After getting the first emperor Yingzheng, there is no master in Britain that he can look at, so he returned to his room with the retreat technique, sensed it, and found that Sanjay was engrossed in guarding the door of his room and protecting the Dharma for him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the protection of this living Buddha with the golden body of the Arhat, unless a master of the level of the general comes, it can be said to be foolproof.

Xin Han immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, lit three sandalwood sticks left and right in front of him, and then pinched the seal in his hand, and while closing his eyes, the yin god like a physical body had appeared in front of the body.

The yin god inhaled the sandalwood, and the three puffs of white smoke merged into the yin god, and the integration of these three prongs of sandalwood white smoke did not change the body of the yin god on the surface.

Xin Han's mind moved, and the Yin God flew straight through the window to the outside of the hotel, and flew towards the clouds above his head in the face of the wind and rain.

The wind and rain are so strong that they are like nothing to the Yin God, and what really threatens them is the thunder and lightning that appear and disappear in the clouds.

'Boom' a thunderous sound, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, is infinitely amplified for the Yin God.

Taoist cultivators of the Yin God are taboo to go out of their minds in thunderstorms, and those who do not practice the Yin God will be scattered with a thunderbolt, let alone approach the thunderclouds.

At this time, Xin Han's Yin God was consummated, and he also felt that this thunder sound seemed to be directly stirring into his Yin God, if it wasn't for the fact that his Yin God had cultivated to the point where the Yin Pole gave birth to Yang, even the Consummation would affect him somewhat.

I didn't even touch the edge of thunder and lightning, and this is just the thunder sound has such a might, which shows that the Yin God has survived nine deaths, and it is not a great perseverance, and those who have a great opportunity cannot cross it.

The thunderclouds in the sky are connected one after another, as the yin god approaches, yin and yang attract, the thunder is immediately induced, the thunder and lightning are rolling, every time it roars, it shocks the heavens and the earth, shocks the evils, and carries an endless force to resist the power of the gang.

As soon as the cold Yin God flew up less than a kilometer, he heard a roar, and felt a sudden threat, which really fluctuated the Yin God, and the original condensed body couldn't help but twist for a while.

Then the thunderous aura scattered in the surrounding void instantly gathered towards the Yin God, and each breath was like a sharp blade, ruthlessly cutting the body of the cold Yin God.

It's pain that goes deep into the soul, and it's nothing compared to physical pain.

This is not a real thunder tribulation, it is just the thunder qi scattered more than 1,000 meters below the thunderclouds, just like that, it has such power, if an ordinary monk comes out of the Yin God, I am afraid that until this step has been abandoned, and even the soul is scattered.

Xin Han was ruthless in his heart, and rushed upwards with the breath of the most rigid and yang.

In the surrounding void, dazzling thunder flashed constantly, and above the sky, thunder and fire were constantly colliding and rolling.

At the same time, Xin Han felt that in the thundercloud, countless thunder elements were agitated and turned around each other, producing thunder and fire, and then extinguishing again.

Every ray of thunder, every spark, emits infinite might.

"If it is the self who has just been perfected before, not to mention crossing the thunder tribulation, I am afraid that if I fly near the thundercloud, my soul will be damaged" Xin Han was glad that he had made a mistake, and in the absence of the thunder tribulation, a little pure yang had been transformed in the yin god.

It's only a little bit, but it's extremely precious to him, and it's a lot less stressful than it was now!

In the blink of an eye, it has risen to two thousand meters! To the edge of the thunderclouds! The powerful and immense, thunderous aura that filled the heavens and the earth, as if it were substance, stopped his advance.

Thundered!

In the midst of the rolling thunder, a bolt of lightning was attracted by the Yin God and slashed straight down from the thunderclouds, carrying the power of destroying the world and the power of the Yang Dynasty, which was extremely harmful to the Yin God.

The Yin God Thunder Tribulation can't be hidden, and it's useless to hide, all pointing to this Gang Qi of the Thunder to the Yang to refine the Yin God in the Yin God, if you dodge, this Thunder Tribulation will be in vain.

Besides, the ordinary monk Yin God is locked by thunder and lightning, where can he hide.

Xin Han was completely able to dodge it, but he knew the trick, so he urged the Yin God to go up.

Rumble!

The lightning was slashing on the cold Yin God, and the Yin God was instantly surrounded by small lightning, and only the sound of stabbing and stabbing electric shock was heard, and it could be seen that the lightning was constantly consuming the Yin God.

At this time, if it is an ordinary raider, after receiving this thunderstorm, it will inevitably reduce its altitude, escape from the range of the thundercloud, and then use mana to resist it until the power of this thunder gradually dissipates, it is considered a successful tribulation.

If the raider can't bear it, and the mana in the Yin God is worn out by the thunder, the soul will be scattered, and it will never be reborn, and the body will lose its soul and die like a tree with five roots.

And Xin Han also lowered his altitude at this time, coming to a distance of about a kilometer, but what he had to do was not to passively wait for the lightning to gradually wear out, but to suck in the freshly baked heat.

The Yin God didn't need to breathe, but his Yin God Great Perfection was like the substance, but he could also breathe in like a living person, but all he inhaled was the aura of heaven and earth.

'Boom'! This time, the belly of the Xin Han Yin God almost didn't explode.

Other people's tribulations are from the outside to the inside, and the outermost resistance is the body surface, and the yin on the body surface is refined first, which naturally enhances the resistance of the yin god to resist thunder.

And now Xin Han follows Zhang Ji's method of the Heavenly Master, inhaling all the thunder and lightning into his belly in one breath, and he wants to assimilate and absorb it with mana, it is conceivable that even if it is a Yin God, the structure in the belly is much weaker than the outside, and this outbreak will break the vitality of the cultivator if it is not done well, causing the Yin God to explode.

At this time, it was seen that when Xin Han had just left his body, the function of the three strands of sandalwood he had inhaled had been used.

Regardless of the masters of Buddhism and Taoism, they all like sandalwood, it is not unreasonable, sandalwood protects and calms the nerves, it is a necessary thing for those who come out of the gods.

According to Zhang Jixian's method, Xin Han absorbed three strands of god-worshipping sandalwood, which played a protective role in his Yin God body at this time.

It can reduce the damage of thunder to the Yin God, so that Xin Han has time to refine.

I saw Xin Han Yin God, cross-kneeled in the void, his hands formed a law seal, reciting the Heavenly Master's Tao 'Qingwei Thunder True Secret', and exerting the thunder magic power, wanting to make the heavenly thunder in the belly become peaceful.

Sure enough, as soon as the true trick of the thunder came out, the thunder gradually changed from the destruction of the explosion to calming down.

Xin Han was about to gradually absorb and refine this thunder according to the law, but suddenly a strange idea came to the bottom of his heart.

As soon as this idea came out, Xin Han secretly smiled bitterly, if he followed his own idea, if he succeeded, the effect was unknown, if he failed, he would be destroyed by others, if he was himself, even if he was fine, but today's catastrophe would have no effect at all, and it would be a waste of time.

If you fail, it's a big deal to cultivate for a while and cross the catastrophe again, you don't believe that you can play to death. (To be continued.) )