Duchen Xianzun was the first to realize that something was wrong.

The thunderclouds should gradually dissipate at this time, but the dark clouds in the sky are still gathering, getting lower and lower, and the sky and the earth are getting darker and darker.

The sound of the wind howled, the trees in the back mountain fell, and the grass flew, and the sand and rocks flew, which was a fierce scene.

The fallen leaves and gravel were swept across Lin Chongyu's body by the wind, and there were a few more bloodstains on his face and hands.

"Everyone step back!"

Duchen Xianzun turned around and shouted back the disciples onlookers, and flew forward, then there was a rumbling thunder, and a golden light flashed in front of him, blasting away the earth and rocks on the ground.

Earth and rocks splashed, containing ferocious lightning power, forcing Duchen Xianzun to take three steps back.

Duchen Xianzun stepped forward and stood on the top of the rock next to him, looking at the thunder cloud ready to go with a solemn expression.

A discussion erupted among the disciples watching.

"What's the situation? Is the thunder disaster not over yet?"

"If there is another lightning tribulation, he will definitely die!"

Lin Chongyu was astonished.

According to historical records, the number of thunder calamities for monks who broke through the realm is no more than nine.

So, what is the situation now?

This question is beyond the outline!

Lei Jie didn't give him time to breathe and think, and immediately rumbled and brewed rapidly in the thundercloud.

Seeing that Lin Chongyu couldn't hold on, he chanted a mantra to activate the defensive spirit treasure given by his master, and a transparent defensive spirit shield surrounded him.

The sky thunder strikes, then disappears silently, leaving behind a golden afterimage, which is fleeting.

Seeing this scene, Lan Bai was quite shocked and said: "Immortal Duchen, this spirit treasure is so powerful, why haven't you seen it out before?"

Duchen Xianzun stood on a high place with his hands behind his back, a golden light circle spinning in front of him.After hearing Lan Bai's question, he signaled him to be quiet with his eyes.

Sure enough, the next thunder came fiercely, and its power doubled.

The spirit hood trembled slightly.

After a few thunderstorms, the spirit shield could no longer support it.

After each sky thunder, its power will undergo a qualitative change.At this moment, just the sound of thunder calamity brewing in the thunder cloud made the souls of all the monks present tremble.

With a bang, the sky thunder fell again and hit the spirit shield accurately.

The already trembling spiritual hood shattered and dissipated into bits of broken light.

The moment the spirit hood shattered, Lei Jie's residual power charged towards Lin Chongyu.

He raised his hand subconsciously, the bracelet that Lan Bai gave him shone brightly, and all the power of thunder was absorbed into the bracelet.

Lin Chongyu breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next moment, the sound of the jade shattering sounded.With a stab, the bracelet turned into dust.

"..."

Being able to crush two spirit treasures with one blow, this Thunder Calamity is so terrifying.

Rumbling, the thunder cloud is still brewing for the next thunderstorm.

"This is Heaven's Wrath!" Among the onlookers, someone yelled, and there was a commotion immediately.

"He must die. If he doesn't die, the wrath of the sky will never go away, and there will be more and more thunder from the sky. At that time, not to mention Fengyan Mountain, even the entire cultivation world will be doomed!"

"But he was favored by the lord in the past, and there must be countless spirit treasures to avoid lightning disasters!"

"..."

Lin Chongyu wondered where did he get so many spirit treasures to avoid the thunder calamity. The thunder calamity was not so powerful when the previous two realms were raised, and with the company of the master, they passed through without any danger.

I didn't know that this time it was so dangerous.

Lin Chongyu lowered his head and smiled wryly.

He seemed doomed to a short life.

In her previous life, her life was finally on the right track, but she suddenly suffered a catastrophe and died without a whole body.

Ten years ago, in order to repay the master for saving his life, it was fine to die in the thunder calamity during the tribulation period with the power of the celestial beings. Why can't he escape his own death now?

Lin Chongyu took a deep breath and looked at the surrounding monks.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded: "Song Luo'an! Give up resistance quickly, don't become the sinner of the whole world!"

Lin Chongyu followed the prestige.

It was Great Elder Feng Yisheng.

Feng Yisheng stood on top of a tall building, looking down at him.A group of inner disciples stood behind him.

Lin Chongyu moved his eyes to Feng Yisheng's left side, and met Shen Heting's eyes.

Shen Heting's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't bear it.After a while, he sighed: "Junior Brother Song, people are mortal, and if you die for the sake of the world, it is not in vain for you to come to this world to live once."

Lin Chongyu found it funny.

What virtue and ability he has, he can draw the wrath of heaven to punish all living beings, and what virtue and ability he has, he can die for the common people in the world.

For some reason, Lin Chongyu had a bad thought in his mind.

He stood up supporting his bruised body, staggering on his feet, his clothes were tattered, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

But even this embarrassing situation can't hide his soul-stirring beauty.

The blood stained the corners of his lips, and he raised his hand to wipe it lightly, and his pale lips were covered with a layer of bright red.It made his skin white as snow even more.

The aura in the thunder cloud became more and more powerful, as if the next moment, the sky thunder was about to strike mercilessly.

He stood under layers of thunderclouds, and the lightning between the clouds illuminated him, and the strong wind ruffled his black hair.

Shen Heting watched this scene silently, moving his fingers slightly.

"Senior Brother Shen." Lin Chongyu's voice was hoarse, and there seemed to be blood in his throat, "I... got it."

Shen Heting was taken aback for a moment, his brows furrowed into a ball.

I only heard the young man who was in the midst of thunder say: "I don't use Lingbao. If you let me die, I will die."

After speaking, he tilted his head slightly and looked at all of them.There was no resentment in the eyes, gentle and shallow, but like a sharp knife coming out of the body, it stabbed Shen Heting's heart suddenly.

Seeing Shen Heting's frowned eyebrows, Lin Chongyu smiled more sincerely.

He looked at them, suddenly a little dazed.

All this is so far away and strange.

A strong feeling of not belonging to this world emerges at this moment.

Lin Chongyu slowly closed his eyes, he did not belong to this world.

The huge heavenly coercion came from top to bottom, causing his knees to hurt.

He has no cultivation base and no spirit treasure, so he fights with his body.

His bones, skin, and body were in severe pain, and his whole body was shaking.

But he never knelt down.

Heaven is merciless, sentence him to death.If he dies, he will die, but he will never admit his mistake.

As the saying goes, a man has gold under his knees, but he only kneels to the sky and his parents.

But he had no father or mother in his two lives, only one teacher.

For Lin Chongyu, only the master can accept his kneeling.

But how can ordinary people resist the power of heaven?

Beads of sweat rolled down Lin Chongyu's forehead, and his internal organs felt as if they were about to be crushed.

boom.There was thunder.

Lin Chongyu bent the corners of his lips, thinking: Don't be reborn again, the feeling of being struck to death by lightning is really uncomfortable.

The sound of Lei tearing the air resounded in the air. He stood up straight under the severe pain, and blood gushed up in his throat.

Wait a second, and he can sleep forever.

Suddenly, a burst of soaring spiritual power swept across the sky, like a gust of wind and waves, submerging the entire mountain peak.

At this moment, all the monks who were watching were awakened from the memory that had been dormant for ten years.Ten years ago, there was such a surge of spiritual power that attacked the entire Fengyan Mountain.

The nightmare came again, and everyone's faces were pale.

Lin Chongyu felt that spiritual power was continuously entering his body from every inch of skin, and he repaired all his internal injuries in an orderly manner.He opened his eyes in surprise.

The sky thunder struck suddenly, and Lin Chongyu's eyes widened, subconsciously wanting to use his spiritual power to resist.

But before Lin Chongyu had time to move, he saw a golden-red light bursting into the sky thunder, and the huge spiritual power collapsed in midair together with the sky thunder.

The spiritual power dissipated extremely quickly, and then gathered extremely quickly at the next moment, spinning away in the same direction.

Lin Chongyu turned his head slowly.

The lightning flashed in the clouds, as if the next thunderstorm was brewing in anger.The sky was torn apart, and the sky and the earth were as pure white as snow in an instant.

Not far from him, a tall and tall figure stood in the air, his black robe fluttering in the wind.

The scattered and gathered red spiritual power continuously gathered around that person.

In the next moment, Gongsun Ling jumped down and came to Lin Chongyu's side.

Lin Chongyu stared at him in a daze.

Gongsun Ling reached out and hugged him into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, I'm here."

Surrounded by the soft and gentle but endless spiritual power, Lin Chongyu let go of his exhaustion and pain, and his voice choked slightly: "Master."

Gongsun Ling has gentle eyebrows and eyes, hiding endless love and dare not reveal it.He raised his hand and stroked Lin Chongyu's back, and said softly, "I'm here. Whoever bullied you, tell me, and I will vent my anger on you."

After finishing speaking, Gongsun Ling glanced coldly at the surroundings, and everyone fell silent.

Around Gongsun Ling's dark pupils, there was a faint red light slowly spreading.

The monks present knew very well that the state of Gongsun Ling was about to be enchanted.

Lin Chongyu took a deep breath, then shook his head, and said, "Master, there seems to be something wrong with my Thunder Tribulation."

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