The people of the Dongshitai Tuoyun Sect were all gone, and it was too late to collect the corpse. Within a radius of ten miles, there was only a cluster of burning fires swaying.

The Heavenly Tribulation is a blow from the Heavenly Dao to the immortal cultivators, and the actions of the immortals against the heavens will naturally anger the Heavenly Dao.

The way of heaven is constant, and the destruction of miè and the breeding are one. Living beings survive the catastrophe and can breed more powerful vitality.

The Heavenly Tribulation is extremely targeted, and if an irrelevant creature interferes with the Heavenly Tribulation, it will inevitably provoke a strong reaction from the Heavenly Dao, and derive the punishment of the interferor, which is Heavenly Damnation.

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The first thunderstorm came unexpectedly, and the Li Wumang vest in the burning sky fire was hit, and a mouthful of black blood spat out of his mouth, which was the dead blood that had accumulated in his body after the meridians were broken. This thunderstorm has the armor of the king to protect himself, so that Li Wumang will be blessed by misfortune.

Just after one blow, the armor of the king was detached from Li Wumang, and in addition to being hit by the thunder, the Tiantu Sword and the Yuan Destroying Needle were also thrown next to the armor at the same time.

Three artifacts breed weapon spirits, and the Heavenly Dao does not allow their protectors. The Heavenly Dao has its own laws, and the immortal weapons that fail to transform have nothing to do with actively interfering with the Heavenly Tribulation, and there is no need to worry about being punished by God.

The sky was covered with dark red clouds that covered five hundred miles. The second tribulation thunder slammed down, and the wrist-thick thunderbolt struck Li Wumang's chest. Li Wumang leaned back, and he didn't fall down.

The Yaxian elixir seemed to have absorbed the power from the thunderstorm, and its medicinal properties expanded, rapidly repairing its damaged body. This made Li Wumang's heart feel relieved, the sub-immortal pill has a three-point elixir breath, it is not easy to refine, and it is more difficult to refine and transport, it is not an immortal's body, and it takes a lot of effort to enjoy its effect.

Li Wumang only sought good Dan at first, but he didn't expect that there would be this layer. Therefore, after taking a risk, although Yaxian Dan let it use its five successes, the damaged meridians were far beyond his expectations.

Although the process of repairing the meridians is effective, the time required is beyond its calculations, and the sub-elixir may not be fully operational. It is difficult to say whether the meridians will leave hidden dangers.

The heavenly tribulation came to the sky, and the thunder had a little fairy breath, and after being absorbed by the sub-immortal pill, it promoted the refining and transportation of the medicinal power of the pill, how could Li Wumang let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

The third thunderbolt struck the back of Li Wumang's head, and this thunderbolt was a few points bigger than the second one. Under the heavy blow, Li Wumang pounced forward, and his forehead hit the ground. With a buzz in his head, Li Wumang sat down cross-legged again, constantly refining the sub-immortal pill, gathering his spiritual power outside his body, and waiting for the fourth thunderstorm.

During the Heavenly Tribulation of the Dan Period, Li Wumang relied on the Dragon Power Pill to replenish his spiritual power. Now there is a powerful power of burning heaven and fire gathered in the dantian, for him in the infancy stage. Inexhaustible, far more than the efficacy of Longli Dan.

The meridian damage in the body was almost repaired after the three tribulations, and the majestic spiritual power was continuously sent to the whole body from the dantian, and Li Wumang pinched the trick in his hand to protect the body with spiritual power.

The fourth thunderstorm has the thickness of a bowl, and it falls heavily on Li Wumang's waist. The huge impact made Li Wumang fly out of more than thirty feet and fall to the ground. There was no shortage of strong people in the ten-mile periphery of the audience, and they saw that Li Wumang was knocked out of the flames of the burning sky. Their eyes widened.

The first three tribulation thunders, Li Wumang survived in the burning sky fire. Outsiders don't know what's going on inside. Li Wumang supported the ground with one hand, sat up, and put the Burning Sky Fire into the dantian.

Gather your breath and wait for the appearance of the five tribulation thunders. The demeanor is not impatient or impatient, and the face is dignified and peaceful. The onlookers were greatly impressed.

A seriously injured immortal cultivator was so calm in the Heavenly Tribulation. Not only is the injury good, but the strength is not reduced, there is such a strange story in the world?

"No wonder Lu Zhenjun said that this son is an evil obstacle, such a rebellious character, either an evil obstacle or the darling of the sky. A man said to his companion.

"The darling of the sky? Brother Tai doesn't see that the thunder has a thick bowl mouth? This guy was in the bracket mountain when he was subjected to the heavenly tribulation of the Dan period. In the end, there was a bloody tribulation, which was the revenge of the gods!" The companion lost badly, and hated Li Wumang very much.

This person nodded. "Also, the fourth thunderstorm is so ferocious, and I don't know what kind of vision there is after it. ”

The fifth tribulation thunder struck Li Wumang's waist again, and the force was five points greater. Li Wumang felt the pain in his lower back, and Yuan Ying was shocked in the dantian. The body flew out more than thirty feet again, and fell to the ground again.

Li Wumang couldn't help but be shocked. "Why did you hit your waist twice?" gritted his teeth and sat upright, spreading the power of the burning sky fire of the dantian all over his body.

The thunderbolt is always changing the striking part, and Li Wumang has already experienced it when he was robbed during the Dan period. That time, he also opened the Baihui Acupoint in advance, and refined the word "God" with the power of thunder.

Li Wumang originally wanted to repeat the old trick, but now Li Wumang only has two Zongwen who have not been refined, and it is better to take advantage of the Heavenly Tribulation to refine one Zongwen.

But the five tribulation thunderbolts repeatedly hit one place, so that Li Wumang did not dare to take it lightly. This is obviously for Yuan Ying! The back waist is the closest to the dantian, and Yuan Ying has also felt the crisis.

The sixth thunderbolt still hit his waist, and this time Li Wumang rolled out fifty zhang away, blood gushing out of his mouth, and he looked very miserable. Although spiritual power does not need to be gathered, the physical body is not vulnerable to such a blow.

glanced at Li Wumang, who was struggling to sit up, and the peacock was facing the sky on his back. "God, what kind of enmity does Wumang have against you, you have to treat him like this. The Moon Poison Dragon on the side glared viciously and said nothing.

Li Wumang's face was not calm, his brows were frowned, and he held a sigh of resentment in his heart. The Heavenly Tribulation is beyond reproach, but such a Heavenly Tribulation is incomprehensible.

There was a cracking sound, and the seventh thunderbolt hit Li Wumang's waist as usual. Li Wumang's resentment made him lose his peace of mind, which was tantamount to a fall in his mental cultivation. Under the blow, Li Wumang spurted out a bloody arrow from his mouth, and Yuan Ying slammed left and right in the dantian, obviously frightened.

The Moon Poison Dragon's face turned pale, and this eighth-level demon cultivator couldn't be clearer in his heart, if Li Wumang couldn't calm his mind, he was afraid that this heavenly tribulation would not be able to get through.

The pain was unforgettable, Li Wumang's mind was blank, and the lost rationality was quickly restored. Grasping the gap between the thunderstorms, Li Wumang sat firmly on his knees. Gather your mind and close your eyes to breathe.

The eighth thunderbolt struck his waist, and Yuan Ying seemed to be about to escape from his body. The waist was already in great pain like a bruise, and Li Wumang was beaten a hundred feet away and lay on the ground. A mouthful of blood rained down on the ground.

Li Wumang's waist bone was shattered into several pieces, and he was no longer able to move his body. The crimson clouds are surging, accumulating the power of the final blow. The onlookers all felt the breath of death.

The medicinal effect of the sub-elixir broke out again, and the strong medicinal properties were driven by the burning fire, surrounding the waist bones and circling and shuttling. Taking advantage of the gap between the thunderstorms and the accumulation of momentum, he quickly healed the damage of the body.

All the onlookers held their breath and watched Li Wumang twist his body with difficulty, get up little by little, and slowly sit up straight! (To be continued......