There was thunder and lightning, accompanied by a huge roar, and the sound of thunder was incessant.
Time passed a little bit, and with the valley where Wang Qingshan was located as the center, a circle of dozens of miles turned into a sea of silver thunder, the lightning flashed, and the thunder continued.
The sky and the earth were illuminated by silver lightning, and the violent aura continued to spread.
After a cup of tea, the black thundercloud was only about a hundred feet in size.
The valley where Wang Qingshan was located was billowing with smoke and dust, and the yellow sand filled the sky, making it impossible to see what was inside.
The rumbling sound of thunder came from high in the sky, and a silver lightning with the thickness of a grinding plate fell from the sky, like a giant sword with silver light, hitting the bottom with a thunderous force.
Where the silver lightning passed, the void vibrated and twisted, the air waves rolled, and the smoke and dust quickly dissipated, revealing the situation inside.
The original valley disappeared, replaced by an open field with a lot of rubble scattered on the ground.
Wang Qingshan's face was calm, sitting cross-legged on top of the gravel, an incomparably huge cyan lotus floated on top of Wang Qingshan's head, the aura was dim, and upon careful observation, you could find several conspicuous cracks on the surface.
The silver lightning struck the cyan lotus, and there was a muffled sound from the cyan lotus, and the dazzling silver lightning drowned the figure of the cyan lotus and Wang Qingshan.
Soon, a clear and loud sword sound rang out, the swords contended, and the sword light was like a rainbow.
The silver lightning was like thin paper, torn apart by the dense sword light.
The cyan lotus floated quietly on top of Wang Qingshan's head, and the cracks on the surface expanded a lot.
Wang Qingshan's eyes were tightly closed, and his arms were somewhat charred.
An earth-shattering thunder sound came from the sky, and the black thundercloud rolled violently. After a blur, it suddenly turned into a silver giant tiger ten feet long and five feet high. The giant tiger was surrounded by countless electric arcs, emitting a A terrifying breath.
The transformation of thunder tribulation, this is the last thunder tribulation, and it is also the strongest one.
Roar!
A tiger roar resounded in the sky and the earth suddenly sounded, and the silver giant tiger rushed down from the sky and went straight to Wang Qingshan.
Bai Ling'er's breathing became rapid, her eyes fixed on Wang Qingshan's tall and straight figure.
Wang Qingshan's face became solemn, the sword art changed, the cyan lotus flower suddenly burst into blue light, and it turned rapidly, and the dense blue sword energy swept out, like a cyan torrent, hitting the silver giant tiger.
The silver giant tiger opened its **** mouth and sucked suddenly, and the dense blue sword energy poured into its mouth and disappeared.
The abdomen of the silver giant tiger was like a bottomless pit, and the continuous cyan sword energy disappeared into the silver giant tiger's body and disappeared.
It quickly reached the sky above Wang Qingshan, and its scythe-like claws hit the blue lotus.
There were two muffled sounds of "keng keng", sparks scattered, and the cracks on the surface of the cyan lotus expanded again.
Wang Qingshan's sword art changed, and the lotus seeds of the cyan lotus suddenly spewed dense slender sword threads, entangling the silver giant tiger's body, and the dense cyan sword threads entangled the silver giant tiger.
The blue-colored lotus turned rapidly, the sound of sword chirping continued, vaguely accompanied by a piercing thunder, the blue and silver lights flickered, and the powerful air waves spread in all directions like a flood that burst the embankment. The air wave volume flew out, and was shattered by the air wave before it flew far.
Wang Qingshan's tactic changed, a small gap appeared in the cyan sword silk, and a slender silver arc flew out and hit him.
He felt his body numb, and a sharp pain came from his arm. After a while, Wang Qingshan returned to normal.
One after another, small silver arcs flew out one after another and slashed on Wang Qingshan.
The silver giant struggled violently and slammed into the blue sword wall. There was a muffled sound, and the blue sword wall did not move at all.
Boom!
The cyan lotus flower suddenly lit up with a dazzling silver thunder light, wrapping the cyan lotus flower from the inside to the outside, suddenly wrapping it all up.
With Wang Qingshan as the center, the area for several kilometers was enveloped by silver thunder light, and the silver thunder snakes kept wandering, and the air waves were like waves.
After a while, the silver thunder light dissipated, revealing Wang Qingshan's figure.
Wang Qingshan sat cross-legged on the ground, his body was a little dark, his eyes were closed, and there was a smell similar to sandalwood from his body.
The nine azure glass swords were stuck on the ground, and the spiritual light was dim. There were several small cracks on the surface of each azure glass sword. The azure glass sword was not a defensive spiritual treasure.
When Bai Linger saw that Wang Qingshan had no worries about her life, she finally let go of her dangling heart and breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily.
A burst of beast roars sounded one after another, and a large number of monsters rushed from a distance, such as monster butterflies, monster tigers, monster eagles, etc., so many people saw that their scalp was numb.
Bai Linger snorted softly, and sacrificed a sparkling white orb, which turned into a stream of white light, and hit the attacking monsters. On the other side, Shi Ling also drilled out of the ground and attacked the attacking monsters.
Shi Ling's arms were thick, and the low-level monster was hit by his fists, and immediately turned into flesh and mud. The intensive spells fell on Shi Ling's body, and there was a muffled sound, as if hitting a copper wall.
The rank of these monsters is not high, ranging from the second to the fourth, and the fourth is relatively rare.
With the strength of Shi Ling and Bai Linger, stopping these monsters is not a problem.
In a flat and open field, there is a magnificent cyan palace standing on the ground, and the three characters "Qinglian Palace" are written on the plaque.
In the spacious and bright hall, Wang Qingqing and Guangdong Ren were discussing something, and the two of them frowned.
They have worked hard for more than a hundred years, but they have not rescued Wang Qingshan, but they have created a lot of fourth-order monsters.
"Qingqing, it's okay to go on like this, let's take turns on duty! We can't delay our cultivation."
Guangdong Ren suggested that, to be honest, they have worked very hard, but there is no trace of Wang Qingshan.
"That's the only way. Tian Lanzong cut off the connection between Dongli Realm and Thousand Gourd Realm. We can't contact the ten sisters and the others, and we don't know what happened to the seventh brother's soul lamp."
Wang Qingqing sighed with a sad face.
Tian Lanzong made it clear that he wanted to monopolize the Thousand Gourd Realm, but he was only concerned about the cultivators of the Eastern Li Realm, so he did not immediately take action. However, if the cultivators from the Dongli Realm were late to the Thousand Gourd Realm, the Tianlan Sect would have the exclusive control. The Thousand Gourd Realm is only a matter of time.
"Yeah! I don't know how your parents are doing."
Guangdong Ren had a thoughtful expression on his face, if Qinglian Immortal Companion could ascend to the spiritual world, there might be a way to lead them to the spiritual world.
"Father and mother have great supernatural powers, so they should be fine. The seventh brother is missing, and Meng Bin's whereabouts are also unknown. We are trapped in the Thousand Gourd Realm. Once there is a big chaos in the Dongli Realm, the tenth sister may not be able to deal with it."
Wang Qingqing is very worried, most of the elites of the family are in the Thousand Gourd Realm Wang Qingling is under great pressure to provoke the lead.
"Jiren have their own celestial signs. Meng Bin and Qingshan should be fine. You can rest assured and go to practice! You can replace me in a period of time."
Guangdong Ren said slowly, Wang Changsheng gave him a seven-star ice marrow fruit as a reward for his rescue of Wang Qingshan.
He knows the preciousness of the Seven Star Ice Marrow Fruit, so he will naturally do his best.
Wang Qingqing agreed, turned and walked towards the side room.
Walking into the side room, Wang Qingqing took out a light cyan jade plaque with a cyan lotus engraved on the jade plaque.
This was made by Wang Changsheng using a secret method. If they died, the jade tablet would shatter. After so many years, the jade tablet was intact. It seems that they should be safe and sound.
"Father, mother, I will definitely bring Seventh Brother and Meng Bin back, for sure."
Wang Qingqing said to himself, his eyes firm.