Jun Ling roared in the sky, and the main fire dragon was bathed in thunder. The power of Xuanyuan in the body has been refined a lot.

The thunder fell, and the dark clouds in the sky opened and closed.

Just when everyone thought that the thunder tribulation was finally over, clusters of flames of different colors fell in the middle of the dark clouds.

"Skyfire?" Everyone exclaimed.

"No, the heavenly fire is conceived by heaven and earth, and this fire is born by the will of heaven, it is not a real flame, this fire is also a member of the thunder tribulation, this fire is the fire of heaven's will. Han Bingling shook his head and said weakly.

"Come on!" Jun Ling was full of pride, and his hands slapped out of the fiery palms, scattering the flames.

Jun Ling's right hand led the fire of Providence, using them to refine the power of Xuanyuan in his body.

This move is crazy, but it is also the fastest and most effective method, not to mention that he is not afraid of this small Heavenly Providence Fire with two Heavenly Fire Protectors.

The flames dissipated, and an ancient vicissitudes of life came out of the clouds, and the rich smell of blood reached the tip of everyone's noses through the clouds.

A blood-red blade phantom appeared from the sky.

Slashing the Beast Emperor Knife, Han Bingling felt that he was going crazy, the Beast Slashing Emperor Knife had three slashes, one was only to cut the divine beast. Second, cut its cultivation. 3. Kill his soul.

But fortunately, this is just a phantom, but it is just a phantus, and even she herself is not half sure that she will be able to survive safely.

"The Beast Slashing Sword. You can't kill me. Jun Ling looked up to the sky and laughed, and the ancient aura came out of his body.

A palm stretched out, and the power of Heaven and Earth Xuanyuan gathered wildly.

"Henggu Palm. ”

Before Jun Ling could make a move, the Beast Slashing Emperor Sword disappeared into heaven and earth in panic as if he had seen a ghost.

The thunder tribulation dissipated, and everyone was confused, is the thunder tribulation so easy?

The ancient aura on Jun Ling's body dissipated, and Jun Ling looked at the pale face with anger in his eyes and said, "Are you stupid? That is the Eight-Colored God Thunder Tribulation, you actually ran in like this." At the same time, he hugged the cold ice spirit in distress.

"I'm just stupid, let me be stupid to see you in danger and not act, I can't do it!" Han Bingling hugged Jun Ling's waist tightly and cried.

"Alas!" Jun Ling sighed, lovingly stroked the cold ice spirit's hair, and used the Ten Thousand Spirits Creation Flame Creation Divine Technique to heal the cold ice spirit's injuries.

He kissed her soft lips and said, "Silly." ”

When everyone saw that Jun Ling and Han Bingling were fine, they felt at ease and began to cultivate again.

With Jun Ling's experience, Dongfang Yang and the others did not dare to venture in the slightest, and the speed of refining was slower than before.

"You still don't cultivate?" Jun Ling asked.

"No, I'm going to take a shower first. Han Bingling smiled and walked into the pavilion.

Jun Ling looked at the pretty shadow in the distance, smiled slightly, and closed his eyes.

Looking at the Yin and Yang Xuanyuan Core operating in the body and the Xuanyuan Crystal Core below it, because the power of the Xuanyuan just now was too strong, even with the help of the Thunder Tribulation, it could not be completely refined.

Therefore, the Void Phantom Flame could only bind the power of Xuanyuan in a small space and form the current Xuanyuan crystal nucleus.

There is not only the power of Xuanyuan that ran around before, but also the power of Xuanyuan that entered the body with the help of thunder tribulation.

The Xuan power in Jun Ling's body condensed into a fine needle, piercing a small hole in the crystal nucleus, and then drawing out a small wisp of Xuanyuan power to absorb and refine.

Jun Ling opened his eyes again and looked at the pavilion in the distance, with the sharp horns of a little devil growing on his head.

Just do what he said, Jun Ling pressed his breath and quietly followed the lake to the back of the pavilion.

Looking at the steaming window above, he smiled slyly, looked at the big tree not far away, and slowly climbed up.

Halfway up the climb, Jun Ling saw an aqua blue arrow stuck in the trunk of the tree.

Jun Ling was puzzled, and pulled out a thin arrow, and there was a piece of paper on it, and the cold and beautiful words on the paper came into Jun Ling's eyes: "Jun Ling, do you want to peep? It's too late to go back now." ”

"I'm sorry! Bing Ling really knows me, but this also wants to scare him? Jun Ling touched his nose and said disdainfully.

Continuing to climb up, another arrow was caught in the paper, which read: "Are you thinking that I am too naïve to think that I am scaring you?"

Jun Ling: ⊙_⊙

Continuing to climb up, he pulled out another arrow, and the paper read: "Are you speechless, go back quickly, don't want to peep." ”

"I'll wipe it, I know me too well!" Jun Ling wanted to cry without tears.

When he reached the top, an arrow was still stuck there, and Jun Ling picked up the arrow, and wrote on the paper: "Do you want to cry without tears? Doubt life! I feel like I know you too well! Although I told you not to peep, I don't think you will give up, so turn left." ”

Seeing this, Jun Ling turned his head to the left, only to see that Han Bing Ling opened the window, pulled out the ice jade bow, and several ice arrows condensed, facing Jun Ling from afar.

"Ha, haha! Ice is so dexterous!" Jun Ling laughed dryly.

"It's okay, it's not a coincidence. The bow was like a full moon, and the cold ice spirit smiled with a brow.

"Huh!" several arrows shot at the trunk of a tree that was only a few centimeters away from Jun Ling.

Jun Ling broke out in a cold sweat, and looked at Han Bing Ling stiffly, "There's something to say, okay?"

"What do you say?" The Ice Spirit asked rhetorically, and the bow was fully drawn again.

"Huh!" Jun Ling hurriedly dodged.

"Huh!" Several sounds broke through the air, and Jun Ling stomped his feet angrily and said, "Bing Ling, you want to murder your husband!"

Han Bing Lingqiao blushed and bent her bow again.

"I'll go!" Jun Ling jumped to her feet and jumped from the tree into the water, if she didn't leave, it would really anger her.

"Hah!" Jun Ling poked his head out of the water, took a breath, looked at the window that had been closed again, and carefully climbed up the pole of the tree on the other side.

"Go up now, the ice spirit shouldn't be able to think of it. Jun Ling muttered quietly.

"Huh?" Jun Ling looked at the arrow stuck in the trunk of the tree, cold sweat unconsciously broke out, and he opened the note and said, "Do you think I won't guess that you will come again?

It is not difficult to see from the words of Han Bing Lingjuanxiu that she wrote the kind of banter when she wrote it at that time.

"Hahaha!" Jun Ling laughed awkwardly and slid down the trunk.

Follow the lake back to the place where he cultivated just now, and after drying his clothes with Xuanyuan, he sat there again, refining the Xuanyuan power in his body.

After a while, Han Bingling walked up to Jun Ling, who was cultivating, and his rosy lips exhaled in Jun Ling's ear, "Doesn't it feel fun?"

Jun Ling's face was slightly red unconsciously, the tips of his ears were numb, and his heart was like a light feather.

"What's wrong? I've been cultivating here just now. ”

"Really? I could have been mistaken. Jun Ling, do you think I'm going to say that?" Han Bing Ling directly grabbed Jun Ling's ear and said.

"I was wrong. Please let it go. Jun Ling shouted wawa.

"Hmph! Han Bingling let go of Jun Ling's ears and said with his hands around his chest.

"Ice Spirit, don't you continue to cultivate?" Jun Ling hugged Han Bingling from behind and said after eating a bunch of tofu.

"Yes. The words fell, and Han Bingling sat down directly.

Jun Ling looked at Han Bingling's reddish pretty face for a while, then opened his palm, looked at the sky and muttered, "Heng Gu." ”

"What's wrong, Jun Ling?"

"Ahh

"Originally, my level was higher, and the refining speed was naturally much faster than yours. ”

"Then you haven't reached the fourth order of the King Beast Extreme Realm?" Jun Ling asked.

"It's been there early. ”

"Then why isn't there a thunderstorm?" Jun Ling looked at the cloudless sky.

"You think everyone owes Thunder Strike as much as you do!" said the Ice Spirit with a roll of his eyes.

"Hmm!" Jun Ling's eyes widened, covered his heart and said sadly: "I will blow my heart." ”

Han Bingling sneered and said, "What are you pretending." ”

"......" he was silent, he was quiet, he was speechless.

Jun Ling continued to look at the sky and said, "Ice Spirit, why don't you ask me where the Henggu Palm came from, why have you never seen me use it?"

Han Bingling sat beside Jun Ling, looked at Jun Ling and said, "What you want to say, you will say, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask." ”

"Really. A thousand words eventually came down to just these three words.

"It's going to be the New Year in a few days, and your parents should be coming back. Cold Ice Spirit asked.

"Hmm!" Jun Ling replied lightly, unconcerned about this.

"Bingling, don't you have to go back for the New Year?" Yang Zixuan stood up and asked.

"We don't have any Chinese New Year customs there. ”

"Sister, have you finished cultivating?" Jun Ling raised his eyebrows and asked.

"yes, now it feels like I can beat ten of you. Dongfang Yang said unashamedly to Jun Ling.

"Really, let's go one-on-one?" When Jun Ling heard this, his eyes were cold and asked Dongfang Yang.

"Well, look at what you said, big guy......... Bugs, of course, are joking. Dongfang Yang touched his nose and said.

"But why don't you have a thunderstorm? Jun Ling said.

"All said, no one owes Thunder Crack like you. Han Bingling rolled his eyes and smiled.

"Whew! Jun Ling drew circles on the ground aggrievedly.

"Not surprising. Ten Thousand Spirits Creation Yan poked his head out and said indifferently: "The Heavenly Tribulation is also very busy, you must know that after the power of heaven and earth is thin, the ability to gather into the Heavenly Tribulation has also become weaker, and it is impossible for two Thunder Tribulations to appear at the same time on the current earth." ”

"You mean there's someone on the road right now?" Jun Ling twisted his eyebrows, if so, then who is it, but it is very likely that he is from the gods and demons.

"The Henggu Palm should be the move of the Henggu Emperor, Jun Ling, how did you know it?" Li Yuyan looked at Jun Lingqiu and asked.

"That's right, Yu Yan should know it from the word Henggu. Jun Ling did not deny it, and directly admitted it.

Li Yuyan took a deep breath, although she had already guessed, she was still very surprised to hear Jun Ling admit it herself.

The prestige of the Henggu Emperor can be understood from the tone and demeanor of the Ten Thousand Spirits Creation Yan when he mentioned him.

"Why would you?" Li Yuyan asked further.

"Do you remember the red lightning that struck my Heavenly Spirit Cover? At that time, it collided with the power of Xuanyuan that rushed into my sea of consciousness and shattered, which contained some fragments of the memories of the Henggu Emperor, and the Henggu Palm was also obtained from there. Jun Ling said.

"Then why don't you use it without cultivating, are you Jun Ling or Heng Gu?" Li Yuyan opened the broken fan in her hand, and asked with her eyebrows locked.