At the moment when the white spear shadow appeared, the sky seemed to dim a little, and the majestic heaven and earth aura surged wildly, condensing into the white spear shadow, in addition, all the true qi in Qiao Yun's body and the trace of true yuan that had just been generated.

This first shot of soul destroying was already good, and now with Qiao Yun's promotion to the Jindan realm, the power has increased greatly, and after the middle-aged monk was locked by this first shot of soul extermination, he only felt that his soul trembled, and his back spine was cold, and at this moment, a trace of his own irresistible feeling rose in his heart.

The middle-aged monk was horrified in his heart, but the speed at which he rushed before was too fast, and he was blocked by Qiao Yun's ice, so he didn't have time to retreat at this moment. In a hurry, two top-grade defensive magic weapons were sacrificed one after another, and at the same time, the spear in his hand also stabbed Qiao Yun's chest quickly, wanting to use death for death to force Qiao Yun's shot back.

However, what the middle-aged monk didn't expect was that when Qiao Yun shot himself, he actually flicked his left hand, causing the Suhe gun to come out of his hand and shoot at him at a faster speed, while Qiao Yun's whole person took advantage of the situation to retreat.

All this happened between lightning and fire, and just when the middle-aged monk saw Qiao Yun's movements and wanted to change the way to deal with it, the white spear shadow had already shattered two superb defensive magic weapons one after another, and came to the middle-aged monk's body.

With a muffled sound of "poof", the middle-aged monk watched as the Suhe spear was inserted into his chest from far and near, and then his whole body was involuntarily pulled by the Suhe spear and flew backwards, and after flying a few meters, it was nailed diagonally to the ground.

The middle-aged monk's pupils gradually dilated, and he couldn't believe that he would die under someone else's gun, and he was also under the gun of a Jindan monk who had just been promoted to Jindan, and he didn't even have time to stabilize his cultivation.

This shot is returned to you...... The middle-aged monk's mind kept echoing these words, and he seemed to vaguely remember that when he was in the Broken Mountain Range, he had thrown a shot and wanted to keep Qiao Yun in the large array under his own cloth, but he couldn't do so. How could I have thought that after more than two years, I couldn't dodge the spear of the foundation mole ant that I could pinch to death at any time, which is really a great irony.

As soon as his right hand was released, the spear in the middle-aged monk's hand fell to the ground with a "dang bang", and his body slid down along the inclined body of the spear little by little, and finally fell heavily to the ground, leaving the whole person with no breath on his body, only a leaning white spear still standing on his chest.

Qiao Yun, who was originally retreating, saw the middle-aged monk fall to the ground and die, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained, his legs were weak, and he sat down on the ground with a plop.

Qiao Yun was already at the end of his strong crossbow when he cast the first shot of Frozen and Soul Extermination, it can be said that Qiao Yun was struggling to support it completely with his powerful mind, and now seeing the death of the middle-aged monk and having no worries, Qiao Yun can no longer support his already scarred body.

After sitting down, Qiao Yun raised his left hand and grabbed the black spear that was still stuck in his right shoulder, and then pulled it outward. A stream of hot blood gushed out with the pull of the black spear, Qiao Yun's face was slightly pale, and he threw the spear aside, not caring about stopping the bleeding, he directly closed his eyes and ran the ancient technique, and began to continuously repair the serious injuries inside and outside his body.

This time to heal, it took Qiao Yun five days to recover as before, but Qiao Yun was also a blessing in disguise, under the recovery of this serious injury, the cultivation of the body was one step closer, from the early stage of the wood embryo realm to the middle stage of the wood embryo realm.

Looking down at the scorched skin and the intact chest and right arm, and at the same time feeling his more powerful body, Qiao Yun was quite happy in his heart. The next moment, Qiao Yun's divine sense swept into his body, and he peeked into his lower dantian.

I saw that at this time, there was a golden bead the size of a fist floating quietly in his lower dantian, which was extremely smooth, and faintly exuded a faint spiritual pressure. Qiao Yun knew that this was the so-called Jindan! And he had finally survived the thunder tribulation and successfully entered the ranks of Jindan monks!

In addition to being happy, Qiao Yun felt that his body seemed to be a little different from before, and his eyes couldn't help but flash slightly, remembering the scene when the last two thunder tribulations fell.

At that time, Qiao Yun, who fell into the deep pit, was no longer able to resist the last two thunder tribulations, so he had to frantically use the ancient trick to repair his injuries, and turned his whole body's true qi to protect his heart and dantian, hoping to withstand this wave of thunder tribulations.

But when the thunder tribulation really fell, Qiao Yun really felt the horror of this thunder tribulation, the skin on his chest revealed white bones the moment he was hit, and a large amount of flesh and blood splashed out at the same time, and what was even more terrifying was that countless electric lights roamed wildly inside and outside Qiao Yun's body, as if to tear Qiao Yun apart and devour him. But at the same time, under the continuous refining of these electric lights, the golden liquid that originally gathered in Qiao Yunxia's dantian began to condense and form!

After seeing the condensation of the golden liquid, Qiao Yun already knew in his heart that as long as he could survive to the formation of the golden pill, he would be able to successfully survive the tribulation! But even Qiao Yun's body cultivation in the early stage of the Wood Embryo Realm felt difficult to support under the continuous surge of these majestic electric lights, and even had the idea that his body would explode at any time under the continuous erosion of this electric light.

And just when Qiao Yun's body was scorched inside and out, and even his consciousness gradually began to dissipate, a purple light suddenly emanated from Qiao Yun's body, and this light instantly spread from Qiao Yun's body to Qiao Yun's body, and then it was fleeting.

Before Qiao Yun could react to what was happening in the chaos, he suddenly felt that his body was light, and those electric lights that had originally caused strong damage to his body actually seemed to have lost their power, not only could they no longer hurt themselves in the slightest, but when they passed by his body, they produced an extremely comfortable feeling of numbness.

This change made Qiao Yun secretly frightened at first, thinking that the sensory system in his body was damaged by electric light, which caused an illusion, but soon, Qiao Yun found that this was not his own illusion, and a thought faintly flashed in his mind.

It's just that before this thought became clear, the electric light that was wandering around Qiao Yun's body suddenly shrank, converging on Qiao Yun's lower dantian. And at the moment when these electric lights contracted, the Jin Dan, which was originally condensing rapidly, quickly took shape at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a flawless Jin Dan was formed in just an instant, quietly floating above Qiao Yun's lower dantian.

And it was at this moment that Qiao Yun felt the attack of the middle-aged monk, and knew that he would not be able to escape this catastrophe after all, so he jumped out, put away the scattered mist, and used the first shot of ice and soul destroying to kill the middle-aged monk.

At that moment, after finally having a chance to breathe, Qiao Yun once again recalled the purple light that appeared at that time, and the thought in his mind slowly surfaced again.

Don't... Could it be that the hidden thunder spirit root in his body was stimulated under this thunder tribulation? As soon as this thought came out, Qiao Yun felt that there was a chance that the purple light was the color of the thunder spirit root, and after the purple light flashed, those violent electric lights did no harm to him, which may be because the thunder spirit root was stimulated.

Thinking that there might be another spiritual root in his body that was stimulated, Qiao Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly, originally after knowing that he was a three-line miscellaneous spiritual root, Qiao Yun was not very satisfied with his spiritual root, but he didn't expect that now he hadn't found a spiritual fusion flower to eliminate the spiritual root in his body, but he was stimulated another spiritual root and became a four-line miscellaneous spiritual root.

However, Qiao Yun knew that these were just his own guesses, and maybe this was not the case, so he planned to test his spiritual root as soon as he returned to the sect to see if the thunder spiritual root in his body was stimulated.

After putting away these thoughts, Qiao Yun got up and hit his body with a few clear water and dust removal tips, changed into a new set of long robes, then put away the black spear on the ground, and walked down a few steps to the front of the middle-aged monk's corpse, and reached out to grab the body of the Suhe spear that was obliquely inserted on the ground.

Qiao Yun knew in his heart that what he had used before was only the first shot of soul slayer, because he sensed that the middle-aged monk was going to make a move, so he threw out the first shot of soul slaying that had been used to the extreme. But even if this shot was so powerful that it would kill a middle-aged monk who had cultivated far more than himself, Qiao Yun knew that this was far from the third shot of soul destroying, and he couldn't talk about it on the same day.

After holding the Soul Exterminating Spear, Qiao Yun had personally used the Third Soul Exterminating Gun, which was the third shot of indomitable progress, the third shot that destroyed the world and the earth, and the third shot that made all the creatures that stood in his way be wiped out!

Although he knew that he was still far from reaching the strength of the third shot of soul extermination, after seeing the power of the first shot of soul destroying that he had now cast with the blessing of his Jin Dan cultivation, Qiao Yun was also looking forward to the third shot of soul destroying more and more. Qiao Yun believed that when he could successfully cast the third shot of Soul Extermination, even a master like Elder Lin of the Zixiao Sect would not be able to block his own shot!

In a surging heart, Qiao Yun grabbed the Suhe spear and pulled it out, and the entire body of the spear was brought out in an instant, and the body of the middle-aged monk was lifted a little under this area, and then fell heavily, stirring up a burst of dust.

Wiping the blood stains on the gun's body, Qiao Yun put away the Suhe spear and the silver spear that fell on the middle-aged monk's side, and bent down to take off the storage ring on the middle-aged monk's hand, and then when he raised his hand, an emerald green flame flew out from Qiao Yun's fingertips, swelled up in an instant, and landed on the middle-aged monk's body, wrapping his small half of his body.

Silky black flames continued to overflow from the emerald green flames, and soon the corpse of the middle-aged monk turned to ashes, and at the same time, a golden pill with a crack appeared inside the bamboo heart fire.