Chapter 1411: Erlang Zhenjun, Master Is Here (24)
Chapter 1411: Erlang Zhenjun, Master Is Here (24)
The medicinal power of the Susheng Pill warmly flowed throughout Xia Ling's body.
The bucket's thick heavenly thunder knot was strong and hit Xia Ling.
His body trembled, and Xia Ling's body was faintly scorched.
She held the congealed ash ring and looked up at the sky.
The treacherous thunderclouds, like an eye of heavenly punishment judging the world, the icy whirlpool oppressed the entire immortal cultivation world, around the Northern Wilderness, the demon cultivators and the monks have ceased war, and under the catastrophe, everyone is in danger.
A pair of eyes stared at the female cultivator, under the Heavenly Tribulation, even if she killed the Demon Ancestor, she looked extremely embarrassed.
Demon Ancestor ......
Demon Ancestor He was originally going to die, there is a murder of his wife in this world, I don't know what entanglement there is between Duanxi and Demon Ancestor, these two people turned out to be a mortal situation where one person died and the other person became immortals.
"I want to become an immortal!"
Staring at the swirling thunderclouds overhead, Xia Ling felt the aura of Yuan Ling, which was still gradually dissipating although she had placed it in Xuan Lin's ashes.
Picking up the cloud sword on the side, Xia Ling suddenly soared like a swimming dragon, a sword alone, and went straight towards the heavenly tribulation.
The thin figure rushed towards the slowly rotating thundercloud vortex in the Heavenly Tribulation, and the lightning bolts were like brackets, small and sharp.
The Heavenly Tribulation was angered by Xia Ling's behavior of not retreating but advancing,
One after another heavenly thunder, flashing with dazzling purple light, ball lightning smashed towards Xia Ling's body one by one, not giving her room to breathe.
Xia Ling used his body to resist the twenty-five realms with the cloud sword, and the next fifty-six realms could not be compared with the physical body.
She returned to the ground, and the tribulation magic weapons that had been prepared a long time ago were thrown out one after another, the Great Sun Vajra Cover, the Thunder Attribute Heavenly Thunder Umbrella......
After delaying for more than twenty ways like this, Xia Ling did not hesitate to summon the pills from Yu Peili and take them all.
All the means were exhausted, and the last twenty realms were like the heavens intent on exterminating Xia Ling.
A thunderbolt fell, Xia Ling's whole body was scorched, she was completely split from the inside out, a pair of eyes were black and white and calm, and the rest of her skin and hair were charred color.
Ten paths, nine paths...... Three ......
Each one is like 10,000 years.
It was difficult to get rid of the mortal situation, retaining a little clarity of the spiritual platform, and holding the Xuanlin of the Yuan Spirit gradually dissipating in his hand.
Rumble!
Rumble! Rumble!
The last three heavenly thunderbolts arrived as scheduled.
The thunder of death was accompanied by a force of vitality, gradually repairing Xia Ling's body, and the next moment, the thunderclouds dispersed, and a colorful glow fell from mid-air to the world, like a colorful bridge.
At the end of the glow, there are fairies scattering petals, faintly beautiful fairy music, and carved galleries and painting pavilions.
"Ascension! Duanxi real person, it's really going to soar! ”
"God, it turns out that the Immortal Cultivation Realm really has a chance to ascend to the Upper Realm."
"Duanxi Fairy killed the Demon Ancestor and ascended to the upper realm to complete his merits."
A cacophony of chatter rang out from among the monks.
Xia Ling's figure was dragged by an invisible force, getting lighter and lighter, and gradually rising.
The beautiful glow slowly enveloped Xia Ling, and soon, her whole person, along with the auspicious clouds and visions in the sky, all disappeared.
Yunshan faction, the old man looked at the soaring Xia Ling with a complicated expression, and suddenly the little Taoist priest behind him who cleaned up the cave for Xia Ling shouted.
"Master, come and see, this is the jade slip that Uncle Duanxi left for you."
The old man hurriedly entered, probed his senses, and held the jade slip, his thin hands trembling a little.
This...... This gift is just too big.
(End of chapter)