The country of Qingqiu!

As the only remaining demon clan force in the Hundred Thousand Mountains and even the Kunxu Realm, today we are facing thousands of thunder tribulations and thousands of heavenly signs.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the golden thunder light, which looked like a burning flame, washed out circles of ripples in the void. Wherever it passed, the dark clouds dissipated and the inspiration was annihilated...

An unprecedented aura of destruction spread from the pole in the center of the thunder tribulation, and all the creatures in the rebuilt Qingqiu Kingdom felt a heavy pressure at this time. It was like a huge mountain pressing down on their backs, and the essence and essence in their bodies

The circulation began to slow down, the face turned pale, and the sea of ​​consciousness was stagnant.

"This is……"

"Heavenly catastrophe!!"

With such terrifying power, and the aura of destruction that almost suppressed less than half of the spiritual veins of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, even a monk would have thought of the reason.

This is the most terrifying disaster in the process of a monk's enlightenment!

And it is not an ordinary celestial catastrophe. Although it is not as good as the supreme human catastrophe of the Holy Son Haoran forty years ago, it still has half of its atmosphere.

Thunder is the hub of life and death for all things in the world, and enlightenment and destruction can be achieved in just one thought.

And due to the yin and cold nature of the half-demon that transcends the tribulation, the thunder catastrophe caused by it combines with the yang and strong sun golden flame energy in the Taixu starry sky, turning it into the most terrifying one in the world.

Yang Lei.

In the huge basin of the mountains, there stands a nine-story palace tower.

A young man wearing imperial clothes and a jade crown, with black hair as black as ink, and a charming face stood on the top of the tower, holding a palace lantern that was all green and bloomed like a lotus, with a serious look on his face.

There are still many unique monster buildings surrounding the tower, but before Qingqiu Yi caused the Twenty-nine Heavenly Tribulation, all the monsters and human cultivators had been evacuated.

"His Majesty……"

Amid a worried murmur, the two concubines favored by the Qingqiu Fox King could only stand on another tower in the distance, watching the young man with a peerless appearance resolve the catastrophe of Yang Lei with the palace lantern in his palm.

A bright flame rose in the center of the ninth-grade lotus, and a trace of pure aura spread with the clear flame. The entire basin was wrapped in a huge aura of awe.

Wow!

A dazzling golden light flashed, and a hole appeared in the sky.

Countless monks who were looking directly at the calamity thunder felt as if they had lost their vision at this moment. This was a fierce light that could not be withstood by the naked eye.

Boom!

After an earth-shattering sound, before the golden sun thunder had time to fall, it was resisted by a ripple of clear light and enveloped, like sand falling into the vast ocean, slowly but unstoppably dissipated into the invisible.

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"The terrain is turbulent, and a gentleman carries his wealth with kindness. This 'Earth's True Fire' is indeed the innate true fire bred by the vast earth. It can even eliminate the tribulation thunder contaminated by the golden flame of the sun..."

Qingqiu Yi poured the essence of his hard work for hundreds of years into the most precious palace lantern in his palm, and saw that the clear light flame that had been dimmed due to resisting the sun and thunder began to shine brightly again.

"The demon tribe's holy lamp is extraordinary."

On the top of a mountain in the distance, a middle-aged man in a blue brocade gown couldn't help but admire the clear flames that were as thin as cicada wings but extremely tough under the bombardment of lightning.

Beside him, there was a young man with an indifferent face and cold eyes.

Qingqiu Yidujie, as the Shiwandashan, or the apparent king of the demon clan in the Kunxu Realm today, has naturally attracted the attention of many forces in the context of the current intense confrontation between the three realms.

Forty years ago, the Southern Wilderness Demon Gate broke through under the leadership of Demon Lord Cangtian. In order to protect the people of Shenzhou, the old man Jian Shen, the leader of the Sword Sect, died in a tragic battle with tens of thousands of disciples in front of Jianmen Pass.

The two great masters of the righteous path, Qi Xianyun and Wang Shentong, almost died on the spot in front of the demon lord who had accomplished great feats of magic.

If it hadn't been for the revelation of the Bodhi Temple at the critical moment, and the restored sanity of the golden-bodied venerable descending from the Buddha's kingdom with the Pure Land of Glazed Glass, to block the demon lord who was raging with demonic flames, I am afraid that China would have already suffered a catastrophe and be bleeding and floating.

But even so, the righteous path has still suffered heavy losses in the past forty years.

The Cangtian Demon Lord who had already cultivated the Immortal Dao Body was really terrifying. Coupled with the grown-up Emperor of the Demon Sect and Shengjun, the two great masters of the Dao, the righteous path of Shenzhou was retreating steadily for a while.

The forty-eight sword gates that once trapped the Demon Sect for thousands of years are now only the last five. And as the calamity between heaven and earth continues to rise, the cultivation level of the Cangtian Demon Lord continues to improve.

It is vaguely the rebirth of the second barbarian ancestor.

Fortunately, twenty years ago, Ding Daoyuan, the East King of the overseas Kunlun Taoist Palace, was recognized by the Fuso Sacred Tree, entered the Gods and Demons Cave and was reborn, achieving a different kind of Taoism.

With his joining, Zhengdao finally stabilized the situation and managed to keep the almost invincible Cangtian Demon Lord out of China.

Boom!

Just as the middle-aged man's thoughts were racing, a bolt of lightning as red as blood and extremely hot flashed out of the void.

He and the young man beside him looked up and saw countless strange blood-red thunderbolts flashing in the sky, like lava pouring out from the center of the earth, erupting with thunderous vibrations, carrying enough terror to annihilate all living things.

The breath condensed into thirty-six red thunder balls with a diameter of about a hundred feet, and they smashed down towards the half-demon boy holding the Green Lotus Palace Lantern.

"The Great Cave Thunder of the Red Sky. It seems that this boy has a good foundation. He can actually trigger the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder."

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up slightly, and the void around him seemed to be streaked by a sword light, killing the spiritual machine and reflecting the Taoism.

The young man beside him noticed that the sword intent in his eyes was as clear and transparent as the newborn blue sky, spotless, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

"After dying once, his Terudou Kenshin is even more amazing."

On the other side, as the red thunderball fell, the originally tough cyan fire cloud light curtain began to distort.

Sizzle!

Along with the ear-piercing sound, pure white air waves spread like ripples from above the green light curtain impacted by the red thunder ball.

After waves of sharp roars, the substantial barrier over the Qingqiu Kingdom was pierced like brittle paper and began to disintegrate into invisible vitality.

"Failed?"

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"not good!"

As for the casual cultivators of the demon clan in the Qingqiu Kingdom, their expressions changed drastically. Although they did not know the name of the "Red Sky Big Cave Thunder", they knew that once the thunder catastrophe caused by the twenty-nine heavenly tribulations fell to the ground, the best thing would happen.

The result is that there is no grass growing for thousands of miles.

As the only neutral place in Shiwandashan, a paradise on earth, once the Qingqiu Kingdom is destroyed, monks like them can only choose between the two camps of good and evil and enter the meat grinder battlefield of Jianmen Pass.

In critical moments, he screams loudly.

An extremely cold yet majestic energy burst out from the tallest tower in the Kingdom of Qingqiu. The originally dark pupils of the half-demon boy in imperial clothes and jade crown turned blue and white, and a white jade-like cheek appeared.

Roots and four snow-white fox tails poked out from behind, carrying strands of icy blue electric light, holding up the increasingly green and transparent palace lantern.

In an instant, the originally clear and dim lamp flame suddenly expanded as if oil had been poured on it, erupting with the supreme power that this divinely forbidden treasure should have.

In the eyes of the monks who were outside the heavenly tribulation, the broken light curtain condensed into a blue cloud of fire, rich and grand, soaring straight into the sky.

Wherever it passed, the thunderball dissipated and the red light was annihilated.

The sky was scorched by the scorching clear light, as clear as jasper.

"Did you get through it?"

In the tower closest to Qingqiu Yi, two women with soft eyes and delicate faces looked at each other with surprise on their faces.

"After Chixiao, there is Bixiao, but I don't know if it will attract Xuanxiao Zifu Lei, which even I don't dare to deal with."

The middle-aged man looked at the pale blue sky, which was as clear and transparent as glass and emerald, and murmured to himself.

"Bixiao Jade Shu Lei!"

Qingqiu Yihu's tail holds the Qinglian palace lantern, and after breaking through the "Red Sky Big Hole Thunder", the "True Fire at the End of the Earth" turns into a lantern flame again, as big as a grain of rice, with clear light.

When he revealed his true form, his face became more and more ghostly and ghostly, and the long transparent white jade-like beard on his cheeks was blooming with traces of blue and white electric light. The cold and vast essence was continuously injected into the flame and began to activate the holy lamp.

of sleeping power.

"Sure enough, my calculation is correct. My twenty-nine heavenly tribulations can trigger the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. It depends on whether I can take this opportunity to take the 'Nine Extremes Milun' to a higher level, break the original limitations of the fox demon, and establish the way of heaven and humanity."

base."

Silently thinking in his heart, he swallowed a magical elixir that replenished vitality. His energy, which had been depressed due to the activation of the Divine Forbidden Treasure, began to calm down. Then, in just a few breaths, the energy in his body was completely replenished.

, even higher.

"The elixir specially supplied to Zuzhou by the Qingxu Palace is indeed extraordinary. If I hadn't sent it to me privately, I'm afraid that even if I, the king of the demon clan, were shameless to ask for it, I would only be able to get a defective product."

In recent years, due to the brutal fighting between good and evil, the elixirs of Qingxu Palace and the magic weapons of Yunzhong City have been in short supply. In particular, the outsiders have also started a battlefield with the Minghai Ghost Kingdom, and they also have a demand for elixirs and magic weapons.

It's so huge that almost none of them can fall into the hands of these monster cultivators in the Qingqiu Kingdom.

"This 'Hui Yuan Shen Dan' is modeled after the 'Nine Revolutions of Yun Shen Dan'. Although it takes nine pills to equal one Yun Shen Dan, I gave all the twenty-seven pills accumulated in the palace to

If you give me enough energy to supply the holy lamp, you can survive this twenty-nine tribulation."

Qingqiu Yi thought like this, his blue and white eyes were even more radiant. Facing the "Blue Sky Jade Thunder" that had been accumulated and bursting out in the sky, he mobilized ten percent of his essence without hesitation and injected it into the lamp.

In the flames, he pushed the power of this treasure to the limit that he could control.

Ten whole days and ten nights!

The calamity clouds over the Kingdom of Qingqiu showed no sign of dissipating. The middle-aged man who had a normal expression at first had his brows furrowed. Even the indifferent young man beside him had his eyes wide open with a look of disbelief.

I saw the original "Qingxiao Immortal Thunder" evolving in the sky, and wisps of clear light rose up from the towers of the immortal palace, scattered into clouds and dew, and slowly dissipated.
Chapter completed!