At the beginning, she had also suffered the heavenly thunder tribulation, or even the thunder tribulation of 70 to 49 days, but that kind of thunder tribulation was more of a punishment, rather than the killing that Lin Hao had suffered at this moment! The heavenly thunder tribulation she had suffered at the beginning was once every hour. At that time, the heavenly way tied it to the thunder pillar of punishment, and slashed the heavenly thunder once every hour, twelve thunder tribulation every day, for a full forty-nine days, until she was completely depleted of her body and died of anger.

Every thunder tribulation was just barely enough, but it would make her suffer like ten thousand ants eating her heart. It was a pure punishment and punishment!! At this moment, the thunder tribulation that Lin Hao had endured... could not be compared. After all, the largest thunder tribulation she had endured at the beginning was the thickness of a bucket waist. Now the thickest of these thunder thunders that Lin Hao had endured was almost as wide as the width of this canyon. Even the thinnest one was as thick as a mountain! Every thunder light fell, it seemed like a hand of heaven fell towards Lin Hao, like slapping an ant to kill Lin Hao! In other words,

Only one of these lightning lights is definitely not comparable to all the lightning lights she had endured for forty-nine days. What's more, Lin Hao endured at this time, more than a hundred!! Feeling the faint connection and the connection of the soul that seemed to be broken at any time, Miao Xuan couldn't help but want to rush into the abyss immediately and pull out Lin Hao at the bottom of the abyss himself! But he couldn't. The order given to her was to let her protect Duanmu Xue and Wu Yuanyuan and not have any mistakes. Moreover, this order was connected to the soul of the soul. As Lin Hao's weapon spirit, she could not disobey! "How could the son of the God Lord die?"

Miaoxuan murmured this sentence, but it was a question. It should be said that from this moment on, she began to doubt that some of the things she deduced at the beginning were really correct, and would it really come true?

Of course, even if it is fake, when she saw Lin Hao's defiance, she no longer cared about her original intention of following Lin Hao. So what if she was to be a weapon spirit?

To be honest, this is a great fortune that countless monks in the world can never encounter in their entire lives! Not to mention giving Lin Hao a spirit of weapon, even if it is a guy who dares to go against the will of heaven, what if it is a cow or a horse?

She Miaoxuan is willing! This person is worthy of her follower! She is following unyieldingly! However, contrary to her, a woman who should have been more worried about Lin Hao suddenly raised her hand, wiped away the tears on her face, forced a smile from the corner of her mouth, and then turned around and said confidently to Duanmu Xuelin Yanyan and others beside her: "Brother Hao will not die, he will not die, and God cannot kill him. His life is no longer his own life. He will never waste his life like this. He will not die. He will definitely be able to come out from there!"

"Yuanyuan..." Duanmu Xue looked at Wu Yuanyuan in a daze, and immediately wiped away the tears from her face and nodded heavily to Wu Yuanyuan. She didn't know much about Lin Hao's past, but because she had a good relationship with Wu Yuanyuan and was commensurate with sisters, so when both sides were talking about private words during the seven days of the Xuejing Sect, Wu Yuanyuan also said something about Lin Hao.

For example, Lin Hao's life was once saved by a woman named Baili Ruolan. Lin Hao's life was no longer his own life. His life has carried too many things and too many things that cannot be given up! Therefore, it is precisely for these things that cannot be given up that he chose to refuse to kill the Tao and become an immortal, right?

Even Lin Yanyan, who has never liked to express her emotions, nodded heavily at this moment, pursed her lips, ate a tear that slipped to the corner of her mouth, and said firmly: "Well, he, Brother Lin Hao, can definitely come out of it!"

"I will definitely come out!"

Wu Yuanyuan pursed her lips and smiled, as if she was no longer worried about Lin Hao. She turned around and continued to look at the abyss, but the worry in her beautiful eyes could not be hidden.

If Lin Hao fell, then she would not live alone again.

Lin Hao once told her the story of a woman called the immortal in the painting, saying that the woman, who had the curse of reincarnation for ten lifetimes, had to suffer the suffering of reincarnation for ten lifetimes, and every time, it would definitely end up in a disaster.

But the father of the immortal in the painting spanned three thousand worlds, and found her life again every time, and then watched her die in distress with her own eyes.

She asked herself that she was not as great as that father, nor as able to withstand pain, nor the strength to travel across the three thousand realms. But if Lin Hao fell, she would also like to fall into the underworld, and she would also like to be reincarnated and reincarnated to Lin Hao for three lives, even for hundreds of lives. No matter who Lin Hao was reincarnated and what he became, even if it was a poisonous snake, she would find him and accompany him.

"You must, don't die..." "I'm afraid I can't find you..." The murmurs that only echoed in my heart seemed to pass through the soul of time and space, resounded in Lin Hao's ears, and resounded in the abyss.

"die?"

"Ha, after the disaster of three lives and three deaths, I will not die again."

"In this world, no one can kill me anymore, no one can control my life and death!"

"How dare you kill me if you say anything about heaven?"

Frivolous laughter sounded from the deepest part of the abyss, but unfortunately the abyss was too deep, and the sound could not be heard from the abyss, and could not be heard from those outside the abyss.

At this moment, Lin Hao was lying on the ground in a large shape.

It’s not that he didn’t want to get up, but that his limbs and bones were broken by thunder, and his internal organs were beaten into plasma and mud. How could he get up?

But I just want to say death or something, sorry, I can't die.

This is not a cheat, but he...breaks through!!! "The "Three Transformation of the Demonic Art of Burning Saints" is a magical skill that can only be practiced after asking about the Tao. First, the body of a true immortal cannot bear the tempering of this skill. Second, the resource consumption of this skill is not something that can be under the True Immortal Realm. Third, there is no need for practicing this skill outside the Immortal Realm!"

"And I am the body of the eternal true demon, the body of the ancient heavenly demon. Before I cut the third sword, I already have the body of the spirit-slaying qualification!"

"My body can already bear the Holy Burning Demonic Art!"
Chapter completed!