The blue sky is like a washing, and the scorching sun is like a waterfall.

In a blink of an eye, the sky was covered by clouds flying in, and the lead color rolled, like a strong wind stirring and tearing in the clouds.

Tang Xia was not very scared. He had been slashed twice anyway, so he wanted to shout in response to the situation, "It's thunder and it's raining to collect his clothes."

"Senior brother, this..."

"It's the catastrophe cloud, but not the catastrophe thunder?" Bian Yue frowned and looked at it, as if he was talking to himself.

He took out more than a dozen silver flat stones engraved with inscriptions from the motorcycle bag, walked around the courtyard twice, arranged them in a direction, and then put a yellow wooden bead from his arms and buckled it in his hand, "A ring, take Brother Tang in."

Like pulling a puppet, Tang Xia was pulled to the center of the courtyard by the little monk Yijie, and then he saw Bian Yue slapped the copper bowl held by the little monk Yijie, and the copper bowl immediately rose into the air and swayed and hung above the heads of the two.

He was too lazy to complain about this anti-gravity phenomenon, and he was about to be struck by Xiao Xuan Lei for the third time.

"This is the second-level tribulation bead. I didn't expect that the second-level senior brother could refine the Xuan-level magic bead..." After praising me a few words, the young monk Yijie introduced him to Tang Xia, "Even if you pass the second-level tribulation, the Xuan-level tribulation bead can withstand a catastrophe thunder. Now it's just a catastrophe that is sucked by the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, so there is no need to..."

Without any warning, the lead cloud rolled and a sharp lightning bolt winded out.

"go."

The rivet leather jacket on Bian Yue was bulging without wind, and the bead in his hand shot out rapidly, facing the lightning that was coming from the raging waves.

Silently, the seal bead suddenly ignited and then exploded. The weaker lightning did not stop, and then hit the copper bowl below.

At this moment, Tang Xia didn't know if he had an illusion.

As if in slow motion, he saw that lightning hit the copper bowl, and the snow splashed. Countless tiny lightning shot up over the courtyard. The inscription stones placed around him were shining brightly at the same time. When two of them burst, the inscription stones and lightning all dimmed, and the stones eventually turned gray and black.

The courtyard, which was lit by lightning, returned to darkness. Before Tang Xia could pick up the copper bowl for the little monk nearby, he saw that the sky was dazzling again.

A thicker lightning shot into the courtyard, divided into three, the largest of which hit Bian Yue, who had only had time to look up at the sky.

The whole body was numb and hot, and the skin was like torn apart. Tang Xia, who was lying on the ground, was surprised to find that although the pain was unbearable and he wanted to vomit, he didn't faint. Of course, he felt better than fainting now.

"The angry value from Bian Yue is 1"

...

When the thunder fell, a strong wind blew. I think not many people would pay attention to the specific location of the lightning strike. After waiting for a while, Tang Xia did not see any neighbors coming to gossip. This matter had to be put at the neighbor's house, and he was struck by lightning twice in a row. He had to join in the fun.

"Brother Tang is really not a big deal?"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Bian, I feel much better now." Tang Xia sat down for a while after being helped into the house, and when his black skin recovered, he would be fine.

Just now, he was struck by lightning on the spot in the yard, which made him feel embarrassed and felt that he could bear it as much as Bian Yue. He felt that he was more frightened by the lightning. In short, after thinking for a long time, he couldn't find the best excuse, "You're okay..."

"No, don't worry." Bian Yue spoke a word from his hometown. Seeing his luck with both hands, he vomited a faint mouthful of black smoke from his mouth.

Bian Yue was like the little monk Yijie, with a gray-black bald head exposed. In the yard, his headscarf was shattered by the last lightning flash, and his leather jacket also evolved from heavy metal to the beggar's outfit style. It was not because he handed the copper bowl to Hu Qi Haisai potato chips and was shocked by the shock of Yijie, Tang Xia really thought he was fine.

"Senior brother, what's going on? Last time, the power was not that great, and two more came this time." The little monk Yijie looked at the beard of the senior brother opposite and muttered, and the potato chips were flying in his mouth, as if he wanted to make up for the damage just now.

One ring was splashed by lightning twice. In addition to the darkening of the skin, both circles of the eyes were also darker today. On the other hand, Tang Xia's skin was charred even more severely after being slashed, but it recovered very quickly.

"Absolutely... it should be Brother Tang's Ying Jieyun, but it's a bit weird."

Bian Yue vomited another mouthful of dark smoke. When the lightning came down, he took over the thickest one, which was the most harmful, and the scar on his head became red and swollen.

Just after coming from the courtyard, Bian Yue kept coughing black smoke. It was really scary. It should be said that Tang Xia was so scared. The little monk Yijie looked very knowledgeable and was not surprised. This made Tang Xia even more worried that the road to cultivating immortals did not seem to be so beautiful.

"Brother Tang." Seeing Tang Xia distracted, Bian Yue shouted again and continued, "Your leaked catastrophe cloud is very strange. You may be about to pass the first level of tribulation. If there is external influence, it will increase the power. Just before, if it weren't for a talisman beside you, the power of the catastrophe thunder would not be that great. You saw that I intervened so much, and the power of the catastrophe thunder became stronger and the backlash was the greatest."

The little monk Yijie stopped his mouth rarely, "What should I do?"

"At first, it was just considered an ordinary disaster. Now it seems that it is not. Passing the disaster is also a response. There are all causes and effects lines. Only Brother Tang bears it alone. It can be regarded as a tempering Brother Tang's practice."

Instead of his charred face and a beggar outfit, Bian Yue really had the look of a master at this time. He spitted a faint black smoke and said, "When you meet the disaster, people from the same path will be around, the disaster thunder will be enhanced accordingly. For the current plan, Brother Tang might as well find a quiet place to retreat. Don't rush to overcome the disaster and attack the first level for the time being, stabilize and practice first, so as not to leak the disaster."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Bian."

Tang Xia knew his family affairs.

Strictly speaking, he had only practiced for one night, and he was still the simple version of the mental method. Where did he reach the level of the Great Perfection Tribulation impact the first level? This was just a punishment given by the TV elite for failing the mission.

The Nine Heavens Little Xuan Lei, it seems that it will be finished if the Nine Heavens are slashed.

However, if Bian Yue said, if there are practitioners around him, it will increase the power of lightning strikes, then his own words seem to be less dangerous. Didn’t he just survive it before?

"Senior brother, I..."

"You, stay here, you will also implicate Brother Tang. Come with me quickly and wait until Brother Tang stabilizes his practice."

Bian Yue immediately interrupted a verdict, as if he was worried that the disaster would come back and didn't even drink a sip of water, so he took the verdict to say goodbye.

Before leaving, he presented Tang Xia with a brown bead the size of a thumb, saying that it was a thunder talisman bead to repay the kindness of help mentioned by the young monk Yijie, saying that it was enough to introduce true energy when he was in danger, which was equivalent to a full-strength attack from a monk of the same level.
Chapter completed!