Qin Luo raised the peach wood sword in his hand.
A bolt of thunder descended from the sky, connecting heaven and earth.
Qin Luo was bathed in the thunder light, the god of prosperity was handsome, and the golden horn was covered in hair, like a ball. It was so frightened that it hurriedly ran away.
Seeing the lightning that reached the sky, the smile on the face of the ancestor of Xuanzhishan froze. He stared at the night sky with a nervous expression. Until the lightning disappeared, there was no movement in the sky.
"hehe!"
"Scare me!"
The ancestor of Xuanzhishan breathed a long sigh of relief. He pointed at Qin Luo and laughed, "The Taoist ancestors are dead, and the heaven is long gone. Where can you find help?"
Qin Luo put down the mahogany sword, with no waves in his eyes and an indifferent expression, "I'll just give it a try, what are you afraid of?"
The ancestor of Xuanzhishan suddenly felt palpitations. He sensed a dangerous aura and turned around to look. In the far north, there was a golden light, approaching at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Rumble, rumble——
Golden thunder shredded the night sky.
It looks like the Milky Way across the starry sky.
The sky and the earth were shaking, and the thunder was deafening.
Ancestor Xuanzhishan's face turned ugly.
The golden thunder light appeared above Xuanzhi Mountain, and a tall figure stood in the thunder light. He cupped his fists and saluted in the direction of Qin Luo, "Northern Thunder God, my order is here!"
Qin Luo held the peach wood sword, with respect in his eyes, and clasped his fists in return, "Senior, please come and help!"
"Those who are just hanging on for dear life don't need the Taoist priest to take action!" The Northern Thunder God just raised his hand and pointed his finger.
A bolt of lightning struck the ancestor of Xuanzhi Mountain.
The ancestor of Xuanzhi Mountain dodged to avoid it, and the palaces on the mountain collapsed one after another, leaving cracks all over the fairy mountain.
"It's too much!"
The ancestor of Xuanzhishan had red eyes. He punched the Northern Thunder God, and a ray of light shot straight into the sky.
The Northern God of Thunder sacrificed his thunder staff. He waved the thunder staff, and hundreds of feet of lightning fell down, dispersing the ghostly light.
The lightning continued to hit the ancestor of Xuanzhishan. He did not dare to touch it head-on, so he could only keep dodging.
Qin Luo stood on the top of the mountain watching the battle.
The Northern Thunder God is obviously stronger.
"Want to hide?"
The Northern Thunder God snorted coldly.
His eyes flashed with thunder, and then the entire night sky was illuminated by thunder. The golden thunder in the sky spread like spider webs, eventually forming a golden ocean.
distance.
Some cultivators noticed the appearance of Lei Hai.
"Who is capable of overcoming the tribulation?"
"It's in the direction of Xuanzhi Mountain. It should be the strong man from Xuanzhi Mountain who is going through the tribulation? Could it be Xu Kun?"
"It may also be Ye Xuanzhou. He is extremely talented and became the sect leader of Xuanzhi Mountain at a very young age."
"It's impossible. Xu Kun and Ye Xuanzhou are far apart. They should be the ancestors of Xuazhi Mountain. I heard that the ancestor of Xuazhi Mountain almost took Xuazhi Mountain to the fairy world."
"It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to meet a powerful person who can overcome tribulations. Go and have a look, maybe you can get some benefits."
When a strong person overcomes the tribulation, he will open the passage between heaven and earth and attract the immortal matter from the immortal world. This is a great blessing for secular cultivators, and many people are willing to take risks for this.
Many immortal cultivators went to Xuanzhi Mountain, including casual cultivators, disciples of the sect, and spies from Zhenbei Prince's Palace.
Xuan refers to the mountain.
The sea of thunder enveloped the entire Xuanzhi Mountain, and the ancestor of Xuanzhi Mountain had nowhere to escape. Countless thunders fell at the same time.
"ah!"
Thunderbolts kept hitting the ancestor of Xuanzhishan. His clothes were in tatters and his skin and flesh were torn.
Some of the thunder light turned into chains, binding the ancestor of Xuanzhi Mountain. The Northern Thunder God held a thunder staff in his hand and appeared in front of the ancestor of Xuanzhi Mountain. He raised the thunder staff and suddenly dropped it.
Boom!
"Ahem!"
The ancestor of Xuanzhishan was almost beaten to pieces.
"Fight with you!"
The ancestor of Xuanzhishan clenched his fists, a powerful light erupted from his body, and he broke free from the chains.
Immediately afterwards, Xuanzhi Mountain was torn into pieces, countless boulders rolled down, and in the end only a huge dark red broken sword remained.
Xuanzhi Mountain can float in mid-air because of this broken sword, which exudes tyrannical power.
The Northern Thunder God noticed the blood on the broken sword, "This is fairy blood. It seems that you have done some sneaky things."
The ancestor of Xuanzhishan said ferociously: "If I hadn't fallen into the realm in that battle, how could I be afraid of you?"
"Why not this god!"
The Northern God of Thunder raised his thunder staff high, and the thunder staff attracted nine heavenly tribulation thunders with great force. With his broken body, the ancestor of Xuanzhi Mountain used all his strength to move the dark red broken sword.
The thunder staff collided with the broken sword.
Boom!
The thunder was deafening.
The terrifying energy shattered the space.
The broken sword was shattered, and the fragments pierced the body of the ancestor of Xuanzhi Mountain, directly turning him into a hedgehog. A thunderbolt fell between the eyebrows of the ancestor of Xuanzhishan, completely obliterating him.
in a blink.
Xuanzhi Mountain disappeared.
Qin Luo raised his hands to the Northern Thunder God with respect on his face, "Thank you, senior, for doing justice for heaven!"
The Northern Thunder God stood high up. He put away his thunder staff and returned the greeting to Qin Luo, "It is the little god's honor to be able to solve the Taoist priest's troubles, but the little god cannot appear in Daxia for a long time, for fear of attracting unnecessary trouble. Please, we are destined to meet again!"
Finished.
The Northern Thunder God returns to the north.
Qin Luo didn't have time to ask the name of the Northern Thunder God. He could only express his gratitude towards the direction he left. He was a little confused and said, "Such a powerful Thunder God is afraid of the Great Xia Dynasty. It seems that the Great Xia Dynasty is not simple!"
Jade Perry, the purple-haired fairy said softly: "The national destiny of a prosperous dynasty is not something he can fight against. Even the true immortals in heaven may not dare to come to this world."
"I see."
Qin Luo suddenly realized.
"Boss, you are mighty!" Golden Horn ran back to Qin Luo from a short distance, with admiration in its eyes.
"Go back to Longhu Temple and practice hard. You can become a truly strong person in the future."
"Uh-huh."
Jin Jiao said with firm eyes.
Qin Luo left Xuanzhi Mountain with Jinjiao. They had not gone far when they met a casual cultivator who came with a sword. He was wearing a shabby gray robe and had white hair.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay."
The white-haired Sanxiu saw Qin Luo in the mountains.
Qin Luo stopped and Jin Jiao hid behind Qin Luo.
The white-haired cultivator came to him with doubts in his eyes, "Fellow Taoist, you came early. Was it the senior from Xuanzhi Mountain who was here to survive the tribulation just now?"
"So be it."
Qin Luo didn't want to explain too much.
"who is it?"
"do not know."
The white-haired Sanxiu looked confused, "Fellow Taoist, why did Xuanzhi Mountain disappear too? Could it be that Xuanzhi Mountain ascended along with it?"
"So be it."
Hearing this, the white-haired cultivator looked envious in his eyes, "When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. Unfortunately, my qualifications are too poor and I was not able to become a disciple of Xuanzhi Mountain."
Qin Luo felt lucky for him, "Senior, I still have something to do. See you again if we have the chance!"
Baifa Sanxiu reminded him kindly: "I'm afraid my Taoist friends don't know that the Tribulation Land is a good place. You can get twice the result with half the effort if you practice here."
"Thank you for reminding me, senior. I still have some very important things to deal with, so I'll just say goodbye." Qin Luo cupped his fists at the white-haired cultivator.
"Fellow Taoist, walk slowly."
The white-haired Sanxiu returned the favor.
Qin Luo and Jin Jiao disappeared into the woods.
"What a rich aura of heaven and earth!"
Not to mention how excited the white-haired cultivator was, he came to the top of the mountain where Qin Luo had fought and sat cross-legged there to practice.
Soon after, a large number of immortal cultivators appeared around the white-haired cultivator. They got the news of Xuanzhi Mountain's ascension. They spread the news to ten and hundreds, and everyone was shocked after hearing it.
late at night.
The moon and stars are sparse.
Qin Luo sat on the edge of the cliff and blew in the wind.
"Jinjiao, are you hungry?"
"Kind of."
Jinjiao nodded weakly.
"Open your mouth."
Qin Luo took out the golden gourd.
Jinjiao quickly raised his head and opened his mouth.
Qin Luo poured morning dew into its mouth.
After drinking the morning dew, Jinjiao felt his body warm and full of strength. He felt that his eyes could see further and he could hear subtle sounds below the cliff.
After feeding Jinjiao, Qin Luo picked up the gourd and drank the morning dew, and asked with a smile: "Jinjiao, what did you eat before?"
Jinjiao answered truthfully: "Boss, I caught rabbits in the mountains and ate them, at least a million rabbits."
Qin Luo smiled and joked: "If a certain god king knew about it, would you be able to benefit from it?"
"Really?"
Golden Horn's big eyes brightened.
Qin Luo couldn't help laughing, and explained with a smile: "I want to eat your good fruit, I want to teach you a lesson."
"Then I won't eat rabbits."
Jinjiao shrank his neck.
Qin Luo stroked Jin Jiao's back and smiled slightly, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."
