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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One The Brilliant Youth

"Boom!"

Jiuze has seen amazingly powerful lightning. In the past, she even drove a plane through lightning.

But never once did lightning have such pressure.

No lightning made her so scared.

Because she knew clearly that there was a person in the center of the lightning, and that person needed to fight against the thunder with his body.

The thunder of the catastrophe hit Chen Yi's retreat courtyard. At this time, Chen Yi was completely unaware of the outside world and only concentrated all his mind on passing the tribulation.

When the first thunder fell, Chen Yi had already used his spiritual power to condense into a protective barrier outside his body, and at the same time gathered a large amount of spiritual power outside his muscles and bones, hoping to make his own resistance stronger.

In the blink of an eye, the thunder struck Shen Yi's head, and with the thunder, Shen Yi was in the extreme light, which made the surroundings look a little dark.

With one blow, the spiritual barrier around Chen Yi immediately shattered, and the thunder of the robbery successfully hit Chen Yi without any obstacles.

The bun on the sunken head immediately scattered, and the black hair was half burnt when it spread out.

Jiuze saw from afar and touched his hair with lingering fear.

I seriously thought about whether to cut my hair short when she was over.

This thunder did not seem to cause any substantial damage to Chen Yi, and Jiuze was a little relieved.

The second thunder came very quickly.

It was like rushing to get a mission. As soon as the first thunder of thunder was seen, the second thunder had already hit Chen Yi's head.

This "boom" sounded louder than the first sound and was even more powerful than the first sound.

After the second catastrophe, smoke began to emerge from Chen Yi's head, and the robes on his body were also torn and vaguely visible.

Just the second thunder, Chen Yi was already struck into this miserable appearance.

Jiuze's heart hangs again.

She understood that the damage of this catastrophic thunder was increasing, and the first thunder was just a way to explore.

"Can't you use any magic weapon to help you carry it?" Jiuze thought of himself and asked Rong Miao beside him worriedly.

Rong Miao paid attention to Chen Yi's movements and did not give Jiuze a look at him. He said, "Of course it's OK, but the Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation is the first transformation on the road of cultivation and the most important cornerstone on the road ahead. After that, Only when the golden elixir is truly embarking on the path of cultivation, so practitioners have a consensus that the golden elixir tribulation must be carried with the physical body. Only by using the physical body to resist the entire golden elixir tribulation can we go further and the foundation will be greater. firm."

"In the Mingguang Realm, the Golden Alchemy Tribulation is a very important thunder tribulation, and it is even more valued by the masters than the Nascent Soul Tribulation and the Void Tribulation. Ordinary cultivators usually have to prepare for the Golden Alchemy Tribulation for six or seven years, some Even preparing for more than ten years, tempering muscles and bones bit by bit, and consolidating spiritual power, even a talented genius disciple will spend one to two years to consolidate his cultivation after reaching the Great Perfection of Foundation Building and follow him like this It is unheard of that person who went directly to retreat to the Jindan in the middle of the foundation building stage!"

Rong Miao's tone was both emotional and worried, and even a hint of admiration was hidden.

While speaking, the third thunder tribulation had already exploded around Shen Yi.

As if he was about to knock Chen Yi down, the thunder sounded completely. The moment it exploded, Jiuze felt a fierce force shook her back a few steps back.

For a moment, the world was filled with fine sand and dust.

In the hazy light and shadow, Jiuze saw the young man who had been sitting upright leaning forward, and blood seemed to gush in his throat, but he quickly sat upright again, his legs crossed to a standard, and his palms fell to his knees. His head and eyes were closed, shrouded in the undissipated light of disaster, and was located in the hazy sand and dust in the sky, like a statue of a god.

This thought flashed through Jiuze's heart, shocking and amusing herself.

Where did the statue of the god come from? The flying sand dispersed, and the one sitting under the catastrophe clouds was just a most embarrassed boy.

His clothes were tattered, his hair was burnt yellow and broken, his face was pale and his eyes were closed, and there was still a trace of undry blood on the corners of his lips, and there was no trace of youthful style.

Only the posture is as straight and straight as it was at the beginning.

There are still two ways to get the five thunders of the golden elixir.

Jiuze couldn't help but look at the still-like disaster cloud.

This time, the catastrophe thunder did not fall for a long time, and the thick catastrophe clouds surged in the air, like a pot of boiling ink.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the fourth thunder finally fell.

This thunder of disaster was very long, but it also had the force to break through ten thousand jin. No, it was completely underestimated by saying that it was the force of ten thousand jin.

Jiuze asked the system to remember the time silently, and this thunder tribulation lasted for a minute and a half.

The catastrophe light connected from the air to the ground where Chen Yi was located, and it continued to light for a minute and a half. The strong light shook, but no one looked away. In the air, the ink-like catastrophe cloud followed the thunder. Continuously, visible to the naked eye, shrinking rapidly, and all the ink flows into the place where the thunder is, and it flows into it, turning into dazzling light.

This thunder of disaster had no sound, nor did it overflow with a little pressure, but a breeze blew towards the people around him from time to time.

Very friendly to bystanders.

But the haze rose in everyone's hearts.

Finally, when I felt that the thunder of the thunder of the thunder had dissipated, there was only a pit left in the center of the thunder of the thunder, and the sunken courtyard had long since broken into ashes. At the bottom of the thunder of the dark pit, there was a man as black as burnt wood.

Jiuze's heart sank, and he was actually split into this...

I was worried, but I couldn't help but hope for Chen Yi's male protagonist's halo.

People with the protagonist's halo will not be gone so easily, right?

Jiuze looked at the sky and said that the disaster clouds had not yet dissipated, which means that Shen Yi might still have vitality.

The audience also looked worried and solemn.

Yongping was anxious and almost rushed down, but while leaving, he was pressed down by the Supreme Elder beside him.

"Don't worry," the Supreme Elder Mo Wen pointed to Chen Yi at the bottom of the pit: "Look carefully."

Yongping suppressed his emotions, scattered his spiritual sense and looked carefully. Finally, he found that Chen Yi's fingertips, which had been chopped into pieces, were slightly moved.

Then I breathed a sigh of relief.

After a long time, I sat up straight with my hands on the ground.

The moment he sat upright, Jiuze's tears burst out from his eyes.

She thought this guy's protagonist's halo was broken by thunder.

Fortunately, the protagonist is still the protagonist, and is still shining with halo.

While sitting up straight, the fifth thunder of disaster slowly fell.

However, this thunder of disaster was extremely gentle, as if it was just a dragonfly touching Shen Yi's hair and dissipated.

But Chen Yi fell down straight after this gentle touch.

A gentle light penetrated the undissipated cloud of disaster, landed on Shen Yi, wrapping him up and slowly raising him into the air.

In that beam of light, a recovery can be restored to the naked eye.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

After five breaths, the beam of light gradually dissipated, and the wrapped Shen Yi slowly fell back to the ground.

Fresh clothes and ink hair, crystal-clear skin color under the sky, when she opened her eyes, she turned back to the gentle, handsome, plump and graceful boy.

A genius boy who crossed from the middle stage of foundation building to become a golden elixir for a month and a half.


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