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Chapter 958 The Wind of Heavenly Tribulation!

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    "After experiencing the thunder tribulation, although the physical strength has not changed much, the soul has become much more stable!"

    Zhao Dabao nodded unconsciously after feeling a much more stable soul, and at this moment, the sound of thunder sounded again in the sky.

    Along with the sound of thunder, a unique breath also came over. This breath passed directly through the Four Symbols Tianxuan Formation and landed on Zhao Dabao.

    "It's so cold. Why is it so cold?"

    Zhao Dabao shivered. He felt that the air around him was suddenly and horribly cold, and this coldness was not normal cold, but the kind of cold that penetrated into the bone marrow and into the soul.

    Zhao Dabao¡¯s body has gone far beyond the scope of ordinary magic weapons. Especially after breaking through to the golden elixir stage, it is difficult for even the small magic weapons of Yuanying monks to cause damage to his body.

    Now even if you throw him into the lava for a bath, I'm afraid he will only feel a slight fever without any damage. Even the ice attribute spells cast by the monks in the Nascent Soul stage will not leave any trace at all.

    But even so, Zhao Dabao still felt a cold breath envelope his body, making him shiver uncontrollably.

    This kind of coldness is not low temperature. To be precise, it is an extremely cold feeling, like the wind blowing up from the Nine Netherlands, carrying the coldness of some kind of original law.

    If there were any cultivators present, they would definitely scream in surprise, because this kind of catastrophe is the second level of catastrophe that occurs only after breaking through the ninety-nine tribulations of becoming a god, the wind tribulation!

    This kind of wind is not an ordinary wind, but a filthy wind between heaven and earth. It is condensed from the evil spirits precipitated under the underground netherworld. It is extremely filthy. As long as ordinary Yuanying monks have the slightest contact, their Yuanying will suffer.  When one becomes filthy, all one's cultivation turns into nothingness.

    ?????????????? However, this kind of wind catastrophe only occurs during the ninety-nine heavenly tribulations of the monks who transform themselves into gods. At this time, it swept towards Zhao Dabao, causing Zhao Dabao's lips to turn purple, and his originally smooth and clean body emitted bursts of stench, making people cover their noses.

    The yellow wind blew down. Although it disappeared without a trace, it was the most vicious. It penetrated directly into Zhao Dabao's seven orifices and wreaked havoc on Zhao Dabao's body.

    Zhao Dabao didn¡¯t have much to do with this wind of calamity. He could only bear the erosion of the wind and rely on his body¡¯s self-healing ability to fight against this filthy wind.

    Although the wind of heavenly tribulation is terrifying, it is not endless, and what Zhao Dabao has endured is four or nine heavenly tribulations. It is already rare for such a wind of heavenly tribulation to appear. If it is endless, then it is really not given.  No chance of survival at all.

    ?? Even if the way of heaven is lacking, there will always be a glimmer of hope!

    So, after a long quarter of an hour, the originally whistling wind of disaster suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before!

    At this time, the dark clouds all over the sky began to slowly dissipate, and there was quite a feeling of reluctance to leave.

    Zhao Dabao was lying quietly in the secret room at this time. There was no good piece of meat on his body, everything was in a rotten state, exuding a strong stench.

    And these surface injuries are not the most serious. At this time, Zhao Dabao's abdominal cavity has become empty, and all his internal organs have melted under the erosion of the filthy wind.

    With such a horrific injury, if it had been any other monk, he would have died immediately.

    "But Zhao Dabao's Ancestral Dragon Daoji is too terrifying. Even if he has been injured to this extent, Zhao Dabao's body is still squirming quickly and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    This kind of recovery speed is too shocking, but at this time there is still the residual wind of filth, which is corroding Zhao Dabao's body.

    With the two canceling each other out, Zhao Dabao's recovery speed began to slow down, but it was still much faster than the normal speed.

    After lying quietly for several hours, Zhao Dabao managed to regain some strength, and most of the injuries on the surface of his body were repaired, but there was still a stench that made people sick.

    Of course, during this process, Zhao Dabao was able to recover quickly. In addition to the rich spiritual energy in the secret room, the high-level elixir in his storage space also played a huge role.

    These high-level elixirs are obtained from the secret realm of Falling Dragon Valley. The elixir itself contains the power of dragon blood and plays a huge role in the recovery of Zhao Dabao's injuries.

    Although it is indeed a waste to eat raw high-level elixirs like a cow chewing peonies, as long as the body's injuries can be quickly restored, then it is worth it.

    "However, Zhao Dabao's physical injuries are still too serious. Coupled with the maggot-like wind of calamity in the tarsal bones, he is now able to exertAs I have experienced, I can protect her for half my life, but I cannot protect her for the rest of my life!  "

    The leader of Hongfangfang sighed, his eyes full of love and memories.

    "I understand, but our Hongfang is a gathering place for female cultivators. Is it inconvenient for a male cultivator to suddenly move in?"

    The old woman Yuanying nodded and asked reluctantly.

    ¡°That kid you newly kidnapped, thinks I don¡¯t know?¡±

    The leader of Hongfang looked at the old woman Nascent Soul, and her tone was a little indifferent, but this indifference was mixed with the pressure of the cultivator.

    The old woman Yuanying knelt down quickly under this pressure and said in a panic, "Forgive me, Master, but I am also obsessed. I will send that boy out tomorrow!"

    "Well, Hongfang is originally a place of Qingxiu, but the smoky atmosphere it has created is not good. You should step back!"

    "Yes, Lord, may you live forever, I will retire!"

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out of the way, the owner of the red shop looked at the old woman who drove away with the escape light. She stood there for a long time before sighing deeply.

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