In other words, no immortals have appeared in Montenegro for a long time.

In the Palace of Saints, Qin Yao suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at Xiao Zhuo: "Remove the palace defenses."

Xiao Zhuo did not insist, and closed the entire defensive array of the Holy Maiden's Palace with a wave of his sleeves. The dangerous aura from the thunder clouds suddenly pressed in, as if humans were being targeted by poisonous snakes.

"Crack!"

After a cup of tea, a huge thunder dragon roared out of the calamity cloud, bared its teeth and claws, and rushed downwards.

Qin Yao raised his hand to summon a three-pointed, two-edged sword. A steady stream of white-gold mana poured into the handle of the knife along his palm, causing a layer of white light to shine on the black blade.

"Bang."

Qin Yao stood up and lightly stepped on the ground with his right foot. As a circle of air waves dispersed, his body shot straight into the sky like a missile, with his black hair flying and his unruly eyes.

"boom."

Shao Qing, he swung his long knife and struck the top of the Thunder Dragon's head. A circle of divine power spread from the Thunder Dragon's head to the surroundings, and the loud noise was deafening.

"Pfft." The thunder dragon snorted, but it did not collapse under Qin Yao's shocking blow. Instead, it swung its long tail, and the tail slashed through the void like a long whip, lashing hard at the person in front of him who was in danger.

"Break it!" Qin Yao held the three-pointed two-edged sword with both hands. The blade was black and shiny, and with a special power, it struck out a terrifying light.

"boom."

The sword struck the dragon's tail, instantly cutting off half of the dragon's tail.

The limbs were separated, and the thunder dragon let out a cry, which immediately turned into countless thunder rays.

Qin Yao opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath at the countless thunder and lightning. The overflowing thunder and lightning were immediately taken into his mouth and swallowed into his belly.

But before he could swallow up all the lightning, the second thunder dragon rushed down, its purple scales shining brightly and its face ferocious.

Qin Yao was fearless and stepped into the air with his sword. The blade struck down hard with a whimpering sound.

Facing the murderous weapon that was speeding towards him, this thunder dragon did not choose to confront it head-on. Instead, it suddenly exploded.

The intensity of the explosion at that moment almost created a black hole in space and time. Qin Yao's body was blown away uncontrollably, hitting a roof of the Saintess' Palace with a bang, and fell into the house.

"Qin Yao..." Xiao Zhuo called worriedly.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Qin Yao quietly wiped away a trace of blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and slowly flew out of the hole in the roof of the house.

Xiao Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and stopped where he was.

Without giving Qin Yao the slightest chance to breathe, three thunder dragons flew out of the clouds at the same time, swooping down together with endless ferocity and determination to kill.

Qin Yao roared angrily, the golden body of the law overlapped with the physical body, and the power in his body suddenly increased sharply. From his sleeves, countless swords of faith that had been blessed by his magic flew out quickly, blasting three thunder dragons, causing lightning to surge.

"Boom! Boom!"

Still not giving him time to regain his energy, two thunderbolts flew out of the clouds and merged together in mid-air, condensing into a round-headed thunder hammer that roared down.

Qin Yao used his magic power to draw the remaining thunder and lightning from the three thunder dragons, condensing them into a thunder and lightning shield, blocking him in front of him.

The thunder hammer hit the center of the thunder shield, and for a moment the aurora shone across the sky and earth, spreading thousands of miles.

Qin Yao's body trembled and he flew upside down again. His back hit a pillar with a bang, knocking the pillar away instantly.

next moment.

Two thunderbolts flew out from the clouds again, condensing into a purple millstone, spinning slowly, and grinding down with the aura of annihilating everything.

Qin Yao quickly swung his long knife, and the blade continued to cut through the void, forming a semicircular knife network.

The grindstone and the knife net collided together, the metal trembled continuously, and sparks flew everywhere.

Thirty breaths later, the purple millstone was obliterated by the knife net, and the dark clouds that shrouded the Saintess' Palace gradually dispersed.

Qin Yao's heart relaxed, and his hands lost all strength. He couldn't even hold the three-pointed two-edged sword.

And just when he was staggering and about to fall, Xiao Zhuo reached out to help him, and summoned the Saintess' Palace Restriction again, trapping all the energy spilled from the thunder tribulation in mid-air.

"Thank you." Qin Yao forced a smile.

Xiao Zhuo rolled his eyes: "Just talking nonsense...hurry up and refine the power of thunder and lightning."

Qin Yao nodded, sat cross-legged in the void, and refined all the gifts hidden in the catastrophe into his own magic power...

The Eight Tribulations Human Immortal has been successful since then.

After a long time, Qin Yao finished his work, picked up Xiao Zhuo and rushed straight to the boudoir.

That night, there was also thunder in the room, which lasted for a long time.

Three days later.

Big bed.

Qin Yao turned his head to look at the sleeping beauty next to him, secretly exhaled a breath, and immersed his consciousness into the fantasy house: "System, machine selection reincarnation."

[Random transmission starts - locking the world - locking the world to "Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons".]

As soon as he finished speaking, a line of characters appeared in front of him.

Qin Yao was stunned.

no.

He is so talented now.
Chapter completed!