In the Thundering Valley, everyone's eyes were focused on Li Sen's body at this moment.
But in a place where these people couldn't look, there were more than a dozen people who breathed a long sigh of relief.
These people, those are the Taoist priests of the Thundering Temple.
The blue-robed old Taoist looked at the black clouds in the sky with a pair of old eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and chuckled: "In the end, we have survived to the last blow, and the apprentices will work harder, and when Li Sen survives this blow, our errand should be over." ” As soon as these words came out, the young disciples who were originally extremely pale and even sat in place and played in place, couldn't help but cheer.
"Great, Senior Li is finally going to succeed in the catastrophe" "Oh, this formation is really as difficult to manipulate as rumored, even if we were prepared, we almost couldn't hold on."
"Yes, it's too much energy.
It stands to reason that a formation of this level shouldn't be urged by more than a dozen foundation building stage cultivators, how can I wait for the Qi refining stage disciples to do it for me?"
"Shhhhh "That's true.
If we can eat this formation by ourselves, we naturally can't ask those outsiders to intervene. ” The last sentence obviously came from the mouth of the blue-robed veteran.
I saw that while he looked at the remaining half of the various array resources on the ground, he gently narrowed a pair of old eyes together, and said with a smile: "After helping Li Sen survive that final blow, there should still be two-thirds of the resources here."
At that point, we can divide it evenly.
You have endured hardships with me all these years, and today you are working so hard here, I see it in my eyes, old man.
When this is over, each of you will be rewarded with three hundred spirit stones."
Hearing this, the morale of those Taoist disciples in the Qi refining period was greatly boosted, and they scratched their ears and cheeks one by one, and they were overjoyed.
But at this moment, one of the Taoist disciples who looked a little honest said with a slight frown: "Master, the disciple still doesn't understand, why are you so sure that this round of Li Sen's Heavenly Tribulation is the last round, in case there is anything next?"
As soon as these words came out, the blue-robed old man who was originally smiling changed color on his face.
"Bastard, what kind of tongue is Li Sen Daoyou, he is not only a big celebrity in the Shang Alliance, but also a celebrity in front of Elder Wei, this person is strong and has outstanding means, and he is recognized as a ruthless person among the monks of the same level.
This kind of guy, how can he be a person with inferior qualifications, and he should at least be a person with the qualifications of six spirit veins," the blue-robed old man reprimanded in a deep voice.
The honest Taoist disciple, seeing that he had made the master unhappy, couldn't help but be a little afraid, and immediately nodded his head in agreement, not daring to say anything more.
The smile on the face of the blue-robed old man disappeared, and he didn't seem to be in the mood to say anything.
"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, all of them cheer up, and the big guys work together to help Li Daoyou survive this blow, and we can be considered meritorious."
"No."
The disciples of the Taoist temple agreed one after another.
For a while, on the earthen platform on the side of the Taoist temple, it fell into calm again, only the colorful spiritual rays flickered non-stop, and it was quite gorgeous from a distance.
Thundering Valley, above the altar.
In the face of the thirty-sixth round of the Heavenly Tribulation, Li Sen, who had been cross-legged and closed his eyes and was silent, finally slowly opened his eyes.
Immediately, Li Sen's black eyes looked towards the sky with an extremely calm look.
The wind howled between heaven and earth, and a huge black cloud shrouded the sky, and pressed very low above the Thundering Valley, like a huge black flag, like a rumbling black war drum.
Hundreds of blue lightning rays, like twisted pythons, swam at the bottom of the black clouds, reflecting the entire Thundering Valley in a white light.
And the air around Li Sen also began to freeze very strangely at this moment, as if it had entered the middle of winter, and the surrounding area of the altar was almost dripping into ice.
Li Sen knew in his heart that this was because the cold air in the sky had been carried by the black cloud above the Thunder Valley, and after the strong wind, thunder and lightning, it had all poured into the valley.
Fine ice crystals had begun to appear in the wind, the valley floor was full of white frost, and even the flickering ice-blue thunder in the sky seemed colder and colder.
If ordinary people come here, I am afraid that they will be frozen into a lump of ice sculptures in a while.
However, this level of cold may be fatal enough for ordinary people, but for a monk like Li Sen, it is not worth mentioning.
Although a trace of frost had condensed on Li Sen's sideburns and eyebrows, and a layer of shallow ice crystals had fallen on his shoulders and knees, these could not affect Li Sen at all.
Li Sen's gaze was as calm and indifferent as ever, as if he had already been familiar with this kind of scene, and he was used to seeing it.
All Li Sen cared about at the moment was the black cloud in the sky.
And while watching, Li Sen's right hand in the sleeve robe was also slightly pinching.
It was as if Li Sen was estimating the remaining energy of the black cloud.
However, looking at Li Sen's gradually frowning brows, he was obviously a little worried about the results he had estimated.
Others don't know what Li Sen's qualifications are, but Li Sen himself is extremely clear.
The three spirit veins, the qualifications are very inferior, and they have to cross the seventy-two rounds.
The further the Tribulation goes, the more terrifying it becomes.
Li Sen had to leave most of his energy behind to deal with the last few rounds of thunderstorms.
To be honest, the snake and thunder array provided by the Shang Alliance did help Li Sen a lot. gave Li Sen enough energy and time to calm down the spiritual restlessness caused by the tribulation. merely Even without the help of this formation, this mere thirty-six rounds of thunder tribulation would not be able to hurt a single hair of Li Sen.
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You must know that today's Li Sen is not the same as ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation building.
To be precise, Li Sen is now considered half a Jindan stage monk, because Li Sen's physical body has reached the level of the Jindan stage.
In other words, in terms of the strength of the physical body alone, Li Sen is now at the level of the Jindan stage.
Even if it is a part of the late Jindan Ancestors, I am afraid that the physical body is not as strong as Li Sen.
With a strong body of this level, it was not very difficult for Li Sen to hard-catch the Blue Thunder Tribulation, which was equivalent to a blow from a late Jindan monk.
Therefore, in the face of the thirty-sixth round of Thunder Tribulation, that is, the blow that was very likely to break through the golden shield defense, Li Sen did not have any fear.
In contrast, Li Sen was more worried about the final round of thunderstorms.
It is said that after sixty rounds of Thunder Tribulation, the Blue Tribulation will evolve into a Purple Thunder Tribulation.
And the power of the Purple Thunder Tribulation, each blow is enough to match the blow of the Infant Great Monk And no matter how big Li Sen is, he doesn't dare to take a hard blow from the Yuan Infant Monk now.
Therefore, most of Li Sen's energy was focused on this last round of heavenly tribulation.
But Li Sen's thoughts at the moment are not for outsiders.
Otherwise, if the thousands of monks in Thundering Valley knew what Li Sen was thinking, I am afraid that they would have exploded long ago.
After all, at this moment, they were still patient, staring at each other, wanting to see how Li Sen would deal with this last round of tribulation.
In this way, under the expectation of everyone, the black clouds in the sky finally gathered momentum I saw that hundreds of blue thunderbolts that had been wandering at the lower end of the black cloud of calamity were surging towards the center of the cloud as if they had received an invisible order at this moment.
In the end, hundreds of blue thunderbolts converged into a blue thunderbolt the size of a water tank, and after only a slight pause at the bottom of the clouds, it bombarded towards Li Sen's head without any hesitation Seeing this scene, everyone in Thundering Valley waited with bated breath "Boom" The blue thunderbolt of the thickness of the water tank drew a rough trajectory in the air at a distance of thousands of feet, like a blue dragon rushing towards Li Sen.
Almost instantly, this thick thunderbolt glowing with ice blue had already slashed at the top of Li Sen's head And the entire Thunder Valley was like thunder on the ground, and a terrifying thunderbolt exploded.
Those monks who had cultivated to the lower stage of foundation building, only hearing this thunder, already felt that their breath suddenly suffocated, their ears immediately buzzed, their chests were tight and short, and their heads were dizzy.
One by one, they played back and forth, as if they were drunk.
They were delirious, and they didn't see what was going on on the altar at all.
And those mid-stage foundation building monks who cultivated a little higher, although their resistance to this thunder was much higher, and their bodies shook a few times at most, but they fell into another trouble.
Their eyes have always been locked on the altar.
But at the moment when the blue thunder tribulation exploded, a white light suddenly flashed in their eyes, stabbing their eyes painfully, and naturally it was difficult to see what was happening on the altar clearly.
Only a very small number of late-stage cultivators who have cultivated to a very deep foundation, or those Jindan stage ancestors, can clearly see all the passages on the altar at this moment.
Because of this, after these monks saw what was happening on the altar, they all frowned, and immediately they all showed a look of great disappointment.
It turned out that after the blue thunderbolt bombarded the golden shield, it was temporarily resisted by the golden shield.
But the golden shield, which had always been extremely tough before, only resisted one breath at this moment, and it shattered like broken glass.
Next, the amazingly powerful blue thunder went straight to the top of Li Sen's head without hindrance.
But at this moment, Li Sen, who had been sitting cross-legged on the altar, as if he had no preparations, suddenly raised his sleeve robe and threw out more than a dozen brown spirit runes towards the top of his head.
Almost in an instant, more than a dozen brown spirit shields, large or small, dark or light, appeared on top of Li Sen's head.
If you look closely, they are all top-level defensive talismans of the earth attribute.
Tucre.
After the ice blue thunder was blocked by the golden shield, it had already been frustrated, and its power was only about half of it.
At this moment, he was blocked by more than a dozen earth-attribute top-level defensive spirit shields, and the remaining general power was also consumed.
In the end, he finally broke through the layers of defense, and finally came to the blue thunder above Li Sen's head, and the power was only one-twelfth of the power left, and the thick thunder that was originally the thickness of the water tank was only the thickness of a finger at this moment.
This level of strength is probably equivalent to a blow from a monk in the late stage of foundation building.
In this regard, Li Sen just waved his hand at it at will, and after slapping it with a green palm, he easily dispersed it.
This thirty-sixth round of thunder tribulation still has no threat to Li Sen.
And the many monks who had been patiently trying to watch a good show, one by one, were disappointed, and finally became angry that was difficult to contain.
In just an instant, hundreds of retreats rose into the air around the Thundering Valley, and they seemed to be monks with angry faces on their faces and wanting to leave this place
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