Xiao Chen stood up and sat on the sea. He stretched out his hand and took a look. The bloody skin had slowly merged. The powerful physical body recovery ability automatically recovers from the inside out, and in a short time, it has been completely restored.
The sunshine in the sky was a bit dazzling, and the sea water was calm. Xiao Chen took a look and murmured: "The thunder tribulation has passed, and the next step is the heart tribulation." Aojiao smiled in the fairy ring, flew out and stood Above the sea, he looked at Xiao Chen and said: "Congratulations, congratulations, you have carried all the ninety-nine and eighty-one lightning disasters."
As a weapon spirit, Aojiao is most afraid of this kind of thunder. If the thunder tribulation is not over, she will not come out. Xiao Chen relaxed slightly and said with a smile: "Aojiao, I'm not dead."
"I have passed ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder tribulations, and I will definitely pass the heart tribulation. You will not die, you will be fine forever." Ao Jiao had a rare gentle smile on her face, cheering Xiao Chen up.
Xiao Chen said softly: "I won't die. I haven't completed the promise I made to you. How could I die? I have to go to the Changtian Sword Sect sooner or later." The look in his eyes became more and more determined. , No matter how sad the calamity is, he, Xiao Chen, will definitely get through it.
He was burdened with too much, whether it was the kindness given to him by the Thunder Emperor, the destruction of Longmen, or the Tao in his heart, they were all so far away. Back then, the Qing Emperor was invincible across the world. Surrounded by countless halos, Xiao Chen had to find his own way and get rid of the myth of the Qing Emperor.
He is not the Qing Emperor, nor the Thunder Emperor, he is Xiao Chen, and he has his own pride. Heart calamity is the invasion of inner demons. If the state of mind is not perfect, you will never be able to get out of the illusion created by the inner demons and be trapped in it for the rest of your life.
Xiao Chen held up a splash of sea water, washed his face, and thought to himself. The inner demon is best at invading silently when the monk is unprepared and weak-willed. From now on, we must deal with it comprehensively and don't be careless.
Xiao Chen sat on the sea, calmly waiting for the inner demon to attack, as long as he passed this level. The sea and sky are vast, let the birds fly, the road ahead will be bright, and the new changes in the seventh level of Purple Thunder Art will also be unveiled.
Come on, Xiao Chen showed a determined look on his face, let me see where the flaw in my heart is. I really don't believe that your inner demon can keep me from getting out.
In the calm situation, Xiao Chen was fully focused and did not dare to relax for a moment. After a while, everything around him still seemed extremely quiet, and Xiao Chen couldn't help but wonder if the so-called heart calamity was just a lie.
The record on the Purple Thunder Jue is wrong. Otherwise, why would the heart calamity not come yet? Suddenly, Xiao Chen's expression changed drastically. When he opened his eyes, the thunder clouds in the sky dissipated, and the thunder disaster dissipated.
The question is, when did he close his eyes? Xiao Chen tried hard to recall, but found that he couldn't remember how he closed his eyes.
Thinking back, his mind was filled with endless lightning, and the legendary divine thunder fell down one after another, splitting his skin and flesh, leaving his bones blooming and his flesh and blood blurred. However, under the powerful physical body, the body quickly recovered and repeated this inhuman torture again.
How could I fall asleep under such painful torture, recurring all the time? In that case, falling asleep was obviously a luxury hope. Unless he died, the pain would never let him fall asleep.
Have I really finished the ninety-nine and eighty-one divine thunder tribulations? Xiao Chen turned pale, stood up suddenly, and broke into a cold sweat.
No matter how strong the will is, it will not be able to hold on due to the torture of the physical body. If the will is weakened, what will happen
The answer, obviously, is the invasion of inner demons.
What about the previous Naojiao? Naturally, it was the result of inner demons. "Okay, okay, I, Xiao Chen, have always thought that I am extremely smart, have an extraordinary will, and have a perfect state of mind, but I almost killed myself."
With a self-deprecating look on his face, Xiao Chen couldn't stop smiling bitterly. He was still stupidly waiting for the calamity of his heart, but he didn't know that he was already in an illusion. With this thought in his mind, the sky and sea water in front of him blurred little by little. Xiao Chen said calmly: "Aojiao, why don't you come out for a while?"
Aojiao, who was in the fairy ring, flew out, her little face was full of confusion, and she even complained: "Why did you call me out if you didn't concentrate on waiting for your heart calamity." Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and said, The Moon Shadow Knife appeared in the palm of his hand. He looked at the familiar girl in front of him and said nothing.
The sword flashed past, and the head of Ao Jiao in front was separated. He struck decisively and without mercy. The scene in all directions suddenly changed, and Xiao Chen's consciousness gradually blurred.
The rumbling thunder keeps ringing, the sea water is endless, the waves are floating, and the rain is endless. Thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and lightning tore through the dark space, making it look like the end of the world.
Xiao Chen was lying in the sea water, with the waves rising and falling, his body was completely bruised, his flesh and blood were blurred, his eyes were blurred, and his body was twitching constantly with severe pain. The thunder and lightning fell so fast that the recovery ability of the third-level holy body could not keep up. The wounds at the corners of the eyes were mixed with sea water, making people dare not even open their eyes.
The slightest movement caused excruciating pain. Xiao Chen had a bad premonition in his heart. Regardless of the severe pain, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked upward.
In the hazy picture, there was a girl holding a black thunder ball with her hand, trying hard not to let it fall. On the delicate body, a little bit of life essence escapes, blooming like fireworks in this dim space, so beautiful and beautiful.
"No!"
Xiao Chen felt as if he had fallen into the abyss, roared loudly, and struggled to stand up above the sea. At this moment, he fully understood that he had not survived all the ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder tribulations.
Not only was it not all completed, but before the final wave of destructive thunder came, there were also flaws in the will, and the inner demons took advantage of it. Aojiao turned her head, and on her pale and bloodless face, she tried her best to squeeze out a smile, and complained as usual: "Haha, stupid master, you still think that you are extremely smart.
In the end, my inner demons took advantage of me, and in the end, I still had to rely on me. "After the words fell, the light on his body completely dissipated and suddenly dissipated. Stars of light filled the sky and fell down bit by bit.
At the expense of Ao Jiao's consumption of life essence, the final destructive Lei Qiu, which should have been infinitely powerful, has become more than ten times smaller and can no longer be used. Xiao Chen's face was ashen, his eyes were blank, and he let Lei Qiu, who was many times smaller, fall on him.
"Aojiao, I will come back alive, right?"
“It’s necessary, even if you want to die, I won’t let you die.
You are not allowed to die, and you will not die. "
boom!
Lei Qiu fell, and Xiao Chen had just recovered a little bit of his body, but his flesh and blood were bruised by the explosion again, and he felt severe pain. Xiao Chen, however, was numb and couldn't feel anything. He stretched out his hand and looked at the sky.
The huge waves of the sea calmed down little by little, the thunderclouds dissipated, and the sun shone on the sea. After all the ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder tribulations were overcome, Xiao Chen finally came to the end of his hardships, and his third-level holy body took another step forward and reached its peak.
Vigorous vitality pours out endlessly from the depths of the body, and the injuries on the body recover quickly in a way that is visible to the naked eye. But his heart was dead silent, his eyes were full of endless regret, and his mind was filled with everything he had with Ao Jiao.
"Now that I have drawn the mulberry sword, should you call me master?"
"Idiot, have you ever seen an ant ask an elephant to call its master?"
"Idiot master, I never thought that one day you would become the number one king genius on the True Dragon List. Haha, you will be the same as the Thunder Emperor back then."
"Xiao Chen, now that you are less than twenty-five years old, you have realized the will of immortal thunder and have completely surpassed the Thunder Emperor."
"You won't die. Even if you want to die, I won't let you die. Hehe, don't forget that you promised me to avenge the Thunder Emperor."
The little stars' light had long since disappeared under the sunlight.
"Hee hee, congratulations, congratulations, stupid master, you have overcome all ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder tribulations."
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in his ears. Xiao Chen looked sideways and saw Ao Jiao smiling slightly and looking at it tenderly. In the depths of Xiao Chen's eyes, there was infinite hatred, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "I have never had such a moment where I wanted to lie to myself. You are real."
The light of the sword flashed, and the Yueying Sword was taken out of its sheath. Seeing that the inner demon turned into Ao Jiao, she was about to be cut in half with one knife. The cold blade suddenly stopped in front of his neck at the last moment.
He knew it was a calamity, but why couldn't he cut it with this sword? A long-lost tear appeared in the corner of Xiao Chen's eyes.