With the annihilation of the black shadow, most of the bloody wind and blood rain have dissipated, and although there is not much left, the power is still very violent, sweeping towards the primordial god who sees the sky. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the moment when a fishy wind blew away the primordial spirit of the sky, Lin Zaitian's body manifested out, raised his hand and performed several group healing techniques, and when the endless blue stars sprinkled down, the primordial spirit of the void was glued together again.

And most of this fishy wind dissipated again, and the remaining handful, with a monstrous stench, reversed direction and chased after Lin Zaitian.

And that's not all.

The blood rain in the sky also suddenly split into two, most of it fell towards the top of the sky, but a small half of the blood rain targeted Lin Zaitian.

Lin Zaitian also interfered with the order of the Heavenly Dao this time, but for the Heavenly Dao, his cultivation was too low, and the bloody wind and blood had already reached the level of the eighth Heavenly Tribulation, so he did not re-descend a new Heavenly Tribulation, and only divided a small half of the Heavenly Tribulation to deal with him.

"Master, I can't bear this, I'll flash first. When the frightened sound of the chessboard came out, Lin Zaitian's clothes and armor flashed, and the chessboard disappeared into his body.

The chessboard is not known for its defense, and Lin Zaitian naturally does not blame him.

"Xiaoqi, how are you?" asked Lin Zaitian eagerly as he retreated downward.

"This power is close to the power of immortals...... I'll try my best. Xiao Qi, who was incarnated in dark gold armor, said reluctantly.

"It's still not necessary, you can help me bind the talisman ring!"

For Lin Zaitian, Xiao Qi is now far more than the basic role of the system, and now he has already grown into an indispensable magic weapon for him, he can't bear to let Xiao Qi be hurt in the slightest, and with a movement of his mind, he collects his armor into a ring, revealing his Taoist attire, ready to use his body to block the catastrophe.

If he really didn't dare to do anything a moment ago, even if the armor was damaged, he would have to grit his teeth and endure it.

But now, he has a talisman ring in his hand, and a lot of sun water to support him, and he is full of confidence in his chest.

Of course, even so, Lin Zaitian must be fully prepared.

His mind moved again, the magic shield suddenly covered his body, and when he raised his hand, a large anti-defense word appeared above his head, and a fiery red cloak was also draped behind his back, and he even put the bulky magic helmet on his head that he had never used, completely arming himself to the teeth.

"Hehe, let me taste the power of this tribulation in advance!"

Lin Zaitian no longer retreated, his body rose with a monstrous battle intent, and his cultivation came out, blowing his cloak high, like a god of war, he stepped into the air in an instant, and jumped into the bloody rain.

"Poof—"

As soon as he entered the encirclement of the Heavenly Tribulation, Lin Zaitian smelled an astonishing fishy smell, which had both the smell of filth and the smell of decay, which made him dizzy, almost fainted, and his stomach churned violently, and he opened his mouth and vomited directly.

Lin Zaitian hurriedly closed the five senses, leaving only the divine senses, but it was useless.

This stench is more like some kind of erosion from the depths of the soul, like maggots on tarsal bones, which cannot be removed at all.

"Damn, what is this?"

Lin Zaitian was shocked in his heart, but seeing that the bloody storm was about to fall on him, he had to endure the stench and prepare for the battle.

The fishy wind is blowing.

It didn't cause a trace of damage to Lin Zaitian's body, but his primordial spirit shattered violently, turning into tens of thousands of remnant souls, spilling out of his body.

"Ahh

The sharp pain, which was comparable to a thousand knives, was magnified by the Yuan Shen a hundred times, and entered Lin Zaitian's heart, causing him to let out a beast-like roar.

The primordial spirit is a gaseous soul, which can be divided and combined, but there is a world of difference between automatic separation and integration and passive separation and integration.

This fishy wind not only carried the power of ruthless separation, but also the power of blowing, making Lin Zaitian unable to grasp the direction of the remnant soul, and he was about to float out of his body.

And outside, it's an endless rain of blood!

"Whew. ”

Lin's aura in the Heavenly Dantian disappeared wildly, turning into the power of qi and blood, and he tried to pull his endless remnant soul back to one place.

He hurriedly ordered several bottles of sun water and gold sore medicine, and the magic potion was bottle after bottle, never stopping.

With a raise of his hand, the healing techniques were performed one after another, and finally all the remnant souls were locked in the body, and no trace of them overflowed from the body.

Fortunately, there is only a small handful of this fishy wind, which comes and goes quickly.

After the fishy wind disappeared, the effects of various potions and healing techniques continued to appear, and soon his primordial spirit was gathered together again.

"Hoo ......"

Lin Zaitian let out a long breath and raised his eyes to look at the blood rain floating beside him, revealing a deep fear in his eyes.

This is the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and if these blood rains can't wait for the appearance of his primordial god, they will never dissipate.

Infinite battle intent rose in his eyes again, and when the primordial god fully recovered his best state, he propped up a magic shield, hit a sacred battle armor, took a deep breath, and stepped out of his body.

Blood rains down.

It is also ineffective against Lin Zaitian's body, and it cannot enter his body, but it can cause fatal damage to those overflowing remnant souls.

"Snort-"

As soon as his primordial god appeared, he was bathed in an endless rain of blood, and endless flames immediately rose on the surface of the primordial god, which was even more violent than the previous thousand swords.

His magic shield was burned and cracked in an instant, and a sharp pain came, causing his primordial spirit to spasm and feel unsteady on his feet.

You know, this is the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, although there is only a trace of it, but it is not something he can bear now.

Kelin Zaitian had no way to extinguish the blood rain fire at all, so he could only rely on countless potions and healing techniques to support it, gritting his teeth and enduring it until the blood rain was exhausted and dissipated automatically.

In fact, the amount of these blood rains was also very small, and they quickly annihilated themselves.

But under the magnification of the sharp pain in the heart, Lin Zaitian felt that a century had passed.

It wasn't until the figure appeared at his side that he came back to his senses and leaped back into his body.

"Amitabha, thank you Lord Lin for coming to the rescue, the poor monk is grateful!"

There was a hint of excitement on Jiankong's face, and there was also the joy of the rest of his life, and his eyes were full of respect when he looked at Lin Zaitian.

People who can block the heavenly tribulation with the realm of transforming gods, even if there is only a trace of the heavenly tribulation, in this world, I am afraid that there is only Lin Zaitian!

With that, he raised his hand and waved it away, dissipating all the remaining stench around him.

"Hoo ......"

Lin Zaitian breathed a sigh of relief again, and he was afraid for a while, this heavenly tribulation was really not fun, if it weren't for the potion and talisman ring, he would definitely have hung it ten thousand times just now.

He looked up at Jiankong, and saw that the other party was holding the twelve-ring tin staff in his hand, and he had already realized it in his heart.

At this time, the black qi on this tin staff had dissipated with the annihilation of the black shadow, and it had regained its gold and silver color, but the light was already very dim.

Seeing the sky should have relied on it to survive the last blood rain.

Jiankong seemed to have guessed Lin Zaitian's thoughts, smiled slightly, and when he spread out his palm, he revealed a crystal bright finger bone relic.

(To be continued.) )