"Qinglan, come on!"

Sensing Liu Qinglan's gaze, Su Yan smiled.

Although she was worried in her heart, she couldn't show it on the surface. Liu Qinglan was about to survive the Purple Thunder Tribulation that she hadn't seen for thousands of years, and she couldn't let him be distracted.

"Yan'er, wait for me!"

Liu Qinglan nodded slightly, and then her eyes were cold, and she looked towards the calamity clouds in the nine heavens.

"Is there really a third thunderstorm? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"That's right, what the Sage said himself, can it be fake?"

"I'm a good girl, the two thunder tribulations have caused countless ninth-order extreme kings to fall, how terrifying should this third thunder tribulation be?"

……

The monks began to talk again.

"Boom!"

In the midst of the clouds, there was a sea of thunder, among which the silver and cyan light were the most dazzling.

However, countless places are erupting with purple light.

In the end, the thunder in the thunder sea turned into purple thunder.

A thousand breaths have passed, but the third thunderstorm has still not come.

Liu Qinglan's expression became more and more intense.

The more time passes, the more terrifying the thunder brews in the clouds.

From the ninth silver thunder of the first thunder tribulation to the first cyan thunder of the second thunder tribulation, the time was only a hundred breaths.

And from cyan thunder to purple thunder, there are more than a thousand breaths, which is enough to explain the horror of purple thunder.

Another hundred breaths passed.

"Boom!"

Finally, a thigh-thick purple thunderbolt broke through the clouds and slashed down towards Liu Qinglan's location. Where the purple thunder passed, the void was directly plowed out of a long ravine.

"Blue!"

Su Yan in the distance saw the purple thunder slashing on Liu Qinglan's body, and she couldn't help but exclaim, her delicate body trembled, and she almost fell from the sky.

The place where the purple thunder fell was empty at this time.

A large pit with a radius of dozens of zhang appeared in everyone's sight.

However, it was dusty, and it was impossible to see the situation clearly, and even the power of the soul could not be explored. But faintly revealing a purple light, it should obviously be the terrifying purple thunder!

The purple light lasted for nearly a hundred breaths, but it didn't dissipate a bit.

"Hey, it's a pity!"

Many of the monks shook their heads.

The second purple thunder in the sky was about to descend, but the first purple thunder had not yet dissipated, which showed that Liu Qinglan had not digested the purple thunder at all. I'm afraid that Liu Qinglan has already lost her soul at this time.

"Young Master Liu, are you really dead?"

Wu Sheng, Ye Wudao, Jiang Chen and Gu Xinghe were also full of regret.

"I don't believe it!"

Su Yan's tears rained down, she didn't believe that Liu Qinglan, who had created countless miracles, died under the catastrophe.

"Miss Su, you calm down! If you go over now, you will also be able to add to the Heavenly Tribulation! Moreover, maybe the power of Liu Gongzi's Thunder Tribulation will increase! If you really believe in Liu Gongzi, you should stay here and wait, waiting for the Heavenly Tribulation to pass!"

Li Banxian, Luo Tian, and Jiang Quanjiu hurriedly stopped Su Yan.

The Heavenly Tribulation is not a joke, Su Yan is now only a late-stage king of the ninth order, and it is estimated that he can't even withstand a silver thunderbolt.

"Boom, boom!"

Every hundred breaths, a purple thunderbolt descended, and the big pit in the battle battlefield was always covered by purple light, making it impossible to see the scene clearly.

When the last purple thunderbolt fell, the clouds in the sky finally began to dissipate, and Lang Lang Qiankun appeared in everyone's sight again.

At this time, Su Yan couldn't hold back any longer, and flew towards the location of the big pit at the moment.

"Liu Qinglan, you come out for me!"

Su Yan roared hoarsely.

Her gaze fell on the pit, and the purple light shone brightly. She wanted to go inside, but the purple light blocked her out, and she couldn't get in.

Everyone looked at Su Yan with pity in their eyes. The catastrophe has ended, but Liu Qinglan has not appeared for a long time, and it is obvious that he has died under the thunderstorm.

"Liu Qinglan, you deserve it! Although I can't avenge Jiuyou, the Heavenly Tribulation has chopped you to death!"

Qin Biluo's face was full of schadenfreude.

What if Liu Qinglan rebelled against the sky? Isn't it that she can't even survive the physical tribulation?

is in response to that sentence, the way of heaven is good reincarnation, who does the sky forgive?

Most of the monks sighed, but they would not leave until the purple light disappeared, and they would not leave until they were truly confirmed that Liu Qinglan was dead.

"Is this the luck of my Purple Night Spirit Domain?"

Heavenly Dao Divine Sect Ye Wudao looked at the sky.

Martial Saint, Gu Xinghe, and Jiang Chen were also silent.

The ten kings of the Zixiao Heavenly King Battle, the first and second, all fell here, and one sage also fell. All this almost heralded the inevitable decline of the Zixiao Spirit Domain.

Li Banxian, Luo Tian, Jiang Quanjiu and Ye Gulin also appeared beside Su Yan and accompanied the latter.

During this time of getting along, they have already regarded Liu Qinglan as a friend.

Now that Liu Qinglan is dead, they have the responsibility to take care of Su Yan.

A full hour passed, and although the purple light in the pit had a tendency to weaken, it still did not dissipate.

At a certain moment, the purple light in the pit suddenly converged, and then suddenly the light burst out, even exceeding the previous level.

"What's going on?"

Countless people stared at each other, their eyes fixed on the place of light.

It stands to reason that this purple light will gradually disappear, and without the addition of purple thunder, how can such a change occur?

"It's blue!"

Su Yan became excited, and tears welled up in her eyes again.

As soon as she finished speaking, a figure slowly rose up in the purple light.

"Yan'er!"

The purple figure spoke, and then pounced directly on Su Yan, hugging him deeply into his arms.

"It's Liu Gongzi!"

"Liu Gongzi, not dead!"

……

Everyone immediately exclaimed.

You know, many people can't even survive the second thunder tribulation, but Liu Qinglan actually survived under such a powerful triple thunder tribulation?

The purple light dissipated, revealing that delicate face, which was none other than Liu Qinglan.

"I'm sorry to worry you. ”

Liu Qinglan said apologetically.

Su Yan shook his head lightly and said, "No need to apologize, your life is the best arrangement." And, I remember what you said, and I will always believe you!"

"Hmm. ”

Liu Qinglan pressed her hands hard and hugged Su Yan deeply in her arms: "In the future, I will never let you worry about it again." ”

Because, his current strength can be called terrifying.

After experiencing two thunder tribulations, Liu Qinglan cultivated into a spirit body. And, after the baptism of the third thunder tribulation, the spirit body evolved again and became the legendary immortal body!

After surviving the spiritual power tribulation, the spiritual power will evolve into immortal power.

After surviving the soul tribulation, the soul will evolve into an immortal soul.

However, if you survive the physical calamity, you will only become a spirit.

However, in ancient times, many people were able to cultivate into immortal bodies.

Because, the immortal body can only be born after surviving the triple thunder tribulation.

However, the current monks can generally only attract two thunder tribulations, so they can only cultivate into spiritual bodies.