Chapter 112 Several months have passed in a hurry

Up to now, Ye Qianqiu is no longer facing several purple thunderbolt, but a sea of purple thunder, which is a thunder pool!

The endless purple thunder flooded Ye Ye Qianqiu, and there was a purple light between heaven and earth. This is the ocean of thunder and lightning, which is extremely horrible.

Since ancient times, except for the anti-sky demons that shocked even heaven and earth, no one else in the sub-holy realm will cause a heavenly disaster comparable to the holy disaster. The heavenly disaster will come to the world and prevent him from march. This is to wipe him out before he grows up.

This is a sea of lightning. The electric light surges down, and the thunder is like a tide, shattering everything. It is extremely blazing, and the sky and the earth are purple.

"Boom!"

Thunder can almost penetrate people's ears and drums, smash people's souls, connecting heaven and earth one after another, extremely vast, like the nine-day Milky Way pouring down, like tens of millions of stars falling down.

The void has been blown up and dilapidated, but it will soon be submerged, because the thunder is too blazing, and the dazzling thunder and lightning fills every inch of space.

"Boom!"

The thunder is shocking, and the purple electricity is like a tide and surging. This is a world of thunder and lightning, which can destroy everything, which is absolutely creepy.

The purple thunder sea flooded hundreds of miles, representing the will of heaven and earth, which can destroy all living things in the world and make Ye Qianqiu's soul tremble.

He stood in the purple sea, his skin was open, his body was black, and his red blood was flowing, suffering unimaginable damage.

Although he was severely damaged, he was war-fighting and did not have a trace of decadent. Instead, he held his head high to the sky and fought hard with a Qingyang sword.

Ye Qianqiu's body is so horrible. If he is an ordinary person, I'm afraid that a thunderbolt will turn into ashes, but he fights in a purple ocean.

"Boom!"

It was another thunder tide, extremely fierce, burying Ye Qianqiu below, and I don't know how much thunder and lightning hit him. The red blood splashed everywhere, and his bones rattled.

Ye Qianqiu's roar kept coming from the thunder sea, with the secret method of Buddha's heavenly sound, which made the sky tremble and even break.

The thunder flashed, and the powerful body like Ye Qianqiu was also dilapidated and was about to be pierced. Many wounds showed bones, and a lot of red blood flowed out.

Ye Qianqiu said nothing. He had no energy at all and could not be distracted. If he was not careful, he would become ashes and everything would be empty.

At this moment, he was in severe pain, and Lei Mang penetrated his body in many places. If it were other practitioners, he would have been destroyed, and there would not even be any ashes left.

"Boom!"

Another thunderstorm came, the sky and the earth shook, and the purple light wrapped him through the sky and the earth, like countless amazing dragons soaring in the sky.

Ye Qianqiu roared, and the Qingyang sword in his hand reached 200 feet. That is to say, at this moment, his cultivation has improved a small level and reached the five heavens of the sub-holy sky!

At this moment of ascension, the wound on his body recovered in an instant, and his body emitted dazzling light, like a god, showing a peerless demeanor.

However, the disaster is not over, and the purple thunder tide is still rushing towards Ye Qianqiu. Sure enough, the disaster comparable to the holy disaster is not so simple.

Moreover, Ye Qianqiu found that the color of these purple thunder is getting darker and darker, and there is a tendency to change to black.

Black thunder, that's absolutely horrible!

The world is vast and deafening. Purple dragons dance wildly, and there are electric lights everywhere, like a vast ocean. For example, the momentum is not known how many times it is.

Ye Qianqiu's battle with this divine thunder is also quickly improving his martial arts and Taoism. If he survives this natural disaster, you can imagine how much his combat strength will be!

He has just improved his cultivation, and his body has been tempered in the purple thunder for so long. He has reached a level as high as the realm of divine consciousness, the nine heavens!

Now, he was even more fearless about the disaster, so he simply sat cross-legged in the void and began to realize.

The big dragon crosses the sky, not one, but hundreds of thousands of them. Each lightning is as thick as a river and dances in the void, which is no different from the dragon.

In that void, a chaotic and vague bell appeared, which was completely condensed by Wanhua's spirit. Of course, there are many lines on it, which is the law of heaven and earth in his body.

Dazhong protected Ye Qianqiu in it to resist the thunderstorm, so that Ye Qianqiu could understand safely. His martial arts skills had been improved before, and now it should be Taoism.

"When..."

The bell is long, grand, harmonious and mysterious, resisting people's hearts, like the sound of the yellow bell, and there is a peace between heaven and earth, but the electric light is more prosperous.

Ye Qianqiu felt the road of heaven and earth, and his two fingerprints kept changing, and endless magic lines emerged beside him, evolving and evolving.

"When..."

The bell is ringing through the sky and the earth. Ye Qianqiu is still enlightening, and the sea of thunder is still boiling.

Ye Qianqiu sat in the big clock, and his back was like a dragon, constantly rushing out shocking blood.

The dragon chant came out, and Ye Qianqiu's body crackled. His whole spine was as bright as gold, and every Taigu joint was moving, like a barbarian dragon resuscitation.

The mysterious Taoist lines flow beside him, with unique Taoist charm, vast, simple, majestic and natural...

In the end, ninety-one semi-purple and semi-black thunder dragon rushed, which was not only like that, but also exactly the same. The dragon-shaped lightning seemed to have life, emitted a dragon roar and rushed over.

At this moment, the big bell that protected Ye Qianqiu made a loud noise, the earthquake shook, and the sound waves dispersed. The endless magic lines made by Ye Qianqiu actually defeated a half-purple and half-black thunder dragon and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Ye Qianqiu stood up and roared, which shattered all the void around him. If he stood on the ground, this long roar was enough to roar ten miles.

Two dazzling lights burst out in his eyes, shooting into the distant sky, and his whole body was extremely majestic, like an awakened dragon.

The thunder cloud slowly dispersed, and only his body was shining in this world. All the divine spirits and all the divine consciousness returned to the body. He felt his realm, practicing the sub-saint six heavens, and the divine consciousness and physical strength reached the peak of the sub-saint nine heavens. No, it is exactly the semi-sacred realm!

The cultivation of the six heavens of the sub-holy world, the divine consciousness and body of the semi-sacred realm, and the current Ye Qianqiu are enough to fight against any practitioners of the sub-holy realm, and the result is definitely victory!

With his horrible martial arts skills and the Taoist cultivation that has been improved again after he just realized it, it is not impossible to fight against the semi-saint.

Today, Ye Qianqiu has really embarked on the strongest road to heaven and earth. From now on, every time he upgrades a realm, he will experience a more terrible disaster than this heavenly disaster.

Looking at the broken void and land around him, Ye Qianqiu turned into a streamer and no longer stopped, because he felt that the array he laid was about to lose its effectiveness. If he didn't leave quickly, he would be found by a group of saints in the Nine Heavenly Holy House.

His current body is so strong that he flew thousands of miles in an instant, and several flashed away and disappeared thousands of miles away without a trace.

Shortly after his disappearance, the formation collapsed, and hundreds of divine powers invaded at the same time, carefully scanning and looking for doubts.

However, it was a pity that in the end, they found nothing except the empty and broken land and broken mountains that were being repaired by themselves.

"Has someone survived the holy disaster?"

"Who will it be? It won't be a new disciple of the Holy House..."

"Many of the aborigines have reached this level, but I don't know who caused the holy disaster? It's really fast!"

"If you can hide your knowledge from me, this guy must have a peerless array!"

"Well, with this kind of formation, it's nothing more than those little guys. The elders are used to protecting them and giving everything!"

“......”

These saints communicated with divine consciousness, but focused on the aborigines of the Holy House and did not notice the new disciples of the Holy House, so Ye Qianqiu also escaped a crisis.

After thousands of miles away, he stopped after arriving at a place seven or eight miles away from the main area of the Jiutian Holy Mansion. He plans not to go back for the time being. It's not too late to go back in a few months. Now going back will inevitably cause a storm, or wait until this matter is over.

He found an ancient cave and sat alone. The secret of Wanhua, the secret of all things in the world kept running, and his whole body was submerged by the spirit of Wanhua, and the whole cave was sacred and peaceful. He practiced slowly here, waiting for time to pass.

Many days later, when the sky was bright, Ye Qianqiu opened his eyes, rose up, and walked out of the ancient cave step by step.

As soon as he came out, he saw a scene full of spring. It turned out that winter had passed and now spring has returned to the earth.

It is early in the morning, and there is a thin layer of smoke in the mountains. When the morning glow falls, it turns into a colorful fog, connected with green grass and ancient trees, and looks quite peaceful.

On the ancient vine, among the green leaves, one by one is exposed and rolling. Under the reflection of the morning glow, it is colorful, like pearls rolling.

On a peaceful morning, Ye Qianqiu stood outside the ancient cave and felt a little comfortable.

After so many days of practice, he has completely stabilized his cultivation in the six heavens of the sub-saint, and the small world in his body has also been stable. Everything is born and peaceful. The only shortcoming is that there are no creatures in that small world, even creatures like rabbits have not yet appeared.

However, Ye Qianqiu is not in a hurry. Now he doesn't need anything. Now the small world in his body is his big killer. It is used to fight and is not suitable for pregnancy and life.

Time has been in a hurry, and four months have passed quietly in a blink of an eye. Ye Qianqiu has been walking around far away from the main area of the nine-day holy mansion. His cultivation has reached the peak of the six heavens, but he believes that it is impossible to break through easily and must experience a big war. Or understand some new way.

On this day, he stood on a mountain, looked at the green mountains in the distance, and finally nodded and whispered, "It's almost time to go back now!"

So, he walked slowly towards the main area of the Nine Heavenly Holy Mansion. He did not use the blue nine heavenly steps, nor did he walk in the air, but walked slowly, because he felt that the perception he got in the natural environment was ordinary.

More than half a month later, he climbed to the main area of the Nine Heavenly Holy House again and returned to this prosperous area.

Now, it has only been about half a year from the time agreed between the war world and him. In this half a year, he still needs to upgrade three small realms to meet the requirements of the war world. If he can't achieve it, he may be hopeless to return to the human world.

He slowly walked back to the attic area. As soon as he entered the door, he felt four surprised eyes and looked up. It was Mo Tianxing and the clouds following the wind.

The two looked at him first, then looked at him again, then looked at him again, and finally said in unison, "So you are still alive!"

Ye Qianqiu was speechless and gave them a blank look: "I won't die if you two die!"