After becoming the main control group of cultivating immortals, I quit

Ji Changyue's hand was shaking so much that he could no longer hold the sword.

The powerful force shattered her internal organs, and thunder and lightning rushed into her meridians, recklessly damaging her body, spiritual roots, and even bones.

Thunder and lightning fell like raindrops, and she could no longer feel the pain.

The skin and flesh were charred black and peeled off from the body, and the whole person was like a withered skeleton.

Jiuyou howled loudly, "Master, don't die."

It cried while desperately devouring thunder and lightning. Youlan's body split open, thunder and lightning shuttled inside, and the body cracked into strands, which were split by the next thunder and lightning.

Nian Nian was upset by its crying and shouted coldly: "Shut up!"

His voice was so weak that it was almost imperceptible, but Jiuyou was so frightened that he burped.

He had always been sweet and smiling, but now he was full of rage, and the killing intent in his body was almost covering up his aura.

The body is dilapidated, but the spiritual energy is still flowing in the body.

Ji Changyue looked at Jiuyou, who had been chopped into pieces as big as a fingernail, and said with difficulty, "Hurry up and leave."

She refused to accept her fate and didn't want to die, let alone let her companions die.

There is a contract between the two, and if she really dies, the contract will be automatically terminated.

"No!"

Jiuyou firmly refused, her voice choked with sobs, "I can't run away, I want to stay with you, Master."

A black heavy sword rushed into the sea of ​​thunder, and the sword energy vibrated, cutting off the overwhelming thunder and lightning.

The simple patterns floated with cyan light, and Suyuan flew like crazy in the sea of ​​thunder.

Ji Changyue raised his sword with difficulty and swung it again and again.

The storage bag on his body was completely broken, and even the blood was drained.

She could only swing the sword.

She no longer defended herself, and all her spiritual energy poured into the sword. The sword glow continued to light up, and the sword intent surged straight into the sky.

When Su Yuan found Ji Changyue, she was no longer human.

His body was completely black, supported only by his skeleton.

Colorful fluorescence floated around her body, preserving her last breath of life.

A day or two...

I don't know how much time passed, but the thunder and lightning seemed to have lost its strength and its momentum weakened.

On the wrist bones, begonias as bright as snow bloom.

White light shot out, like thunder and lightning approaching a powerful enemy. He wanted to retreat in an instant, but was swallowed up by the white light in an instant.

Until all the thunder and lightning were swallowed up, the white light became stronger and stronger, and it had condensed into a white mist.

It burrows back into the Begonia imprint with satisfaction.

In the charred wilderness, there were two swords and a lump of something whose shape was unclear.

The colorful crystal stones beat gently in the middle.

Heavy footsteps fell on the ashes, slow and difficult.

The huge creature, whose whole body was charred and black, rubbed its head against Ji Changyue who was on the ground.

Put the two swords on the back and leave the place.

The monks watching outside saw that the thunder tribulation was finally over, and their suppressed hearts relaxed.

In three months, this lightning disaster covered hundreds of miles and struck for three full months.

They didn't dare to see what was going on inside, for fear of another thunder disaster.

And everyone knew that no one would be alive.

Even the great master of overcoming tribulations cannot withstand this lightning tribulation that kills people.

Mingzhen stood in the sky, overlooking the charred land.

Compared to his eldest disciple who was cursed and despised by Heaven, his young disciple seemed to be even more despised by Heaven.

He raised his head and looked at the clear sky.

God, why don't you allow monks to ascend, and why are you targeting them?

Is heaven really heaven?
The three-month thunder catastrophe attracted all the sects in Zhongzhou, and no one ignored this thunder catastrophe, which seemed like a heavenly catastrophe.

Shen Yan came in person and stood beside Ming Zhen. "Elder Mingzhen, why don't you see your disciple?"

Mingzhen's beard trembled and he took two steps to the side. "I sent him to Fanjing City. He must have arrived by now."

"Sect Master Shen cares so much about my apprentice, why don't you just give up?"

His voice was not low, "Sect Master Shen, don't bother, my disciple already has someone he likes, and he will not become a Taoist couple with your disciple."

Many sects had already arrived in the sky, and they all looked at Shen Yan in surprise after hearing this.

Shen Yan has always been high-minded and dislikes the Qingya Sect. Why does he suddenly want to marry into the Qingya Sect?

According to what Mingzhen said, Shen Yan went to ask for it himself.

And he hasn't taken a liking to his apprentice yet.

The strange looks from everyone made Shen Yan's face darken for a moment.

He meant something, "Fanjing City is in many dangers. Elder Mingzhen must watch carefully."

Ming Zhen smiled gently and kindly, "I won't bother Sect Leader Shen anymore. My disciple will definitely live a long life."

"Speaking of concern, Sect Leader Shen, your eldest disciple needs to change his behavior."

Mingzhen shook his head, "Last time I lost my cultivation, next time I will lose my life."

Both of them spoke harshly and heard the people around them looking at each other.

How could these two people be so unresponsive to each other, not sparing any face for each other?

Especially Ming Zhen, he simply peeled off Shen Yan's old face and threw it to the ground to stomp on.

Who doesn't know that Disciple Shen Yan was cheated on his cultivation and almost died.

Everyone knew it, but no one dared to mention it in front of Shen Yan.

Qingya Sect and Yunshangxian Sect seemed to be completely at odds.

Shen Yan laughed out loud when Ming Zhen exposed him.

The old guy Mingzhen said that Qin Yang had arrived at Fanjing City.

But the spirit-seeking lamp pointed out that two months ago, Qin Yang was in this sea of ​​thunder.

Qin Yang will most likely not survive.

The old man forced a smile on his face, but he was so sad in his heart that he could still find the spirit to ridicule him.

sad.

But after Qin Yang died, he had to find the next person. He couldn't wait another 100 years.

Therefore, Qin Yang had better not die.

Even if he dies, he should play his final role in the world of cultivation.

In a cave thousands of miles away from them, the hairless giant fell to the ground with a bang.

There was complete silence in the cave.

After an unknown amount of time, a figure in red appeared. Seeing the situation in the cave, he clicked his tongue.

"How miserable!"

She set up a barrier outside the cave and turned into a prototype. She wrapped her red tail around her body and guarded the entrance of the cave.

They had to rely on themselves to recover from the lightning strike, and there was nothing she could do.

If you can survive a thunderstorm, it shouldn't be a problem to recover.

In the cave, the white mist quietly came out, explored the entrance of the cave, and realized that the barrier was blocking everything, then returned and slowly dispersed.

The white mist was like a magical elixir. As soon as it touched Ji Changyue's body, it immediately filled up, and wherever it passed, dead bones regenerated.

The smooth white bones were filled little by little with flesh and blood.

Beside her, the scars on the behemoth's body also began to recover, and the soft fur emerged from the skin and gradually grew longer.

White fluff, soft and comfortable.

Time slowly passed, the body repaired, and the cultivation level began to grow bit by bit.

The five elements of spiritual energy merge together and penetrate into the body.

The first level of Qi training, the second level...the early stage of foundation building, the middle stage, the late stage, and then steadily stop at the early stage of Jin Dan.

The white mist seemed to feel that it was enough, twisted its smaller body, and got back into the Begonia mark.