The four hundred and ninetieth chapter ghost repair considers (2)
The ninth thunder, and the last one, only the last one.
Hu Qing encouraged himself in his heart. After taking this step, he would be a true golden elixir monk.
At this time, she was in pretty good condition. Her human form was complete, and her hands and feet were complete. Although the top of her head smelled of burnt, the egg was still standing firmly on top. Well, I don’t know what the condition of the egg was. Was it cracked by lightning?
Come.
The condition of the body is pretty good, there is no damage to the lungs, a slight electric current is passing through the bones, numbness and itching, and the spiritual power has repaired most of the muscle damage.
Hu Qing thought, this thunder tribulation was quite easy.
The ninth lightning tribulation struck, and the sky and the earth lit up. In the end, Hu Qing's field of vision only saw that her formation was destroyed, the spirit stones were bombed into pieces, the thunderwood was all white and invisible, and the whole world was white and everything was gone.
Out of sight.
She - was blinded by lightning.
Fortunately, her consciousness was still there and she could still "see" it.
He closed his eyes, two drops of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, Hu Qing spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood spurted onto Lei Mu.
The power of the last thunder is greater than the combined power of the previous eight thunders.
Hu Qing felt like his body was being hollowed out, his limbs were numb, his body was blackened, his internal organs were tumbling, and his nerves were in severe pain.
Okay, okay, the number of three and three has passed, the golden elixir in the Dantian is round and flawless, she is a golden elixir monk.
The spiritual power repaired his eyes, and he squatted down gently and slowly. He couldn't help but inhale because of the pain. He crossed his legs on the thunderwood. While his body was filled with the power of thunder and lightning, he crazily activated the body refining technique to start a new round of development of meridians and Dantian.
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The spiritual power turned into a spearhead, and according to the instructions in the body refining technique, it was aimed at the blocked position and plunged hard——
Puff puff puff - she vomited blood and wiped her mouth lightly. The huge pain made her laugh in agony, and a cruel smile appeared on her blood-stained face - come again!
Come again!
A thunderbolt struck her forehead silently.
Hu Qing was caught off guard and almost reversed the retrograde spiritual power of her skills. Fortunately, she controlled it in time and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
What's going on? Why is there a tribulation thunder? This is a tribulation thunder, not an ordinary thunder.
Hu Qing suddenly raised her head and opened her eyes. Her newly repaired eyes were a little painful to see, but her vision was exceptionally clear.
A huge Tribulation Cloud Peony flower slowly rotated in the sky and was aimed at her, with layers of thick petals, each petal inlaid with shiny silver edges.
Gudu——
Who can tell her how many petals the peony in the King of Flowers has? She just feels that the petals of this giant black peony are too numerous to count, and each petal is like a thunder - God, are you going to kill me? Let's do it again
Can’t we go back to the beginning?
God: What happened in the first place? I don’t know you.
Hu Qing was panicked: "Sibu, I'm afraid I'm going to die."
Silk cloth: "I'm afraid you may cause a big trouble."
What's the meaning?
Silk cloth: "It's great that you chose this place."
Hu Qingnu: "Speak like a human being!" When did this happen!
Silk cloth: "If my guess is correct, this is a natural trap."
Hu Qing: "You have already said it. Please finish your words at once."
Silk cloth: "From the mountains to the ground, from the flat land to the basin, could there be something below that makes the thunder strike continuously?"
Hu Qing: "...Said it all in one go."
Silk cloth: "Just a guess. There is something down there, and it's just the last moment. You are here, and you are going to survive the tribulation here. The tribulation thunder does not fall randomly, and you just happen to be the trigger. The original thunder here is transformed into tribulation.
Thunder has struck. The thunder is more powerful, and it can kill those below - I don't know what it is."
He said: "Congratulations."
Hu Qing calmly said: "Congratulations on stepping on dog poop? What's next?"
Silk cloth: "I don't know. Just think about how to escape. Anyway, you are a golden elixir now, so there is no need to worry about refining weapons. It would be the same as changing places. Save your life first."
Hu Qing had a toothache, Lei Mu couldn't take it back, and she couldn't get out, so how could she escape?
His eyes narrowed, and another soundless thunder fell like a thief. How could this thunder be so cheap!
Hu Qing cursed in his mind and hid under Lei Mu.
Lei Mu was struck by lightning on her behalf, and Hu Qing could no longer care about her previous ambition to refine her body with thunder. A huge peony flower inlaid with thunder and lightning was staring at her in the sky. The most important thing was to survive first.
Throwing out a set of array disks will be of no use at all. When the silent thunder strikes down, the barrier will be as fragile as paper.
Swish, swish, throw out all the array disks and flags, but they are useless.
Silk cloth said deeply: "It seems that the sky thunder is bound to destroy everything in the trap."
Hu Qing was furious: "What does it have to do with me? I'm just a small foundation builder. I'm just going through a catastrophe. There are thousands of foundation builders in the world. Why am I the unluckiest?"
The silk cloth made a sound: "You have to think like this, wealth can be found in danger."
Hu Qingbei: "I'm going to die."
Silk cloth said: "Would you like a complete collection of ghost cultivators?"
Hu Qing: "..."
Another silent thunder struck down, and Hu Qing swooped under the curved shape of the thunderwood dragon.
"Give it to me quickly." Hu Qing was a little panicked. She couldn't die even if her body was dead, and her soul couldn't die. Her sweet baby was only fifteen, fifteen, and he was the same age as Hua Guduo.
She has to guard her when she is most likely to go astray.
The silk cloth was passed to her in seconds, comforting her and saying: "Ghost cultivators can also be divided into good and evil. What I give you is definitely the right way. I guarantee that you will be honest even if you become a ghost."
Hu Qing subconsciously said: "Who was your former master? Why do you even have such a thing?"
Silk cloth: "Ignorant and ignorant. Ghosts and immortals are also immortals, and they are also part of the orthodoxy of heaven and earth."
In the midst of lightning and flint, at the moment of life and death, Hu Qing used unprecedented speed and comprehension to comprehend the complete work of ghost cultivators, well, the mortal realm chapter of the complete work of ghost cultivators.
Are you going to become a ghost? I am heartbroken.
In grief and anger, she jumped on the dragon's back and shouted: "I will bear the thunder that belongs to me, and don't give me the thunder that doesn't belong to me!"
Silk cloth almost staggered. Is this coquettishness or begging for mercy?
Hu Qing: As long as you let me go, it doesn't matter if you kneel down! I am a good man who can bend and stretch!
I don't know if Hu Qing's grievances reached Tian Ting, or if the first few blows were just crooked attacks, but the subsequent blows were no longer directed only at Hu Qing.
I saw the dark petals of the huge peony in the sky shaking in unison——
"Fuck-"
Thunder fell like a rain curtain, the earth trembled, something suddenly collapsed, a suction force came, and Hu Qing fell down with a pop.
In the spiritual pet space, Hu Huahua inexplicably thought of the word "corpse collection".
Silk cloth: "Get up, don't pretend to be dead."
Silver light was flying around, and Hu Qing slowly climbed up in the desperate situation like a thunder pool.
"I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death - where is this?"
She doesn't have copper skin and iron bones, and she can still move when she is surrounded by immortal thunder and lightning because those thunders are not coming towards her.
The place of transcending tribulation collapsed, and there was another space under the ground. Huge silver-black iron chains ran through it, and a terrifying aura from eternity hovered. Hu Qing touched the bottom with his hands, not daring to stand up straight, let alone look around.
In fact, the weird feeling on the soles of her feet scared her so much that she didn't even dare to open her eyes.
