When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Zhiming Shenjun waited for Tianlei for a long time, because after the fight, he realized that the demon clan in front of him might be more powerful than he thought-even if the two sides are now at the same level, God knows what strength this demon clan used to be?

Xuanwu's personality is stable, so he didn't hesitate much, so he decided to call Tianlei for help.

And the opposite of Zhiming Shenjun is the Demon Race. He is indeed a little afraid of Tianlei, or more precisely, he is afraid of the way of heaven in the cultivation world. After all, today is not the same as before, now he is a demon trapped in this world. Unless the world of self-cultivation is turned upside down, so that the way of heaven is weakened, before that, he would not dare to compete with the way of heaven with a single demon.

Therefore, when Zhiming Shenjun's eyes lit up, the faces of the demons suddenly sank. Then he launched an attack in the first place, towards the robbers who were coming here from a distance, as long as they were removed in time, he would still have a chance to cover up!

Zhiming Shenjun will naturally not let him succeed.

Even though he was distracted by Tianlei, he never forgot to stay focused on the demons, so he was aware of the opponent's attack the moment he made a move, and he didn't say a word to block it. After this confrontation, the two quickly fought again, and this time because of the sense of urgency of the approaching thunder, each of them showed their strength of 120,000 points, and the aftermath of the battle involved farther.

Yun Qingyue saw that the two of them stopped fighting temporarily, and was thinking about whether to lead Lei directly, but before she could finish hesitating, the two started fighting again. Sensing the oncoming strong crisis, she couldn't help but feel very grateful.

Fortunately, she didn't go head-on, otherwise, as long as she got closer, she might die in the impact of the battle between the two of them.

At this time, the crowd who came to watch also arrived, and at the same time they discovered Yun Qingyue's predicament. The head of Qingxiao shouted decisively: "Don't worry about that side, get rid of the demonic obstacles first."

Yun Qingyue, who was in the center of the thunder disaster, heard it. In fact, the plan of the head of Qing Xiao coincided with her. She withdrew her gaze and no longer thought about misfortune, but honestly went around the edge of the battle between the two to eliminate the demonic barriers—at this time, Yun Qingyue had passed through half of the thunder disaster, and the originally thin and weak deep purple thunder had become It became a sea of ​​thunder, and it was a hundred times more efficient to clear away the demonic obstacles.

Of course, the impact on Yun Qingyue is not small. You don't have to look at the graceful figure in the center of the thunderbolt for this point, just look at Jiang Mo's trembling uncontrollably, and the fact that the ends of his hair are curled by the electric shock.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was not on her at the moment, and the little tiger also consciously fell to the end, so no one saw her.

After another thunderstorm, Jiang Mo felt that he could smell the aroma of cooked meat, and after smelling it carefully, he found that it was coming from himself. She was taken aback, hurriedly poured herself another bottle of medicine, and then asked the system in her heart: "System, how many strikes have you done with Senior Sister's Lightning Tribulation? How many more strikes are left? I feel like I'm getting ready. "

Having been electrocuted so many times before, Jiang Mo couldn't remember which thunderbolt struck him now. Fortunately, the system is hiding in her sealed sea of ​​consciousness and will not be affected, so the record is very clear: "Host, fifty-three, the truth."

Jiang Mo heard the words and counted, and there were less than twenty.

However, before Jiang Mo could heave a sigh of relief, when she raised her eyes, she saw deep purple eyes—she had never seen such a magnificent sea of ​​thunder, as if thousands of thunderbolts were entangled and smashed down, as far as she could see for miles. range, all were overwhelmed by thunder.

Before the familiar electric current came, Jiang Mo asked in his heart in despair: "System, do you need to charge it?"

When the system heard this, it fell into an eerie silence. Suddenly, I remembered that more than eighty years ago, it was just a new lineage that had just brought its host through. The first time it watched the senior sister cross the catastrophe, it was targeted by the Dao of Heaven, and it was almost smashed into scrap iron. At that time, the senior sister was still nascent infant thunder calamity, but now it is Mahayana thunder calamity... This is not a question of charging at all, it is a question of killing it!

Before Jiang Mo could wait for the system to answer, he was shocked again. This time, not only was she trembling all over, she even had billowing green smoke coming out of her body. After a while, she opened her mouth and even choked out a puff of smoke.

So, when will this thunder tribulation end?

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Jiang Mo felt that the thunder disaster was extremely difficult, even if she was not in the center of the thunder, just empathizing with it would make her extremely embarrassed. But at this moment, Yun Qingyue, who was really under the thunderstorm and was enduring the mighty power of heaven, was not as embarrassed as she was.

Injury is of course the same as injury, but compared to the terrible thunder that he experienced before, today's experience is still mild.

Yes, the deep purple sea of ​​thunder fell in front of my eyes, and Yun Qingyue felt that it was quite gentle—Tiandao was indeed merciful, because according to the normal process of crossing the catastrophe, after the catastrophe, the tribulation thunder strengthened But not only in size, but also in power. Since Yun Qingyue took the initiative to lead the thunder into the magic barrier, although the scale of the thunder calamity she encountered continued to increase, the power of the thunder did not intensify further.

Zi Lei is still Zi Lei, but the scale is too large, and she can't dodge it at her speed.

Yun Qingyue had already returned to its original form, and the giant white bird spread its wings and flew forward like an arrow off the string. Like a roaring tsunami, the deep purple sea of ​​thunder followed closely behind her, turning everything it passed into dust.

Whether it was the demonic obstacles in the air or the dead vegetation on the ground, they were all wiped out under the powerful thunder. The land that was once infiltrated by demonic energy was also deeply plowed by the thunder, and the demonic obstacles hidden in the soil could not be hidden, and the entire land became scorched black. But it doesn't matter, I believe that after this incident, the land that has been reduced to death will also be revitalized.

Honghu flew around and around, even passing Xuanqingzong's mountain gate far away, and saw that the protective array was still standing proudly in the demon barrier, and his worries were reduced by three points.

The giant white bird glided past, but did not bring Lei Ting to the sect.

Yun Qingyue didn't know how many laps she had flown. The beautiful feathers on her body had been scorched black by the thunder. She only vaguely remembered that the tribulation thunder that fell was almost seventy years old. So she hurriedly raised her eyes for a glance, and then suddenly found that, except for the center of the demonic barrier in Xuanqing City, which still remained thickly black, the demonic barriers in the rest of the place had been cleared away by the thunder.

This made her a little happy. But at the same time, without the sharing of demonic obstacles, she will have to bear the tribulation and thunder she will face in the future.

Yun Qingyue turned into a human form again, and her snow-white robes had long been damaged by the thunder. But she didn't care, she spread her hands solemnly, and the familiar long sword appeared in her palm again—compared to the prototype, she was still more used to fighting in human form.

The calamity clouds in the sky rolled, and more thunder was brewing, and there was a rumbling sound of thunder, which was about to fall.

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Look!"

Yun Qingyue originally concentrated on crossing the catastrophe and didn't want to pay attention to it, but suddenly found that the catastrophe cloud above his head had changed, and the thunder that had been rolling in the clouds seemed to have paused. Then, under Yun Qingyue's astonished gaze, the large piece of black robbery cloud suddenly dispersed, and more than half of the robbery cloud suddenly went away, taking away the tumbling thunder, and only a small half remained in place.

What's happening here? Where did those catastrophe clouds go? It can't be that the catastrophe clouds are gone before the catastrophe is over, right? !

Yun Qingyue looked at the solitary piece of robbery cloud above his head, feeling a little dazed for a while. But before she could study it carefully, she found that the tribulation thunder brewing in the clouds had already fallen—this time it was not an overwhelming sea of ​​thunder, but a purple thunder the thickness of a bucket, but the color was obviously darker than the ones encountered before. The coercion is also stronger.

Looking at the thunder, Yun Qingyue inexplicably felt that everything was back on track. She raised her sword to meet it, and the sword energy she swung struck the deep purple thunder, but after a moment of stagnation, the thunder poured down again with a mighty force.

Yun Qingyue once again felt the power of the tribulation thunder, his meridians were instantly damaged, and a fishy sweetness rose in his throat.

But at this moment, Yun Qingyue heard someone shouting again: "Get out of the way, the divine king's ascension to heaven is coming!"

When Yun Qingyue heard it, her dazed mind instantly woke up. She suppressed her injuries, and hurriedly raised her head to look into the distance. Sure enough, a thicker calamity cloud had gathered on Xuanqing City than before... It takes time for the calamity cloud to gather. Judging by the speed at which the calamity cloud gathers, you don't need to think about it. Where did the half of the cloud drifting away above his head go?

But now is not the time to think about these things. Yun Qingyue looked at the robbery cloud that gathered half of the sky, and felt that a deep danger was sweeping in - common sense in the cultivation world, others should never approach when they are crossing the robbery, otherwise the power of the robbery thunder Doubling it will not only harm others but also yourself. And now she is crossing the catastrophe, and the ascension of the Zhiming Shenjun is also close at hand, if the two sides superimpose...

Yun Qingyue didn't dare to think about it anymore, she turned around and ran away, not even caring about the thunder that was brewing and falling from above her head again. Even if the thunder hit her directly on the back, smashing her to pieces, it was far less important than fleeing from here.

Fortunately, although Zhiming Shenjun's Ascension Tribulation came very quickly, Yun Qingyue finally escaped before the area was locked.

In a hurry, she seemed to see that the head and the others were also evacuating far away, and she didn't know if they were hiding from her thunder. But no matter what, Yun Qingyue didn't have the idea of ​​hurting others, so she fled in a direction that was contrary to everyone.

"Boom", another thunderbolt fell, Yun Qingyue tried to resist but was powerless due to injuries and exhaustion.

She finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell from mid-air—if she remembered correctly, there was only the last one left in her thunder tribulation. If she is lucky, with Honghu's rather strong physical body, she should be able to carry it by force, right?

Yun Qingyue thought drowsily, but his heart was actually relaxed, and he was even ready to smash a big hole in the ground. However, she fell all the way, and finally fell into a soft embrace.

The person holding her seemed to be a little out of strength, and the arm that caught her was not firm enough, and she fell down without holding her.

When Yun Qingyue opened his eyes and looked, what he met was Jiang Mo's pale face, only the color on his lips was soaked in blood. She met her gaze and smiled: "Senior sister, you made a mistake, that was the last one just now."