Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

Chapter 111 Under the Great Crack (Fifteen)
Pure energy flows in Zhao Xiaomeng's body, and her spiritual power guides these energies into the cracked golden core, and she needs to conceive the Nascent Soul before the golden core is completely cracked.

This process is easy to say, but it is actually difficult.

Not only does the monk need to have enough spiritual power, but he also needs to be firm in his will. If there is a slight slack and the golden core is broken, it means that the baby has failed, and he needs to build a foundation and rebuild.

Zhao Xiaomeng is not afraid of the process of the broken pill becoming a baby. The only thing she is worried about is whether the process of the two nascent souls becoming a baby will be too long, and it will not be completed until the thunder falls.

It's just that she doesn't have time to worry about it now.

Just when she was concentrating on conceiving a baby, Zhenjun Yuxia had successfully broken through the Nascent Soul Realm, and she would be able to leave her body only after overcoming the thunder of heaven.

Everyone can feel the inexplicable coercion.

The way of heaven is above their heads.

However, the thunder did not fall.

Except for Zhao Xiaomeng who was concentrating on conceiving a baby.Everyone's heart was in their throats, they couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be once the thunder fell!

But they dare not even imagine, if there is no thunder!
To be honest, they would rather be struck to death by lightning than face hordes of demons.

They waited quietly.

The coercion suddenly became weaker and stronger, as if the way of heaven was hesitating.

One breath seems like a year.

To their dismay, the coercion gradually weakened in the end.

The hearts of everyone sank to the bottom.

Obviously, the way of tomorrow has reached the top of the head, and there is only one last step left before success, why is the result so hopeless!

At this moment, Zhao Xiaomeng opened his eyes.

Her two Nascent Souls have been fully formed, and the two identical two lovely girl dolls are sitting in her Nascent Soul with their eyes closed, exactly what Zhao Xiaomeng looked like when she was a child.

She raised her head, waiting for the thunder to come.

At this moment, the coercion that had almost disappeared completely changed and suddenly increased!

It's like a terminally ill old man who was about to die, but suddenly got out of bed alive and well, and ran tens of thousands of miles!
The sudden change made all the monks almost drop their jaws in shock!A surprise is a surprise, but I still can't help but slander: Is Tiandao usually this naughty!
The monk who happened to be near the big crack could look up at this moment and see a black cloud covering the sky and covering the sky above the big crack, stretching for tens of miles!

All the people who saw it were envious and fled quickly, wishing their parents would have two more legs.

With such a range of thunder clouds, the worst thing is that the god-distracting ancestor crosses the catastrophe. Even if it touches the edge, life and death are unpredictable, but I don't know which sect is so lucky, and there is an extra ancestor who fits!

Inside the big crack, all the monks breathed a sigh of relief: Thunder Tribulation has finally come!
At the same time, fight against the thunder with all your strength: you will die under the thunder!
Although the scope of the robbery cloud is large, it is composed of more than four thousand small robbery clouds. Every monk who crosses the robbery dare not take it lightly.

Although their thunder tribulations were separate, their power was doubled.

If you don't pay attention, at least your cultivation base will be destroyed, and at worst you will lose your life!

Big and small robbery clouds gathered together, if you look carefully, there are two biggest ones, one is on top of Zhenjun Yuxia, and the other is on top of Zhao Xiaomeng.

The thunder calamity above Zhao Xiaomeng's head is the strangest. It is obviously purple, but it is the simplest nine-fold thunder calamity. You must know that the purple thunder calamity is the most powerful among the sky thunders, and it has never been less than 36 in history.

It's just that in the cloud of calamity in Nuo Da, no one can notice the specialness of Zhao Xiaomeng's thunder calamity.

The combined ancestors of the Beast Controlling Sect and the Nightmare Sect rushed to the big crack first, and they had never seen such a scene where so many robbery clouds gathered together. They had countless guesses in their hearts, but they didn't dare to get close. They just watched from afar and watched quietly. Change.

The thunderstorm begins.

Three thunderbolts fell on Zhao Xiaomeng one after another. She was unscathed and carried it down with only her strong body. She still had the strength to hit a series of refining handprints on her body, using the thunder calamity to refine her body!

She had already put away the heart armor because she wanted to train her body.

Jieyun became more and more gloomy, and Zhao Xiaomeng's Jieyun quietly changed into eighteen layers.

This change was only discovered by Zhao Xiaomeng, who was in the Thunder Tribulation.Before, she felt that her Thunder Tribulation seemed to be particularly "understanding". If she felt that the strikes were too light, she would immediately adjust the strength and go nine times more!I don't know what kind of outrageous things I did in my last life to make Tiandao hate her so much!

I won't let it go even after reincarnation!

Thinking so, Zhao Xiaomeng didn't relax at all!A series of thunders fell on Zhao Xiaomeng's body, one was stronger than the other, but it was just strong enough for her not to be overwhelmed. Soon, 27 thunders became [-].

And Zhao Xiaomeng's body has not yet reached its limit.One after another, complicated handprints were placed on his body to help the body resist the thunder, and at the same time, it also refined the body like a copper wall and an iron wall.

27 becomes 36!

At this time, some monks could no longer bear it.
After the 36 lightning strikes, Zhao Xiaomeng was already covered in scars. Fortunately, her body training was completed, and she could resist the blow of the Nascent Soul cultivator with her physical body alone.

The thunder tribulation of other monks ended at the same time.

After all, there is no heart demon robbery!

But at this time, no one has the heart to think about this, because the thunder and calamity stopped, the time for the nectar has come, and they can leave!
They don't have much time, and they must leave here before the rain from the sky ends!

Zhao Xiaomeng quickly looked around.

Only half of the monks succeeded in advancing, and most of the remaining monks were smashed into fly ash by the sky thunder. Only two or three hundred monks who failed to cross the tribulation survived.

True Monarch Yuxia forced himself to stand up, and quickly said: "When the rain falls, it is our chance to leave. Time is running out, we should leave here before we rest."

Before the words were finished, the rain fell with the golden light.

Zhao Xiaomeng supported Jin Fuyin with one hand and Fang Yuqing with the other, and followed Zhenjun Yuxia into the air!

This time, they flew straight up without any hindrance.

They're going to fly out of the Great Rift before the rain is over!
Dare not have a slight pause.

In the rain, Jin Fuyin and Fang Yuqing gradually regained their strength, broke away from Zhao Xiaomeng, and flew upward with all their strength.

Without being dragged down, the speed of the three of them was a little faster.

Zhao Xiaomeng glanced at the black and red stones around her, and something popped out quietly, hiding in the crevices of the stones. What she did was so concealed that no one noticed.

Finally, they saw natural light.

Jumping to the ground, several people wept with joy.

After calming down, Jin Fuyin lay on the edge of the big crack and shouted nervously: "Hurry up! You will be there soon!"

One monk after another flew out of the big crack.

The first to come out were the Nascent Soul cultivators.

Followed by Jindan cultivator.

The rain is slowly decreasing.

Zhao Xiaomeng knew that there were still monks who hadn't come out, so she lay down on the edge of the big crack and looked down, regardless of her image.

She saw that the last dozens of Golden Core cultivators who failed to attract the thunder robbery and some other Golden Core cultivators supported the two Foundation Establishment cultivators to fly upwards.

The rain is getting less and less, and it is getting more and more difficult for them to fly. When the rain completely disappears, the spiritual power in their bodies will also disappear, and they will fall back into the abyss.

In the big crack, even fit monks dare not fly.

Zhao Xiaomeng grabbed Jin Fuyin who was about to move: "Do you still have your rope?"

"Yes!" Jin Fuyin's eyes lit up, and he took out a handful of rope.

At least more than 100.

"Give it to me!" Wei Zhengrong and others also came over.

Zhao Xiaomeng said succinctly: "Two people are in a group, one person is on top, and one person is off!"

She pulled out a rope and threw one end to Wei Zhengrong, then pulled the other end and jumped down the big crack.

Zhao Xiaomeng pulled the rope and slid down.

She clearly felt that the spiritual power in her body was out of control, and the entire weight of her body fell on her left hand.She lowered her head and looked down, and there was an abyss beneath her feet.

At this time, she had lost contact with the sound transmission talisman she had just thrown into the crack of the stone.

It shows that the Demon Realm is not the same realm as the Cultivation Realm.

If you accidentally let go, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back.

However, she believes in Wei Zhengrong's character, so he will definitely not let go.

She also believed that the rope of the little senior sister would not break.

When she was only a short distance away from the casual cultivator who had spoken to her, she reached out and grabbed him, threw the three of them on the rope, confirmed that they had grasped the rope, and continued to slide down.

At this time, Gan Lin had completely disappeared.

Zhao Xiaomeng let his body fall, grabbed the three monks again, hung them on the rope, and fell again
Hold the last three!
At this time, the ten of them were like a bunch of grasshoppers hanging on a rope, hanging in the air.

"Is there anyone else on the order?"

Zhao Xiaomeng looked up and saw a head protruding from the edge of the cliff and retracting: "No more! No more! You can pull it up!"

Not long after, the rope began to move upwards, and several Nascent Soul cultivators pulled them up together.The other Foundation Establishment cultivators who grabbed the rope were also pulled up.

No one fell into the abyss!
For the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, everyone was still in shock.

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