Chapter 1180
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Because, when the sixteenth tribulation lightning struck, the barrier that was already on the verge of collapse finally seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure and collapsed.
Gu Shengyin's heart felt that something was wrong.
Sixteen and twenty did not seem to have much difference, but at this time, the difference was like heaven and earth.
The power of this Heavenly Tribulation was much stronger than what she had imagined.
This was not normal.
Gu Shengyin had read up on countless information. She had already made preparations for the Heavenly Tribulation by estimating the power of the 6-in-9 Heavenly Tribulation.
But she still underestimated it.
Just as she was thinking with a frown, the seventeenth tribulation lightning accompanied by the black wind whistled down.
Gu Shengyin snorted coldly. She raised her right hand and a white umbrella with red leaves appeared in her hand.
Tian Luo Umbrella – a top grade defensive magic weapon. She had prepared the second line of defense for this.
Gu Shengyin spun the Heavenly Luo Umbrella and threw it into the air. The umbrella automatically opened and spun in the air.
A misty halo was emitted. The aggressive tribulation lightning fell on the surface of the Tian Luo Umbrella. Like magma melting into the ice sea, it instantly disappeared without a trace.
Seeing that the Tian Luo Umbrella successfully blocked the seventeenth tribulation lightning, Gu Shengyin's face did not have the slightest joy. Instead, it became very serious.
She was now very sure that there was something wrong with this Heavenly Tribulation.
Even in the original plot, the sixth-level Heavenly Tribulation that Ghost King Lan Ling encountered was not so powerful.
Gu Shengyin wanted to ask the System what happened. But the System had already told her before. When a cultivator went through the Heavenly Tribulation, they were completely under the control of the Heavenly Dao. At this time, it was not convenient for the System to come out. If the Heavenly Dao found out that they were outsiders, it was very likely that they would be attacked crazily.
The only thing she could do now was to endure it.
Twenty, thirty, forty.
When the forty-seventh tribulation lightning came, a red silk flew out of Gu Shengyin's sleeve. This was her natal magic weapon.
All of her defensive methods had been used up. The remaining eight most powerful tribulation lightning bolts had to be withstood by herself.
Gu Shengyin's expression was calm, as if what she was facing was not an extraordinary heavenly tribulation at all.
Only when he was extremely calm could he unleash his greatest strength.
Forty-seven, forty-eight, forty-nine, fifty.
Fifty-one. Gu Shengyin could not help but bleed from the corner of her mouth.
Her internal organs must have been damaged.
Fifty-two. Her hand, which was holding the red silk, began to tremble slightly.
Fifty-three bolts of lightning. Gu Shengyin coughed out a large mouthful of blood. She felt a sharp pain in her heart and lungs. She raised her head to look at the increasingly terrifying sky. She silently mobilized all the spiritual energy in her body to receive this bolt of lightning with all her strength.
Fifty-four.
The thunderbolts, which seemed to be capable of destroying the heavens and exterminating the earth, shrouded Gu Shengyin with endless power.
No one could see clearly what was happening inside.
All the ghosts watching from the side felt their hearts clench as they watched the result with widened eyes.
Boom!
Everything dissipated, and Gu Shengyin's somewhat unstable figure appeared before everyone's eyes.
She had withstood it!
Gu Shengyin's mouth continued to bleed uncontrollably. The red silk in her hand became even more vibrant — — that was the color of blood.
It was finally over.
She could not help but smile as she raised her head to look at the sky.
Although the power of the tribulation lightning was much greater, at least she had withstood it.
Then, in the next second, her smile froze on her face.
The dark, churning thunderclouds mixed with the howling purple lightning did not calm down.
What was reflected in her dark eyes was that immediately after, a bolt of lightning even more powerful than the last bolt of tribulation lightning was heading towards her …
It struck her head!
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Four chapters.
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