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Chapter 1920

Yu Tingsong and Mo Zhanfeng wanted to follow one after another, but were stopped by Yu Qiongshan, who slapped each other.

He said with a sullen face: "You are not in the Mahayana period, are you going to die?"

"Father..." Yu Tingsong's voice was trembling, "Is that the legendary Yuanrong Heavenly Tribulation?"

Since ancient times, there have only been four or nine heavenly tribulations, six or nine heavenly calamities, and ninety-nine heavenly calamities. Only a very special group of people can cause the catastrophe to mutate, one more or one less.

Now the Heavenly Tribulation triggered by Duanmuyi is by no means comparable to the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.

"We're all waiting here." After Yu Qiongshan said, she entered the secret realm.

In any case, the secret realm is the treasure land of the Baicao Clan after all, and he can't let the robbery destroy it.

When Di Kongxuan arrived, the third tribulation thunder had already fallen.

Just now the first tribulation thunder had been brewing for so long, and it seemed like a dystocia, but the next two tribulation thunders fell one after another, without giving Duanmu Yi any chance to breathe.

She couldn't see anything clearly within the area covered by Jie Lei, and all her mental power was used to deal with Jie Lei, so she didn't even know that Di Kongxuan had come over.

The first three tribulation thunders are generally not very powerful, Duanmuyi is mentally prepared.

The fourth way is the same as the first way, hanging but not falling, accumulating power and influence.

Duanmuyi took the opportunity to adjust his breath for a moment and took a breath.

The two nebulae in the body were spinning rapidly, and the bluish-green spiritual power and the silver-white spiritual power had a tendency to blend indistinctly.

Duanmuyi was used to seeing Taiji diagrams, so he didn't react for a while.

At this moment, the fourth tribulation thunder crashed down!
Immediately afterwards, the fifth and sixth.

Another long pause.

Duanmuyi was a little dizzy, the meridians in her body were exploded inch by inch under the stimulation of Jielei, and quickly repaired with the help of her Rejuvenation Technique.

The two nebulae in the dantian spun wildly.

She raised her head and looked at the dark cloud-covered sky, the light in her palm flickered, and the Seven Treasure Blade was in her hand.

This is her only magic weapon. With her spiritual power tempered these years, it is by no means comparable to the Seven Treasures Blade back then. It can be used to fight the next three catastrophes with [-]% certainty.

The seventh tribulation thunder finally fell, and its power was equal to the sum of the first six!

With just one blow, cracks appeared on the Seven Treasure Blade in her hand.

And the eighth tribulation thunder that followed directly shattered her Seven Treasure Blade, and the rest of the force slammed into her palms, causing her palms to be bloody and bloody!
Ninth Road didn't give her the slightest chance to breathe, and slammed hard on her back.

Duanmuyi threw himself on the ground, spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and felt the bones all over his body making teeth-stinging sounds, his blood was surging, and his spiritual energy was rushing all over his body.

She coughed twice and breathed a sigh of relief... Anyway, it's over, right?
No—she looked up at the sky, shocked in her heart, why hasn't this thundercloud dissipated yet? !

Not only did it not disperse, but it was still condensing the thunder!
She quickly adjusted her state, but because all her spiritual power was used to repair her meridians, there was no spiritual power on her body that could protect her body.

And the astonishing tenth tribulation thunder fell right here.

Duanmuyi let out a short groan, crazily mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, but it was only a thin layer, which was useless at all.

(End of this chapter)