The sky was densely covered with dark clouds, as if the sky was about to be crushed at any time, and a few strands of electric current flashed through the thick clouds from time to time, making it particularly frightening.

On the uninhabited island, Zhai Anmo sat on the highest rock on the island, watching with great interest that the robbery clouds gathered layer by layer and became thicker and thicker.

"Baby, are you nervous?" Ming Xiao, who was standing beside Zhai Anmo at this time, asked.

Zhai Anmo glanced at Ming Xiao, who was obviously much more nervous than himself, and smiled at him, "Master, relax, the ground will be crushed by you before the thunder comes down."

This island is mainly composed of rocks. At this time, the smooth rock that Ming Xiao stepped on has cracked several cracks. As Zhai Anmo said, if he pushes harder, this boulder is very likely to fall under the thunder. Was crushed by him before.

Not minding being teased by Zhai Anmo, Ming Xiao reached out and gave Zhai Anmo a hug, "I'll be waiting for you."

"Well, don't worry." Zhai Anmo smiled at him.

Perhaps because of the setting of the main line, no one has ascended in this world for many years. Zhai Anmo is the first one in nearly 500 years. Therefore, as soon as the news of his catastrophe came out, it attracted the attention of many cultivators. In addition to the disciples of Chongyuan Sword Sect, there are also practitioners from various sects.

Even though they have accepted that Zhai Anmo and Ming Xiao are Taoist couples for so many years, the disciples of Chongyuan Sword Sect who had admired Zhai Anmo still felt a little uncomfortable seeing the interaction. Accept it, and secondly, I really can't figure it out, how could Zhai Anmo fall in love with Ming Xiao, who is so boring at first sight?

But no matter how you think about it, it can't change the fact that the two are Taoist couples.

After Ming Xiao walked away, the smile on Zhai Anmo's lips gradually faded, "Little Er."

"What's wrong with the host?" 022 replied immediately.

"If I survive 81 thunderstorms, will the mission be considered successful?"

"Theoretically so." After finishing speaking, 022 thumped in his heart, "What do you mean? Aren't there 81 lightning strikes in the Ascension Thunder Tribulation? Could there be more?"

"It's just a guess." Zhai Anmo said, "Don't be so nervous."

"Oh." Although Zhai Anmo said so, 022 still felt a little apprehensive, but thinking that Ming Xiao had already done all the preparations for Ascension for Zhai Anmo, and there should be nothing wrong, so he suppressed that anxiety forcibly.

Ming Xiao stopped outside the range of Lei Jie hundreds of kilometers away from Zhai Anmo.

At this moment, the first tribulation thunder began to fall.

The mighty thunderbolt hit Zhai Anmo like an overwhelming sea, and the flash of light seemed to tear the surface of the sea apart.

Although the cultivators in the distance couldn't take their eyes off their eyes, they couldn't see Zhai Anmo's situation at all.

It wasn't until the first thunderbolt dissipated that they saw Zhai Anmo intact in the middle.

He still stood where he was, his hair was not messed up, and he looked extraordinarily calm, which made the practitioners who were sweating for him in the distance heaved a sigh of relief.

After the second, third, and No. 30 robbery, Zhai Anmo didn't have any trouble picking it up.

But from the No. 30 tribulation thunder, the tribulation thunder, which was only gradually increasing in power, began to increase geometrically, until the No. 60 thunder, the sword in Zhai Anmo's hand began to crack.

No. 70 A thunderbolt cracked the sword embryo that had accompanied Zhai Anmo for hundreds of years, but at the same time, it shed its inconspicuous black shell, and under the baptism of the thunderbolt, it glowed with a crystal silver light.

This sword became Zhai Anmo's natal magic weapon as early as the Yuanying stage. He spent a lot of effort trying to refine it into shape over the years, but there was no result. It is also a happy event.

However, Kaifeng's sword was no match for the thunder that fell from the sky. After resisting the No.70 eight thunderbolts, it broke again, and Zhai Anmo immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Zhai Anmo's cassock was torn, and there were wounds all over his body, looking a little embarrassed.

"Host, are you alright?" 022 worried, "There are only three mines left, please come on."

"Yeah." Zhai Anmo wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and looked up at the sky.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and it was just after noon, but it was like midnight, except for the occasional electric glow, there was no other light.

Zhai Anmo blinked, and turned his head to look in the direction where Cai Mingxiao was standing just now, but found that the visual distance was extremely short, and he couldn't see that far at all.

"Host, no biological information can be detected nearby." 022's voice was a little nervous, "We seem to be isolated in a separate space now."

Zhai Anmo coughed, but did not answer 022's question. He stuffed a handful of Huiyuan Pill into his mouth, and waited quietly for the next tribulation thunder.

The power of this tribulation thunder was more than three times stronger than the previous one, and after receiving it, Zhai Anmo swayed and nearly fell down.

"There are only two, host, come on." 022 said.

No.80 thunderbolt fell, and Zhai Anmo was a little confused, as if he saw someone in the distance waving at him again. He blinked and wanted to get closer to get a better look, but before he could take a step, he suddenly woke up.

"Be careful, host!"

The last tribulation thunder came so quickly that there was hardly any time to prepare. Zhai Anmo waved his true essence and condensed a sword, facing the thunder head-on.

And almost at the same time as the No.80 thunderbolt pierced the air, the No.80 second thunderbolt also struck in the air.

This No.80 Erdao Lei is different from the previous ones. It contains a mysterious power that makes it inevitable for people to avoid it. According to the time when it fell, Zhai Anmo clearly did not give him a chance to avoid it.

Zhai Anmo had just caught the No.80 thunderbolt, and it was too late to catch another thunderbolt. However, he was not too surprised. Seeing the thunderbolt that was looming in front of him, he scattered the sword in his hand.

At this moment, a hand stretched out from the side, grabbed Zhai Anmo's arm, and pulled him into his arms.

"Well."

Zhai Anmo only heard a muffled groan, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the man's pale face.

Seeing Zhai Anmo looking at him, Ming Xiao smiled at him with some difficulty, raised his hand and stroked his hair, "Baby, are you okay?"

"...Hmm." Zhai Anmo opened his mouth and made a nasal sound for a long time.

"That's good." Ming Xiao bowed his head and kissed Zhai Anmo's forehead, "I love you."

As soon as the words fell, his whole body began to dissipate at an extremely fast speed. Zhai Anmo subconsciously reached out to grab him, but only caught a handful of golden light spots, but soon, the light spots also disappeared in his palm.

He stared blankly at his palm.

"Host." 022 said anxiously, "Host, host, are you alright?"

"Ah?" Zhai Anmo clenched his palms again, and put them by his side as if nothing had happened, "It's all right, is the mission complete?"

"It's finished, do you want to go back to the mission space? Master Ming Xiao will definitely be waiting for you in the next world." 022 said.

In fact, it knew in its heart that this sentence was just to comfort Zhai Anmo.

Because the fairy bones were taken out, and because he is not in the fairy world now, it is impossible to heal his injuries effectively. Ming Xiao's injuries have not completely healed, and his current cultivation level is no more than that of the fairyland. He could be smashed to ashes in an instant, not to mention that in order to prevent Zhai Anmo from being injured, he forcibly set up a small barrier to completely expose himself to the tribulation thunder. In this case, the possibility of him surviving is almost zero.

Looking at the golden light descending from the sky, Zhai Anmo rejected 022's proposal, "There is no rush."

Seeing that there seemed to be nothing unusual about Zhai Anmo, 022 heaved a sigh of relief, "Host, I have one more thing to tell you."

"what?"

"Just now when Master Ming Xiao came over, there was actually another person rushing over." 022 said.

"Who?"

"Chu Jiuge, even the Demon Lord, he seems to want to save you, but his cultivation base is only at the Demon Tribulation stage. When he reached the periphery, he was knocked into the sea by the power of the robbery thunder. I don't know if he is still alive."

When he said this, 022 didn't notice that just now Zhai Anmo's still-colored eyes lit up slightly.

As early as one thunder after another became more and more powerful, the cultivators around retreated thousands of kilometers away, and did not approach slowly until the sky cleared.

At this time, the originally vast island has completely disappeared under the ravages of the robbery. The sea is sparkling, and a few seagulls are flying in the distance. They don't know what happened here just now, and they just linger in the original location of the island. A circle, as if wondering why the previous foothold disappeared, and then flew towards the distance with each other.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Did you make it?"

"It should be successful. Just now I saw a golden light falling in the distance, which is the sign of ascending to immortality."

"Congratulations, congratulations to Chongyuan Jianzong for adding another immortal leader."

After 2000, Zhai Anmo finally cultivated to the realm of the immortal, and at this time, no one in the immortal world dared to face him, even if the immortals had to pass through his immortal mansion, they would choose to hold their breath from thousands of miles away In the past, he seemed to be regarded as a scourge.

Unlike Ming Xiao who was yelled at by everyone for no reason, Zhai Anmo was very popular when he first arrived in the fairy world. After all, even in the fairy world, his appearance is impeccable, and he looks like a righteous swordsman, and there is no main god Because of this, Zhai Anmo is like a fish in water in the fairy world.

But after his cultivation base reached the realm of immortality, he began to find someone to challenge.

Formal challenges are allowed in the Immortal World, and such fights are usually life or death.

At first a few people died in the hands of Zhai Anmo, the immortals didn't think much of it, they just said that they were not capable enough, but more and more people with higher and higher cultivation bases were folded in the hands of Zhai Anmo one by one, they had no choice but to I don't pay attention to it anymore.

They tried to negotiate conditions with Zhai Anmo, but it was useless. Zhai Anmo's whereabouts were secretive, and the people he challenged seemed to be irregular, and the people he approached never had a living, and later, including Daluo Jinxian, and even people at the level of immortals They all died at his hands, and when their minds and souls were all gone, they only had fear of Zhai Anmo.

Only 022 knew that the immortals Zhai Anmo challenged were all those who participated in the plan to imprison Ming Xiao.

He didn't kill them, he just retaliated, and built a new "Jueling Secret Realm" for them. I believe that the lower realm will not be long, and every hundred years, a huge and perfect immortal inheritance secret realm will be opened.

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