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Chapter 794 I am the Venerable

Ah Q paused, Qixun concentrated on advancing to the next level.

Wu Zunjing, how long did it take for her to get to this point?

Based on the time spent in the trial tower, she is now almost thirty years old.

After thinking about age for a while, she also looked inward at her shining golden bones and found that she was already thirty-eight years old, two years shy of being forty years old. She was the same age as when she died in her previous life.

A difference of two years is also a difference.

In other words, as long as she survives the thunderstorm safely, she will be in the martial arts realm of less than forty.

I guess apart from the second brother, there are countless geniuses even in the entire three thousand worlds in this world, right?

The more Qixun thought about it, the more beautiful she became. She felt that the pain became lighter when the thunder and lightning struck her body one after another.

Wasn't it just struck by lightning?

What happened to the Eight-nine Purple Sky Divine Thunder that crossed the Martial Lord Realm and became the Martial Saint Realm?

I'm familiar with being hacked. Although it's only the Nineteenth Thunder Tribulation now, she has already been hacked all over, but it's not a big problem!

The storage equipment can be opened in the advanced starry sky, because many monks need the assistance of the alchemy weapon array to overcome the tribulation, but Qixun did not consider using foreign objects.

In fact, the Tribulation Thunder is also the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment, and as long as this Thunder of Heaven's Punishment can be resisted, the benefits it brings to the monks are unmatched by all other treasures at the level of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Qi Xun guides the power of thunder and lightning into the body, tempering the skin, flesh, bones, blood, and even the internal organs and the sea of ​​consciousness, while visualizing the original sutra in the sea of ​​consciousness and comprehending the law of thunder.

It was not until the eighth wave of thunder that there was almost no skin left on her body, and the bones that slowly turned from gold to jade could be seen with the naked eye. Sitting still, she could no longer withstand the thunder. Qi Xun slowly stood up and pulled out the crossbow she had been carrying.

Sword, raised the horizontal sword, and slashed at the thunder of punishment that was hitting her, trying to destroy her until her soul disappeared.

By the time the eighth wave of thunder was over, Qixun's consciousness had become blurred. She suspected that her little bit of intelligence might be wiped out by the last thunderstorm.

This damn Lei Jie really wants to clean her up.

Using the last of his strength, he took out Lei Guo and Taiyi Qingmu Liquid, poured it into his mouth crazily, and then used the pitiful consciousness that was about to collapse to guide Lei Guo and Taiyi Qingmu Liquid to circulate in the body. Those vitalities

The power of the thunder continued to repair the destruction of her body and soul by the thunder, and finally made her consciousness more and more clear.

The more sober Qi Xun was running his skills crazily, repairing his body and soul, and buying himself time to deal with the last thunderbolt.

Lei Guo's powerful ability to repair thunder injuries, as well as Taiyi Qingmu Liquid's power to nourish the physical body, soul, and especially the physical body, allowed her to use the power of destruction in the last thunderstorm of the eighth wave.

When the blast hit her, she put on the Qixun of the Xiantian Xianbao Immortal, and fifty percent of the injuries on her body were restored.

At this time, Qi Xun was holding a horizontal sword in her hand, and her whole body had already been submerged by the world-destroying thunder, turning into a purple sea of ​​thunder.

She has an innate treasure-level fairy cloth. Because it has not been refined, her resistance to thunder is limited, so what she can rely on is herself, her body and her sword!

And her physical body, tempered by the previous seven waves of thunder tribulations, has reached the martial saint realm, but she is now going through eight or nine thunder tribulations, which are originally the martial saint's tribulations. Therefore, the strength of the physical body is in the realm of martial saints.

Under the thunder tribulation, it actually doesn't hold much advantage.

Qixun, who knew this, knew that the only thing she could rely on at this time was the knife in her hand.

The ninety-nine are united, and the sword's intention becomes a domain, which is the only way for her to survive under this world-destroying purple sky thunder.

During the trial on the seventh floor of the Mirror Tower, she had been fighting with swords, and her sword intention had indeed been raised to the extreme. With just one opportunity, she might be able to unveil the "realm".

However, many talented swordsmen, swordsmen, and spearmen spend their entire lives only at the last step before becoming a domain.

Even though she has been persistently defeating herself with a knife for ten years, she still has not been able to enter the realm of "domain".

At this time, Qixun no longer cared about the sea of ​​thunder that engulfed her. Instead, she put all her thoughts into the sword style of Jiujiu Gui Yi Dao, facing the thunder, one sword after another, from Jiu Jiu Gui Yi Dao.

The first level, up to the ninth level, was fully used. She could vaguely see the veil, but she was unable to remove it. It was still a little short, just a little short.

Qixun, who was immersed in the sword's intention, did not know that the unmoving original sutra suddenly started to move.

Qixun only felt that she seemed to have entered a sea of ​​sword intent, but there was no sword in her hand. Every sword she swung seemed to be swaying out of herself, and what she swung out was an entire world in her incarnation.

This world she shaped with the power of horizontal pushing is filled with iron horses, unparalleled tyranny, control over the world, iron-blooded killings, and countless swords and sword shadows.

And this world is being destroyed and devoured by the purple thunder. And the world she created with her own hands, even in the devouring, is still tyrannical. From a small dot, it slowly becomes a bean, a ball, and a...

A complete, unparalleled domineering one, with her thoughts, she moved forward indomitably and crashed into the vast world of the Purple Thunder Sea.

In that indomitable and decisive collision, her world grew bigger and stronger, but the purple sea of ​​thunder was finally hit by her tyrannical world and disappeared.

Qi Xun looked around, looking at her world, watching her world slowly dissipate after the purple thunder was silently annihilated.

The starry sky suddenly brightened, and in front of her eyes, dragons and tigers roared, basalts flew, and redbirds flew across the sky. All things in the world revived, mountains, seas, and jungles were lush and green, fairy music gradually began to rise, spiritual rain moistened the world, and a rising sun came from the sky.

With almost only her skeleton left, her bones gradually became flesh and blood in this fairyland-like image after the disaster, and the spiritual rain was swallowed by her body until the body was reshaped. Qi Xun smiled and cherished her.

The knife was thrown horizontally and placed on the back again.

She has reached the martial arts realm.

From then on, others had to call her "venerable".

Although the lightning tribulation this time was so powerful that it almost killed her, it was not without its benefits. This time she advanced to the next level, and there was no inner demon tribulation!

The success made her a little incredible.

The spiritual rain in the sky stopped, and the auspicious image disappeared. The starry space returned to its original state.

And she was kicked out by Star Space without mercy.

Qixun thought she would be teleported back to the seventh floor of the Mirror Tower, but to her surprise, she was thrown back to the rest hall.

"Fourth sister?"

Qi Xun followed the direction of the voice and looked over. Who was the little fairy in front of him who was so beautiful that she couldn't be more beautiful than human beings?

"Xiaowu?"

"Fourth sister, it's really you."

Twin sisters finally meet each other after being separated for nearly 20 years.

Qixun hugged her sister Lin: "My Xiaowu has grown up. She is so beautiful. Who in the world is as good-looking as my Xiaowu! I almost didn't recognize her! How can my sister be so beautiful? Sister

I dare say that none of the nine-day fairies in the fairy world are prettier than my sister!"

Lingyu was a little embarrassed to be praised by Qixun, but her eyes were full of smiles: "Fourth sister, I have gone back to the lounge many times, but I have never met you. I saw you coming out of the mirror door, and you broke into the third

How long has it been? I heard that the Mirror Gate is the most difficult to pass, and few people can persevere."

Who says it isn't?

Qixun said that talking about it made her cry.
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