Are you crazy? He became an Immortal Emperor just after I became an immortal!

Boom!

The thunder continued to strike, and Lu Changsheng drove the Great Millstone of Destruction directly towards the thunder of destruction.

Buzz~

The thunder struck the Great Millstone of Destruction, causing it to hum continuously, and the soul mark inside it was constantly melting under this destructive force that specifically countered the soul power.

It was not fast, but it was countless times faster than Lu Changsheng's own refining.

"Very good, it seems that the power of thunder tribulation really has a miraculous effect on it!"

Lu Changsheng's Yang Shen smiled, and then rushed into the deeper sea of ​​thunder with the Great Millstone of Destruction.

Boom!

The thunder tribulation seemed to be enraged, and thunder and lightning poured down in torrents.

Lu Changsheng's Yang Shen was not afraid, but was happy.

The more fierce the thunder tribulation was, the faster it could clean the soul mark in the Great Millstone of Destruction.

The mountain gate of the Thousand Swords Sect dozens of miles away.

Seeing the devastating thunderstorm not far away, many elders and disciples were terrified and confused.

Didn't a thunderstorm strike that place a dozen days ago?

Why is there another thunderstorm with a bigger momentum now?

Last time, someone survived the thunderstorm.

It's impossible that someone survived the thunderstorm there again this time, right?

The Grand Elder Gongshu Zhe was also very confused about this question.

He even risked going there to check it out in person.

After observing from a distance for a long time outside the thundercloud, he flew back.

"Grand Elder, what's the result?"

Seeing Gongshu Zhe coming back, the senior members of the Thousand Sword Sect immediately surrounded him.

"I didn't see any human figures in the thundercloud. I guess this time it should be a thunderstorm brewed by nature."

Gongshu Zhe's words made everyone feel relieved.

Naturally formed thunderstorms are undoubtedly much safer than artificially formed thunderstorms.

Thunderstorms formed naturally by nature will generally dissipate automatically after a short period of time.

If a person undergoes the tribulation, the thundercloud will lock onto the position of the person undergoing the tribulation and move with him.

If the person undergoing the tribulation accidentally passes by the Thousand Sword Sect, or if the person is about to fail in the tribulation and deliberately vents his anger, it will be a disaster for the Thousand Sword Sect.

"Now we don't have to worry so much!"

"Yes, yes, lift the martial law order of the sect, everyone is safe!"

"I said, how could someone undergo the tribulation twice in a row there."

The Supreme Elder said it was a natural thunderstorm, how could it be false?

"Look, what is that?"

Just as everyone was rejoicing, someone suddenly pointed at the thunderstorm not far away and exclaimed.

In the depths of the thundercloud, a black shadow grew larger and larger, and soon stretched the thundercloud apart, revealing its true form.

It was a huge black millstone!

The black millstone is divided into two layers, upper and lower, and as it slowly rotates, even the thundercloud is crushed to pieces!

"That is... the Heluo Li family's world-destroying millstone!"

Someone said in shock.

At this time, someone corrected him: "The Heluo Li family's world-destroying millstone has changed hands a few days ago. Now it has fallen into the hands of a martial god named Lu Changsheng. Even the Li family's ancestor Li Zizai died in his hands!"

"So, is it that Lu Wushen is here to overcome the tribulation? And the world-destroying millstone must have the soul imprints of the Li family's martial gods of all generations. How did he control it so freely?"

Everyone was talking about it.

Lu Changsheng was able to use the world-destroying millstone to crush the thunder tribulation, so he must have refined it to a very deep level

Looking at the scale of this thunder tribulation, it is only the second level of thunder tribulation.

Although Lu Changsheng is extremely powerful and can fight across levels, there is no shortcut to the essence of his soul, and he can only improve it by overcoming the tribulation.

With his current soul power, how can he refine it so quickly?

You know, the world-destroying millstone is a mid-grade Taoist weapon, even if there is no soul imprint of others.

For a first or second calamity martial god, it would take a long time to make sacrifices.

Just when everyone was puzzled, a small thundercloud suddenly "precisely" fell on the square of Qianjian Peak.

Before everyone could dodge, they were electrocuted and burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and even their hairstyles became explosive.

"Ahem..."

The great elder Gongshu Zhe got up from the ground and coughed out a few puffs of black smoke.

With this precision, this speed, and the perfect timing, it seems that someone did it on purpose.

Perhaps these guys were gossiping here, and the martial god heard them and deliberately punished them.

With the martial god's divine thoughts, it is easy to cover this place.

Watching the thunderclouds in the sky gradually dissipate, Gongshu Zhe thought to himself: "It seems that I have to apologize as soon as possible."

Being remembered by a martial god, Gongshu Zhe felt a chill on his back.

But when he washed up and went to look for Lu Changsheng, he found that the valley was empty and only theThe strong fluctuations of the soul prove that a martial god had practiced here not long ago.

…

"When the roc rises with the wind, it soars up to 90,000 miles!"

Lu Changsheng used the roc's wings-spreading technique in the Human Dao Immortality Sutra, and his yang spirit transformed into a roc that covered the sky and the sun. His physical body sat in the center, and he could fly thousands of miles with one flap of his wings!

After flapping eight or nine times, he had already reached Changshan County, thousands of miles away.

With such a lightning speed, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but feel a great sense of pride in his heart.

Any county in the Great Qin Dynasty is several times larger than the Absolute Spirit Land, and there are a total of 108 such counties! "

In the past, Lu Changsheng always felt that the Great Qin Dynasty had a vast territory.

Now it seems that it is just that.

With his current strength, the stage is no longer limited to the Great Qin Dynasty, but the entire Tianyuan Continent!

"I hope it's not too late! "

Lu Changsheng is now traveling with his soul transformed into a big roc, naturally not for sightseeing, his direction is Sishui County!

In the last simulation, Jiang Cailing said that her family lived in Sishui County, but because the ancestral black tortoise armor was known by the Wanxiang Sect, her family was tragically wiped out.

And the time is this year.

The black tortoise armor can be used to condense the Xuanwu Dharma.

The Dharma is useless to other martial gods, but it is still very useful for Lu Changsheng who can simulate continuously.

If Jiang Cailing's family has been wiped out at this time, and the black tortoise armor is taken back to the Wanxiang Sect, it will be a bit troublesome.

Lu Changsheng, the martial god of the Wanxiang Sect, will naturally not be afraid. Now as long as it is a martial god below the six tribulations, as long as it is not a group fight, it will not pose much threat to Lu Changsheng.

And the Wanxiang Sect Mountain Gate is its old nest, which has been continuously improved and strengthened for countless years. , it is really difficult to attack by force.

The same is true for the aristocratic families such as the Heluo Li family.

Now Lu Changsheng only hopes that the Jiang family has not been wiped out. In that case, it will be much easier for him to obtain the black tortoise armor.

...

Sishui County.

The wind is howling and the rain is pouring.

A thatched house by the Lingqu River is crumbling and seems to be collapsed by the rain at any time.

But in the thatched house, there are bursts of sobbing.

An eleven or twelve-year-old girl covered in mud buried her head deeply in the arms of a purple-clothed woman, sobbing softly, and her body was constantly twitching because of being too sad.

The purple-clothed woman sighed deeply, stroked the girl's head and said: "Cai Ling, you are the most dazzling person in the history of the Jiang family in martial arts. As long as you can survive, I believe that sooner or later you will be able to avenge your parents and the Jiang family."

"Can you really take revenge? "

Jiang Cailing raised her head, a trace of confusion flashed across her eyes.

Although she was young, she still knew the names of the three religions and six sects.

This time, it was one of them, the Wanxiang Sect, that destroyed the Jiang family.

Even if she became a martial god, her hope of revenge would be slim.