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Chapter 521: Deep Blue Thunder Tribulation (I)


As time passed, a trace of deep blue thunder began to splash into the valley, and there were strong winds, stone chips, and earth ash in the valley.

Li Sen, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar, was wearing a green robe fluttering in the wind, swaying endlessly.

The long black hair behind the back was originally tied extremely tightly, but at this moment, it was also dancing uncontrollably with the wind, and the waves spread out like the sea.

At this moment, on the earthen platform at the edge of the valley, more than a dozen formation divisions have withdrawn in turn, and at this moment, the earthen platform is in a mess, and hundreds of cleanly consumed white jade stones are scattered on the ground, reflecting a colorful and strange light, like the end of a carnival.

Thunder, wind.

Electric, spiritual.

All over the valley, all kinds of colors and sounds can be found at the moment, but the most is probably a kind of white.

This white color is reflected by countless lightning rays, and the valley is snow-white, as if a heavy snow has fallen.

At the same time, this snow color also reflects many miserable white faces.

Maybe it's not miserable, but Senbai.

Senran, or indifference.

Although the onlookers looked at Li Sen for a moment, they looked interested.

But the vast majority of them are still standing here with the mentality of watching a play.

What does it have to do with me when others cross the catastrophe?

Whether Li Sen succeeded in crossing the tribulation today or died here the next moment, these onlookers would not care too much.

More likely, today's Li Sen will be a good conversation point for them tomorrow after dinner.

The world is indifferent, and that's it.

There was a faint sound of water in the air, and the air was moist, like cold rain.

But if you look closely, those cold wetness are composed of a lot of Xiaoice crystals that are almost invisible.

It was cold and windy.

Although Li Sen's robe is flying endlessly, there is already a layer of frost on his shoulders, placket, eyebrows, and eyelashes.

The huge cloud of thunder in the sky gathered the thunderclouds in the surrounding area.

Thunder makes rain, and rain becomes high in the sky.

It is extremely cold at high altitudes.

The coldest thing between heaven and earth is the extremely high and distant heavenly dome, where there is no air and no life, only a void, and the starry sky that is always so far away.

It was very cold in the sky, just like Li Sen's face at the moment.

The starry sky is very bright, like Li Sen's eyes at this moment.

Yes, at this moment, in the entire Thundering Valley, there is only one Li Sen.

Although the surrounding cliffs are full of spectators, the more they number, the more it highlights Li Sen's loneliness.

Alone in the face of the thunderstorm, in the face of this glorious heavenly might, and then cautiously, like walking on thin ice, through one deadly thunder after another.

At this moment, there is no one who can help Li Sen, and Li Sen is only one person left.

But this is something that Li Sen will have to face sooner or later, just like a monk who is desperately seeking immortality, gritting his teeth all the way and persevering, working hard, and refusing to give up.

But when he finally succeeded after overcoming obstacles and many tribulations, he looked back with joy, but suddenly found that he was the only one left around.

Whether it is a mortal, or an immortal demon, whether it is an ant day and night, or an immortal, no one in this world can accompany you for a lifetime.

After all, you have to be alone.

After all, there are some things to face.

So Li Sen stretched out his hand, patted the white frost on his shoulder, and then stood up with a cold expression.

If you are determined to pursue immortality, you are doomed to give up many things.

As a person who cultivates the truth, you should have the courage to let go of everything and rise to the occasion.

No matter how fierce and brutal the power of the thunderstorm is, you must stand up and face it bravely, and you must not bend your spine in the slightest "Come on."

Li Sen raised his head, looked at the huge Thunder Tribulation Cloud with a cold gaze and an indifferent expression, and said these two words in a light tone.

But when Li Sen said these two words, Li Sen suddenly emerged with a spirit like a deep mountain and a sea of water This feeling of ignoring the way of heaven and not being confined to all things in the world is not the kind of person who has experienced a lot of life and death moments and countless vicissitudes of life.

And at this moment, the temperament on Li Sen's body is no longer that of the group of monks in the foundation building period and the Jindan period.

Probably only those extremely old great monks can have this kind of lonely spirit.

However, the monks of the Foundation Building Period and the Jindan Period who were watching did not understand where this feeling came from at all, they only felt that Li Sen patted his shoulder, and after standing up, it was as if he had completely changed as a person.

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It's like an ordinary monk who has always been extremely low-key and silent, and he can't be found again if he is thrown in the crowd, and suddenly he has become a supreme master who stands on the top of the storm and is difficult to look at, and there is an indescribable arrogance all over his body This change made the monks who had been paying attention to Li Sen all aback.

Especially the eight indifferent Yuan Infant Stage Great Cultivators, they all showed their expressions of emotion.

However, before they could react, there was an explosion in the sky It was as if Li Sen's attitude not only moved many monks in the Thundering Valley, but also directly angered the calamity cloud that represented the Brilliant Heavenly Dao "Boom" Almost the entire cloud trembled suddenly, and at the moment of thunder, a round of incandescent sun burst directly at the bottom The blazing sun was born from the bottom of the black cloud, a hundred zhang square, and there were countless thick dark blue arcs like giant pythons around it Blinding The moment many monks in the field saw this round of blazing sun, they only felt a sudden pain in their eyes, and it was difficult to see even those Jindan stage monks who had advanced cultivation, they all felt that their eyes were white, and they could no longer see anything.

But at this time, the blazing sun that was born from the clouds had already released the first thunder tribulation aimed at Li Sen This is a thunderstorm born from the white sun, when it first appeared, it was only the thickness of an arm, quite inconspicuous, but when it was about to land above Li Sen's head, those dark blue arcs that grew in the clouds were like thousands of streams returning to the stream, and long whales absorbing water, all gathered into this white thunderbolt It was only the time of lightning, and the white thunder ray, which was originally only the thickness of an arm, had grown into a terrifying thunder that was full of square feet Moreover, this is the first Deep Blue Thunder Tribulation since dozens of Thunder Tribulations, in other words, the power of this blow is a real attack at the level of a Yuan Infant Cultivator Seeing this thunder, the elders of the Shang Alliance, who were originally indifferent, narrowed their eyes at this moment, as if they sensed a threat from the same level.

However, at this moment, it seemed that only they could see the situation in the field clearly, and those monks of the foundation building period and the monks of the Jindan period were all looking invisible.

Even most of the foundation building monks had already covered their eyes and fell to the ground with pain on their faces.

As for why they hadn't fallen to the ground yet, it was only because the dark blue thunder in the sky came so fast that before they fell to the ground, the dark blue thunder had already bombarded the top of Li Sen's head Hardly anyone could see how Leeson came up with the next blow.

I could only see the white mangs in the entire field, as if an even greater white sun had suddenly emerged from the altar At the same time, countless arcs of dark blue lightning flew towards the valley floor like wild snakes.

Most of the deep blue arcs were absorbed by the eight copper pillars at the bottom of the valley and were wiped out in the ground.

However, a small part of the dark blue arc seemed to be completely out of control, shooting towards the cliffs in all directions "Boom" The entire Thundering Valley exploded almost at the same time, and the landslides cracked and the earth was scattered The spectators, who were crowded on the cliffs, were immediately devastated.

Some of the foundation building monks who had not yet fallen to the ground were hit by those dark blue arcs, and they didn't even snort, they were ignited into a strange white light on the spot, and then disappeared.

Under the terrifying power of the Heavenly Tribulation, these people were vaporized on the spot, and not even dust was left And those Jindan stage monks reacted quickly, and when they sensed the danger, they hurriedly used the talisman magic weapon, or urgently opened the body protection spirit shield to resist, and only then did they fortunately escape the catastrophe.

But even so, they have changed from drinking tea and watching the play at the beginning to an extremely embarrassed appearance.

The power of the thunderstorm, as soon as it ends: