Chapter 423 Uninvited Guests

Xiao Lin took a deep breath. He knew that the most critical moment had come.

There were three Jindan thunder tribulations, and the power of each thunder tribulation was several times that of the previous one. If Xiao Lin had not studied several Jindan experiences, he might not have known this.

If he did not know this, he would have been in danger of death when going through the Jindan thunder tribulation.

The first wave of lightning power was just a prelude. As long as they did not seek death and resisted it with their heads, most cultivators who were going through the tribulation could go through it smoothly.

The second wave was not necessarily the same. You should know that the second wave of thunder tribulation was at least ten times more powerful than the first wave. If you did not know this, you would have rashly regarded the power of the second wave of thunder tribulation as being similar to the first wave, or slightly stronger.

That would be a big loss. Among the cultivators who went through the Jindan thunder tribulation, almost one-third fell under the second wave of thunder tribulation. Of course, a small number of these people did not even know how terrible the second wave of thunder tribulation was.

There are also some people who know the horror of the second wave of thunder tribulation, but do not have strong means to resist it. Once they are struck by thunder tribulation, they are basically doomed.

Under the second wave of thunder tribulation, Xiao Lin's two spiritual tools were destroyed, which made him frown. With his mind racing, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a ball of three-color spiritual light shot out.

As soon as it flew over Xiao Lin's head, the dark green spiritual light suddenly became stronger, and nine dark green small fireballs surrounded it and kept rotating.

Xiao Lin looked up at the sky. In the vortex, the snow-white lightning made it almost impossible for him to look directly. Xiao Lin took a deep breath. This last thunder tribulation is the nightmare of many cultivators who have passed the Jindan thunder tribulation.

It can be said that among the many cultivators who failed to form a golden elixir, most of them fell under this last thunder tribulation, and some people became timid after facing this last thunder tribulation.

If you actively disperse the golden elixir's spiritual light before the thunder tribulation falls, let the golden elixir collapse and turn into liquid mana again, then the thunder tribulation will automatically dissipate.

In this way, you can avoid the tragic situation of disappearing in the thunder tribulation, but Xiao Lin obviously does not intend to do so, even though the tortoise shell spiritual weapon and the black dragon shield are all destroyed.

He no longer has any defensive spiritual weapons in his hands, and he has also thought about whether to sacrifice the Qingyang Mirror, a spiritual treasure, to resist this last thunder tribulation for himself, but this idea only flashed in his mind and was rejected by him.

In the experience of forming the elixir that he had read before, it was specifically reminded that when crossing the thunder tribulation, you must not have the assistance of high-level cultivators, otherwise it will cause chaos in the vitality of heaven and earth, thus triggering a more terrifying thunder tribulation.

The so-called assistance of high-level cultivators includes high-level cultivators using their own magic weapons to resist the thunder tribulation for the tribulation, so Xiao Lin directly gave up the idea of ​​sacrificing the Qingyang Mirror.

Xiao Lin looked up at the snow-white vortex in the sky. A strong spiritual pressure descended from the sky, and the flowers, plants and trees within a few dozen feet around Xiao Lin were neatly suppressed.

Xiao Lin's face also changed. He slapped the storage bag on his waist fiercely. More than a dozen spiritual lights of various colors rushed out of the storage bag, like arrows, flying in all directions, and then turned into more than a dozen huge spiritual lights several feet long, gathering together, and flew towards the snow-white vortex in the sky.

After doing all this, Xiao Lin did not stop. With a thought, the floating jade hook beside him was tightly grasped in his hand.

......

Dozens of miles away, two thick escape lights suddenly stopped, and then the spiritual light dissipated, revealing two immortal cultivators in light green robes.

"Brother Gao, is there someone crossing the golden elixir thunder tribulation?" One of the short-bearded men in his forties said to the white-faced middle-aged man in his thirties beside him.

"This person actually chose to survive the Jindan thunder tribulation in the Falling Star Islands. Could he be from the Yushui Palace?"

"Yushui Palace? I don't think so. Not to mention that the core disciples of Yushui Palace are all women. Although there are many Jindan outer sect elders, most of them were recruited by Yushui Palace after forming a pill. Moreover, the island where this person survived the tribulation is on the outskirts of the Falling Star Islands. In my opinion, this person is most likely a casual cultivator."

"Casual cultivator?" The white-faced middle-aged man heard this and showed a thoughtful expression on his face, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

"Brother Shi is just guessing. If he guesses wrong..."

"Haha, Brother Gao is very careful when doing things. He never makes a move unless he is absolutely sure. How about we wait by his side and ask him after he has passed the Jindan Thunder Tribulation?"

"That would be the best. If he has not passed the third level of Jindan Thunder Tribulation, we don't need to ask him. If he can really pass the third level of Jindan Thunder Tribulation with his own magic power, it won't be too late to find out his origins." Hearing this, the cultivator surnamed Gao nodded and said with a smile.

"Haha, Brother Gao, you have a good idea." The short-bearded cultivator surnamed Shi laughed loudly, but his eyes were already full of coldness.

Although Xiao Lin was still concentrating on passing the Jindan Thunder Tribulation, he still noticed the two escape lights that suddenly appeared dozens of miles away. Xiao Lin couldn't help but frowned slightly. He could never have thought that in the outskirts of this remote Falling Star Islands, even foundation-building cultivators were rarely seen on weekdays, but now two Jindan cultivators suddenly appeared.

However, Xiao Lin did not have the mind to think about whether these two people would do something bad to him at this moment. In the face of the golden core thunder tribulation, even if those two people wanted to make some plans, they would definitely make plans after he took on the third level of the golden core thunder tribulation.

If these two people have evil intentions towards themselves, they will definitely choose to fail after they have passed through the third-level Jindan thunder tribulation. Naturally, they will die. Even if they successfully survive the thunder tribulation, His vitality will also be severely damaged.

This is the best time for them to take action, because if they were themselves, they would make the same choice.

After briefly glancing at the two of them and calculating in his mind, Xiao Lin looked up at the sky again, focusing all his attention on the third level of the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation.

At this moment, in Xiao Lin's dantian, a ball of dark green spiritual light the size of a fist was like a small sun, emitting a scorching and dazzling spiritual light. All the mana in the dantian had entered the golden elixir.

As long as you can withstand the third level of the golden elixir thunder tribulation, and with the help of the refining lightning in the thunder tribulation, you can completely condense the golden elixir into shape. This is also the process of forming the elixir, and you must go through the golden elixir thunder tribulation. s reason.

"Buzz." Xiao Lin felt that the pressure on his head suddenly increased by more than ten times. His feet suddenly sank, and they were already sunk into the rock by an inch. The flowers, plants and trees within a few dozen feet around him were even more so. He was pressed deeply into the soil.

Even a few ancient trees that were as thick as several people hugged each other were broken apart by this terrifying spiritual pressure and became broken branches all over the ground.

Xiao Lin's face changed drastically. He felt a huge pressure that he had never thought about before. Almost without thinking, the golden elixir in his dantian began to spin crazily, and streams of pure mana poured out of his dantian and poured into his hands. The jade mysterious hook on it is in the middle.

"Boom" The void vibrated, and a snow-white light flashed suddenly, followed by a rumble of thunder, and a snow-white thunder light as thick as a bucket fell from the sky and struck towards Xiao Lin.

The dozen or so high-level magic weapons that Xiao Lin sacrificed turned into an astonishing huge spiritual light, soaring upwards and heading towards the snow-white thunder light.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided together, but the result that Xiao Lin expected was not the radiant light. More than a dozen high-level magic weapons were directly annihilated under the huge snow-white thunder light.

It only dimmed the snow-white thunder light a little, and even the speed of this snow-white thunder light did not decrease at all.

Xiao Lin took a deep breath, and two bright rays of light suddenly shot out from his eyes. The Three-Yuan Dharma flag above his head suddenly swelled up and turned into a huge three-color flag, whirling around in a circle. Nine dark green fireballs the size of a human head.

Nine dark green fireballs soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye they grew as big as a millstone. And just as the nine dark green fireballs soared into the sky, the green flames around the tricolor flag suddenly burned, and then there were nine more dark green fireballs. Just following the original nine fireballs, they met the snow-white lightning.

"Is that...fireball technique?"

"The Great Fireball Technique is a fire-based spell. This person obviously practices ice-attribute skills. Even if he reluctantly casts the Great Fireball Technique regardless of the conflicting attributes, shouldn't it be dark green?" said the short-bearded monk named Shi. Full of surprise.

"Brother Shi, have you sensed that the fireball contained a terrifying power of cold flames?" The monk surnamed Gao showed a pensive expression on his face, and then said with a somewhat solemn expression.

"Secret technique?" After being reminded by the monk surnamed Gao, the short-bearded monk surnamed Shi suddenly realized it and exclaimed almost in unison with the monk surnamed Gao.

"I didn't expect that an ordinary casual cultivator could practice such a powerful secret technique. What a waste of resources." The short-bearded monk named Shi took a deep breath and said coldly.

"It seems that our luck is really good." The monk surnamed Gao sneered, looked at the short-bearded monk surnamed Shi with deep meaning, and said.

"According to Shi, we don't need to ask whether this person is a casual cultivator. There is no second island within a thousand miles around here. After we kill this person, we will slaughter all the small villages below. This way In the first place, wouldn't it be obvious that even if he is really from the Water Control Palace, it would be extremely difficult to find out that it was us."

"Hehe, of course that's the case. We've got a huge advantage. Since this person has practiced such weird secret techniques, there is no problem in overcoming the third level of the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation. But After surviving the thunder tribulation, even if he takes the elixir immediately, he will not be able to recover in a short period of time."

After a pause, the monk surnamed Gao continued: "Besides, the elixir formation has just been successful and the realm has not yet been stabilized. This is our best opportunity to make a move."

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After three consecutive Dzogchen-level cold flame fireballs were emitted, the spiritual light on the surface of the Three-Yuan Dharma Flag was dimmed and was almost invisible. Xiao Lin pointed at the Three-Yuan Dharma Flag from a distance, and the Three-Yuan Dharma Flag suddenly turned into a stream of spiritual light. It went into the storage bag on his waist.

"Let Xiao take a look at how terrifying this third level of Golden Core Thunder Tribulation is." Xiao Lin looked at the large dark green flames above his head, sweeping in all directions.

And after the snow-white lightning shrank in a circle, it continued to strike at Xiao Lin, reaching the top of his head in the blink of an eye.