Chapter 1671： Lian Lei Yuan (seeking monthly pass for three more)

In the thundercloud, Qin Xuan's arms were broken.

His eternal evergreen body can regenerate flesh and blood, but it is just a mortal arm, and it takes time to recover as before.

With empty sleeves, Qin Xuan looked at the surrounding thunderclouds.

Zhang Xuanji is dead, but the thunderclouds still haven't dispersed. Not only that, a thunder light cut through the sky and came straight towards Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's gaze was indifferent, he faced Thunder, never retreating.

Allowing this first thunder tribulation to fall on his body, immediately, Qin Xuan's body seemed to explode with thunder light, and his flesh and blood burst.

This is only the first calamity, and thunder robbery has nine ways.

Qin Xuan slowly sat cross-legged in the thunder light, "It's okay for the real catastrophe!"

He murmured softly, "It happens to be able to refine Lei Yuan to temper the body!"

He was sitting cross-legged, his arms empty, his body shining with thunder.

Lei Yuan is Xian Yuan, and a heavenly calamity can barely refine a trace.

It is almost unimaginable to temper the body with the immortal element and put it in the realm of cultivation, but it is not uncommon in the immortal soil.

Even the younger disciples of some great clans in the immortal world are born with the essence of thunder, and the essence of immortality is washed.

Qin Xuan sat cross-legged, he let the terrifying thunder into his body.

Every trace of thunder arc, as if let his flesh and blood collapse, but slowly recovered in the Eternal Evergreen Art.

Within the body, in the Immortal Emperor's Domain, there are strands of Dili into the eternal green body.

The immortal emperor domain controls the years, but it does not mean that the power of immortality has no other power.

Every strand of Dili is full of vitality.

In Qin Xuan's arms, there are more flesh and blood. Qin Xuan circulates the eternal evergreen art, moves the eternal evergreen body, cuts the body with the heavens, and uses the heavens to transform the thunder yuan to wash the marrow.

At the heart of Qin Xuan, countless thunders were slowly refined, turning into a drop of blue thunder.

Immediately, under the control of Qin Xuan, the thunder yuan penetrated into the bones. In an instant, the bones of Qin Xuan's body trembled suddenly, and the bones gradually turned into light blue and continued to spread.

"puff!"

Qin Xuan spouted a mouthful of dirty blood, annihilated in the thunder light.

At this moment, the second Thunder Tribulation had also landed.

boom!

Heavenly Tribulation wears his body, nine thousand feet of thunderclouds are rolling, and there are constant thunders resounding in this world.

Around, there are even some strong people watching.

"Someone is crossing the robbery!?"

"There is someone who crosses the robbery in this Xianyuan Secret Realm!? Crazy!"

"Isn't he afraid of being attacked by others and falling into this catastrophe?"

The powerful people in the Dao and Mahayana realm looked at the nine-thousand-meter thundercloud with shocked expressions.

There are also people who are thinking, moving their heavenly eyes and seeing through the thunderclouds, wanting to find out who is crossing the catastrophe.

In that thunder, the white clothes and white hair caught the eyes of some people.

"Demon Lord Qin Xuan!"

"Qin Changqing, the Qing emperor, he is going through the catastrophe!"

"It's no wonder that the Azure Emperor is the only one who dares to cross the Tribulation so unscrupulously in the Secret Realm of Xianyuan!"

"His arms are broken and his body is severely injured. Is this only the second heavenly catastrophe?"

"Everyone in the world has heard that the Azure Emperor is unfathomable, and now it seems that it is nothing more than that!"

Many powerhouses look different, on the edge of this thundercloud.

Some people are even thinking about something wrong.

Below, the Queen Mother and Taiqing Lao Dao looked at Qin Xuan with faint worry.

Zhang Xuanji's death made them feel terrified, but they also heard Zhang Xuanji's words before his death.

Zhang Xuanji wanted Qin Xuan to be buried with him, and he did not hesitate to trigger the catastrophe.

Qin Xuan was hit hard in the first battle, can he survive this catastrophe?

"Those people, a few of them are Mahayana descendants of the Supreme Profound Sage Sect, and some of them are from the Misty Immortal Sect, the Wind and Thunder of All Things Sect." A hoarse voice sounded, making the Queen Mother and Taiqing Lao Dao startled.

They suddenly turned their heads and saw the white-clothed monk standing weakly behind them.

In the chest, the cave had disappeared. Instead, the jade branch behind him had turned to black, slowly drifting away like dust.

"Fighting Buddha!"

"Monk, you recovered!?"

Dou Zhan Buddha raised his head, looked at Qin Xuan, and sighed, "Thanks to my little friend, I can barely recover."

He looked calm and looked into the air.

This was already the fifth thunder. Qin Xuan's skin and face were charred, and his vitality seemed to be weaker and more terrifying, exploding from Qin Xuan's body.

Fighting the Buddha, he took out some pills.

"You don't want to watch here, the powerful enemy is waiting around you. If you don't restore your cultivation at this moment, when will you wait?" Dou Zhan Buddha opened his mouth and sat down slowly.

The strength of his refining pill, his body's cultivation base was gradually restored.

The Queen Mother and Taiqing Lao Dao couldn't help but look at each other.

"Thank you Dou Zhan Buddha for reminding!"

The two immediately took out some pills, and directly sat cross-legged to resume their cultivation.

In the previous battle, Qin Xuan killed Zhang Xuanji. After that, it was time to talk about them.

In the sky, another thunderbolt fell on Qin Xuan like dawn.

The scorched skin of Qin Xuan's body burst in an instant, and there was faint blood flowing from the cracks.

Qin Xuan closed his eyes, his arms were gradually recovering, and the sixth drop of Thunder Yuan had already been produced in his heart.

Lei Yuan entered the bones, and the bones of Qin Xuan's body had begun to change from pale blue to blue.

It was originally a golden bone, but at this moment it seemed to be completely changed.

This is that Lei Yuan has not been fully refined, if it is fully refined, his bones will return to white, his appearance is no different from ordinary people, if he returns to the original.

The seventh thunder robbery!

Qin Xuan breathed out again, his eyes exploded at this moment.

In front of him, everything seemed to be turned black.

In the power of immortality, Qin Xuan's flesh and blood evolve and condense.

At this moment, nine thousand feet away, there was an angry shout, and there were three changhongs, spanning nine thousand feet, to kill Qin Xuan.

These are the three powerhouses of Fenglei Wanwu Sect, one of them, two Mahayana, sacrifice and refine magic weapons, and kill Qin Xuan.

"Sage Emperor Taixuan, Misty Xianzong, what are you waiting for? Is it possible to wait for him to recover?" The strong man of Fenglei Wanwuzong roared, "The rest of the immortal veins, the strength of the Qing Emperor Qin Changqing is unfathomable. , If you don’t kill it now, if there is a battle for treasure in the future, how can you be against it!?

"In the Secret Realm of Xianyuan, step by step is the enemy, you make sure that you can coexist with this Qin Changqing safely!?"

The words are like murder and condemnation, and the expressions of the powerful people around are slightly changed.

I saw the three Changhongs coming straight towards Qin Xuan.

At this moment, two broken golden sticks rose into the sky.

There are white clothes flying in the sky, and thunderclouds above the head without hair.

Fighting Buddha put his hands together, in his eyes, if there is a vast sea of ​​gold.

"Amitabha!"

"The fighting is here, who will find death!"

Two broken sticks swept out the three Changhong.

The white-clothed monk's face was white, only those eyes were like a king's anger, and the Buddha's light was vast.

"Fighting!"

"He is also injured, why bother!"

"Do it!"

Although he is a celestial arrogant, the people present don't care. The white-clothed monk was badly injured and the Buddha's strength was low, so they could see it naturally.

"kill!"

There were three or five people who had killed Xiang Dou Zhan Buddha, and more than a dozen people pointed directly at Qin Xuan.

In the thundercloud, the light of thunder was like a dragon, flying across the sky and blasting towards Qin Xuan.

The eighth calamity!