Chapter 172

Boom!!

Another disaster!

This is the seventh heaven disaster of Xuanqi.

At this time, the force of natural disaster is extremely powerful, even the lightning rod can not guide all the force of natural disaster to the earth.

After the fall of the seventh heaven disaster, the whole mountain was almost flattened by the great impact, and the lightning rod was lifted out. At this point, the Xuanqi master was completely exposed to the heaven disaster.

All the people present were staring at him.

So is Linghu SANZU.

Although the operation failed, he was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he stayed here to see if master Xuanqi could succeed.

"Old man, fight with me again."

Master Xuanqi holds Zixing, and his sword rhyme keeps climbing. Ziwei Huangtian sword formula is pushed to the extreme by him.

He looked at the eighth disaster, with a dignified look.

A pillar of light comes down and locks the Xuanqi venerable!

Then, the eighth heaven was plundered, and the violent power contained in it made elder Ruyan and others feel palpitations.

"Come on!"

Master Xuanqi raised his hand and cut a sword!

Horrible purple sword light gushes out crazily. It's the skill of chopping the sky and pulling out the sword!

He has successfully comprehended this holy Dharma, and has performed it with his supreme cultivation. It seems that heaven and earth will be torn apart.

Sword light and thunder collide in the void.

The terrible shock wave spread out, like the tide, wave after wave, constantly scouring in all directions.

Trees, rocks, everything around is destroyed!

Under this impact, Xuanqi was thrown out, and a huge hole was smashed in the ground, and countless cracks spread out.

In the cave, Xuanqi's robe was broken, his mouth was bleeding, and his body was constantly damaged by electric arcs.

"The power of the eighth disaster is beyond imagination."

The Xuanqi master murmured.

Just one blow, he suffered a lot.

"With his physical condition, maybe he can't survive the last thunder!" The third ancestor of Linghu can't help but see.

In his heart, he constantly cursed the failure of Xuanqi.

The venerable Xuanqi stood up, took out a golden pill and took it. A huge force of medicine swept all over the body in an instant. His wound was recovering quickly.

The third ancestor of Linghu was silly.

"Is this the quasi Saint level healing pill?"

"No, the general quasi Saint level healing pills have no such effect. This is at least a quasi Saint level treasure pill, and it's more than seven grades of treasure pill!" Linghu SANZU said in dismay.

There are few elixirs who can refine quasi Saint level elixirs in the whole sky, not to mention those above the quasi Saint level seven grade precious elixirs.

Where is the alchemist from xuantianzong?!

"The pills made by madman are really easy to use."

Master Xuanqi laughs, and then he is full of sword Qi. He is ready to face the ninth disaster in full swing!

Boom, boom

The dark clouds are surging, and the power of thunder is surging wildly.

The light of the Apocalypse locked the Xuanqi once again!

I saw a ferocious beast crawling out of the dark cloud whirlpool, which was formed by strong thunder energy, a bit like a dragon.

The Thunder Dragon roared, and the terrible pressure filled the air.

Then, the Thunder Dragon dived toward Xuanqi, where the void was shaking wildly, and the mountains and rivers were shaking.

This blow has reached the level of sage's blow!

Elder Ruyan and others showed concern in their eyes.

"No wonder so many people are afraid of the robbery. The ninth thunder robbery is so powerful. How can you stop it?"

"Only those old-fashioned supreme masters with deep foundation can resist it, but there are still eight thunder robberies before that."

"It's a near death to go through the robbery!"

The Madman of Chu was looking at him. He also pinched a cold sweat for Xuanqi. He wanted to rush up to replace him.

With his strength and immortality, he is not afraid at all.

But even if he rushes up, the power of natural calamity will not let go of Xuanqi. It's probably that they will bear the more terrible power of natural calamity.

Natural disaster, can't avoid, can't replace!

In the face of the last thunder, master Xuanqi roared. Instead of choosing a sword, he took out a bronze shield!

The shield became huge in front of the body and blocked the Thunder Dragon. There was only a roar and a loud bang!

Then there were cracks in the shield.

Master Xuanqi's pupil shrank slightly. Unexpectedly, his carefully prepared plunder couldn't stop the ninth day's plunder!

The shield was broken, and the Thunder Dragon ran into Xuanqi's body. He urged his sword Qi to fight against him, but there was still a lot of thunder power destroying his body.At the moment of crisis, master Xuanqi bites the two shengzaohua pills in his mouth in advance, and the medicine breaks out, repairing his body.

While destroying, while repairing, it is like a tug of war, which makes Xuanqi master jump repeatedly on the edge of life and death.

In the end, because the Xuanqi venerable had retained most of his spiritual strength and physical strength, and the medicinal power of shengzao Huadan, he finally survived the last disaster.

"It's a success!"

"Ha ha, that's great!"

Elder Ruyan and others were relieved and overjoyed.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated and replaced by purple auspicious clouds. Between the sky, bursts of Daoyin reverberated.

Standing in the same place, the master of Xuanqi suddenly gave birth to an incomparably mysterious feeling in his heart, and his Taoist rhyme was constantly strengthening.

At this moment, the strong people in the world seemed to feel something and looked in the direction of xuantianzong.

"Oh, someone's been through this."

"As long as this person does not die, another saint will be born in the future. That is the direction of xuantianzong."

"Well, xuantianzong is really lucky."

Xuantian sect.

Linghu SANZU's face was very ugly, and then he left with a cold hum.

At this time, a sage Taoist rhyme locked it in, brewing a terrible killing opportunity, which made him feel like a clap in his heart.

It's the third ancestor of Xuantian!

"Come here like this, and then plan to leave like this. Linghu family doesn't pay attention to xuantianzong."

"Well, take it."

Linghu SANZU took out a heaven and earth ring and threw it to Xuantian SANZU.

"Oh, 60 million high-quality spirit stones, 30 drops of spirit marrow, you Send beggars. " Xuantian's three ancestors look cold.

"Don't go too far. It's enough to put these things in the outside world to make countless orthodoxy fight, isn't it enough?"

"Not enough, far from enough."

"What else do you want?"

"I want one more place in the sword Tower!"

"No way!" Linghu SANZU said coldly.

"Well, today Linghu family will fall a saint." In the distance, a terrible Qi burst out in the deep of Xuantian sect, which locked Linghu's third ancestor.

"The second ancestor of Xuantian!! The old devil is not dead yet

Linghu third ancestor face a change, and then biting teeth, full of flesh pain way: "good, I Linghu home to give you a quota."

"There's no reason to say so. Let's make a vow."

The so-called Dao Xin oath is to take an oath with your own Dao Xin and let the road witness. Once you break the oath, the Dao Xin will be covered with dust, the cultivation will be difficult, and the heart will be haunted by demons.

Even the friars of the evil way are extremely taboo of this heart oath.

Linghu three ancestors helpless, had to obediently made a heart oath, and then extremely stifled left.

This time, the Linghu family not only failed to prevent xuantianzong from producing an extra quasi saint, but also lost a supreme, a large number of spirit stones, and even an important quota.

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