Chapter 326 Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation
Chapter 326 Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation
Chapter 326 Golden Core Thunder Tribulation
As soon as Qing Leng's words fell, a muffled sound suddenly came from the sky, followed by a roar from layers of dark clouds. The sky, which was about to turn white, seemed to be torn apart by something, and a strong wind blew.
Jiang Liqian could feel the danger of this mirror-breaking thunder tribulation, which was even more terrifying than the one in the previous life.
But she wasn't afraid.
For those who have died once, time is stolen.
Moreover, cultivators are fighting for their lives against heaven. If they cannot defeat heaven, they cannot achieve enlightenment and become immortals.
After taking a deep breath, Jiang Liqian quickly adjusted her state, completely ignoring the absence of Immortal Qingzhi. She meditated on the spot and took out all the defensive magic weapons given to her by her master to resist the thunder.
At the same time, the Qiankun Heart Method and the Wanlei Method began to work.
Just as he did all this, the clouds suddenly broke apart, and a powerful thunder came down, bringing with it the pressure to tear everything apart.
Immortal Master Qingzhi's eyes flashed, and he took Xu Youan back to a safe place, watching from afar as the girl went through the tribulation in the dazzling lightning.
With just a flash of thunder, most of the defensive magic weapons around her became ineffective. After three consecutive thunders, all the defensive magic weapons were reduced to powder.
Even so, the rumbling thunder was still brewing deep in the clouds, with no sign of stopping.
Xiong Ling and Jiang Huaizhou, attracted by the deafening thunder, watched from afar and were shocked.
Is this about to break through to the Jindan realm? !
All cultivators who want to form a pill need to go through the baptism of heavenly thunder. Those with less talent will only be baptized by one heavenly thunder. Even this one heavenly thunder has killed many cultivators. The better the talent, the more heavenly thunders will fall. Generally, for those with superior talent, three heavenly thunders are almost the limit.
I'm afraid Master Chongdao also thought so, so the defensive magic weapon he gave was just enough to last until the third thunder tribulation.
But Jiang Liqian's situation is obviously not the case.
The surging and rolling lightning did not weaken at all, but instead seemed to be rolling and splitting, like nine dragons roaring in the sky, and the earth was shaking.
Xiong Ling is the young master of the Xiong family. Although he is young, he is knowledgeable. This is not the first time he has seen or heard of a cultivator going through a heavenly thunder tribulation, but this is the first time he has put himself in their shoes and felt the fear deep in his heart.
The world is vast, and he is just an ant.
All knowledge, cultivation, and immortal path are just ashes under the heaven's rule.
Seeing the fourth, even stronger lightning bolt striking the girl in the distance, he felt his heart tremble violently, as if something was tugging at his throat, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
Jiang Huaizhou, who was standing next to him, didn't know much about the tribulations that cultivators went through. He didn't know what the fifth thunder after the four meant. He just squinted his eyes and saw through the halo of the rolling thunder that the girl had been struck all over and was charred, still gasping for breath and struggling against the sky.
It seemed as if the heavens were very dissatisfied with her resistance. The tangled lightning became more and more dazzling, and the rumbling thunder almost shattered the entire mountain.
She will die.
Jiang Huaizhou felt this way subconsciously.
Even though he was so far away, even though it was pitch black all around, he could still see the blood flowing from Jiang Liqian's body.
The bloodstained white clothes, and blended with the charred black color into the dark night.
No one with a foundation-building body can withstand so many heavenly thunders.
There will be no such person.
He held the sword tightly in his arms, his eyes fixed on the girl at the center of the thunder tribulation, and the impulse rising in his heart became more and more intense.
Just when he was about to rush over and pull away the girl who was undergoing the tribulation, he saw her move.
His blood-stained clothes rustled, and his long black hair was scattered, flying and floating.
Countless purple starlights poured madly into her body, and her charred skin peeled off piece by piece, revealing the jade-white bones and tendons within. Dazzling purple light quickly attached to them, and new flesh and blood grew bit by bit.
Jiang Liqian didn't wait for her flesh and blood to fully grow back. She raised her hand and summoned the Soul-Suppressing Pearl. A huge purple array disk appeared under her feet, faintly forming a translucent barrier around her.
She seemed to feel no pain at all and let the blood from the wound continue to flow out. The light of the Soul-Suppressing Pearl illuminated her bloodless face and also her eyes which did not flicker or waver at all.
The sixth thunder fell from the sky.
The smell of blood instantly spread in the air.
The barrier shattered in an instant, but fortunately it blocked some of the thunder. The remaining thunder struck Jiang Liqian, making her groan and half-kneel on the ground. The skin that had just grown was turned into charcoal again.
Jiang Liqian remained silent, gritting his teeth and frantically practicing the Qiankun Heart Method, while absorbing the power of the heavenly thunder in his body and constantly tempering his muscles and bones with the Wanlei Method.
Under the illumination of the heavenly thunder, the light of the Zhenling Pearl became even brighter.
Jiang Liqian transformed the twelve golden beads into a long whip, her eyes fixed on the rolling clouds above. When the seventh thunderbolt fell, she leaped up, poured all her spiritual power into the golden whip, and struck the thunderbolt fiercely.
She actually split the heavenly thunder into two parts. One part flew uncontrollably towards Xu Youan and Qingzhi Immortal Venerable, but was swept away by Qingzhi Immortal Venerable with a wave of his sleeve. The other part destroyed the golden whip and turned into twelve beads that scattered on the ground. The remaining thunder force mercilessly rushed along the golden whip into Jiang Liqian's limbs and bones.
All the bones and meridians lost sensation in an instant, and Jiang Liqian couldn't even kneel down and fell to the ground.
But strangely, under the destruction of the small amount of heavenly thunder, the blood mist lingering in her dantian actually became less.
Before she could catch her breath, the eighth bolt of lightning arrived in the blink of an eye and struck straight at her vital point.
Although the Ten Thousand Thunder Method was constantly reshaping her bones and body, Jiang Liqian was not able to recover quickly enough to be able to move.
Heaven is cruel and wants to destroy her.
So they don't even have a chance to breathe.
Jiang Liqian could only rely on his barely movable left hand to take out all the defensive talismans inside and try his best to resist the attack.
Countless thunder spiritual powers filled her body. Jiang Liqian endured the pain of her meridians being stretched to the limit, and reshaped her flesh and blood as quickly as possible without regard for her life.
"Boom!"
The ground was struck directly by the thunder, leaving a deep pit. The thick snow disappeared in an instant, and the crackling lightning burned all objects within ten feet to ashes.
Xu Youan's pupils shrank sharply, his eyes turned red, and even his fingertips were trembling, but he could only bite his lower lip tightly and force himself not to rush over.
This is the thunder tribulation that belongs to my senior sister. If others forcibly intervene, it will not be a good thing for her.
He could only tell himself again and again, it's okay, senior sister can do it, senior sister can definitely do it.
"There have been eight heavenly thunders already, why haven't they stopped yet?" Xiong Ling took a breath, his eyes widened in disbelief.
The Immortal Qingzhi, the number one cultivator in the past, only had to go through nine Golden Core Tribulations. Could it be that the eldest senior sister is the same as the Immortal Qingzhi?
However, he could hardly feel the breath of the senior sister anymore. If there was another thunderbolt, she would surely be reduced to ashes!
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