Wei Lingkong's cultivation speed really didn't intend to give others a way to live.

Ye Qianqiu thought so, and Nangong Zhenren also thought so.

Around Yue Lingkite's residence, there was no place full of spiritual energy. Even if Nangong Zhenren and Wei Lingkong's footsteps were very fast, they didn't find a place suitable for crossing the tribulation before Wei Lingkong's thunder tribulation arrived.

In desperation, Wei Lingkong finally crossed the catastrophe and could only choose an empty mountain.

Nangong Zhenren's cultivation is just a broken realm, if it is a thunderstorm that builds the foundation of the Void Pill, Nangong Zhenren will carry it. But this concentrating thunder tribulation, Nangong Zhenren really can't bear it.

After finding a good place for his disciples to cross the tribulation, Nangong Zhenren could only watch from afar. To be honest, Nangong Zhenren is still very worried about his own disciples, others will cross the tribulation, prepare in advance, and also find a place full of spiritual energy to carefully cross the tribulation.

However, his disciples could only rush through the tribulation, and they were still in this kind of place where they could obviously not provide any help. The time and place are favorable, and Wei Lingkong is stunned and does not occupy any of them.

However, what Nangong people don't know is that the current Wei Lingkong is no longer the same as before.

Since he was a child, Wei Lingkong's thunder tribulation was not hard to resist, with the blessing of the advantage of the spiritual root, the power of the thunder tribulation has become a method for him to accumulate cultivation.

Especially now, with the blessing of thunder and lightning, Wei Lingkong should actually be very sure. However, this time, Wei Lingkong has to do a big thing.

The thunderclouds have turned black, and Nangong Zhenren has survived this calamity, so he naturally knows the power of this calamity. Even if he knew the spiritual root of his disciple, Nangong Zhenren couldn't help but sweat.

Wei Lingkong's thunder tribulation was obviously even more powerful than his back then.

The long-brewing thunderstorm has finally fallen. At that moment of light, Rao is Nangong Zhenren couldn't open his eyes. Wei Lingkong's thunder tribulation was different from what he had experienced.

Back then, Nangong Zhenren's thunder tribulation appeared one after another. And Wei Lingkong's this, as if in an instant, poured down all the thunder tribulations.

In this way, the pressure is not ordinary.

Why is this the way it is? Nangong Zhenren's mind was full of doubts.

And Wei Lingkong, who was in the middle of the thunder tribulation, understood why this was the case. This is what he wants, an increase in strength.

After marrying Ye Qianqiu, Wei Lingkong had already experienced too many dangers. Although he can turn evil into good luck every time, he still clearly feels that his strength can't keep up.

Especially in the days of the Nine Shadows, he longed for power more than once. Even because of this desire, he fell into Mengzun's dream and couldn't come out as soon as possible.

Thunder and lightning flashed, giving him a suggestion that he could quickly improve his strength. Of course, this suggestion is not completely without a price, and this price is likely to be his life.

As long as he is not afraid of death, he can compress the ninety-nine thunder tribulations into one to carry over, and after carrying this thunder tribulation, his strength can increase by leaps and bounds, which is even more terrifying than the cultivation improvement after the normal tribulation.

Therefore, the terrifying thunder tribulation in front of him was deliberately done by Wei Lingkong. Moreover, for so many years, this is also the first time that Wei Lingkong has taken a high-risk action without concealing his own master.

Wei Lingkong stood on the top of the mountain, thundering and lightning flashing two divine swords, which had already been thrown aside by him. Now Wei Lingkong doesn't have any magic weapons that can be used, and he wants to take this thunder tribulation hard.

The thunderstorm finally fell, and there was only one, pure black.

As for the white light around it, it was only the power that overflowed from the edge of the Thunder Tribulation.

Wei Lingkong didn't retreat, he took a step forward suddenly, and the sword intent burst out from his body. After using the sword intent he originally comprehended to save Ye Qianqiu's life, Wei Lingkong comprehended another sword intent. This is a sword intent that has never been used.

It is not someone else's sword intent that is comprehended through learning, but a sword intent based on Wei Lingkong's own will. This is the sword intent that only belongs to Wei Lingkong.

"If it is not broken, it will not stand, so it is. Nangong Zhenren stood in the air and nodded suddenly.

There is only one thunderstorm in the sky. After a thunderstorm that shook the earth and the earth, the entire top of the mountain was shrouded in smoke and dust. Nangong Zhenren, until the clouds of calamity dispersed, did he understand that Wei Lingkong's thunder tribulation had passed.

The wind is blowing from afar. Soon the smoke and dust on the top of the mountain were blown away, revealing the top of the mountain that had been ravaged by thunderstorms. The mountaintop, which was already desolate, now doesn't even have a complete place.

However, what Nangong Zhenren cares about is not the top of the mountain, but the people on the top of the mountain.

Wei Lingkong was still standing on the top of the mountain, his body was charred black. The mountain wind blew and blew away the black on his body, revealing a scarred body.

Nangong Zhenren was a little hesitant, he didn't dare to move forward.

As he hesitated, the scarred man suddenly moved. It was also this slight action that surprised Nangong Zhenren.

He rushed to the top of the mountain.

The speed of sword cultivation is very fast, and the distance between Nangong Zhenren and Wei Lingkong is not far. But that's it, Nangong Zhenren also felt that this distance took too long.

When he stood in front of Wei Lingkong, he didn't dare to stretch his hand.

This time, his own disciple's injury is no wonder to anyone. However, this kind of Wei volley, how can Nangong Zhenren, as a master, look at it.

"Master. Wei Lingkong, who was covered in scars and even opened his flesh and skin, slowly opened his eyes. After seeing his master, he ignored the wound that had opened again, and grinned: "The disciple did it. ”

Forget the worries of the real people can't say anything, after the catastrophe, as long as they don't die, it is worth celebrating. What's more, Wei Lingkong's thunder tribulation can't be overcome by ordinary people.

Looking at the disciple who was injured and even his clothes turned into ashes, Nangong Zhenren silently took out the spare disciple clothes from his storage bag.

Now Wei Lingkong's cultivation realm is the same as him, and wearing his clothes is not out of line.

Before Wei Lingkong could stretch out his hand, a thunderbolt overflowed from him. The clothes handed over by Rao is Nangong Zhenren also had a defensive formation depicted on them, and they also turned into ashes in this thunder light.

Looking at the slippery Wei volley, Nangong Zhenren was a little blind.

If you can't wear this clothes, will it be difficult for your disciples to run naked? Although the place where Yue Lingyuan lives is a remote town, no matter how remote it is, there are many people!

His own disciples are being watched by others like this, Nangong Zhenren really can't do it.

"Volley, do you have any clothes in your storage bag that you can wear?" asked Nangong Zhenren.

Storage bag? Wei Ling lowered his head, where was the storage bag on his waist? Not to mention the storage bag, even the clothes hanging with the storage bag were gone.

No wonder the first thing Shizun did when he saw him was to get his clothes, and Wei Lingkong finally realized that something was wrong with him.

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