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Forty-three for others

"This... is a pie in the sky that only happens once in a thousand years, haha, haha."

Chi Yan was ecstatic in her heart. She couldn't imagine what kind of envious talent she had followed. He could possess a divine weapon at such a young age. Chi Yan turned around in excitement and saw Zhang Lingyun's fingers digging into his chest. His face was pale and his brows were knitted together. The jaw is enduring the pain of bone-cutting and heart-breaking pain.

"Pong~, you brat, stop it. If you don't want to live, you have to think about us!" Chi Yan hit Zhang Lingyun on the head with a critical blow. He was so shocked that he shook his fingers and let go of the blue water spirit that he had tried so hard to catch. knowledge.

"You were confused by the threat of thunder, why did you hit me?" Zhang Lingyun took a breath, pulled out his fingers from his heart that was about to be broken, shook off the blood on his hands, and waited for an explanation.

"I see you have some water in your head, I want to wake you up," Chi Yan released his pressure, grabbed Zhang Lingyun with his backhand and put his hands on his shoulders, fearing that he would make another stupid move.

"Green Pearl, hurry up and sacrifice the seal. If I carry him, I may not be able to escape the catastrophe,"

Although Chi Yan's release of spiritual consciousness in the air could make up for Zhang Lingyun's shortcomings in blocking part of his line of sight, Zhang Lingyun was extremely uncooperative in twisting his waist and kicking Chi Yan, making him distracted and unable to take care of himself. Lightning strikes.

Zhang Lingyun's chest suddenly emitted a green light, spreading out in ripples. The surrounding spiritual energy fluctuated violently. Zhang Lingyun felt that the spiritual energy in his body was beyond his control. It broke through the confinement he had set and poured into his heart crazily. His heart was almost broken. Under the nourishment of the spiritual blood, it repaired and grew rapidly and returned to normal beating, and the scratches on the chest gradually closed up, leaving a brown scar.

"I won't recognize your independent claim," Zhang Lingyun hated the situation being out of his control and decided by others.

"Haha, you injected a lot of blood into the carrier before, but now I really don't lack your blood, idiot," Bishui Xing now had Chi Yan's backing, and he started to talk back to Zhang Lingyun again with full confidence.

"You're a man, let me dig you out," Zhang Lingyun gritted his teeth and wanted to gouge out his entire heart, pull out his spiritual consciousness and torture him to relieve his anger.

"I'm still a baby, why are you so fierce?" Bishui Xing felt Chi Yan's cold aura, retracted his sarcastic words, and instead acted coquettishly, making people stunned.

"What is your mark?" Chi Yan is not as his appearance shows. He is an ignorant young man, not a master who can deal with things perfunctorily.

"Haha, you are really cautious." Although Bishui Xing refined the power of Zhang Lingyun's bloodline and improved his cultivation qualitatively, he did not hand over the mark of the spiritual weapon. This one-sided effort has not yet received the due due. return.

"Get out of here, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Lingyun felt the fierce and domineering spiritual power fluctuations emanating from his chest, and it hurt like a raging fire burning his internal organs. After a while, a green lotus pattern appeared from his chest, and the heart-gnawing and bone-gnawing pain Then disappeared without a trace.

"Boy, this is my green water lotus mark. With it, you can summon me at any time. I will cast a spell to determine the time of living creatures within a hundred miles, allowing you to do whatever you want.

,whee……."

Bishui Xing kept a careful thought when handing over the driving mark, that is, the caster must not do anything that violates the laws of heaven and earth, or the right path of the world. If the caster makes such unreasonable demands, he has the right not to carry out the instructions. And you can unilaterally cancel the binding relationship at any time.

"I have seen your power, it is indeed powerful." Although Zhang Lingyun was dissatisfied with the despicable and cunning character of this spirit, he recognized his ability.

"How is it possible? I have been dormant for nearly a thousand years and have never woken up. How is it possible..."

"The years are coming, so you should first take care of the people who are resisting the catastrophe alone," Chi Yan never got a break from the beginning to the end, and there were signs of overdraft of spiritual power in his body, so he had to interrupt the extremely important conversation between the two.

"How many thunder catastrophes are there?" After Zhang Lingyun experienced the torment just now, his mind became deserted, and he did not have the same resistance and resistance as before.

"Haha, haha, this is the real Xiao Yuzi," Chi Yan felt that Zhang Lingyun's heart was as calm as water, and thought that the self-mutilation just now was all for show, so he couldn't help but smile with admiration, and he was sincerely convinced and willing to defeat him.

"Brother, there are still 29 thunders, go for it," Bishui Xing said in a wicked way. After teasing the two innocent people who were lying at gunpoint, they entered the pretending-death mode again.

"Chi Yan, thank you for your hard work. Master once said that the sky thunder can temper impurities in mortal bodies and has the effect of cleansing the soul. How can I live up to such a God-given opportunity today?"

"Brother, dear brother, I know you are wrong. This calamity is no joke. The powerful lightning pillar as thick as an arm will directly hit the spiritual consciousness deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, making you feel the pain of your soul being torn apart," Bishui

The jargon was spoken in a high-pitched voice, with an undertone of extreme fear.

"The pure intensity of this heavenly tribulation thunder and lightning is stronger than a dozen ordinary lightning strikes. It is not something that a thin mortal like you can bear. Moreover, the strength of the heavenly tribulation level is closely related to the difficulty of mortal cultivation. Your cultivation path is too

I'm afraid of going smoothly..., "The Red Flame Divine Dragon has a special status. He received special treatment from the Protoss since he was born. He has never experienced a particularly fierce battle and can only absorb knowledge from books.

"Chiyan, your cultivation has not returned to its heyday. Since this clear water has become my magic weapon, I should bear the tyranny of the catastrophe it summons,"

Thanks to the blessing of the magic weapon mark of the Blue Water Element, Zhang Lingyun's previously depleted spiritual power instantly filled his limbs and veins. After returning to normal, Zhang Lingyun turned over and broke free from the restraints of the red flames. His body lost the support of the flying magic and fell downwards at a rapid speed.

"Bang~," a layer of gravel stirred up on the ground, and Zhang Lingyun landed steadily on the top of a flat peak. Thick dark clouds in the sky gathered and overlapped above his head. Electric arcs continued to flicker in the clouds, and bursts of strong winds

It rolled up the gravel on the ground and turned it into fly ash, but it avoided the young man in green on the top of the mountain without scratching a corner of his clothes.

The man flying with a sword more than ten miles away has been secretly observing for a long time.

"Junior brother, even though we are so far away, we can feel the power of heaven and earth. This shows that this catastrophe is anything but ordinary."

"Does the headmaster know which senior is living in seclusion here to prepare for the catastrophe and ascend?"

"I have never heard any clues from the master," Zhang Shanxing was also very confused about who could quietly enter the mountain protection formation.

"I remember that my master was also in the seventh calamity back then, but he never saw such a majestic atmosphere and a sense of oppression." The third elder recalled the spectacle of the prosperous times five hundred years ago. At that time, nearly a thousand monks and Taoists came to watch the ceremony.

There are so many people, but now only a few people are watching this amazing scene.

"On the road to cultivating immortality, follow the trend and not leave one in a thousand, and go against the will of heaven and leave no one in ten. The road to becoming an immortal slowly grows and is full of disasters. The last catastrophe is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire that is extremely difficult to overcome. How can he have the momentum he has today?"

The magnificent thunder calamity must have been achieved through a thousand times of hard work."

"Brother Headmaster, it has been rumored that mortals experience different heavenly tribulations and will have different levels of immortality in the future. Is this true or false?"

"The road to cultivating immortality is like sailing against the current and climbing a rock with bare hands. The effort is directly proportional to the reward. Those who have extraordinary talents and talents and follow the trend will have a natural calamity like a rainbow. In reality, the outside is strong but the middle is just going through the motions. If you are a person who deserves the calamity and is not tolerated by heaven and earth, you will suffer the consequences.

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation must be so powerful," Zhang Shanxing took the opportunity to instruct his junior disciples not to go astray with ill intentions and end up being wiped out in ashes after transcending the Tribulation in the future.

"Brother Headmaster, you haven't said yet whether the strength of the Heavenly Tribulation is related to the level of ascension?" The fifth elder is obsessed with unknown things above all else, and is even willing to risk his life to find the answer.

"You are still so curious. I don't know anything about ascending to the immortal world," Zhang Shanxing pretended to be relaxed and spread his hands with an awkward smile.

"Eh~," the crowd's disdainful voices sounded, dissatisfied with the headmaster's pretentious behavior.

"We will all experience this in the future. I hope we can learn some lessons from our seniors and make more preparations," the fifth elder reminded kindly, looking at the dark cloud that was getting stronger.

A dazzling light flashed past, and the thunder pillar embodying the power of heaven and earth tore through the thick clouds. Along with the roaring sound, an arc of electricity descended from the sky through the gap and struck directly towards Zhang Lingyun's position. The terrifying catastrophe once again penetrated people.

Coming!

Zhang Lingyun passed the piece of armor across his fingers, pinched out a dozen red talisman papers, injected them with abundant spiritual power, and threw them into the air.

A dozen meters away from the caster, it suddenly exploded after stopping its rotation. Countless thumb-sized fireballs flew around in the air, as if weaving into a huge spiritual network, and gradually formed a mysterious rune barrier floating in the air.

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Zhang Lingyun was as restless as an ant on a hot pot. Suddenly, he had an idea. He mobilized his avatar from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness and injected a trace of spiritual consciousness. He stood in mid-air above his head and kept himself in a relatively safe situation. Years of practice made Zhang Lingyun's Yuan

The incarnation of God is a hundred times more solid than any monk, just like a real person with flesh and blood.

"Xiao Yu, don't be so aggressive. I'll be fine in a moment," Chi Yan's face was pale and weak, which was obviously a sign of spiritual depletion. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged to draw Qi into his body to restore his spiritual power.
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