The muscle tissue that had just grown was shattered again as soon as it came into contact with the power of lightning.

"Ah!~"

A scream came out of his mouth, but was quickly drowned out by the continuous thunder.

It was not only Zhao Kangping who was suffering from the baptism of thunder, but also the huge meat monster on the ground.

"Don't even think about having an easy time."

Countless dark thoughts flashed through Qin Yue's mind.

Since she had no good result, she would definitely drag some people over to take the blame.

Aren’t there a lot of people in Chuanliu City?

Then let as many people in the city as possible be buried with me.

Just do it if you think of it.

Qin Yue moved her bloated body and crawled on the ground like a meat blanket.

She just moved forward a little distance and easily crushed a large building.

Lightning struck the ugly flesh monster, tearing off chunks of flesh with each strike.

But she was too fat and had too much flesh on her body, so she was very resistant.

“Ah ...

Countless sounds like the howling of evil spirits came from her body. Her body was already covered in blood, but she still dragged her seriously injured body forward.

A somewhat distorted human face emerged from her flesh-carpet-like body. It was her face when she was in human form, but it was more or less deformed.

It looks more like the face of an evil spirit.

"I'm going to die, and you all have to be buried with me."

A large number of tentacles stretched out from the huge flesh carpet, either whipping the ground to destroy houses, or spraying strong acid liquid into the distance.

Some monks who were watching nearby thought they were standing far enough away.

But when the acid rain fell, they found it was too late to escape.

Many people were corroded into a pool of pus by the acid falling from the sky before they could react.

These people died peacefully without even having time to scream.

Zhao Kangping, who was high in the sky, had just experienced the sixth heavenly thunder, and his bones were cracked.

However, before the seventh thunderbolt fell, his bones and flesh tried their best to recover.

He found that his recovery speed had increased greatly.

This is probably the result of the Thunder Casting Body Refining Method.

This technique seemed to give him powerful recovery abilities.

He actually recovered completely before the seventh thunderbolt fell.

He was a little nervous at this time.

During a thunder tribulation, each bolt of lightning will be more powerful than the previous one.

Especially the power of the last one will be stronger than the previous ones combined.

Many cultivators who are trying to overcome the tribulation basically die from this last thunder of tribulation.

He still remembered the first time he went through the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation.

He had already managed to withstand the first few thunderbolts with some difficulty, but when it came to the last thunderbolt, he was full of confidence.

But when he really endured the final baptism of thunder, he realized how naive he was.

That bolt of lightning not only destroyed his flesh and blood, but also nearly annihilated his soul.

Fortunately, he brought some life-saving magic weapons with him at that time, which saved the dog's life.

When he went through the tribulation this time, he did not bring any magic weapon with him.

It's not because his body is stronger than before.

It was simply because he had gained more experience and had experienced the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, so he was not as confused and helpless as before when facing it.

He stared at the sky, where the seventh thunderbolt was still brewing in the clouds.

There was a faint rumbling of thunder in the sea of ​​clouds, but the thunder of disaster did not fall for a long time.

In fact, not much time passed.

But waiting is the most torturous thing.

He was like a prisoner awaiting trial, not knowing what punishment was about to come.

Is it life or death?

He had no way of knowing.

There seemed to be a thunder dragon rolling above the dark clouds, with lightning flashing continuously.

Suddenly, the dark clouds broke apart, and a bolt of lightning far thicker than the sixth thunder poured down.

Like a mighty ancient dragon, it came from ancient times, with a domineering aura, and showed its fangs to all living beings.

The huge thunder dragon pounced towards Zhao Kangping.

At that moment, he truly felt the threat of death.

Even though he had reached the Spirit Transformation Stage, facing such divine power, he still felt insignificant.

"Why does it feel stronger than the last thunder from that year?"

In fact, he didn't remember what the thunder looked like, but one thing was certain, that is, the thunder at that time was not so powerful.

Just witnessing the impending lightning at this moment, he felt his body and mind trembling.

Will he die?

He felt that there was a high possibility that he would die in this thunder tribulation.

To be honest, his aptitude for cultivating immortals is not very good, but it is not very bad either.

It can be said that it is not as good as the best but better than the worst.

The qualifications of his two disciples are actually better than his.

If they can grow up, their ceiling will definitely be higher than his.

Before the thunderbolt arrived, his thoughts raced and many ideas crossed his mind.

Would he really be willing to die like this?

If he died, would his disciples turn against each other?

"Master!"

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from a distance.

There was a tone of crying in her voice, and he could hear worry, reluctance and panic in her voice.

It’s girl Xueqing.

His pupils trembled suddenly.

……

"Stop!" An old man with white hair and beard suddenly stopped the huge mountain of meat.

Roushan Qinyue has already rushed to the front of a heavily guarded mansion. If she moves forward a little more, she can run over the wall of the mansion.

This old man is the Nascent Soul ancestor of a family of immortal cultivators and is also the strongest fighter in the family.

Behind him, more than a dozen Jindan-stage cultivators formed a battle formation, ready to fight the monster that invaded the family's territory.

Behind these people are their families. If they don't stop this monster, their families will be gone.

Although the tribe members had already evacuated, this place was an important industry of their family and could not withstand any disturbance.

Their family has only a history of more than 800 years, and its foundation is not very deep.

It is extremely rare to give birth to a Nascent Soul.

This mansion stores a large amount of the family's resources and is the key to cultivating the new generation in the future. It must not be lost.

So someone has to stand up and defend this place.

The Yuanying ancestor raised the long sword in his hand, led the charge, and was the first to rush forward.

He raised his knife and chopped it down.

Then a green blade light slashed out and crashed into the huge mountain of flesh with unparalleled sharp momentum.

After experiencing the baptism of heavenly thunder, Qin Yue was already covered with wounds and bruises.

So his sword light easily broke through Qin Yue's defense.

A large number of tentacles were cut off along with the flesh underneath.

"Ouch!~"

The howling cries of ghosts and wolves resounded throughout the entire River City.

The rest of the Jindan cultivators rushed forward and attacked the monster that was twitching wildly.

But they seemed to have forgotten that just because a Nascent Soul cultivator could severely damage the monster, it didn't mean they could do the same in the Golden Core stage.

In an instant, all kinds of skills and spells were directed at Roushan Qinyue.

Some brave ones even approached the monster and launched a close-range attack.

So there were the first victims.

A Jindan monk brandished the sword in his hand, rushed through the tentacles and attacked an eye-like organ of the monster.

He believed that this should be the monster's weakness. As long as he attacked here, he would definitely seriously injure the ugly monster.

However, his judgment was wrong.

The dark, bubble-like area with some liquid rolling around inside was actually not her eye.

The sharp sword blade pierced through a layer of flesh, but what happened next was completely beyond his expectations.

White smoke came out of his sword, and there was even a hissing sound of corrosion.

Then, a large amount of acid suddenly spurted out from the place where the sword blade pierced.

It gushes out like a fountain.

The Jindan cultivator was unable to dodge and was splashed with acid.

"what!"

In the blink of an eye, the man was corroded by the acid into a skeleton, and then a few seconds later, not even a trace of him was left.

In fact, what this person thought might be the eye organ was actually the gland that produced acid in this meat mountain monster.

the other side.

When the seventh lightning struck Zhao Kangping.

He lost control of his body in an instant.

The surging thunder energy raged in his body, his body temperature instantly exceeded the limit, and his body melted in a very short time.

As he guessed, the lightning this time was indeed more ferocious than the seventh lightning during his first Nascent Soul Tribulation.

Zhao Kangping's body turned to ashes in an instant, without even a chance to struggle.

It all happened too suddenly.

Luo Xueqing was almost heartbroken after witnessing this scene.

Her legs went weak and she knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.

Ming Luan raised her head. She should have smiled at this moment.

But tears actually flowed from one of her eyes.

She knew that those were the tears that belonged to Zhao Mengyao's personality.

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