Du Lengqiu stepped forward, step by step to the east.

The members of the seventh column did not speak, but consciously parted the road. They were shirtless and unsightly in their clothing, but no one could deny the strength and loyalty of these men who were fighting on the front lines.

They lined up, staring at Du Lengqiu with their eyes, watching him walk step by step towards the edge of the causeway.

One step, one step at a time.

Seeing that Du Lengqiu was about to fall into the sea, a person next to him immediately shouted: "Sir!"

Du Lengqiu turned his head, smiled at him, and said, "It's okay!" He stepped into the void with one foot.

"It turned out to be a delusional person!" Zhu Qiyun was slightly flustered, and couldn't help but tighten the cotton clothes on his body.

And beside him, Du Qifeng's face remained unswerving, and he said: "It turned out to be a madman, I actually fought against a madman, I was so stupid." ”

"Don't care, your lord, what you want is a thousand years of merit. ”

And at this moment, Du Lengqiu's other foot also stepped into the void.

It was as if there was an invisible ladder in the air, carrying him into the sky.

Step by step.

Suddenly, someone whispered: "This is Wudang Tiyunzong?"

"Are you an idiot? Whose Tiyun can have this effect?"

"Could it be that the gentleman is also a stranger?"

"Perhaps, and at a high level. The team members stared at the figure in the air with admiring eyes. And Du and Zhu Qiyun in the distance couldn't laugh a little.

The dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and heavier.

Red lightning flew through the clouds, and thunder roared, rumbling in both ears.

"Isn't Sir afraid of being struck by lightning? ”

"Why don't we call Mr. down to come down. ”

"Do you know more or do you know more? But it's dangerous. ”

"Sir!"

"Sir!"

"Sir!"

......

One voice, one sentence at a time, gathered together, it became a roaring sound in the sky, and even the thunder in the sky could not suppress this sound.

Zhu Qiyun in the distance had no colorless face, and just muttered to himself: "The general trend has been achieved, the general trend has been achieved." ”

As for Du Qifeng, he was even more shocked and discolored, and he almost sat on the ground.

At this time, Du Lengqiu in the air suddenly opened his mouth, and a voice like a clear spring flowed down from the air.

rootless tree,

Flower is nothing,

It is difficult to draw without phase and formlessness.

Nameless surname,

but listened,

Capture into the intermediate furnace.

Transporting the Sunday Samadhi Fire,

Exercise vacuum back too no.

Heavenly capital,

by the Heavenly Runes,

It's a man's husband.

The straightforward semantics can be heard clearly even if you have not read the book, and in just a few lines, Du Lengqiu's ambition is clearly depicted.

All kinds of things in the world that are not what I want, what I want, are just immortal.

"Boom!"

The first thunderbolt tore through the sky and fell sharply from the inky clouds, just like Zeus's long whip to punish the world, but this time, it was directed at Du Lengqiu alone.

The thunder interrupted Du Lengqiu's self-description, and it happened to slash at him.

And Du Lengqiu's body flashed with white-gold light, and in the white-gold light, there was also a trace of red thunder light. He didn't dodge, or rather, under the thunder, there was no way to dodge at all. Either resist or resist.

And this time the Flying Immortal Thunder Tribulation is to use the grandeur of the thunder to refine the earth and the heavens into a furnace, and become the immortal light of the cultivator against the sky.

Once successful, he is no longer a human, but an immortal.

If it fails, people will turn to ashes under the thunderstorm.

This is the way things are in the world, you ask for something, you lose something.

The team members on the ground fell silent. They raised their heads and looked at Du Lengqiu, who was struck by lightning in the sky, not understanding what he was doing, but it did not prevent them from praying silently.

Du Qifeng in the distance laughed and fell, "How many bad things did this bastard do, he was struck like this by lightning." You see I'm right next to the thunder, but it doesn't hit me. This shows that I am still a good person. Do you say, Qiyun?"

"Huh, Qiyun?"

Extremely rare, Zhu Qiyun did not respond to him. Du Qifeng looked over and found that Zhu Qiyun's face was sallow, as if he had suddenly aged thirty years old.

You must know that Zhu Qiyun was about forty years old at this time, and he was in the prime of life, but at this time, he looked terminally ill, wouldn't it be strange.

Du Qifeng pulled him and said, "Qiyun, Qiyun?"

Zhu Qiyun finally came to his senses, he looked at Du Qifeng, his eyes were full of tears, and said: "Lord, it's wrong, I'm wrong, it's a big mistake!

Du Qifeng panicked suddenly, hurriedly went over to grab him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Qiyun didn't speak, just pointed to Du Lengqiu in the air and said, "Lord, this is not a person." It's an immortal!"

"I learned dragon slaying, and I want the lord to become a human master, but for immortals, I have no way to do it. As he spoke, Zhu Qiyun cried bitterly.

In the air, Du Lengqiu was experiencing unprecedented suffering.

Thunder, the cardinal of heaven and earth, holds the authority over the life and death of all things.

For cultivators, the thunder tribulation is the most ruthless and cruel punishment. Because for cultivators, the thunder tribulation kills.

However, to become an immortal, it is necessary to find a little life in this ruthless killing.

Thunder, yin and yang are thin, and thunderstorms give birth to all things.

Yin and Yang are one, there is thunder, it is the yang of yin, its yang to the strong, and the yin pole is fierce, which is the initial sound of Vientiane.

One thunderbolt after another fell, and Du Lengqiu's spirit and soul seemed to be torn out by an invisible giant hand, beating him repeatedly on the hammer.

It's that feeling, no one wants to experience a second time.

But in this extreme pain, he still needs to use this killing machine to smelt Tiangang, Earth Evil, and Mana, fuse the three into one furnace, and then beat them into a flying immortal light with endless changes.

It is already extremely difficult to complete this step, and many cultivators, because the Heavenly Gang Earth Evil Qi they have chosen is not perfect enough, regret that they have turned into ashes in the Heavenly Tribulation.

The thunder roared, one after another, one after another. Du Lengqiu's face was distorted, and his eyes were filled with endless madness.

He kept telling himself, "Fortunately, fortunately, when I crossed the heavens and worlds, I had already suffered like Ling Chi. In contrast, this kind of pain that forges the soul is nothing more than that. ”

The mana of the Lingtai, the platinum demon slaying qi, the one-yuan ice Tiangang qi, the continuous conflict of the three and the continuous fusion, gradually turned into a ball of immortal light full of sharp qi - platinum demon slaying immortal light.

Platinum Demon Slaying Immortal Light, the first in the Heavenly Killing, not one of the strongest killings, but the first.

It has a distinct characteristic, which is the purest white, and it is also the purest killing.

The fairy light took shape bit by bit, but Du Lengqiu was not complacent, but uneasy. Cultivating immortal light is only the first step, and he still needs to find some subtle vitality in the thunder tribulation.

Unable to find life in the thunder, he will eventually be reduced to ashes in the never-ending thunder.

Endless white-gold fairy light suddenly erupted from his body, and his eyes widened, as if the Emperor of Heaven had returned to the world, and the aura of slaughter filled the universe.

The onlookers on the ground were in a trance, and felt that a sword was pressed against the center of their eyebrows.

Du Lengqiu opened his eyes in the dark!

Fairy light is done!