Fairy Tree

The sword energy in the shape of a mountain cone is extremely tough, because this sword energy is integrated with Xiao Lin's strongest sword intention, and it also condenses the secret of the swordsmanship of the World Killing Sword Technique.

The sword energy soared into the sky, gradually defeating the blood thunders one after another. However, when it was about to reach the blood cloud vortex, a blood-colored light ball dozens of feet in size suddenly fell from the vortex.

The blood-colored ball of light fell suddenly, and was penetrated by the cone-shaped sword energy. But then the blood-colored ball of light suddenly began to deform, and turned into flowing water, entwining around the sword energy.

The sword energy was wrapped up in an instant, and then exploded one after another. The bloody thunder in the dream burst out at the same time. Even the strongest sword energy from Xiao Lin was unable to withstand it.

The sword energy in the shape of a mountain cone began to collapse from the tip, and soon turned into a spiritual light that filled the sky, and gradually disappeared with the blood-colored light flying in all directions.

The second wave of the innate nine-turn blood thunder tribulation, although dangerous, was finally overcome.

And after experiencing these two waves of heavenly tribulations, Xiao Lin felt that his physical body had been greatly strengthened. You must know that those impurities that were blasted out of the body could not be removed through ordinary practice. Only the power of this kind of heaven and earth can can do it.

This also allowed Xiao Lin's body to complete a transformation, laying a solid foundation for successfully advancing to the integration stage.

Xiao Lin also understood that this was just an appetizer, and the real test would begin soon.

"Buzzing buzzing~~" The blood cloud above the void changed again. The blood cloud all over the sky changed as a whole and turned into a gray color. Then bursts of wind sounds like ghosts crying and howling came out.

Outside the secret realm, everyone watching also saw the changes in the calamity clouds in the sky. Many of them had expressions changing, and there were expressions of horror in their eyes.

"Three roars and nine turns of bone-piercing wind?"

This third combined heavenly tribulation is exactly the three-whistling and nine-turning bone-penetrating wind that makes many immortal cultivators change their expressions upon hearing it.

According to rumors, this three-whistling nine-turn bone-penetrating wind is a cold force coming from the Netherworld. It cannot be resisted with magical weapons and can only be resisted with the physical body, because the three-whistling nine-turn bone-penetrating wind is invisible and colorless. All the immortal cultivators can feel is just a cold wind.

This evil wind will directly penetrate the body of the immortal cultivator and blow through the bones of the immortal cultivator's body. Therefore, the immortal cultivator must be able to withstand this evil wind passing through his bones. Once he cannot withstand it, the bones in his body will instantly turn into bone powder, and the entire body will be transformed into bone powder. The physical body is equivalent to collapse.

At least 30% of the immortal cultivators who have advanced to the integration stage have died at this level, which is why the faces of many onlookers changed drastically.

"Weng~~" A harsh voice suddenly came to mind. This voice seemed to be ringing in people's minds. Those who heard it suddenly felt impatient and felt uncomfortable all over their bodies, but they could not express it.

But they knew that the first whistle of these three whistles had already begun.

In the secret realm, Xiao Lin also had a solemn expression on his face. He was slowly sitting cross-legged in mid-air, his soul restrained, and all his magic power returned to his Dantian.

As the sound resounded in Xiao Lin's sea of ​​consciousness, Xiao Lin immediately felt a sense of coolness, passing through the bones of his body, and then disappeared without a trace.

This third heavenly tribulation [Three Roars and Nine Turns of Bone-Penetrating Wind], on the one hand, tests the foundation of the immortal cultivator. If the foundation is not solid, it will be easy for the bones to disappear under the cold wind; on the other hand, it tests the immortal cultivator. If the immortal cultivator is timid, the power of the three roars and nine turns of the bone-penetrating wind will instantly increase tenfold. The immortal cultivator will be unable to resist it at all, and all the bones in his body will melt away in an instant.

Xiao Lin has studied many cultivation experiences, and his heart towards the Tao is as solid as a rock. At this moment, his heart is like an ancient well, calm and calm. No matter the wind and waves, he sits firmly on the rock of the heart of the Tao.

The first feeling of coolness just disappeared, and then the feeling of coolness came from the opposite direction, and then changed direction again...

After experiencing this three times, Xiao Lin sat cross-legged, like an old monk in meditation. However, Xiao Lin's consciousness was still very clear. When experiencing a catastrophe, a cultivator cannot close the five senses and enter the state of selflessness, otherwise he will immediately die. It will be turned into powder by the catastrophe.

Xiao Lin understood that these three roars and nine rotations were bone-piercing winds. The first three rotations of the roar had been passed, and there would be two more roars next.

The gray clouds above the void continued to surge again, revealing streaks of gray light. After dozens of breaths, another "Weng" sounded in everyone's sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiao Lin, who was in the secret realm, naturally heard it. He sat cross-legged, his soul restrained, and all his mana merged into the Dantian Qi Sea, restraining all mana and aura fluctuations.

At the same time, Xiao Lin calmly recited the formula of Yugui Bingling Tianhan Jue.

Suddenly Xiao Lin "saw" a strange scene. He saw a girl, whose shoulder blades were locked by a pair of iron hooks, hanging on a frying pan...

And the face of this girl is none other than Xiao Lin's secular sister Xiao Zhi.

This made Xiao Lin Gujing Bubo's heart immediately stir up a wave. The moment this wave appeared, the cold wind passing through his bones suddenly changed from just a trace of coldness to countless ice needles.

Xiao Lin's face changed under the pain. He suddenly understood that when the second whistle appeared, it was often accompanied by some illusions. Needless to say, the face of his sister he just saw was also an illusion.

Xiao Lin immediately pushed the distracting thoughts out of his mind, but the needle-like feeling did not disappear immediately. Instead, it lasted for as long as a cup of tea before gradually dissipating. At this moment, Xiao Lin's face turned pale, and the ice needle penetrated into the bone marrow. The feeling is actually almost the same as being stabbed on the soul.

It was absolutely unbearable for ordinary people. Xiao Lin finally reacted in time, stayed true to his heart, and did not let his emotions collapse. Although it was thrilling, it was not serious, but it did make Xiao Lin break out in a cold sweat.

The cold wind hit his body again, and the cool feeling made his heart tremble.

The second whistle and three turns passed...

Xiao Linwu held his breath and concentrated. He knew that there was still a third roar and three rotations, which was coming soon.

"Buzz~~"

Above the void, the gray clouds were spinning crazily again, as if there was a shocking ghost king inside. When the third howl sounded, everyone around was shocked. The sound was like a ghost claw on their own. It feels like a scratch in the heart, making people feel uncomfortable in every way, but they still have no idea how to deal with it.

Fortunately, this feeling only lasted for a moment and then disappeared. If it had continued for a while, some people might not be able to bear it anymore and would run away.

The moment the voice sounded, Xiao Lin felt a sense of coolness coming over his body again. At the same time, Xiao Lin's body shook. The feeling like ice thorns appeared again. This time, it did not disappear quickly, but continued all the time. continues.

Xiao Lin's face was pale, and the feeling of ice thorns really caused him unbearable pain, but Xiao Lin also knew that he had to grit his teeth and hold on, and he must not have the slightest intention of retreating, otherwise with this thought, it would be more than just unbearable pain. , it is very likely that this tribulation will end in failure.

This time it was not like the previous two times, with one roar and three turns, one after another. After the first chill, Xiao Lin felt deep inside his body. One moment, the pain was like knives, and the next moment, it felt like being gnawed by thousands of ants. The pain and itching are unbearable.

Beads of sweat rolled down drop by drop on his forehead.

Xiao Lin forced himself to endure it, his expression still as calm as ever.

After a cup of tea, Xiao Lin once again felt a coolness in his body. This time, the depths of his body began to heat up again. It felt as if someone was holding a torch and burning all the bones in his body.

After a while, the scorching heat turned into like being gnawed by thousands of ants.

But after experiencing the first feeling, Xiao Lin gradually adapted to it, and his slightly rapid breathing slowly calmed down.

Xiao Lin seemed helpless, and the third cool feeling passed through Xiao Lin's body again.

This time, deep in the bones of Xiao Lin's body, he felt hot and cold at the same time. This feeling was indescribable, but it was extremely painful for him.

Although Xiao Lin was very sad, he was still calm and seemed to be completely separated from his feelings.

Over the years, Xiao Lin has constantly strengthened his Taoist heart. The Taoist heart has long been as solid as a rock. No event or pain can shake his Taoist heart.

It lasted for half an hour, and the pain of alternating hot and cold gradually began to lessen. Xiao Lin also breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Xiao Lin stood up slowly, and the soaked clothes on his body were instantly dried. Above the void, the gray clouds in the sky had dissipated, but the oppressive aura did not disappear, but became even bigger.

"Made through?"

"Three roars and nine turns of bone-penetrating wind are one of the most dangerous catastrophes in the combined heavenly tribulation. Usually about 30% of the tribulation-crossing monks will fail at this level. Now the clouds of tribulation have dissipated, but the pressure of the heavenly tribulation is still there. , It seems that Fellow Daoist Xiao has successfully overcome this disaster."

"Awesome, these three roars and nine rotations of the bone-penetrating wind are said to be able to blow away the bones of the immortal cultivator. But as long as it can survive, the bones of the immortal cultivator will undergo another tempering. In this way, the flesh and blood will be broken." Blood and bones, the three have been combined to complete the sublimation, and the combined heavenly tribulation has been completed."

"Indeed, being able to withstand the bone-piercing wind is enough to prove the strength of this fellow Daoist Xiao, but the subsequent disaster should not be underestimated. Whether he can survive it all depends on his luck."

Above the void, a thundercloud suddenly appeared, densely packed, covering nearly a thousand miles in an instant, and a heart-breaking pressure spread.

In the secret realm, Xiao Lin once again stood in the void of a hundred feet, looking up at the sky. With a wave of his sleeves, nine Purple Thunder Star Shields and one hundred and forty-four Qingluan Ice Thunder Swords were all shot out, turning into countless spiritual lights. Flashing around Xiao Lin.

The Fourth Heavenly Tribulation - Innate Yimu Qinglei, innate Yimu Qinglei, one of the three innate divine thunders, Xiao Lin is no stranger to, and his face also became serious.

This innate Yimu Qinglei is the same as the innate purple thunder in Xiao Lin Qingluan Thunder Sword. It is powerful and the nemesis of the demonic monks. In the thousands of miles of thunder clouds, the innate Yimu Qinglei brewing is endless. Once it falls, it will inevitably It's groundbreaking.

With a wave of Xiao Lin's sleeves, nine Purple Thunder Star Shields floated into the air. In the blink of an eye, they all grew to the size of a hundred feet, and then were superimposed on top of each other. After Xiao Lin's re-sacrifice, the Purple Thunder Star Shields became They are all second-level immortal treasures.

After the fusion, the power is increased several times. The power of the magic weapon is of course related to its material and grade, but the most important thing is the mana of the cultivator.

Xiao Lin pinched the spirit secret and saw only a phantom at such a fast speed. As the spirit secret was played, the huge mana that was originally attributed to the Dantian surged out like a mountain torrent and tsunami, poured into Xiao Lin's body meridians, and then volleyed into the sky. Break into the Purple Thunder Star Xuan Shield.

"Boom~~"

A huge three-foot-thick thunder light suddenly fell from the void. The thunder light directly hit the Zi Lei Xingxuan Shield. The huge power made Xiao Lin feel his body sink.

The roar was also like a thunderbolt from the blue, exploding in the void.

But then, dozens of huge thunder lights with a thickness of three feet formed a waterfall and fell from the sky.

Many viewers outside the secret realm saw large swaths of thunder falling from the thunderclouds covering thousands of miles in the void, falling like a thunder waterfall.

This kind of innate Yimu Qinglei has no good way except to rely on its own magic power and magical weapons.

Xiao Lin was like this at the moment, his hands were flying, and the sound of waves even sounded in his dantian, and endless pure mana was injected into the Purple Thunder Star Shield.

Purple thunder light also began to flash on the Purple Thunder Star Xuan Shield, wrapping it up, and at the same time, azure flames began to burn blazingly.

The Innate Purple Chi True Thunder and Yugui Bingyan were perfectly integrated together, and together they resisted the endless bombardment of the Innate Yimu Qinglei.

But the innate Yimu Qinglei is endless, as if there is a sea of ​​thunder in the sky.

Although Xiao Lin relied on the Purple Thunder Star Xuan Shield to withstand the direct attack of the innate Yimu Qinglei, the thunder light fell on the surrounding ground. With Xiao Lin as the center, a hundred feet away, there was a scorched black , looking around, the entire secret realm may not be spared.

Xiao Lin's heart was as heavy as water and as stable as Mount Tai. This fourth wave of innate Yimu Qinglei was the most powerful test of the cultivator's magical power.

But for Xiao Lin, he was able to do it with ease. Having cultivated the magic power of Xiaojiu Zhuan, his magic power was far superior to monks of the same level in both quality and quantity.

Innate Yimu Qinglei is slightly inferior to the other two divine thunders in terms of power, but its focus is to condense the energy of the innate Yimu. It is vigorous and continuous, and most of them are ranged attacks. Once a cultivator is wrapped in it, it will be difficult to break through it. Opening the thunder barrier is also extremely difficult.

Xiao Lin's mana is as deep as the sea, and he doesn't care about the loss of mana at all. He activates the spirit secrets, and pure mana pours into the Zi Lei Xingxuan Shield. The Zi Lei Xingxuan Shield does not disappoint Xiao Lin, Zi Qing The spiritual light flickered and blocked the falling divine thunder.

Of course, Xiao Lin was also under tremendous pressure. Although the power of the thunder did not fall directly on him, the heavy pressure caused by the bombardment on the Purple Thunder Star Shield fell entirely on Xiao Lin. body.

Xiao Lin's body was being pressed bit by bit by the power of thunder, slowly falling towards the ground.

But Xiao Linwu stood in the air, because the surrounding ground was also shrouded in green thunder. Looking around, the entire secret realm was filled with streaks of thunder.

Facing such a scene, Xiao Lin was also secretly frightened. If the innate Yimu Qinglei really fell on him, it would be quite uncomfortable, and he might be swallowed up by the endless thunder.

Xiao Lin's heart suddenly moved. With a wave of his sleeves, a golden light flashed away. With a loud "boom", a golden mountain peak appeared under Xiao Lin, which was dozens of feet in size.

When the golden mountain fell, with the infusion of Xiao Lin's magic power, the golden light suddenly flourished, and the surrounding green thunder was immediately shaken a hundred feet away.