The waist-length hair was accidentally cut off, the same as a dog's gnaw, and the black robe was torn and broken.

Jiang Qingyu didn't care about these details, she only remembered that the next thing was the twenty-fifth thunderstorm.

The defensive weapons are all shattered.

The remaining three thunder tribulations, one hard resistance, and two marrow washing.

Tang Yuan stood near the edge of the small hill, the puppet doll was tightly clenched in his hand, and if the little junior sister couldn't bear it, he would throw the puppet out.

For a month and a half in the beauty of the dress, he had not been contemplating, this puppet doll was born during this period, but it was not yet a spirit and had no signs of life.

The highest form of the puppet can be used as a stand-in.

This doll is the stand-in doll he prepared for Jiang Qingyu in advance, and he originally wanted to wait for the spirit to return to the sect, upgrade her defense, and give it to the little junior sister as a birthday gift.

However, the momentum of this thunder tribulation is huge, and even if his puppet doll is in a half-finished form, it is more than wrong when the defensive magic weapon stops a thunder tribulation.

The twenty-fifth thunderstorm fell, and the purple thunder was as thick as an arm.

Jiang Qingyu used spiritual power to resist, this thunder tribulation cannot be refined, nor can it be absorbed, it can only be offset with spiritual power.

The spiritual power in the dantian formed a whirlpool, and the small electric current was drawn out with the spiritual power, facing the arm-thick thunder tribulation.

Jiang Qingyu clenched his silver teeth, and the burnt smell of meat rushed into his nostrils.

Made, it's her own meat!!

Jiang Qingyu didn't dare to bow her head at all, her arm hurt her heart, and she knew that her current pair of slender jade hands had been scorched by electricity, and she didn't dare to be distracted, concentrating on resisting the aftermath of the thunder.

……

Gangneung City, Nanzhou.

Pedestrians on the street stopped and looked in the direction of Peach Blossom Island.

"Is that the Darkmoon Forest?"

"I'll go! Who's there to do? ”

"How many times has this movement passed? Not yet? ”

"The thunder tribulation of my immortal's seventh uncle and grandfather during the tribulation period has not exploded!"

There was a lot of discussion on the street, and the unfamiliar ones stopped and saluted in the direction of the Dark Moon Forest.

Others have already rushed towards the Darkmoon Forest.

Without him, I just want to visit this strong man who crossed the catastrophe.

They also want to see what bad things this strong man has done, causing thunder to roll in the sky.

At this time, a blind student spotted Huadian: "No, don't you think this thunder tribulation seems a little strange?" It's purple! ”

There was silence in the noisy streets for a moment, and the next was a more restless chatter than before!

"Purple Thunder Tribulation? Isn't that the color of the Ascension Thunder Tribulation?! ”

"Someone ascended? I'll go! Family! Someone soared!! ”

"Which Ancestor is it!!"

Some people also said: "The Purple Thunder Tribulation is not necessarily a monk, it is said that the Divine Beast Tribulation is all Purple Thunder ......"

Everyone gasped!

O Divine Beast!

The legendary beast, if it can be contracted, it is not a dream to soar!

Some of the monks who were not greedy enough had been blinded by the word divine beast, and the flying spirit weapon of the Imperial Flying Spirit Weapon rushed towards the Dark Moon Forest.

Others lamented the appearance of divine beasts, but they had a very clear understanding of themselves, "Divine beasts, they are generally arrogant, and if they want to become their contractors, they are either geniuses or ghosts, like me, divine beasts don't have a look at porridge, right?" ”

"I have to say, this brother is the truth."

"Yes, I heard from the master that there is no ordinary contractor of the divine beast."

"Everyone, let's wash and sleep, there is everything in the dream, the green dragon Vermilion Bird, the white tiger Xuanwu, you want, I can revolve around you!"

"Brother Song is in charge!"

……

The border of Beizhou, an ancient secret land.

In the center of the secret realm stands a magnificent palace.

Above the palace, the bright moon hangs high.

In the forbidden place behind the palace, the laurel tree shook its branches and bloomed golden osmanthus flowers.

Under the laurel tree, there was a stone table, on which two pots of tea were brewed, and Yueli sat face to face with a man with a fairy-like face.

"Prepare and prepare, the Moon Palace can appear." Yueli's fingertips tapped lightly on the tabletop, and her thin lips opened slightly.

"Okay."

The moonlight is cool like water, and the moonlight is like practice.

……

Shenji Pavilion.

The white-haired boy Zhang Ranchen was watching the stars according to his teacher's instructions.

Above the astrolabe, the planet's trajectory dictates.

Zhang Ranchen yawned, he had seen this astrolabe since he was a child, and he didn't see a flower.

The star on the astrolabe symbolizing the demon race is getting brighter and brighter, but the star of the human race is getting darker and darker, the star of the demon race is not dark, and the star of the god race has long been dimmed.

These stars are not just stars, but the fortune of a family.

Shizun predicted many years ago that the human race was exhausted, and in the near future, the demon race will prosper and the human race will be destroyed.

He couldn't see the reason why the Terran Qi was exhausted, and he could only see that the destruction of the Terran was inextricably linked to the demons.

But thankfully, he also found a glimmer of life.

In order to divinate the location of the birth machine, the master respected Xuanjizi to cultivate half a life and a half-life life as a sacrifice, and finally divined this trace of vitality.

It's a girl.

She is not only the long-term hope of the human race, but also the key to the revival of the god race.

Two months ago, he was ordered by his master to find the girl, and she was really as the master said that the numerology was chaotic and blank.

"Yawn ......" is another yawn.

Zhang Ranchen rubbed the corners of his eyes, and a drop of crystal hung on his eyelashes.

Today's astrolabe has not changed...... Change......?!!!!

Just as he was about to close the stall, the stars in his astrolabe suddenly began to flicker and flicker, sometimes brightly and sometimes dimly.

"I'm,!! What's the matter!! ”

He looked at the astrolabe in horror, thinking to himself that it would not be a long run, and the astrolabe would be broken!!

It's also a fairy weapon, can't it!!

When he raised his throat, it was an earth-shattering sentence of "Master, help-".

A stride flew and hit him in the back of the head.

Zhang Ranchen's eyes widened, his calf twitched, and he fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Blindly yelling a ghost, what's the matter, I don't have the temperament of a god stick at all, and I have white hair that is pretending to be used for ......."

A middle-aged man in a dark purple embroidered star map walked slowly to the astrolabe, picked up the big foot board that he wore on a forty-two yard shoe, and gently played with the astrolabe, and the astrolabe cultivation returned to its original state.

Talking to himself, stunned: "Alas, the old man can only help these minions......"

……

Darkmoon Forest.

The place where Tang Yuan was standing was already full of spectators, partly to join in the fun, and partly for the sake of the divine beast.

God knows how shocked they were to see that it was a little girl under the age of eighteen.

"Heavenly Dao pumped? Yuan Infant is so explosive! ”

"What is this girl doing, it's the first time I've seen Zilei, it's too ...... It hurts to look at ......."

Tang Yuan listened to the conversation in his ear, and it felt like there was a noisy buzzing of countless flies.

He was irritable in his heart, his cold air was rising, and he looked at the people in the center of the thunder tribulation worriedly, there were already twenty-eight Dao.

(End of chapter)