The boundless thundercloud was thick black and purple, covering the entire sky.
Luo Jianqing's eyes were already wet with blood, he reluctantly opened his eyes a little, only to see a white figure standing in front of him. The Venerable, who has always been indifferent and indifferent, was furious at this moment, a mysterious spirit sword pointed straight to the sky, and the vast spiritual power was like the sea, madly scattered around.
"Master..."
Luo Jian cleared his throat and shouted two words.
"I'm here for the teacher." Xuan Lingzi's left hand was backwards, holding Luo Jianqing's hand, still completely covering Luo Jianqing behind him, to deal with this dark and terrifying thundercloud by himself.
Luo gradually lowered his eyes and stared blankly at the blood flowing from Xuan Lingzi's broad sleeves.
Even if it was a cultivation base in the middle stage of God Transformation, but after the eighty-second thunder tribulation just now was blocked forcibly, Xuan Lingzi was still injured.
Xuan Lingzi's blood was mixed with Luo Jianqing's blood, and Luo Jianqing stared blankly.
However, Xuan Lingzi glared at Leiyun, then turned his head and said, "Give the Mingguang Sapphire Pearl as your teacher."
Luo Jianqing's body trembled, he hesitated for a moment, and did not answer. Xuan Lingzi was also slightly stunned when he saw this, but looking at Luo Jianqing's hesitant look, he didn't have the slightest doubt, he directly took up the Xuan Ling sword, pointed his toes, and flew towards the thunder cloud.
He didn't even take the Mingguang Sapphire Bead.
Boom!
The black thundercloud made a dull sound of thunder, but it did not drop another divine thunder. Xuan Lingzi pointed a finger, and a drop of golden blood essence dripped onto the Xuan Ling sword. He kept fiddling with the hand tricks in his hand, and after a while, he saw the Xuan Ling sword spinning and flying out a golden nine-petal lotus flower.
The breath of ancient vicissitudes emanated from the lotus, and Xuan Lingzi slapped the palm of his hand, and the lotus roared and flew towards the black cloud.
At the moment when the two collided, the Eleventh Sea was blasted out of a void. The sea water evaporated instantly, and the tens of thousands of corpses floating in the sea suddenly turned into powder. Thousands of people who were hiding in the Sifang Concentration Formation suddenly felt a roar in their ears, temporarily lost their hearing, and a golden light seemed to light up in front of them.
After this golden light passed, it took a long time for the world to return to peace.
The thundercloud that every cultivator in the Tribulation Period had to face, finally slowly dissipated under the attack of this golden lotus.
Xuan Lingzi stretched out his left hand, and a golden sword light flew into his hand, turning into a Xuan Ling sword. And at his fingertips and tiger's mouth, all were shattered and bleed. What a powerful force can this be to injure the most important hand of a sword cultivator in the middle stage of God Transformation!
However, after doing all this, Xuan Lingzi did not heal himself immediately, but turned around and quickly hugged Luo Jianqing, who was covered in blood. In front of these thousands of monks, he directly picked up his disciple and fed Luo Jianqing a seventh-order elixir.
Luo Jianqing pulled his shirt and said in a hoarse voice: "Master... Aren't you going to the second junior brother... "
Xuan Lingzi froze for a moment, then lowered his eyes, and said calmly, "Senior Brother Hao Xingzi has gone."
Luo Jianqing was relieved.
In this plan of the human race, Xuan Lingzi will go to the position of Suzaku and attack from the position of Suzaku. Because the ancestors of the Yun family calculated the way of heaven, the result was that the monster clan of the Vermillion Bird would be the most difficult to defeat, and the enemies they needed to face were also the most powerful. In order to save strength, Zhu Quewei originally sent Zuo Yunmo, who had the lowest cultivation base, and also asked Xuan Lingzi to go to support.
When Xuan Lingzi put Luo Jianqing back in Ren Xiu, he took care of Luo Jianqing's injury carefully, and then he was ready to fly away. No matter how he didn't want to leave, Xuan Lingzi had to deal with the Demon Race Venerable who was flying towards Qinglong, fifty miles away, and couldn't stay here.
What the Sifang Concentration Formation needs more is the number of monks. Even if Xuan Lingzi can kill all the monks present with a single sword, he can't replace the nearly ten thousand monks and set up a large formation of Qinglong.
Xuan Lingzi said: "Jianqing, the next monsters coming here will be eradicated for you by the teacher. You use Mingguang sapphire jade beads to continue to set up the formation here, and maintain the Quartet Concentration Formation."
As soon as the words fell and Xuan Lingzi had not left, he suddenly felt that his sleeve was being pulled.
Xuan Lingzi turned around in astonishment, only to see Luo Jianqing's blood-stained eyes full of complicated expressions, after a while, he cautiously transmitted his voice: "Master, Mingguang Qingyuzhu... a crack has been cracked. ."
Xuan Lingzi opened his eyes wide.
Luo Jianqing and Namo Prison Demon Zun have resisted dozens of thunders together. Why is Mo Prison Demon Zun, who is far stronger than Luo Jianqing, has fallen at this moment, but Luo Jianqing is only seriously injured
Even if the demon clan naturally does not need to transcend the thunder tribulation, and has no experience in this area, even if the demonic prisoner of the prison is lighthearted and does not go all out, but with Luo Jianqing's strength, he should never be able to take over the last eighty-first golden road. Thunder robbery.
It's all because when Luo Jianqing rushed up to death, just as the Shuangfu Sword was about to meet the golden thunder tribulation, Mingguang Qingyuzhu suddenly flew out of Luo Jianqing's sleeve and turned into a cyan streamer, booming. With a bang, it hit the thunder robbery.
Since then, the Mingguang sapphire bead has cracked a small crack, and Leiyun has disregarded the regulations of the Great Dao and descended the eighty-second thunder tribulation.
His eyes narrowed slightly, Xuan Lingzi sighed softly, raised his sleeves and threw away a golden light. Luo Jianqing hurriedly raised his hands to take it, only to see a cold and bone-piercing long sword falling on his hand, Xuan Lingzi voiced: "If Mingguang Qingyuzhu really can't stand it, gradually Qing, use this a sword."
Luo Jianqing's pupils trembled, but he still nodded.
At this moment, in the four directions of the south, east, and northwest, all the great powers of the human race have arrived.
First, he used the Quartet Concentration Formation to break through the demon army, preventing tens of thousands of middle-level demon beasts from advancing. Then all the venerables were ordered to go to the four directions, leaving only Qi Luo, the chief steward of the Modao Palace, the ancestor of Guiyan of the Broken Soul Sect, and the Venerable Guanglingzi of Taihua Mountain, to guard the center of the Quartet Conditioning Array.
On the position of Qinglong, the demon lord named Zhan roared, and the three sea lords of the sixth sea, the seventh sea, and the tenth sea, plus twenty demon lords at the peak of the ninth-order, confronted Xuan Lingzi.
On the throne of Vermillion Bird, Venerable Heavenly Demon came alone, alone, but Venerable Hao Xingzi and the two guardians of the Magic Dao Palace confronted each other.
On the seat of the white tiger, the demon lord Yin Jirou smiled charmingly, looked at the white-bearded old man in front of him, and said, "The little boy surnamed Bai has known each other for more than two thousand years, so how do you still cultivate at this level?"
On the Xuanwu throne, the Supreme Elder of Guiyuan Sect, Master Lingshang, sat down in a cross, fiddling with a string of dark brown Buddha beads and reciting Buddhist scriptures. He sighed: "Amitabha, the benefactor of punishment, the sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore." After the voice fell, a Buddhist disciple on the side led hundreds of disciples of the Guiyuan Sect and said silently: "Amitabha, the benefactor, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."
Luo Jianqing stood in the center of the Qinglong seat, holding a round blue jade bead in his hand, his body was tense.
Thunder Tribulation is a life and death test for any cultivator, but it is also a great opportunity. As long as you survive the thunder tribulation, you can enter the tribulation period, and you can even get an extraordinary opportunity to temper your body.
The more powerful and solid the cultivator is, the less he likes to use magic weapons on the road to cross the Thunder Tribulation. If it is for Luo Jianqing in his previous life, if he really has the opportunity to survive the thunder tribulation, then he is determined not to use magic weapons. Because that is not good for tempering the body, it is just to cross the calamity.
However, this life is different. Luo Jianqing clearly knows that if he doesn't use magic weapons, he will definitely not survive forty thunder tribulations, and at most thirty-six thunder tribulations can kill himself.
Therefore, in the past eight years, Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi traveled to Xuantian Continent, traveled two of the four dangerous places, and went to three of the eight wastelands. Heaven and earth spirits, refining magic weapons that can cross thunder.
However, even though he has been using treasures to overcome the calamity almost all the time, this thunder calamity is definitely an experience for Luo Jianqing.
Just as Xuan Lingzi had guessed, the thunder either did not fall on this day, and once it fell, it would chop Luo Jianqing to death. Even with so many magic weapons, Luo Jianqing was seriously injured by Lei Jie. The spiritual power in his body had long since dried up, and his tendons had all been damaged, but when he calmed down, he found that his body was recovering at an unprecedented speed.
The tendons become faster and wider, allowing more spiritual power to run; the dantian also becomes stronger, which is really solid. Once the spiritual power that was once dried up was restored, it tripled!
And this time Luo Jianqing's biggest gain is not the growth of physical body and spiritual power, but also the practice of "Nine Lotus Capture the Sky".
When the Quartet Concentration Formation was just started, Luo Jianqing borrowed the big formation and felt the barrier of the sixth victory in "Nine Lotus Capture the Heavens". After he finished practicing the fifth win, he didn't even know what the sixth win was, he just had a vague feeling.
After the Sifang Concentration Array took away the sun and the moon, Luo Jianqing suddenly understood that this sixth capture should be the sun and the moon!
However, it is one thing to understand, and it is one thing to see the barrier, but it is extremely difficult to break through.
Right now! Eighty-one thunders descended, helping Luo Jianqing to cut the barrier abruptly!
Why 30,000 years ago, apart from Venerable Jiulian, all the other monks who practiced "Nine Lotus Capture the Heavens" did not stop at sixth
The first five captures are all taking away the rules that are related to all things in life. As a human being, people naturally understand life better, and in the first five wins, they also have a certain understanding. However, when it came to the sixth win, what "Nine Lotus Captured the Heavens" took away was something that really only belonged to the Tao of Heaven.
The sun rises and the moon sets, the tide rises and falls.
These are destined by Heaven, no matter whether there is life in the world, no one can change them.
The sixth win, win the dark nights of tomorrow, win the vast years!
Luo Jianqing has a feeling that once he successfully cultivates this "Nine Lotus Capture the Heavens", what he can take away will be what Tiandao really has. What kind of genius must he be to create such a terrifying technique.
The spiritual power of thousands of monks flowed into Luo Jianqing's body continuously, while Luo Jianqing was running the "Nine Lotus Capture the Heavens" and passed his spiritual power into the bright light sapphire beads that had cracked a slit.
The Qinglong position was once again stabilized, and the Quartet Concentration Formation was majestic, resisting the attacks of thousands of monsters.
And in the sea not far away, the handsome and elegant Venerable in white had empty hands and calmly looked at the thousands of monsters in front of him. He didn't put his eyes on the monsters below the eighth-order, but just looked at the nine-level monsters and several earth-level monsters, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.
When Hao Zang first saw Xuan Lingzi, his whole body trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to run. However, he looked at the dozen or so demons beside him, and finally felt relieved. He laughed loudly and said, "Xuan Lingzi, you are really so arrogant and conceited that you dare to face my demon army alone!"
Xuan Lingzi raised his phoenix eyes slightly, and said indifferently: "One person, this deity, is enough."
Hao Zhan raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Then today, the deity will let you know that your strength is not enough for you to say such words!"
At the same time, Suzaku, White Tiger and Xuanwu are on the throne.
The top powers of the demon clan and the human clan went to war directly, setting off huge waves on the Eleventh Sea.