Chapter 41: The gods stand shoulder to shoulder(1/3)
Just when Lu Qingshan was about to reach the end of his road, a blazing light suddenly rose from inside his body, like a sun erupting from the ground.
What happened and how could this change happen?
She was deeply shocked and stunned.
At this time, Lu Qingshan's skin was filled with a layer of fluorescence.
The luster is like a river flowing from the inside to the outside. It is very soft and creates a special wave.
Zang Xiaojian's eyes were shining brightly, reflecting the real scene.
Lu Qingshan's face, which had nearly dried up and turned old and bloodless, regained its rosiness and gained a strong sense of vitality.
This means that his soul is recovering and no longer decaying.
His gaze also became blazing, like the sun exploding, emitting astonishing rays of light.
The light made his eyes extremely deep, containing an indescribable and strange power.
Every part of Lu Qingshan's body glowed with divine brilliance from time to time, extremely bright.
"This is...a sign of recovery."
"There is immortal power in him."
Mingyu murmured to himself, but couldn't understand it.
She was very frightened, and she was sure that Lu Qingshan's vitality was recovering.
It is a miracle that people who have begun to decay under the power of ancient tribulations are actually brought back to life.
"But... what kind of power can be immortal?" She looked at Lu Qingshan at this time again and again. No matter whether it was his cultivation, soul, or body, there was no difference from before.
There was no power in Lu Qingshan that transformed and sublimated into immortality.
So, there is only one possibility.
There is a fourth kind of power in Lu Qingshan besides Yuanshen, cultivation and physical body.
It is this fourth kind of power that can be said to be immortal and has withstood the decay and suppression of the power of ancient tribulations.
But... no matter whether it is the human race, the demon race, or all races in the world, no matter how many changes the practice system has, it should never be able to escape the scope of these three.
Where does the fourth power come from? Where does it originate?
Boom!
At the moment when the new fourth power appeared, Lu Qingshan finally moved forward and took a step towards the Tribulation Sword.
This is just the beginning.
At this moment, Ming Yu and Zang Xiaojian could see more clearly, and there was divine light flowing in Lu Qingshan's body.
As time went by, his flesh and blood became vigorous and vital, and his breathing that had been rapid due to the oppression and targeting of the ancient calamity force became smoother.
There was a white mist between his mouth and nose, like a dense fairy air, constantly flowing in and out with his breathing.
Lu Qingshan's expression, which originally looked extremely painful due to the dissolution of his soul, returned to calm.
There were mysterious fluctuations in his body.
His chest began to rise and fall.
Then a thumping sound came out, which shocked people.
Even Ming Yu was moved.
This is the sound of a heartbeat, as powerful as a drum being beaten.
Like a prehistoric beast.
This is not a heartbeat that a sword cultivator can have, because it is well known that sword cultivators have weak bodies.
Boom!
Boom!
The sound of his heart beating became more and more powerful. With every step Lu Qingshan took, it would ring out between heaven and earth, like thunder roaring from the sky.
"It's not that his physical body has become stronger..." After observing for a while, Mingyu, who turned pale, saw the mystery, and explained to Zang Xiaojian: "It was him and Jie Jian who had a relationship.
resonance!"
"Lu Qingshan!" Zang Xiaojian was so excited that he was speechless.
At the moment, she had no intention to explore the reason for the miracle, she was just excited about the miracle.
Because, Lingye Island seems to be... saved.
Zang Xiaojian stared at Lu Qingshan who was walking forward again in the Land of Heaven's Punishment, clenching his fists, excited and nervous.
I am excited because I see hope.
She was nervous because there was still six hundred feet of distance ahead of Lu Qingshan, and she wasn't sure whether Lu Qingshan could reach the finish line in one breath this time.
Moreover, no one can guarantee that even if Lu Qingshan reaches the Tribulation Sword, he will be able to control the Tribulation Sword.
After all, no one had ever come into contact with the Tribulation Sword before.
But no matter what, the Tribulation Sword is a sword of heavenly punishment, a sword of gods, and it is by no means a weapon that mortals can easily wield.
This is something you can understand if you think about it.
...........
The suppression and destruction from the power of ancient calamity is still there. This is a special law that cannot be circumvented.
But now Lu Qingshan, who has escaped from the gate of hell, his face is as calm as the cold lake water.
Even though he was calm, he showed confidence and determination.
He walked towards the Tribulation Sword step by step, looking at the increasingly powerful power of the Ancient Tribulation as if it were nothing.
Lightning flickered around him, thunder roared in his ears, and a violent and destructive aura lingered.
Thunder and lightning are raging.
But Lu Qingshan was like a small boat standing firm in the stormy waves, moving forward firmly and steadily.
Ming Yu and Zang Xiaojian looked at Lu Qingshan blankly, wondering what amazing changes had happened to Lu Qingshan at that moment.
Especially Ming Yu, she had tried it herself, and finally reached her limit after walking five hundred feet.
But now, Lu Qingshan has already crossed the threshold of five hundred feet and is already heading towards the six hundred feet.
This was something that even she in the Ninth Realm could not do, but Lu Qingshan, who was in the Five Tribulation Realm in front of her, did it.
There was a complicated look in Mingyu's eyes.
"There are still five hundred feet..." she said softly, her tone revealing unprecedented expectations.
........
when!
The evil emperor's formula unfolded, the emperor's shadow was huge and covered the sky, and his fist seemed to be the strongest weapon, moving towards the thunder dragon, almost shattering the sky.
After an earth-shattering roar, the Evil Lord's imperial shadow collapsed, and the Thunder Dragon also dissipated.
The figure of the Evil Lord flew out upside down and swept back a hundred feet in the air.
This shows how powerful the attack was.
That's not all.
The Evil Lord glanced at his right hand.
The tiger's mouth was split open, and the palms were filled with blood. Even with the divine and demon body, it could not be healed quickly.
Because there is a strange calamity in the wound, like a tarsal maggot, its ghost lingers.
He was injured, and not seriously.
This was a blow with the blessing of Emperor Zi Jue, but Evil Lord's physical body was still injured. One can imagine the power contained in Thunder Dragon.
"How can you perform such an attack a third time?" Evil Lord waved his hand, not caring about the injury, looking at Zang Xiu jokingly, and said sarcastically.
He asked knowingly.
All the lightning-guided instruments in Jingjian City were shattered by the previous hit and turned into powder.
Without the lightning rod, how can Zangxiu borrow the power of the Tribulation Sword?
"As people get older, they become more greedy. It's better to leave such a treasure to me." The Evil Lord smiled and his eyelids relaxed.
The next moment, his murderous aura erupted like a sea, and the demonic energy all over his body boiled like a waterfall.
He rioted, turned into a stream of light and swooped towards Zangxiu, attacking with all his strength.
The Evil Lord has had enough fun and lost his patience.
The real moment of life and death has arrived, and Zangxiu is not allowed to have any time to breathe.
Not afraid of hiding his beauty, he let out a long roar and unleashed his strongest power.
To be continued...