With a "bang" sound, the Dung Beetle collided with the lightning, and a more intense light burst out.
Under the strong impact of the lightning, the Dung Beetle's body flew back and hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Shit beetle", my heart tightened and I blurted out.
Bai Mei's voice rang in my mind: "It's okay, it's just seriously injured, but it has successfully survived the thunderstorm.
From now on, even if it has entered the ranks of spirits, it is equivalent to gaining a new life."
Sure enough, the dung beetle quickly climbed out of the pothole.
Although its two wings and the horn on its head were destroyed by lightning, new wings and horns grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The newly grown horn is more bright and pure in color At the same time, on the roof of another villa, Liu Lu glanced at Qiu Yun anxiously: "Brother Qiu, it has survived the thunderstorm and is recovering quickly.
What should we do?"
Qiu Yun looked calm and confident: "Junior sister Liu, don't worry, just watch me."
After saying that, Qiu Yun took out a thumb-sized bottle from his arms and said proudly: "This bottle contains the remnant soul of an evil ghost.
Before this evil ghost flew away, it massacred an entire village. life, committed The overwhelming karma, once this bottle is broken, God will think that the evil ghost has reappeared in the world, and will send a devastating thunder disaster.
And the dung beetle has been seriously injured.
If a second thunder disaster is sent, hum, it will definitely not be able to resist.
"past" With a sneer, Qiu Yun aimed the bottle and threw it in the direction of the dung beetle.
With a loud bang, the bottle smashed beside the dung beetle, and a black ghost instantly penetrated into the dung beetle's body.
"Rumble" In the sky, the dark clouds that had begun to gradually disperse began to gather at a faster speed.
Deep in the clouds, thunder rolled, and a more powerful pressure than before instantly locked onto the Dung Beetle.
The dung beetle suffered the first thunderstorm and was already seriously injured.
At this time, he was enveloped by the pressure of the thunderstorm.
His body suddenly lost the ability to resist and lay on the ground, unable to move at all.
"Why is this happening?
Isn't the Thunder Tribulation over?
Why are there more and more dark clouds gathering?"
I asked with some confusion.
Bai Mei said anxiously: "Oh no, I was only paying attention to the dung beetle's tribulation and didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation.
Look at your upper right corner.
Those three people were evil and threw a wisp of evil ghost's soul at the dung beetle.
On the other hand, if it is normal, it would not be a big deal, but the bad thing is that the thunder clouds of the heavenly tribulation have not completely dispersed at this time.
The remnant soul of the evil ghost will anger the thunder clouds and bring down a stronger thunder tribulation."
"In addition, the dung beetle was seriously injured in the last thunderstorm and has not yet recovered.
This thunderstorm is probably going to kill it.
Alas, it's a pity that I have only recovered one percent of my cultivation, and I have no body, so I can't stop it.
With this blow, it seems that the dung beetle will not be able to escape his bad luck today."
"Hmph, it turns out it's three villains who are causing trouble, but since you are trying to harm the dung beetle, no matter who you are, you will never be lenient for a while."
I turned my head and glanced at the three people on the roof next to me, snorted coldly, and immediately stepped forward towards the dung beetle.
Seeing this, Liu Lu looked a little surprised on the roof: "No way, what is that kid doing?
Knowing that the thundercloud has not dispersed, but is gathering a second, more terrifying thunderstorm, he is still walking towards the dung beetle.
Isn't he afraid?"
Death, or in other words, he doesn’t think he can stop the thunder tribulation, right?”
Zheng Xiaolong smiled disdainfully: "A country bumpkin who entered Qingyun Temple and was kicked out within ten days probably doesn't know the horror of thunder tribulation.
He thought that after learning two Taoist techniques, he could withstand thunder tribulation.
Haha.
It’s really ridiculous.
It would be best to kill him too in a moment of thunder, so as not to dirty my hands.”
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The corners of Qiu Yun's mouth also curved slightly, showing a hint of disdain.
Beside me, Master Zhiyun showed a horrified expression and quickly stopped him: "Ye Hesheng, you are crazy.
This thunder calamity can break even rocks ten feet high.
Mortal bodies like us cannot bear it."
Yes, come back quickly.”
Bai Mei also echoed: "The old monk is right.
With your meager Taoist practice, you can't be smashed into pieces.
Although the Holy Spirit is rare, don't let yourself get involved."
Liu Yanming, on the other hand, shouted excitedly, "Come on, come on," attracting everyone's attention.
"Don't worry, it's okay, I'm measured" I comforted him, walked to the dung beetle, protected him under me, and then stared at the clouds with a calm face.
I saw that although the pressure of the thundercloud was terrifying, it was still not close to the thunder disaster of the giant snake in the Greater Khingan Mountains.
Young man, I can even withstand the giant snake's third lightning tribulation.
It is almost impossible for this lightning tribulation to hurt my life.
Soon, the clouds gathered more and more, and finally it seemed as if the sky and the earth were breaking apart.
There was a "click", and deep in the clouds, a coquettish red lightning streaked across the sky and fell towards the top of my head.
There was another loud noise, the whole space shook slightly, and the whole lightning struck on top of my head without any obstruction.
Although I still maintained my posture of looking up at the sky, the ground under my feet cracked in an instant.
This terrifying power shocked everyone present.
After the second thunderstorm fell, the gathering thunderclouds in the sky began to slowly disperse, and the pressure that filled the world gradually dissipated.
Master Zhiyun stared at my figure motionless and asked nervously: "He Will everything be fine?”
On the roof not far away, Qiu Yun also showed a slightly surprised expression: "You are so strong in physical fitness, but you were not blown to pieces, but you can't survive after being hit by a lightning bolt.
Let's go down and collect the Holy Spirit."
It’s just a good time to reap the benefits, haha.”
Before he could finish laughing, I, who had been motionless, suddenly moved my fingers, as if nothing happened, and bent down to pick up the dung beetle.
Then I stretched and yawned.
This feeling was like doing Just like a trivial thing.
Seeing my unscathed appearance, everyone showed shocked expressions.
Master Zhiyun's mouth was so wide that he could almost swallow a fist.
He looked at my figure gradually walking in and sighed repeatedly: "Pervert, it's simply It’s just perverted.”
Even Qiu Yun, who had just moved his steps, quietly retracted his steps, his mouth widening slightly in surprise.
Beside him, Liu Lu stared at my figure closely, her eyes widened and her expression dull as she asked, "Senior Brother Qiu, could it be that I was dazzled?
I resisted a thunderstorm and was unscathed."
Zheng Xiaolong also showed an expression of disbelief: "Isn't it possible that Ye Hesheng's body is a demonic beast that has become a spirit?
Otherwise, why can't even the Thunder Tribulation do anything to him?
Do we still want to surround him and kill him?
Do we still want the dung beetle?"
"The more Zheng Xiaolong said, the more frightened his expression became, and he wanted to turn around and leave.
Qiu Yun frowned, his expression was a little tangled, and finally gritted his teeth and said with determination: "I don't believe that I can survive such a terrifying thunderstorm and remain unscathed.
Even the Great Elder can't do it.
He must be at the end of his strength.
We can't be defeated by him."
It would be a pity if you miss out on the things of the Holy Spirit as a result of being misled by the superficial appearance.
That is a treasure that can increase your spiritual practice for thirty years
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