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In fact, although it is said to be a three thousand way, the real way is more than three thousand.That should be an uncertain and unknowable number, Song Qingshu thought so.

"Ling'er, take Yan Luo and Deng Jin to leave, and go to the boat."

"By the way, tell the ancestors of Tianfeng to hide the crossing boat in the wormhole. The wormhole is blessed by the cultivation base of many fairyland powerhouses, and it is safe enough!"

Song Qingshu waved the long sword in his hand, a gust of wind turbulent, the red light on the long sword flashed, intertwined with the law of the golden road.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Song Ling'er was originally born from the pure gold element between heaven and earth, and she is insightful and accurate about the changes in the state of people's hearts.At this moment, Song Qingshu obviously wanted to do something, Song Linger's heart tightened, and she hurriedly asked.

"Don't be nervous, I won't mess around at this pass. Listen to me, I have fully understood the origin of wisdom and gold, and the next step is how to assimilate these different Dao origins!"

While speaking, Song Qingshu swung his sword again, with a bit of space shock and invincible brilliance.

The demon roared angrily, and turned the black thunder in his hand into a spear and threw it towards Song Qingshu.

"Hahaha, it's good to come!"

Song Qingshu raised his hand and threw the long sword in his hand, and collided with the devil's dice-throwing thunder spear.

There was a rumbling sound in an instant, and the wind and clouds were turbulent.

"father!"

Song Linger suddenly screamed, because Song Qingshu created a barrier out of thin air with a single wave of his hand, enclosing Song Linger in a sphere.

And the sphere was pushed away by the force of Song Qingshu's waving hands, Song Ling'er was of course unwilling to leave like this.

"Go, Yan Luo, you go back with Ling'er."

Yan Luo angrily refused, Song Qingshu's eyes signaled him to be obedient.

Yan Luo saw the meaning in Song Qingshu's eyes, and knew that what the other party said was correct, and the danger must not exist.

Immediately, Yan Luo pulled Song Ling'er into the ball of light, and quickly went away.

"Boy! You are completely killing yourself! Let me let you know what is the difference between an ant and a dragon."

"Ants and dragons?"

"hehe"

Song Qingshu chuckled, and was noncommittal about what the devil said, in other words, he didn't care.

"I, Jia Yanlie, with the strength of Demon Venerable Level [-], wouldn't it be wrong to kill you, a little ant in the realm of a god emperor?"

Song Qingshu's eyes turned cold, it turns out that this guy is the Jia Yanlie that the demons talked about before!

"Look! Who is the ants?!"

While speaking, Song Qingshu floated in the air, and slashed the divine sword intertwined with thunder and blood-colored light toward the air.

rumbling~

crackling~

A thundercloud began to form in the void, and Song Qingshu rose from the ground and flew towards Jia Yanlie.

"This is?"

"Thunder penalty?"

"No! This is Thunder Tribulation!"

Chapter 1652

Lightning flashed, and all I could see was a sea of ​​thunder.

Jia Yanlie was bullied by Song Qingshu in front of him, driving a piece of thunder to drown him.

"what!"

"You bastard, you actually used this method to deal with me?!"

Song Qingshu didn't respond to Jia Yanlie's words, because he himself was a little overwhelmed.

The thunder calamity caused by the forced breakthrough made Song Qingshu feel a little miserable. He wanted to sacrifice a magic weapon to resist the thunder calamity, but he couldn't do that.

No matter which of his magic weapons or props will make Lei Jie more complicated, that kind of result is not what he wants!

Now the power of the thunder tribulation has surprised him, and it's not that he didn't think of using this method to deal with the devil before.

It's just that the reminders and comments in the group files have strengthened his belief. What others can do, I can't? !

So just do it, Song Qingshu directly opened the cultivation base that had been stagnant for a long time, and when Fang's cultivation base was already about to move in the Great Perfection of the God Emperor Nine Heavens, the Heavenly Dao of this place felt Song Qingshu's provocative gesture.

Tiandao has received a challenge from Song Qingshu, how can it be silent? !

Lei Jie poured down on Song Qingshu like crazy, and that area turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

"Ahhh! You bastard! Do you really think you can use this method to resist me?"

"Mind your own business!"

Song Qingshu ignored Jia Yanlie's words and devoted himself to fighting the thunder disaster.

Crossing the Nanzhou side received Song Linger and Yan Luo who were sent by Song Qingshu, and Tang Zhengyan held down Song Linger who was still trying to rush into the sea of ​​thunder.

"father!"

"Hurry up and save him!"

Song Ling'er was in tears, she didn't know what to do?Song Qingshu sent her out.

But she provoked Lei Hai to attack Jia Yanlie. Song Linger felt that she was so useless and powerless for such a matter of life and death.

"What the hell is going on?!"

Patriarch Tianfeng thought of a possibility, that sea of ​​thunder was simply too dazzling!

"It seems that that guy should have activated Thunder Tribulation, in order to fight against that demon."

Ke Tan's eyes were dim, and he understood Song Qingshu's plan.

"Yes, that's what Dad said, but he will definitely be in danger!"

Everyone was silent, they naturally knew how dangerous this kind of behavior was, but now the Heavenly Tribulation has arrived and the Thunder Tribulation has begun.

No one is sure of being able to escape from the thunder disaster, let alone bring another person out.

"Ling'er! Don't be impulsive!"

Seeing that Song Linger was about to rush out to rescue Song Qingshu again, Lin Fengyu hugged her quickly to prevent her from being impulsive.

Patriarch Tianfeng squinted his eyes. When Lei Hai descended, he was taken aback even though he was the strongest in the fairyland.

You must know that people in the Great Thousand World avoid and avoid such things as Heaven's Punishment, because that kind of thing has always been aimed at destroying people's vitality.

What is divine punishment? !

Heaven's punishment is the punishment of the rules of heaven, and monks are against the sky. If the effect of heaven's punishment is not strong, what is the effect of heaven's punishment? !

Heaven's punishment is the concrete manifestation of the will of heaven. Isn't this equivalent to grabbing food from the landlord's house for monks to absorb energy to practice under the nose of heaven?

So things like Heavenly Tribulation, Thunder and Punishment are generally as ruthless as you want, and you will never be left alive if you can be punished to death.

Right now Song Linger was still looking at the strong men with a begging look on her face, but they knew very well that thunder and punishment usually appeared only for those with potential.

How can ordinary people break through the realm to have a catastrophe, which is not tolerated by the world, at most it is an obstacle between levels.

"Sister Lin, help Dad~ Dad not only has to face such a terrible thing as Heavenly Tribulation, but also has to fight against that demon named Jia Yanlie."

Song Linger turned to Lin Fengyu for help. He felt that since Lin Fengyu liked him, he should be willing to help her.

Jie Tan sneered in her heart, although she didn't know what Lin Fengyu liked about Song Ling'er, but let Lin Fengyu take risks to fight against the catastrophe for Song Qingshu? !It was just a dream!

Sure enough, Lin Fengyu didn't give Song Linger a definite response. After all, Lin Fengyu's cultivation might not be of any help to Song Qingshu.

"What?! You said that the devil's name is Jia Yanlie?!"

Patriarch Tianfeng and Tang Zhengyan exclaimed at the same time, because they had heard this name before when they encountered the invasion of demons in the Great Thousand World of Tianfeng Empire.

"Brother, isn't this name the one mentioned by those demons before?!"

Tang Zhengyan looked at Patriarch Tianfeng with a serious face. This name made them sleepless for a while.

That name is the name of a high-ranking demon handed down by the demon population. Those powerful people in the fairyland said this name was mentally shocked and suffered a lot.

The meaning of the name that Song Linger said now is obvious, that is, the person who is fighting Song Qingshu now is this demon Lord Jia Yanlie!

Patriarch Tianfeng's expression was not good. When Song Qingshu passed by, he felt that Song Qingshu must use some extreme method.

"Junior sister, send them in to cross the boat, and then the two of us will guard the entrance of the wormhole. Strengthen stability, this is what we should do now!"

Patriarch Tianfeng put away his previous slovenly look, his eyes were cold, Song Qingshu's actions were beyond his expectations, and now the battlefield over there has become a visible sea of ​​thunder.

"Then what about Song Qingshu?!"

"He can only ask for blessings!" yuyV

Tianfeng said in a deep voice, because once the thunder calamity starts, everyone in it will be attacked indiscriminately, so even if Tang Zhengyan and him, two fairyland powerhouses, go in, it's just adding two insignificant victims. .

Moreover, the stronger the people, the stronger the attacks and targets they will receive in the thunder disaster. Once they enter, they will never return.

Soothing the heart-piercing Song Linger, Tang Zhengyan was about to rush out, but Patriarch Tianfeng controlled her with a sleepy finger.

"Don't mess around, you pay attention to that side, maybe Song Qingshu can create miracles."

After all, he has performed miracles more than once, but he didn't say this.

The side that Patriarch Tianfeng was referring to was naturally the battlefield between Song Qingshu and Jia Yanlie.

Jia Yanlie resisted the thunder forcefully, he even stretched out his hand to absorb a trace of white thunder and poured it into the spear in his hand.

Another shot, devastating.

This shot drove towards Song Qingshu with the momentum of wind and clouds. It seemed that Jia Yanlie's shot was bound to make Song Qingshu hate.

How could Song Qingshu make Jia Yanlie special in front of him, the divine sword in his hand was intertwined with blood-red patterns, flying immortal with one sword.

"Ray comes!"