The cut wound was filled with thunder and lightning, and with a roar, the thunder dragon continued to condense, and finally retracted into a thin lightning ray more than two meters wide.

On it, the surrounding spiritual power frantically sucked, flashing with a dazzling silver light, and even the heavens and the earth were silent with its appearance.

"The appearance of the Thunder Dragon in the Heavenly Tribulation itself is already a rare occurrence in a hundred years, but I didn't expect that there would be a "Hundred Volts Silver Practice"! ”

Ye Huaqing muttered, a stunning face full of shock

You must know that the strength of the cultivator's entry into the Nine Grades and the Heavenly Tribulation is determined by his own background and cultivation techniques, and now when the Nine Rank Venerable in the Great Xia Dynasty she knows crosses the Tribulation, there are only four people who encounter the Thunder Dragon, and there is only one person who encounters the "Hundred Volts Silver Practice", and that is Qin Mingyue, the ninth generation of Fengyun Pavilion Master!

It is precisely because of this that Qin Mingyue is able to overwhelm all the Nine Rank Venerables and lead the Fengyun Pavilion with him!

Now the voice in Ye Huaqing's heart is telling her more and more firmly that the person who is experiencing the thunder tribulation may be the son of Qin Mingyue!

I didn't expect that child to be alive!

Ye Huaqing's eyes flickered wildly, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

This son is extremely talented, I'm afraid that even the so-called Ten Heavenly Talents can't catch up with him by half a point! If you don't take this opportunity to kill him, I'm afraid that there will be endless disasters left behind!

Thinking like this, Ye Huaqing brewed an earth-shattering killing move in his hand, wanting to kill Qin Lan as soon as possible!

She wouldn't think about whether the person who crossed the tribulation was really the widow of Fengyun Pavilion as she thought, for a Ninth Rank Venerable like Ye Huaqing, as long as he had the idea of killing him, it was enough.

I'd rather kill a hundred by mistake than let go of one!

"It turned out to be a "hundred-volt silver practice" ......"

Maha Ancestor looked solemn, and then raised his eyebrows, as if he had noticed something, and glanced in the direction of Ye Huaqing.

It seems that someone can't help but make a move!

At this moment, the gloomy sky was instantly illuminated, and the silver essence hissed and let out a sharp howl that was enough to pierce the eardrums, like a heavenly sword, slashing towards the pitch-black grinding disc that Qin Lan's body had turned into.

Qin Lan shouted in her heart, and just as she was about to change her move, she saw that the silver lightning like a heavenly sword had already been killed in front of her, and she didn't have time to think about it, Qin Lan gritted her teeth, and was ruthless in her heart, so she simply had a hard time with the silver mang, and the tip of the needle was against the wheat mang!

Rumble!

The volume of the silver lightning suddenly increased by dozens of times, connecting the heavens and the earth, and everyone felt that their eyes were stabbed fiercely, and then a dazzling silver light filled the entire world......

And the pitch-black grinding disc that Qin Lan incarnated was beaten as early as the moment he fought with the "Hundred Volts Silver Practice", Qin Lan's blood floated horizontally in the air, he roared, and put the Demon Suppressing Vajra Pestle in front of him, wanting to resist this monstrous thunder, and finally the whole person was slammed to the ground from the sky.

However, the silver thunder mang did not show signs of disappearing, but became more and more violent, like a waterfall, falling from the sky, surging to the ground, the devastating force directly blew up the entire Maha Ancient Temple's dojo, and the bluestone slabs turned into fragments of different sizes and exploded rapidly in all directions like bullets.

Maha Ancestor waved his sleeves slightly, and an earthy yellow light curtain instantly wrapped the entire Maha Ancient Temple except for the dojo.

Ye Xiaoxiao came out from the side of the stone pillar, her face was pale, her teeth were biting her lower lip tightly, and a trace of blood was already flowing from her lips, but she didn't seem to feel it, she just looked at the young man who was hit by the silver thunder mang and was in the middle of the catastrophe.

"He'll be fine, don't worry."

Maha Ancestor comforted him, and Ye Xiaoxiao nodded, but the tension in his heart could not be reduced by half.

Finally, after a long time, the thunder in the sky seemed to pour out its anger, and the silver thunder gradually became small and transparent, and with the last lightning bolt, the color of the clouds in the sky finally stopped being so gloomy and terrifying.

The ashram of the Mahagu Temple is gone, leaving only a huge deep pit, the earth is hot and smells of burning, and the occasional flashing arc of electricity tells people what has just happened here.

Qin Lan's body was like charcoal, black and swarthy, and he was paralyzed in the deep pit, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Qin Lan!"

Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back any longer, and flew towards Qin Lan, but unexpectedly, an electric arc suddenly surged in the deep pit, surging towards the center, and a thunderbolt sounded out of thin air, followed by a clear blue thunder light rushing straight into the sky.

"Girl, come back!"

Maha Ancestor had noticed it long before the mutation occurred, and a big earthy yellow hand condensed out of thin air, grabbed Ye Xiaoxiao and took it to a distance.

I saw that in the middle of the deep pit, the shriveled body that was supposed to be dying, like charcoal, was like dead wood and rain under the bath of thunder, and the pores around the body grew, frantically swallowing the thunder light

After a while, Qin Lan's skin gradually bulged and glowed with a new luster, and the old skin on her body turned into powder and fell off one after another.

Qin Lan opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he clenched his fists, and the bones in his body burst like fried beans, and between one breath and one inhale, the qi and blood flowed like a river of waves, stretching endlessly, radiating this high-spirited vitality from the inside out.

It's done!

At the critical moment of life and death when he was slashed by the "Hundred Volts Silver Practice", Qin Lan gave up all defense and resistance, and let it bombard himself, while he himself was running "Lei Gang Tiansha" frantically in his body.

Finally, at this life-and-death juncture, he absorbed all the Heavenly Tribulations into his body and transformed them into his own power!

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

Feeling the surging power in his body, Qin Lan couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar, and at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A snow-white long sword phantom condensed from the void, and in an instant, the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped by several degrees, and the cold air overflowing from the sword body spread white frost in the air, spinning a fierce ice storm, and the sword tail dragged out a white horse like a comet hitting the moon, shooting away in the direction of Qin Lan.

It was Ye Huaqing, who had been watching from the side, and at this moment, seeing that Qin Lan was not dead, she finally couldn't help but make a move!

Maha Ancestor's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly, only to hear a Zen sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and then a huge golden Buddha rose from the ground.

The Buddha's face was full of pity, his hands folded in front of his chest, and behind him, there was a golden Dharma wheel in turn, full of treasure light, and the power was unpredictable!

As the snow-white long sword rushed to attack, the Buddha slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it into the void, and suddenly the air flow roared, the void collapsed, and the sword body of the snow-white long sword was also stagnant.

Then, when the Buddha held one hand in his hand, he saw as if there was an invisible hand gripping the snow-white long sword, only to hear a bang, and the long sword hit the ground like ice crystals, breaking inch by inch, turning into fine ice chips and dissipating into the air.

"Ye Huaqing, do you want to openly violate the "No War Alliance"? ”

Maha Old Ancestor's eyes were as bright as electricity, and he shot at Ye Huaqing through the towering Buddha.

Ye Huaqing's eyes changed slightly, and then his expression was sad, with a look of grievance:

"What did the ancestor say, who knows which vicious person would secretly wipe out such a genius, didn't the concubine stay here to protect the way for this little Taoist friend......

Maha Ancestor was unmoved, his voice was like a bell, and he said coldly:

"Amitabha, compassion is not self-exterminating, if Lord Ye wants to seek death, this seat will definitely not stop you, but your life should not be collected by this seat, and it will be stored with you for a while."

Ye Huaqing's smile became cold, and he said word by word:

"Thank you Ancestor for reminding me, the life of the concubine will be kept by myself."

After that, Ye Huaqing's phantom slowly disappeared.

The monks within a radius of thousands of miles couldn't help but be in a trance when they saw this scene, and some of them even showed longing.

This is true of my monks!

Just ask a few words to repel the Lord of the Thundering Gorge and the Lord of the Huashen Temple, how many people can do it today?

"Hey, did you just hear these powerful conversations? The one who just attracted the "Hundred Volts Silver Practice" seems to be just for the seven-grade monks! ”

"What!? Seven grades to eight grades can lead to such an ancient and modern vision? So what kind of situation should this son's talent and heritage achieve? ”

"I just don't know which one is higher or lower than the top ten Tianjiao on the Heavenly Machine List."

Some people gasped, not daring to admit this fact, and some people were curious, wanting to see what kind of scene these peerless Tianjiao would be when they collided together......

The sky above the Mahagu Temple

A thunder pool appeared in the depths of the clouds, and in it, a silver spiritual liquid was brewing, and every drop had a slight arc of electricity entangled, exuding great power!

Thunder Pulp Fluid!

Legend has it that when the monk was promoted from the eighth rank to the ninth rank, a kind of heavenly and earthly treasure brewed in the depths of the thunder pond could help the monk take the last step, wash the marrow and cut the scriptures, fade away the mortal womb, and transform into a land immortal!

At the same time, according to the power of the monk's experience of the Thunder Tribulation, the quality of the Thunder Essence brewed in the Thunder Pool will also be different.

It is roughly divided into four categories: iron, jade, silver, and gold

Among them, the Iron Thunder Pulp Liquid is the most common, followed by those with excellent talents, who will occasionally get the Jade Thunder Essence from the Thunder Pool

As for the Silver Thunder Pulp, which has hardly appeared in the past hundred years, let alone the Golden Thunder Pulp, it has only been heard of in legends.

Even so, the Iron Thunder Pulp Liquid is definitely a treasure of heaven and earth, and it is rare in the world

There was once a Jiupin Venerable who sold the Iron Thunder Marrow Liquid at an auction, and just a drop was sold at a sky-high price, and was finally bought by someone for hundreds of millions of gold coins and two Heavenly Rank exercises.

And right now, after Qin Lan experienced the Thunder Tribulation, the Thunder Pool manifested as if it was a Silver Thunder Marrow Liquid Pool!

I saw that the five fingers of the Buddha manifested by the Maha Ancestor were opened, and a huge suction force emanated from the palm of his hand, and the spiritual pool in the clouds only resisted slightly, and then obediently restrained his hands, turning into a drop by drop of silver thunder marrow liquid, which gathered in the hands of the Buddha

Maha Ancestor waved his sleeves to disperse the Dharma Phase, and walked out of the misty rain of light, and in his hand was a small silver ball, which seemed to have liquid shaking in it, and the occasional spiritual power fluctuations emanating from it made people palpitate.

Maha Ancestor raised his hand and shot the silver ball towards Qin Lan

"Qin Lan, this is your own opportunity, but you have to seize it!"