The only way

When the first tribulation thunder fell, Lingchu only felt relaxed.

When the second tribulation thunder fell, she still had time to take out her natal magic weapon, the Weiji Umbrella, and was struck by the tribulation thunder together.

When the Weiji Umbrella was first made, it was related to the sky thunder. Now it is different from the general magic weapon in the robbery thunder.

When the third tribulation thunder fell, Lingchu's waist-length black hair curled into a ball.

In the fourth tribulation thunder, Lingchu's cassock was dimmed.

In the fifth tribulation thunder, there was a faint thunder snake swimming around her skin, constantly burning her skin.

In the sixth tribulation thunder, the icy cold breath in her body began to calm down, because her body and meridians suffered more and more damage.

For the seventh tribulation thunder, Lingchu opened the Weiji Umbrella.

In the eighth tribulation thunder, Weiji Umbrella's verdant umbrella ribs and radiant umbrella surface were slightly scorched black.

The ninth tribulation thunder fell, the Weiji Umbrella was put away, the formation under Lingchu's feet was opened, and the nine-layer formation disintegrated in an instant, and the golden tulle above his head turned into ashes in the tribulation thunder.

The thunderbolt that was only weakened a little firmly landed on Lingchu's body, easily breaking her body into pieces.

The nine thunder tribulations are already the limit of the heavenly thunder tribulation in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Layers upon layers of dark clouds in the sky flickered, and after the ninth thunder tribulation fell, the dark clouds that were supposed to disperse did not disperse.

On the contrary, behind the layers of calamity clouds, there seemed to be another thunder calamity brewing.

The secret realm of Zhenzun Jiuyuan became dilapidated under the baptism of Lei Jie, but the pond where Zhenzun Jiuyuan fished and the bluestone under his body remained intact.

After the Nine Dao Thunder Tribulation, True Venerable Jiuyuan suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the sky beyond the secret realm.

Something is wrong!
Jielei, why isn't it over yet?
Zhenzun Jiuyuan threw the fishing rod casually, stood up and looked at Lingchu who was lying silently in the pit in the secret realm.

The breath is weak, but very steady.

Not surprisingly, the Nascent Soul has been completed.

It's just...how could there be a thunder disaster?

Zhenzun Jiuyuan's face was slightly solemn, and his thoughts were fluctuating. Perhaps, his guess about this little disciple was still not accurate enough.

Is he going to make a move?
True Venerable Jiuyuan was a little hesitant. If he intervened, the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation would not only target those who crossed the Tribulation.

Moreover, the power will also change according to the monks who intervene.

At that time, no matter whether it is the cultivator who crosses the tribulation or the cultivator who intervenes, he will face his own catastrophe of thunder.

This is also the reason why the major immortal sects only save the lives of their disciples in emergencies, but they will not easily intervene in Thunder Tribulation.

Because one was not handled properly, a monk had to be picked up.

Lingchu lying in the pit looked miserable, but in fact she had no missing arms or legs, and her physical body seemed to be torn apart, and it was only because her Tao body prioritized healing the meridians in her body.

For the time being, I didn't free up my hands to deal with the skin trauma.

Lingchu also couldn't move for the time being, the residual lightning in her body made her hands and feet numb, if she didn't move, it was like a thousand needles pricking her.

The robbery cloud above her head did not dissipate, and Lingchu couldn't see it, but the feeling of being locked in by the coercion of heaven did not dissipate, but she knew it clearly.

He raised his dark head with difficulty, and looked eagerly at the top of his head with only the white of his eyes visible.

The heavy calamity cloud was on and off, and a thick thunder calamity pressure was still gathering.

This coercion is even stronger than the ninth tribulation thunder just now.

what's the situation?Not done yet?

Lingchu was dumb, and blinked his eyes. Didn't it mean that the Nascent Soul Stage was only nine thunder calamities at most?

The so-called two-nine thunder calamity, three-nine thunder calamity, etc., that is the matter of transforming gods into ascension.

At the beginning of Ling's heart sank, his spiritual consciousness quickly swept across his physical body, and soon he had a plan in his heart.

Another tribulation thunder that was as powerful as the ninth thunder tribulation, with her current physical condition and her talisman, it was not impossible to take it.

It's just that the damage to the body must be aggravated a lot, and Weiji Umbrella...

Lingchu frowned, the extra lightning calamity might be because of her Dao body, or... it might be because of that little flower bud.

The white and tender Nascent Soul raised her hand and touched the budding flower between her foreheads. Since the golden elixir was broken and the Nascent Soul condensed, this bud seedling that seemed to live in her body had completely integrated into her own Nascent Soul.

Lingchu could clearly feel that the seedlings that had grown into flower buds were closely connected with themselves after being integrated into the Nascent Soul.

The tenth tribulation thunder was not in Lingchu's expectation.

But no matter what, it is impossible for mere Nascent Soul Jielei to cut off her path to immortality!

There was a faint stream of light in the eyes, and a faint flower bud quietly emerged under the dark eyebrows, and an ancient atmosphere permeated the air.

The cool breath that seemed to be trickling in her body suddenly surged like a river, and the broken meridians where it passed were instantly healed, and the pure spiritual power filled her meridians very quickly.

Lingchu, who looked miserable on the outside, floated up lightly, with a golden lotus platform under his feet, his hands raised in the air, the fingertips of his ten fingers streamed like a rainbow, and countless formations appeared out of thin air, outlining a magnificent line in the void. big array.

Void strikes!

Only figures at the master level of formation can do it.

This requires a strong sense of consciousness, strong spiritual power, and strong knowledge of formations.

There are very few monks who can do it.

Moreover, this big formation can be completed in just a moment!

A magnificent and complicated formation suddenly appeared above Lingchu's head, unfolded slowly, and covered the entire sky over the secret realm in an instant.

Under the big formation, Lingchu's black hair fluttered wantonly in a mess.

The umbrella of Weiji appeared, and the Qingyi sword came out.

The figure standing on the golden lotus platform slowly closed his eyes, holding the sword motionless, the sword body streamed with joy, the sword's edge gradually became cold, and the sword's cry was faint.

In the sky above the secret realm, the extinction of the robbery cloud was determined, and a purple-white thunderstorm locked Lingchu with overwhelming coercion, and fell from the sky in a mighty way.

The great formation is full of brilliance, the formation patterns are shining with dazzling golden light, and the mysterious atmosphere permeates the entire secret realm.

In the center of the formation, a golden dragon proudly raised its head, roaring like thunder, and met the Jielei head-on.

The purple brontosaurus meets the golden array dragon, both fearless and fearless.

It's just that the big formation was a temporary arrangement at the beginning of the spirit, even if the golden dragon's eyes were unwilling, the big formation pattern collapsed in the flickering.

Without the support of the large formation, the golden dragon uttered a mournful cry, and devoured a section of Thunder Dragon fiercely before its figure dissipated.

Without the obstruction of the large formation, the thunder dragon transformed by Lei Jie continued to move towards the target.

Lingchu, who was on the golden lotus platform, trembled the Qingyi sword in his hand, and as the thunder dragon approached, the sound of the sword was faint and sonorous.

In the next moment, the sword came out like a dragon, the color of the world changed, and the universe shook.

The cyan sword is as straight as a dragon, and the cyan light is as gorgeous as the streamer in the sky.

Lingchu raised her eyes, and the mighty purple Thunder Dragon was a few inches above her head, split in two by the blue sword glow!
One sword can fly immortals, one sword can break calamities!

The sword comes out, the thunder falls, and the robbery is fixed!