Top Luck: Leading the family to cultivate immortality

Chapter 310 Terrifying Thunder Tribulation
Immediately afterwards, he quickly asked: "How are the arrangements for dealing with the thunder tribulation that I told you in advance?"

Upon hearing the inquiry, Lin Shihua nodded and reported truthfully.

"Third brother, don't worry. Almost all the foundation-building tribesmen who can be mobilized in the clan have gone out with varying numbers of elites. In recent days, they have been guarding the area within a hundred miles of the clan. The Qi-refining phase tribesmen have also moved to safe positions."

"In addition, the clan protection formation has also been temporarily closed, and all countermeasures have been arranged!"

"it is good!"

After hearing this, Lin Shikang nodded, showing a satisfied look.

"We are here to wait for Brother Ye's good news, and watch him pass through the Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation, and be ready to record it."

After speaking, Lin Shikang sat at the highest point of the main peak, looking far into the direction of the valley, not wanting to miss any movement.

Lin Shihua didn't waste any time, walked up and sat next to him, paying attention to the direction of the valley.

As the two watched, the thunderclouds that had not seen any movement in the sky for a long time began to surge downwards.

Obviously, thunder disaster is coming soon.

"Rumble..."

Feeling the movement of thunderclouds, Ye Pinghai jumped up and stood on a mountaintop in the valley.

At this moment, he looked at the thunderclouds in the sky with a complicated expression, looking both happy and worried.

"Rumble..."

As the thunder continued to sound, you could tell by the sound that the thunder disaster was getting closer.

At this time, the thunderclouds in the sky had dropped a lot, and even several nearby mountains were covered by dark clouds, indicating that a mountain rain was about to come.

Ye Pinghai looked up at the sky with his head tilted, the mana in his dantian was agitated.

At this time, the spiritual power extracted from the golden elixir was obviously purer and more powerful than before, but there were still some signs of instability.

This is not something that Ye Pinghai can completely control with his soul or soul. Only by experiencing the baptism of thunder and calamity can the power of the golden elixir be completely stabilized.

Quietly, a cup of tea passed by.

After half a moment of accumulating power, the thundercloud suddenly surged crazily, even revealing a hint of thunder and lightning power, exposed to everyone's sight.

"Zizzizi..." The sounds of electric arcs came out.

Seeing this movement, it was obvious that a thunder disaster was coming.

From this moment on, Ye Pinghai's expression became more solemn, holding tightly the defensive magic weapon needed to deal with the thunder disaster.

as predicted.

The moment he was ready, thick thunder and lightning quietly surged out from the thunder clouds, and then fell towards Ye Pinghai's Tianling Cap.

Looking around, every lightning bolt is golden in color, the arcs above it flash, and the terrifying aura makes people shudder.

Not only that, this thunder and lightning was extremely fast, and it landed above his head in the blink of an eye.

According to his estimate, there are at least a hundred thunder and lightning, each one possessing great power, and it is obviously not a problem to easily kill monsters in the middle and late stages of the second level.

At this time, Ye Pinghai's expression did not change, he was not afraid of this, and he would not shrink back.

Because he knew that there was no point in retreating. Only by facing the thunderstorm head-on could the problem be solved once and for all.

At this time tomorrow, Ye Pinghai looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes suddenly showing strong self-confidence.

"Thunder Tribulation, come on."

He shouted loudly, then hurriedly slapped his sleeves, and several magic weapons flew out at the same time, all of them were second-level low-grade defensive magic weapons.

Over the years, Ye Pinghai has killed many foundation-building monks, including many strong ones, and the magical weapons he captured were of very good quality.

Some of the poor-quality ones were disposed of directly, and some of the good-quality ones were sacrificed to prepare for the thunder disaster before them.

In addition, as a second-level high-grade alchemist, he helped many people refine elixirs for a fee, and he also accumulated a lot of wealth over the past hundred years.

It was precisely with the wealth accumulated in his hands that he specially prepared many precious things for this attack on the golden elixir.

These second-level low-grade defensive instruments are rare treasures for ordinary foundation-building monks, but they are only a drop in the bucket when used in the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation.

But even so, the second-level and high-grade defensive magic weapons are of high value and rare. He can only collect these magic weapons, which is considered a no-win solution.

"Boom."

Five second-level low-grade magic weapons met the falling tribulation thunder one after another.

There was a burst of crackling and explosions in the air, and the second-order low-grade magic weapon successively faced dozens of thunder tribulations, and then was directly bombarded into pieces and fell into every corner of the valley.

The remaining thunder and lightning paused for a moment before continuing to bombard downwards without stopping.

Facing the waves of thick thunder and lightning that came faster and faster behind him, Ye Pinghai looked calm, as if he had expected it.

According to records in classics and rumors in the world of immortality, the first round of the triple thunder tribulation was the least powerful.

However, even the first round of thunder and lightning was far from being able to be resisted by a few second-level low-grade defensive magic weapons.

Understanding this, without raising his eyes, he once again offered three second-level mid-grade defensive magic weapons.

These three second-level mid-grade defensive instruments seemed to be three identical jade pendants with the same aura on them. They were obviously complete sets of defensive instruments.

These defensive magic weapons are not only complete sets, but also of a higher grade. They may be able to withstand the first round of lightning disaster.

With this expectation, Ye Pinghai immediately took out the jade magic weapon.

In an instant, the three jade pendants grew crazily and then hovered above their heads, emitting a jade light to meet the falling thunder.

"Buzz buzz." The jade light emitted continued to dim on the blue pool.

Ye Pinghai's expression changed slightly. The subsequent power of this first round of thunder seemed to be much greater than he imagined.

This is only the first wave of thunder tribulation. These magical weapons with good defensive power alone are somewhat unable to withstand it.

In less than a moment, the jade match turned into powder, but the first thunder calamity also dissipated.

Taking advantage of this short intermission, Ye Pinghai directly took a Huiyuan Pill to restore some spiritual power so that he could make more thorough preparations.

Soon, as soon as the first wave of thunder tribulation passed, the second wave came unexpectedly, without even giving him a chance to breathe.

"Rumble." The thunder continued to explode.

At this time, many members of the Lin family around Qingzhu Mountain also had shocked expressions on their faces.

Although their spiritual consciousness could not reach too far due to the influence of the thunderstorm, the movement caused by the thunderstorm could not be hidden from them.

The sound of the tribulation thunder falling was deafening, getting louder and louder every now and then, leaving no one with the slightest chance to breathe.

"This Golden Core Thunder Tribulation is indeed terrifying. It can kill a foundation-building monk with just one strike." On one of the hilltops, a clansman at the seventh level of Qi Refining said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a tribesman next to him nodded and said, "That's not true." "You must know that this country of Wei has been cultivating immortals for so many years, and there are only a few golden elixir monks. From this point, we can see the horror of the golden elixir thunder tribulation. "

While the monks on several nearby hills were commenting on this terrible thunder tribulation, Ye Pinghai had already ushered in the third wave of thunder tribulation.

In the previous two waves of thunder tribulation, he consumed more than a dozen second-level defensive magic weapons and many second-level talismans.

As of now, the treasures left in his hands are extremely limited, and he is not sure whether he can survive this most terrifying third round of thunder tribulation.

At this moment, Ye Pinghai's face looked calm, but there was a trace of anger in his heart.

He was a casual cultivator, practiced for hundreds of years, and only managed to reach his current level after nine deaths.

Although he has never seen the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation, he has made full preparations and thinks that with his own strength, he has some hope of success.

The thunder tribulation he encountered in front of him was so powerful that it made his heart palpitate.

Just when he was lost in thought, a large amount of thunder and lightning aura filled the surroundings, and small waves of thunder and lightning escaped from the body constantly, causing Ye Pinghai to feel a slight numbness.

Ye Pinghai's attention was focused on the thunderclouds in the sky at this time, and he was unable to pay attention to these small and ineffective thunder and lightning.

Seeing how terrifying this Jindan Thunder Tribulation was, it was obviously trying to strangle him in the cradle, as dozens of lightning bolts fell in succession.

Ye Pinghai's expression changed drastically. Whether it was a person or a magic weapon, they all had their limits.

"Boom..."

Thunder Tribulation would not give him much time to think or react.

Seeing the third round of terrifying golden thunder pouring down, Ye Pinghai looked solemn and waved the offensive weapon in his hand.

For a moment, several sharp rays of silver light shot through the air and scattered the tribulation thunder falling above their heads.

There was a rolling explosion in the air, and the silver light collided with the tribulation thunder. However, the speed of the tribulation thunder was too fast after all, and even Ye Pinghai could not defeat them all at once.

"Rumble..."

Ye Pinghai raised his hand and punched, and the strong punch blasted away two thunderbolts again.

However, his arms and thighs were still hit by two tribulation thunders in succession.

Ordinary Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks faced such a thunderball bombardment, even if they were lucky enough to survive, at least they would be seriously injured.

Ye Pinghai was hit by two thunderballs, and his body was suddenly hit hard. He was thrown up from the ground. The tyrannical power of thunder and lightning struck his body through a second-level mid-grade manicure on his body.

At this moment, Ye Pinghai spurted out a mouthful of blood, a blood hole appeared in his arm, and his whole body twitched.

Then several more thunderballs struck, and Ye Pinghai's body rolled continuously on the ground, leaving traces of blood wherever it rolled.

There was lightning and thunder in the thunder clouds in the sky, and huge thunderballs as thick as buckets fell again, one after another.

Since God didn't give him time to recover, and no one could help resist, he had to rely on himself for everything.

At this time, Ye Pinghai had gained some experience. By using magical weapons and defensive talismans, and alternately consuming some thunderballs, he could gain more time and avoid unnecessary damage from thunderballs.

Although he had been hit twice by lightning and his body had been traumatized one after another, the power of thunder and lightning seemed to have baptized the magic power in his body.

He clearly felt that the mana that had been baptized by the power of thunder and lightning became more pure and condensed. After experiencing the paralysis of thunder and lightning, the soul became more powerful, and his perception of the surroundings became unprecedentedly clear.

A strange look flashed in Ye Pinghai's eyes. It seemed that blocking all the tribulation thunders might not be a bad thing.

How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?

But the destructive power of the tribulation thunder is also very terrifying. Once it exceeds the body's load, it will be like other monks who failed to overcome the tribulation, both body and soul will be destroyed, and there will not be much chance of survival.

In fact, when Ye Pinghai looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I'm afraid he doesn't have to deliberately release the thunderball. It's really not sure whether he can survive it in the end.

Ye Pinghai has had an unyielding heart since he was a child. If he had given in so easily, he wouldn't be where he is today.

Looking at the still powerful thunderclouds in the sky, Ye Pinghai's eyes were firmer than ever. If God doesn't help, everyone will save himself.

Although he is able to get to where he is today, it is also due to luck, but it is mostly due to his own hard work.

The same is true for the thunder disaster in front of us. When there is no way out, we have to find a way through the thorns and thorns.

"Rumble..."

The thunderballs in the thundercloud seemed to have brewed enough, and bombarded him again, with strong signs of killing him.

Seeing the thunderball coming, Ye Pinghai raised his hands, the magic weapon in his hand upwards, and a bright sword light reflected so much that people could hardly open their eyes.

Not only that, the sword light also emits bursts of soft moaning sounds, facing the thunder falling from the sky, swimming upstream!

There were explosions in the air, and from time to time, other thunderballs fell from the gaps between the flying knives. Some were scattered by Ye Pinghai with magic weapons, and some thunderballs bombarded Ye Pinghai's body.

One after another, there was lightning and thunder.

There were thunderous explosions one after another, causing the tribesmen on the edge of the tribe to look in this direction from a distance, with only a look of horror on their faces.

The movement here gave them a profound and earth-shattering feeling, as if a powerful Jindan man had taken action without any scruples.

And the terrifying thunder disaster seemed to have no end in sight at this time.

Under such a fierce lightning strike, can any foundation-building monks survive?
They are all people with family backgrounds, and have more or less heard rumors in the world of immortality. Many clan members have even heard the elders in the Foundation Establishment stage personally mention the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation.

However, I have never witnessed such an amazing scene with my own eyes.

At this moment, Ye Pinghai was indeed in an extremely embarrassed state.

Under a large number of lightning strikes, many blood holes appeared on his body, and a second-level mid-grade defensive inner armor had become tattered, causing considerable damage to his defense.

However, the thunderclouds in the sky still did not dissipate. Although it obviously felt worse than when it was at its peak, it was still very powerful. The powerful pressure made others breathless.

"Rumble..."

Ye Pinghai's body was hit in the chest again by a thick thunderbolt. His whole body was paralyzed and he was knocked away again.

Ye Pinghai was half lying on the ground, vomiting blood while looking stubbornly at the oppressive thunder clouds.

At this moment, Ye Pinghai's eyes seemed much sharper than the sword energy in his hand.

"Boom..." The thunderclouds were still surging.

At this moment, thick thunder and lightning illuminated the hilltop where Ye Pinghai was located, forming a sharp contrast with the oppressive thunderclouds and the darkness all around.

Those members of the Lin family who were watching from a distance could only see the electric snake dancing wildly, and a figure covered in blood and looking extremely thin, resisting stubbornly and arrogantly.

It seems that it may be annihilated in the violent thunder and lightning at any time.

Some tribesmen would even be dazzled by the light formed by thunder and lightning if they looked at it for a little longer.

By this time, even though these people didn't know who the person who had overcome the tribulation was, all that was left in their hearts was fear and awe.

After all, how many people can persist under such a powerful thunderball attack?
(End of this chapter)