The Saintess Sect has been building momentum for nearly thirty years, but the Saintess has never appeared.

Many monks are speculating that the appearance of the saint this time will definitely be an unprecedented spectacle.

However, due to many changes encountered along the way, the appearance of the saint was so simple that everyone could not accept it.

When they looked in the direction from which the sound came, the saint was already standing on the high platform in front of her, looking at Zha Ye Zhenren from a distance.

The saint wears a long black dress outlined with purple lines, and wears a black veil woven with gold on her face, showing no anger or authority.

This is completely different from the saint that everyone imagined.

But when they saw the saint for the first time, they concluded without any reason that she must be the saint.

A doubt flashed in Xu Yi's eyes. For some reason, this saint gave her a sense of déjà vu.

Is it an illusion or...

Zha Ye Zhenren glanced at the saint firmly, and suddenly laughed loudly: "The saint is really not like ordinary people, she actually reveals a fairy spirit, which makes people yearn for her."

"Fairy energy?"

Both the Lingyun Mountain disciples and the monks watching were stunned.

They looked at the Saint again, this time with extra concentration. Sure enough, they suddenly sensed an ethereal and ethereal meaning from her, and they couldn't help but feel awe.

"Zhaoye Zhenren, my original intention is to develop the congregation and spread the teachings. I have no intention of going against Lingyun Mountain. Why are you so hard on me?"

"What the saint said is wrong. Lingyun Mountain has never meant to embarrass the saint. It's just that as the leader of Rongzhou, it is inevitable to think more about the monks of Rongzhou.

The saint's unwillingness to show her true face will inevitably arouse suspicion. I am here not only to resolve the doubts in people's minds, but also for the sake of the saint.

Now that the saint has come forward, it is better to spread the teachings and show her true identity in front of all the colleagues and veterans.

The old Taoist is willing to listen attentively."

Zha Ye Zhenren's words were polite, but there was a hint of coercion in his tone that even a stupid person could hear.

The saint is obviously not a fool.

There was a burst of sarcastic laughter from under the veil.

"The old Taoist from Lingyun Mountain turns out to be a person who is seeking fame and reputation. If you want to listen to my teachings, I'm afraid that if you have your own thoughts, you won't be able to listen.

Today I will let you experience the real disaster of thunder.

Lei Ju!"

The saint seemed to have lost her patience in dealing with Master Zha Ye. She gave a cold shout and raised her hand. In an instant, the situation changed and countless thunderclouds gathered towards the place where the saint was fighting.

Suddenly there was thunder and lightning in the sky, and a terrifying pressure brewed in the thunderclouds, like a collapse of the sky.

"Thunder tribulation! It's really thunder tribulation!"

"How did she do it? Summoning thunder is unheard of!"

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady! Could it be that the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady is really coming to this world!"

"..."

Even if the monks who come here have not experienced thunder tribulation, they have seen others survive the tribulation. The situation before the thunder tribulation came was exactly the same as today.

At this time, the rumors about the saint resounded again, and everyone had different expressions for a while.

"Xu Yi, is this true?"

Xiong Zhuangzhuang thought he had experienced countless storms, but he was still shocked by the scene before him.

Thunder Tribulation is a heavenly calamity that only Heaven can control. Now it is unexpectedly summoned by a monk. Isn't it shocking?

"No, it's impossible, she can't be Jiutian Xuannv! There must be other reasons!"

Before Xu Yi could reply, Xiong Zhuangzhuang had already muttered to himself and denied what he had just said.

"Jiutian Xuannv is nonsense, but the thunder tribulation she summoned is really the same as the thunder tribulation I have experienced.

Maybe she has a special magic weapon that can help her create this kind of scene."

Xu Yi carries the magic weapon Pixiu Stone that she refined in the secret realm, and there is also a thunder calamity sealed in it.

If Xu Yi unlocks the seal of the Pixiu Stone now, he can also summon thunder tribulation, just like the current scene.

So Xu Yi was just a little surprised, but not upset.

But there are very few monks who can think calmly like Xu Yi.

There are already many people who have shifted their position in the direction of the Saintess Cult.

The gentle face of the leaf-picking master was slightly moved, but then the strangeness quickly disappeared.

He has been practicing for thousands of years and has never heard of anyone being able to control the thunder calamity with his mortal body.

There is indeed a big problem with this Saintess Cult.

Zha Ye Zhenren felt quite upset at the moment. If he had known this, he should have called a few more sect elders.

Today he must completely eradicate this Saintess Cult.

"Back off."

He turned his head and reminded the disciple behind him.

The Lingyun Mountain disciples immediately followed their eyes and retreated several miles. The monks who were watching around also followed the same example and began to scatter around until they stopped at a safe place.

Worried about being affected, they retreated a long distance.

Xu Yi and the others looked at the crowd in front of them and looked at each other. Without hesitation, they removed the barriers around them and quietly stood together with the crowd.

Chen Long, who happened to be nearby, noticed something strange, but his mind was quickly attracted by the thunder falling in front, and he had no time to be distracted.

Xu Yi stood in the crowd and looked at the area in front of him that was already covered by purple thunder. He couldn't help but sweat in his heart for Zha Ye Zhenren.

With her eyesight, it was not difficult to see that the thunder summoned by the saint was several times stronger than the thunder when the Pixiu Stone crossed the tribulation that day, and she did not dare to take it head-on.

I don’t know if Zha Ye Zhenren has any means to restrain this shocking attack.

The purple thunder suddenly landed and lasted for nearly half a cup of tea.

Even from miles away, Xu Yi could smell the burnt smell coming from that direction.

Ding Sihe is no longer as indifferent as before, and the strength of the saint has far exceeded his imagination.

However, he still believes in his heart that the final winner will be his master, because he firmly believes that evil cannot prevail against good.

The saint's eyes were deep and dark, and others could not see clearly, but she knew what it was like under the thunder.

To be honest, she wasn't surprised.

After all, Zha Ye Zhenren is a senior who has been practicing for many years. If he can't master this method, his years of practice will be a joke.

She just didn't expect that the other party would personally come forward to suppress her newly prosperous sect.

But it's okay, Zha Ye Zhenren's appearance this time is also an opportunity for her.

It just so happened that she could use Zhan Ye Zhenren to establish her authority in front of all the believers.

After that, except for that damn Mo City, all the other places in Rongzhou were in her palm.

The corners of the mouth under the saint's veil were slightly raised, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

boom--

When the last roar ended, everyone couldn't wait to look at the location where a huge deep pit had been dug.

What was originally a mountainous area of ​​gravel was now a deep ditch emitting an unpleasant smell.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Time passed by silently, but Zha Ye Zhenren had not been seen for a long time, and everyone could not help but murmur.

Isn't it what they imagined?
Chapter completed!