Spiritual Energy Restored: I Rely On Shopping To Ruin The City Of Ma Do

Song Yinzhi is about to prepare for the catastrophe.

He bought a lot of disposable defensive magic weapons from Lao Xu, but there was no way, he was too poor to afford these.

I don't know what it will be like to cross the tribulation in Blue Star, and Song Yinzhi himself doesn't know if it will be very risky to do so. But his cultivation had already reached the critical point of breakthrough a long time ago, and he was about to be unable to suppress it.

Send one to a barren mountain in the southern suburbs. The clothes on his body were wrapped around his waist and hung around his neck, as well as the oil-paper umbrella full of runes in his hands, all of which were layers of life-saving barriers.

Although it looked like an immortal version of the nouveau riche, Song Yin didn't find it funny at all. He found a relatively open flat at the top of the mountain, sat cross-legged, and began to attack the barrier.

He didn't use the barrier-breaking pill that Boss Xu gave him. Cultivation is the best thing to do, and the barrier breaking pill can be saved for later when you really encounter a bottleneck.

Song Yinzhi was seriously preparing for the catastrophe, and Su Qingyu was a little crying and laughing. The thunder tribulation of cultivators was descended by the Heavenly Dao, but the Blue Star, a demonless planet, has no Heavenly Dao at all.

If you insist on finding a heavenly way, then Song Yinzhi's heavenly way can only be undertaken by Su Qingyu.

Sure enough, the moment Song Yinzhi broke through the barrier, Su Qingyu felt a trace of connection in his heart, as if his own thought could determine his success or failure.

Do you want to split him or not? Do you want to split lightly or hard? Su Qingyu didn't hesitate for long before deciding.

Splitting is definitely going to be split, and it has to be a little more dynamic and a little more varied. As for the power, it's just stuck at the limit of what he can bear.

Song Yinzhi looked at the nine-layer tribulation clouds in the sky, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Okay, you Blue Star Heavenly Dao, as for being so ruthless? I'm a monk with mediocre qualifications, you can get me a nine-layer tribulation cloud, if those Tianjiao in the sect comes, it can't be the start of the world-destroying heavenly tribulation?

Alas, there is no turning back arrow when you open the bow, let the horse come over!

At this time, in the urban area of Yuntai, you can also see the black clouds in the sky.

"What's going on

?" "Is there something evil coming to the world

?" "No, isn't it, is the old demon of Montenegro

coming?" "No, God, is the end coming?"

"Crackle!" a thick bolt of lightning fell on the southern suburbs.

"Damn, where is the Taoist friend here to cross the catastrophe?"

"Lie in the groove and come again. "

It was 11 o'clock in the afternoon, but it was already as dark as the middle of the night. This kind of scene can only be seen in the former blue star during the solar eclipse, so it is no wonder that passers-by make a fuss.

The thunder slashed one after another, and the movement was getting louder and louder. Now even some of the people who are meeting in the office building are attracted to the attention and run to the floor-to-ceiling windows to witness the spectacle.

With such a huge thunder, Tang Xiao naturally saw it. He knew that this was Song Yinzhi in the catastrophe, and he was extremely flustered.

The thunder tribulation continued, which showed that Song Yinzhi was still alive, but with such a powerful power, it was impossible for him to be unscathed, and it was very likely that he had been seriously injured.

Although Song Yinzhi had already told Tang Xiao not to worry before leaving, he would not allow her to follow. But Tang Xiao couldn't care so much. She must go over and watch him survive this thunder tribulation!

Tang Xiao was right, this Nine Heavenly Tribulation was more and more difficult to resist every time. When Song Yinzhi was subjected to the sixth heavenly tribulation, the magic weapon on his body had almost been scrapped, but he still suffered some internal injuries.

From the beginning of the Seventh Heavenly Tribulation, Song Yinzhi could only rely on the Ling Feng Sword in his hand and his own physical strength to resist.

"Damn,, this thunder has turned purple. "

Lei Gongdian Mother manifests, please kill my scumbag ex!" The

thunder tribulation has been going on for nearly half an hour, and the crowd watching the excitement is also getting more and more excited.

At the end of the seventh heavenly thunder, Song Yinzhi could no longer see a piece of good meat on his body. After the eighth Heavenly Thunder, the Ling Feng Sword was also completely destroyed.

The Ninth Heavenly Thunder.

"This is your way of hospitality, thief God, the disciples of the Taiyi Sect are not so easy to bully!" Song Yinzhi, who was scorched all over, cursed while rushing up to the clouds, wanting to fight this last heavenly thunder.

"Oh, you paper man dare to scold me. Su Qingyu originally saw his miserable appearance, and the last heavenly thunder just wanted to be a show, but he didn't expect him to be so tough, so it would be good for him.

The purple thunder and lightning concentrated all the firepower on Song Yinzhi's body, forming a ball of light, which split Song Yinzhi only had the ability to breathe before dissipating, and at that moment, he seemed to see his grandmother beckoning.

When Tang Xiao arrived at the bottom of the mountain, it happened to be the ninth thunder tribulation, and a lot of curious people had already gathered under the mountain.

"Wow, ball lightning. "

I'll wipe it, look at it! Is there a small black dot in the lightning ball?" a bystander who was filming with a telephoto lens hurriedly called the people around him to help him confirm it.

"Really, it looks like a figure!" Many

people heard a figure in the lightning, and they all rushed up, blocking the way up the mountain.

"I'm sorry, please let me go!" Tang Xiao hurriedly went up to check on Song Yinzhi's situation, and could only interrupt them to remind.

"Beauty, you don't really want

to go up the mountain, do you?" "How dangerous it is to

go up now, let's go up again when the thunder and lightning stop in a while!" "Yes, yes, let's wait a while

!" Tang Xiao smiled and responded: "Thank you for your kindness, but I have something urgent to go up the mountain, I'm sorry!"

After saying that, she walked through the scattered crowd, and walked away in a few breaths.

"I remember, isn't this the female sword fairy who fought zombies some time ago?"

Onlookers were reminded of a hot cyber event some time ago. No wonder this woman looks a little familiar.

The female sword fairies are here, so there should really be someone on this mountain who is crossing the catastrophe, right? Thinking of this, these onlookers no longer care whether he is in danger or not, and they all follow him up the mountain in a swarm.

Just kidding, the opportunity to ask the immortal is just around the corner. Who wouldn't be excited to get in touch with the legendary Sword Immortal?

Since the last time Tang Xiao showed their strength in public, they have not run the bubble tea shop by themselves, and they have hired a few more employees to be the bosses.

Xia Guo officials protect the personal privacy information of Tang Xiao and others very well, so it is no longer so easy for netizens to find Tang Xiao, and it is rare to meet them today, so they must grasp it!

However, how can these ordinary people keep up with Tang Xiao's speed? When Tang Xiao reached the top of the mountain, they had only walked less than a third of the way up the mountain.

Seeing the blackened figure lying motionless on the ground in front of him, Tang Xiao's heart was half cold.

She stepped forward and called Song Yinzhi's name, but there was no response, and tears fell a little uncontrollably.

"You guy, didn't you say that you would be fine? Didn't you say that you would go back by yourself? Don't you want me to come with you, if I don't come, who will help you clean up this pile of black charcoal?"

Tang Xiao cried and reproached him, while pulling his arm and preparing to carry the "body" back, but he didn't expect the "body" to squeak suddenly.

"Tap, it hurts!".