"Well……"
Mu Qing shook his head and stood up with difficulty.
The backlash caused by exhaustion is all-round. The meridians are empty, and the sea of consciousness seems to have been poured into red-hot molten iron. Not only is it dizzy, but when I think about it, I can feel that there are countless sword energies inside that are strangulating each other, wantonly. Radiating light and heat.
I'm afraid fainting now would be considered good luck for Mu Qing.
"You are lucky. The backlash of controlling the heaven and earth formation has not turned you into a fool."
Meng Zhang's voice was filled with unabashed sarcasm, but as the voice spread through the sea of consciousness, the ubiquitous sting was quickly fading away.
"Huh..." Mu Qing felt much more comfortable and looked up in the direction of Lei Chi, "Now... um - where is the person?"
In the sky, the thunder pool that exuded endless murderous intent just now no longer exists. On the ground, patches of mountain forests have been ignited. Amidst the continuous violent roars, the flames rolled up thick smoke, and the space was filled with the remaining power here. Twisted, Mu Qing could only see streaks of scarlet lightning still flashing in these locations, proving that everything just now was not an illusion.
"The thunder pool exploded."
Meng Zhang's words were simple and clear, "I have to praise you again for your good luck. If you hadn't been exhausted, at least 40% of the Thunder would have targeted you."
"hehe."
Mu Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, took out the elixir from Najie and drank it. After regaining some strength, he quickly rushed towards the area most affected by the explosion.
Mu Qing became more and more silent as he looked at the huge cracks filled with smoke and dust that passed by beneath him, as well as the huge clods of soil condensed with tree roots that were randomly thrown around like gravel.
The calamities he had personally experienced before were far less terrifying than the one he watched from the sidelines.
The majesty of heaven seems to tolerate no provocation by any living being.
Suddenly, Mu Qing felt something in her heart and looked up at the sky.
The low-pitched calamity cloud that seemed to be no higher than the mountain suddenly had new movement, surging like water, and the scarlet vortex in the center of the calamity cloud shone again, as if something was brewing.
"!"
Mu Qing's eyes suddenly widened, and he was half-cursing the curse words in his mind. The vortex stagnated for a moment, and then a red light shot out from the vortex and fell towards the area where he was.
"qn!"
Mu Qing finally cursed, and with a sullen face, he tried his best to resist, but the expression on his face became a little weird the next moment, because the red light seemed to have gone astray.
Mu Qing squinted his eyes, chasing the direction in which the red light fell, and suddenly looked in a certain direction in front of him.
More than ten feet away, the mountain fire and black smoke turned into a scorching high wall. Finally, in a distortion of space, the figure behind the high wall was exposed to Mu Qing's field of vision.
Xichuan sat cross-legged on a large arched rock. He was about to look up into the sky, but after hearing his curse, he happened to look towards him.
The two looked at each other, and Xichuan nodded towards him, his face full of gratitude for the rest of his life.
"..."
Mu Qing looked at Xichuan, who was charred and miserable, and didn't know what to say for a moment. Looking at the red light still falling towards Xichuan's head, he frowned suddenly and rushed towards Xichuan.
"What's going on? Is this the 'Jie-Ying Qi' you mentioned before?" Mu Qing asked Meng Zhang.
Meng Zhang's answer this time was not as timely as before, and his tone was slightly colder, "You are no longer in your prime, and your luck will not always be good."
Mu Qing's eyes moved slightly. Meng Zhang didn't answer directly, but his guess had been proved.
With just one breath, Mu Qing passed through the wall of fire and came to Xichuan.
Xichuan barely guessed Mu Qing's intention at this time, but it was very difficult to get up, so he quickly warned: "Get away quickly, this is the aura of disaster!"
Mu Qing lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the black wounds on Xichuan's body that were deep enough to see the bones. He placed a hand on Xichuan's shoulder, "I know this is the aura of Ying Jie. This is why I came here."
"What are you doing to me?" Xichuan felt it
A ripple was slowly sweeping over the body, but he was powerless to stop it.
Mu Qing raised his head. The calamity energy that was supposed to fall quickly slowed down a lot because it lost its target. Mu Qing realized that this method was effective, and used all his strength to activate the breath-taking method, grabbing the calamity from Xichuan. With a thunderous breath, he said slowly: "I know a lot about the Three Tribulations of the Holy King Realm."
"In the calamity of the physical body, after a monk successfully withstands the calamity thunder, a unique aura of heaven will fall down. This aura born in response to the calamity is both a reward and the final test. If the monk can succeed, Only by absorbing this calamity energy can the physical body become truly incorruptible."
Xichuan looked at Mu Qing with a complicated expression, and for a moment he couldn't understand Mu Qing's intentions.
After getting along with him for so long, Xichuan did not believe that Mu Qing would be the kind of person who would usurp the tribulation energy as his own. He said seriously: "The qi of the tribulation is also the monk's own way. I plan to use this tribulation energy as his own." Collect your anger and give it to Qingyu."
"This is a good idea." Mu Qing nodded, "But let me do it."
Xichuan was suddenly shocked to notice the change in Mu Qing's aura, and said quickly: "Stop quickly, your body cannot carry a complete tribulation energy!"
Mu Qing looked at Xichuan up and down and shook his head. Xichuan looked at Mu Qing with a solemn expression on his face: "Although I was injured, my body has been transformed by the calamity energy and I can withstand it. Trust me!"
Mu Qing shook his head and said seriously: "It's just that your body has been transformed by the tribulation qi, so there is nothing you can do, because the two tribulation qi cannot coexist."
"!" Xichuan stared at Mu Qing with wide eyes, "How do you know? None of us have tried it."
"...Because I heard others say it." Mu Qing took his hand away from Xichuan's shoulder, "If the situation is better, you will cause your third disaster in advance. If the situation is worse, your body will directly Explode, and based on your current injuries, it’s obvious that it will be the latter.”
After Mu Qing finished speaking, he smiled helplessly, "Obviously, it will be more reliable for me to do this."
boom!
A kendo aura mixed with the power of thunder exploded on Mu Qing's body, and instantly climbed to the top.
The calamity aura that had lost its target for a while seemed to be angered by this method, and its speed surged with a swishing sound. In the end, it condensed into a long sword of normal size and stabbed Mu Qingdou's head.
Mu Qing moved and faced him without fear.
In mid-air, when the sword of calamity qi stabbed, Mu Qing raised his palm. Almost at the same time that it stabbed Mu Qing's palm, a dense purple qi spread out from Mu Qing's palm and enveloped the sword body. Make it even harder to move forward.
Mu Qing and the sword of calamity were deadlocked in mid-air.
Xichuan, who was working anxiously on the ground, saw that Mu Qing really had the strength to resist the calamity. Before he could be happy, his outstanding eyesight made him realize that something was wrong. The aura on Mu Qing's body dropped very fast, and he might not be able to hold on for long.
The pressing situation did not allow Xichuan to come up with any more ideas. With a thought in his mind, he reached out his hand towards a huge ravine somewhere and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Sword up!"
Buzz!
There was a clear sword cry. When Mu Qing heard the sound, he noticed a sword light flying towards him from the corner of his eye. Without thinking much, he grabbed it with his free left hand.
The jade-like texture came through, and Mu Qing instantly understood that the sword embryo in his hand was the one made by Zhong Ling'er. Before he was completely exhausted, he held the sword embryo and stabbed towards the calamity.
Poof——
The sword embryo passed through the already extremely light purple energy and smoothly pierced the long sword transformed from the calamity energy. The sound that came out was even the sound of piercing into flesh and blood.
Without Mu Qing's urging, a huge suction force came out from the sword embryo, trying to swallow up the calamity energy. The calamity energy naturally wanted to break free, and the resistance force that burst out in an instant directly swallowed up the purple energy around it. Shake open.
Mu Qing, who was implicated, felt a thunderbolt fall in the depths of the sea of consciousness. His consciousness went blank and his body was shaky. However, he was not willing to watch all his efforts come to nothing in the end. He groaned and mobilized only the remaining... The purple energy underneath clung to the palm of his hand, grabbing at the calamity energy.
"ah!"
Enough to make the physical body unable to
The immortal calamity energy carried a terrifying power that Mu Qing could not imagine. Almost instantly, the purple energy in his palm was consumed completely. The flesh and blood in his body seemed to be completely ignited, boiling, surging, and wanting to It poured into the tribulation energy.
At this last moment, the breath of chaos entrenched in the depths of Mu Qing's sea of consciousness erupted with bright purple light, and a purple vortex mark appeared between Mu Qing's eyebrows, which was able to suppress the backflow of blood energy for him.
Plop——
Before his consciousness was about to sink into darkness, Mu Qing weakly let go of his hands and fell toward the ground.
Xichuan moved and tried to catch Mu Qing, but was thrown into a crack in the ground together, making no sound.
In this area that can be described as a disaster, mountain fires are still spreading, and the remaining power of the calamity thunder is still distorting the space, and in mid-air - the calamity-inducing aura that symbolizes the end of the calamity has disappeared, leaving only A sword embryo.
The sword embryo is less than three feet long, and its entire body is like white jade. The only thing that is a little strange is that there are traces of blood slowly condensing on its smooth surface.
At a certain moment, the sword embryo trembled, spinning around where Mu Qing and the two disappeared, as if it came alive, and then flew away into the distance with a hiss.
…
In a mountain forest a hundred miles away from the Great Sun Sect, a golden bronze bell was looming upside down. After many animals in the forest fled here, they stopped and followed their instinct of survival in the bronze bell. There were circles and circles around.
Zhong Ling'er stood on tiptoes on top of the bronze bell, suddenly pointed at the sky and exclaimed: "Look! The calamity clouds are dissipating!"
Inside the bronze bell, all the girls who had been silent for who knows how long looked up to the sky, and sure enough they saw the calamity cloud receding.
But before they could say anything, another strange movement attracted their attention.
I saw that the animals that were quietly surrounding the bronze bell seemed to have sensed something, and scattered in all directions with a bang, as if this place suddenly became the most dangerous place.
The girls quickly looked at Zhong Ling'er, "What's going on outside?"
Zhong Ling'er put her hands on her hips and raised her light eyebrows. She sensed the changes in the power of the world around her very seriously and said crisply: "Don't worry, I can block even the tribulation thunder - ah, what the hell is this!"
Zhong Ling'er's voice suddenly changed, and with a move of her little hand, the phantom of the bronze bell under her body suddenly shone with golden light, enveloping everyone and fleeing into the distance.
The girls were confused by this operation, but not long after, they heard Zhong Ling'er's furious voice again: "What kind of weird thing is this? It's chasing after my aunt!"
Behind Zhong Ling'er, a red and white light chased her closely. Zhong Ling'er had obviously seen this light, but could not sense anything in the light.
She was now responsible for the safety of the girls and did not dare to slack off at all. She controlled Xinghua Zhong and led the girls to flee crazily over the mountains and forests of southern Xinjiang.
At a certain moment, Ye Qingyu's voice suddenly sounded: "Ling'er, don't run so fast, I really want to sense what it is."
