Chapter 1339: Combined Heavenly Tribulation (Part 2)
The sword energy in the shape of a mountain cone was extremely tough, because it was infused with Xiao Lin's strongest sword intent, and it also condensed the sword secrets of the Jiesha Sword Art.
The sword energy rushed up to the sky, gradually defeating the blood thunders one after another, but when it was about to reach the blood cloud vortex, a blood-colored light ball several dozen feet in size suddenly fell from the vortex.
The blood-colored light ball fell suddenly and was directly penetrated by the sword energy in the shape of a mountain cone, but then the blood-colored light ball suddenly began to deform, turning into flowing water, entwining around the sword energy.
In an instant, it wrapped up the sword energy, and then exploded one after another. The blood-colored lightning in the dream burst out at the same time, and even the strongest sword energy from Xiao Lin could not resist it.
The sword energy in the shape of a mountain cone began to collapse from the tip, and soon turned into a spiritual light all over the sky, and gradually disappeared with the blood-colored light flying around.
Although the second wave of the innate nine-turn blood thunder tribulation was dangerous, it was finally passed.
Moreover, after experiencing these two waves of heavenly tribulations, Xiao Lin felt that his body had been greatly strengthened. You know, those impurities that were blasted out of the body cannot be removed by normal practice. Only this kind of power of heaven and earth can do it.
This also made Xiao Lin's body complete a transformation, laying a solid foundation for successfully advancing to the fusion stage.
Xiao Lin also understood that this was just an appetizer, and the real test would soon begin.
"Buzz buzz buzz ~~" The blood cloud above the void changed again. The blood cloud in the sky changed as a whole and turned into a pale gray. Then, a burst of wind sounded like ghosts crying and gods howling.
Outside the secret realm, all the people watching also saw the changes in the tribulation clouds in the sky. Many of them changed their faces and their eyes were also terrified.
"Three Roars and Nine Turns Bone-penetrating Wind?"
This third fusion heavenly tribulation was the Three Roars and Nine Turns Bone-penetrating Wind that made many cultivators change color.
According to rumors, this Three Howls and Nine Turns Bone-penetrating Wind is a cold force from the netherworld. It cannot be resisted by magic weapons, but can only be resisted by the flesh. Because the Three Howls and Nine Turns Bone-penetrating Wind is invisible and colorless, what the cultivator can feel is just a cold wind.
This cold wind will directly penetrate the flesh of the cultivator and blow through the bones of the cultivator's body, so the cultivator must be able to withstand the cold wind passing through the bones. Once it cannot withstand, the bones of the whole body will instantly turn into bone powder, and the whole body will be equivalent to collapse.
At least 30% of the cultivators who have advanced to the fusion stage have fallen at this level, which is why the faces of many onlookers changed drastically.
"Weng~~" A harsh voice suddenly sounded, and this voice was like ringing in people's minds. People who heard it suddenly felt impatient and felt uncomfortable all over their bodies, but they couldn't say it.
However, they knew that the first howl of this Three Howls and Nine Turns Bone-penetrating Wind had begun.
In the secret realm, Xiao Lin's face was full of solemnity. He was seen sitting cross-legged in the air, his soul was restrained, and his magic power was all returned to his dantian.
As the sound rang in Xiao Lin's sea of consciousness, Xiao Lin felt a chill running through his bones and then disappeared.
This third heavenly tribulation [Three Roars and Nine Turns Bone-penetrating Wind], on the one hand, tests the foundation of the cultivator. If the foundation is not solid, it is easy to be destroyed by the cold wind. On the other hand, it tests the mentality of the cultivator. If the cultivator is timid, the power of the Three Roars and Nine Turns Bone-penetrating Wind will instantly increase tenfold, and the cultivator will not be able to resist it at all, and his bones will melt away instantly.
Xiao Lin has studied many cultivation experiences, and his heart to the Tao is as solid as a rock. At this moment, his heart is like an ancient well, calm and unperturbed, letting the wind and waves rise, sitting firmly on the Taoist heart rock.
The first feeling of coolness just disappeared, and then this feeling of coolness came from the opposite direction, and then changed direction again...
After experiencing this three times, Xiao Lin still sat cross-legged, like an old monk in meditation, but Xiao Lin's consciousness was still very clear. When experiencing the heavenly tribulation, the cultivator cannot close the five senses and enter the state of selflessness, otherwise he will be immediately crushed into dust by the heavenly tribulation.
Xiao Lin understood that the three roars and nine turns of bone-penetrating wind had passed the first roar and three turns, and there were two more roars to come.
The gray clouds above the void continued to surge again, revealing gray light. After dozens of breaths, another "Weng" sounded in everyone's sea of consciousness.
Xiao Lin in the secret realm naturally heard it. He sat cross-legged, restrained his soul, and all his magic power returned to the Dantian Qi Sea, restraining all the fluctuations of magic power.
At the same time, Xiao Lin calmed his mind and silently recited the formula of Yugui Bingling Tianhan Jue.
Suddenly, Xiao Lin "saw" a strange scene. A girl was hung on a frying pan with her shoulder blades locked by a pair of iron hooks...
And the face of this girl was exactly Xiao Lin's sister Xiao Zhi in the secular world.
This immediately stirred up a little ripple in Xiao Lin's calm heart. The moment this ripple appeared, the cold wind that penetrated his bones suddenly changed from a little cold to like countless ice needles.
Xiao Lin's face changed as he felt the pain. He suddenly realized that the second howl was often accompanied by some illusions. Needless to say, the face of his sister he had just seen was also an illusion.
Xiao Lin immediately put all the distracting thoughts out of his mind. The needle-like feeling did not disappear immediately, but lasted for a cup of tea before gradually dissipating. At this moment, Xiao Lin's face turned pale. The feeling of the ice needle piercing into the bone marrow was actually not much different from piercing the soul.
Ordinary people could never bear it. Xiao Lin finally reacted in time and held on to his heart. He did not let himself collapse emotionally. Although it was thrilling, it was not a big deal. However, it did make Xiao Lin sweat coldly.
The cold wind hit his body again, and the cool feeling made people feel cold in their hearts.
The second howl was three turns, and it was over...
Xiao Lin was still holding his breath and concentrating. He knew that there was still a third howl, three turns, and it was coming soon.
"Buzz~~"
Above the void, the gray cloud spun wildly again, as if there was a startling ghost king inside. When the third whistle sounded, the people watching around were all shocked. This sound was like a ghost claw scratching in their hearts, making people feel uncomfortable, but they were planning how to deal with it.
Fortunately, this feeling only lasted for a moment and then disappeared. If it lasted for a while, I'm afraid someone would not be able to bear it and escaped.
When Xiao Lin heard the sound, he felt a chill that hit his whole body again. At the same time, Xiao Lin's body shook, and the feeling like an ice thorn appeared again. This time it did not disappear quickly, but continued.
Xiao Lin's face was pale. The feeling of ice thorns really made him miserable, but Xiao Lin also knew that he had to grit his teeth and hold on, and he must not have the slightest intention of retreating, otherwise, if this thought came together, it would not only be miserable, but it is very likely that this tribulation would end in failure.
This time, unlike the previous two times, there were three whistles and one whistle, which came one after another. After the first chill, Xiao Lin felt deep inside his body, sometimes painful like a knife, sometimes like being bitten by thousands of ants.
Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Xiao Lin endured it, his expression was still calm.
After a cup of tea, Xiao Lin felt a cool breeze in his body again. This time, deep inside his body, it began to become hot again. It felt as if someone was holding a torch and burning his bones all over his body.
After a while, the heat turned into thousands of ants gnawing.
But after experiencing the first feeling, Xiao Lin gradually adapted to it, and his slightly rapid breathing slowly calmed down.
It seemed that Xiao Lin felt helpless, and the third cool feeling swept through his body again.
This time, Xiao Lin felt both hot and cold deep in his bones. He couldn't describe the feeling, but it was extremely tormenting.
Although Xiao Lin was very sad, he was still calm and seemed to be completely detached from his feelings.
For so many years, Xiao Lin had been constantly strengthening his heart of Taoism. His heart of Taoism had long been as solid as a rock. Nothing and no pain could shake his heart of Taoism.
It lasted for half an hour before the pain of alternating hot and cold gradually began to ease. Xiao Lin breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, his whole body was soaked with sweat.
Xiao Lin slowly stood up, and his wet clothes were instantly dried. Above the void, the gray clouds in the sky had dissipated, but the oppressive breath did not disappear, but became even bigger.
"Have you made it through?"
"Three Roars and Nine Turns Bone-penetrating Wind is one of the most dangerous tribulations in the combined heavenly tribulation. Usually, about 30% of the cultivators who are going through the tribulation will fail at this stage. Now the tribulation clouds have dissipated, but the pressure of the heavenly tribulation is still there. It seems that Fellow Daoist Xiao has successfully made it through this tribulation."
"Awesome! This Three Roars and Nine Turns Bone-penetrating Wind is said to be able to blow away the bones of a cultivator. But as long as you can make it through, the bones of the cultivator will be tempered again. In this way, the flesh, blood, and bones will be sublimated, and the combined heavenly tribulation will be completed by half."
"Indeed, being able to withstand the bone-penetrating wind is enough to show the strength of Fellow Daoist Xiao. However, the subsequent tribulations should not be underestimated. Whether he can make it through all of them depends on his luck."
A thundercloud suddenly appeared above the void. It was so dense that it covered an area of nearly a thousand miles in an instant. A heart-wrenching pressure spread out.
In the secret realm, Xiao Lin also stood in the void of a hundred feet again, looking up at the sky, and with a wave of his sleeves, nine purple thunder star shields and one hundred and forty-four Qingluan ice thunder swords were all shot out, turning into countless spiritual lights flashing around Xiao Lin.
The fourth heavenly tribulation - Xiantian Yimu Qinglei, Xiantian Yimu Qinglei, one of the three innate divine thunders, Xiao Lin was not unfamiliar with it, and his face became serious.
This Xiantian Yimu Qinglei was as powerful as the Xiantian Zichi True Thunder in Xiao Lin's Qingluan Thunder Sword, and was also the nemesis of the demon cultivators. The Xiantian Yimu Qinglei brewing in the thousand-mile thundercloud was endless. Once it fell, it would be earth-shattering.
With a wave of Xiao Lin's sleeves, nine purple thunder star shields floated into the air. In the blink of an eye, they all grew to a size of a hundred feet, and then stacked together. After Xiao Lin's re-refining of the purple thunder star shields, they were all second-level fairy treasures.
After the fusion, the power increased several times. The power of the magic weapon is certainly related to its own material and grade, but the most important thing is the magic power of the cultivator.
Xiao Lin pinched the spiritual formula, and the speed was so fast that only a phantom could be seen. As the spiritual formula was played, the huge magic power that had originally been returned to the dantian also surged out like a mountain torrent and tsunami, pouring into Xiao Lin's whole body meridians, and then volleyed into the purple thunder star shield.
"Boom~~"
Suddenly, a huge lightning with a thickness of three feet fell from the void, and the lightning directly hit the purple thunder star shield. The huge force made Xiao Lin feel his body sink.
The roar also exploded in the void like a bolt from the blue.
But then, dozens of three-foot-thick huge lightnings formed a waterfall and fell from the sky.
Many spectators outside the secret realm saw a large piece of lightning falling from the thundercloud covering thousands of miles in the void, just like a waterfall of lightning.
There is no good way to deal with this kind of innate Yimu Qinglei except relying on one's own magic power and magic tools.
Xiao Lin did just that at this moment, his hands flew, and even the sound of waves sounded in his dantian. Endless pure magic power was injected into the purple thunder star shield.
Purple lightning began to flash on the purple thunder star shield, wrapping it, and at the same time, the turquoise flame began to burn.
The innate purple thunder and the jade jade ice flame were perfectly integrated together, resisting the bombardment of endless innate Yimu Qinglei.
But this innate Yimu Qinglei is endless, as if there is a sea of thunder in the sky.
Although Xiao Lin withstood the direct attack of the Xiantian Yimu Qinglei with the help of the Purple Thunder Star Shield, the lightning fell on the surrounding ground. With Xiao Lin as the center, a hundred feet away, it was charred black. Looking around, the entire secret realm was probably not spared.
Xiao Lin's heart was as calm as water and as steady as Mount Tai. This fourth wave of Xiantian Yimu Qinglei was the most challenging for the depth of the cultivator's mana.
But for Xiao Lin, it was easy. He had practiced the Little Nine-turn Refining Divine Power, and his mana was far superior to that of the cultivators of the same level in both quality and quantity.
Xiantian Yimu Qinglei was slightly inferior to the other two kinds of divine thunder in terms of power, but it focused on condensing the Qi of the Xiantian Yimu, which was vigorous and continuous, and mostly ranged attacks. Once the cultivator was wrapped in it, it would be extremely difficult to break through the thunder barrier.
Xiao Lin's mana was as deep as the sea. He didn't care about the loss of mana at all. He pinched the spiritual formula and poured pure mana into the Purple Thunder Star Shield. The Purple Thunder Star Shield did not disappoint Xiao Lin. The purple and green spiritual light flashed and blocked the falling divine thunder.
Of course, Xiao Lin was also under great pressure. Although the power of thunder did not fall directly on him, the heavy pressure brought by the bombardment on the Purple Thunder Star Shield fell on Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin's body was being oppressed by the power of thunder little by little, and slowly fell to the ground.
But Xiao Lin stood in the air, because the surrounding land was also covered by green thunder. Looking around, the whole secret realm was full of lightning.
Facing such a scene, Xiao Lin was also secretly frightened. If the innate Yimu Green Thunder really fell on him, it would be quite uncomfortable. If he was not careful, he would be drowned and swallowed by the endless lightning.
Xiao Lin suddenly had an idea, and with a wave of his sleeves, a golden light flashed, and with a loud "bang", a golden mountain appeared under Xiao Lin, which was dozens of feet in size.
When the golden mountain fell, with the infusion of Xiao Lin's magic power, the golden light suddenly became bright, and the surrounding green thunder was immediately shaken away hundreds of feet away.