The Seven Treasures Xuanhuang Tower, the Sea of ​​Lingxi.

Jiang Lang sat upright in the center of the small world, his moon-white robe roar was roaring, his head was full of silver hair, and countless silver streams intertwined his whole body, and ancient talismans appeared and were filled with mysterious and endless aura, just like an immortal immortal in the world, as if he was about to transcend the nine heavens and merge with the great way of heaven and earth.

The sea of ​​spiritual tide swept across, and countless spiritual energy generated from the intersection of the great world poured in. The colorful light was almost a substantial terrifying force, just like endless tides surging.

30%!

The huge sea of ​​Lingxi has been consumed to 30% since it was sharply reduced by 10% at the beginning. What a horrible thing it is.

You should know that the Sea of ​​Lingxi is produced at the intersection of the great world. Each strand of spiritual energy is the essence of the great world. A strand of spiritual energy can resist hundreds of spiritual energy, but Jiang Lang seems to completely transform into a heaven-swallowing beast.

The Gangbang Lingxi is consumed every moment, which is consumed astronomical. You can imagine how terrifying it is.

The river waves swallowed like whale, as if the body had reached its limit over the past century. Spirit, body, energy, and all three were indispensable, and the energy needed came from where is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of all things.

The Seven Treasures Xuanhuang Sutra!

The first method of the multiverse!

Only cultivate one state and permanently attract qi!

There is no limit to theory!

In the eyes of Qi Ling Xiaomiao, this is almost an impossible method to practice successfully, but in the hands of senior brother Jiang Lang, it was truly successful.

Another day and night passed outside.

"boom!"

The deep sea of ​​Lingxi exploded, and a sound like thunder came. The sea of ​​Lingxi immediately dropped to 50%. The huge sea of ​​Lingxi has been reserved for many years, but it has dropped to 50%.

With a total of 50% spiritual energy, Jiang Lang is still sitting cross-legged in the small world, his whole body is facing the sky, holding the earth and guarding the first, without feeling everything outside, and is completely immersed in the deepest level of meditation.

The surface of the body is shining with silver, and mysterious light talismans flow all over the body, like a supreme holy spirit, full of majesty and mystery.

With the riot of the Lingxi Sea, Jiang Lang's speed of devouring spiritual energy reached a critical point. It can be seen that a crack was penetrated by a big world entrance at the intersection of the Lingxi Sea, but the Lingxi Sea was still decreasing at the speed seen by the naked eye.

"Nani? This... is not scientific... even more impossible... the Seven Treasures Xuanhuang Sutra was successfully cultivated."

"The Sea of ​​Lingxi has dropped by 50%... Ah! Jiang Lang... You slap Earthlings... are you crazy?"

"The Sea of ​​Lingxi is my cat's private money! It's a big loss, a big loss, a big loss! I've got you three million immortal stones... How much has I paid for..."

"You are a thousand-slaughtered Jiang Lang, you are like that old witch, you are a big cheat! My Meow's money, my Meow's money!"

"You earthlings are all a group of fools. A huge fool. Old witch, you fooled me into a weapon spirit. Now you are deceived by your disciple again. You are so unpretentious about the rules. You are so unpretentious!"

"Old witch, I'm angry, I'm... I'm going to squeeze your disciple to death... I'm swallowing half of my private money... I'm going to ask him for a hundred times... no thousand times compensation..."

"Jiang Lang, you scumbag earthlings, you are going to work for me in this life!"

"I'm really angry, right?"

At this time, the figure of the Little Meow of Qi Ling appeared, holding a handful of grilled skewers in her hand, and was eating a big feast, with oil all over her mouth, but when she saw the scene in front of her, she sat in the void on the spot, throwing the skewers in both hands all over the sky, looking furious, and wishing she could lift Jiang Lang up and beat him up.

My heart hurts so much!

It hurts so much! It’s all my mother’s private money, and the little money accumulated over tens of thousands of universe years...

Jiang Lang! Jiang Lang, you are a scumbag.

I'm not going to do anything with you, I want you to work for me for the rest of my life.

The people on earth are all big fools, bad guys, devils...

This meow's money!

Outside, on the Shaking Light Peak, in front of the hundred-foot waterfall.

"Zheng!"

The saint Yu Xi sat upright in front of the waterfall, with a seven-stringed lyre placed on her legs, with green onion and crystal-clear jade fingers that seemed to be as thin as mutton fat jade, gently tweaking the strings, making a melodious and melodious sound.

"boom!"

A terrifying loud noise suddenly came from the sky above Wuji Dao Sect, just like the nine heavenly divine thunder tearing the sky, and the heaven and earth within a radius of tens of thousands of miles were filled with an oppressive aura.

In an instant, strong winds were everywhere, dark clouds gathered, the sun was dim, thunderstorms, endless spiritual energy surged, faintly forming a dark cloud of disasters, which was more than ten miles in a radius, and thunders entwined from it.

Depression and silence contain great horror, as if it is a sign of doomsday.

"This...is a heavenly disaster!"

Saint Yu Xi raised her head slightly, her bright eyes instantly lost their color, her delicate body trembled unconsciously, her heart became colder, her brain became even blank, and she fell into a huge confusion on the spot.

Heavenly Tribulation!

How could there be a heavenly disaster?

I have not yet broken through the Yuanshen realm and cannot come early. Even if I have the Yuanshen Tribulation, there will be no such pressure.

If it is not my heavenly tribulation, then whose one is it?

The nine realms of practice, from the way to the saint, only by embracing the elixir and stepping into the soul begins. There is still a heavenly tribulation in each great realm. Only by stepping into the 100 kalpas can one have to endure the test of heaven and earth and become a saint immediately.

But there is no way out for heaven. As long as you can withstand thirty kalpas, you can break through to become a saint. But he is the lowest saint, and there is no possibility of promotion again in the future. But he is also a saint, right?

The disaster in front of you is as powerful as the disaster of being a king.

Could it be that the two elders of the titled King of Wuji Dao Sect have returned?

"His Highness... The catastrophe... The heavenly catastrophe... Someone in Wuji Dao Sect overcomes the catastrophe... hurry up... and leave Yaoguang Peak with me..."

"The distance is too close... to avoid being affected by the heavenly tribulation... If you are mistaken for the generation of tribulation..."

"Go away thousands of miles away..."

The Seventh Elder pierced through the terror, his face full of horror. He looked at the thunder clouds in the void from time to time, suppressing his own breath to the extreme, and did not dare to reveal any of his own breath.

The catastrophe of kingship!

No, it's far more than just the robbery of the king...

Who is passing the tribulation and who is the Wuji Dao Sect?

It is obviously impossible for Xuanyuan Qiqi and Xu Feng to have sex... Then there is only Jiang Lang...

Above God!

Saint... Jiang Lang, the senior brother of Wuji Dao Sect... Could he be a saint on the spot...

That's right, that's right... I'm right about it...

Friend Jiang Lang... He is finally going to become a saint... The battle between the right and the demon is still... Friend Jiang Lang...

It's really waiting for this day!

Wouldn't it mean that the old case of sixty years... is finally going to be liquidated?

Fortunately, the most unfortunate thing is that I, Taixu Holy Land, remained neutral back then, and did not speak for Fairy Qin, but I never persecuted Fairy Qin...

When the saint is angry, the sky is shocked and the earth changes!

"Seventh Elder, don't you think this is an opportunity? Let me ask you, the two realms of the Western Sea, the two evil spirits, and the hundreds of alien races, who can watch and overcome the tribulation up close like me."

"This catastrophe is stronger than the catastrophe of Kings. You and I know who is in the catastrophe."

"This is a fortune, and the Seven Elders don't need to persuade them anymore."

The saint Yu Xi was calm and composed, and she was calm and elegant, but she didn't notice that her forehead had already revealed a small bead of sweat, her breath was scattered, and her body was like a tight bow, and even her soul was filled with trembling.

The Seventh Elder, it’s not that Yu Xi doesn’t want to leave, but that I can’t move!

What else can I do now?

I can only hold on. I am a dignified saint. I can't say that I can't move. It's such a shameful thing.

Not to mention whether it will be spread, just because Jiang Lang saw it, wouldn’t he be more despised than me?
Chapter completed!