Xuanwu had just survived the fifty-ninth thunderstorm, and the stiffness on his body had not completely faded, and if he looked closely, there were occasional electric lights on his thick armor. However, it is indeed a battle-hardened demon, and although the object of confrontation this time has been replaced by Heavenly Dao, her excellent fighting instinct is still there.

It had already turned and sped towards the deep water, and with its water talent, it had swam seven miles in just a few breaths, and its speed was much faster than the fastest creatures in the water. However, God sent down the punishment faster, and before it could reach the deep water, this chain of beads and thunder was split on the head!

Xuanwu had already prepared, and the thunder was within reach, and a green light head had already met it, blocking the lightning strike.

Between the lightning and thunder, the demon clan who looked up and stared saw that this was a square and upright big ding, with a thick body shape, four legs under it, and the tripod was tattooed with flowers, birds, insects and fish, birds and beasts, just like a world of creatures, its ornamentation was gorgeous, the style was simple, and it reflected the indescribable cruel beauty. This is one of the several important magic weapons on Xuanwu's body - Qingjin Ding, which was made by her collection of the gold of the West Mountain, integrated with the essence blood of nearly a thousand monsters, and finally cast in the true fire in the center of the earth, which has the power to suppress mountains and rivers.

The lightning struck down and struck the green gold tripod. Countless tiny blue sparks ran along the lines of the body, giving people a strange feeling of flowing down like liquid. At this moment, the carving on Ding's body seemed to come to life, the beasts ran, the brocade scales swam, and even the two tiny heavenly dragons carved on it turned into substance, wandered out of Ding, bit two lightning bolts fiercely, and sucked them into their mouths as if eating noodles.

A large part of the thunder light that fell was absorbed and digested by the Qingjin Ding, and then turned into its own nourishment, which instead stimulated the supernatural powers attached to it. In the past 2,000 years, this tripod has cleared many annoying opponents for Xuanwu.

But now there is no joy in Xuanwu's eyes, only deep worry.

She knows where the limit of this magic weapon that has accompanied her for many years is. The Qingjin Ding was originally used to deal with the last thunderstorm, but now it is forced to sacrifice in advance, and it doesn't seem to be able to survive!

Her worries came true in an instant, and the green gold tripod that hung in the air was once in full bloom, almost as dazzling as thunder and lightning, and the blue light lit up the entire night sky. But some people with common sense know that this is not a good thing, because it means that the pressure on the magic weapon has reached the limit, just like an incandescent light bulb will suddenly turn on before it is scrapped.

The thunder spread, and the first crack appeared on Qingjinding's body, followed by the second and third......

But after two breaths, I only heard a loud bang, and this big ding exploded into countless pieces!

The aftermath of the lightning strike did not disappear, and then it slashed at Xuanwu. The giant monster roared in pain, but finally reached its destination, then dived deep into the water and disappeared.

She didn't know how powerful the strengthened Thunder Tribulation was, but she instinctively knew that Qingjin Ding couldn't resist it. Sacrificing this magic weapon to the heavens is just to delay a little more time so that she can rush to the deep sea.

After just more than 20 breaths, Xuanwu relied on the technique of water escape, and finally rushed to the big trench across a distance of dozens of miles, which was about seven miles away from the Spirit Grass Garden in Qisu Island......

When the enhanced version of the thunderstorm struck, the defensive formation on Shichijuku Island was also activated. Originally, the layout of these seven islands was based on the Seven Constellations in the north, which was a natural formation, but it was forced by the power of the heavenly thunder, and a layer of pale yellow shield suddenly floated over the entire station. This is the combination of a giant enchantment and a formation, and it is also the strength of Xuanwu. The lightning struck above, the lightning flowed, and the entire large array trembled, and even the pale yellow light mask shook a few times, but it did not break.

However, the creatures on the island of Qishu were forced to bear the power of the thunder and lightning that was chopped down at the moment, and the timid ones died on the spot, and the more profound ones fled one after another, preparing to escape from the range of the Qishu Island in the interval of the catastrophe.

The heavenly thunder has suddenly risen to such a perverted level, and no one is sure that the island protection array can withstand it!

The mortals watching the battle from afar were extremely happy. Fortunately, Changtian expected such a consequence in advance, if everyone was still on the island at this time, it would be a desperate situation!

Ning Xiaoxian was staring at the Spirit Grass Garden, the giant whale they were riding on was five miles east of the trench, which was quite a safe distance. The white light of the heavenly thunder and the pale yellow light emitted by the large array of island protection stained her pupils, which were originally as black as midnight, with a halo of color.

For the calamity of changing Xuanwu in this scene of heaven and earth, she didn't feel the burden at all. After the death of this divine beast, she still made a cloud Mengze in the place of death, and she and Changtian were so tired that she and Changtian suffered a lot, and she originally owed a good impression of this woman. Even if more than 50,000 years have passed since the real history, she hopes that this giant demon can endure more hardships in this world.

But the heavenly thunder that Xuanwu endured was also a little fierce!

Changtian saw that she looked at the Spirit Grass Garden with a pale face, so he snorted and said, "Finally know that you are afraid?"

She bit her lip and couldn't speak.

Originally, when she watched Nangong Zhendu, her Taoism was still low, and she only felt dizzy, but she didn't have much empathy. However, at this time, when she watched the Xuanwu Tribulation, her state of mind was very different - Ning Xiaoxian's cultivation had already reached the early stage of the Tribulation at this time, which also meant that the Heavenly Tribulation would soon become the most powerful opponent in her life.

The so-called unpredictable power is vividly reflected at this moment. The Heavenly Tribulation is the ultimate test for immortal cultivators to resist the Heavenly Dao with their own strength. In the past, when she heard this word, she only vaguely had some concepts, but today, when she looks closely, thunder and lightning were originally the natural enemies of a living being in the world, and the thunder is so majestic and powerful, so powerful and incoherent, so one after another is chopped down, each of which faintly contains the power of destroying the world, can she really carry it with the strength of an individual alone?

This big test given by God to immortal cultivators was originally pitifully small. In the early stage of the tribulation, the monks of the Great Perfection were able to successfully survive the thunder tribulation, and there were not even one or two out of a hundred, which was even lower than the acceptance rate of civil servants in Huaxia! What is the admission rate of thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge? Just look at the immortal cultivators, since they embarked on the immortal path and cut through all the thorns and thorns, and were fortunate enough to be able to break through the many realms to the tribulation period, most of them were still struck by a thunderbolt and scattered, and thousands of years of hard work were all in vain!

The Great Dao is ruthless, and if an immortal cultivator wants to change his life against the sky, he will have to pay such a price. R1152