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Chapter 386 Innate Soul

Chapter 386: Innate Soul

Wuqi was rushing to destroy the corpses and destroy everything around him. At this time, he didn't care that every tree and grass here were arranged by the ancestor Yuanhua himself. He completely erased all traces that might reveal him.

However, looking at the catastrophe clouds above my head, Wuqi couldn't help but feel a headache. How can this explain the origin of this heavenly tribulation? God sent a thunder tribulation to hit you for no reason? There is no reason! Moreover, this heavenly tribulation is particularly powerful. Although the power of each catastrophe is only equivalent to the small heavenly tribulation when an ordinary primordial cultivator transforms from a nascent infancy to a primordial spirit, the number is too large. From the first thunder at the beginning to now, at least more than 300 heavenly thunders have been bombarded.

Even the unlucky people of Longbo did not have such perverted thunder punishment.

What kind of excuse do you have to find to fool you? Wuqi was worried for a while.

Princess Chengle was floating in the air, and her Nascent Soul was happily absorbing thunders. Clouds and sword lights were rushing around. Yuanhua Ancestor, the thirty-three celestial immortals of the Yuanhua Sect and dozens of Yuanshen cultivators who had the power of practical affairs in the palm of the sect arrived one after another. When they saw Princess Chengle's Nascent Soul absorbing thunder as a fun scene, they were stunned.

The ancestor Yuanhua flashed, and brought Taoist Taoist Min and other elders to Wuqi. He grabbed Wuqi and asked, "What's going on? Why did thunder suddenly descend? Are you some people passing the Yuanshen Tribulation? Or are there other reasons? But this thunder tribulation is wrong, what's wrong, how much evil will it have to cause to attract so many thunders to strike people?"

The ancestor Yuanhua looked at Wuqi with bright eyes, and his expression was filled with a deep thought and he would not give up until he found out the truth.

Wuqi spread his hands helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Disciple, I really don't know!"

He really didn't know that things would turn out like this. The phantom that inherited the stolen sutras did not mention this. He did not say that when the three souls and seven souls merged into the innate golden elixir, conceived the innate spiritual fetus, and finally turned into the innate Yuanying, such a shocking thunder tribulation would descend. Hundreds of heavenly thunders were bombarded in succession. Ordinary monks were targeted by such thunder tribulation and had long turned into ashes. How could they play like Princess Chengle?

Many elders of Yuanhuamen looked at the catastrophe clouds in the sky with confusion, and Princess Zhengle, who was absorbing catastrophe thunder indifferently under the catastrophe clouds. What a perverted talent that can treat catastrophe thunder as a game? The elders of Yuanhuamen squinted their eyes, and their hearts were filled with various thoughts.

Fiercely, Wuqi noticed an unkind gaze looking at him secretly. The five elements of the innate Yuanying were achieved, Wuqi's six consciousnesses were dozens of times sharpened. Even if the eyes of ordinary people fell on him, it was like a dragonfly sifting through the water, and naturally there was a ripples. Wuqi looked over this gaze and happened to see the white bird turning its head with a gloomy face.

Well, this guy still suspected that he had taken over him? He suspected that he had snatched his Jade Bone Soul Search Banner?

His fingers moved unnaturally, and the Jade Bone Soul Search Banner is now lying in the Black Dragon Spirit Ring. Wuqi blinked at the White Crimson Taoist, and couldn't help but feel funny. Even if you know it was the Jade Bone Soul Search Banner I snatched away, what can you do to me? What is the evidence? What is the evidence? You are a celestial immortal, and your fairy weapon was stolen by a junior in the Nascent Soul Showman. How shameless are you, Bai Crimson Taoist, dare you yell out this matter?

It is also helpless to be targeted by the White Que Taoist. There were many witnesses in the Qingya Fairy Site that day, and Wuqi could not kill everyone to silence him. But Wuqi's mind was that I robbed you. What can you do to me? In the Yuanhua Sect, you must be unable to bear the face and say that you were robbed by Wuqi. So, outside the Yunhua Sect, Wuqi is still afraid of you Baiqi?

With a cold smile, Wuqi showed a row of white teeth to the Baique Taoist Man. The Baique Taoist Man's face became even more ugly, and a layer of frost seemed to be scraped off from his gloomy face.

In the air, the clouds of disaster gradually dissipated, and Wuqie condensed the innate Yuanying. This is a matter of being jealous of heaven and earth. The innate Yuanying is extremely magical. Although it is following the orthodox qi cultivation path, it is definitely not comparable to the Nascent Soul, Yuanshen, and Immortal Soul of ordinary people. The innate Yuanying and the way of heaven and earth are secretly combined. Once it condenses, it will be like a cancer cell, absorbing all kinds of wonderful principles from the heaven and earth at all times, and collecting the essence of heaven and earth to strengthen itself.

The way of heaven brings such thunder tribulation to attack Wuqi is just an instinctive defense.

Now Wuqi's innate Yuanying has been formed, and the secret method of stealing the sacrificial breath of the whole body will be automatically restrained. The Qiyun cannot feel Wuqi's existence, so it will naturally dissipate.

Just when everyone thought that the matter was over, the catastrophe clouds in the void condensed again. The catastrophe clouds condensed this time were actually dark blue thunder clouds. Among the blue thunder clouds that gathered from all directions, countless silver thunder lightning flashed silently, and a suffocating terrifying pressure fell down. The ancestor Yuanhua and other elders of Yuanhuamen were stunned.

"Yes, the legendary 'Qingsha Immortal Thunder'?" The ancestor Yuanhua tilted his head without much certainty.

"It should be right? This is the legendary celestial immortal cultivating the Golden Immortal Dao, and the Qingsha Immortal Destroying Thunder descended from the heaven and earth!" The daring Taoist murmured to himself.

"It's no reason. Someone has cultivated into a Golden Immortal on Qingya Star? Hahaha, it's not just a disciple in our sect?" Taoist Min was a little nervous, and laughed a few times without any emotion, and then continued to laugh foolishly.

The other Yuanhua Sect elders simply didn't say anything. They almost instinctively flew up and fled far away faster than the other. This is the legendary Qingsha Immortal Destroyed Immortal Gang Thunder when they broke through the realm of the celestial immortal and achieved the true fruit of the Golden Immortal. It is said that there are only one or two lucky people who can finally survive this severe tribulation and become the Golden Immortal. Even the peak of the celestial immortals cannot stand this thunder tribulation, let alone the lower-grade celestial immortals?

The ancestor Yuanhua grabbed Wuqi and was about to escape, but Wuqi shook his sleeves and got rid of the ancestor Yuanhua. He shouted in a deep voice: "No, this thunder tribulation is aimed at Zheng Le. Although it is the Qingsha Immortal Gang Thunder, the power seems to be a bit insufficient!"

When the ancestor Yuanhua was stunned, he hurriedly raised his head and sensed the target of the robbery cloud. It was indeed for Princess Zhengle. But Princess Zhengle was so good. Why did the thunder tribulation suddenly attack her? The ancestor Yuanhua's eyes flashed around and shouted in a low voice: "All elders obey the orders, block the back mountain, and do not allow disciples to enter and exit. Everything that happened today is secrets of this sect, and it is strictly forbidden to leak it out!"

Daoist Chi, Taoist Min, bowed his command together, and took the celestial immortal elders and dozens of soul cultivators with real power to scatter everywhere. A large number of prohibitions were used to seal the back mountain of Qingya Mountain and prevent any disciple from approaching.

The little bird squatting on Princess Junle's shoulder let out a long roar, suddenly flapping its wings and flying, circling around Princess Junle. Princess Junle's Nascent Soul exploded into the air, turning into a cloud of colorful clouds and fog flying in the air. Everyone was shocked and the Nascent Soul had exploded. Isn't this the three souls and seven spirits dispersed? This is a sign of the scattering of souls!

However, Princess Zhengle's Nascent Soul dispersed, and the green robbery clouds in the air were like provoked bulls. They suddenly sank downwards, and a deafening thunder burst out from the clouds. The loud "rumbling" sound made everyone's blood tremble. Even Wuqi was shocked and pushed back for more than ten miles.

Princess Zhengle was floating in the air, with a faint smile on her face, and quietly staring at the slowly approaching Qiyun in the air.

The colorful clouds that dispersed in the Nascent Soul turned into a stream of light and poured in from Princess Chengle's eyebrows. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth suddenly fluctuated violently. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in the entire Qingya Mountain was like a soldier who heard the order. It was neither far nor attributed, but it turned into a strong light visible to the naked eye, whistling into Princess Chengle's body. Princess Chengle inhaled more and more spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, but the aura on her body became thinner and thinner, and gradually it became one with the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, and it could no longer be felt.

Wuqi looked at Princess Chengle thoughtfully. This method of hiding the breath all over her body in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is similar to the methods of several methods of converging the breath in the sutra. Many methods of the sutra were stolen and passed by. Could it be that the root of these secret methods is related to Princess Chengle's bloodline and supernatural powers?

Suddenly, the void lit up, and a green thunder fell from the sky with a terrible loud noise. As soon as the huge Qingya Mountain shook, the underground spiritual veins were almost scattered and broken by the thunder. Even the Qingsha Immortal Destroying Thunder, whose power was reduced many times, was only a trace of destructive aura contained in it, which made it difficult for many immortals present to survive. Suddenly they all fell from the air to the ground and fell in a mess.

Princess Zhengle waved her little hand, and a figure with a faint colorful light flew out of her body. The figure sang softly, and the mountains within a radius of hundreds of miles moved. Countless fine vines grew from the towering ancient trees behind Qingya Mountain, turning into layers of wooden shields, facing the thunder falling in the air.

The Gang Lei was extremely powerful and smashed the heavy wooden shields into pieces. But no matter how many heavy wooden shields it smashed, there were still endless wooden shields coming up. Originally, the Gang Lei had approached Princess Junle less than three feet away, but when the third thousand heavy wooden shield was shattered, the Gang Lei was already thousands of feet away from her. The three thousand heavy wooden shield not only offset the Gang Lei, but also forced the thunder fire to retreat three thousand feet.

Since ancient times, the heavenly tribulation has come, either dodge or block it hard. Looking at such an example of being forced to retreat, the many celestial immortals who witnessed all this were stunned. Only the ancestor Yuanhua looked at Princess Zhengle thoughtfully, with an unconcealable joy on his face.

"It is not that the soul condenses, but turns into an innate soul! This little girl actually has the bloodline of the ancient gods! What a wonderful thing, my Yuanhua family is prosperous and hopeless!" The ancestor Yuanhua whispered to himself, his face full of smiles, but Wuqi heard all this clearly.

The innate soul? The ancient gods? The mysterious jellyfish's memory has come to the fore.
Chapter completed!
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