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Chapter 603 Three Thousand Heavenly Thunders, Xi Nan Tu Ling

The sky was churning, and thunder reverberated from heaven and earth.

When the wind was raging, black clouds appeared in patches in the sky, and the accumulation became thicker and thicker, and the scope became larger and larger.

And the wind in the Qingsha Desert became more majestic, and the whimpering sound was like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Waves of oppressive feelings descended from the sky, covering not only Xu Qing's place, but also the entire Qingsha Desert.

The roaring sound fell from the nine heavens, and the hearts of all living beings in the Qingsha Desert jumped.

All the forces in the mountain, including the cultivators of Kusheng Mountain, were all shocked, and even some people in the Red Moon Temple raised their heads and looked at the sky.

"what's the situation?"

"There's something wrong with the sky..."

Sitting cross-legged in his sect, Chen Fanzhuo was also terrified at the moment, he quickly opened his eyes to look at the dark sky, feeling uneasy in his heart, he didn't know what was going on.

Also uneasy, there was Mu Daozi, who was accompanying an old man in black robes, carefully serving the apprentice tea. The teacup he was holding trembled at this moment, and the tea spilled out.

The black-robed old man in front of him instantly raised his head to look at the sky, with the same surprised expression.

There is also the Patriarch Mo Gui, the most powerful casual cultivator in the Kusheng Mountain Range, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, and suddenly appeared in the midair, with an unprecedented solemn expression, looking at the sky.

This is true for everyone, even the Shou Mo clan living under the desert.

Not to mention the source of all this, the people floating in the sun in midair.

Ning Yan trembled, Wu Jianwu took a deep breath, Li Youban was shocked, and the captain stood there looking expectantly, looking down.

"Your Majesty is right. Ever since Xiao Ahqing was considered the future Sheriff of Fenghai County, the old man clearly puts safety first."

"But it's not as serious as the son said. Little Aqing's Taoism is slowly being shaped. In a few years, he will naturally have his own Tao, and he doesn't need others to point him out."

"But at this stage, it's a good thing for little Ah Qing."

The captain thought of this and looked towards the ground.

On the ground, the eldest son who turned into a grandfather slowly rose into the sky with his hands behind his back, and the moment he left, the roar of the sky exploded unprecedentedly, and arc-shaped lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, traveling in all directions.

Its scope continued to grow, from a thousand feet at the beginning to ten thousand feet, and it continued until it finally covered half of the Qingsha Desert.

Such a spectacle, the astonishment it brings to all living beings in the Qingsha Desert is incomparably great.

Before they could take a closer look, roars like the roar of gods exploded from all directions, countless thunderclaps echoed, and countless arcs of lightning converged into sky thunders, covering half of the desert and descending on a large area.

Chop on the sand!
There are as many thunders as there are no less than three thousand.

The three thousand thunders fell in different places, and after they landed, amidst the roar of sand and gravel, they gathered under the desert toward Xu Qing's place.

It was like three thousand thunder dragons coming together, with an astonishing momentum, the ground churned, leaving long marks.

After feeling this scene, the captain gasped and his eyes widened. Even he was shocked at this moment.

"This is to kill little Ah Qing!"

The captain was shocked, and was about to fly out in a flash, but the prince who was in mid-air turned his head and took a look.

"Don't be impatient!"

The captain paused and his expression changed continuously.

At this moment, the three thousand thunder dragons roared and rushed straight to Xu Qing. Looking around, the ground around them continued to explode. When the sound was overwhelming, the three thousand thunder dragons finally converged!
A sound that spread throughout the Qingsha Desert turned into a violent sound wave, spreading deafeningly, and under the desert where Xu Qing was, the sand and soil all around were smashed together, and suddenly exploded amidst the sound.

There was even a shrill scream coming from the sun, which attracted the attention of Ning Yan and others.

They saw that after Xu Qing absorbed it, the only surviving envoy of the Red Moon God's Temple, his body radiated thunder light from the inside to the outside at this moment, and it was shattered immediately, turning into a diamond-shaped piece of wood, and falling to the ground.

His sudden death didn't wait for everyone to react, the earth's fluctuations were instantly strong, and the continuous explosion spread thousands of miles away.

In the end, from a distance, a thousand-mile deep pit appeared on the ground.

In the middle was a scorched black body of five feet lying there, motionless, life and death unknown.

"It's a little bad, three thousand thunderstorms, only a few hundred." Shizi shook his head, raised his right hand with a wave, pulled the scorched body in front of him, and turned back into the sun.

After arriving at the sun, Linger's face was full of anxiety, her eyes were red, and she ran over quickly.

"Brother Xu Qing!"

Seeing that Xu Qing's whole body was covered with injuries and was dying, Ling'er burst into tears, holding Xu Qing and looking at Shizi.

"Grandpa, you..."

Ning Yan and Wu Jianwu didn't dare to breathe, looking at the motionless Xu Qing, their hearts trembled.

"He can't die." Shizi said lightly, and just after finishing speaking, he found that Linger was crying, and his heart softened.

"This is also a kind of experience, and there is that Red Moon God envoy to continue the robbery. When your elder brother Xu Qing reaches the limit, the other party will share it by himself..."

Hearing this, the captain looked at the place where the disappearing envoy was, his heart churned and he murmured.

"Xi Nan Tu Order."

At this moment, Wu Jianwu and Ning Yan also understood the reason for the scene just now, and they gasped.

Especially Ning Yan, he knows a lot of secrets, and at this moment, an ancient ritual that he saw in an ancient book instantly appeared in his mind.

"Xi Nan Tu Ling!"

Ning Yan has read a lot of ancient books, and he is very impressed with the technique of the evening tea order. No one knows how to deploy this technique in this era, but in the period of the Xuanyou Ancient Emperor, this technique was so vicious.

Xi Nan is a kind of evil tree that lived in ancient times. It will survive the catastrophe every thousand years, and every time it survives the catastrophe, countless strong people will die inexplicably everywhere.

Later generations researched and found that there are some strange connections among them. All the strong men who died replaced Xi Nan's Jie and died in place of Jie.

So gradually someone figured out this ceremony.

In the era of Xuanyou ancient emperor, only the arrogance of the royal family would carry out this method under the auspices of the elders, using foreign clans as substitutes for robbery.

The most astonishing thing about Xi Nan Tu Ling is that it allows the person who crosses the catastrophe to reach his own extreme. After going through the test of life and death, he will be turned into a piece of wood to repair the catastrophe for him.

This piece of wood has the power of curse, once it explodes, its power is astonishing.

Thinking of this, Ning Yan suddenly looked at the place where the envoy died, there was a piece of wood there.

At the same time, the outer sky returned to normal as the thunder dissipated, and the black clouds also dissipated, but the fluctuations from the earth were still spreading.

It seemed to be only a thousand miles away, but just now when three thousand thunders landed, the entire Qingsha Desert was shaken, so countless mountains shook, and even the Kusheng Mountain Range shook violently.

There were constant exclamations in it, and the dignified meaning was extremely strong.

One after another figures lifted into the sky, wisps of spiritual thoughts formed, and the sense of panic and vigilance all erupted.

"Which of the great powers is crossing the catastrophe?"

"It's not like crossing the catastrophe, it's more like refining things!"

All of a sudden, countless doubts and speculations arose in the entire Qingsha Desert, and even the Red Moon Temple was shaken, and they went out to search to find out the reason.

But nothing.

And the impact of this matter is extremely far-reaching to the monks in the Qingsha Desert.

As the number one expert among casual cultivators, Patriarch Mogui took a deep breath in the midair of the Kusheng Mountain Range, looking at the sky with vicissitudes of life, and murmured.

"Qingsha Desert, the wind is about to blow..."

Similar emotions arose in the hearts of many strong men, and the old man in black robe sitting in front of Mu Daozi was also trembling at the moment, took Mu Daozi's tea for a long time, and spoke in a low voice.

"Don't leave Kusheng mountain range in the near future. I'm just scared because of my teacher. I always have a bad feeling. You haven't done anything out of the ordinary recently, have you?"

Mu Daozi shook his head quickly.

"Master, this disciple has been here all this time, preparing to build the mountain gate, and has not done anything out of the ordinary."

The old man in black robe nodded.

At this moment, Xu Qing, who caused all these fluctuations, reluctantly opened his eyes in the sun. He could feel that his body was extremely weak now, but at the same time as this weakness, there was an astonishing force churning.

The thirteen Nascent Souls have all reached the level of three kalpas.

Its combat power has skyrocketed, and any Nascent Soul cultivator who meets him will feel a sense of despair in his heart.

Xu Qing at this moment is already able to fight against the strong in the early stage of cultivating Taoism.

The strong and the weak in cultivating the Tao are far beyond Nascent Soul monks. As for the strong, they are infinitely close to the spiritual treasure. Once they form the heavenly way, they can break through their own limitations, turn the virtual into reality, and achieve the real secret treasure!

In this way, during Xu Qing's healing, three days passed.

The bitter mountain range is far away.

And Ling'er finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that brother Xu Qing was safe here, became lively again, and introduced the medicine shop to Shizi.

"Grandpa, the pharmacy in my house is very beautiful, especially the inside of the pharmacy is very warm under my layout. I wipe it clean every day, so it's spotless."

Ling'er was happy, Ning Yan and Wu Jianwu were also curious, and the captain also showed anticipation.

As for Li Youband, he was equally excited in his heart. Last time he escaped, but this time he was different. What kind of Mogui ancestor is now a joke in front of his eyes.

The prince smiled, feeling very happy in his heart. He used to be in an extraordinary position, unable to experience ordinary happiness, and had no sense of family relationship, and then he was suppressed in the sea of ​​​​fire, suffering incomparably.

Even if he returned, he would mostly heal his wounds alone, but these days with these children, listening to their grandparents shouting, he didn't say anything, but there was a rare warmth in his heart.

So when he heard Linger's happy words, he nodded with a smile, but when his eyes swept the outside world, his expression was a little weird.

"Ling'er, is your family's pharmacy in Tucheng, a hundred miles away?"

"That's right, Grandpa, it's in that earthen city, and I'm finally home." Ling'er's eyes showed anticipation.

At this moment, as the sun gradually approached the Kusheng mountain range, Xu Qing also postponed his healing, and stood up weakly. With Ling'er's support, he looked in the direction of Tucheng outside, and he also felt emotional in his heart.

This time I went out, back and forth for half a year.

But in the next moment, Xu Qing's eyes froze.

A ruin appeared in his perception.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar, which came from the direction of Tucheng, and amidst the dust, only a few houses left there collapsed.

Xu Qing was taken aback.

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There is an urgent need to go to BJ to deal with it, please take half of the leave today, one more

(End of this chapter)