Chapter 52: Heavenly Tribulation

Behind the main peak, Mu Zizhen sits on a rock.

This is already a year after he returned to the sect, and now he is trying to break through the Jindan realm.

The monk acts against the sky, and after his own life, every time he breaks through the realm, he will suffer a catastrophe, and he will go one step further if he carries it, and he can't resist death and death.

Only to enter or to die.

As the first hurdle for monks, Jindan Realm spent four or nine heavenly tribulations. Countless amazing and brilliant people turned into ashes under the Heavenly Tribulation, and the Qianyun Sect Jin Dan was an elder of the sect, and he belonged to the absolute elite combat power.

But looking at the entire cultivation realm, stepping into the Jindan can only be regarded as a low-level cultivator, and among those powerful forces, the Jindan realm is just an ordinary disciple.

"Senior Sister Wu, you have stayed with the little junior brother for the longest time, and you think that he has a lot of hope. Lei Lingfeng Zhao Xingzhou asked.

"Ten percent. ”

"Oh, so sure, could he have any anti-heaven talisman spiritual weapon?"

"Naturally, there is, and that cheek can withstand at least three waves of catastrophes. Wu Xin said firmly.

Senior Sister Wu's words are pertinent and reasonable. Xia Yuan looked sad and nodded.

The spirit yuan power was surging extremely fast in Mu Zizhen's body, and he could actually break through a long time ago, but he really didn't know how to place the main soul and the split soul.

According to the normal breakthrough, it is natural that the soul enters the spirit seed, and then the spirit seed turns into a pill, but he has two souls, and the main soul of the soul is divided to achieve the golden pill, will it have an impact?

If both souls are integrated into the spirit seed into the Dan, will there be a twin after the breakthrough of the Yuan Infant?

This question really stumped him, so much so that he couldn't find a clear solution for a month.

Now, the spiritual power in the body can no longer be suppressed, and a decision must be made, regardless of the first breakthrough.

Call...

The spirit yuan power swept in all directions from Mu Zizhen's body, like an introduction, and clusters of white clouds converged in the sky above.

When the white clouds are hundreds of miles old, the color begins to change, and in just a few breaths, the snow and white clouds all turn into ink.

The ink cloud slowly pressed down, and the air directly froze at this moment, and everyone felt invisible oppression.

It's as if the space under the black clouds has been cut off from this world.

The catastrophe is a necessary process for the monks to get rid of the catastrophe, no one can replace it, no one can interfere, even if there is a fairy land to help the Jindan monk to cross the catastrophe, it is also asking for a dead end.

There is a destiny in the dark.

All the Tribulation Monks can do is prepare more pills and bring a few more defensive weapons.

Mu Zizhen has a group of Yuanying senior brothers and sisters, but he doesn't have any elixirs or spiritual weapons in the Jin Dan robbery, but he doesn't want it.

It's not that he is arrogant, but it is said in the Great Wilderness Sutra that thunder tribulation is the best way to refine the body.

Mu Zizhen didn't think about pretending to be a lightning rod, but he gave up after being scolded by Wu Xin for being mentally retarded.

Without thinking, the spirit yuan power was compressed again and again in the meridians, and after dozens of weeks, a drop of liquid appeared in the dantian.

The liquefaction of the Lingyuan Force was only the first step, and as the exercises were running, the Lingyuan Liquid in the dantian became more and more until all the Lingyuan Power liquefied, and the dantian became a small pond.

Under the mobilization of the exercises, all the spirit essence liquid began to surge, and gradually formed a water ball to wrap the spirit seed in it.

The spirit essence liquid was absorbed by the spirit seed, and after a while, an irregular circle appeared in the center of the dantian.

'Click...'

The thunder exploded in the black clouds, and lightning shuttled through the black clouds like a silver dragon, and the sound spread for thousands of miles.

Bing Jiaoyan, as a person who came over, knew the danger in it, and her worried face was full of worries, and her two jade hands were blue.

"The sky is blue, the earth is vast, and there is no sun on the top of the black clouds, just because it is too handsome and thunders. This voice came from Mu Zizhen, and everyone who heard it had a black line, is this a mistake in nerves?

It seemed that this frivolous words had angered the clouds, and he suddenly fell a hundred feet, and with a click, an arm-thick thunderbolt shot down, hitting and exploding above Mu Zizhen's head, turning into countless small thunder arcs to wrap him.

The thunder light dissipated, Mu Zizhen's hair was upside down, and his body was pitch black, only a pair of spirit weapon pants were worn on his body, and he looked down and turned around twice in place.

He opened his mouth and was about to recite a poem to show that the catastrophe was nothing more than that, and with a bang, another thunderbolt slashed down, and the momentum was even better than the first one.

"Ahem..."Bursts of black smoke rose from Mu Zizhen's mouth, and a poem was split back.

In this way, the thunder fell one after another without a break.

People who watched him cross the tribulation couldn't help but suspect that this was really a human in the tribulation and not a fierce beast? The physical body was too strong, with a total of 36 tribulation thunders, and half of them were carried by the physical body alone.

Every time a thunderstorm passes, the irregular spirit seeds in the dantian will be a little rounder, shrinking and condensing a few points.

Twenty-seven times in a row, Mu Zizhen spread his hands flat, and was about to welcome a new round of thunder baptism, but the thunder stopped.

When the doubt looked up, he saw a trace of red emerging in the clouds, and it was spreading at a terrifying speed.

"It's not good, this is the Blood Thunder Tribulation of the Yuan Infant Realm, how can there be such a change?" Xi Hanhai exclaimed.

Jindan Forty-Nine Thunder Tribulation is just an ordinary thunder, but the Yuanying Thunder Tribulation is different, there is divinity contained in it, not only the fury of thunder but also the attack of the divine soul, stronger, weirder and more dangerous.

Mu Zizhen just broke through the golden pill, how could he be robbed by the Yuan Ying Thunder?

"Peak Master, how can this be, please think of a way!" Bing Jiaoyanyu's face turned pale.

"I can't help it, now I can only look at himself, not only can I not help him when I go in, but I have to get in myself. Xia Yuan said in a deep voice.

The clouds completely turned blood-red, and a force of pressure fell, with Mu Zizhen as the center, all the mountains, rocks and trees within a radius of ten miles turned into powder.

Bang, Mu Zizhen was directly pressed to the ground.

No one reminded him, he also knew that this was a big trouble, and this coercion had increased more than a hundred times.

"Ahh The muscles were tense all over his body, and the green tendons were bulging, and Mu Zizhen stood up little by little.

Click

A blood-colored thunderbolt descended, only the thickness of his thumb, and Mu Zizhen's pupils shrank sharply, this small thunderbolt actually gave him the illusion of facing the Yuan Infant Realm.

"Swords like a tide. ”

Choked, Xianfeng came out of the sheath, and slashed out at the falling thunder, and a wave of sword qi came out through the blade, like a tide sweeping towards the blood-colored thunder.

The sword qi and thunder collided, and without making the slightest sound, I saw that the speed of the thunder falling slowed down suddenly, and the sword qi melted like ice and snow, dissipating little by little.

With Mu Zizhen's current cultivation, he still can't completely resist this thunder tribulation.

The blood thunder penetrated the sword qi tide, and it was significantly reduced by half, from the thickness of the fingers to the thickness of the chopsticks, and the author shot at Mu Zizhen.

Hmph, Xianfeng slashed out, the front end of the blood thunder exploded, and the remaining section hit Mu Zizhen's chest solidly.

"Poof. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mu Zizhen knelt on the ground with a sword in one hand, his body undulating violently.

The power is so terrifying that one blow seriously hurts.

It's just a half-step golden pill, and the head-on hard shake of the Yuan Infant Tribulation, how demonic this must be, and everyone who watched it was shocked.

Even if this thunder tribulation is not as good as the full force of the Yuan Infant Realm, it will never be too bad.

Bing Jiaoyan saw that Mu Zizhen had carried the first thunderstorm, and as soon as her tense heart relaxed, her body became soft, if it weren't for her master's quick eyes and hands to support her, she would fall directly to the ground.