The country of Qingqiu! As the only remaining demon clan force in the Hundred Thousand Mountains and even the Kunxu Realm, today we are facing thousands of thunder disasters and thousands of heavenly signs. Amidst the rumbling sound, the golden, flame-like thunder light washed away circles of ripples in the void. Wherever it passed, the dark clouds dissipated and the inspiration was annihilated The unprecedented aura of destruction spread from the pole at the center of the thunder tribulation, rebuilding All living beings in the Qingqiu Kingdom felt a heavy pressure at this time. It was like a huge mountain was pressing down on his back, the flow of essence and essence in his body began to slow down, his face was pale, and his consciousness was stagnant. "This is" "Heavenly catastrophe!!" With such terrifying power, and the aura of destruction that almost suppressed less than half of the spiritual veins of a hundred thousand mountains, even a monk would have thought of the reason. Only the most terrifying disaster in the process of a monk's enlightenment! And it is not an ordinary heavenly catastrophe. Although it is not as good as the supreme human catastrophe of the Holy Son Haoran forty years ago, it still has half of its atmosphere. Thunder is the hub of life and death for all things in the world, and enlightenment and destruction can be achieved in just one thought. And due to the yin and cold nature of the half-demon that transcends the tribulation, the thunder catastrophe caused by it combines with the yang and strong sun golden flame energy in the Taixu starry sky, turning it into the most terrifying one in the world. Yang Lei. In the huge basin of the mountains, there stands a nine-story palace tower. A young man wearing imperial clothes and a jade crown, with black hair as black as ink, and a charming face stood on the top of the tower, holding a palace lantern that was full of emerald green and bloomed like a lotus, with a serious look on his face. There are many unique monster buildings surrounding the tower, but before Qingqiu Yi caused the Twenty-nine Heavenly Tribulation, all the monsters and human cultivators had been evacuated. "Your Majesty" In a worried murmur, the two concubines favored by the Qingqiu Fox King could only watch from another tower in the distance as the young man with a peerless appearance used the palace lantern in his palm to resolve the catastrophe of Yang Lei. A bright and clear flame rose in the center of the ninth-grade lotus flower, and traces of pure and awe-inspiring aura spread with the clear light flame. The entire basin was wrapped in a huge aura of aura. Wow! A dazzling golden light flashed, and a hole appeared in the sky. Countless monks who were looking directly at the thunderstorm felt at this moment that they seemed to have lost their vision. This was a fierce light that could not be endured by the naked eye. ???????????????????? Boom! After an earth-shattering sound, before the golden sun thunder had time to fall, it was caught by a ripple of clear light and enveloped, like sand falling into the vast ocean, slowly but unstoppably dissipated into the invisible. . "The terrain is turbulent, and a gentleman carries his virtue with great virtue. This 'Earth's True Fire' is indeed the innate true fire bred by the vast earth. It can even eliminate the tribulation thunder contaminated by the golden flame of the sun" Qingqiu Yi will himself The essence of a hundred years of hard work was injected into the most precious palace lantern in the palm, and the clear light flame that had been dimmed due to resistance to the sun and thunder began to shine brightly again. "The holy lamp of the demon clan is extraordinary." On the top of a mountain in the distance, the middle-aged man in a blue brocade gown couldn't help but look at the clear and translucent flames that were as thin as cicada wings but extremely tough under the bombardment of thunder. Open your mouth and praise. Beside him, there was an indifferent young man with cold eyes. Qingqiu Yidujie, as the Hundred Thousand Mountains, or the apparent king of the demon clan in the Kunxu Realm today, naturally attracted the attention of many forces under the background of the fierce confrontation between the three realms. Forty years ago, the Southern Wilderness Demon Gate broke through under the leadership of Cangtian Demon Lord. In order to protect the people of Shenzhou, the old man Jian Shen, the leader of the Sword Sect, and tens of thousands of his disciples died tragically in front of the Jianmen Pass. The two great masters of Zhengdao, Qi Xianyun and Wang Shentong, almost died on the spot in front of the demon lord who had accomplished great magic. ??????????????????? If it were not for the revelation of the Bodhi Temple at the critical moment, and the restored sanity of the golden-body venerable, who came from the Buddhist kingdom with the glazed pure land, and blocked the demon lord with the demonic flames, I am afraid that China would have suffered a catastrophe by now, and would be bleeding and floating. But even so, the righteous path has still suffered heavy losses in forty years. The Cangtian Demon Lord who has already cultivated the Immortal Dao Body is really terrifying. Coupled with the grown-up Emperor of the Demon Sect and Shengjun, the two great masters of the Dao, the Righteous Dao of China has been retreating steadily for a while. The forty-eight sword gates that once trapped the Demon Sect for thousands of years are now only the last five. And as the calamity between heaven and earth continues to rise, the cultivation level of the Cangtian Demon Lord continues to improve. It is faintly the second Barbarian Ancestor reborn. Fortunately, twenty years ago, Ding Daoyuan, the East King of the overseas Kunlun Taoist Palace, was recognized by the Fuso Sacred Tree, entered the Gods and Demons Cave and was reborn, becoming a different kind of Taoist.With his joining, Zhengdao finally stabilized the situation and blocked the almost invincible Cangtian Demon Lord from the Divine State. ???????????????????? Boom! Just when the middle-aged man's thoughts were racing, a bolt of lightning as red as blood and extremely hot flashed out of the void. He and the young man beside him looked up and saw countless strange blood-red thunderbolts flashing in the sky, like lava pouring out from the center of the earth, erupting with thunderous reverberations, carrying enough terror to annihilate all living things. The breath condensed into thirty-six red thunder balls with a diameter of about a hundred feet, and they smashed down towards the half-demon boy holding the Qinglian palace lantern. "Red Sky Big Hole Thunder, it seems that this person has a good foundation, and he can actually trigger the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder." The middle-aged man's eyes lit up slightly, and the surrounding void seemed to be streaked by a sword light, killing the spiritual machine and reflecting the Taoism. The young man beside him noticed that the sword intent in his eyes was as clear and transparent as the newborn blue sky, spotless, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face. "After dying once, his Izuku Kenshin is even more amazing." On the other side, as the red thunder ball fell, the originally tough cyan fire cloud light curtain began to distort. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Along with the ear-piercing sound, pure white air waves spread out like ripples from above the green light curtain impacted by the red thunder ball. After waves of sharp roars, the substantial barrier over the Qingqiu Kingdom was pierced like brittle paper and began to disintegrate into invisible vitality. "Did you fail?" When the middle-aged man saw this scene, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. "Not good!" The expressions of the demon cultivators in Qingqiu Kingdom changed drastically. Although they did not know the name of "Red Sky Big Cave Thunder", they knew that once the thunder catastrophe caused by the twenty-nine heavenly tribulations fell, On the ground, the best consequence is that there will be thousands of miles of bare ground with no grass growing on it. As the only neutral place in Shiwanda Mountain, a paradise on earth, once Qingqiu Kingdom is destroyed, they monks can only choose the two camps of good and evil and enter the meat grinder battlefield of Jianmen Pass. In critical moments, one screams loudly. An extremely cold yet majestic Qi burst out from the tallest tower in the Kingdom of Qingqiu. The originally dark pupils of the half-demon boy in imperial clothes and jade crown turned blue and white, and a streak of white jade appeared on his cheeks. Roots, four snow-white fox tails poked out from behind, with traces of ice-blue electric light, holding up the increasingly green and transparent palace lantern. In an instant, the originally clear and dim lamp flame suddenly expanded as if oil had been poured on it, erupting with the supreme power that this divinely forbidden treasure should have. In the eyes of the monks outside the heavenly tribulation, the broken light curtain condensed into a green fire cloud, rich and grand, soaring straight into the sky. Wherever it passed, the thunder ball dissipated and the red light was annihilated. The sky was burned by the scorching clear light, like jasper, transparent and clear. "Have you made it through?" In the tower closest to Qingqiu Yi, two women with soft eyes and delicate faces looked at each other with surprise on their faces. "After Chixiao, there is Bixiao, but I don't know if it will attract the Xuanxiao Zifu thunder, which even I dare not fight against?" The middle-aged man looked at the light pale blue light, clear and thorough, as if The glazed emerald-like sky whispers to itself. "Blue Sky Jade Thunder!" Qingqiu Yi Foxtail held the Green Lotus Palace Lantern, and after breaking through the "Red Sky Big Hole Thunder", the "True Fire of the End of the Earth" turned into a lantern flame again, as big as a grain of rice, with clear light. When he revealed his true form, his appearance became more and more ghostly and ghostly, and the long transparent white jade-like beard on his cheeks was blooming with traces of blue and white electric light. The cold and vast essence was continuously injected into the lamp flame and began to activate the holy lamp. of sleeping power. "Sure enough, my calculation is correct. My twenty-nine heavenly tribulations can trigger the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. It depends on whether I can take this opportunity to take the 'Nine Extremes Milun' to a higher level, break the original limitations of the fox demon, and establish the way of heaven and humanity." Ji." Silently thinking in his heart, he swallowed a magical elixir to replenish vitality. His energy, which had been depressed due to the activation of the Divine Forbidden Treasure, began to calm down. Then, in just a few breaths, the essence in his body was absorbed. The Qi is replenished and perfected, even higher. "The elixir specially supplied to Zuzhou by Qingxu Palace is really extraordinary. If I hadn't sent it to me privately, I'm afraid that even if I, the king of the demon clan, shamelessly asked for it, I would only be able to get inferior products." Due to the brutal fight between good and evil, the elixirs in Qingxu Palace and the magic weapons in Yunzhong City were in short supply. In particular, heretics have also started a battlefield with the Minghai Ghost Kingdom. They also have a huge demand for elixirs and magic weapons, and almost none of them can fall into the hands of the demon cultivators in the Qingqiu Kingdom. ¡°This ¡®Returning Soul Pill¡¯ is modeled after the ¡®Nine Transformations of Yunnan¡¯.Although it takes nine pills to refine them, it takes nine pills to equal one pill, but I gave me all the twenty-seven pills I had accumulated in the Imperial Palace, which is enough to supply the energy needed for the Holy Lamp to get through this period. The next nine days of calamity occurred. " Qingqiu Yi thought this way, and his blue-white eyes were even more radiant. Facing the "Bi Xiao Jade Shu Lei" that had been accumulated and bursting out in the sky, he mobilized ten percent of his essence and injected it without hesitation. In the flames, the power of this treasure was pushed to the limit that he could control. For ten days and ten nights, the calamity clouds over the Qingqiu Kingdom showed no sign of dissipating. The middle-aged man still looked normal. His brows were furrowed, and even the indifferent young man beside him opened his eyes wide with a look of disbelief on his face. He saw the original "Qingxiao Immortal Thunder" in the sky transformed into a real fairy palace tower. Wisps of clear light rose, scattered into clouds and dew, and slowly dissipated. Then, the invisible and cold air began to condense, turning into an ice thunder like Liuling snowflake in the sky, falling gently from the void. In this place, the space is frozen, and the inspiration is frozen