I'm so tired of winning by spending money on beauties.

Chapter 213 It’s time to stop! He’s running out of energy

The dark clouds soon dispersed, and the gloomy sky became clear. The pouring spiritual rain poured on Chi Jiujiu for a quarter of an hour, and Chi Jiujiu fully recovered.

She looked inward at her Dantian and saw that the originally dandelion-shaped golden elixir had transformed into a miniature baby that looked like herself.

The spiritual power in the body is more than three times higher than that of the Jindan stage.

Chi Jiujiu murmured, "If Yuanying Zhenjun was sent to the Desolate State, would he be considered famous?"

"Of course!" Shen Mojin came over with a smile on his face, and asked with his thin lips, "Jiujiu, are you feeling unwell?"

Chi Jiujiu, "No, now I just feel that my whole body is full of spiritual energy."

Shen Mojin stretched out his hand and pinched the woman with a dust removal technique, and said gently and magnetically, "The eighth and ninth thunder tribulation takes a long time. Jiujiu finds it boring, so you can take Xiaoyan back to Tianzhu and wait."

Chi Jiujiu, "Ajin, I have to watch over you to feel at ease."

Chi Jiujiu teleported to Gong Chenyan's side and looked towards the mountains in the distance, "Yanbao, let's go over there and wait for your father to pass the tribulation!"

Gong Chenyan smiled, shook the jade ring in his hand at Chi Jiujiu, and said, "Mother, you can stay here. Master's magic weapon can block the thunder!"

The higher the level of cultivation, the harder it is to overcome the tribulation. If one is not careful, the person who is overcoming the tribulation may be wiped out by the thunder tribulation.

He has to look after this dad.

The shadow of a senior flashed through Chi Jiujiu's mind. She thought that whether in the Land of the End or the last time she traveled back to the modern era, Yan Bao's master was always as steady as a rock and so powerful.

She said to her eldest son, "Okay,"

Shen Mojin's eyes fell on the mother and son who had not left, and said coldly, "Xiaoyan, if you can't stop it, take your mother into the Tianzhu."

After saying this, he quickly set up ninety-nine layers of high-level defense formation for the mother and son, and only then did he feel completely relieved.

Gong Chenyan agreed.

Shen Mojin sat cross-legged, took out the breakthrough pill and swallowed it.

He closed his deep black eyes, turned his slender hands, and began to practice Qigong, trying to break through the barrier in his Dantian that allowed him to advance to the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

“BOOM, BOOM—!”

The sky suddenly darkened, dark clouds gathered again, and strong winds blew violently, but this time the sky was completely blocked out, and the area was plunged into complete darkness.

"It's so dark!"

Chi Jiujiu quickly took out a night-shining pearl and threw it above the top of the peak, and the top of the peak was instantly illuminated.

By the light of the night pearl.

Chi Jiujiu saw that the man had a stern face and a cold expression. He was dressed in a dark-colored robe, with his back straight and a cold aura. He had already prepared himself for the thunder tribulation.

The raging wind blew his soft black hair into the wind.

The red umbrella held in his fair hands looked eerie yet beautiful under the dark clouds.

"Boom!"

“BOOM, BOOM—!”

The first bolt of thunder and lightning passed through the gap in the clouds, cutting through the pitch-black sky and striking towards Shen Mojin at an extremely fast speed with a force of ten thousand acres.

Stab it! ! !

Shen Mojin raised a red umbrella to cover his head. The moment the umbrella was struck by lightning as thick as a tree stump, countless sparks flew up, like iron flowers, dazzling and brilliant in the dark air.

Shen Mojin's arms were numb from the shock.

His narrow eyes stared at the dark clouds in the sky, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he chuckled, "It's worthy of being a thunder tribulation in the Tribulation Period!"

He needs to experience seventy-two thunders before he can be promoted to a Tribulation-Receiving Venerable. If he fails... his cultivation will regress and he will be seriously injured, or he may be killed by the thunder tribulation and annihilated in the mortal world!

However, he would not allow failure to occur.

Chi Jiujiu shouted to the man a few hundred meters away, "Ajin, hold on! If it's hard to get the Phantom Eagle, set up a defensive formation for yourself."

Shen Mojin responded lightly, "Yeah."

The thunder tribulation during the tribulation period is very powerful and not something that ordinary people can endure. The strong wind is still raging and howling, and the thunder in the sky continues.

However, a strange scene occurred.

When Chi Jiujiu was going through the tribulation, the lightning "turned a corner and struck by mistake", "struck incorrectly", and "was reluctant to strike".

When it was Shen Mojin's turn to overcome the tribulation, the result was exactly the opposite.

The lightning struck Shen Mojin accurately every time.

When Shen Mojin's body was unstable, the lightning would automatically adjust its position so that it could always aim at the man.

Chi Jiujiu and her son stayed in the formation, sitting on a small bench, watching the whole process without blinking... Shen Mojin was hit by one extremely terrifying thunder after another!

Time passes gradually.

The man in the field first used the red umbrella to block the first forty-nine lightning bolts as thick as tree stumps. His arms had been shaken to the point of unconsciousness.

Then, he endured the numbness in his body and set up a multi-layered defense array to block the twenty thunderbolts in the middle.

“BOOM—BOOM—BOOM—!!”

The seventieth thunderbolt struck down fiercely.

"puff!"

Shen Mojin spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood flowed down the corners of his mouth and onto his torn black robe.

Chi Jiujiu asked loudly, "Ajin, do you need Yanbao to help you block the thunder?"

Shen Mojin's whole body was numb and he couldn't even shake his head.

His lips parted slightly, "No need."

“BOOM—BOOM—BOOM—!!”

The seventy-first thunderbolt, with the power to destroy the world, struck the man accurately again.

Shen Mojin supported his body and tried to keep himself seated. With a "puff", he spat out blood again after being hit.

The blood completely soaked his ink-black robe, and the strong smell of blood flowed into the formation through the air, with a hint of sweetness.

His deep face lost its color, his dark eyes began to blur, and his body could no longer hold on and was about to fall to the ground.

Chi Jiujiu's heart tightened and she shouted, "Ajin, there's only one left, hold on!!!"

As long as he can get through the last one, my father will be able to advance to the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

"boom!--"

After brewing for two minutes, the seventy-second thunderbolt struck the staggering handsome man without mercy.

"puff!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out...

Shen Mojin could no longer maintain his body shape and fell onto the white mat stained with blood foam, his unfocused eyes slowly closing.

"Ajin, wake up, it's over!"

Seeing this, Chi Jiujiu wanted to escape from the formation, but was controlled by a mysterious force. The same was true for Gong Chenyan, who frowned.

Chi Jiujiu sent a telepathic message, "Ajin!"

Gong Chenyan also followed with his spiritual consciousness and transmitted the message, "Dad, get up, it's over!"

Just when the mother and son thought that the dark clouds would disperse and the people who were undergoing the tribulation would be baptized and healed by the spiritual rain, the sky brewed... the seventy-third thunderbolt...

The seventy-fourth...the seventy-fifth thunder!!!

Chi Jiujiu looked up at the dark sky and shouted, "Please, don't hit him!" If she continued to hit him, the father of her child would be dead.

Chi Jiujiu's shouts did not stop the lightning from coming.

"boom--"

Shen Mojin opened his eyelids with great difficulty, but was hit hard the next second. He was completely reduced to a rag doll, lying dead on the blood-stained mat.

Chi Jiujiu: "It's time to stop! He's dying!"

At this moment, the two large dark clouds in the sky hesitated for a moment, struggling over whether or not to continue tempering the man below to the extreme.

"Ji, it should be enough. Kill him with a chop. Nannan will be very sad."

"His physique is no match for Tai Xi. Last time when we were not here, he almost died. No, we have to give it another try!"