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Ji Fengxiao was afraid that she would be impulsive and entered the range of the clouds, "Sixth Senior Sister, no." ”

Lin Qianlan said anxiously, "Senior brother, my magic weapon can help the master, but I can't send the magic weapon to the master." ”

The Wand of Thunder is controlled by Yuan Force, and it is impossible to get anyone else to help.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

Yin Qingli spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood, fell to the ground, and the two swords of Yunluo screamed a few times and landed beside him.

Finished!

Alas!

No one thought that Yin Qingli would be able to resist this.

Five-Nine Tribulation Thunder, or Purple Gold Thunder, it is not easy to resist the Five Paths.

"Master!"

Several disciples were no longer able to calm down, and Ji Fengxiao's hand holding the folding fan trembled slightly.

She planned to send the Thunder Wand to her master to block the thunder, and then hid in the floating hairpin.

She couldn't care less about exposing the existence of the floating hairpin.

"Senior brother, I have to try!" Lin Qianlan raised his sword.

Ji Fengxiao didn't know what he thought, and he also changed his mind, "Quick!"

Lin Qianlan Imperial Sword flew out.

"What does the nun want to do!"

"It's Lin Qianlan!"

"Does she want to save Qingli Zhenren, or harm him!"

"Xuanyuan Sect Master, it seems that there are quite a few talented people in your sect. Xi Guangyan said cool words again.

The Xuanyuan Sect Master was so angry that he wanted to personally arrest Lin Qianlan and kill him immediately, but Lin Qianlan had already entered the range of the Tribulation Cloud, and he couldn't make a move, otherwise the Tribulation Cloud would also count him as a person who crossed the Tribulation.

Ten miles away, as soon as Lin Qianlan jumped onto the mine-guiding platform, the sixth thunderstorm fell.

The cloud calamity sensed that there was one more person within its range, and the automatic response was that two people crossed the tribulation at the same time, and the tribulation was doubled!

The overwhelming aura of destruction gave Lin Qianlan a sense of involuntary power, as small as a speck of dust, floating with the wind.

But she didn't flinch at all.

The Wand of Thunder changed into the size of three zhang in the air, meeting the thunder that was more than a foot thick and purple-gold.

She should have hid in the Fuyin Palace immediately, but seeing that the master's life and death were unknown, as soon as she hesitated, the thunder fell.

"Boom!"

The thunderbolt struck the wand of the Thunder.

She is the most aware of how fast the thunder is, and she didn't give her a chance to react at all.

She's fine!

Not only was she surprised, but the people watching the robbery on the periphery were shocked, what kind of magic weapon was that, and it actually swallowed most of the thunder!

Zhang Xu's thunder struck the Thunder Wand, and only a small part of it was missing on the several layers of defensive magic weapons that Lin Qianlan protected around him, and the rest were all on the Thunder Wand as if they had been pulled, and then disappeared!

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Xu's thunder pillar suddenly turned into a canvas, and was swept into the three-zhang long, one-hug thick wooden painting scroll!

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On a distant stone wall as smooth as a mirror, a line of words suddenly appeared: Royal Thunder Wand, Innate Spirit Treasure, Holder, Lin Qianlan.

After the keeper saw it, he took out a stone pen and hung it on a stone slab beside him, and after a while, after putting down the stone pen, several rays of light on the stone slab shot into the air.

As a result, not long after, all the innate spirit treasures in the cultivation realm were on the list, and there was one more innate spirit treasure that appeared publicly.

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The Wand of Thunder can absorb thunder!

Lin Qianlan didn't know that the Thunder Wand still had this kind of function.

But that's just the appearance, the Wand of Thunder is at best a tool for absorbing thunder, because all the thunder it absorbs is transmitted into the purple qi bead!

At the moment when the thunderbolt fell, the purple qi bead flew out of her dantian and clinged to the underside of the Thunder Guard, taking all the thunderbolts absorbed by the Thunder Wand into her own bag.

The purple qi beads that flew out of the dantian were only the size of ordinary spirit pills, and they had the Thunder Wand and the Thunder Tribulation Thunder to attract people's attention, and only she, the owner, knew of its existence.

The purple qi bead can actually absorb the thunder!

Then what else is she hiding? She can't hide, the purple bead is still outside, she can't just leave it.

Just in case, while Lin Qianlan threw out the Thunder Magic Stick, she also held up Ning Yuluo above Yin Qingli.

The matter of the purple qi bead's absorption of the thunderstorm will be studied later, and she came to save the master.

Lin Qianlan half-knelt and helped Yin Qingli up, "Master!"

Fortunately, Master still has a trace of breath. Lin Qianlan took out a Yang Returning Pill and put it in his mouth.

Yin Qingli's injuries were too serious to wake up immediately.

"Boom ......"

Sixth Thunder Tribulation...... Gone......

Le Jin Zhenjun came back to his senses and sighed, "Xuanyuan Sect Master, the genius of the Void Heaven Sect has doubled! With this woman here, who is afraid of crossing the thunder tribulation!"

The first thing that the Xuanyuan Sect Master thought of was that Yin Qingli was safe, and then he was incredulous about Lin Qianlan and the magic weapon in her hand.

Guangyan Zhenjun's face is not very good-looking.

"Boom ......"

The seventh thunderbolt fell.

What is surprising is that the thunderstorm has become smaller, the sixth path is more than a zhang thick, according to the law, the seventh path will only be stronger than the sixth path, it is impossible to be weaker than the sixth path, not to mention that it is still two people to cross the catastrophe.

But the law was broken, although the seventh tribulation thunder was still a purple gold thunder, it was only more than half a zhang thick, and the momentum was much weaker than the previous one.

It was still the Wand of Thunder that absorbed most of the thunderstorms, and then turned into the purple bead, blocking some of the defensive magic weapons.

"Qianlan?" Yin Qingli woke up and saw this scene.

Seeing that the sixth disciple was well, his heart knot suddenly decreased by half.

Then he realized that this was his knot calamity, how could it be that the six disciples were blocking the thunder for him? Without thinking too much, the eighth thunder seemed to be completing the task, and he couldn't wait to fall.

The magnificence of the absorption of the Thunder Wand, the joy of the purple beads swallowing.

A golden light suddenly emerged from the clouds and sprinkled on the lightning platform.

The change in the clouds indicates that the next is the last thunderstorm, which is crucial to the formation of a baby.

Yin Qingli got up and said, "Qianlan, this thunder needs to be taken by the teacher." ”

"Yes, Master. Lin Qianlan took the Thunder Wand and flashed to the side.

"Rumble ......"

The last thunder poured down, the size remained the same, but there was less ferocity, and it was covered by Yin Qingli.

Yin Qingli didn't block or dodge, and the broken pill would only attract thunder after becoming a baby, but at this time, the yuan infant in his dantian was closed, and he only opened his eyes after experiencing this last thunder tribulation.

After the thunderstorm, Yin Qingli flew into the air, only to see a baby phantom similar to Yin Qingli appear behind Yin Qingli.

The golden light in the air gradually flourished, shining on the phantom of the Yuan Baby, and the baby with closed eyes slowly opened his eyes, and his posture became a cross-legged posture, holding the Yunluo double sword in his hand.

The clouds dispersed, the glow shone brightly, the phantom of the Yuan Infant was gone, and countless auspicious clouds gathered around Yin Qingli.

There were careful counts, there were five nine hundred and forty-five flowers in total, and the glow of the sky changed into a cyan unicorn, playing in the air. (To be continued.) )