.

Well, it's her demons.

She sighed, approached "Jiang Qingyu", snatched the tetanus wind sword from her hand, and scolded at Jinglan: "Your uncle's !! ”

Lei Zheng paused for a moment, and Jiang Qingyu continued to curse the street, and the wild scolding penetrated every corner of the Dark Moon Forest.

So I saw Jiang Qingyu, who was chopped into charcoal, close his eyes tightly and scold.

Onlookers: (ω')

As the scolding became more and more intense, the heart magic realm began to shatter like a spider's web.

Shocking Lan went to swallow the Thunder Tribulation, causing her to be hacked to the cultivation realm through the Thunder Tribulation, although these are all extenuating circumstances, and under the design of a certain god one day, Jiang Qingyu just can't get over this hurdle in her heart.

When I first arrived in the cultivation realm, every midnight dream was taken by the thunderbolt to meet the scene of thunder.

Later, when she officially cultivated, Shizun opened a skylight on the roof of her room for her to absorb Yuehua's cultivation.

Falling asleep with the moonlight every night, and the elder brother using elixirs to improve her sleep, her nightmare slowly disappeared.

This time, the reason why she prepared so many defensive magic weapons was also because she was afraid of the Thunder Tribulation.

Fortunately, she resisted it all.

Take a deep breath.

The illusion was already full of holes, Jiang Qingyu learned from his former self, holding the tetanus divine sword, just like back then, the sword pointed at the sky.

A sword pierced the clouds and saw the moon, and the clouds retreated, revealing the bright moon.

The illusion is completely shattered.

(End of chapter)