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At this time, Ling Chuxi didn't know that his pseudonym, which he was lazy to take, was easily seen through by gongyebo. However, to say that, even if she tried her best to get another voice, she could not escape the eyes of gongyebo.
As an instrument refiner, gongyebo certainly knows how difficult it is to be an excellent craftsman. There are no so many coincidences in the world.
Outside the body, all the Danyun which is made up of the spirit restoring elixir Dan power has been brought into the body. The sea of mind and spirit, the yuan God gives a clear roar and rises to the sky!
At this time, Yuanshen, dressed in black armor, was sitting on the guard unicorn, with long hair flying and valiant.
Different from the former yuan Shen's slightly vague and ethereal feeling, the yuan Shen at this time is picturesque and vigorous, as if with substance. Obviously, his strength has been improved.
With the recovery of Yuanshen, the Qi of respecting yuan poured into the meridians, running like a river. The strength of Ling Chuxi was just like the river after the summer rain, and the water level was constantly rising.
The last bottleneck of weizun peak is "boom". The dam under the flood peak is easily broken.
The sky spirit cloud gathers, a thunderbolt pierces the sky, the irresistible Chaoling Chuxi falls.
Ling Chuxi didn't expect that she would be promoted to xuanzun at the beginning of Yuanshen's recovery. She had no preparation at all.
This is the God of God robbing thunder. How many practitioners have gone through a lot of hardships, such as dripping water and stone, refining to xuanzun's realm, and finally destroyed by this refining thunder.
Ling Chuxi had a little regret. If she had known that she would be promoted to xuanzun so soon, she should first open the map of Jiuzhou mountains and rivers with Daoyuan stone, learn more Tiandao sword techniques, and then refine the spirit restoring elixir. In this way, she can protect herself more when the thunder falls.
Unfortunately, it's too late to regret now. Ling Chuxi can only draw out the falling dust sword. A sword points to Jiuzhou and cuts towards the thunder.
The blue light flashed and scattered like a snake and a dragon. The thunder was split by Ling Chuxi's sword.
So weak! Ling Chuxi couldn't help but smile. He thought the thunder was so powerful that it was nothing more than that.
But soon, she couldn't laugh, because another robbery thunder came down, which was obviously more powerful than the previous one. And in the dark spirit cloud, the thunder roared one after another, obviously still brewing other looting thunder.
Ling Chuxi suddenly reflected that there were nine ways to promote the holy rank, namely, the emperor's rank was 2918, and the emperor's rank was 3927. In this way, the promotion of xuanzun should be 6954.
Just now, this is the first thunder robbery.
The second rob thunder has not fallen to the top of the head, and the third one has already revealed its towering features, like the roar of an angry dragon.
Ling Chuxi grinned bitterly, gritted his teeth, and flew up. Taking advantage of the thunder in the air, his power had not been fully released, so he cut out with one sword.
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In the sound of loud noise, Ling Chuxi cut out one sword after another and robbed thunder one after another. Ling Chuxi's face turned pale. The right hand holding the sword was even more like a tiger's mouth, blood gushed and his body fell constantly.
Wei Wuming had already quit the practice, and his expression was solemn. He held the long sword tightly again.
He knew that it was the only way for every xuanzun master to rob thunder and refine God. Only after he had withstood the test of 54 robberies could Ling Chuxi really enter xuanzun's realm. So even if you see Ling Chuxi seriously injured, you can't help.
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