The fatal blow of the Taoist was easily resolved with Su Xinglan's intervention. Logically speaking, Suning should be happy.
Rejoice in the rest of your life.
But he knew that this was the chance of survival that San Bo had earned by enduring the first lightning disaster.
The Hongluan catastrophe on the Lingxi side may have been safely passed, but on the Kunlun side, the catastrophe belonging to San Bo has just begun.
Suning has never tried the terrifying power of heavenly punishment. According to the memory left by Jiuyang, it is the most terrifying power in the world.
Compared with the difficulty of the Red Luan Tribulation, the Thunder Tribulation is a true escape from death.
If you go through the thunder tribulation with your body intact, your chances of survival are less than 30%.
Not to mention that the first thunderstorm damaged all the internal organs.
"Liu Sansheng, Tong Xiazi, when I, Suning, step into the eighteenth level of martial arts, you will definitely pay the price for what happened tonight."
"Yunzong, Xuanmen, Buddhism, good, very good."
"Anyway, I have to rely on the Six Meridians to become an immortal. You three Meridians, please disappear from China."
"That day is coming soon."
Suning swore in a deep voice, full of murderous intentions.
Beneath him, Ling Xi, who was in harmony with yin and yang, had flushed cheeks and a steady breath.
Her cultivation level has broken through from the tenth level of perfect martial arts to the eleventh level.
And it continued to rise, heading towards the twelfth floor.
The dragon yang leaked out and was balanced by the huang yin energy, which indirectly became a tonic for her cultivation.
This is something Suning envies.
"Daughter-in-law, my legs are a little numb, can you move them?"
He secretly raised his knees and moved forward.
"Well......"
The girl frowned and quietly opened her closed eyes.
Her eyelashes trembled, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she was indescribably enchanting.
Suning's mouth felt dry and she secretly swallowed her saliva.
He has seen Lingxi in countless ways, when she is angry, angry, jealous...
Only, he had never seen Lingxi who was as well-behaved as a kitten.
The youthful love between her brows was superimposed with the coldness and nobility in her bones. The mixed charm made Suning's hard-working mind almost collapse on the spot.
"Fairy, fairy."
He forced himself to turn his head and silently recite the Taoist meditation mantra that Dao Huoer taught him.
"Don't move."
The beautiful woman on the bed said coquettishly: "I, I want to break through the situation, it is best to step on the twelfth floor."
Suning nodded eagerly and said: "Okay, okay, you continue, I promise not to do anything."
Five minutes later, she bit her red lips and complained: "Bad guy, you moved again. You promised not to move."
"How can I break through with you like this?"
"Please be obedient. Once this time is over, you can do whatever you want."
"I, I will make it up to you."
She said miserably: "Just let me go."
"Your wife is very tired and she really has no energy."
"Suning."
"Husband~~~"
...
Immortal Tomb, the eleven giant stone statues on the lake were torn apart.
Mrs. Jin, who was in charge of the formation, fell to the ground covered in blood, looking miserable.
Next to the exploding Soaring Snake Killing Formation, stood Blind Tong, whose spiritual power was in turmoil.
There was bright red blood remaining at the corner of his mouth.
"The Supreme Forgetting Sword Formation, the luck of the third peak of Kunlun."
