The entire Shaolin Temple felt like it was facing a powerful enemy.
A group of monks chanted scriptures in front of the mountain gate.
The sound of Zen is rumbling and the Dharma is moving.
The golden brilliance turned into a Buddha image as big as a mountain.
This time, the power of Shaolin was gathered to create a Buddha statue that was several times more grand than before.
Everyone knows the weight of this young man now.
Zaoji is not an ordinary warrior.
It can cause thunder disaster to come.
Only in the realm of heaven and human beings can there be such a mystery of the silence of heaven and earth.
When one reaches the peak of martial arts cultivation, one must experience disaster.
The so-called calamities may be natural calamities or human calamities.
Those who can incur heavenly calamity are all leaders in the realm of gods and humans.
The catastrophe of heaven is further subdivided into the catastrophe of three disasters and the catastrophe of thunder.
The three disasters are caused by the power of wind, fire and water.
Although he has the power to annihilate his image and body, he can still retain a trace of his spiritual consciousness.
The catastrophe of thunder is the most terrifying.
Those who cause thunder disasters can be said to be extremely difficult to find throughout the ages.
He must seize the good fortune of heaven and earth, or make the immortal family fearful.
Once the mortal world causes thunder disaster, it will not end in the nine ways.
After each experience, the next thunder tribulation will be a hundred times more powerful than before.
If you retreat even a little bit from it, or your skills are slightly negligent.
That is to say, both body and soul were destroyed, and everything within a thousand miles radius was destroyed by the thunder disaster.
It is caused by the wrath of God and natural disasters.
Facing the power of nine-day divine punishment, the Buddha's Dharma image in Shaolin Temple.
At this moment it seems like a plaything in the hands of God.
Master Kongwen sighed silently.
He knew that Zhou Xuanxin was not practicing for him alone.
But look at the eternal life of the world.
Don't let the immortals have good luck in fishing.
Fight for a glimmer of hope for independence in the world.
Isn't it a great mercy?
Therefore, at this moment, even if he bet on the fate of the entire temple and thousands of miles of connections, he could not retreat even a little bit.
Although he knew that with the combined efforts of all the monks in the temple, they could not withstand even half of the lightning disaster.
However, as long as it can be done in a small way, it will be regarded as a blessing for future generations.
Thinking of this, the presiding abbot showed another smile on his face.
Immediately afterwards, in mid-air, a lightning beam more than dozens of feet wide slowly condensed.
When the monks saw it, they were all frightened.
Who has seen such a thick thunderbolt!
However, no one retreated.
Being able to soar Zhou Xuan's heart and resist half of the lightning damage can be regarded as reducing some obstacles for him.
But the next moment, Master Kongwen suddenly felt someone tap him lightly on his shoulder.
Facing the strong wind, he turned his head with great difficulty.
But suddenly he saw Zhou Xuanxin looking at each other with a smile.
His face seemed to be more handsome and handsome than before.
But for some unknown reason, this young man seemed to have a lot of Taoist charm that he didn't have before.
Although his face didn't change, he looked a lot stranger.
"Master Abbot, please tell all the masters to withdraw their power."
This sentence, soft and soft, reached everyone's ears through the continuous thunder of explosions.
What!
Want us to disperse!
Could it be that he had to bear the damage of the thunder calamity alone?
Even the original Lu Zu didn't have such courage.
Kong Wen opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
But she didn't speak to Zhou Xuanxin's eyes that were as moist as a lake.
Just a wave of his robe sleeves took the initiative to dissipate the Buddhist inner energy around him.
Zhou Xuanxin's long hair fluttered in the wind, and her white robe was like the wind and snow.
The sound was blown by the strong wind.
After the huge Buddha image dissipated.
Facing the giant thunder light alone in the wind, he looked so small.
"Don't he use his kung fu to build a body-protecting kung fu?"
The monks were also filled with confusion.
Even if you have to bear it yourself, you should always take action.
Do you hold your chest high to receive the thunder from the sky?
The next moment, Zhou Xuanxin was like a flying harrier floating above the sea of clouds.
Head towards the depths of the thunder surging all over the sky!
Kong Wen was shocked, and then looked at Du E beside him.
"He never expected to withstand the power of thunder."
"What he wants to do is cut off the thunder tribulation!"
"He wants to fight back!"
These few words, even when spoken by an old monk who had practiced meditation for many years, actually brought out a bit of pride unconsciously.
It is indeed a vision that swallows mountains and rivers.
Boom!
At the same time, thunder suddenly struck down!
In mid-air, Zhou Xuanxin came forward head-on!
The thunder calamity arose, and a loud bang exploded in mid-air!
A ripple of power carrying the power to destroy heaven and earth spread out with Zhou Xuanxin as the center.
Even if the monks were watching from a distance and were blown by this strong wind, they still had to forcefully lift the golden bell to avoid being seriously injured and killed.
After everyone swayed for a while, they slowly opened their eyes and looked at the thunder that was gradually dissipating in the sky.
"Zhou Xuan is fine!"
As a joyful voice sounded, everyone looked happily at the tall and proud figure in the air.
Zhou Xuanxin, he really caught a thunderbolt!
But even so, no one dares to relax easily.
The next thunder disaster will only be a hundred times more brutal.
Sure enough, before everyone could react, another bright flash passed by in the sky.
The second thunder tribulation was even more majestic.
Compared to the first one, it is even more ferocious.
Chopping down suddenly!
But this time, Zhou Xuanxin seemed to slowly raise one hand.
Before everyone could see clearly, another dazzling halo burst out.
But this time, amid the deafening thunder, a few sword sounds seemed to be slowly heard.
The thunder light dissipated, but Zhou Xuan's heart remained as still as a mountain.
Only this time, beside him, there were six famous swords with condensed sword energy floating in the air.
Six Meridians Divine Sword Technique!
The group of monks on the mountain cheered like a tsunami, but they were also swallowed up in the thunder.
But only Sandu could see it.
Compared to just now, Zhou Xuanxin not only did not take half a step back, but actually flew forward a little.
"He...is really fighting back step by step..."
Several more lightning flashes struck in succession.
Zhou Xuanxin used the Six Meridians Sword Qi to attack him.
Not a defense, but a true confrontation.
Each time he received a thunder tribulation, he moved forward a little.
At first, it was only a few feet.
Immediately afterwards, there were several feet.
Furthermore, it is nearly ten feet away.
Even the young novice monk in the Shaolin Temple who has no knowledge of martial arts can see Zhou Xuanxin's progress every time.
When the fifth level of thunder tribulation fell, Zhou Xuanxin had already dispersed the six-meridian sword energy.
It's not a lack of strength.
But I want to change my moves.
In an instant, the clouds gathered, and the sword energy became fierce.
It is the Yunxi Sword Art, which has long been indistinguishable from the Heavenly Sword cultivation level, that once again spreads across the world.
The sword light of a hundred feet carries the meaning of the peak and perfection of human swordsmanship.
Mixed with the desire to release and destroy decisively.
As Zhou Xuanxin raised his hand, he collided with the light purple thunder flash!
This time, there was even more thunder and fire, causing chaos.
After a sonorous sword cry.
Everyone was surprised to see it.
The purple sky thunder was cut into two pieces by the jade giant sword in mid-air.
The sword cuts through the sky, and the breath cuts off the rainbow!
After this sword passed, even Cang Tian, who had been so powerful before, seemed to be extremely surprised and paused for a moment.
"How many more are there, why not use them all together!"
Zhou Xuanxin's words were as cold as ice.
Immediately afterwards, thunder struck.
The remaining thunder tribulations of the West Path seem to have merged into one body.
A torrent of thunderstorms raging across the sky.
It condenses into the face of an extremely ferocious thunder and lightning beast.
Roaring and roaring into the world.
"I'm afraid you're not so vicious, so I won't be able to do it."
Zhou Xuan thought for a moment, then raised his hand.
"Taomu, come!"
As the peach wood sword emerged from the void, it appeared in the palm.
Under the spurt of sword energy, blood-colored brilliance emerged, and shocking, bright red lotuses bloomed around Zhou Xuanxin.
Not a green lotus, but a red lotus as hot as blood.
The sword is full of blood.
Green Lotus Sword Formation.
At this moment, Zhou Xuanxin combined these two superb sword moves into one.
One is a sword that transcends the thoughts of good and evil and only pursues immediate success.
One is the smelting of sword energy to form the supreme sword formation of lotus.
The red lotus passes by, and the sword energy is practiced horizontally.
In the sky, the thundering beast suddenly swooped down.
Plunge into the blossoming red lotus.
Boom!
A sound of almost unspeakable violence.
Electricity dances like a snake.
The sword swings like a dragon.
In an instant, this supreme thunder from the sky was struck and turned into hundreds of lightning flashes, falling to the world.
It will no longer be as vicious as before.
Zhou Xuanxin looked back.
The power of the sky thunder can even be cut into pieces by himself.
But it was enough to level Shaoshi Mountain.
"Xiao Qing!"
Following a shout, a green light bloomed, fluttering its wings and crying in front of Shaoshi Mountain.
As the phoenix's cry filled the sky, the luan bird, bathed in green flames, circled into the sky.
With his wings spread out, his path turned into a long wind.
Collision with thunder.
In an instant, the lightning disappeared without a trace.
Transformed into pure energy that has never been seen between heaven and earth.
Slowly being taken into the body by Xiaoqing.
Zhou Xuanxin smiled slightly. He had already taken the Spiritual Beast Yitai Pill for Xiaoqing, and at this moment, he felt the power of thunder.
It is both a force of destruction and a force of regeneration.
It is the best qualification for Xiaoqing to reshape the spiritual beast and immortal base.
The nine thunder tribulations are over.
The sky was bright, illuminating the young man in front of him.
The smile is gentle.
