Yan Zhen and Lin Qianyi were luckier, standing behind their elders and closest to the little fairy. Naturally, they also saw the flirting between the little fairy and the little dragon.
The two brothers were very envious of the little dragons from the Black Mercury Tribe. They would eat scallops after being pinched in the face a few times. All the good things in the world were taken away by the little dragons.
Several elders led by Saga Mountain knew that Yu Si was about to advance to Mahayana. Their emotions were extremely complicated, and they also rushed to Lingzhou Square with their Saga disciples to watch.
Whether it is a high-level true king or a young monk below Nascent Soul, they gather together, firstly, hoping to take the opportunity to gain enlightenment, and secondly, hoping to get some light and absorb some divine spiritual energy after he successfully overcomes the thunder tribulation.
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The number of monks is still increasing, and Jie Yun is still accumulating strength.
Dozens of Mahayana members from the Golden Lion Clan also quietly came to the square. Some were maintaining order to prevent others from taking the opportunity to peep at other people's belongings, and some were protecting the Dharma for Lord Yu Zhen, who was about to advance to the next level.
The onlookers gathered around 150 feet away, and the eight Mahayana orders of the Golden Lion Clan stood in front of the group of monks, in the area between 130 feet and 150 feet away.
In whichever city a monk is promoted to Mahayana, the city lord or lord of that place is obliged to protect the city. Firstly, it shows the strength of the city, and secondly, it also shows its fairness and justice, so that all tribes can safely do business with them.
True Lord Yu is advancing in the Golden Lion City, and Yaori Golden Lion is a lord, so he must shoulder the responsibility of protecting the law and help True Lord Yu advance to the next level with peace of mind.
The Mahayana members of the Golden Lion family were stationed in different places. After about a few dozen breaths, another Mahayana man came rushing over, flew over the crowd, and entered the circle.
The humanoid golden lion carried Shi Huaixu in a leaf-shaped aircraft, holding a small green-haired lion in one hand. After falling into the circle, he circled half a circle and flew to the side of the human race's little fairy.
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The handsome and bright middle-aged humanoid golden lion first nodded to everyone, and then smiled at the little human fairy: "Little fairy, the master of the golden lion tribe is so polite!"
"Disrespectful!" Le Yun nodded with a smile: "Did the little lion get naughty and cause trouble? Your Excellency, the Golden Lion Clan, is reluctant to teach him, so he is sent back for me to do something about?"
Seeing the little fairy, he was so excited that he stretched out his front paws and wanted to pounce forward. The little lion, meowing, shrank his head in guilt.
"The little lion is a bit naughty. He only stole a few precious spiritual plants. It doesn't matter. It doesn't cause trouble. I brought these two little guys here to let them feel the mighty thunder."
Shi Dengtai smiled and took off the little lion's shorts, and stood beside the little fairy. He did not hand the little lion to the little fairy, but held it himself.
Master Huaixu was protected by powerful men of Mahayana rank. He was not affected during the flight. At most, he could not see the scenery clearly. When he calmed down, he saw the little fairy and bowed respectfully.
"Your Majesty loves the little lion too much. Maybe he will do something even more extreme next time." Le Yun reached out and touched Shi Huaixu's head, ignoring the little lion.
"It is rare for children not to be naughty. They are allowed to make some small mistakes within the scope of permission. If they do it again next time, they will be punished severely."
There are no little lions in the Golden Lion clan who are not naughty. Shi Dengtai really doesn’t think that the mistakes made by the green-haired little lions are trivial and do not require punishment.
The Golden Lion Clan indulges the little lion, and Le Yun doesn't care about them. It's not her spiritual plant that they are eating anyway, so she doesn't feel bad. If the little lion dares to steal her precious spiritual plant, then let it be.
Yan Zhen and Lin Qianyi listened to the chatter between the little fairy and the true king of the Golden Lion Clan, and had the urge to ask "Where am I? Who am I?" It was obviously the first time for the little fairy to come to the Golden Lion City. When
Are you so familiar with the Golden Lion family?
In just a short period of time, Lord Yu also broke away all the barriers stuck in front of the Mahayana stage, his Dantian suddenly widened, and he frantically sucked in spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy gathered around him turned into bundles of spiritual energy and poured into his body, rushing towards his Dantian. The aura around him also rose steadily.
The coercion and momentum of the Mahayana level are unleashed.
The surrounding monks of all ethnic groups immediately felt the fluctuation patterns of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at this moment and the feeling of the Mahayana pressure on their souls.
Lord Yu was successfully promoted to Mahayana, and the calamity clouds in the sky were also gathering momentum. Purple-gold thunder and lightning were circulating in the clouds, and they would strike the monks with thunder at any time.
When the aura around Zhenjun Yu stabilized, there was a "crackling" sound in the air, and a purple-gold sky thunder shot through the clouds and fell downwards.
The sky thunder was ten feet thick, rich in purple-gold color, like a pillar reaching the sky.
Yusi absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy, replenished her true energy, and stabilized her cultivation level at the first level of Mahayana.
When the thunder disaster came, he flew up and faced the thunder at a height of 100 feet. He did not use magic weapons to defend himself and withstood the first round of thunder with his flesh and blood.
If a monk can survive the thunder tribulation, he can bear all the thunder with his own body, which will only benefit him and not harm him. If he can't bear it, he will have to use magic weapons to resist it.
The sky thunder swallowed people up, and the monks saw only the purple and gold thunder light, and smelled the smell of hair and clothing being burned, and then the smell of burnt skin and flesh.
In the first round of nine thunders from heaven, Lord Yu managed to withstand them, but his skin and flesh were torn apart by the thunder, and his robes were ragged, revealing a set of robes underneath.
His hair was burned off, his face and scalp were black and blue, and there were several tears on his face.
People were also hit by thunder and fell more than thirty feet.
This is the first round of thunder.
The second round of thunder is stronger than the first round, normally it is doubled.
Yu Si, who was hit beyond recognition by the thunder, grabbed a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth. At the same time, he flew down quickly and threw a lot of top-quality spiritual stones and stones at the ground fifty feet away.
Spiritual Essence.
He activated his skills, circulated his true energy, and absorbed spiritual energy.
The second round of thunder was ready to strike. When it broke through the clouds, it was still ten feet thick, but the power contained in it had doubled.
The sound of thunder resounded across the sky.
Many low-level monks were deafened by the shock, leaving only a buzzing sound in their heads.
Le Yun looked at the second round of thunder, then looked up at the sky, put her hand into the spirit boat on her shoulder, and spoke to Calabash Baby through the sound transmission with her spiritual consciousness.
The gourd boy, who was among the melon-eaters, received a message and took out his own magic weapon, the thunder gourd, and delivered it to the little fairy.
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Xuan Shaoyan and the other beasts didn't hear the sound. They saw the hand that penetrated the defensive cover. They were wondering when they saw Calabash Boy throwing a gourd out.
Zhi Ren Zhi Ma is very curious: "Little fruit, what do you want the gourd for?"
"I don't know." Tengguo blinked his emerald eyes, pretending to be dumbfounded.
Young Master Yan looked outside and looked at Calabash Baby. He had some suspicions in his mind that the guy who was overcoming the tribulation might not be able to withstand the thunder. Little Lolita was going to use Calabash Baby's thunder gourd to help people block the thunder calamity!
After getting Calabash Baby's thunder gourd magic weapon, Le Yun put it away, calmly retracted her hand, and then grabbed the little dragon from the old dragon's hand with a smile and hugged her face.
The little fairy from the human race couldn't let go of the little dragon, and the old dragons were very happy.
The green-haired lion cub who was also being held was very sad. The little fairy had another little demon cub and didn't like him anymore!
The little human fairy is good at everything except pinching her face. The little mixed-race dragon likes the smell of the human fairy very much. She is very well-behaved and covers her face with her white and tender little hands to try to prevent her face from being pinched a few times.
When the little Loli hugged the little mixed-race dragon and played with it, the second round of thunder also struck Yu Zhenjun’s head.
Yusi tried the first round of sky thunder, and knowing how powerful the purple gold thunder was, she didn't dare to carry it anymore and threw a magic weapon to block it.
There are nine thunders in a round of thunder, and the magic weapon will be destroyed after five thunders.
Yu Si threw another magic weapon to dissolve the remaining thunder, which of course also destroyed one magic weapon.
The power of the third round of thunder also doubled.
Yusi threw four magic weapons to resolve it.
On the fourth day, the power of the fourth chakra was even greater, tripling in power.
At this time, the Mahayana monks who were present to survive the Mahayana level thunder tribulation also noticed something strange. There was something wrong with this true king’s thunder!
In a Mahayana thunder tribulation, it is normal for the power of the thunder in the next round to be doubled compared to the previous round. If the power of the thunder in each round increases several times, there must be a reason.
Lord Yu's lightning disasters are increasing exponentially, which is not a good sign.
Yusi also noticed the clues, but unfortunately, he didn't have the time to analyze the reasons, so he could only passively accept it and throw magic weapons one after another.
Only the fourth round of thunder consumed ten of his magic weapons.
Even if he has many magic weapons, he cannot withstand such consumption.
When the fifth round of thunder strikes, its power is three times that of the previous round.
The Mahayana people of the Golden Lion Clan who protect the Dharma for True Monarch Yu are also confused in their hearts as to what this True Monarch has done so that Tian Lei seems not to be prepared to give him a way to survive.
Yusi sensed the mighty power of the thunder, her heart sank, and she threw up the magic weapons, one after another, totaling twenty-seven magic weapons.
At the cost of twenty-seven magic weapons being destroyed, the fifth wave of thunder was barely withstood.
As for Yusi, there are not many magic weapons left.
The sixth round of thunder followed, also three times as powerful as the previous round.
The vast power of heaven makes the low-level monks feel like they can't breathe.
Yu thought of his unconscious daughter, cheered up, gritted his teeth and continued to throw magic weapons, and also threw out some of the magic weapons reserved for his daughter and the descendants of the Yu family to block the thunder.
If he is alive, he can naturally protect his daughter and the Yu family. If he is gone, Xiaoxiao and the younger generations of the Yu family may not be able to keep what he left behind.
Yu Zhenjun defused the sixth round of thunder at the expense of thirty-eight magic weapons, but he had very few magic weapons left that could be used to withstand the thunder.
The monks present, trembling with fear, once again realized the importance of family wealth.
If your cultivation level is not enough, you can use magic weapons to make up for it.
When your cultivation level is low, if you have enough magic weapons to protect yourself, as long as you don't seek death, surviving will not be a big problem.
The Mahayana monks raised their heads and watched the seventh round of thunder falling. The ten-foot-thick thunder was almost a purple-gold thunder pillar due to its profound power.
Yusi looked at the menacing thunder with a look of determination in her eyes, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy of the spirit stones and throwing magic weapons at the same time.
He threw nineteen magic weapons in a row and defused the first four thunders. The twentieth magic weapon was his natal sword, which blocked the fifth and sixth thunders. He only lasted half a breath in the seventh thunder.
Then it breaks.
The natal magic weapon was broken, and Yu Si was also injured and vomited out a large mouthful of blood.
The seventh thunderbolt that could not be resolved fell vertically and hit Yusi. The robes and defensive magic weapons on his body were destroyed one by one.
As the eighth thunder approached, the last robe on Yusi's body was shattered, and she was knocked to the ground from the sky by the thunder. The ninth thunder was the heaviest among the round of thunder. When it hit the ground,
The power of the sky thunder crushed the ground within a radius of five feet into dust,
The spiritual stones and marrow that Yu Si used to replenish his spiritual energy did not escape the disaster and all turned into dust.
A large pit appeared on the ground, reaching ten feet deep into the ground.
Yusi lay in the pit and was burned into pieces by the thunder.
He was not dead, but he only had one breath left.
Yu Si, who was dying, had exhausted his true energy and suffered a heavy blow to his soul. He couldn't even muster the consciousness to get the elixir.
No one is dead, so the thunder has not dispersed, and the last round of thunder is getting ready.
Yan Zhen's heart and soul were trembling. He rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards the sky mine area. He was blocked by the Mahayana warriors of the Golden Lion Clan who were protecting Lord Yu, and was stopped 120 feet away.
Yan Zhen was blocked and unable to move forward, so he called out in a heart-breaking voice: "Master! Master! Master, you must hold on, little junior sister is still waiting for your help! Master, master, you still have a spirit boat, use the spirit boat to block it
The last thunder, Master—"
Patriarch Yanlao did not go to drag his grandson back.
Not only him, but all the monks present had expected the result. Basically, it can be said that Lord Yuzhen failed to overcome the tribulation!
If you fail to survive the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation, the only outcome will be death.
When Yusi heard her disciple's voice, her face, which was so dry that her facial features could not be seen, trembled due to the lightning, and a small drop of water gushed out from the corner of her eye.
"Oh! What a sin!" Le Yun breathed, put the spirit boat on her shoulder in the air, held the little dragon in one hand, moved her steps, and instantly moved to the front of the Lin family head.
Before the head of the Lin family could react, she gently pushed the head of the Lin family aside, reached out and grabbed Lin Qianyi's arm, lifted him in her hand, and moved away from the original position.
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The next moment, she appeared next to Yan Zhen, put Lin Qianyi next to Yan Zhen, and then threw out a red silk ribbon.
The two ends of Hong Ling wrapped around the waists of Lin Qianyi and Yan Zhen respectively, and tied them up.
Le Yun held the red silk wrapped around the two of them in one hand, and held the small dragon in the other. When she raised her feet, she had moved to the giant pit.
The eighth round of thunder is also falling.
The little human fairy was so fast that many people didn't see it clearly. Then they saw a few more people appearing under the thunder, and they screamed "Ahhhhh" in fright.
The old dragons saw the little fairy move aside and carry a human male cultivator to the front, thinking that she wanted the monk to persuade the male cultivator who ran away and let him accept the reality.
The next moment, I saw her binding the two male cultivators with red silk ribbons and flying into the sky mine area. I was so scared that I lost half of my soul!
The little fairy is still holding their family’s little dragon!
The old dragons all moved forward, but all the Mahayana men of the Golden Lion Tribe blocked them.
A certain little human fairy was too fast, and the Mahayana realm members of the Golden Lion tribe couldn't react in time. They couldn't block her, but that didn't mean they could let others rush forward.
The old dragons who were blocked outside the sky mine area were shocked and trembled as they watched the sky thunder crack down.
When the monks who were watching were sure that someone was really interfering with the thunder tribulation, they opened their eyes and stared at the little female cultivator who was carrying two male cultivators in red silk ribbons and holding a little boy in her arms.
Since ancient times, humans and beasts who interfere with sky thunder have never ended well.
Where did that little female cultivator get the courage to interfere with the thunder and even try to block it with her body?
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