Xuanqing closed his eyes, and let go of his empty mind to communicate with the heavenly thunder and the clouds.

After a while, Xuanqing's eyes opened, and he said with a pride in his eyes, "Then let's see if my purple-clothed master is worthy of being friends with you and Tianlei."

Just now, after Xuanqing's mind opened up to communicate with the tribulation clouds and the heavenly thunder, the answer they gave was that if they survived the sixty-four heavenly thunders in the millennium tribulation and did not die, they could try to get close to themselves, communicate, and tell their stories.

"Point Spirit". Xuan Qing snorted.

After the blue light flashed on his fingers, he clicked his fingers a few times and went to the green wood tree that the three red phoenixes had turned into.

This is the secret technique that Xuanqing has been in retreat for thousands of years, and he has come out of meditation, the technique of spiritual life, and the technique of spiritual death.

The point spirit is Xuanqing's practice of Qingyu Gong's accompanying technique.

Since his cultivation, Xuanqing has not used the art of the Spirit.

It's just that after thousands of years of retreat, after Xuanqing has come to the enlightenment.

Flowers and trees that are used to activate the spirit can enhance their opening wisdom and speed up their cultivation.

Not only that, but it also speeds up recovery from injuries.

Of course, the spirit is not only used for flowers and trees, but also for birds and animals, but the effect is not as strong as that of flowers and trees.

The point spirit is to deplete one's own essence and spirit, help the spirit to recover from injury, and open up spiritual wisdom and cultivation.

Under Xuanqing's point spirit life technique, the three Aoki spirits recovered quickly from their injuries, but the remaining thirty-six heavenly thunders behind them were afraid that the three of them would not be able to catch them.

Immediately, Xuanqing's heart moved.

Yun Sipa flew out.

Under the rising wind, it turned into a white shield, and the three red phoenixes were protected in it as the first layer of shield.

"Buzz". With a bang, the eyes of the yin and yang fish stared.

"Woohoo". After a few sounds.

The eight heavenly thunderbolts fell directly together.

The sky shook, and the void trembled again and again, deafening, as if it was about to split Xuanqing below the clouds into ashes.

After Xuan Qing saw the power of this heavenly thunder, his face changed wildly several times.

The aura of the whole body is poured into the clouds.

Yun Sipa is worthy of being a fairy treasure.

Blocked these eight powerful heavenly thunderbolts.

Rao is like this, the aura above Yun Sipa's body is dim, and his spirituality is damaged.

Xuan Qing had just blocked this first wave of eight heavenly thunders.

Under the condensation of the clouds, the second wave of eight heavenly thunders was under the first line of the city.

Directly turned into a sharp sword and slashed down.

"Drink". Xuan Qing snorted.

The palms of both hands glowed with white brilliance.

With a swing forward, two white pillars of light shot out from it, heading towards the sharp sword.

Those two white rays of brilliance were the most powerful attack methods that Xuan Qing had realized by using Brain Danshen in the early years.

Xuan Qing estimated that he was only cultivating in the middle of the young infant stage, and when he used this attack method, the power of the attack was probably no less than the attack of the spirit immortal in the middle of the purple infant, far exceeding the power of his own attack.

It's just that under this powerful thunder attack.

These two pillars of white light only slightly blocked the sword that the heavenly thunder had turned into.

The sword that was transformed by the thunder of heaven then slashed at the white shield that Yun Sipa had transformed with a momentum that was matched.

A loud 'boom' sounded.

The white shield that Yun Sipa had turned into suddenly extinguished.

After holding on for two breaths.

After Yun Sipa's wail, under the damage to his spirit, he flew directly into the Xuanqing Dantian.

The power of the second wave of eight heavenly thunders was also exhausted, and it was taken over.

Wait for the second wave of eight heavenly thunders to dissipate.

The third wave of eight heavenly thunders then fell, not giving Xuan Qing any time to breathe and recover.

"Master". After Xiaoqing and the others on the side saw that the power of the heavenly thunder was so great, they took the master to cross the catastrophe far beyond their own cultivation, and they also suffered a lot of injuries, Xiaoqing showed an anxious look on his face, and he was about to fly to Xuanqing's side, wanting to carry this catastrophe for Xuanqing.

"Don't come here, the Heavenly Tribulation is trying to test me, if you come over to help, not to mention the previous Thunder Tribulation, it may also increase the power of the Heavenly Thunder, and the Red Phoenix is now in the next two waves of Heavenly Thunder It will be up to the three of you to block it." Xuan Qing's face showed a slight bitterness, and he waved his hand at Xiaoqing.

It seems that in order to test himself, Cloud Tribulation and Tianlei have already taken out all his skills.

Or, the previous closeness to the immortals, which caused the close immortals to die under the thunder, the loneliness and loneliness for many years made them forget how to express their emotions and closeness.

The only thing that can be expressed is that they use all their means to test the strength of the people who have crossed the catastrophe, if the people who have crossed the catastrophe can cross it, it means that the people who have crossed the catastrophe are strong, and they will not die under the thunder, nor will they die at their hands, and the loneliness and loneliness in the past have also been told about the discharge.

The roof leak happened to rain overnight, and the disaster did not go alone.

Suddenly, Xuanqing's eyes were full of fantasies, and a sense of killing erupted in his heart.

Looking at the sea of blood in front of her, a female cultivator dressed in purple, holding a colorful giant sword, was harvesting the lives of one spirit immortal after another, including demon immortals, alien immortals, and human immortals.

Xuanqing seemed to have red eyes, and he only knew how to kill.

Suddenly, the brain of Xuanqing's head suddenly turned white with brilliance, and a white warm current surged all over his body.

Xuanqing suddenly felt a burst of excitement and regained his senses.

Xuanqing, who was in the tribulation, suddenly understood.

The little ghost has already cultivated into the Five Tribulation Ghost King, and he is crossing the tribulation of the heart demon at the moment, if he didn't know the brain pill in the sea to help him just now.

I'm afraid that I will always fall into the endless killing, become a machine that can only kill, lose my mind, and finally die of exhaustion.

However, the imp believes that he is the master, and he needs to share his general inner demons.

Xuanqing's face changed wildly a few times, and he immediately sat cross-legged.

Since the brain pill in the sea of knowledge can wake himself up from the heart demon tribulation he fell into, and recover a trace of spiritual wisdom, Xuan Qing estimated that the white brain pill should be able to ward off demons and exorcise evil spirits.

The aura in his body surged out, surging towards the white brain pill in the sea of knowledge.

Suddenly, the white brain pill in the sea of knowledge, suddenly, the white aura was great.

Immediately dispelled the evil thoughts and fantasies in Xuanqing's heart.

When the white brain pill in his mind was formed, Xuan Qing knew that the brain pill was as white as the sun, and after flashing white brilliance, he had a sense of sacredness.

Xuan Qing had guessed that this white head was infinitely useful, and it seemed that the brain pill was also one of its functions to dispel heart demons.

So far, Xuan Qing doesn't know how the brain pill in his mind was formed, maybe it was related to the distraction technique, or maybe he had a mutation.

The demons were dispelled.

After this moment, Xuan Qing seemed to have an understanding.

As the saying goes, one thought becomes a demon, and one thought becomes a Buddha.

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