The thunder roared through the heavens and the earth, and it never stopped. Ning Qing and Ning gradually faced each other, but between heaven and earth, it seemed that he was the only one left.

Countless rays of light flashed from the sky, and they were people from various cities not far from the Shattered Star Death Land, their swords traveling between the furious aura of heaven and earth, carrying a thunderbolt that far exceeded expectations.

Who is the tragedy? What kind of calamity is it crossing?

Why does this thunderbolt look so terrifying, but instead of endless destruction, it is full of hope for life?

What kind of existence can such a vision of heaven and earth be triggered?

Whether it was a Dao cultivator or a demon cultivator, in this seemingly endless thunder light, their faces were only blank, and they had countless questions in their hearts, but they couldn't get answers at all.

Heaven and earth will not respond to them, Ning Qing, the only one who can directly get a response from heaven and earth, will not ask such a stupid question.

Because he knew, even Ning gradually knew, that he wanted to live, he wanted to live freely and without being bound by anyone!

With a clear roar, the thirty-second thunderbolt struck, Ning Qing was covered in blood, but the weakened body and the soul that had a faint tendency to collapse had been repaired, and it was the time when the dragon was alive and vigorous, and he jumped up without fear, and with a dip of his right hand, he held the shocking wood in his hand.

After the baptism of thunder, at this time, the shocking wood has almost fused with Xiao Qionglan's magic weapon, and there is nothing wrong with being held in Ning Qing's palm, just like Ning Qing's extended arm and a sharp knife, becoming Ning Qing's forward, bravely facing the thirty-third heavenly thunder.

The scorching light swallowed Ning Qing's seemingly incomparably small body, as if there was no longer such a person in heaven and earth, and the monk who saw this scene couldn't help but sigh, feeling sorry for this genius who didn't know where to come.

He was too aggressive, such a vision, if he could win steadily, he would become a great weapon one day.

They sighed too early, and in that bright light, a dark crack quietly spread, which was a sign that Ning Qing and Jingtangmu had cooperated properly to tear the thunder!

The thunder light was torn in half without warning, and Ning Qing's figure reappeared in the air, and the scarlet blood fell like a dripping rain, staining the land he had stepped on, and also making that land bloom in the blood with a flower called miracle.

The flower was crystal white and looked delicate, but it stood tall in the wind and thunder, as if nothing could defeat it. The blood-colored rain fell on the petals, and the tender petals held up the crystal red, and then the wind blew it off, and a new green bloomed.

The green and tender colors sprouted on the blood-colored ground, slowly spreading out, like a thin blanket full of life, and the lovely colors made people can't help but rejoice when they see it.

Ning Qing fell from mid-air, sat cross-legged on the green carpet, lowered his head and glanced at the delicate and strong flower, the smile on his lips was like the morning glow, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Staring at this flower bathed in his blood, Ning Qing no longer competed with the heavenly thunder, but was as steady as a rock, deeply rooted in the land with this miracle flower, no matter how terrible the thunder was, it couldn't shake him for half a point.

The thunder light was pervasive, and the shocking wood around him had completely fused Xiao Qionglan's natal magic weapon, exuding a dazzling brilliance, although it was not enough to compete with the thunder, it was impossible for anyone to ignore it.

Under such a gratifying prospect, the last thunderstorm finally brought the momentum of destroying the world and attacked Ning Qing directly!

If it is not broken, it will not stand, and then it will be broken, this kind of truth of putting oneself to death and then being born, how can Ning Qing, who is under the thunder, not understand? When this thunderstorm came, his eyes were full of joy, not at all like the trembling of many onlookers.

If you keep being timid, even if you can save your life for a while, what will happen in the future? Not all fearlessness is reckless, Ning Qing knows that his opportunity has come!

There was another long whistle, Ning Qing recalled the shocking wood, held it with both hands and put it in front of his knees, sat up straight, closed his eyes, and waited for this thunderbolt to reshape his foundation.

Between the earth and the mountains, the natural formation he was in was shattered by the thunderstorm, the cave where he once lived collapsed, and the rubble and rolling wood splashed all over the sky, but Ning Qing still did not move.

The grass under him swayed in the wind, the white became more and more crystal clear, and it quickly grew taller, and at the moment when the thunder dissipated, together with the light falling from the sky, it turned into a shining tonic and integrated into Ning Qing's body.

Every corner has been completely repaired, and this scene has reconciled the thunder in Ning Qing's heart, making Ning Qing completely rejuvenated.

The light dissipated, and the dark clouds in the sky became heavier and heavier, and it gradually began to rain.

Of course, this rain was different from Ning Qing's blood rain, it was extremely clean, washing away the filth on Ning Qing's body, washing away the blood and debris on the surface of his body, and gradually revealing his smooth and white skin.

Ning gradually set off quickly the moment the rain fell, and appeared on Ning Qing's side in the blink of an eye, while guarding against the people watching the robbery, he took out a set of clothes and draped it on Ning Qing's body to prevent him from showing his timidity in front of others.

Opening his eyes, Ning Qing smiled, tightened the clothes on his body, glanced at the crowd around him, and his tone was quite cold: "Do you still want to invite all the guests of the Daoists?" ”

The cold wind was howling, the fog was rolling from nowhere, and the people watching the robbery looked at the pair of brothers vigilantly, still a little hesitant to eliminate this hidden danger as soon as possible.

The realm of those who can come to watch the Jindan Heavenly Tribulation will not be too low, and naturally they can see at once that Ning Qing is not yet twenty years old. And a Jin Dan who is less than twenty years old, if they don't see it with their own eyes, they just want to say "the big joke of the world"!

Even if you want to promote the reputation of genius, the joke is not told like this, how can anyone get married at the age of twenty? Do you really think this is antiquity?

Ning Qing simply subverted their imagination, and at the same time made them extremely jealous, for fear that such a genius would block their way.

Is this very unlikely?

It doesn't matter, it's an excuse in the first place, and characters like rising stars are already in their range of blows!

The people around him became more and more restless, and Ning gradually couldn't help but release some momentum, and suddenly the faces of those at the top of the realm changed greatly, and they quickly retreated almost without thinking, and opened a distance that they thought was safe.

Ning Qing looked at them like frightened birds, and couldn't help but sneer: "What, what is there to see people, you guys are so afraid of our family Ning Yan?" ”

Ning Qing was just casually sarcastic at this time, but he had just finished the tribulation, and the aura of law on his body had not yet receded, and if he didn't open his mouth, it would be the effect of the sky falling apart.

The surrounding monks didn't know what kind of demon they were in, starting from the demon cultivator's side, what "slept with the daughter of the old king next door and found out that it was born to my Taoist couple", "the apprentice who fell in love with his old friend was embarrassed and killed his old friend", "the one who failed to push the master and finally slept and died" all came out.

In contrast, the painting style of "seeing a certain magic weapon full of blood", "suppressing opponent disciples", "planting enemies" and "betraying friends" on Dao Xiu's side seems a little fresh.

Ning Qing was silent, wondering if he should run a version of the "Bagua Express" in the cultivation realm, so that the monks who had been in retreat in the cave for several years could learn about the gossip of the world without leaving home as soon as they left the customs?

It's still quite emotional to think about it, but considering his current strength and the trouble behind it, this can only be left to be planned later, and for now, just keep all these little secrets in your heart.

Anyway, with Ning Gradual, even if these people think that he knows too much, they can't really do anything to him, but can only send him more black material.

Oh, the man who single-handedly controls the secrets of the cultivation realm? It's a little exciting to think about it this way!

Quickly noting down the lack of virtue in the mouths of the onlookers, Ning Qing waved his sleeves in their eyes eager to eat people, and was taken away by Ning gradually without a trace of fireworks.

Originally, there were still people who stepped forward to stop them with their own strength, but Ning gradually didn't even use his body, and with a slight wave of his hand, the other party was dead on the spot, which shocked the people around him to take a step back, and suddenly remembered those monks whose realm was higher than them but didn't dare to act rashly, and suddenly hated it.

But you are calculating, knowing that this man cannot be offended, and you will kill the other who know by the sword, and you will not see that we do not agree!

It's not a person who thinks like this, seeing that Ning gradually disappeared with Ning Qing quickly, but the monk who was left in place was tense, and in a moment, he started to move, and his moves were ruthless, as if he wanted to die.

The most sensitive nerve was stirred up by the Dao Demon strife and hatred, and they didn't care about the illogic in it for a long time, only remembering that the other party had their handle in their hands, and their hearts were filled with killing intent, and their eyes soon turned red.

After the first human life was harvested, the smell of blood and the crushed primordial infant stimulated everyone, and everyone turned into beasts that only knew how to kill at this moment, and even the original purpose was forgotten.

Kill.

Kill.

Kill.

As if he didn't know that he was tired, when the next group of monks arrived, it had become a purgatory, and countless high-ranking monks were buried here, and they didn't even have time to explain the cause and effect.

Those in the know lose their minds, and the newcomers are at a loss and can only make the most reasonable inference from the current situation: this is a conspiracy of the opposing camp.

The bigger melee unfolded inexplicably, and the smile on the corner of the jade glass lips left in the vein revealed a thick danger.

It's been a long time since I saw you, old guys, do you remember how you forced Yushu in the first place? Yesterday's cause and today's effect, she and Yushu are not particularly generous people, and now that the time has come, they naturally want to seek justice with interest.

My lover Xiang Xiaoyu died, don't even think about living in this world!

"The master has returned, but has he ever been injured?" Yu Liguang took a step forward with a thousand attitudes, and Chong Ningqing bowed slightly, "Just after the catastrophe, the master must have a period of weakness, and the concubine saw that the comer was not good, so she took it upon herself to stop them." ”

How could Ning Qing not feel Yu Liguang's move, he was now very sensitive to things related to the "Secret Archive". I had already been aware of it, and now that I heard Yu Liguang say this, of course Ning Qing would not be surprised, but he just glanced at her, and his tone was a little cold: "Although you are very selfish, I still have to say a word about this matter and do it in time." 166 Reading Network