Xiao Lin took a deep breath, he knew that the most critical moment had come.
There are three golden elixir thunder tribulations, and the power of each thunder tribulation is several times that of the previous one. Xiao Lin might not know this if he had not studied several pill-forming experiences.
If you don't know this, you will have a narrow escape from death when you go through the golden elixir thunder tribulation.
The first wave of thunder and lightning is just a foreshadowing. As long as they don't seek death and use their heads to resist, most monks who are going through the tribulation can survive it smoothly.
This is not necessarily the case for the second wave. You must know that the power of the second wave of thunder tribulation is at least ten times that of the first wave. If you do not know this, you will rashly regard the power of the second wave of thunder tribulation as being similar to the first wave, or
Slightly stronger.
That would be a big loss. Almost one-third of the immortal cultivators who crossed the Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation fell under the second wave of Thunder Tribulation. Of course, a small part of these people even
I had no idea how terrifying the second wave of thunder disaster was.
There are also some people who know how terrifying the second wave of thunder tribulation is, but do not have strong means to resist it. Once they are hit by thunder tribulation, they are basically certain to die.
Under the second wave of lightning, both of Xiao Lin's spiritual weapons were destroyed. This made him frown, and with his mind spinning, he patted the bag on his waist, and a ball of three-color spiritual light shot out.
As soon as it flew above Xiao Lin's head, a dark green aura suddenly flourished, and nine small dark green fireballs surrounded it, spinning non-stop.
Xiao Lin looked up at the sky. Within the whirlpool, the snow-white lightning made it almost impossible for him to look straight at it. Xiao Lin took a deep breath. This last thunder tribulation was the nightmare of many Jindu Dan thunder tribulation monks.
It can be said that among the many immortal cultivators who failed to form elixirs, most of them fell under this last thunder tribulation, and some people became timid after facing this last thunder tribulation.
If before the thunder tribulation falls, the aura of the golden elixir is actively dispersed, allowing the golden elixir to disintegrate and turn back into liquid mana, then the thunder tribulation will dissipate automatically.
In this way, the tragic situation of disappearing into thin air under the thunder disaster was avoided, but Xiao Lin obviously did not intend to do this, even though the turtle shell spiritual weapon and the black dragon shield were all destroyed.
He no longer had a defensive spiritual weapon in his hand. He also thought about whether to sacrifice the Qingyangjian, a spiritual treasure, to resist this last thunderstorm for himself, but this idea only flashed in his mind before he was
He rejected it.
In the experience of forming pills that he had read before, he had specifically warned that high-level monks must not assist when going through thunder tribulations, otherwise it would cause chaos in the vitality of heaven and earth, leading to even more terrifying thunder tribulations.
The so-called assistance of high-level monks included high-level monks using their own magic weapons to resist thunder tribulations on behalf of those who were trying to overcome the tribulation. Therefore, Xiao Lin directly gave up the idea of sacrificing the Qingyang Mirror.
Xiao Lin raised his head and stared at the snow-white vortex above the void. A powerful spiritual pressure fell from the sky, suppressing the flowers, plants and trees within a few dozen feet of Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin's expression also changed. He slapped the bag on his waist suddenly, and more than a dozen auras of various colors sprang out from the bag, like random arrows, flying in all directions, and then turned into a dozen huge auras several feet long.
, gathered together and flew towards the snow-white vortex in the sky.
After doing all this, Xiao Lin did not stop. With a thought, the jade black hook floating beside him was tightly held in his hand.
...
Tens of miles away, two thick escaping lights suddenly stopped, and then the aura dispersed, revealing two immortal cultivators wearing light blue robes.
"Brother Gao, is there actually someone who is going through the Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation?" One of the short-bearded men in his forties said to the white-faced middle-aged man in his thirties beside him.
"This person actually chose to survive the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation on the Falling Star Islands. Could it be that he is from the Water Control Palace?"
"Yu Shui Palace? Shi doesn't think so. Not to mention that the core disciples of Yu Shui Palace are all women. Although there are many elders from the outer sect of Jin Dan, most of them were recruited by people from Yu Shui Palace after forming the elixir. And
The island where this person survived the calamity is on the outskirts of the Falling Star Islands. According to Shi, this person is most likely a casual cultivator."
"Rogue cultivator?" When the white-faced middle-aged man heard this, his face showed a thoughtful expression, and his eyes shone with a hint of coldness.
"Brother Shi is just a guess. If the guess is wrong..."
"Haha, Brother Gao is very careful when doing things. He is not very sure and never takes action easily. How about I wait and wait beside him and ask him after he has passed through the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation?"
"This is of course the best. If this person has not survived the third level of the Golden Elixir Thunder Tribulation, we don't need to ask. If this person can really survive the third level of the Golden Elixir with his own magic power.
Lei Jie, it’s not too late to find out more about this person’s origins.” Hearing this, the monk surnamed Gao nodded and said with a smile.
"Haha, good advice, Brother Gao." The short-bearded monk surnamed Shi laughed, but his eyes were already filled with chills.
Although Xiao Lin was still concentrating on overcoming the Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation, the sudden appearance of two rays of light dozens of miles away still caught his attention. Xiao Lin couldn't help but frown slightly. He never expected that this remote falling star would
On the outskirts of the archipelago, even foundation-building monks are rarely seen on weekdays, but now two golden elixir monks suddenly appeared.
However, Xiao Lin has no intention to think about whether these two people will be detrimental to him at the moment. In the face of the Jindan Thunder Tribulation, even if those two people want to have a plot, they will definitely take over the third level of Jindan.
Let’s make calculations after the thunder tribulation.
If these two people have evil intentions towards themselves, they will definitely choose to fail after they have passed through the third-level Jindan thunder tribulation. Naturally, they will die. Even if they successfully survive the thunder tribulation,
His vitality will also be severely damaged.
This is the best time for them to take action, because if they were themselves, they would make the same choice.
After briefly glancing at the two of them and calculating in his mind, Xiao Lin looked up at the sky again, focusing all his attention on the third level of the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation.
At this moment, in Xiao Lin's Dantian, a ball of dark green aura the size of a fist was like a small sun, emitting a scorching and dazzling aura. All the mana in the Dantian had entered the golden elixir.
As long as you can withstand the third level of the golden elixir thunder tribulation, and with the help of the refining lightning in the thunder tribulation, you can completely condense the golden elixir into shape. This is also the process of forming the elixir, and you must go through the golden elixir thunder tribulation.
s reason.
"Buzz." Xiao Lin felt that the pressure on his head suddenly increased by more than ten times. His feet suddenly sank, and they were already sunk into the rock by an inch. The flowers, plants and trees within a few dozen feet around him were even more so.
It was directly pressed and sunk deeply into the soil.
Even a few ancient trees that were as thick as several people hugged each other were crushed by this terrifying spiritual pressure and became broken branches all over the ground.
Xiao Lin's face changed drastically. He felt a huge pressure that he had never felt before. Almost without thinking, the golden elixir in his dantian began to spin crazily, and streams of pure mana poured out of his dantian and poured into his hands.
The jade mysterious hook on it is in the middle.
"Boom~~" The void vibrated, and a snow-white light flashed suddenly, followed by a rumble of thunder, and a snow-white thunder light as thick as a bucket fell from the sky and struck towards Xiao Lin.
The dozen or so high-level magic weapons that Xiao Lin sacrificed turned into an astonishing huge spiritual light, soaring upwards and heading towards the snow-white thunder light.
In the blink of an eye, the two collided together, but the result that Xiao Lin expected was not the radiant light. More than a dozen high-level magic weapons were directly annihilated under the huge snow-white thunder light.
It only dimmed the snow-white thunder light a little, and even the speed of this snow-white thunder light did not decrease at all.
Xiao Lin took a deep breath, and two bright rays of light suddenly shot out from his eyes. The Three-Yuan Dharma flag above his head suddenly swelled up and turned into a huge three-color flag, whirling around in a circle.
Nine dark green fireballs as big as a human head.
Nine dark green fireballs soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye they grew as big as a millstone. And just as the nine dark green fireballs soared into the sky, the green flames around the tricolor flag suddenly burned, and then there were nine more dark green fireballs.
Just following the original nine fireballs, they met the snow-white lightning.
"That's... the big fireball technique?"
"The Great Fireball Technique is a fire-based spell. This person obviously practices ice-attribute skills. Even if he reluctantly casts the Great Fireball Technique regardless of the conflicting attributes, shouldn't it be dark green?" said the short-bearded monk named Shi.
Full of surprise.
"Brother Shi, have you sensed that the fireball contains a terrifying power of cold flames?" The monk surnamed Gao showed a pensive expression on his face, and then said with a somewhat solemn expression.
"Secret technique?" After being reminded by the monk surnamed Gao, the short-bearded monk surnamed Shi suddenly realized it and exclaimed almost in unison with the monk surnamed Gao.
"I didn't expect that an ordinary casual cultivator could practice such a powerful secret technique. What a waste of resources." The short-bearded monk named Shi took a deep breath and said coldly.
"It seems that our luck is really good." The monk surnamed Gao sneered, looked at the short-bearded monk surnamed Shi with deep meaning, and said.
"According to Shi, we don't need to ask whether this person is a casual cultivator. There is no second island within a thousand miles around here. After we killed this person, we slaughtered all the small villages below. This way
First of all, wouldn’t it mean that the gods and ghosts are not aware of it? Even if he is really from the Water Control Palace, it will be extremely difficult to find out that it was us who did it.”
"Hey, of course that's the case. We've got a huge advantage. Since this person has practiced such weird secret techniques, there is no problem in overcoming the third level of the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation. But
After surviving the thunderstorm, even if he takes the elixir immediately, he will not be able to recover in a short period of time."
After a pause, the monk surnamed Gao continued: "Besides, we have just successfully formed the elixir and the realm has not yet been stabilized. This is our best opportunity to make a move."
...
After three consecutive Dzogchen-level cold flame fireballs were emitted, the spiritual light on the surface of the Three-Yuan Dharma Flag was dimmed to the point where it was almost invisible. Xiao Lin pointed at the Three-Yuan Dharma Flag from a distance, and the Three-Yuan Dharma Flag suddenly turned into a stream of spiritual light.
It went into the storage bag on his waist.
"Let Xiao take a look at how terrifying this third level of Golden Core Thunder Tribulation is." Xiao Lin looked at the large dark green flames above his head, sweeping in all directions.
And the snow-white lightning also shrank in a circle and continued to strike towards Xiao Lin, reaching the top of his head in the blink of an eye.
