"Then what if it's the Nine Heavens Thunder Fire Tribulation?" Xiao Wenbing lowered his voice and asked slowly.

Xianyun Lao Dao was stunned for a moment, and under the seemingly gentle gaze of the apprentice, he suddenly felt a sense of weakness.

The old man twitched the corners of his mouth, frowned, suddenly waved his sleeves, and said in a righteous and stern manner: "Being a teacher is not a great evil person, it shouldn't be so unlucky, besides, if you really encounter this calamity, even if you have a natal golden talisman on your body, it will be useless." ”

Xiao Wenbing shook his head secretly, Xianyun said easily, but everyone knew that whether there was that golden talisman that had accumulated for thousands of years was far from the same. If there is, there is still a glimmer of life, but if there is no natal golden talisman, under the nine-day thunder and fire tribulation, I am afraid that one of them will be scattered, and the dead can no longer die.

"Boom ......"

In the distance, a piercing thunderclap was heard. When the thunder was first heard, it was still slight, but the sound was incessant, and it seemed to have a tendency to get bigger and bigger.

"It's not good, Brother Dao, let's go. Tianyi Sect Master exclaimed.

Xianyun Lao Dao suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "You go first, I will say a few words to the apprentice, and then come." ”

Tianyi Sect Master sighed helplessly, looked at him with a handful, and said softly: "Brother Dao be careful, if he waits for the tribulation, he will not be lifeless, but if he adds Brother Dao's serial tribulation, then ......" When he said this, he sighed again, stopped speaking, turned around and flew away.

Zhang Daoren looked up at the sky, and finally said: "Xianyun Lao Dao, what Tianyi said is indeed reasonable, don't be slow, if it leads to a series of catastrophes, something happens to my daughter, and the old Taoist and your secret door is not finished." With that, his figure moved, and he was far away in an instant.

Xianyun Lao Dao's face was gloomy, and he stuffed the natal golden talisman into Xiao Wenbing's hand again, and said, "Take it for me." ”

Xiao Wenbing shook his head and refused, and said, "Master, don't forget, the apprentice still has a life-saving golden talisman in his hand, just a tribulation, it's not a problem." ”

Xianyun Lao Dao sneered and said, "The life-saving golden talisman, yes, this treasure from the immortal realm can indeed resist the heavenly tribulation, but its power is limited to one person. Are you going to use it for yourself, or do you want to give it to one of the two of them? ”

"Ah......" Xiao Wenbing's face immediately became very interesting, and he exclaimed, "Only one person?"

"Yes, you still think that master doesn't know, give me a good life. Xianyun Lao Dao stuffed the natal golden talisman into the apprentice's hand for the third time.

"Master. Xiao Wenbing looked at the old Taoist priest with a complicated expression, and stopped talking.

Seeing that he finally didn't refuse, Xianyun Lao Dao showed a relieved smile and said: "Don't worry, the great reputation of the teacher is not given in vain, since I said that I don't care about the catastrophe, I definitely won't care, even if you use it, don't hesitate." ”

"Yes, Master. Xiao Wenbing nodded silently.

Xianyun Lao Dao's old face was full of a relieved smile, and he suddenly reached out to stroke his high swollen cheek, and sighed: "It's that the master is not good, and the force is too great." ”

For some reason, Xiao Wenbing suddenly had an urge to cry, but he took a deep breath and suppressed the sudden feeling.

Patting him on the shoulder, Xianyun Lao Dao suddenly came up, stared into his eyes, and said softly: "Wen Bing, remember my words, if it is the Four Thunder Tribulations, you can withstand the Natal Golden Talisman you use as a teacher, but if it is the Five Thunder Tribulations, then ......"

The old Taoist's eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of extreme violence, which made Xiao Wenbing on the opposite side shudder.

"Then, you use the life-saving golden talisman to save a person, and use the natal golden talisman as a teacher to protect yourself. As for the rest, you don't have to worry about it. ”

Shrewdly shuddered, and Xiao Wenbing's voice trembled a little: "Master...... You mean. ”

Xianyun Lao Dao had a gloomy face, nodded silently, and said, "Remember, if it is more than five thunder tribulations, you can only choose one person, remember to remember." ”

Xiao Wenbing was dumbfounded, and in a daze, he seemed to respond.

Xianyun Lao Dao nodded with satisfaction, and finally glanced at him, there was a deep reluctance in his eyes: "Boy, you must survive the catastrophe safely, you are waiting outside for the teacher, don't let me, an old man, disappoint." ”

After that, the old man turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly stopped and said: "As for being a teacher, you can indeed rest assured that before the ancestor of this sect ascended, he once left a treasure with great effect, and it was not under the Qiankun circle. If it weren't for your lack of skill...... Alas, however, Lao Dao can say bluntly that even if it is a nine-day thunder and fire tribulation, it can still be safely passed. ”

waved his hand at Xiao Wenbing, his figure flashed, and suddenly turned into a cloud of white smoke, which disappeared in an instant.

After half a ring, Xiao Wenbing's eyes returned to clarity, and he seemed to have made some decision in his heart to calm down so quickly.

He withdrew his gaze from afar, and a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Master, you are really fast......

If Xianyun Lao Dao heard that this kid was still joking at this moment, he would probably risk causing a serial robbery, and come back to slap him and make him sober up.

Looking up at the sky, the sky is dark, the wind is roaring, the sand is flying, and the sky is falling apart, and the world is at the end of the world. With such a heavenly might, it really deserves to be the thunder of the heavenly calamity......

Above them, thick clouds slowly accumulated, and even their bodies seemed to be covered with a thin mist.

Hundreds of miles away, Tianyi Sect Master and Zhang Daoren and other older Daomen seniors were carefully watching here.

Within the gate of Tianyi, there is even more chickens and dogs, but everyone is a cultivator who has entered the Dao Gate, whether it is the inner door or the outer door, this calming kung fu is far superior to ordinary ordinary people.

Under Chen Shanji's command, they retreated into the distance, occasionally glancing at the dark place full of wind and rain, and their eyes were full of fear.

Hundreds of miles away from the opposite direction of the Tianyi Sect Master and the others, Xianyun Lao Dao sat cross-legged alone, and countless runes were densely lined up around him. As long as the time comes, with a little bit of the three flavors of true fire, it will be an indestructible defensive array. Even if it is a heavenly calamity, it must be able to resist a few paths.

On his head, the magic weapon that Xiao Wenbing evaluated as a bra didn't care about the indecency of the style, and sacrificed it highly. After all, the surname is at stake, and if everyone is dead, then what's the use of saving face.

He went so hard to do so, and he also knew that the natal golden talisman given to Xiao Wenbing contained too much of his own unique spiritual power and branding, as long as the natal golden talisman was consumed to a certain extent, it was impossible to avoid this heavenly tribulation.

If this time it was really the Five Thunder Tribulation, then his old man's Heavenly Tribulation would be inevitable.

A looming thundercloud storm slowly formed above Xiao Wenbing's head.

Xiao Wenbing flipped over the Void Ring, although there were a lot of things in it, but there were very few that could really be used.

With a flip of his wrist, there was a small point of light in his palm, which slowly rose under the traction of his divine thoughts. The points of light gradually spread in all directions, until they were all enveloped.

The Xuanwu Shield, the only thing that can be taken out of Xiao Wenbing's hands on this side, is exerting its power beyond its own limit.

Underneath the Xuanwu Shield were three golden runes.

If the rest of the disciples of the Secret Talisman Sect were here, they would definitely shout, this thing is clearly the natal golden talisman, but why did it come out on three sides at once.

Xiao Wenbing's face was solemn, these three natal golden talismans were copied by him in his spare time when he was idle. Unexpectedly, at this moment, it became a life-saving baby.

"Boom ......"

With a roar of thunder, from the thundercloud storm, a visible thunder quickly fell.

Xiao Wenbing's expression was nervous, the Xuanwu Shield was operating at full strength, and his defensive power had climbed to the extreme.

"Knock ......"

As if with a loud sound of a drum, the heavenly thunder slammed down on the Xuanwu shield.

Almost for a short second, the Xuanwu Shield immediately split apart, turned into a little light, and disappeared without a trace.

A mere second-level magic weapon, under the power of heaven, couldn't even hold on to a few seconds. It has returned to nothingness.

"Pop ......" The three natal golden talismans that followed exploded at the same time. The powerful impact force formed an interception net, blocking the heavenly thunder for a moment.

However, in just a moment, the heavenly thunder had already broken through the interception net and smashed straight down again.

"Die. Xiao Wenbing gritted his teeth and shouted softly, his hands flew like a machine gun constantly spitting tongues of fire, and countless bright spots went straight up from his hands and exploded in midair.

Fire Talisman, the more than 1,000 Flame Talismans that Xiao Wenbing had accumulated for more than half a year finally dispersed this heavenly thunder.

The thundercloud storm turned again, and a small dot in it continued to gather new strength.

"Wow......" Xiao Wenbing's internal organs seemed to have been hit hard, and he spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably. At this moment, Xiao Wenbing finally realized the horror of the catastrophe.

The Heavenly Tribulation is a Thunder Tribulation, and every thunder that roars down is equivalent to a Heavenly Tribulation.

Heavenly Tribulation and Thunder, multiplying power.

This first heavenly thunder has such divine power, so what about the second one?

(To be continued)