Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 491 Ghost Cultivation Consideration ([-])
The ninth thunder, and the last one, and only the last one.

Hu Qing cheered herself up in her heart, after taking this step, she would be a real Golden Core cultivator.

At this time, her condition is not bad, her figure is complete, her hands and feet are complete, although the top of her head smells like burnt, the egg still stands firmly on top of her head.Well, I don't know how Eggy's situation is, whether it was struck by lightning or not.

The condition of the body is not bad, there is no damage to the lungs, the bones are numb and itchy, and most of the muscle damage has been repaired by spiritual power.

Hu Qing thought, this thunder calamity passed quite easily.

The ninth thunder tribulation strikes, and the sky and the earth are brightened. In the end, Hu Qing only saw her formation destroyed, the spirit stone was bombarded into pieces, and the thunder wood was completely invisible, and the whole sky and the earth were completely white. out of sight.

She—— was blinded by the lightning.

Fortunately, her spiritual consciousness is still there, and she can still "see".

He closed his eyes, two drops of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, Hu spit out a mouthful of blood lightly, and the blood sprayed onto Lei Mu.

The power of the last thunder is more than the sum of the power of the first eight thunders.

Hu Qing felt his body was hollowed out, his limbs were numb, his body was scorched black, his internal organs were rolling, and his nerves were in severe pain.

Alright, alright, the number of three and three has passed, the golden core in the dantian is perfectly round and flawless, she is a golden core monk.

With spiritual power repairing his eyes, Hu Qing squatted down slowly, inhaling the pain, and crossed his legs on the thunder wood. While his body was filled with the power of lightning, he frantically activated the body training technique, and started a new round of development of meridians and dantian .

The spiritual power turned into a spearhead, and according to the body training technique, it aimed at the blockage and stabbed fiercely——

Puff puff—spit blood repeatedly, Hu lightly wiped her mouth, the huge pain made her laugh back, a cruel smile appeared on her blood-stained face—come again!
Come again!

A thunderbolt hit her forehead soundlessly.

Caught off guard, Hu Qing almost reversed her martial arts and reversed her spiritual power, but fortunately she controlled it in time, and another mouthful of blood spewed out.

what happened?Why is there still thunder?This is tribulation thunder, not ordinary thunder.

Hu Qingmeng raised his head and opened his eyes, the newly repaired eyes hurt a little, but his vision was exceptionally clear.

A huge Jieyun peony flower slowly rotated in the sky and aimed at her, with layers of fat petals, each petal inlaid with shiny silver edges.

Gumbling—

Who can tell her how many petals the peony of the king of flowers has?She just felt that the petals of this giant black peony were too numerous to count, and if each petal was a thunderbolt—God, are you going to kill me?Can we never go back to the beginning?

God: What was it?I don't know you.

Hu Qing panicked: "Janbu, I'm afraid I'm going to die."

Silk cloth: "I'm afraid you have caused a big disaster."

What do you mean?
Silk cloth: "It's great that you chose this place."

Hu Qingnu: "Speak human words!" What time is this!

Silk cloth: "If my guess is correct, this is a natural trap."

Hu Qing: "You have already said it. Please finish your words once."

Silk cloth: "Razed from a high mountain to the ground, and split into a basin from the flat ground, could it be that there is something below that catches the sky and thunder strikes?"

Hu Qing: "... finish it once."

Silk cloth: "Just a guess. There is something below, just at the last moment, you are here, you want to overcome the calamity here. The tribulation thunder did not fall randomly, and you just happened to be the introduction. The original thunder here is transformed into a tribulation." It's thundering. Jie Lei Tianwei is heavier, and it can kill the ones below—I don't know what it is."

He said, "Congratulations."

Hu Qing calmly said, "Congratulations, did I step on shit? What's next?"

Silk cloth: "I don't know. Think about how to escape. Anyway, you are now a golden elixir, so don't worry about refining weapons. It's the same as changing places. Save your life first."

Hu Qing had a toothache, Lei Mu couldn't take it back, and she couldn't get out, how could she escape?
His eyes shrank, and another thunder fell like a thief without a sound. Why is this thunder so cheap!
Hu Qing cursed inwardly, while hiding under Lei Mu.

Lei Mu was struck by lightning for her, and Hu Qing couldn't care about his previous bold ambition to train his body with lightning.A big peony flower inlaid with thunder and lightning stared at her in the sky, the most important thing was to survive first.

Throwing a set of formation disks is useless at all, and the barrier is as fragile as paper when the silent lightning strikes.

Swish Swish Swish array plate and array flag all thrown out, neither is useless.

The silk cloth was deep: "It seems that the sky thunder is bound to destroy the things in the trap."

Hu Qing was anxious: "It's none of my business, I'm just a small foundation builder, I'm just going through a catastrophe. There are tens of thousands of foundation builders in the world, why am I the most unlucky?"

The silk cloth snorted: "If you think about it this way, wealth and honor are in danger."

Hu Qingbai: "I'm going to die."

Silk cloth said: "Ghost Cultivation Daquan, do you want it?"

Hu Qing: "."

Another silent lightning struck, and Hu lightly swished to the bottom of Leimu's dragon-shaped curve.

"Give it to me quickly." Hu Qing panicked.She has not been successful yet, she can't die, even if her body dies, her soul can't die, her baby is only fifteen, fifteen, the same age as Huaguduo, it is the time when it is most likely to go astray, she has to guard her.

The silk cloth came over in seconds, comforting her and said: "Ghost cultivators can be divided into good and evil, and what I give you is definitely the right way. I promise that even if you become a ghost, you will be fair and aboveboard."

Hu Qing subconsciously said: "Who is your former master? Why do you even have such things?"

Silk cloth: "Lonely and ignorant. Ghosts and immortals are also immortals, and they are also an orthodox part of heaven and earth."

Between the light and the flint, at the time of life and death, Hu Qing comprehended the Daquan of Ghost Cultivators with unprecedented speed and comprehension, um, the mortal world chapter of the Daquan of Ghost Cultivators.

Are you going to be a ghost yourself?Heartbroken.

In grief and anger, she jumped onto the dragon's back during the interval between the lightning strikes and shouted: "I will carry the thunder that is due to me, and don't give me the one that is not mine!"

The silk cloth almost staggered, is this acting like a baby or begging for mercy?

Hu Qing: Just let me go, so what if you kneel down!Laozi is a hero who can bend and stretch!

I don't know if Hu Qing's grievances have reached the heavens, or if the first few strikes were just slashing, and then it really didn't just slash at Hu Qing.

I saw the black petals of the huge peony flower in the sky shaking together——

"I fuck-"

Thunder came down like a curtain of rain, the ground trembled, something suddenly collapsed, a suction force came, and Hu lightly fell down.

In the spirit pet space, Hu Huahua inexplicably thought of the word "collecting corpses".

Silk cloth: "Get up, don't pretend to be dead."

The silver light ran wildly, Hu Qing slowly got up in the desperate land like a thunder pool.

"I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death—where is this?"

She doesn't have copper skin and iron bones, and she can still move in the midst of immortal lightning, because those thunders are not coming at her.

The land of crossing the catastrophe collapsed, and there was still space in the ground. Huge silver and black iron chains ran through it vertically and horizontally, and a terrifying aura from ancient times hovered.

In fact, the weird feeling on the soles of her feet scared her so much that she couldn't even open her eyes.

It's slippery, slightly soft, and moving.

God, God, she's going to die!
(End of this chapter)