Su's Calcium [Quick Transmigration]

Recently, a big event happened in the mainland that people talk about. I don’t know who came to the sub-house of the Demon Palace to provoke and make the whole sub-gong smoky. The owner of the Demon Palace resolved it personally. The hidden beauty was gone.But if it’s just like this, it can only be used as an after-dinner conversation topic, but the bad thing is that the palace owner doesn’t know what he thinks, insisting that the beauty was taken captive by Xianxiu, so the fairy The two opened the curtain of the war.

It was midsummer, and the sun was scorching hot, as if even the earth was going to be cracked and cracked, but none of the people present had the mood to complain about the damn weather.

The head of the Xianyun faction stood at the front, followed by a group of disciples who were waiting in formation. The shadow of their last experience in the magic palace was so deep that they began to reflexively react when they saw the young man. nervousness.All of them looked serious, making even the air tense.

Looking at the broken mountain guard formation and the young man who came alone, the head master suppressed the fear in his heart and stroked his beard and laughed twice: "The palace master is joking, now who knows that so many of us immortal cultivators went to the devil that day? Visiting the palace, but was easily intercepted by the palace owner, which became a big joke in the mainland. How can you have the ability to go to your magic palace to take people away without being noticed by the palace owner? According to the old way, it may be a person who came out of the magic palace. What happened to temporarily lose the beauty, the palace lord will go back and send his subordinates to look for it, maybe they will find it soon."

The implication is that how can you blame us for not being optimistic about others?Maybe some bastard happened to your magic palace and took your baby away.

This sentence was approved by all the disciples behind him. They all turned their heads to look at the young man, but they saw that the other party didn't say anything. into the ears of everyone present.

"Luoer, that devil in the Demon Palace is committing all kinds of crimes and heinous crimes. Everyone can punish him. As a member of the Immortal Cultivator, you should dedicate a little strength to the Immortal Cultivator. It just so happens that the devil is especially eager for you at this time. I hope you can find a way to escape, and then the teacher will pretend to hold you hostage to force him to submit. You can rest assured that the teacher will definitely protect you and will never put you in danger."

Everyone's expressions changed drastically when they heard the sound, especially the sect leader. The expression on his face instantly became as colorful as a palette, but after all, he has lived for so many years and has seen the world, so he quickly calmed down. He said in a deep voice: "To be honest, Luo Er is indeed with the old Taoist, but the old Taoist has never thought of blackmailing the Palace Master by holding his disciples hostage. The reason why he said this is to trick Luo Er back..."

The head of the sect wanted to defend himself, but was interrupted by Qing Yan's impatient words: "I don't want to hear your nonsense, just tell me where Ye Luo is."

The head of the sect was very annoyed, but he didn't dare to get angry. After all, the strong are respected in this continent. He is not as powerful as the opponent, so he dare not put on airs.In this way, he smiled awkwardly and continued: "After Luoer came back, he said he wanted to retreat, so I found him a clean place. Since the palace lord met Luoer, he followed the old way Be it."

Qing Yan's face became more and more serious. Not seeing Ye Luo for a long time made him very uneasy, so he said in a very bad tone: "Lead the way."

Seeing the other party's ugly face, the headmaster stopped talking nonsense and motioned for a group of disciples to follow, and the group of people walked towards the destination like this.No one noticed that a man in white was hidden at the back of the crowd, his mouth was bent, and his deep eyes looked at the young man's back and murmured inaudibly: "Long time no see."

The place the leader mentioned is a small mountain peak with no one inhabited but green mountains and clear waters. It is no different from other places of cultivation, except that there are more spiritual trees. At a glance, almost the whole mountain seems to be full of trees. Yes, densely packed, it is indeed very suitable for cultivation here.

Qing Yan was very restless, and asked again: "Have you arrived yet?"

"Hurry up, Palace Master, please be patient." The headmaster comforted him nervously, while taking advantage of the young man's inattention, he signaled a disciple to sneak away.

Qing Yan didn't seem to notice the movement of the two of them, and seemed to glance at a certain big tree unintentionally, a trace of sarcasm flashed in the eyebrows and eyes covered by the hood, and with a casual wave of his hand, a formation was easily hidden from everyone After going out, he hid secretly and surrounded the crowd.And Qing Yan seemed to be just waving his hands in an ordinary way, and no one noticed his movements at all.

"Hey, it's here." Seeing Qing Yan stepping on the side of a certain tree, the headmaster hurriedly uttered, his heart was full of excitement, but he didn't show it on his face.

"It's here?" Qing Yan stood still at the same place as the other party wanted, and said with a face as black as the bottom of a pot: "Old man, are you Meng Bengong? There is not even a cave here. Did you tell Bengong?"

When the headmaster was racking his brains to figure out how to explain it, a two-meter-long hair-thin rope fell from the sky and tied Qing Yan firmly in it. Her hair turned into a black chain as thick as an adult man's wrist, and Qing Yan couldn't break free for a while.

"Quick! This bundle of fairy locks can't trap this demon for too long! Hurry up and cast a spell to attract thunder!" The headmaster was overjoyed. The head of the sect and the elder spoke.

After hearing these words, the heads and elders didn't delay any longer, and quickly turned the surprise on their faces into seriousness, and sat cross-legged around Qing Yan and the tree next to Qing Yan, casting spells with both hands, and using their spiritual power to swim Turn the whole body.

The sky, which was still bright and sunny just now, has been replaced by patches of dark clouds. It looks gloomy and frightening. There are flashes of lightning from time to time, but not a single drop of rain falls.

This is the omen of thunder calamity.

If you pass, you will become an immortal; if you don't pass, your soul will fly away!

"This, this one is not a tree for cultivating spirits, but a tree for attracting catastrophe!" The knowledgeable disciple was the first to recognize this tree and exclaimed.

"The Tribulation Tree? This is the legendary tree that can help people cross the catastrophe ahead of time? Tsk tsk, I didn't expect such a tree to be mixed in among so many spiritual cultivation trees."

"The master is really amazing. He can find this legendary tree and use it to fight against the devil. This time the devil will probably be buried here."

"That's right, no one has successfully crossed the catastrophe and transformed into an immortal for thousands of years, let alone this evil devil, who is probably going to end up like the predecessors. Now our immortal cultivators can finally raise their heads coming."

All of a sudden, all the disciples felt admiration for their master's ability, and began to secretly simulate in their hearts the scene of the demon cultivator stepping on the demon cultivator's head proudly and without successors.

Mo Qing stood aside with a smile on his face, not saying a word or intervening, he looked at the young man who was temporarily bound by chains from a distance, somehow, he always felt that the young man would not easily fulfill the wish of these immortal cultivators.

Thinking of this, he laughed a little deeper. If the young man really can only be slaughtered by others, then this person is not worthy of being liked by him, and he deserves death if he dies.

Seeing that the dark clouds are getting thicker and thicker, the sky is so dark that ink can drip out, and the lightning has changed from the thickness of a little finger and the length of a palm to the width of a baby's wrist and a length of two meters. Without any surprise, Chu organized the disciples of his sect to flee down the mountain.

According to this trend, it is estimated that within half a quarter of an hour, the first thunder will fall. They can't afford this calamity of becoming immortals, so let the devil bear it alone!

However, after only a few steps, the person in front was intercepted by an invisible barrier. Everyone was shocked and groped around in fright, only to find that within a mile radius, someone had already set up a formation, and the person who set up the formation It goes without saying, and this formation is obviously not something they can break!

Immediately, everyone understood everything in an instant. They looked back at the devil with terrified eyes, only to see that the devil was shrouded in black shadows, exuding a gloomy and terrifying aura, and a pair of blood pupils in the black. It appeared and disappeared under the hood, and the delicate and beautiful face on weekdays was actually more terrifying and frightening than the swamp ghost in the hearts of everyone at this moment.

For a moment, everyone felt that they were overwhelmed by despair. This devil was going to drag them to death together...

"Hurry up! Kill this devil at this moment! There is still a glimmer of life!" The head of the Xianyun sect reacted instantly, knowing that he was on the right track, and secretly scolded this man as a lunatic, knowing that it was a game, he was willing to jump It's all right to come in, and drag so many of them to die together.

Madman, madman!

Since they can't break through the formation, for the present plan, they can only try to kill the devil. As long as the thunder calamity dissipates naturally after killing the devil, they can still have a chance of survival. If they really want to wait for the immortal thunder When the catastrophe fell, none of them could survive alone.

With the reminder from the head, everyone came back to their senses, knowing that the critical situation of the war at this moment is related to whether they can survive or not, and each of them looked at Qing Yan with fierce eyes like never before, calling for the weapons in their hands to cut towards Qing Yan.

No matter how the crowd moved, Mo Qing still remained motionless, standing quietly and looking at the young man through the crowd, his eyes were already occupied by madness and obsession.It's crazy, it suits my heart too much, only such a crazy person is worthy of me...

Suddenly, there was a loud bang!Everyone was shocked and couldn't care less about attacking Qing Yan, so they waved their weapons reflexively, thinking that it was a thunder disaster.However, he found that the thick and long chains on the young man's wrists were snapped off one by one, and instantly turned into powder and dissolved in the air, and there was no trace of the holy artifact.

This is the holy artifact second only to the immortal artifact!Was it destroyed so easily?

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little more depressed, knowing that the opponent's strength might be stronger than they imagined, so they couldn't help but start to complain about their own head and elders in their hearts.It can be said that how much they admired those heads and elders just now, they complained as much now, and even worse.

The sect master and the elders are also very innocent. At first, they thought that if they didn't kill the devil after the thunder calamity, they could take advantage of his weakness and the large number of people on their side to take the devil's life in one fell swoop. .Never thought that this devil would be so crazy, and would lead so many people to die.

It's all right now, let's all be buried with the devil.

However, there were still some people who refused to accept their fate. The head of the Xianyun faction almost fainted out of breath. How could he be buried with the devil just like this after so many years of hard work? He suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke in an unprecedented flattering tone. : "Palace Master, heaven has the virtue of loving life, why do you bring so many people together..."

Before the master could finish his words, there was a thunder that was tens of millions of times louder than the previous sound of broken chains, and a black thunderbolt struck straight down, cutting into Qing Yan's thin body. Dozens of miles were affected and destroyed in a mess.

Qing Yan frowned slightly, forcibly resisting the first wave of thunder.

And the immortal cultivators used their spiritual power to resist the first lightning calamity desperately. Those disciples in the qi training period immediately lost their souls, and some disciples in the foundation establishment period who were almost weak couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

When everyone saw the power of the Thunder Tribulation, they immediately fell into despair.Generally speaking, the ordinary Duhua Xianlei Tribulation only needs to go through the Nine Paths to be safe and sound, but this demon is obviously not going through the ordinary ones, but the legendary Four Nine Heavens Tribulation that is rare in a thousand years.

There are a total of 36 thunders in the four or nine days of calamity, and this is only the first one, and there are 35 more to come, and one is twice as powerful as the other!

Thinking of this, everyone was so angry that they couldn't care less about suppressing it in their hearts, and immediately started cursing.If you go through the tribulation, you can go through the tribulation, but it is still the legendary forty-nine days of tribulation!Is this because we are afraid that our death is not thorough enough!

Right now, I can only hope that the devil can die under the thunder calamity as soon as possible. As long as the devil is killed, the thunder calamity will naturally dissipate, and they can also escape.

However, the subsequent development did not give them much time to think and complain. About half a quarter of an hour later, the second catastrophe was slammed down again with the force of lightning and thunder. One is even more ruthless, and there are a large number of dead disciples, all of whom are in the foundation building period. At this time, those masters and elders are not as carefree as they were when they faced the sea of ​​insects last time. I feel sorry for the disciples of my sect.

There are 34 more to come, and one is more ruthless than the other. If they can resist it, they should be overjoyed. How can they care about others?

Standing under the tree, Qing Yan looked coldly at the expressions of the people who wished to swallow him alive but could do nothing. His heart was calm, as if he had sensed something, the corner of his mouth hidden under the scarf was slightly hooked, and then he turned his head and continued to look at the sky , ready to meet the third thunder disaster.

A thunder catastrophe that was more terrifying than the previous two combined crashed down. Everyone was already numb to the constant deaths of companions around them. Some of them were only afraid of this increasingly fierce thunder catastrophe. They didn't know, How long can I carry myself.

Even though I know I can't resist these 36 points, I still have a little luck in my heart, what if I pass it?

One followed by another, and when it came to No.20, even Qing Yan couldn't help but groan, and the others below the distraction stage were all dead, and the monks in the distraction stage were all dead. There were also quite a few who couldn't make it through and lost their souls. The rest of the people either turned pale, or barely maintained their standing posture with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, or fell to the ground half-dead and breathless.

Their hearts became more and more desperate, and they regretted infinitely why they couldn't figure out why they came to find fault with this devil. This person is simply an unreasonable lunatic!Now it's all right, they're all dead, and even they have to get involved.

And although Qing Yan was not as embarrassed as these immortal cultivators, his face was indeed much paler than when he first came. He was in the center of the thunder and lightning, and the pain he suffered was several times that of others.But even so, his back was always straighter than anyone else.

A series of thunderstorms slashed down one after another, blowing up gusts of wind and big trees. The whole mountain was flattened, and even slightly sunken down. It looked like hell on earth at first glance.

This is a brutal massacre!

The ones who are still alive today are all the superpowers of the fusion period. They fell to the ground half dead in embarrassment. It is not easy to barely survive until this time. How can they continue to stand?But seeing that the devil is still alive and his back is still straight, he can't wait to faint.

Like the young people, Mo Qing, who is also a Mahayana period, cannot be ignored. He and Qing Yan are the only two people present who can still stand.Mo Qing's gaze was still firmly attached to the young man, he could hardly restrain his desire to possess the other party, after the thunder calamity passed...

He suffered two more thunderstorms, and when No.30 thunderstorm struck, the head of the Xianyun sect finally couldn't bear this inhuman torture anymore and closed his eyes unwillingly.But he was not reconciled, he hadn't unified the world of immortal cultivation, he hadn't unified the mainland, he hadn't become immortal yet, how could he just die like this.

But he can't be reconciled, his soul dissipates in the world, and there is no such person here.

At this time, Mo Qing couldn't stand up anymore, and fell to the ground with a bang, but he didn't care about his embarrassment, still smiling slightly, looking at the young man who was still standing.

After everything is over, dig out this person's inner alchemy, abolish his cultivation, and tie him tightly with chains, only belong to himself, what a perfect ending...

Thinking of this, his face gradually became a little distorted, making people feel creepy at the first glance.

No.30 four thunderstorms fell, Mo Qing finally closed his eyes powerlessly, with a creepy arc on the corner of his mouth, but his soul did not dissipate, and he fled into the ground strangely.

No.30 Wudao Lei, Qing Yan couldn't hold on anymore and fell down. He spit out a mouthful of blood, the blood on his face faded completely, and the pain in his body seemed to be pressed into his internal organs.But strangely, a certain familiar feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

No.30 Liudao Lei, a burst of severe pain from his soul being torn apart spread all over his body, it was several times more painful than all the pain he had experienced before, and he could no longer suppress the pain in his throat, he groaned in pain / With a groan, he finally passed out.

The mission of this world is over again, this time it really hurts to die.

However, before he fell into a coma, Qing Yan clearly heard a sentence that almost woke him up. It was the system's notification sound:

[Ding ~ The host has not yet completed the assigned task and cannot leave the world. Please continue to complete the rest of the progress here. ]

The author has something to say: In fact, this is the story of three perverts hurting each other...

Gongshou Why every world can look at each other? I think Chapter 32 has already revealed a little bit. I won’t spoil any more. I can only tell you that there is a foreshadowing, and I will write it clearly in the future , not a bug.

ps: Forty-nine Heavenly Tribulation refers to some geniuses who are envied by Tiandao because of their great talent, so Tiandao wants to kill them with the most brutal thunder calamity before they grow up.In the realm of cultivating immortals, generally speaking, the last thunder is the most painful and cruel.

pps: I suddenly felt that it was easy to write [-] words per day, but after this week I still want to return to [-] words per day... because I recently became obsessed with a TV series _(:з」∠)_ After chasing it, I came back to continue the day Five thousand more to feed you goblins!