My apprentice is by no means sick

Chapter 81 Red Thunder
The thunder and punishment from the sky attracted the attention of countless cultivators.

People from Zhongzhou Xiuwei to Fanxian all found a good place to eat melons.

"Brother Liao, in your opinion, what did this man do to make the sky angry?"

"Brother Yu doesn't know, how can this old man know?
But this day's penalty is in the flames of Tianlan Taoist Academy, so it's probably a good thing that the old man did. "

"It's possible, maybe it's because of that weird temper that even the Dao of Heaven has angered him that caused this disaster."

"Hey! Brother Yu, look, this is actually the second thunder!"

Rumble boom! ! !

"This...Zilei can't be so unbearable, the old man's cultivation has improved!"

"Maybe, but this purple thunder is so powerful that it feels more oppressive than the first thunder, and even here I can feel palpitations.

This time I'm afraid it's more ominous than good. "

Boom! ! !
Zi Lei fell again, this time the lightning directly changed the color of the sky and the earth, and the purple light dazzled people's eyes.

"This... is another one!"

"Uh...cough cough, this time the thunder has a width of ten feet, and it is definitely impossible to get through it."

Rumble boom! ! !

"Brother Yu, there is one more!"

The man simply shut up, feeling pain on his face.

The aftermath of the thunderstorm shattered the Yanmai Canyon, and a huge crater with a radius of hundreds of miles was opened from the crack.

The red blood veins turned into "lakes" flowing out, and Ling Kun was in the middle of the sky.

His robe was torn, his body was surrounded by purple arcs, even the hoops had been wiped off, and his hair was disheveled.

The body torn apart by lightning is rapidly healing. Although the purple sky god thunder can hinder the speed of recovery, the thunder cloud in Ling Kun's immortal base is also eager for purple thunder.

The purple lightning arc was continuously absorbed by Ling Kun, and the effect of hindering recovery was almost ineffective.

Ling Kun's tiger's body shook, dispelling a large amount of fire poison in the immortal foundation, exhaling an extremely hot fire mist, and the whole person was extremely happy.

He raised his sword to the sky again, the immortal power in the blood sword became more and more pure, and the engraved inscriptions were also shining red.

"Again!" There was longing in Ling Kun's eyes, longing for this so-called divine punishment.

Boom! ! !
The thundercloud seemed to be responding to Ling Kun's provocation, but this time, apart from the rolling thunder, there was only purple light churning in the sky, and there was no intention of falling.

Ling Kun's expression was concentrated, his body was raised, the scales on the dragon's body were faintly visible, and translucent fiery red wings appeared behind him.

His wings are as beautiful as a phoenix, each feather has sharp edges and corners, but it is transparent.

Behind the wings, a woman who couldn't see her face appeared quietly, her murderous aura spread hundreds of miles away, forcing the old man who kept retreating back a few miles away.

The hostility on the blood sword seems to be able to condense into water, which is so thick that it is suffocating.

Ling Kun looked at Zi Lei, who was constantly compressing above, waiting in full force.

click -

Rumbling--

A ray of red thunder descended into the world, and even ordinary mortals couldn't see what it was before it landed on Ling Kun's forehead.

The blood-clothed phantom followed Ling Kun's movements to meet him first, the red ripples and the power of thunder continued to sway, and the sky was dyed blood red.

The overflowing traces of thunder escaped from control and struck towards Ling Kun. The wings on Ling Kun's back tried to stop it, but they shattered in an instant of contact!

The backlash of the dragon's body played a role, but the dragon's scale was also pierced instantly, directly penetrating into Ling Kun's body.

The electric arc spread rapidly, and Ziyun in Ling Kun's body tried to absorb it, but it couldn't be pulled.

This is a divine thunder beyond Ling Kun's current endurance stage. It is constantly tearing apart Ling Kun's flesh and tendons along the meridians, like a wriggling bug that burrows into Ling Kun's body.

Veins popped up all over Ling Kun's body, and he kept urging his immortal power to stop it and intercept it.

But although it is small, it is extremely powerful, and the "bronze wall and iron wall" set up by Ling Kun was easily broken, making it unstoppable!
It walked along the meridian and came to Ling Kun's heart and lungs, and when Ling Kun was about to pay a price to destroy it, it suddenly turned a corner!

Caught off guard, he rushed into Ling Kun's Immortal Foundation, and actively merged into Ling Kun's purple cloud.

Ling Kun:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
It has to be said that the operation of this ray of red thunder made Ling Kun's scalp tingle.

His destroyed tendons seemed to have nearly doubled in strength after healed, and the whole process took less than a second.

Ling Kun hesitated for a moment looking at Hong Lei, who was blocked by him like a little snake, and finally decided to give it a try.

He dispersed the phantom, put away the dragon transformation, and received the blow with the purest body.

Hong Lei fell into Ling Kun's body and penetrated into his body in an instant.

He didn't make any resistance, and let Hong Lei wander in his body.

Unlike before, Ling Kun didn't set up any defenses. Apart from giving Ling Kun a tingling sensation, these red thunders didn't take the initiative to damage Ling Kun's body.

Just temper Ling Kun's physique for a circle, and then blend into the purple cloud of Ling Kun's immortal base.

There is also a red area in the center of Ziyun.

Feeling his physical condition, Ling Kun looked at the sky again, and the dark clouds in the sky were already quietly dissipating.

"God, what do you want to do?" Ling Kun muttered to himself.

What he did just now was extremely risky, but he only dared to make such an attempt if he had a backup.

Mu Qianying sweated for Ling Kun not far away, seeing Master closing her eyes and adjusting her breath, she was a little restless.

Mu Qianying followed Ling Kun all the time when he left the house. Although the scene of Master taking a medicinal bath was very sweet, she was really shocked before Ling Kun jumped off the flaming veins.

Fortunately, her eyes could see through the smog and red veins, and kept observing Ling Kun's condition.

During the process, except for a few times when the mental state was offline, there were basically no problems, which made Mu Qianying's plan to save Ying fell through.

The moment of divine punishment made Mu Qianying almost draw her sword to ask the sky.

The cultivator of the emperor's title and the Dao of Heaven have a close relationship, but there is also a deal. This thunder and punishment appeared on Ling Kun, and it seemed that it was killing the donkey.

But a word came into her mind that calmed her down.

When Ling Kun emerged from the flames, his celestial power was turbid, and these few shots of divine thunder made his filthy celestial foundation cleanse.

The effect is not bad, it can display nearly half of the immortal power in its heyday, and the remaining half has to be polished slowly.

He looked inside at the fire poison and impurities attached to his immortal base, and he could only do it slowly.

Sanctuary
In the main hall, Mu Qianying was sitting on the imperial chair with her body leaning against her. She couldn't see the expression under the mask. Beside her was an old concubine standing respectfully beside Mu Qianying's chair.

Even if Mu Qianying is an incarnation, just sitting there can create an infinite pressure, making other people in the hall dare not take a breath.

The sanctuary meeting this time involved the crusade against the Night God Sect. The three holy lands sent a few people from Ziyun Mansion to participate, but no one from the emperor's forces was interested.

Although the Night God Sect is annoying, it is also notoriously difficult to deal with. This is not the first time that people have gathered people to encircle and suppress the Night God Sect.

Every time less than a hundred years after the crusade, there will be another wave of rise. After four or five times, not many people are willing to do such thankless things.

Only Yu Xian, the leader of the Immortal League, never gave up on this. She firmly believed that as long as the suppression continued, the roots of the Night God Sect would not be able to grow every time, no matter how deep it was.

What made this matter even worse was the news of Ling Kun's death, which caused a large number of Great Immortal Sects who originally only sold Ling Kun's face to reject the invitation.

At present, there are only a few middle-level immortal sects, the Holy Land family, and other than that, they are all low-level sects that are not well-known.

I thought the pressure would be great this time, so I sent a large number of people from the headquarters of the Immortal League to come here. I didn't expect that after finding out several branches of the Night God Sect, a great emperor suddenly came and expressed Xueyao Pagoda's full support.

(End of this chapter)