Chapter 151 No Thunder

Lin Yuan was so exhausted that he sat on the ground, looking at the Black Demon Halberd in his arms, the smile in his eyes becoming increasingly difficult to hide.

Now, all the Demon Emperor's inheritance is in his hands.

I wonder if there are traces of Taotie in it?

While thinking about it, Lin Yuan first checked the Black Demon Halberd in his hand, hoping to get a glimpse of Taotie's traces.

It's a pity that after looking around, there are no other clues except some traces from the battle.

Then, he gave up searching for Taotie's whereabouts on the Black Demon Halberd. But in the blink of an eye, his mind fell on the Blood Demon Sutra.

Opening the Blood Demon Sutra, Lin Yuan carefully browsed the contents.

The prologue begins with a few familiar mantras, which are exactly the same as what the Demonic Cultivator told them. Presumably this is the basis of the entire Blood Demon Sutra practice.

but……

Lin Yuan looked back again.

Although they are both based on the same basis, compared with the copy picked up by Demonic Cultivator, only a few pens were used to describe it. Even the content of the prologue is a deleted version, not to mention the edited version. The magic has been modified to the point where the original skills have completely disappeared.

Lin Yuan couldn't help but sympathize with Demonic Cultivator.

Being able to practice with a broken copy is indeed a talent.

He just thought for a few words casually, and then all his eyes fell on the contents of the Blood Demon Sutra.

Time passed quickly, and Lin Yuan was like a monk meditating under the Bodhi Tree, sitting devoutly under the shade of the tree, holding the book in his hand and reading with gusto, completely forgetting where he was.

Demonic Cultivator, who found the weapon at hand on the other side, trotted over happily and saw that the suspended scroll just now was gone. After a second thought, he knew that the thing had been put away by Lin Yuan.

Now that he has got everything he wants and what Lin Yuan wants, he can leave.

Seeing that Lin Yuan and Luo Qinghan didn't respond, Demonic Cultivator thought of giving a few words of warning.

But who knew that when he opened his mouth just now, before he could say the words, Luo Qinghan gave him an indifferent look.

He was so frightened that he shrunk his neck and gave up the idea of ​​leaving.

The surrounding environment became quiet again.

Demonic Cultivator looked at Lin Yuan and Luo Qinghan with some boredom, and found that both of them had their eyes closed and were concentrating. If it weren't for the slightly trembling eyelashes that were fluttering in the wind, he would have even thought that the two of them were asleep. past.

There was silence in the hall. Demonic Cultivator looked around randomly and could only see a few stone pillars, some of which were inlaid with gems, which were faintly shining with light.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a bright light suddenly illuminated the entire hall.

At the same time, Demonic Cultivator opened his eyes and looked at the place where the light burst out with Luo Qinghan.

It's Lin Yuan!

His whole body was like a stone statue, carried by the red mist of light, slowly floating in the air.

Demonic Cultivator's heart was suddenly amused, "He is..."

Luo Qinghan, who was beside him, stretched out his finger and made a slight gesture in front of his lips, signaling Demonic Cultivator to silence.

The restless spiritual energy surging in the air seemed to be paving the way for something to come.

Even Demonic Cultivator, no matter how slow he was, noticed something strange happening in the space. The two looked at each other and took a step back.

The spiritual power in the air continued to gather, and then all fell into Lin Yuan's body.

He was like a bottomless black hole, swallowing up all the spiritual energy around him into his body.

The spiritual power continued to accumulate, and the spiritual power centered on Lin Yuan was extremely strong, so powerful that it could even tear a hole in the surrounding space.

Demonic Cultivator looked at the hall that might collapse at any time and couldn't help but tremble.

What on earth is this kid doing again?

I just got this baby, I don’t want to die!

Stop now, otherwise the entire space will be annihilated.

Demonic Cultivator did not dare to speak, but prayed in his heart, hoping that Lin Yuan could hear what he was saying, and then gave up his current behavior.

But Lin Yuan, who was in the center of the storm, had no idea what was going on outside, and was just focused on dealing with the Thunder Tribulation that was coming next.

It's a coincidence.

He originally wanted to simply read the contents of the Blood Demon Sutra, but who knew that he was so fascinated by it that he was completely unaware of what was happening to him or even the outside world.

When he came back to his senses, the spiritual power in his body seemed to be ready to come out. Could it be that he was about to break through the Divine Treasure stage?

Lin Yuan was delighted but at the same time he did not relax his vigilance.

The last time he broke through the Divine Treasure stage, he caused six or nine heavenly tribulations. Now that he has broken through the Violet Palace stage, he may not be leading to seven or nine heavenly tribulations...

As the saying goes, having learned from the past, Lin Yuan's eyes became more solemn, without any joy of breakthrough.

The previous sixty-nine catastrophes almost killed a third of his life. This time the catastrophe was expected to be more violent than usual. After all, he was a villain that the law of heaven could not tolerate.

In order to protect his chosen son, Tiandao always has to help his chess pieces overcome obstacles in some shady places.

As for myself... I am just one of them.

When his thoughts fell here, Lin Yuan's aura suddenly climbed up a level, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more chilling.

Rumble——

The thunder was rolling, and the sound was like a roar from afar, transmigrating the clouds and reaching everyone's ears.

coming!

Lin Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, with a solemn expression on his face.

Luo Qinghan on the side also had a face as cold as frost, and a trace of uneasiness slowly spread in his heart.

She knew what Lin Yuan would face, but this was his destiny.

Not only can others not come to the rescue, they also need to stay away.

After all, thunder has no eyesight. Who knows who will be affected in the next second.

But remembering Lin Yuan's appearance when he survived the catastrophe last time, Luo Qinghan's hands hidden under his sleeves tightly grasped the clothes and couldn't help but grasp them.

boom!

Lightning poured down quickly, as if it had struck some heavy object.

First there was a dull sound, and then several thunderbolts struck down.

The thunder came as promised and landed on the object with a bang bang bang.

The muffled sounds that followed were like beads falling into a jade plate, and several high and low sounds surrounded the hall. Like the ripples of the lake, the echo of "tick-tock" rippled leisurely, Then he lazily crossed back.

Lin Yuan, who was suspended in mid-air, was startled for a moment. He lowered his head and saw that his body was intact. Even his white clothes were not stained with a trace of ashes...

This...what's going on?

Lin Yuan and Luo Qinghan were immediately dumbfounded.

How could this happen?

The thunder can't fall? !