Mo Wushuang cursed secretly in his heart, "shit, there is no lightning calamity when a baby is formed, but she is about to be struck by lightning after forming a pill. This is really pretending to be struck by lightning."

Bai Yunfei's folding fan successfully blocked the first thunderbolt, but the others took a step back, and traces of blood appeared on the corners of their lips.

Mo Wushuang was in a hurry, "Elder brother."

"It's okay, Junior Sister, just make adjustments and take over from us."

As soon as the voice fell, the second tribulation thunder had already fallen.

Bai Yunhe also directly hit out his own talisman, Lei Yin.

Successfully blocked the second tribulation thunder.

Mo Wushuang gritted his teeth.

Mo Lingxiao giggled, "Junior Sister, it doesn't matter, there are three of us, you should take a break first, and if we fail, you can take over."

Jin Fengjian fled out of his hand, facing the third tribulation thunder.

Mo Wushuang stood aside, still a little moved in his heart.

The movements on Mo Wushuang's side attracted many alchemy monks.

Seeing that it was the four of them resisting the thunder disaster, they were extremely surprised and even more puzzled in their hearts.

"Junior Sister Mo, she has successfully formed the alchemy. This thunder calamity should be caused by Junior Sister Mo."

"How is this possible?"

"It should be Uncle Mo now. Where did Uncle Mo get the monster? Even if he formed a pill, he would be struck by lightning. Could it be that he was transformed by a monster?"

"Maybe it's this Uncle Mo who killed too many people, and that's why he was struck by lightning. I heard that this Uncle Mo was a ruthless person before."

"Shh, you dare to say this, and you don't even look at where you are standing now."

When Zhenjun Baiyu and several Zhenjun Yuanying arrived, what he saw was this scene, and his face darkened.

"You three bastards, what are you doing? Are you going to resist all the thunder for your little junior sister? You all stand down for me."

The three of them were taken aback by his yelling.

"Wushuang, try to resist the thunder yourself."

Mo Lingxiao said anxiously: "Master, how can you do this? Little Junior Sister has just formed a pill, and she doesn't have a magic weapon of her own destiny. How can she resist this thunder?"

Brother Bai Yunfei came with some hesitation.

True Monarch Bai Yu was furious, "I asked the three of you to step down, didn't you hear what you said as a teacher?"

True Monarch Bai Yu sent a voice transmission to Mo Wushuang: "Girl, don't be afraid, the power of the first few waves of sky thunder is not very great, it is a rare opportunity to get the body tempered by the sky thunder, you can take this opportunity to temper your body well .”

Mo Wushuang nodded, she had long wanted to do it by herself, but the three of them disagreed.

At this moment, Mozun Remnant Cloud's voice also rang out from hers, "Girl, I'm teaching you a body training exercise now, Master."

Mo Wushuang froze, "Okay!"

After memorizing the exercises passed on to her by Demon Lord Remnant Cloud, Mo Wushuang prepared to fight against the sky thunder by himself. To be on the safe side, Mo Wushuang still put on the Taoist robe of Nascent Soul cultivator that he had obtained earlier.

Seeing her actions, True Monarch Bai Yu was immediately blackened by her anger.

"Are you so afraid of death?"

Mo Wushuang didn't have time to reply, a whisk appeared in his hand and flew towards the approved Tianlei.

The three of Bai Yunfei watched this scene intently, and were relieved to see that she had successfully caught the thunder.

There was a sound of "crackling", and the dust whisk in Mo Wushuang's hand rose into waves of smoke. She looked at the dust whisk in her hand like rain.

The blow just now was mostly blocked by the whisk, and the remaining small part of the lightning force fell on her body.

She twitched for a while.

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