Chapter 2316： call up

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Inland, a mountain range stretching millions of miles, the vegetation here is sparse, the spiritual energy is weak, and the people are sparsely populated.

A huge thundercloud floated high in the sky, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

Lightning flashes and thunder, and in the deafening sound of thunder, one after another thick silver lightning pierces the sky and smashes into a certain valley.

On a steep peak, Yang Qinglong stood on the top of the mountain, his brows furrowed, his eyes full of worry.

Chen Yueying is going through the great catastrophe. If she cannot survive the great catastrophe, she will naturally die. More than a thousand years ago, a cultivator of the Ascension faction had already died under the great catastrophe.

Chen Yueying is the leader of the Ascension faction. If she dies, it will be a great loss for the Ascension faction.

Generally speaking, cultivators above the emptiness level will be guarded by relatives or the same family when they cross the great catastrophe. Yang Qinglong is responsible for protecting Chen Yueying.

Time passed, and lightning bolts fell, the area of ​​thunderclouds became smaller and smaller, and the powerful air waves leveled the peaks, and the smoke and dust billowed.

After a cup of tea, the thundercloud was still more than a hundred feet in size.

The thundercloud rolled violently, and some purple arcs emerged out of thin air. After a while, the thundercloud turned purple, and countless purple arcs flickered non-stop, and some golden arcs could be vaguely seen.

"Ziyang Divine Thunder."

Yang Qinglong's face condensed, the higher the cultivation base, the greater the power of the great catastrophe, the stronger the combined monk, the more powerful the power of thunder and lightning attracted by the great catastrophe, Ziyang Shenlei is one of them.

It is also a fit cultivator, and the power of thunder and lightning attracted by the great catastrophe is not the same.

It is said that when Xuanling Tianzun hit the Void Refinement Stage, he attracted a ray of Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which almost killed Xuanling Tianzun.

For 50,000 years, the most famous person in the Xuanling Continent has been Xuan Qingzi.

Simply put, this is a kind of approval from Heaven.

After the rumbling thunder sounded, the purple thundercloud turned into a purple thunder python more than a hundred feet long, with a golden head and countless purple arcs wrapped around it, rushing down from the sky.

In a huge pit with a diameter of 10,000 meters, Chen Yueying sat cross-legged on the ground, her face was pale and disheveled, and she looked a little embarrassed.

The ground was scattered with some broken formation plates, gleaming sawdust, and the last thunder calamity. As long as she passed this level, she would be free for more than 5,000 years.

Feeling the astonishing pressure emanating from the purple thunder python, Chen Yueying took a deep breath and took out a sparkling azure bead, with astonishing aura and flashing runes.

Xuanqing Duerzhu, the unique treasure of the Xuanqing faction, can weaken the power of thunder tribulation, but it is a one-time use item. This treasure can indeed weaken the power of thunder tribulation, but if the power of thunder tribulation is too strong, the robbers will still be wiped out. .

In layman's terms, with Xuanqingdu Erzhu in hand, she has a higher chance of surviving the great catastrophe, so it cannot be said that she is 100% fine.

She entered a magic formula, and Xuan Qingdu Ezhu's aura soared, bursting with dazzling blue light, covering her whole body.

The purple thunder python rushed over, opened its **** mouth, and swallowed Chen Yueying in one bite.

A group of dazzling purple thunder light lit up, submerging a radius of a hundred miles, the air waves were like tides, and the soil and stones splashed.

After a while, the thunder light dissipated, and Chen Yueying lay in the huge pit, dripping with blood, with white bones visible in many places on her body, and her breath was sluggish.

Yang Qinglong descended from the sky, took out a blood-red pill, and fed it to Chen Yueying.

After Chen Yueying took it, her pale complexion slowly returned to rosy, and her body surface lit up with a dazzling light.

"This time it was really dangerous, and it actually attracted Ziyang Shenlei. Fortunately, I exchanged a Xuanqing Duerzhu with the Xuanqing faction."

Chen Yueying muttered to herself, with a lingering expression on her face.

"Senior Sister Chen, since the catastrophe has passed, let's return to Zhenhai Palace! You need to take care of yourself for a while."

Yang Qinglong suggested that even if he took the healing elixir, Chen Yueying said that he would need to cultivate for hundreds of years, which is still under the premise of constantly taking the healing elixir.

If it is a loose cultivator in the fusion stage, only taking one healing elixir will require a thousand years of cultivation. The seventh-order healing elixir is still relatively precious, and not many cultivators can take it in batches.

Chen Yueying nodded and left with Yang Qinglong.

Qinglian Island, Qingzhu Peak, a secret room.

Wang Qingshan sat cross-legged on a cyan futon, his eyes closed, a phantom of a giant sword floating above his head, the tip of the sword flickered like a solid body.

His dharma has been condensed by one-sixth, which is already very good. Many cultivators in the early stage of virtual refining have condensed their dharma by only one-tenth, or even less.

A sound transmission flew in and landed in front of Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan seemed to sense something, the giant sword phantom above his head slowly disintegrated, and he opened his eyes.

With a flick of his two fingers, a blue light flew out, hitting the sound transmission, and Wang Qingcheng's urgent voice suddenly sounded: "Seventh brother, something is bad, the aliens attacked the border town, and Zhenhai Palace recruited us to fight."

"Aliens attack the border town!"

Wang Qingshan's face sank. As far as he knows, the last time a racial war broke out was more than 50,000 years ago. Dozens of races joined forces to attack the human race. The human race suffered heavy casualties. I don't know how many monks will be killed this time.

When Wang Qingshan walked out of his residence, a lump of earth bulged on the ground, and the stone man emerged from the ground.

It refined the crystal nucleus left by the deity-changing spirit race, and successfully advanced to the fifth rank.

The three cunning failed to advance to the fifth rank, and they have already sat down.

There is still some gap between the stone man and the spirit race. If it is transformed into a human form, the cultivation speed will be faster.

"That's right, I've entered the fifth rank, so I'll practice hard."

Wang Qingshan took out a piece of pale golden ore and threw it to the stone man.

Stone people like strange gold and exotic stones, and it is beneficial to its advancement.

Wang Qingshan turned into a cyan escaping light and left, and it didn't take long for him to come to the council hall.

Wang Qingcheng and other hundreds of clansmen have been waiting for a long time, and their expressions are different, nervous, excited, and worried.

Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli were also there, both of them were in the late stage of God Transformation.

"Patriarch, what the **** is going on? Why did you suddenly recruit us to fight?"

Wang Qingshan said with a frown.

"The alien race suddenly attacked the city, and many border cities were attacked. Zhenhai Palace will send one Lianxu, ten Huashen and one hundred Yuanying monks to participate in the battle."

Wang Qingcheng said truthfully, his face solemn.

"Does ninth uncle and ninth aunt know about this?"

Wang Qingshan asked.

"My parents are both in retreat and practice. I haven't notified them yet. It's Yuejiao's cousin who came to give orders. There won't be any fakes."

Wang Qingcheng's face was full of sadness, the race war was very fierce, and he didn't know how many monks would be killed or injured.

If the monks participating in the war are too low in cultivation, they will die. If their cultivation is too high, if they die at the hands of a foreign race, the Wang family will be severely damaged. (To be continued)

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