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285, four people together

While Yu Jiaojiao was hesitating, Lin Nan was already colliding with Zi Ji Tianlei.

The power of this twelfth heavenly thunder is twice as powerful as before!

The violent power of purple thunder entered his body and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

It seems to be pierced by thousands of steel needles, or eaten by countless ants.

Lin Nan endured the pain and fell from the sky without saying a word.

The three girls all set off and held him in their arms.

Lin Nan couldn't tell whether the fragrance he smelled came from Yu Jiaojiao and the others, or whether he had been electrocuted.

"It seems to be resisting?"

He sat up with Yu Jiaojiao's shoulders, took out the Qi-replenishing pill and swallowed it.

My mouth was struck by lightning and was dry.

It would be even better to drink spiritual water at this time, but unfortunately, there was only a box of dry spiritual tea in his ring.

When Yu Jiaojiao heard that he was thirsty, she wanted to take off Lin Chuxue's clothes.

"What are you doing?!" Lin Chuxue was very worried about Lin Nan, but was frightened by Yu Jiaojiao's sudden and weird behavior, and covered her chest and took a step back vigilantly.

"Lin Nan is thirsty, give him a drink!" Yu Jiaojiao weighed her panda unwillingly, thinking why there was Lin Chuxue there.

Lin Nan interrupted Yu Jiaojiao, "I'm not that thirsty either, so don't worry about me for now, there are three thunders!"

The remaining thunder increased its power to a very terrifying level.

Yu Jiaojiao saw that he was worried, and proudly patted the proud panda and said, "Leave the rest to me! Look at me teaching the thunder cloud a lesson!"

In a blink of an eye, Yu Jiaojiao turned red hair.

The red skirt fluttered, blood flames burned on its long hair, and a small face was extremely charming.

She looked up at the thunder clouds in the sky, with a cold expression.

In the state of heavenly fire, most of the seven emotions and six desires would be isolated. At this time, Yu Jiaojiao made Lin Nan and others feel a little unfamiliar. Zi Zhu was so scared that she got into his arms again.

Yu Jiaojiao made a "um" dissatisfaction sound in her throat, but the thunder cloud seemed to feel that life was provoking it, and shed a huge thirteenth purple sky thunder!

"careful!"

Lin Nan exclaimed.

But the blood-colored sword in Yu Jiaojiao's hand suddenly became bigger and lightly waved upwards, and a fire dragon roared high and rushed straight into the sky thunder.

There was a loud bang.

The purple thunder collided with the red fire dragon, and the powerful impact swept down from the air.

Lin Nan was blown by the strong wind and couldn't see anything. After a few breaths passed, the surroundings gradually became calm.

Yu Jiaojiao, who followed the thirteenth heavenly thunder, was unscathed and her red eyes were bright.

"It's strong, my wife is too strong." Lin Nan shouted excitedly. He was probably seriously injured when he was asked to withstand the thirteenth thunder.

This shows the power of a heavenly fire.

When Yu Jiaojiao was carrying the eleventh heavenly thunder in her normal state, she was injured and merged with Chi Yan, but she could ignore the thirteenth heavenly thunder.

Lin Nan regretted not wanting Chi Yan at the beginning.

After a while, a dull sound came from the thunder clouds again, and the fourteenth heavenly thunder fell.

Yu Jiaojiao slashed out another sword to offset the thunder. But a trace of obvious fatigue appeared on her little face, and she took out the Qi-replenishing pill and swallowed it.

"The fifteenth word I'll come."

Lin Chuxue changed into a cold and ruthless state of silver hair.

She was hit by Lin Nan in pain, but she recovered a lot after so long.

When Yu Jiaojiao heard that she was going to take it, she immediately threw herself into Lin Nan's arms to rest, regardless of whether Lin Chuxue could resist it.

"You'd better come on." Lin Nan was more worried.

"No, I have weak legs too." Yu Jiao stared at him with a coquettish look, feeling that he was biased and protected Lin Chuxue so well.

Zi Zhu doesn't speak.

In fact, her spider silk is more resistant than Lin Chuxue, but she is inexplicably afraid of something like Tianlei that sounds loud.

"It's just a thunder." Lin Chuxue glanced at Yu Jiaojiao lightly and said, "I can do it too."

Lin Nan repeatedly confirmed that Lin Chuxue should not force her.

Lin Chuxue looked at his slightly worried expression, and a warm feeling appeared in his eyes, but it flashed in the cold and cold state of the fire, making it difficult for outsiders to see the changes.

Thunder clouds rolled, and the fifteenth thunder struck down.

This time the purple color is even more intense, and the terrifying destructive power is wrapped in the lightning, which is more than twice as powerful as the tenth heavenly thunder.

Lin Chuxue looked serious and opened her hands and condensed more than a dozen ice shields.

The silver hair danced wildly under the turmoil of Yuanli, and the ground under her feet was frozen, spreading ten feet away.

The power she showed surprised Yu Jiaojiao and said unexpectedly: "It's stronger than I thought."

Lin Nan was secretly proud.

After all, Lin Chuxue's realm is to use his own furnace and cauldron spiritual liquid to improve it.

The solidification of the Yuan power is far better than hard practice, and it is the purest power.

The next moment, the sky thunder fell on the ice shield, destroying more than a dozen sides in a row.

A dark pit was blown out of Lin Chuxue's location.

Before the remaining power of the sky thunder disappeared, Lin Nan rushed in.

This big pit is ten feet wide and ten feet deep, the land is extremely hot, and there are residual purple lightning flashing from time to time, which is enough to make ordinary martial artists die suddenly.

Lin Nan was touching the remaining purple light, and his skin seemed to be twisted by iron pliers.

Lin Chuxue half-kneeled in the center of the pit and turned back to a black-haired state. The tiger's mouth holding the sword cracked open, blood flowed, and it was so weak that it was difficult to stand.

"Thank you." Lin Nan put his hand on Lin Chuxue's back, and silently checked his spiritual sense, and found that Lin Chuxue had no energy and his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees.

Lin Chuxue frowned and was fighting against the purple thunder that was raging inside her body.

"The next one, can you resist?"

After personally experiencing the horror of the fifteenth heavenly thunder, Lin Chuxue was worried.

Large thunderclouds in the sky began to gather, and they condensed together, and their area shrank ten times.

The purple color contained in it turned into deep purple, and a suffocating sense of oppression lies above the head.

Kong Lin Nan held Zi Zhu and Yu Jiaojiao's hands and blocked Lin Chuxue behind him.

This last thunder was obviously unusual. If it had increased before, the last thunder would have increased dramatically. Regardless of the power and the sense of oppression, it was not comparable to the previous thunder.

Yu Jiaojiao's eyes flashed with a irritable red light. This was the first time Lin Nan saw her uneasy.

Zi Zhu mustered up the courage and spit out a large amount of spider silk to form a big bowl, turning everyone upside down.

Lin Chuxue pursed her lips and refused to speak.

All three girls were very uneasy.

Lin Nan hugged the three of them hard.

...

...

"The fourteenth way...the fifteenth way!"

"The last thunder!"

"Can you resist this?!"

A scream sounded on the walls of Rongcheng.

The last thunder was very strange. The thunder clouds gathered together. Even though the terrifying deep purple color was separated by several thousand, it made everyone feel so depressed that they could not breathe. Below the realm of transformation, they knelt on the ground with a pale face.

"What a pity, this little friend Lin."

On the city tower, there is an old man in gray clothes with fairy style.

This person's name is Chen Jingfeng, and he comes from Jinling, the prefecture. He is a foundation-building immortal cultivator. He has visited Lin Nan and has the intention of making friends.

Beside Chen Jingfeng, there is a tall middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is the foundation building of the famous Yimen 800 miles away in Rongcheng, Deng Chong.

"The young man is too arrogant, and the four of them are robbing each other. How reckless!"

Deng Chong snorted, revealing a little jealousy in his tone, "Just carry a thunder in honesty and step into the foundation building. He is not a person in the Immortal Sect. Successive disasters are equivalent to seeking death!"

Most foundation building uses the Immortal Platform and various magic weapons to barely withstand a thunder.

This method is the easiest, but it also leads to the difficulty of the future immortal path.

Each thunder of heaven is not only a test for the cultivator, but also a tempering of the soul and body.

Deng Chong regretted that there were no two people in a row of disasters at the beginning. Whenever he saw the fallen person in a row of disasters, he would mock him sarcastically to comfort himself.
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