This is what cultivating immortals is like

"Mrs. Yazhai?!"

Mr. Xinli showed disdain on his face. He said that if his physical skills were average, he should not say harsh words. He said provocatively: "I don't care. Does Sect Master Lu have the guts?"

The method of stimulating generals was too straightforward. Lu Bei was not fooled and sneered: "I have never heard of who Sect Master Lu is. Since you give up resistance, I will give you a good pleasure today."

The golden-winged roc demon body landed on the ground, and he strode towards Lord Xinli. He looked at him with malicious eyes, fixed on his heart for three seconds, and finally stopped at his neck.

That's it, the largest amount of bleeding.

"Sect Master Lu, there is no need to hide it. There is no one else here. It will take half an hour for my Xiongchu monk to arrive at the fastest. There is plenty of time for you to do whatever you want."

Lord Xinli calmly looked at the 'Demon King', and it looked like him, but that didn't mean it was real. He was convinced that this demon was Lu Bei.

First of all, she had already expected that Lu Bei would come to collect the debt, and she did not ask for it in person in the Holy Land. This only meant that the debt was shady.

Secondly, the Holy Land envoys and students escaped safely, which goes against the demon clan's style of exterminating them all.

Finally, too much nonsense.

If the monster hadn't said a word, she might have believed it.

It is impossible to fight. Xinlijun has suffered losses, been fooled, and beaten by Lu Bei. She is quite afraid of his strength and means, so that every time Xiongchu gets information about Lu Bei, she will ask for it. Take a copy home and study it carefully.

The more she studied, the more wary she became of Lu Bei's strength and qualifications, and now she is a die-hard black fan. During the prize-winning competition in the Holy Land Arena, Zhu Xiushi bet all his fortune on Lu Bei, and she also took the opportunity to make a fortune.

Summing up the lessons learned from the previous losses, if you resist, you will be beaten first and then captured. If you don't resist, you will be captured directly. If you don't resist, you will be captured directly. If you resist, you will simply surrender without resisting.

Lord Xinli is not worried about what will happen if he falls into the hands of Lu Bei. In the past few times, Xiongchu went to Wuzhou to redeem people, so it is estimated that this time it will be similar.

I'm just curious about what Lu Bei wanted to do after spending so much time transforming into a demon clan to hide from the eyes of others.

Snapped!

Lu Bei raised his hand to clasp Xinli Jun's neck, and looked into each other's eyes. Seeing his calm face, and the arrogant words "What can I do for you" written in his eyes, he felt unhappy and suddenly exploded his aura.

The demonic energy was violent, making the surrounding space buzz and tremble.

The Little Demon Realm is not a human holy land, and the space is not that stable. Soon, cracks spread in all directions, and large areas of the space collapsed and shattered.

Under the pressure of the aura, Mr. Xinli turned pale and tried his best to control his aura, not daring to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

"You haven't survived the tribulation yet, right?"

Lu Bei raised the corner of his mouth and said sullenly: "I'm not boasting. In terms of life, the best evaluation I have ever received is that my conscience is still intact."

Mr. Xinli's eyes suddenly shrank, and an ominous premonition arose.

Lu Bei's five fingers tightened, and the fingertips clasping the slender neck turned into sharp claws. The sharp points cut through the arteries in the neck, and gurgling bright red overflowed.

He lowered his head and leaned on it, swallowing the blood like a pump and sending it into the portable space, trying to resonate with the three sacred artifacts of Xiongchu.

Half successful, not completely successful.

The two magic weapons, Zixiao Pagoda and Xuanzhu Bow, were bathed in the blood of the Gu family and immediately released the seal. However, the Immortal Seal did not follow this trick and turned a blind eye to the blood of the Gu family.

Lu Bei analyzed the information obtained from Ji Han and found that the Zixiao Pagoda and Xuanzhu Bow were the magic weapons of Gu Tianyin, the founding emperor of Xiong Chu, and the Immortal Seal was obtained by him in the Immortal Mountains of the East China Sea. This situation is reasonable.

Mr. Xinli's face turned pale and he was weak and panting.

Although she has not survived a thunder tribulation, her realm has broken through the bottleneck of the Great Perfection in the integration stage. Her physical body heals quickly, and she is trapped in the dilemma of producing blood and bleeding at the same time.

Question: In a certain reservoir, the inlet pipe can fill the pool in 4 hours, and the outlet pipe can drain out the water in 5 hours. If both water pipes are opened at the same time, how long will it take to fill the pool?

Lu Bei answered: Add two more outlet pipes.

As the water pump increased in strength, Xinlijun's face suddenly turned pale, he felt dizzy, his hands and feet were weak, and the world in his eyes slowly became gloomy.

She tried her best to restrain herself, not wanting to face the thunderstorm unprepared, but in the face of Lu Bei's endless demands, she finally couldn't hold back and stepped into that level amidst the screams.

Rumble————

Dark clouds cover the sky and the sun is covered, and thunder rolls.

The Red Sky Desert ushered in a rare heavy rain in a century. The sky and the earth were dark, and you could not see your fingers in the rain curtain.

The hazy rain rays hit the two figures, standing close together, kissing each other's necks.

For those who don’t know, I thought it was just a couple who didn’t hold an umbrella on a rainy day and were deliberately pursuing romance!

Suddenly, the wind roared, and a huge thunder snake snaked across the sky. The bright white light was like a sharp sword, tearing open the gloomy sky in an instant.

The rain suddenly stopped, and the thunderclouds rolled violently. However, the pressure in the sky was gathering, and a little bit of lightning flickered, and the terrifying energy brewing in it could be clearly detected.

"Thunder Tribulation..."

Knowing that the target of the thunder tribulation was himself, Mr. Xinli was horrified to death. He was hugged tightly by Lu Bei and struggled several times but could not escape.

The more she struggled, the faster the thunderstorm brewed, and the harder the water pump became.

Under the endless cycle, Lord Xinli could only sit back and watch the thunder disaster take shape.

It should be mentioned here that thunder tribulation is a general term. In essence, the catastrophe experienced during the tribulation period is not just thunder from the sky, but whatever the monk is afraid of, the catastrophe will come.

Regardless of whether they are demon cultivators or Taoist cultivators, monks rely on God to provide food for them. The most important thing is to fear heaven and earth, followed by their own demonic thoughts. Calculated by the number of times, Thunder Tribulation has the highest appearance rate, and the second-ranked Inner Demon Chaos is far from comparable.

Many monks were continuously struck by lightning during the period of transcending tribulation, and their inner demons were turned into ashes before they could survive the tribulation, disappearing and dying. Earth Immortals who have successfully transferred to other professions have basically encountered thunder catastrophes, and have never experienced their own inner demon tribulations at all.

Therefore, when mentioning the Heavenly Tribulation, everyone will subconsciously think of the Thunder Tribulation, which is why the concept of the Heavenly Tribulation is the Thunder Tribulation.

Getting back to the topic, the rain in the desert cleared from the red sky, a thunderstorm was brewing, and the vitality of the heaven and earth gathered high in the sky, turning into a streak of scorching white and whipping down.

boom! ! !

The two figures were bathed in the lightning. The surrounding sand was sunken, and the searing crystals burned into the river. The high temperature distorted the vision, and crackling arcs of electricity spread in all directions.

Lu Bei's body trembled, and Li Jun shuddered in his arms. His limbs were covered with lightning, his muscles and bones couldn't stop twitching and shaking, and he felt surprisingly comfortable.

It’s different from the last Transformation Tribulation. Is there anything in it?

Lu Bei felt very comfortable, but Xinli Jun didn't think so. Without any defense, his physical soul was hit by a thunderbolt. His robes were scorched black, and he raised his head and blew out a puff of hot smoke.

The flaming wings spread out, the phoenix shadow flapped its wings and its ears rang, and it sprinted...

He was pinned to the spot by the phantom of the golden-winged roc, unable to move.

The war spears and shields soared into the sky to meet the second thunderbolt. Xinlijun struggled hard in Lu Bei's arms. There was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. The scraping-like venting attack was more like coquettish flirting.

boom! boom! boom----

Three consecutive thunders roared, and the war gun and shield were unable to hold up, falling from the air and sinking into the sand.

The lingering power of thunder followed the soul marks of the two magic weapons and hit Xinli Jun's soul with precise positioning. She was unable to maintain the phoenix shadow flames, screamed and moaned, and felt that her body was penetrated by several sharp swords, which was an indescribable torment.

Lu Bei stopped drawing blood and looked intently at the two fallen magic weapons. The war gun and shield slowly turned from false to real. After surviving this thunderstorm, they will completely turn into entities.

He thought thoughtfully, unbuttoned his belt, rolled up two magic weapons, and threw them high into the sky.

"don't want!"

Xinlijun was horrified. Seeing that Lu Bei was going all out this time and really wanted to take her life, he immediately hugged Lu Bei tightly with his hands, and wrapped his two long legs tightly around her.

"Hey hey hey..."

Lu Bei grinned and transformed back into his original form the moment the fifth bolt of thunder fell.

The difference between the little white-faced and golden-winged Dapeng's transformed demon bodies is still very obvious. For example, in terms of height, the little white-faced one only reaches Lord Xinli's chin, making it difficult to get started while riding high. However, the transformed demon body can look down at the big car and drive on the highway. It can also be easily controlled.

He dwarfed and came behind Lord Xinli. The scorching white thunder first passed through the battle spear and shield, and then struck at Lord Xinli's body. The two magic weapons were suppressed and dimmed, tearing apart Lord Xinli's robe, and in her charred body. There were criss-crossing cracks left on the body.

Rumble————

After the accumulation of the sixth thunderbolt, Mr. Xinli was placed deep in the pit. His soul was severely damaged and he had no power to resist. He could only close his eyes and wait for death.

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly and came to Lord Xinli at the moment when the thunder struck. For fear of irritating the emotionless God, he did not use his magic power. He picked up the war gun and the shield and raised it above his head, simply using his body to withstand the thunderstorm.

The body was bathed in thunder light, and large black smoke rose up. There was no strengthening experience, and the soul was not further strengthened by baptism.

It was like this with Ceng Lu Li's Transformation Tribulation last time, and it was the same with Ceng Xinli Jun's Tribulation Tribulation this time. Lu Bei no longer had any hope for the thunder tribulation, and just wanted it to end as soon as possible.

In the secret realm of Qi Yan, Lu Bei's body was greatly strengthened in the Demon Tomb Abyss, which was enough to withstand the thunder tribulation, but Lord Xinli could not. Under the erosion of the thunder, the soul languished, and only the bones were left in the body. .

"Wake up, this is your thunder disaster."

Lu Bei lowered his head and looked at the bones. It was indeed a majestic chariot. The two bone legs were too long.

He opened his mouth and vomited out red blood, and the blood fell to the white bones, immediately growing flesh and blood, and soon grew into a bloody and fuzzy human form.

In this scene, no matter how resolute the yellow-guarding faction is, they cannot arouse worldly desires.

The seventh thunderbolt fell, and Lu Bei resisted with difficulty. The war gun and shield in his hands were dyed with a layer of divine light, and the principles of heaven and earth hidden in them turned virtual into reality, and gradually transformed into real objects.

Lord Xinli's will was more condensed, refined, and sublimated in the baptism of thunder, until it reached another level of life.

Lu Bei remembered this scene firmly, bathed in the eighth thunder, felt sweet in his throat, and swallowed back.

Can't vomit.

If it comes into contact with Lord Xinli, and the latter mixes with his blood and reunites with the body, it will be great fun.

The white bones shone brightly, and Lord Xinli's body continued to explode and repair. The moment the ninth thunderbolt landed, he suddenly opened his eyes.

She stood up, grabbed her spear and shield, and stepped straight into the sky.

Rumble————

The violent thunder light was unbridled, illuminating the sky and the earth, the flesh and blood body exploded, and the white jade skeleton fell from the sky...