Feeling the surging true yuan and powerful power in his body, Tang Lin's mood was very good, he knew that he had succeeded in condensing the Yuan Infant, and from this moment on, he was already a Yuan Infant Cultivator.

But is his thunderstorm over? The answer, of course, is no.

Just when Tang Lin felt the power of the Yuanying Monk, the thunderclouds above his head suddenly rioted, and bursts of dull thunder seemed to be roaring, as if he was provoked by Tang Lin, and the next moment the dense thunder arc burst out of the thunderclouds, and he couldn't tell how many ways there were at all, and they fell down in no particular order.

Looking at the densely falling thunderstorms, Tang Lin was stunned, what is this for? What kind of thunder tribulation is this, even the thunder tribulation of the transformation cultivator's ascension is not so much, not to mention the nineteen thunder tribulation, it is the ninety-nine thunder tribulation, it is only eighty-one, but the falling thunder in front of him is not only eighty-one, there are eight thousand and one hundred thunders, this is not a tribulation at all, this is to be annihilated by oneself, this is a killing thunder tribulation.

Tang Lin was furious, Heavenly Dao was going to kill him, the Yuan Ying had already condensed, and the thunder robbery was not over, this was obviously his life.

"You have a leg and want the life of the master, then come on. ”

Tang Lin roared angrily, grabbed the Yan Thunder Sword and stood up, Yuan Ying had already condensed, he didn't have to continue to sit there, he had been struck by thunder, Tang Lin was already angry to the extreme, he didn't want anything now, he just wanted to split these thunderclouds.

Holding the Yan Thunder Sword in his hand, the powerful power of the Yuanying Monk spread all over his body, and after a sword was slashed, the sword came into being, constantly colliding with the falling thunder arc, at this time Tang Lin was like a madman, constantly swinging the sword, and he even closed his eyes.

At the beginning, there were also thunderstorms constantly slashing on his body, and every time a thunder arc fell, it brought up a fluffy blood mist, and then it was refined by Qiankun Jue and turned into a true yuan, and later, there were fewer and fewer thunderstorms that fell on Tang Lin, and Tang Lin's momentum continued to rise, and the Yan Thunder Sword in his hand slowly changed color.

At first, there was only a faint thunder light on the Yan Thunder Sword, and the whole sword was fiery red, as the thunder was constantly split, the Yan Thunder Sword also began to change, the fire red gradually receded, replaced by blue, and it was full of thunder and lightning power, and in the later stage, the Yan Thunder Sword completely turned blue, and the sword light emitted was also faintly with a thunder arc, and Tang Lin didn't know that he was completely immersed in this state of confronting the thunder.

Feeling the benefits brought to him by the thunderstorms, Tang Lin even deliberately let go of some thunderstorms and let them slash on his body, and his swordsmanship has risen to a higher level.

Often, after a sword is split, it will split into dozens of paths, completely blocking those falling thunderstorms, and these split sword rays are completely controlled by his spiritual power, as long as he wants to, he can conjure up countless sword rays, provided that his spiritual power can support it.

Gradually, Tang Lin felt that there were fewer and fewer thunderstorms falling, and what could fall on him was even less pitiful, this was still his intention, otherwise it would not be a single one, even if it was halfway, he would not be able to get close.

After the last day, these thunderstorms disappeared completely, Tang Lin also opened his eyes, and the thunderclouds above his head just let out a roar unwillingly, and slowly dissipated.

As the thundercloud dissipated, a colorful spiritual cloud fell on top of Tang Lin's head, and Tang Lin knew that the thunder tribulation should have passed, because the spiritual cloud came.

The huge aura overflowed from the spiritual clouds, Tang Lin didn't think about it, he sat directly on the ground and began to absorb it frantically, the Qiankun Jue is too rebellious, it is simply an aura rice bucket, no matter how much you come, take it all according to the order, absorb it all, and then transform it into a true element, and send it into Tang Lin's dantian.

It was only half a pillar of incense, and that spiritual cloud was absorbed, and at this time, Tang Lin felt the continuous surging true yuan in his body, and let out a long roar, this sense of strength swept away his depression, and what surprised him even more was that his cultivation was directly promoted to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and it was only a little bit short of the late Yuan Infant stage.

After giving himself a clear water trick, he washed himself and took out a set of clothes in the storage ring and put it on his body, and then he remembered Shen Qinghan.

The spiritual power was released, and after a while, Tang Lin was startled, now his spiritual power can spread out of the distance of nearly 20,000 meters, you must know that when he was Jindan, he could only explore the distance of a thousand meters, and now he has been promoted to the Yuanying cultivation, and he has actually guaranteed twenty times, it is too against the sky, this kind of distance, I'm afraid it's not worse than the Taixu monk.

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Still in that cave, at this time Tang Lin was sitting beside Shen Qinghan, gently stroking her hair, her eyes were full of tenderness, it turned out that when Tang Lin crossed the catastrophe, Shen Qinghan fainted because she couldn't stand the pressure of the catastrophe, but fortunately she fainted, otherwise seeing Tang Lin, who was slashed by the thunder, might not have rushed to it desperately.

"Hmm. ”

With a soft groan, Shen Qinghan slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw Tang Lin in front of her, she sat down with an "ah" and hugged him directly.

"Are you okay, where are the injuries, tell me to take a look. ”

Feeling Shen Qinghan who was still trembling in his arms, Tang Lin's heart was full of guilt, she really shouldn't have let her watch her cross the tribulation, not to mention ordinary people, how many monks could withstand that kind of scene?

"It's okay, the injury has healed, and I have successfully advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage, Qinghan, I'm sorry for worrying you. ”

"Is it really nothing? I saw that you were covered in blood and your hair was so scary, and the thunder and lightning that fell from the sky were terrible. ”

"It's really okay, it's a thunderstorm, it's something that every monk has to go through, you used to experience it, you have also experienced it, don't forget that you used to be a distracted monk, even more powerful than now, you lost your memory, so the thunderstorm frightened you. Tang Lin said comfortingly.

As soon as Tang Lin's words fell, Shen Qinghan hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear, and said in a trembling tone:

"Promise me, don't cultivate anymore, don't cross the tribulation again, it's terrible, if one day you die under the thunder tribulation, then what should I do, I don't want to lose you, I don't want to!"

Feeling the softness of his chest, Tang Lin didn't have half an evil thought, he just wanted to destroy the Temple of Gods and Demons now, and then lift the seal of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and take Shen Qinghan, Qin Ling'er and his sister to live in the back mountains of the Heavenly Sword Gate, but he knew the Dao, and now he obviously can't do it, the Gods and Demons Hall is powerful, he knows the Dao, he can't beat just a Chu man, not to mention that there is a Chu Tianbai.

"Qinghan, you don't have to worry, my current strength is still too small, it is not enough to protect you at all, I have too many things on my shoulders, if I don't cultivate, I don't even have the qualifications to take revenge, you, Ling'er, and Xinyi, as well as all the senior brothers of my Heavenly Sword Sect need me, so only if I continue to become stronger and trample those enemies under my feet, can I really protect you, in this world, without strength, it is nothing." ”

The two of them hugged like this, no one was talking, and it took a long time for Tang Lin to react and let go of Shen Qinghan, because if he continued to hug like this, he couldn't say when, he couldn't control it, and if he went off, it would be too late.

When the two of them hugged each other, it was nothing, but after they separated, the atmosphere was a little awkward, Tang Lin was at a loss, and Shen Qinghan's face was even more blushing, I don't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

"That...... Who is Ling'er and Xinyi you are talking about?"

"Hum ......", as soon as Tang Lin heard Shen Qinghan ask about Qin Ling'er, his head instantly short-circuited, secretly scolding himself for being stupid, and unconsciously said Qin Ling'er in front of Shen Qinghan, how to explain that?

"Uh...... This one...... That one...... That Xinyi is my own sister, she is in the Gods and Demons State, Ling'er...... Ling'er is ...... Ling'er is ......"

"Is she your wife?" Shen Qinghan asked suddenly.

"Huh? no...... No, she's me...... It's me...... It's ......"

Tang Lin really couldn't say wow, the key was that he didn't know what to say, did he want to tell Shen Qinghan that Qin Ling'er was my other girlfriend, no matter how big his face was, he couldn't say it at all.

"I know, what is it...... Is she pretty?"

Tang Lin has always known that women have something called 'intuition', and before he could say anything, Shen Qinghan had already guessed that this was too against the sky, and women's intuition was too terrifying.

"Well, she's just like you, beautiful, gentle, and empathetic, speaking of which, both of you have the same cultivation, both are distracted monks, but Ling'er is slightly taller than you. ”

"That'...... Will she accept me, or what should I do so that she can accept me?" After speaking, Shen Qinghan stared at Tang Lin expectantly, and Tang Lin could even feel that she was trembling.

Looking at the anticipation in Shen Qinghan's eyes, Tang Lin hugged her in his arms and said softly: "She will, she will accept you, you don't have to do anything, because she is Qin Ling'er!"

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