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Everyone in the court knew that the Holy Emperor was about to cross the catastrophe, and if the Holy Emperor entrusted the court dispute to someone at the time of the tribulation, then this person would be the next Holy Emperor, which was a rule formed in the Eastern Qin Kingdom for more than 100,000 years. If the Holy Emperor succeeds, then there will be a grand Zen ceremony, and if the Tribulation fails, then the thirty-day funeral will be followed by the enthronement ceremony of the new Holy Emperor.

Among the many princes of the Holy Emperor, only the Third Prince and the Eighth Prince are the most talented, but the Third Prince was punished for intercepting and killing the Eighth Prince, abolished his cultivation, and lived in the secret realm, so it was not surprising that the Eighth Prince Zha Guangyun was appointed as the supervisor of the country, and when the Holy Emperor broke through the Yuan Infant, he was responsible for handling the affairs of the Eastern Qin Kingdom.

There are six Yuanying monks who protect the Dharma for the Holy Emperor, all of whom are the Supreme Elders of the Cha family, and those who have cultivated to clear Yishui are all Yuanying Intermediate Rank, and there are 36 Jindan monks, all of whom are Jindan Intermediate to Jindan High Rank.

The Holy Emperor did not have tens of thousands of honor guards to follow him as usual. A group of forty-three people flew up from the palace, and when they flew out of the imperial city, they had all disappeared, and they didn't know what kind of magic weapon they used to make so many people disappear from everyone's eyes at the same time.

The Holy Emperor wants to achieve the Yuan Infant, and the place where he crossed the tribulation is the biggest secret of the entire Eastern Qin Kingdom, and no one knows the specific location of the Holy Emperor's tribulation, even Zhang Zhi doesn't know, because he was put into an iron tower, and he doesn't know where he is now, and he can only be released from the iron tower after arriving at the destination.

Zhang Zhezhi, who was locked in the tower, estimated that about three days had passed, and was released from the tower. As far as the eye can see, there are mountains all around, but you are in the middle of a basin.

"Philosopher, you have a good meditation for three days, and after they have arranged the large array in the valley, you and I can enter the formation. You don't have to worry too much, there is a large array here, and I am a person who crosses the tribulation, the thunder is mainly for me, the big array will try to hide your breath, and will not let you suffer from the thunder, but the thunder that hits me will affect you a little bit, and your cultivation should be fine. The Holy Emperor didn't look nervous at all, but walked to Zhang Philosopher's side to comfort him.

Zhang Zhe pilgrim pilgrimage to the Holy Emperor clasped his fists and saluted: "Since the seniors have called the juniors to help, they will naturally find a way to protect the juniors, so the juniors are not worried at all. ”

The Holy Emperor smiled: "This is inevitable, the Yuan Infant Heavenly Tribulation is the forty-nine tribulation thunder, I have to bear at least nine tribulation thunder refinement, and then I can achieve the Yuan Infant, the previous twenty-seven tribulation thunder I will use magic weapons to resist the past, and at the same time, I will also use the magic circle to hide your breath, so what will affect you is only the last nine realms, I hope to borrow your luck, so that I can survive safely." ”

Zhang Zhezhi said with a smile: "The luck of the juniors has always been good, and at the same time, I hope to bring good luck to the seniors, so that the juniors are worth it even if they are struck by lightning and half dead." ”

The Holy Emperor stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Philosopher's shoulder, and said with a smile: "You go over there to meditate, I also have to breathe, three days later will be the auspicious day of the zodiac, I wish you and I good luck." With that, he turned and drifted off into the distance.

Zhang Zhezhi also walked to the side of the mountain, first watched those Yuanying monks arrange the magic circle for a while, then sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, and began to meditate.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. When Zhang Zhizhi was woken up, the entire large array had been arranged. He followed a Jindan monk into the big array, at this time the Holy Emperor was already sitting on a half-zhang high stone platform in the middle of the big array, seeing him coming, he pointed to a half-zhang high stone platform thirty zhang away from him, and said with a smile: "Philosophy, you can just sit there, breathe well, and in another half an hour, I will completely let go of my cultivation and lead the thunder down, whether it is dead or alive, we will fight here." ”

Zhang Zhe clasped his fist at the Holy Emperor and said, "I wish the Holy Emperor a victory." He took three steps back, turned and floated towards his designated position. Float to the stone platform, sit down cross-legged, recite a few words of Amitabha Buddha in your heart, and then begin to breathe.

After the time of two incense sticks, a drum in the valley woke Zhang Philosopher, opened his eyes and looked around, except for him and the Holy Emperor, there was no one to see, and he knew that those people had retreated outside the valley to support him.

At this time, the Holy Emperor knelt on the stone platform on both knees, holding a prayer table in his hand, praying with words in his mouth, kowtowing nine times in succession, and then lit the worship table in his hand until the worship table in his hand turned into ashes, and the prayer in his mouth stopped.

Seeing that the Holy Emperor released his cultivation, Zhang Philosophy began to concentrate and calm down, mobilized the cultivation of his whole body, and formed a shield outside his body, carefully protecting it.

As the aura unleashed by the Holy Emperor became bigger and bigger, dark clouds began to appear in the sky above the entire valley, and soon those dark clouds covered the entire valley, and the sky also darkened, and it was almost impossible to see the five fingers.

At this time, the Holy Emperor shouted loudly, and a barrier appeared within a radius of ten zhang around him, covering it inside. At the same time, a barrier also appeared within ten zhang of Zhang Philosopher's side, covering it.

After a while, the dark clouds had begun to flicker with electric light, and at the same time, there was a faint sound of thunder, as if it was gathering strength. Zhang Zhezhi had seen He Chao's tribulation and knew that the power of this tribulation thunder was extremely strong at the beginning, and the smaller it became the later it went, until the last tribulation thunder, it could be comparable to the power of the first tribulation thunder, because it was the last power of the entire thundercloud.

After a stick of incense, the Holy Emperor shouted: "Be careful, the first thunderstorm is coming," and said as he sacrificed a bronze cymbal-shaped magic weapon, passed through the barrier, and stopped more than twenty feet above him, constantly spinning.

Zhang Zhezhi also became nervous, although the Holy Emperor had told him that the magic circle around him would hide his aura and not be discovered by the thunderstorm, but he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, praying that those who arranged the magic circle were careful people, and they would not miss anything and let this magic circle become a tofu scum project.

He saw a flash of lightning in the dark clouds in the sky, and then a thunderbolt the size of a water tank slashed down, followed by a deafening thunderclap.

The Holy Emperor paid all his attention to the copper cymbal above his head, and his eyes were also fixed on the lightning, when something strange happened, and the thunder and lightning that was originally the thickness of the water tank suddenly split into a thunderbolt the thickness of a head and slashed towards the location where Zhang Zhi was. The Holy Emperor was shocked, but at this time, he couldn't distract himself, so he couldn't care about Zhang Philosophy, and he was engrossed in driving the magic weapon towards the thunder and lightning.

Zhang Zhe kept staring at the air, he just wanted to see how the Holy Emperor survived the Yuan Infant Heavenly Tribulation, he didn't expect that there would be such a strange phenomenon, and a good thunderbolt would suddenly split out and split towards him. Didn't you say that you had already hidden my breath? Why did it be exposed? These bastards really didn't care about my life.

In fact, this is not to blame for those who arrange the magic array, who would have thought that a small foundation-building high-level Great Perfection would have a divine sense as powerful as a Jindan middle-level monk, and even a soul dozens of times larger than that of ordinary people? Therefore, they just set up a large array according to a standard that is stronger than that of ordinary monks of the same level, thinking that such a standard should be enough to cover up his aura, who would have thought that he was a person who could not be deduced normally.

He was sitting there now, with the aura of a barrier, like a lightning rod, directly attracting the thunder and lightning.

Zhang Zhe only had time to curse in his heart, and he didn't even have time to sacrifice the magic weapon, so he was smashed by the thunderbolt that smashed the barrier, and then shattered the shield he had cast, and directly slashed at him.

"It's dead. The lightning bolt struck him, and he only felt a powerful electric current enter from Parkway, piercing through his whole body, and then rushed under the stone platform. This current brought him a sharp pain that he had never experienced before, and the musculoskeletal and internal organs of his body were injured at the same time, as if his whole body was broken inside and out.

At this time, the Holy Emperor's magic weapon had already blocked the first thunderstorm, although the magic weapon had been split into pieces, but the thunder was really blocked, and it didn't hit him at all. He originally thought that there would be some remaining thunder and lightning strikes on his body, and he was running the True Yuan to prepare to bear it, but who knew that the catastrophic thunder had exhausted its strength and naturally dissipated. He was overjoyed in his heart, if the future thunderstorms were like this, he might be able to bear a few more thunderstorms in the future, so that the innate qualifications of the Yuanying he achieved would be better.

"Still alive?" was Zhang Philosopher's first thought after that severe pain. Zhang Zhezhi didn't die, he didn't even pass out, but his mind was confused the moment he was hit by lightning. After the thunder and lightning, the Qiankun Refining Body Determination he cultivated had already run wildly on its own, quickly repairing his skeletal muscles and internal organs, which made him feel a burst of itching from the inside out, and he couldn't wait to reach in and grab a few handfuls.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhezhi knew that this itching was a side effect of body repair, so he forcibly pressed it, concentrating on it, and did not dare to disturb the repair of his body, he didn't even dare to move. At this time, he already knew that it was too late to do anything, so he could only resign himself to fate, but fortunately, he had already made a backup, and it was a big deal to start over.

At this time, I realized the magic of the Qiankun Refining Body Decision, but it was only a dozen breaths, and Zhang Zhizhi's body had recovered ninety percent.

There will be more than a dozen breaths of time in the middle of each tribulation thunder, because the calamity cloud also needs to gather strength before it can strike the next tribulation thunder. Taking advantage of this time, the Holy Emperor first sacrificed a magic weapon to protect his sky, and then had time to look at Zhang Philosophy.

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