Zhang Yiru has been following Master Nai, practicing on the Taiyin Fire Tree, which has also made great progress in magic power. Now he is about to get rid of the disaster. He senses the meaning of the thunder tribulation. He heard Ye Xiangtian say this and said in surprise: "Is it because Uncle Ling wants to get rid of the disaster and become a waiter?"

Ye Xiangtian nodded with a smile. Zhang Yiru's heart felt like he had a bottle of five flavors. I don't know what it felt. Ye Xiangtian led him and Ling to Taixuan, but at that time the uncle was just ordinary in Taoism, but he had just entered the Taoist path. Unexpectedly, he had just twenty years passed, but his Taoist practice was much ahead of him, and he had hope of immortality. This taste was really hard to taste.

Above the Taixiang Palace, the thunder catastrophe clouds are thousands of feet thick, dozens of acres in size, and the lead clouds are stacked, almost covering the entire Taixiang Palace. There are still many disciples in the palace to practice. When they notice that the thunder outside the palace gathered, they all changed their colors. Someone said, "Why are you going to have another catastrophe? Could it be that I, Taixuan, did too many evils and could not be punished by God?"

Someone who is knowledgeable and mature and persistent scolded, "Don't talk nonsense! What do you know? This is clearly because someone in this sect has escaped the disaster, made great progress in the Tao, and brought about thunder catastrophe. This is a great thing!"

Another person curled his lips and said, "What a good thing! The thunder disaster is so sad. If you can pass it, it will be a vast sky. If you can't pass it, you can only get rid of it. Only a handful of ashes are left!" Everyone talked and talked a lot.

Ling Chong Yang Shen shouted, and it rose in the wind. In a moment, it had already merged with the Dongxu True Realm. The True Realm is my body, and the Yang Shen is Yuan Ling. He stretched out his hand and raised his feet, paused his feet, and had already floated out of Taixiang Palace, looking up at the thunder clouds with high hopes.

As the thunder clouds rolled, before Ling Chong could move, a lightning flashed, and a thunder as thick as a bucket had fallen, pointing directly at the purple palace between his eyebrows! Ling Chong's face was solemn. Even though his Taoist movement had already been on the verdict and had many more methods, he still had to be very cautious in the face of the thunder catastrophe. Since ancient times, when disasters come, monks either rely on their own Taoist power or sacrifice corresponding magic weapons. Few fellow teachers dared to help boxing.

The way of heaven is normal. If you have external help, even if you have luck to overcome the disaster, you will feel something in the dark. There will always be various inexplicable disasters, and the outcome will not be very good after all. Therefore, the two monks of the Xuanmo Taoist paths are rarely willing to ask help to help their families overcome the disaster.

Ling Chong's heart was like a mirror. This disaster could only be calmly passed by his own Taoist power and magical powers. No elders in the sect would take action. He became a waiter, and when he was overwhelmed, he saw thunder falling and said nothing. He pinched a sword technique with his right hand, and with a vain stroke, a pure white sword energy appeared out of thin air. The sword roared and flashed, and he had already fought with Thunder!

Ling Chong's mind was high-spirited. Since he used the Dongxu Sword Technique as the fundamental Taoist method, he naturally wanted to use his own pure sword technique to overcome the tribulation! This was also the original intention of his entry into the Tao. Even if he practiced Taiqing Talismanship, infinite and endless treasures of the void, etc., the only one sword in his mind is always the highest!

The action is unwilling, let alone the opponent is the glorious thunder tribulation? Ling Chong used the sword technique of sword energy and thunder, which was a sword that raised wind and thunder. It was indeed different from the level of escape from the level of escape from the robbery. When a sword came out, the realm of the cave Xu realm reacted, and the yin and yang gathered, and the blessing of the five elements was not only ten times faster than the level of escape from the sword, but also the dense and solid sword energy was several times more than the level of escape from the robbery!

As soon as a sword came out, Ling Chongxin moved casually, and couldn't help but let out a long roar. He felt that he had regained the bright heart of the sword back then. Even if the thorns blocked the way, thousands of demons would be able to cut off with one sword, and I would be at ease!

The sword energy and thunder sounds produced by the Attendant level were as fast as six sounds. The monks under the Attendant did not even have time to turn their thoughts, and would slash the sword energy and be defeated. Ling Chong's eyes were vicious and tricky. He picked up the thunder first. There were still many subtle changes before he could unfold. He saw a white aura remaining in the air, and the thunder roar was flying all the way. In a tenth moment, the sword energy was slashing like a snake thunder!

It is just the sword energy rather than the flying sword, which is tangible and unreal, and it will naturally be wiped out by thunder. At the same time, the thunder as thick as a bucket is also destroyed by a sword! The power of a sword, even this!

Ling Chong played the sword without any arrogant look on his face, just because both sides were trying a little, and it was far from the time to fight in close combat. Sure enough, the first thunder was broken, and the thunder clouds paused slightly, as if something was brewing. After a moment, as the lightning was lifted, several thunders flew out, and a thunder formation was formed between the interweaving and crossing the air!

Although the thunder formation was made of grass, I don’t know what formation was printed, it was extremely exquisite. There were doors and doors, and thunder were divided into eight shapes, which were heaven, earth, wind, cloud, dragon, tiger, bird, snake, and wide and transformed into heaven. The earth was carrying the formation, wind roar formation, cloud hang formation, dragon flying formation, tiger wing formation, bird flying formation, snake coil formation. There was a formation in the formation, and thunder hidden in the thunder was actually the perfection of the thunder technique in the world!

As soon as the Eight Formation Thunder Chart appeared, Wei Yong in Taixiang Palace changed his color and shouted: "Eight Formation Thunder Chart? What is this variable? Could it be that the group of vile guys from the Immortal Supervisor's Office have arrived?" This Eight Formation Thunder Chart was the method of the Immortal Supervisor's Office guarding the family. In the past, when the 49th level of disasters, when this formation came out, countless people of pure Yang Xuanyin would also be scattered and used to deal with Ling Chong's mere waiter, which was actually a killing chicken.

Guo Chunyang said lightly: "I used the secret method to delay the merger of Ling Chong's nine-level disasters. It is understandable that the way of heaven has a feeling, and it is understandable to lower the eight-formed thunder map. It is not that I am from the Immortal Supervisor. You should not be surprised."

Weiyong stared at him and said, "You are so heartless! Ling Chong's disaster is not serious. As long as you slowly try to overcome it, you will be able to overcome it one by one. You have to secretly make a trick and cause this disaster. What if he can't overcome it?"

Guo Chunyang said, "If you don't do it, how can you break the Attendance for twenty-nine years? If you can't get over it, you will be a mortal. It's better to be a mortal!" Wei Yongwang for a long time, shook his head and said, "After all, you are your disciple, so you can do whatever you want!"

While speaking, the Eight Formation Thunder Map was pressing down horizontally, about acres, like a maze, with eight gates open, and each of them contained thunder meaning, which was powerful and strong, locking Ling Chong's soul firmly! Ling Chong did not know the origin of the Eight Formation Thunder Map, but knew it was difficult to deal with, so he was still not afraid, so he rose up and entered the thunder array, and randomly selected a formation gate to enter!

Ling Chong's sword heart was at its peak, and naturally knew that to break the eight formations of thunder maps, he could only enter the formation with his body and break it from the inside out. As for which formation gate to choose first, it doesn't matter.

Ling Chong acted casually, but chose the gate of the southeastern cloud formation. As soon as he entered this gate, his eyes were filled with clouds, he did not look at things, and he did not hear the sound, as if he had been deprived of the six consciousnesses and five senses. When he reached Ling Chong's current state, he would not act solely on the six consciousnesses and five senses. To be safe, Ling Chong's body was surrounded by sword energy, and countless sword energy were dense, as if he was wrapped in a bunch of white gauze. Sure enough, the sword energy was just around him, and countless small and silky lights were already hit by the cloud energy, silently, and even Ling Chong's spiritual consciousness was almost hidden.

However, Ling Chong's swordsmanship has become extraordinary. The lightning and the sword energy like clouds are in conflict. At once, the lightning and lightning are like fire, and they can never break through the wall of sword energy set up by Ling Chong.

But the way of swordsmanship is not enough to defend for a long time? What's more, Ling Chong has no energy to waste, and the Taiyi Flying Star Talisman array is running rapidly to calculate the ins and outs of this thunder array.

The clouds and fog are all changed in the clouds, lightning is hidden in the clouds, and thunder is hidden in the hidden, which is the most impermanent. However, Ling Chong's protective sword energy is not allowed to change, and becomes bold and decisive. In an instant, countless cloud beasts flew over, including cloud horses, cloud dragons, cloud snakes, cloud tigers, some coils or circling, or a single horn on their heads, and thunder on their horns, and swarms of rushes.

Ling Chong snorted, and the sword energy of protecting the body suddenly expanded. The sword energy within a hundred feet of his body was like a sea, cutting back and forth. No matter what kind of cloud beasts broke in, they were all settled with one sword. Ling Chong's sword intent was infused into the sword energy, like cutting and slashing. With one sword, the vitality of the cloud beast and its thunder intention contained in its body were killed.

Countless cloud beasts followed one after another, but could only turn into dead souls under the sword and disperse again into cloud energy. These cloud beasts were all born from the thunder array, like creatures but not creatures. Ling Chong was ruthless when he killed. The thunder array was still constantly transformed, as if he could not kill.

There was a flash of starlight in the Taiyi Flying Star Talisman array, which was calculated to be the center of the Yunchong formation. Ling Chong turned his foot and had escaped from the Yunchong formation. His eyes were vast, as if it was covered by the sky, but he had reached the Sky Covering Formation!

The thunder intention changes and flows in the sky formation, and countless lightning lights are generated. The upper and lower parts of the six directions and eight deserts are filled with lightning lights, which makes people feel like they are suppressed by heaven and have nowhere to hide. Ling Chong smiled, but this time he did not use swordsmanship to fight against each other, and actually opened the realm of the cave and emptiness and absorbed the boundless thunder and lightning.
Chapter completed!