Chapter 216 Three years in a flash, the peak of Daozang

The fall of the thunder power made the entire Duankong Mountain filled with a breath of destruction.

Many people in the city hugged their heads and hid in the house.

Thunder broke out in the sky.

"Why does a thunder catastrophe occur?"

"In legend, when some practices of different methods or spiritual weapons advance, thunder disasters will come."

"When the saints are promoted to kings, there will be a thunder tribulation, which is not as powerful as the king tribulation."

Figures were hiding everywhere, carefully observing the thunder in the sky.

Even though I know that it is far away from the thunder tribulation, I subconsciously feel fear and want to find a place to hide myself.

Deep in the Broken Cloud Mountain.

The moment the thunder tribulation appeared, Li Shenzhi was also stunned.

The power of this thunder tribulation is more than ten times stronger than Lao Baidu's first killing tribulation, and its pressure reaches the peak of the divine fire.

This is still a simple energy category. The real terrifying part of the thunder tribulation lies in the suppression of the will of living beings.

Under the thunder, fear spreads and will fall.

Lao Bai is a ghost cultivator. When facing the sky thunder, he is several times more frightened than the normal human race. This is not a matter of being brave, but a matter of yin and yang restraint.

In this scene, Li Shenzhi had no choice. Due to his existence, the thunder tribulation was spreading at this moment.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, blood shone on his big hand. The demon blood accumulated in the bronze coffin over the days rushed into Lao Bai's body.

Then, Li Shenzhi rose up in the air, retreated to the rear, and then stayed there, and the Thunder Tribulation directly counted him together.

The demon blood was like a long river, pouring into Lao Bai's body, and the first thunder thunder also struck down.

Suddenly, black fog splattered, demon blood was everywhere, and Lao Bai's screams were heard.

This part of the demon blood includes 40,000 demon blood in the blood sea realm, more than 1,100 demon blood in the condensation of elixirs, and 77 demon blood in the hidden realm.

However, just after the first thunder came down, more than one-third of the demon blood was directly destroyed to ashes by the thunder.

The black flames rolled, the silver light was like a net, and the old white rolled.

He swallowed the demon blood in big mouthfuls, turned into a scarlet spear, and left facing the second falling thunder.

Click!

The purple light of silver light fell from a high altitude, and the attack formed by Lao Bai only resisted for one breath, and then the ghost body was torn apart again by the lightning.

Li Shenzhi, who was avoiding the distance, also saw some details at this moment.

The ghost body formed by Lao Bai gathered countless ferocious monsters, and made sounds like ghosts crying and wolf howling.

Under the thunder, these hideous demon shadows were directly beaten to ashes.

Obviously, for ghost cultivators, the thunder catastrophe is both a disaster and an opportunity, and helps the ghost cultivators consolidate the ghost body.

Rumble!

The Thunder God Chain was pulled in the sky, and then a purple light flashed, and it was thrown horizontally like a whip in the sky.

With a puff, Lao Bai, who was in a ghostly spirit, was directly blown away by the Thunder Chain.

After one blow, the thunder slowly dissipated in the sky. The thunder power grid continued to explode silver lights over Duankong Mountain, accompanied by the thunder sound.

This scene made Li Shenzhi's heart tight.

Under the thunder, he could not even release his spiritual consciousness, otherwise the thunder tribulation would be directly connected to him with the spiritual consciousness as the initiator.

Not only was he unlucky, but the power of the thunder robbery increased further, and Lao Bai was even more unlucky.

At this moment, the spiritual sense swept out and spread all over the world to search.

After sweeping across the mountains and fields over and over, Li Shenzhi couldn't help but feel calm.

"What, I thought I was dead."

A faint sound rang out, and a thin black mist flew up in the corners of the mountains.

In the black fog, a red and white ghost fire appeared.

Seeing Lao Bai appear again, Li Shenzhi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What's going on?"

Lao Bai flew over, stared at Li Shenzhi with his two-colored eyes.

"What's going on? I'm going to ask you what's going on. What did you give me is three more lightning strikes."

Looking at Lao Bai's appearance, although it was empty, it also changed.

"Have you inspired a special physique?"

“I have to study.”

Old Bai rose up in the air and said, "I am not a natural ghost cultivator. I don't know if it has stimulated my special physique in this state."

Seeing Lao Bai rushing into the valley, Li Shenzhi calmed down.

The seventh-level spiritual wood is good, but he feels that the origin of the sun that he gave Lao Bai is not worse than the seventh-level spiritual creature, and it will even be stronger.

However, now it is just the beginning, and the real effect needs to be slowly discovered.

...

Under the Broken Hung Mountain.

Today, another group of young children are going to identify the talent of formations.

Fu Xinyue came in a miserable situation, attracting the attention of many warriors.

Such a scene has become a grand event for warriors in the city.

Fu Xinyue came out of the mountain after a while and accepted disciples on behalf of the master, while Li Shenzhi was just showing his side.

Originally, it was said that it would take three disciples, but it could not withstand the high enthusiasm of the warriors of the Nine Kingdoms.

Fu Xinyue stood up directly and said that anyone with talent for formation can stay to practice, and she will teach the methods equally.

Until the end, three registered disciples were selected, and finally, according to the master's wishes, they might receive a formal disciple and join the Zhulu Academy.

This is done according to Li Shenzhi's idea, giving the people of the Nine Kingdoms a little bit of an upward path, otherwise where would they get the enthusiasm?

These days pass by day, and in a blink of an eye, three years pass by.

Click.

Inside the bronze coffin burial site.

The grave cracked, and a palm stretched out, and then a huge figure stood up.

This figure has snake patterns on its arms and its shoulders are raised, like two small hills.

Even though I don’t know how long it has passed, the veins on the surface of my body still rise like snakes and dark blue like rocks.

"Kua'e, Wushan."

"Dead in mountains and seas."

In the blink of an eye, Li Shenzhi's figure appeared in the burial place. Looking at the figure as high as a hill, a wild aura rushed towards him.

In two years, millions of demons were killed, awakening two dead bones of the human saints.

One is the Wushan Mountain of Kua'e in front of him, and the other is a female saint.

"Ji, there's no doubt."

"Dead in the Eastern Wilderness."

A saint died in the wilderness, in the starry sky, in the mountains and seas, and in the eastern wasteland.

None of these places, like the boundaries that Li Shenzhi currently knows, matches the number.

According to the original notes of the Nine Kingdoms, the human race was born a long time ago. At the beginning, a fire was ignited in Zhongzhou, and then it spread throughout the fourteen domains of the Nine Continents.

However, among the fourteen realms of the nine continents, there is no place called mountains and seas, and no place called Donghuang.

As for the starry sky...

The human race in Yongzhou now has no starry sky.

Facing the vast starry sky, he is now like an ant looking up at the starry sky. He is still like dancing on the tip of a knife, and there is nothing else to do.

In a moment of thought, he came out of the bronze coffin and Li Shenzhi appeared in the main hall of Duankong City.

The breath of the body flows, and the blood pill in the sea of ​​blood slowly rotates, and lines are like snakes, wrapping the blood lines all over.

Count carefully, there are nine patterns in total, and yin and yang are intertwined. According to the advanced rules of the Daozang Realm, this is already the nine-level realm of the Daozang Realm. The next step is to advance the divine fire.

In three years, from the second level of Taoist treasure to the ninth level of Taoist treasure, this speed is not very fast.

The legitimate blood warriors among the nine clans can reach the ninth level of the Daozang from the early stage of the Daozang in one or two years with the blessing of the elders in the clan.

But if you want to count, comprehend the Tao and improve the speed of the battle body, this is not slow.
To be continued...