Jindan monks, including late-stage Jindan monks like Liu Yue, were protected by a protective shield, but they still retreated for several miles, and their spiritual breath was tumbling, unable to restrain themselves.

And the entire thunder light had already surrounded Leng Qian in it, and he couldn't see the specific situation at all.

The audience was in an uproar, whether this was dead or alive, and no one knew all of a sudden.

Ming Yun Zhenren and Ming Yu Zhenren had solemn faces, and Ming Yun Zhenren even exclaimed in surprise, but they didn't dare to step forward to check, and there was no way to intervene casually.

Liu Yue clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, but she breathed a sigh of relief. Because, there is nothing unusual or inductive about the concentric knot that she and Leng Qian have concentric.

proves that Leng Qian is still alive.

Sure enough, they didn't wait for everyone to fully react.

The thunder was flashing rapidly, and everyone guessed that it was dissolving something! And in the process of dissipation, the position where Leng Qian was sitting sank at a rapid speed.

Everyone couldn't bear to look at it anymore, after all, looking at the strength of its dissolution, even the ground was dissolved into a deep pit, not to mention the people in it, is it still possible to live?

But it's strange why the True Immortal Society hasn't made a move yet, is it really okay.

In the small courtyard, Elder Qi had already put his whole person on the mirror, and eagerly said to the sacrificial wine: "Ask the master to take action, the Five Elements Heavenly Spirit Root can't have an accident." ”

The sacrificial wine's complexion also changed slightly, and his fingers had already pinched the magic formula, as if it would be issued in the next moment, to block the progress of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Mingyu Zhenren and Mingyun Zhenren can't take care of anything else, and they have to make a move right now.

At this time, the purple current kept flashing. Suddenly a burst of purple light erupted, and then a hand reached out from the halo, bringing a green light. Then several shadows overflowed from it, but at the moment of overflow, they kept colliding with the thunder, constantly merging with each other, and then gradually disappeared, the shadows disappeared, and the thunder also disappeared, and when it disappeared completely. Leng Qian stood in a pit with a depth of tens of meters with the phantom flute.

At this time, there were bursts of electricity on the phantom flute, as if it had not been completely absorbed, but it could not hide its original turquoise light in the slightest.

Mingyu Zhenren and Mingyun Zhenren only settled down at this time. Stop the steps you want to step forward and stand aside, lest it affect your son's tribulation.

Seeing this scene, the sacrificial wine also silently put down his hand.

Liu Yue did not step forward, still watching from afar in place. She knew she couldn't help when she stepped forward. Why run to cause trouble?

At this time, the clouds in the sky were still there, and it seemed that there was no sign of dissipating.

Everyone was chattering again, and even those lone Jindan monks got together one by one, not knowing what the situation was.

How many years? Even the most promising sacrificial wine for the gods is the three tribulation thunders, and now, these three tribulation thunders have passed, but the tribulation clouds have not dissipated. Does this mean that this Leng Qian will break history and become the first person?

Present. Even the Yuanying Grand Monk looked at each other, which was too surprising.

Illusion pouted, no matter how powerful it was, it couldn't find an alternative, so it still had to make up for it.

And he didn't think that in just a few hundred years, he would find any alternative.

The thunderbolt fell again.

Liu Yue squinted slightly, calmly looking at the falling thunder, she felt that the thunder robbery still looked very powerful, but it was slightly lighter than the previous three.

At this time, Leng Qian moved.

Unhurriedly, the flute in his hand flew over, and the phantom flute emitted bursts of flute sounds, and at the same time, a huge fiery red phantom formed around the flute, covering Leng Qian's entire person.

The thunderbolt fell, pressing fiercely on the fiery red cover, which was crushed into an oval shape like a leather ball. In the process of dissipating with the thunderstorm, the outer layer of the protective shield kept popping out of the phantoms of the formation, like a moth to a fire, and kept pounced on the thunder.

It didn't seem to dissipate the thunder light, and it disappeared into the thunder light.

Everyone sighed, don't look at Leng Qian who seems to be calm now, but there is nothing to be done, the cover has become much thinner, and it is estimated that it will be destroyed at the moment of breaking.

It was impossible for Leng Qian to care about what the outside world thought, and now the phantom flute had been crossed by him, and the flute sound was soft, but it brought up many small formation phantoms.

However, unlike usual, this formation phantom was the same, and tens of thousands of the same tiny formations flew into the thunderstorm.

The shield was still dissolving, and it had gradually turned from fiery red to pink, and it was about to break. However, Leng Qian still didn't panic.

Gradually, everyone also saw the clue, the thunder was only glued to the protective shield, and then, as the number of small formations increased, a burst of red light suddenly emitted.

An amazing scene happened.

Then, a huge formation was like a net, which bound the entire Tribulation Thunder in it. and the protective shield.

The sound of the flute stopped, Leng Qian's fingers made a slight gesture of opening and closing, and the formation net made of countless small formations gathered fiercely in the middle.

The red light was bright, the Yuanying monks closed their eyes one after another, and the Jindan monks even covered their eyes with their sleeves, and withdrew dozens of meters, until the red light was heard at first glance, and they dared to cautiously poke their eyes out and look in the direction of Leng Qian.

At this time, the thunderstorm disappeared silently, and the protective shield also disappeared, Leng Qian held the phantom flute in one hand and a purple-black marble-like item in the other.

Take a closer look, it turned out to be Lei Zhu, and the thunder robbery was accepted by Leng Qian?!

The audience was silent, and I had never seen someone take the thunder after a catastrophe. This...... Can they do the same when they are in the midst of the tribulation? But who dares to face the thunderstorm so head-on, it is a catastrophe!

The clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the clear sky was restored.

If it weren't for the cracks and ruins on the ground, who would know what had happened before, but now it has left a lot of ripples in the hearts of the Yuanying Great Cultivators who watched.

After the clouds dissipated, Leng Qian walked over, he walked to Mingyu Zhenren and Mingyun Zhenren, first glanced at Liu Yue up and down, and saw that her cultivation was stopped in the late Jindan period, calmed down, and didn't say anything, so he talked to Mingyu Zhenren and Mingyun Zhenren.

Before he could say a few words, there were many Yuanying Grand Monks and Jindan Monks who came to congratulate Leng Qian on his success in marrying the baby.

The Jindan monks basically didn't know the secret of the end of the sky, they just felt happy. I was able to witness the scene of the future mighty monk getting married. It's surprising that there are four thunderstorms, and they actually collected the last thunderstorm, what kind of strength is this, and thinking of the previous three, this cold senior actually didn't have the slightest half-dead or unknown life and death when others crossed the catastrophe, and he was extremely calm from beginning to end, which is really rare.

How can such a capable person know himself, at least it is good to leave an impression in front of the cold seniors.

And the Yuanying monks had an indescribable taste in their hearts, especially those young Yuanying monks. For a long time, for Tianlinggen, in fact, many of them have gloated in their hearts, even if they sympathize with each other and feel pity, they still have plans in their hearts.

Hmph, what about the Heavenly Spirit Root Monk, how envious of such a monk was originally Jindan, but when they reached the Yuan Infant Stage, they were told such a major event, and they distorted that they had a certain balance in their hearts. Even if the qualifications are good, they can't go to the end now, even if they are not as qualified as they are, but when the black hole is filled, at least there is a chance to turn into a god.

However, now that this heaven-level Fire Spirit Root Cultivator is married, making such a big move, they are also coming because of the situation, on the one hand, they think in their hearts what can they do even if they congratulate you now, the result has been decided, and the process is not important, on the other hand, they inevitably have incomparable envy and admiration for Leng Qian for having such strength. The immortal cultivation realm is originally based on strength, and it is not surprising that such a mind is in mind.

All of a sudden, there were some mixed feelings.

After the greetings, the two had a chance to be alone.

Liu Yue saw that Leng Qian's aura was condensed, different from the power of Jin Dan when he was released, on the contrary, he was more restrained, and there was no unstable situation in his cultivation, so he was very happy and said: "It seems that half of Qingbu's spirit bead has brought you a lot of benefits." ”

Leng Qian's fingers were slightly erected, and a cluster of fire and a cluster of water appeared on one finger at the same time, and he said: "Thanks to this spirit bead, without Qingbu, I wouldn't be where I am now." I entered Yuanying at the age of 100, which I didn't expect. ”

Liu Yue glanced at Leng Qian enviously, sighing that her realm was still not enough, she was only in the late stage of Jindan, and she always felt that she had wasted Qingbu's ontological spirit bead. But: "You also received the memories of Keibu?" ”

Leng Qian said "um", "I don't know what happened to them." "Qingbu is worthy of being Qingbu, even if he is such a cold-hearted person, he can't help but have a sense of responsibility for the people surnamed Hayabusa.

Liu Yue nodded, she wanted to ask about this matter when she came out, but she met Leng Qian and got married again, so she didn't have the opportunity to ask.

Leng Qian suddenly thought of something, and smiled mysteriously: "By the way, I'll show you something!" ”

As he spoke, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was honing something in his mouth, and the next moment, a round, chubby, palm-sized little doll came out of Leng Qian's dantian.

Yuan Baby?!

This is the first time Liu Yue has seen Yuan Ying, Leng Qian's eyebrows, Leng Qian's eyes, it is completely a small copy of Leng Qian, the little face is cold, there is no expression at all, and there is a small phantom flute behind him, this is Leng Qian's natal magic weapon! How cute you look. Liu Yue instantly felt compassion.

Looking at it, she suddenly said "Huh", this Yuan Ying was holding so many things in her hands.

In his small hands, he held the three different fires that Leng Qian had obtained over the years, and half of the spirit bead body of Qingbu. In addition to these, Liu Yue actually saw a thin electric current on Yuan Ying's little hand. I looked at the little feet again, and there were the same, not only that, but there was an electric current denser than a hair. It was so small that she ignored it just now.

Liu Yue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the legends that she had read in various classics.

This is Thunder Baby?! (To be continued......)

ps: Alas, I'm at work, I'm depressed, why is this holiday so short