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Feng Qi watched Yun carry Meng Guiying away, and hurriedly chased after him.

The Broken Cloud Fan also quickly floated over.

Yu fell from the air to the ground with Meng Guiwen in his arms, and found a place that looked relatively safe for Meng Guiwen to rest.

As for the tragic situation on Xiexiu Island at this time, Ji naturally didn't care.

It had nothing to do with him after all.

Meng Guiwen seemed to be seriously injured, but in fact the injury was not serious.

She just passed out because of too much spiritual power overdrawn and exhausted mental power.

As for the blood, of course it has been accumulating in her body all the time. I don't know how the little girl was injured, or she didn't care about it and kept suppressing it.

There was no way to suppress it this time, so I spit out the blood in my mouth.

Feng Qi fluttered to the side, hardly making any sound.

"That's not the bruise from her injury, it's from her suppression of her own cultivation." Feng Qi seemed to see what Ji was thinking.

After all, he is living in this little girl's body now, if she gets hurt, how could he not know?

She deliberately let the blood flow in her body.

After all, when advancing, one cannot be injured.

If there is an injury in the body, the dantian and the state of mind will try to suppress the spiritual power.

Now this mouthful of blood was spit out by Meng Guiwen.

It is estimated that it is not far from her promotion.

Not to mention the current True Wind Continent.

Even in the ancient times 2 years ago, there were no such talented monks.

At the age of 14, the Nascent Soul Stage is Dzogchen.

And can enter the stage of transformation at any time.

Of course, this is also thanks to the fact that this girl has reincarnated five hundred times. When she advances, she will not encounter the bottleneck encountered by other monks at all.

It is common for others to be stuck in the bottleneck and unable to be promoted for a lifetime.

After all, if a person wants to have an epiphany, it cannot be completed in a day or two.

Like the heads of various fairy sects, they will go to retreat after a certain period of time.

And pass the headship to his own disciples.

They will indeed leave the closed door, but this closed door can be as short as a few decades, and as long as hundreds or thousands of years.

During this period, it is impossible to let the dragons of Xianmen be leaderless.

So before they need to retreat for a long time, they will take off the burden of being the head of the sect.

This is also to lighten the burden on the body and make myself see more openly.

But these insights are completely a piece of cake for Meng Guiwen.

Now she has already realized her own way.

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It never occurred to Jie that there are still monks in this world who would suppress their own cultivation.

When he thought back then, he traveled all over the world and the entire Zhenfeng Continent with his former master, just to find a way to improve his cultivation.

His master is a genius.

But she is not just a genius.

She is the hardest-working monk among geniuses, and the most talented among hard-working monks.

Although Feng Qi was a rising star later on, his fame was only a hundred years old.

His own master is the existence that makes the entire True Wind Continent look up to him for thousands of years.

But no matter how strong a person is, he also fell in that battle between humans and demons.

The True Wind Continent at that time was not like it is now. In fact, all the talented monks in that era became slaves of that clan, collecting Baizhang ice for that clan under the Qianliwang snowfield.

Later, the owner of the Burning Moon Palace wiped out that family, and only then did the entire Zhenfeng Continent be liberated.

But within a hundred years, the demons invaded, and the spiritual power of the True Wind Continent gradually weakened.

He was sealed under the Burning Moon Palace as a formation eye.

As for what happened next, he no longer knows.

Moreover, the array absorbed his spiritual power, which already caused his rank to drop by a whole realm.

Fall from the ranks of divine beasts to the ranks of spirit beasts.

But he can still take shape, which is a good thing for him.

It's just that his fighting power has dropped by more than half now.

If it was before, these four transformation gods would not be enough for him to squeeze between his teeth.

Let alone four, even if there were forty, he would not be afraid.

Originally, it was because the gust of wind blowing out after Meng Guiyi took away the wind and snow disturbed the tide outside Xiexiu Island.

These tides are making their way to the island.

At this time, there were some colorful tides spreading over Xiexiu Island.

But at this time, thick black clouds began to gather over Xiexiu Island.

When a thunder sounded, Xiexiu on Xiexiu Island couldn't help but look into the sky.

This is the thunder cloud of the monk's promotion.

Even if they are evil cultivators, their cultivation bases are not legitimate.

But they are also monks, and they can feel the difference between the Lei Jie promoted by the monks and the ordinary Thunder Cloud.

And judging from the area covered by the thundercloud, who on this island is about to advance?

At this time, with their eyesight, they couldn't even see the boundary of Leiyun.

For such a strong thunder calamity, they usually find an uninhabited deserted island, or like the five great fairy gates, there is a special forbidden area for these monks to survive the thunder calamity.

At this time, they were on the Xiexiu Island, within the range of the mighty one who could overcome the tribulation and thunder calamity.

When the thunder came down this day, the people who struck the most seriously were not those who crossed the catastrophe, but those who were within the range of the thunder catastrophe.

Those evil cultivators who were still looking for the three city lords completely ignored the life and death of the three city lords.

If they stay on this island again, there is only one dead end.

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At this time, the wind was strong, and the clothes on the people who were blowing were rattling.

Er Zhu Yuxun looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky.

Countless thunder and lightning spread through the thundercloud.

"Who will survive the catastrophe at this time? Is it crazy? I don't know if the thunder will strike me." Er Zhu Yuxun said.

There are at least tens of thousands of cultivators on this island.

The backlash alone is enough to blow up the entire Xiexiu Island.

Er Zhu Yuxun suddenly thought of Meng Guiwen's previous promotion to Lei Jie on Wuwang Cliff.

That lightning ball really made him feel like he was going to destroy the world.

Thinking of this, the smile on Er Zhu Yuxun's face froze instantly.

Damn, that little pervert Meng Guiwen is going to be promoted, right?

The last time he was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, he almost destroyed the entire Cliff of Wuwang.

This time, if Nascent Soul is promoted to Transformation God, let alone this Xixiu Island, it is estimated that it is possible to smash this West Sea into a deep sea that cannot be filled.

If it was really Meng Guiyi who was promoted, he would definitely not be able to stay on this island anymore.

Thinking of this, Er Zhu Yuxun pulled Chen Wuluo away.

"Go, leave this island immediately." Er Zhu Yuxun said.

Qin Lou looked at the thunder robbery and listened to Er Zhu Yuxun's words, then raised his finger and pointed to the tide that had spread in the distance.

"You think you can go out now?" Qin Lou asked.

At this time, their way out of the island was blocked.

Those tides have not only spread to the sky, but have begun to come to the island.

Originally, these tides that could devour human beings were the barriers of Xie Xiu Island, but now they have become the way of life that prevents Xie Xiu from leaving the island.

Er Zhu Yuxun turned his head and saw the beautiful clouds and mist spreading in the dark night. Because the clouds and mist in the sky bordered with thunderclouds, there were even some lightning in the clouds and mist.

Lightning flashed, and the colorful clouds exploded, looking extremely gorgeous.

But the more beautiful something is, the more terrible it is.

If they can't get out of this island, is it possible that they have to wait for the thunder to strike them?

When Er Zhu Yuxun's thoughts fell, a thunderbolt as thick as two people's arms fell instantly, and concentrated on Xiexiu Island vertically.

With a bang, the houses in that area instantly turned into fly ash.

And the people affected couldn't even scream, and turned into ashes together.

With their cultivation base, they can't stop this kind of thunder calamity who is promoted to the stage of transforming gods.

Not to mention, Meng Guiwen's Thunder Tribulation is different from ordinary monks.