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Chapter 82 Master, you are gone

Chapter 82 Master, you are gone

Chapter 91 Master, you are gone (recommended, rewarded)
Under the gaze of everyone's consciousness, Tang Sen survived one and one thunderstorm of the Purple Cloud God, and ten consecutive strikes failed to do anything to him!
Heitanqiu became even more provocative.

"Little Loach, that's all you can do. Damn it, you're too cowardly! Bring more, I'm not full yet!"

Tang Sen's clothes were ripped apart, but his dark face was full of enjoyment, and he didn't forget to say a few words of provocation when he was fine.

"Wow, wow, Ben Lei has been insulted so much that he has become a joke in the Thunder Tribulation world. He can't even beat a little monk with such a scumbag to death!"

The dark clouds in the sky became denser, and the lightning became more frequent, as if the sky was wrathful!
On the ground, Tang Sen's position has been split into a large pit several feet wide. The naked Tang Sen sat cross-legged in it, humming: "Come on, be happy, anyway, there are a lot of Time; come, make, anyway..."

Click, click!
Another five tribulations of lightning struck down, and five consecutive strikes, without any pause in between.

At the first one, with the efforts of the dantian and the strange grass, it barely absorbed it; but when the second cut came down, the two leaves of the strange grass had already closed, and it could no longer absorb a trace of tribulation thunder.

But Tang Sen's dantian can still absorb some.

When the third tribulation thunder struck, the dantian was completely saturated, and the electric light had already filled Tang Sen's whole body, causing the severe pain that stretched his meridians unbearably!
"what!"

In the deep pit, there was a tragic and tragic howl.

Ao Lie and Sun Wukong, who were originally shocked by Tang Sen's being struck by lightning, and who were in the mood to sing, suddenly heard a scream at this moment, and their hearts tensed up.

Shit, the little monk won't be able to hold on, right?

"Master... seems to be dying!" Ao Lie looked at Sun Wukong hesitantly, "Should we help, save me..."

"Third Junior Brother, look clearly!" Sun Wukong said coldly, and pointed to the purple-red thunder that descended from the sky. I don't have the habit of looking for lightning for nothing!"

"Zixiao Shenlei?! The legendary tribulation thunder that is second only to the chaotic thunder?" Looking at the purple-red thunder that fell down one after another, Ao Lie Junyi's face turned pale, and he was shocked.

"What do you say!" Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and stopped explaining.

Originally planning to save Tang Sen, Ao Lie hesitated.If it was an ordinary thunder calamity, in other people's fairyland, he could barely catch two strikes, but what the hell, this is the purple sky god thunder.

This crown prince only had a master-student relationship with this little monk for less than a day, so there was no need for him to be hacked to death for nothing!

In the deep pit, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and Tang Sen, who was full of embarrassment, abruptly endured the fourth thunderbolt, and immediately roared: "Damn, stinky bean sprouts, why don't you absorb it? Hurry up, don't you want to see it?" Was this monk hacked to death?"

In the dantian, the two leaves of the strange grass closed together, shaking its head like a rattle, sending out an idea: "This baby has absorbed enough, if there is too much, it will not be able to absorb it!"

Tang Sen looked up and saw that the dark clouds in the sky not only did not dissipate, but were still gathering crazily. The purple-red electric snakes were densely covered, and they were chopping down towards the deep pit one by one.

Tang Sen became anxious and threatened with words: "Stinky bean sprouts, you must work together with me to the end, if I die, you will not survive!"

The strange grass trembled all over, and slowly opened its two leaves helplessly.

When the sixth and seventh thunderbolts attacked, the two leaves of the strange grass were visibly wilted, but they were still desperately absorbing the thunderbolts.

At this moment, Tang Sen didn't dare to speak provocatively anymore, he mobilized his dantian with all his strength, trying to absorb the power of thunder as much as possible.

But when the eighth came down, the corner of Tang Sen's mouth was bleeding, and there were some cracks on his body!
After the ninth and tenth thunderbolts came down, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone down, making the whole sky clear.

A total of eighteen thunderbolts struck down, and Zixiao Shenlei had completed its task this time!
The task it received was eighteen thunder tribulations, and it even thought that the black charcoal ball was designated to not be able to support the eighteen thunders, and it was probably annihilated in ashes at the time of No. 16.

Already planning to call it a day, Zixiao Shenlei, who was about to disappear into the sky, suddenly heard a weak coughing sound from the deep pit, followed by a very weak murmur, "I finally made it through!"

The sound was obviously made by the black charcoal ball, and Zixiao Shenlei was suddenly annoyed: he failed to kill this guy.

But this time the [-] lightning tribulations had already been struck, and it was determined to go back and return to life. Even if Tang Sen was still alive and hadn't been struck to death, it would have nothing to do, and could only wait for the next time.

"Heitanqiu, you just wait, next time, next time, I will kill you!"

As Zixiao Shenlei left completely, the sky was extremely blue.

Under the control of his consciousness, Tang Sen, whose skin was split open, exchanged all his experience points for the best healing medicine he could exchange in the system mall, and quickly swallowed it.

As the cold air entered his body, the wounds on Tang Sen's body were repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But the strange grass in the dantian, because it forcibly absorbed too much thunder power, is now almost like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, with two leaves drooping, and even the grass stem has completed the shape of bean sprouts, which is not good enough.

"Huh, thanks to the help of this strange grass, otherwise, I may not be able to survive this thunder disaster!" Tang Sen, who had returned to normal in an instant, let out a long sigh of relief, secretly thankful.

But the words were out of his mouth, and Tang Sen suddenly felt that something was wrong: in the past, when he upgraded his cultivation, he never attracted thunder disasters.Since this strange grass entered his dantian, he has upgraded twice, both of which have attracted thunder disasters, and... the system also kindly reminded him that he now has a thunder root physique.

Damn, when did I become Lei Lingen?

Presumably, all of this has something to do with the strange grass, it is it that attracted the thunder disaster!

"No, this strange weed is too evil. It can not only control people's mind, but also attract thunder. If you have a chance, you must get rid of it!" Tang Sen secretly made up his mind to wake up.

Standing up and leaping, Tang Sen jumped out of the ten-foot-deep pit in one fell swoop, feeling refreshed all over.

"Ah! I finally came out alive! Damn, there's no way to kill me!" Tang Sen Yangtian cursed.

The gods and Buddhas all over the sky were so powerful that they didn't take it seriously when they saw that Tang Sen hadn't been hacked to death, but they believed that this little monk was Lei Linggen, and he would die in Jie Lei's hands sooner or later.

After all, from the beginning of the world to the present, none of the people who possessed the root of lightning in the past has survived the transformation into a fairy!

I believe that this little monk will also die in Huangquan soon.

Jintou Jiedi, who was far away, saw Tang Sen coming out of the pit alive and kicking, so he felt a little relieved, and said to himself: At least this guy was not hacked to death, as long as he is not dead, as long as he is not dead. I got punished!

"Master, you're not dead!" A flash of white light came, and the third prince Ao Lie, who was dressed in a brocade robe embroidered with dragons, came to Tang Sen with a shocked face and looked him up and down.

"Why, do you really want to be struck to death by lightning as your teacher?" Tang Sen looked displeased. Damn, can you speak? I got the imperial certificate.

"Dengtuzi, you are shameless, you don't want to show your face in broad daylight!" Suddenly, a scolding and cursing came to Tang Sen's ears, but Tang Sen became upset again.

Looking up, Sun Wukong had come to him at some point, but turned around quickly, with a look of shame and indignation on his cold and pretty face.

Tang Sen didn't understand why this girl was going crazy. I just survived a catastrophe and survived a near death, so why can't I say something heart-warming and nice?

"Master, what...you...are gone!" Ao Lie pointed at Tang Sen's leg with a strange expression.

It was only then that Tang Sen suddenly felt a gust of cool wind blowing, and his trousers felt chilly in the crotch!
(End of this chapter)

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