After passing through the book, the holy son of Mozong became a pillar of righteousness

Bai Tingquan knew where Wen Zhi would go to overcome the catastrophe.

In the original book, Wen Zhi prepared a place for himself to cross the catastrophe, where there are few people to disturb, and it is very far away from the downtown area, basically it will not hurt the lives of innocent people.

Bai Tingquan's eyes narrowed slightly. In the original book, Wen Zhi didn't have time to use the place he carefully prepared.

After Wenzhi's veins were severed, he left this geomantic treasure to Sang Mingzhu.

From this, Bai Tingquan knew where Wen Zhi would survive the catastrophe.

Bai Tingquan hurried to the mountain where Wen Zhi was. From a distance, he could already see dark clouds gathering on the top of the mountain, and the pure white snow was polluted into an ugly gray-blue.

Bai Tingquan put his hands on his knees and struggled to adjust his breathing.

After lying down for so many days, his body became much weaker, and he was exhausted after walking just a few steps.

Bai Tingquan wiped off the sweat from his forehead, gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

He didn't dare to be negligent, Wen Zhi's thunder calamity was probably much more violent than other monks', and Wen Zhi was questioned by the Dao of Heaven in order to surpass the Dao of Heaven, the power of this thunder calamity might be far more powerful than Wen Zhi's. Endurance capacity.

And that mysterious person is very likely to sneak in at this time, no matter what the purpose of that mysterious person is, whether it is to make them disappear, or to make the master and apprentice turn against each other, he will not allow any such thing to happen.

This is the only thing he can do for Wen Zhi.

The cloud was overcast, and the silver-purple thunder dragon could be faintly seen colliding and flickering in the clouds, Bai Tingquan didn't care so much at this time, he summoned Zhan Luck, and the scarlet seal sank into the ground.

Relying on his fourth-level spirit-leading strength is a bit difficult, but it is still within his reach.

This is the first barrier that Bai Tingquan erected for Wenzhi.

Presumably it will not be of any use, the mysterious person can easily break through the prohibition of the Hall of Exorcism, and I am afraid that he will not be afraid of this layer of seal, but as long as he can delay for a while, it will be fine.

It's just... the barb of chopping luck pierced deeply into his skin again, sucking his spiritual power and blood.

At this time, Zhan Luck has not been fully used by him. After dealing with these things, the first thing he has to do is to repair this guy who lost the chain at a critical moment.

In an instant.

The silver-purple electric dragon roared and sprinted, and a thunderbolt as thick as a forearm came down. It seemed that the silver dragon opened its huge mouth...

This is the first thunder tribulation of the Heavenly Dao, and it is also the first questioning, which is far more powerful than the last two thunder tribulations of other monks in the transcending tribulation period.

Bai Tingquan hid the worry in his eyes, he lifted the long sword upside down, gritted his teeth and walked forward.

A stream of gentle spiritual power spread across the wilderness, condensed and rose, and easily resisted this thunder calamity with four or two strokes of a thousand catties.

But Bai Tingquan's face did not relax at all.

There are nine Thunder Tribulations in total, and only one is stronger than the other. Besides, there is a mysterious person who is watching them secretly like a poisonous snake, just waiting for the final blow to Wen Zhi.

Bai Tingquan's face was solemn, and Wen Zhi was able to resist the first three thunder calamities with ease, but until the fourth thunder calamity fell——

The power of this thunder calamity was many orders of magnitude stronger than before, like the thunder that could pierce the world on the last day before the world was destroyed, roaring down and hitting Wen Zhi directly.

The extremely powerful spiritual power that had been condensed together suddenly burst into a gap, and with extremely strong penetrating power, Lei Jie pierced the solid shield in an instant, penetrated the entire mountain, and caused the ground to tremble.

Bai Tingquan didn't know what was going on inside, but he guessed that this lightning calamity would strike Wen Zhi firmly.

But fortunately, Wen Zhi still deflected this powerful blow.

Bai Tingquan finally arrived at the gate of the cave where Wen Zhi was located during the breathing space between the fourth and fifth thunder tribulations.

Wen Zhi wouldn't let him come, so he would come secretly.

Bai Tingquan felt ruthless in his heart, gritted his teeth and inserted Zhan Yun into the ground. In an instant, with the power of Zhan Yun, a large amount of spiritual power spread around like ripples, forming a bright and beautiful shield. The shield firmly protects the entire mountain.

The fifth thunder tribulation fell in response.

The sixth way...

Seventh way...

These three thunder tribulations were all buffered by this layer of protection, and their power was slightly slowed down when they landed, which provided enough time for Wen Zhi to accumulate energy and prepare, and then Wen Zhi counterattacked and resolved them.

Suddenly, a deep voice came from inside the cave: "Tingquan, are you outside?"

Bai Tingquan held his breath and dared not speak out.

Wen Zhi's voice, which did not wait for Bai Tingquan's response, suddenly became severe: "Tingquan, get out of here."

Bai Tingquan had expected that Wen Zhi would chase him away, so he smiled lightly: "Master, this disciple came here to protect you, and I didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so please don't let this disciple trouble you..."

Wen Zhi's voice was indeed softer, but he didn't let go at all: "Tingquan, obedient, go back to Tingxuefeng."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to be involved in some kind of wound, coughed subduedly, and still did not change his words: "The eighth thunder tribulation is coming, this is not something you can bear."

Bai Tingquan raised his head slightly, stared closely at the group of Jieyun above the sky that was so dark and purple that it was about to drip water, calculated the time for Lei Jie to fall, and said in a relaxed tone: "Could it be that Master thinks that the disciple is in the way? In this way, the disciple will leave immediately, but if you don't speak, the disciple will treat it as nothing..."

Before the words were finished, the eighth lightning tribulation suddenly fell.

Wen Zhi didn't have time to speak at all.

The power of the eighth thunder tribulation is not comparable to that of the first seven. It seems that the whole heaven is angry because of this, gathering all the power of thunder to attack Wen Zhi.

The barrier Bai Tingquan erected for Wen Zhi was like a thin piece of paper, which was easily destroyed by the thunder calamity. Bai Tingquan suffered backlash and suddenly vomited red.

In an instant, the power of thunder poured into the entire mountain like sea water pouring down, and the silver and purple lightning crackled, and the sight was full of burnt soil and burning and carbonized vegetation.

Inside the cave, the spiritual power of the two sides seemed to be entangled and stalemate for a long time, until there was a loud explosion of spiritual power in the cave, and after a while, the smoke disappeared, and Bai Tingquan weakly knelt down on one knee.

Wen Zhi survived the eighth thunder tribulation with great difficulty.

The snow-white robe he was wearing was already stained with blood, and had condensed into a hard and ugly shell. Even, the spiritual power in his dantian was running out.Even in such a situation, Wen Zhi still stood dignifiedly holding the sword, with a slightly condensed expression, wiped off the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and softly called: "Tingquan."

Bai Tingquan sat leaning against the door of the cave, raised his head and responded: "Master, I am here."

They all know that the ninth thunder tribulation may not be able to survive...

Fortunately, the ninth thunder tribulation gave Wen Zhi some time to breathe, but in this gap, Bai Tingquan raised his eyes and saw only a familiar mask.

It's the mysterious man!

The muscles of Bai Tingquan's whole body tensed at this moment, he gritted his teeth, stood up with all his strength, held the hilt of the sword, and said in a deep voice: "You are finally here."

The mysterious man seemed to be strolling in a garden, and said with confidence: "Bai Tingquan, you and Wen Zhi, are you both prepared?"

Bai Tingquan raised his eyebrows: "Prepare yourself for Fa-rectification on the spot?"

The mysterious man looked up at Lei Jie in the sky, and whistled happily: "Bai Tingquan, let me advise you, don't make unnecessary resistance anymore, maybe I don't need to do it at all, you master and apprentice will understand Die in front of me."

Bai Tingquan chuckled: "Maybe the only one who died here is you."

There was a loud bang, and a huge thunderstorm sounded in the sky. The mysterious man enjoyed it very much. He opened his hands, as if to embrace this thunderstorm...

At this moment, Bai Tingquan used all his strength to pull Zhan Yun out of the soil...

Cut luck, the sharpest blade in the world.

Has the power to cut through everything.

Bai Tingquan closed his eyes, and he calculated the timing. Not only was Bai Tingquan's spiritual power feeding it just now, but also the spiritual power of Lei Jie and Wen Zhi that was introduced into the earth. Absorbing these powers, the body of Zhan Yun Sword, which was full of spiritual power, overflowed with a strange red light, and the sharp and sharp blade pointed directly at the sky.

- Boom!

The silver-purple electric snake snaked down unexpectedly, splitting into two streams, the slightly larger one slashed towards Wen Zhi, and the other slashed towards Bai Tingquan along the cutting luck.

In an instant, the silver-purple electric wave crazily extended infinitely around...

In this way, with him sharing a part of the thunder calamity, Wen Zhi will be able to survive the disaster safely.

In the pain of thunder burning his body, Bai Tingquan endured the pain, just thinking so numbly.

The mysterious man suddenly changed his expression.

He was no longer confident, a little restlessness appeared in his movements, he clicked his tongue again and again, as if he was extremely reluctant, slowly raised his hand, and was about to break them one by one, but suddenly, he was stopped by a pale and slender hand up.

Although the hand looked thin and weak, it was very powerful. Mysterious heart trembled, and the secret path was not good, but after raising his eyes, he met a pair of pure purple deep eyes.

The power of thunder and lightning is contained in it.

The mysterious man lost his demeanor and said: "Bai Tingquan, you can't kill me, you are against the way of heaven!"

Bai Tingquan sneered: "What about the way of heaven? I just want to fight against the way of heaven to the end."

Bai Tingquan slashed down with a sharp sword, and the power of thunder suppressed it. The mysterious man couldn't dodge it, and he lost his life in an instant.

Wen Zhi emptied all the spiritual power in his dantian to finally resist the ninth thunder calamity, but he knew that if Bai Tingquan hadn't been outside to share the thunder calamity for him, it would have been impossible for him to successfully overcome the calamity like this.

He had come here with the determination to die.

Wen Zhi didn't even have time to cover up the bloody smell on his body, and all the spiritual power in his body was exhausted. At this moment, he was like a mortal, but he rushed to Bai Tingquan with all his strength.

It was only a few breaths before and after.

As soon as Wen Zhi came out of the cave, he felt a young man with a warm body rush towards him: "...Master."

Wen Zhi frowned.

Bai Tingquan was too tired to keep his eyes open, he still tried his best to raise his eyelids, looked at Wen Zhi, and murmured: "Master, this disciple hurts so much."

Wen Zhi frowned to check Bai Tingquan's dantian, but was stunned for a moment.

Bai Tingquan's dantian is healing naturally at an unimaginable speed.

And that Zhanyun, standing obediently beside Bai Tingquan at this moment, no longer sucks Bai Tingquan's spiritual blood, like a tiger that has restrained its sharp teeth and claws, and turned into a well-behaved house cat , quietly waiting for the master to wake up.

As for the corpse at Bai Tingquan's feet...

Wen Zhi's heart relaxed slightly, and he hugged Bai Tingquan even more tightly, his voice sank in his chest: "It's okay, go to sleep."

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Quanquan's wish was fulfilled.