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Chapter 139 Intuition

I stopped. To be precise, the boy stopped and just looked at Lin Xiaohua quietly.

But Lin Xiaohua didn't look at me. She just looked down at the stone in her hand, the wind messing up her hair.

Such an important stone was picked up by Lin Xiaohua, and the god's expression turned out to be very calm. What was this god calming about? I had a confused feeling. Some tribulations are about experience, and some tribulations are unremitting. God obviously belongs to the third group.

Two types of catastrophes. Is it possible for him to escape under this catastrophe?

"Boom", another thunder and lightning fell. It was still the kind of thin and seemingly powerless thunder and lightning, and it fell on the god again.

At this moment, the god is completely imprisoned, or there is no way to do it if he is not imprisoned. Once the disaster comes, even if you hide in the ends of the earth, it is the same. The god who has lost the river of destiny can only use his soul power to stop this time.

of catastrophe.

The soul power supported by God has a light purple color, which further proves that he comes from Kunlun, and his own soul power is also extremely powerful. According to Sister Jenny, his power should be close to that of a top cultivator, but

Compared to the Soul of Kunlun itself, is this power too weak?

"Well, the thunder tribulation specifically targets the soul." Compared with my various complicated thoughts, the other 'me' thought was much simpler, and even analyzed the thunder tribulation.

And I also believe that this is a lightning disaster specifically targeting the soul, because when two lightning bolts fell, the God's body was not damaged at all, but had some scorched marks.

This kind of thunder and lightning seems to be very weak, but in fact, God's seemingly powerful soul power was consumed by more than half after the second thunderstorm fell.

At this time, God's expression became slightly frightened.

Heavenly tribulations are generally numbered with three, six, and nine. Each time the base number is increased, the power will be much greater. Every time it is increased, there will be a small gap time, but at other times, the thunder of heavenly tribulation will be very powerful when it falls.

Fast.

In particular, God's unending calamity will cycle infinitely until God's ashes are completely annihilated.

But things are not absolute. If God has the ability to break up the calamity cloud, then this calamity will be over, but the next calamity will still come to him.

But, does God exist? He couldn't even withstand the second thunderbolt in the tribulation with the smallest power. He wouldn't have this skill. I'm just curious about how he calmed down when he saw Lin Xiaohua picking up stones.

But before I could think through this problem, the third thunder of heavenly tribulation came again.

Although the god's expression this time was a little panicked, he still roared in the end, using almost all his strength to resist the thunder of heavenly calamity. When the thunder and lightning dissipated, the god's face turned gray, and his soul power had long since dispersed.

Go, it seems that the soul has also suffered a certain amount of trauma. The next thunder tribulation will be counted as six, and the power will be doubled. God is like this, no matter what, he cannot withstand it.

The dark clouds shrouding the sky became heavier, and whirlwinds came out between the sky and the earth. Under the catastrophe, the devastated platform actually added to the desolate scenery.

However, God had some breathing room before the next calamity cloud came to pass.

"Xiaohua, help me open the Sky Pattern Stone. No one can stop you. They are all exhausted." At this moment, God finally spoke, his voice hoarse, but full of some strange confidence.

He is right. In the entire field, apart from me and God, there are no fighting people left standing. Even if I have the will of the 'Tao Boy' in my soul, there is no power available.

What is the use of will?

Lin Xiaohua, a woman, has always been mysterious and unpredictable. I can't guess how powerful she is.

"Lin Xiaohua, you don't want it." I said these words subconsciously, but I was suppressed by Tao Tongzi's will. I felt that this stone with heavenly patterns was mysterious and unpredictable. The reason why God is so calm should be related to this heavenly stone.

It has something to do with the Pattern Stone, and now that he has said it openly, I can't let this happen.

We paid such a high price and worked hard all the way, how could we fall short because of Lin Xiaohua?

At this moment, I resented the boy's will to stop me, but at this moment, a pair of warm hands put my shoulders, and said softly in my ear: "Chengyi, you are tired too, take a rest.

."

I turned around and saw that it was Grandma Ling Qing. She looked at me with a kind smile and asked me to rest. Is she so relieved? Lin Xiaohua? Or does she have the same idea as Dao Tongzi?

However, I couldn't help but react. My body had left Grandma Ling Qing on its own initiative. It was the boy's will that guided me to do this. Grandma Ling Qing took me to sit down next to Master.

The master was still in a coma, but judging from his steady breathing, he was fine. The wind blew by, and Grandma Ling Qing just pulled off a piece of rag and carefully wiped the blood on the master's face, as if

Not worried at all about the situation on Lin Xiaohua and Shen's side.

"Xiaohua, hurry up, or it will be too late. At that time, both me and Lin Furui will be wiped out. You know we are inseparable." God's voice was unusually gentle, but there was also some urgency mixed in it.

Originally, Lin Xiaohua was just stroking the sky pattern stone quietly, not knowing what she was thinking. After hearing these words from God, she suddenly raised her head, her long hair flying with the wind, I

I couldn't see her expression clearly, but her voice was calm and she said in an innocent tone: "Okay."

Okay? What on earth is Lin Xiaohua doing? I frowned slightly subconsciously, but I heard Grandma Ling Qing's gentle words coming into my ears: "Chengyi, you don't understand women's thoughts. This girl

She seems invisible and is used to hiding herself, but in fact, her eyes always reveal a message."

"What information?" I really can't see through this woman Lin Xiaohua. I always feel that she acts strangely and has unpredictable love and hate. How did Grandma Ling Qing see through her?

"That is, if it weren't for the deep hidden hatred that supported her, she would have been so heartbroken that she would have been a walking zombie. Can't you see through it?" Grandma Ling Qing's voice contained a hint of sigh.

Dao Tongzi said "boring" in my soul, and then fell silent, but I scratched my head subconsciously. This woman who loves to drink fairy wine is heartbroken? This charming woman is heartbroken? I am

I really can't tell.

I'm afraid sometimes only women understand women.

But even so, I couldn't help but ask: "What does her despair have to do with this matter?"

Grandma Ling Qing smiled. At this time, Master's face was wiped clean by her. She picked up some rags and put them on the ground. Then she put down Master who was sitting cross-legged and let him lie down comfortably before touching him.

He held my head and said as if I were a child: "You don't know how powerful a woman's hatred is. It's more powerful than the most powerful magic. And you don't understand a woman's intuition. You

Just trust Grandma Ling Qing’s intuition.”

Grandma Ling Qing's hand gently caressed my head, making me feel extra at ease.

I discovered that sometimes powerful spiritual sense is useless, because it cannot see through the human heart, and sometimes it is no better than a woman's intuition.

Thinking like this, I glanced at Master, does he understand a woman's heart? I found that Master was snoring slightly, and the frowned brows had relaxed. I subconsciously held Master's rough big hand, like

The feeling when he held my hand when I was little.

Not far away, Lin Xiaohua had already solemnly placed the Sky Pattern Stone on the ground, and sat on her knees in front of her, her back facing me, not knowing what she was doing.

My heart is at peace, but I am just thinking, after this incident, if by chance I am still me, will I be able to live another peaceful life with Master?

At this time, the cold Dao boy's will did not bother me but was silent in my soul. When more and more calamity clouds were accumulating in the sky, and seeing that the next calamity was about to come, Lin Xiaohua suddenly let out a muffled cry.

Hum, and then suddenly fell to the side.

I looked over there subconsciously. At this moment, Lin Xiaohua's face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. Judging from the traces of blood, it should be the color of a little blood essence in her mouth.

The originally gray Sky Pattern Stone was now stained with blood. It was obviously Lin Xiaohua's essence and blood that had been smeared on it. It was not known whether it was due to the blood essence being smeared on it.

To my surprise, a powerful force emanated from the stone.
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