The Right Protector of the Demon Sect is reborn

Before she had time to think about it, Lou Xinzhou's mind moved, and Tinglan appeared at her feet. She jumped up lightly, and in a blink of an eye she was high in the sky.

"Little Lord!"

The second elder and the third elder saw her and went up to the sky without saying hello. They were almost scared out of their wits and called her quickly, but the latter didn't even look back and disappeared in an instant.

"That's the lightning tribulation that transcends the tribulation. The Eight-Nine Heavenly Thunder. Isn't this sending you to death?"

The third elder frowned deeply and was extremely worried.

"How to do?"

The second elder looked at him with almost the same expression.

"You can't ignore death."

The great elder's voice suddenly came from behind. The two looked back, a little surprised. The other five elders who were escorting the crowd to evacuate all turned back.

"The juniors are not afraid, so how can we elders have the nerve to take refuge?" The fifth elder also spoke, "After all, we are all out of body."

"Ah."

The fourth elder nodded in agreement.

"A lot of people died over there. Xiaosheng can play a big role. Hehehehehe."

The Sixth Elder has not completely recovered from the previous madness, and is still mentally abnormal, but his mind is still clear and he agrees with the decision made by everyone.

The seventh elder stood up to the sixth elder and had no objection.

Several people made up their minds, no longer hesitated, and rushed towards the center of the thunder tribulation.

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There was no doubt that Lou Xinzhou couldn't stand the thunder tribulation of Crossing the Tribulation. The first sky thunder of Crossing the Tribulation was more powerful than the last one of leaving the body. What's more, as time passed, half of the sky thunders had already fallen.

Lou Xinzhou stopped at the outer circle of the Thunder Tribulation. She could hear the buzzing sound under her feet. It seemed she could no longer bear it. She had no choice but to put it away and it just landed on the city wall.

The wind was strong, mixed with the electrical rainstorm, and it swept her towards the center all the time.

Lou Xinzhou stood still on the city wall and closed his eyes regardless of the dark clouds in the sky.

Indeed, as the third elder said, with her current strength, going to the Thunder Tribulation Center would be a complete suicide. She is not stupid. Since she dares to come, she is sure that she can enter alive.

Although Chaos was asleep, Lou Xinzhou could still feel the connection between herself and it. Although it was a little weak, it was better than the Qingming.

She wanted to try to invoke the power of Chaos herself.

After all, according to common sense, as the contractor of a heaven-level magic weapon, she has the right to forcibly use the power of the magic weapon against the wishes of the weapon spirit.

In ancient times, people who contracted with heaven-level magic weapons must have a strength above the Mahayana, because only with enough strength can they fully control the heaven-level magic weapons. Otherwise, they will be unconsciously backlashed by the weapon spirit, and at worst, their cultivation foundation and cultivation level will be damaged. Big fall.

When Lou Xinzhou made the contract with Chaos, her cultivation was no more than foundation building, and even though she had the rights, she had no strength. Therefore, every time she verbally asked Chaos to activate his abilities instead of doing it herself.

But the current situation was urgent, even if her cultivation was not enough, she couldn't care about anything else.

Soon, her consciousness completely sank, and her surroundings fell into darkness. Lou Xinzhou opened her eyes. She tried to move her body, and she could feel that the flow of time had become very slow.

"Hoo, hoo~"

Suddenly she seemed to hear something, soft and slow, floating regularly, like...

Breathing.

She looked up to find the source of the sound, and saw a large jet-black bell floating in the void. The wall of the bell was engraved with complex inscriptions, and it glowed with a weak white light, as if it might go out at any time.

Lou Xinzhou was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a slight tug in her heart. She covered her heart, and then walked up.

Chaos landed right at her heart.

"chaos?"

Lou Xinzhou walked up, stretched out his hand and knocked lightly.

"Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, a clear voice rang in my ears, wandering quietly in the darkness like the wind, swinging melodiously for a long time.

"..."

When the void returned to silence, Lou Xinzhou slowly put his hand up. Immediately, red light appeared in his palm, and spiritual power continued to pour into it.

"It must succeed."

Lou Xinzhou closed his eyes again.

Time passed, and I don't know how long it had passed. The void suddenly became loose, and the red spiritual power finally turned into dark black energy and returned. Lou Xinzhou suddenly opened his eyes.

The strong wind and heavy rain never stopped for a moment, but now they no longer threatened Lou Xinzhou.

"Success."

Lou Xinzhou lowered her head and looked at her hands. Black-red spiritual power continued to pour out from her body. She felt that her whole body was full of power. Even the thunder clouds that transcended the tribulation were no longer scary at all.

The cultivation level is at least the late stage of Mahayana.

"..."

But she still couldn't see clearly, so she didn't think too much. She called out Tinglan again, jumped off the city wall, and then expanded her consciousness to feel it carefully.

Broken corpses could be seen everywhere around her, and the soil under her feet was soaked in blood and rain and became a little sticky. However, she couldn't smell even a little bit of blood under the heavy rain.

Obviously so many people died.

The people from the Six Sects should have withdrawn long ago, and the only ones left behind are those who have cultivated through the Tribulation. They are very good at concealing their presence, and Lou Xinzhou has not been able to find any trace of them until now.

"call."

Lou Xinzhou took a deep breath, and then collected his breath.

Right now, finding Gou Qi is the most important thing.

Thinking like this, Lou Xinzhou looked up again.

The thunder always struck one place, which also meant that Shen Han must be in that direction, so Gou Qi was most likely there too.

The miasma was still too strong, but fortunately she had long been used to it, and there was thunder to guide the way. She quickly arrived at the center of the thunder tribulation, but just as she got close, she heard Shen Han's voice, and she quietly probed over with her consciousness. Then he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Shen Han was wrapped in a small white ball. He had no consciousness that he was going through a tribulation. There was no dust on his clothes. He seemed to be talking to someone, and his face was a little irritable.

"You're not dead yet? I'm really at my wits' end."

"Hey, I can only say that he is worthy of being a demon lord. Why is the blood so thick?"

There was no one else in the center of the thunder tribulation, and Shen Han did not control his voice, let alone his elegant look in front of others.

After Lou Xinzhou heard his words clearly, he felt completely relieved.

Phew, it seems Gou Qi is still alive.

But the next second, Shen Han was suddenly stunned.

"what?"

He seemed to know something, and exclaimed, and then looked straight in the direction of Lou Xinzhou through the thick miasma.

Was it discovered? !

Lou Xinzhou was shocked. She had clearly concealed her aura. She had used the same method before when she was in Fufeng Sect. That was only the golden elixir, and she did not let Jingruo find out.

"I really didn't expect that you would dare to come directly and confront me."

Lou Xinzhou was still in shock, but Shen Han spoke.

what?

"Stop hiding. I know where you are. Do you want to come out and have a chat? I think you should be confused now."

Confused? What's the meaning?

"Oh, no, I mean, you must have a lot of questions."