One punch and one scum attack [Quick Transmigration]

Time rewinds to half a quarter of an hour ago.

Luo Chengyun was preparing for the thunder calamity that was about to fall. The power of the last thunder calamity is extraordinary, and it is by no means that a mortal body can survive it, but there are many benefits to success.

Since ancient times, the fiercer the thunder calamity, the stronger the realm, and the multiple thunder calamities he has endured represent how much strength he can improve after being promoted. He is just a thunder calamity in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, which has caused the most difficult day Lei, when he enters the stage of virtual refining, what he possesses is not only the strength of the early stage of virtual refining,? Even standing in front of him in the late stage of virtual refining, he can fight with him.

This is the double effect of Thunder Tribulation.

It's a pity that there are too few people who survived.

Many monks fell and stagnated. The spiritual energy in the mainland is thin. The higher the cultivation level, the more spiritual energy is needed for promotion in the later stage. This is why no one in the mainland has reached the stage of transformation except Yuan Qing. For later reasons.

Not to mention that Luo Chengyun was not Yuan Qing.

If you rely on Yuan Qing alone, you really can't attract these ninety-nine 81 thunders? It's all because of various chances and coincidences that lead to this result.

Success or failure depends on one action,? In front of the powerful Tianlei,? He is almost determined to die.

He believed that he would not die so easily.

Until the moment when the thunder calamity hit him, Luo Chengyun never frowned. He saw with his own eyes the thick thunder and lightning passing through his body, and his whole body seemed to be roasted. He quickly became numb to the perceived pain.

Smelling the scorched breath of the body, the two sword spirits in Luo Chengyun's arms were constantly devouring the thunder and lightning, their bodies swelled, and suddenly bulged into a ball, one big and one small, the sword spirits were using all their strength to share for him, even The pure body is completely integrated with Tianlei.

Sword Spirit let out a painful wail, the matter has come to this point, and there is no way back.

Luo Chengyun gritted his teeth and said nothing, leaving only the last sliver of consciousness. When he was about to faint, a burst of gentle white light erupted from his body, and that white light, in turn, swallowed Tianlei.

until the end.

When Luo Chengyun woke up, what he saw was Xi Heng's concerned face, and he hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?"

Being able to meet Xi Heng proves that he has survived the thunder disaster.

Before he was happy for a long time, he suddenly smelled a burning smell, and when he looked down, his whole body was pitch black.

Why is it that other people are so glorious after being promoted successfully, but why are they so embarrassed when they come to him?

Luo Chengyun, who has a heavy burden, can't face his own stupidity. When he was struck by lightning before, he didn't cause such a big fluctuation. appearance.

Luo Chengyun was furious, and closed his eyes again.

Xi Heng panicked: "What's wrong with you?"

"But Lei Jie hurt you?"

Half an hour later, when he realized that Xi Heng had finally left, Luo Chengyun opened his eyes, changed his clothes, and performed a cleansing formula for himself. Only then did he feel the benefits of jumping into the Void Refining Stage, and the aura in his body Energetic and purer than before, while his cultivation has improved to a higher level, his injuries have also healed faster than before.

Basically healed, except for...

Luo Chengyun glanced at the person in the mirror, the person had scorched hair on his head, it was uneven, and his complexion was black.

He took the sword standing by the bed, raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, the ground was covered with hair.

When Xi Heng came back, what he saw was a completely new Luo Chengyun.

Without his hair, his out-of-this-world facial features became more and more eye-catching, almost able to suck people away at a glance, Xi Heng almost didn't dare to recognize him, and only wondered where a handsome monk came from.

It wasn't until Luo Chengyun smiled at him that Xi Heng realized that it belonged to his family.

"You're awake." Xi Heng was surrounded by two balls of electricity, bulging like balls, charged all over his body, and he couldn't see the appearance of the previous sword spirit at all.

"Hey, he woke up, woke up a long time ago." It was his sword spirit who exposed him, and there was an electronic voice when he spoke.

Luo Chengyun picked him up with a sword: "If you don't go to the sword and stay here, what are you doing?"

Sword Spirit: "Puff..."

"Go in." For the sake of helping the sword spirit to carry the thunder disaster before, Luo Chengyun spoke mildly, "You should rest."

The sword spirit couldn't twist him, and sulking into the sword alone, Luo Chengyun looked at the other one: "You too."

"Hey." Xi Heng's sword spirit was obviously much more obedient than his, without Luo Chengyun needing to say anything, he entered into Xi Heng's sword, and burrowed into Xi Heng's hand in fear.

After this catastrophe, the attribute of the sword spirit was transformed, detached from the attribute of the five elements, and became the top-grade purple light twin sword spirit with the attribute of thunder and lightning.

Not suppressed by the five elements, no natural enemies, sword spirits of any attribute can be smashed into scum by the sky thunder when they come in front of them.

The sword spirit who had just devoured the sky thunder hadn't fully digested it yet, so it was still leaking electricity when speaking, and had its own electronic sound. Luo Chengyun simply drove them into the sword so that part of the leaked electricity could be absorbed by the sword.

It also saves them from talking nonsense in front of Xi Heng.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Xi Heng asked him.

"It's better to shave it clean and grow a new one instead of burning it. Do you dislike me?"

"No." Xi Heng glanced at him again, "You look good like this."

At the last hour, the secret realm is about to close.

At this time, the real fight started in the secret realm, and those who won enough resources could not wait to hide themselves in the deep mountains and old forests at the last moment, so as not to be seen by others as a disaster.

Qinglan defended against the enemy alone. Ever since entering the secret realm, Yin Tang was used to being arrogant and didn't know how to keep a low profile. She made countless enemies and was targeted by many enemies.

He was ordered by the head to protect Yin Tang, so naturally he couldn't let others succeed, so he had to go out alone to stop the enemy, and let Yin Tang flee to a secluded place with the treasure. The siege by many people gradually became unbearable.

Just hold on for another hour.

Those people don't want his life, as long as Yin Tang can be saved, then he is enough to confess to Master!

Qinglan gritted her teeth and held on, completely ignoring her own life. In the desperate situation, she touched the barrier of Yuanying and was about to break through.

At the time of promotion, Qinglan's exhausted spiritual energy was replenished, and there was a faint tendency to fight many with one.

The hour has come, and the secret realm is closed.

Qinglan was teleported to the territory of Xuankongmen, covered with scars, knelt on one knee, and Lei Jie followed closely.

Luo Chengyun noticed that Qinglan was strange, so he immediately dispersed the people, and sent someone to protect Qinglan not far away, and let him go through the thunder disaster alone.

This time in the secret realm, the strength of Xuankongmen has greatly increased. First, Luo Chengyun broke through the stage of transforming gods, and then Qinglan stepped into the Nascent Soul. If I want to meet Luo Chengyun in the future, I'm afraid it will be more difficult than climbing to the sky.

Luo Chengyun's ninety-nine and 81 thunderstorms became legends.

Even the strongest Tianlei can't stand him, presumably his strength has reached an unfathomable level.

It is definitely not something that people can easily provoke.

They didn't know that Luo Chengyun still had the sword spirit. Even if no one in the cultivation world is his opponent today, the principle of not revealing wealth still needs to be implemented. If one person holds a number of treasures, no matter how strong he is, he may suffer countless The villain covets.

There are so many jealous people, it's annoying.

After leaving the secret realm, Xi Heng did not come back. The badge on his body was the token of the Tianyan Sect, so he would naturally be sent to the territory of the Tianyan Sect.

This is just right, the elf in Xi Heng's hand still needs to be settled, and in time, the Tianyan Sect will give birth to its own spiritual veins.

Possesses inexhaustible spirit stones.

Recently, a major event happened in Xuankongmen.

Long Xiao, the apprentice of the most powerful person in the cultivation world, was expelled from the master's school and demoted to an outer disciple.

The news spread as soon as Luo Chengyun came out of the secret realm. Long Xiao's residence was taken back, canceled every month, and he no longer enjoyed the resources of Xuankongmen. Instead, he had to do rough work like those outer disciples with low cultivation.

Not to mention, he was missing an arm.

It can be said that Long Xiao who came out of the secret realm was not worth the loss. Once he returned to before liberation, the only thing that was better than before was his current Golden Core Stage cultivation. No matter his status, no one dared to bully him.

With one exception.

His deadly enemy - Yin Tang.

Yin Tang didn't know what kind of opportunity he got in the secret realm, but he actually stabilized his cultivation base to Jindan. A trash who improved his cultivation base by taking drugs is now comparable in strength to Long Xiao, and after Yin Tang came back, he offered to temper his bones. After enduring the unbearable pain of ordinary people, he was completely reborn, and even his aptitude was much better than Long Xiao's.

What Yin Tang likes to see the most is Long Xiao's downcast appearance.

He kicked Long Xiao's wooden barrel over, and the spring water in the barrel poured out, but Yin Tang said with a smile: "Who put things in the middle of the road, so ignorant?"

Long Xiao lifted the wooden barrel with a sullen face, unwilling to entangle him, but Yin Tang did not let him go so easily: "Who am I, isn't this the apprentice Long Xiao who was discarded by Master Yuan Qing? Why, now Becoming an outer disciple again? As I said earlier, for a lowly person like you, being an outer disciple is considered an exaltation of you, but you still lick your face and follow Yuan Qing, I am ashamed for you."

With Yin Tang's words, what Long Xiao cares most about now is when someone mentions his identity. Since the day he came out of the secret realm, everyone in the Xuankong Sect knew that Yuan Qing hated him as an apprentice.

The shock of Long Xiao being expelled from the sect did not cause much disturbance in the outside world. On the contrary, everyone was discussing Luo Chengyun's Thunder Tribulation and his breaking through the stage of transformation into a god. A level like Long Xiao's was not yet the focus of discussion.

It can only cause a sensation in Xuankongmen.

Knowing Long Xiao's plight, Yin Tang was so happy that he came to stab Long Xiao almost every day. If it wasn't for the fact that Long Xiao still had some cultivation, Yin Tang would have forced Long Xiao to kowtow to admit his mistake.

Now that there is no backer behind Long Xiao, his status is not as good as his, his aptitude is not as good as him, and he is still a cripple with a broken hand. Yin Tang will never forget the humiliation of being forced to kneel in front of Long Xiao that day. Long Xiao also tried it himself!

But there is also Qinglan in the middle, Qinglan has protected him a lot in the secret realm, and whenever Yin Tang targets Long Xiao, Qinglan, who can't stand it anymore, will smooth things over and persuade Yin Tang not to care about him.

Qinglan didn't know that Long Xiao's hand was broken by himself, so he thought that Yin Tang was vicious by nature, and beat the dog in the water to put Long Xiao to death.

Yin Tang didn't want to leave a bad impression in front of Qinglan, but whenever Qinglan came forward, Yin Tang would mostly stop.

The more times he did it, the more he felt unfair. Why should senior brother protect such a vicious person?

It was clearly him who was wrong!

Why can't he take revenge?

Long Xiao's hand was not cut off by Yin Tang himself, which made him extremely displeased. He ordered other disciples to target Long Xiao, and the others were always obedient and obedient. The outer disciples' cultivation level is still low, so how could they be Long Xiao's opponent? Yin Tang's, that was when they died.

Others dare not offend Long Xiao, but Yin Tang has no such worries. He will personally avenge his revenge.

"Did you dare to slander me that day?" Yin Tang deliberately pointed his sword at Long Xiao's empty left arm, "Now, you can only be a useless person?"

Long Xiao is still patient: "Have you said enough?"

Yin Tang: "Enough? How can I? I want you to always remember your crippled body, and make you pay the price for what you did that day. I, Yin Tang, have never knelt down to anyone in my life, and you are the first one to do it." It's the last one."

"But it doesn't matter, you will be a dead man sooner or later."

Long Xiao suppressed his anger, trembling all over, staring at Yin Tang as if stained with blood, wishing to tear him to pieces.

Now Yin Tang was no longer afraid of him, and stared back at him: "That's it, that's how you looked when you crushed my leg bone that day. Now, isn't it my turn?"

"you dare!"

Yin Tang laughed loudly: "Of course I can't use such a low-level method. I have plenty of means to torture you slowly."

This grinding is three years.