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The heavy rain fell from the sky like a torrent.

Xuezhi squatted on a tree from a distance, biting his lips from time to time.

——She has never been so worried about someone.

"Don't die... If you die, even if I am not tortured by the mistress, I will be forced to be sent to the world of death by the law of cause and effect to accompany you..."

While she was thinking this, she felt bitterness in her heart.

Generally speaking——

When monks deal with a catastrophe, they will ask divination in advance, calculate the weakest moment of the catastrophe, prepare magic arrays, talismans, weapons, armor, magic weapons, and elixirs, and then bathe, change clothes, burn incense, and pray for blessings.

Only when all the steps are in place can we officially begin to face the catastrophe.

In the midst of the catastrophe, the monks will rely on all their equipment and treasures to deal with the tribulation thunder——

The monks tried their best to avoid being hit by the lightning.

After all, every time you are hit, you are one step closer to death.

Until the end——

All the things were used up and all the thunderbolts were struck, but the monks were safe and sound.

This is called overcoming the tribulation successfully.

From this, the improvement of realm begins.

This is usually how the disaster is overcome.

And his master——

A human figure was reflected in the bloody child's eyes.

I saw the figure leaping high, hitting the thunder and lightning head-on, roaring angrily:

"Come on!"

Rumble——

Thunder and lightning struck his black coal-like forehead, blasting him directly into the ground and creating a crater.

The male master's aura weakened and almost disappeared.

Xuezhi closed his eyes in pain.

——If I can survive the catastrophe, I will chop off my head and play it as a ball for my mistress!

never mind.

Be prepared.

Go to the world of death and face endless struggles until eternity.

Xue Zhi thought with a gloomy face.

suddenly.

In response to her feelings, the male master's momentum rose again.

She suddenly raised her head and looked towards the crater.

I saw the male host holding a piece of fruit in his hand, eating it while shouting to the sky:

"I know you're listening-"

"The next move will be harder and more energetic, okay?"

Xue Zhi's eyes fell on the fruit and froze slightly.

Holy Fruit of Frost and Snow.

It is said that it grows in the abyss of death, and only a few special beings who guard the secrets of death can go deep into it and pick this fruit.

If you eat it, the dead can be resurrected!

——How could the male host have such a thing?

I originally thought it would be difficult for the male protagonist to deal with it, but now he actually brought out something from the world of death.

Maybe there is no need to go to the world of death.

The only thing to note is——

"Master," Xue Zhi shouted loudly, "don't be knocked unconscious by lightning - when you are about to die, you will fall into coma if you don't have a strong will!"

Wu Xiaode was slightly startled and looked towards her.

"Pooh."

He spit out the core, waved his hand towards Xuezhi and said, "Don't worry, I have experience in dying."

boom!

Another bolt of lightning struck him, causing the newly healed wounds all over his body to burst open again.

He let out a high-pitched scream and soon started laughing again.

"It hurts too much, it hurts too much——"

"This is what it feels like!"

In the wind and rain, his voice was erratic and full of longing:

"Give me more, give me deeper pain!"

"I want all the self-righteous guys to taste the pain and despair of all living beings!"

The clouds are undercurrent.

Thunder and lightning erupted with a deafening roar, directly suppressing his voice.

In the pouring rain.

One after another, long lines emitting dazzling light hung down from the high-altitude clouds.

They drew twisted trajectories in mid-air, releasing the aura that destroyed all sentient beings, and finally landed on one point.

——That’s where Wu Xiaode is.

He bent his knees slightly, clenched his fists, and stood there, withstanding the lightning strikes with all his strength.

A bolt of thunder and lightning.

Another thunder and lightning.

The thunder from the sky kept hitting his body, so that electric snakes danced all over his body, bursting out with blue light.

But he is not dead yet.

Just listen to the roar burst out from his mouth:

"You are so high above us that you can destroy whatever you want, but you don't know that it is very difficult for us just to live!"

"You bastards, you have the guts to try the suffering of all sentient beings!"

An extremely bright pillar of thunder and lightning broke through the clouds and struck him completely, sending him and the earth's mud flying into the air.

Xuezhi opened his mouth wide and looked at this scene with disbelief.

In her long years, she has seen countless outstanding beings, but no one has ever given her such a feeling.

A thought couldn't help but come to mind.

——There are such people in the world!

winter.

The man fell down together with the sky-wide soil, hitting the ground hard.

The illusion of death gradually appeared all around.

——He is dead?

An ominous premonition emerged in Xue Zhi's heart.

But I saw him lying there, his throat moving, as if he had swallowed something.

Immediately afterwards, the numerous illusions that appeared around him disappeared.

Xue Zhi let out a long breath.

No matter what, this guy has a lot of good things to save his life.

Don't know where he got it from.

While thinking, Xue Zhi suddenly noticed something, his expression changed, and he disappeared from the tree.

The next moment.

She appeared next to Wu Xiaode and said happily:

"Master, let me treat you!"

The most powerful thunderbolt just now has been struck, which means——

The catastrophe is over!

"No, you are mainly responsible for defense. Don't let anyone get close to me."

Wu Xiaode's flesh and blood were charred and he said feebly.

"yes."

Xuezhi immediately jumped up and flew in the air, observing his surroundings carefully.

on the ground.

Wu Xiaode spat out a mouthful of blood.

Waves of holy light scattered on him, helping him to heal his wounds.

Ulysses hid in the void, wielding magic with one hand, and turning the gold bricks into golden sand with the other hand, which continued to scatter in the void.

Advanced sacred healing technique!

Wu Xiaode lay motionless tiredly.

I had spent too much willpower and energy just now. Even with advanced healing techniques, I still felt mentally exhausted.

The Book of the Dead unfolded quietly, and lines of small words in ice crystals emerged:

"You have completed this catastrophe."

"The pain of Tribulation Thunder has been recorded, and the completion rate is: 100%."

"——You did not miss any of the tribulation thunders, and were completely hit by all the tribulation thunders, so you have this degree of completion."

"Attention, this is unprecedented."

"No one has ever been beaten continuously during the heavenly calamity, and did not avoid it even after receiving 108 calamity thunders."

"The laws of heaven and earth are triggered."

"also."

"With an unprecedented 181 points of merit, you accepted the instructions of the world's will and also completed the world's catastrophe. This is the first time in history."

"In view of the above great achievements, the laws of the world have gathered together to update the power attributes of your name."

"——Name: Tianzhi Minggui."

"Tianzhi:"

"1. Your spiritual root is determined to be thunder (tribulation attribute), and various moves naturally have the power of three disasters and six disasters, as well as the pain of the disaster you have endured (new addition)."

"2. You can give your power to a certain creature, so that it can temporarily gain life and fight for you."

"Minggui: This item remains unchanged."

All small characters disappear and a new prompt is refreshed:

"Congratulations."

"After the baptism of heavenly tribulation, you have been accepted by the world as a practitioner."

"Your cultivation realm is: Tianshu."

"Currently, I have an opportunity to improve my magical power."

"Please choose among your three death techniques."

Wu Xiaode was stunned and immediately overjoyed.

The name Tianzhi Minggui, Minggui is indeed useful, but Tianzhi has never been able to use it because he travels through different worlds and cannot know the various tricks in different worlds.

Now Tianzhi can also be used!

——The world of cultivation directly gives oneself the attribute of thunder (tribulation) and the same degree of pain.

He was thinking silently when he saw the Book of the Dead turn to the page about the wall of sighs.

Three icons appeared on the dark wall:

The city that never sleeps.

Shadow Followers.

anger.

Wu Xiaode felt confused.

After being inspired by the will of the world, every time you successfully overcome the tribulation, one of the three death skills can be improved.

This replaces the magical power and is stronger than the magical power.

After all, the only thing that can fight against the robbery demons is the death skills they don't understand!

Wu Xiaode's eyes fell on the three death techniques.

Which one to choose?

The city that never sleeps is enough for the time being.

Even with the bonus of thunder attribute, it can make the enemy more painful when fighting him——

You still need attack power.

Shadow followers can help you gain attack power.

Anger is his main attack skill.

The answer is obvious.

"I choose 'angry'."

Wu Xiaode said.

A line of small words in ice crystals quietly emerged:

"The laws of heaven and earth are infusing your death technique 'Wrath'."

"The current skill has begun to evolve on the training side."

"This is a higher world-like evolution."


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