"Kacha!"
The calamity gave him Zhou Moucao a chance.
He gave a golden thunderbolt very generously.
"Uh-huh!"
In mid-air, Zhou Ye swayed his body.
The sword gleam on the leaf tip is flickering, and ordinary people will feel the sting when looking at the edge of the grass blade with the naked eye.
While he was swinging, he slashed out sword lights that were three feet long and shaped like half a moon.
"Boom boom boom..."
A series of sword lights formed a network, facing straight up.
The golden tribulation thunder broke through the sword light and continuously broke through the defense layer composed of the sword light.
Every time a sword light is scattered, the terrifying power carried by the thunder will be reduced a little bit.
Although it is insignificant, it adds up to a considerable effect.
Zhou Ye did not have any delusions that he could offset the calamity thunder with the light of his sword.
At this moment, he was thinking about being able to cut off half of the power carried by the Tribulation Thunder, so that he could resist it more easily.
"Swish..."
Zhou Ye's swing speed became faster and faster, and more and more sword lights were produced.
Jie Lei's speed was extremely fast, and the distance between him and him was constantly shortening.
If it weren't for the hundreds of sword lights blocking him, the tribulation thunder might have already fallen on his true body.
"Rumble..."
Wherever the calamity thunder passed, the sword light exploded.
But the sword light came one after another, constantly destroying Jie Lei's vitality.
Finally, when the tribulation thunder fell on Zhou Yezhen, half of the power carried by the tribulation thunder was successfully eliminated.
"boom!"
But even so, Jie Lei cannot be underestimated.
Zhou Ye was bombarded and fell ten feet in the air.
If he hadn't mobilized his strength to maintain his shape, he might have been directly blasted to the ground.
The power of this third tribulation thunder is so terrifying.
"I've endured it..."
Zhou Ye breathed, slowly recovering the power in his mysterious elixir.
Most of the power contained in the Xuandan has been consumed, and it will be difficult to survive the fourth thunderstorm.
The clouds rolled in and spread, and the sky became darker and darker.
It began to spread towards the surroundings, and even more terrifying power from heaven descended.
Tianwei locked Zhou Ye tightly, as if he wanted to kill him.
…
"Who is going through the fifth level of heavenly tribulation and can actually affect us?" Chihong asked with a frown.
"It's in the direction of Qingxu Mountain. If your guess is right, it should be the little grass spirit." Jin Xiaoer was a little worried.
He had a good relationship with the little grass spirit, so naturally he didn't want to see the little grass spirit die under the calamity.
"It became extraordinary so quickly?" Chihong was surprised and a little unbelievable.
"As the second disciple of Qingxu Mountain, he will have a lot of resources, so it is natural for him to be fast. Let's go over and have a look?" Jin Xiaoer asked.
He was still a little worried in his heart, and at the same time wanted to confirm whether it was Zhou Ye who was going through the tribulation.
"Okay!" Chihong nodded.
She also quite liked that little grass spirit.
The most central location in the wood world.
Grandpa Tree opened his eyes.
"Little guy, you must hold on..."
Qingxu Mountain.
"Rumble..."
The fourth tribulation thunder in the clouds has been brewing and is ready to go.
At this moment, Zhou Ye Xuan Dan's strength has recovered to more than half, and he is now confident that he can withstand this fourth thunderstorm.
"Come."
When he is confident, he is more crazy.
He waved the tip of his leaf towards the dark clouds in the sky.
If Yin Yun had intelligence, he would definitely want to troll people.
What are you doing? Can't you give me some respect
"Stab it!"
"boom."
This time, a white light as thick as an adult's thigh shone through the darkness and fell directly.
"Swish!"
The sword light flashes, but it cannot compete with the thunder light.
It doesn't matter.
The main purpose of the sword light is to reduce the terrifying power carried by the thunder.
Zhou Ye never expected that the sword light he slashed could compete with the calamity thunder.
The power carried by the Heavenly Tribulation already exceeds the strongest strength of the living beings themselves. It is undoubtedly a dream to rely on attacks to offset the Tribulation Thunder.
Perhaps, those emperor realm bosses can have such strength.
"Bang bang bang..."
The sword lights were scattered by lightning.
Compared to the terrifying tribulation thunder, the sword light was too insignificant.
Jie Lei is like an elephant. Every move he makes can shatter the sword light like an ant.
"boom!"
As expected, the calamity thunder bombarded Zhou Ye's true body.
This fourth thunderstorm brought Zhou Ye too many surprises.
Pain, endless pain.
The pain was so painful that he was almost numb.
On Zhen's body, starting from Ye Jian, the destructive power carried by Jie Lei began to gradually destroy his body.
Under the heavy mountain-like pressure, the real body began to shatter inch by inch.
The same is true for Zhou Ye's soul.
He felt as if his consciousness had been thrown into a pot, and he was constantly tumbling in the boiling water.
Painful, I want to give myself a knife to end it all.
But unfortunately, he has no way to solve these pains, nor can he solve himself.
"Is death imminent?"
Zhou Ye smiled bitterly in his heart.
Even before he has accomplished his lofty goal, he is about to fail.
This thing will never die with its eyes closed.
As death got closer and closer, he became more and more sober.
He couldn't hear or see the thunder and lightning in the clouds, nor could he hear Lu Xiaoyuan's cheering shouts from below.
Quiet.
There was only silence between heaven and earth.
"I shouldn't be able to be reborn again, right?" Zhou Ye felt a little worried.
If it really fails this time, it will be a complete disaster.
There should be no chance of resurrection again, right
I feel so dissatisfied just thinking about it.
But what can be done
Zhou Ye smiled bitterly in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.
He began to recall his life.
From the beginning of time travel, he found that he had become a grass spirit. He felt uncomfortable at the beginning, but he still accepted the fact.
He received the spiritual method "Xiao Qingxu Jing" given by the Qing Emperor boss, and the system came to kill him again, leaving a cheat...
From that time on, he embarked on the path of monasticism and longed to transform.
Later, he met the cowardly rabbit demon Yaoyao, the spider spirit Chihong who owned the spiritual spring, the demon king Jin Xiaoer, the prince Qin Yi, the black-haired King Kong Sun Laosan and so on.
At that time, he was already able to transform, but he found that it no longer mattered whether he transformed or not.
In the past few months, he has also received a lot of blows from cheaters.
Paraquat, licorice, weed killer, and that bag of fertilizer...
Although it was a shock to him, he was really grateful to the plug-in, which made it easier for him to practice Taoism.
He learned several spells and alchemy, and was very happy watching the dog thief Lu Xiaoyuan fail in alchemy.
He gained bloodline skills, upgraded and evolved into powerful healing skills several times, and transformed...
Wait a moment!
Transform!
Zhou Ye seemed to see a glimmer of light in the darkness.
He remembered that this transformed bloodline ability seemed to have other effects!
[Blood Skill]: Transformation.
[Type]: Bloodline ability.
[Grade]: None.
[Efficacy]: Absorb all energy and transform it into pure spiritual energy.
[Note 1]: You can absorb all energy, provided that the energy is not enough to kill you directly.
[Note 2]: From now on, you can be self-sufficient.
"Transformation!"
Zhou Ye yelled in his heart.
He wants to turn over!
While roaring inwardly, all points were exhausted.
The conversion effect takes effect.
…
"Huh?" Mr. Qingdi frowned slightly.
The situation of the little grass spirit was very bad, giving him the feeling that he would belch and ascend to heaven at the next moment.
He moved his right hand, preparing to disperse the calamity and save the little grass spirit.
After all, the little grass spirit is also the second disciple of his Qing Emperor!
Lu Xiaoyuan twisted his little hands together and stared at the little grass spirit nervously.
"Little grass spirit, you must not die..."
Jin Thirty-Six gently held Lu Xiaoyuan in his arms and said softly: "Don't worry, Qing Emperor is already ready to take action, and the little grass spirit will be fine."
The location is thousands of miles away from Qingxu Mountain.
Jin Xiaoer and Chihong stopped, their eyes reflecting the broken Zhou Ye.
"How could this happen..." Jin Xiaoer took a deep breath.
Chi Hong remained silent and did not speak.
"How could the fifth-order Heavenly Tribulation be so powerful? This is only the fourth level!" Jin Xiaoer couldn't believe it. He really didn't want to see the little grass spirit fall to the Heavenly Tribulation.
"Are we going to go over now?" Chihong closed her eyes, unable to bear to look at it anymore.
"us… "
Jin Xiaoer hesitated, but the scene in his eyes suddenly changed.
"Let's go, come right away!"
"good."
In the middle of the wooden world, Grandpa Shu also looked at Zhou Ye. He was a little worried at first, but now he smiled.
"This little grass spirit is a bit interesting."
Qingxu Mountain.
The calamity thunder surrounding Zhou Ye's true body began to be absorbed by Zhou Ye's true body.
It is different from the tribulation thunder actively entering the body.
When Jie Lei takes the initiative to enter the body, it hurts Zhou Ye, and when Zhou Ye takes the initiative to absorb it, it is transforming!
Streams of pure heaven and earth spiritual energy were transformed and then directly absorbed by Zhou Ye.
The broken body began to slowly recover.
The situation that hangs by a thread is being reversed!
When Qingdi saw this scene, he completely put down any mental arithmetic he mentioned.
"I didn't expect that your little grass essence was hidden quite deep. Wouldn't it be better to use it as soon as possible?" Mr. Qingdi shook his head and laughed.
"I knew the little grass spirit would be fine!" Lu Xiaoyuan wiped the corners of his eyes and said to Jin Thirty-Six.
"Yeah." Jin Thirty-Six smiled and nodded.
The true body is recovering under the nourishment of pure spiritual energy.
The energy was so huge that Zhou Ye couldn't refine it in a short while.
But he scored a ton of points.
Immediately, he refined a broken blade of grass.
The true body was restored to its original state in an instant.
Zhou Ye never wants to experience the feeling of surviving a disaster for the rest of his life.
The power of Jie Lei still exists.
On Zhen's body, it started to break from the tip of the leaf, but this time, the speed was extremely slow.
Zhou Ye is not worried at all now.
"Boom!"
Thunder exploded, ringing in people's hearts and making them tremble unconsciously.
I don't know when the fifth thunderstorm was brewing.
It turned into a thunder dragon with flashing lightning, opened its big mouth and bit Zhou Ye, and then slammed into the cliff.
"boom!"
Boss Qingdi, Lu Xiaoyuan, and Jin Sanliu appeared on the edge of the cliff one after another, looking down.
At the bottom of the cliff, a huge hole was blasted out by the Thunder Dragon.
Smoke rises.
Zhou Ye’s life and death are unknown.
(End of chapter)