Shrouding the Sky: The Empress Against the Immortals

The complete rebirth this time has brought too many benefits to Ling Song.

Ling Song chose to retreat again.

She wants to make good use of this "new life" and carefully comprehend the fragments of the Dao Law in the last drop of dragon marrow that she has not had time to comprehend, and she does not want to waste this rare opportunity.

I thought this time would be shorter than before, half a month at most.Unexpectedly, until two months later, Ling Song could not wake up from his enlightenment, and was finally awakened by a burst of thunder.

She opened her eyes and followed the sound, and saw under the sky in the east of Mingling Mountain, a group of dark thunderclouds gathered, thick electric lights connected the sky and earth, and countless purple arcs fell from the sky, drowning most of Mingling Mountain.

"Stab!"

"Boom!"

Like a landslide, the huge movement made the whole world tremble.

Ling Song opened his eyes wide, dumbstruck.

what did she see?
In the endless sea of ​​thunder, there was actually a white figure floating up and down, wrestling with the lightning.

"It's... Jiang Zuiyun, she... is crossing the catastrophe?" Ling Song was speechless, couldn't help standing up, and walked a few steps over there, wanting to see more clearly.

It was a sea of ​​lightning, terrifying and boundless.

The turbulent thunder seems to be able to shatter everything, and the blazing electric glow casts the sun in the sky a little pale, and replaces it, becoming the protagonist in the world at this moment.

"boom!"

When a thunder calamity landed, Jiang Zuiyun's black hair fluttered, and his abrupt body was surrounded by lightning in the sea of ​​thunder. His fighting spirit and will to fight against the sky could be felt from a long distance away.

That is an unyielding spirit!

"Rumble..."

The lightning was so intense that the Mingling below was almost sunk.

Jiang Zuiyun, who is located in the center of Leihai, was able to withstand the bombardment of Thunder Tribulation at the beginning, but when it came to the second and third level of Heavenly Tribulation, even if she had the holy method of fighting, she developed many wonderful secrets. He used magic to fight against the catastrophe, but he was also beaten to pieces, his flesh and blood were ripped open, and his bones were filled with bones.

It was like a rootless duckweed rolling in the sea of ​​thunder, holding on with difficulty.

"Each level of catastrophe has nine layers of thunderstorms descending. It is the nine-character catastrophe. It is already the third level. If there is a fourth level, Jiang Zuiyun may not be able to survive..." Ling Song showed a slightly worried look.

Although she believed that Jiang Zuiyun dared to cross the catastrophe at such a time, most of them had experience, but the heavenly catastrophe is the power of heaven and earth, it is extraordinary, and no mistakes can be tolerated.

The master once told her that in ancient times, geniuses in the sky were easily jealous of the sky, and at the end of their cultivation, every time they break through, they will usher in a catastrophe.

Through the catastrophe, the benefits are immeasurable.

If it fails, the Dao foundation will be damaged at the slightest, and it will be difficult to make any further progress in life;

The words "Da Dao is ruthless" are not just casually said.

The friendship between Ling Song and Jiang Zuiyun is not particularly deep, and the time they have known each other is also very short, but this does not mean that Ling Song is willing to see Jiang Zuiyun suffer a catastrophe.Fortunately, her worries did not come true.

Half an hour later, the world became quiet again.

Except for the half of the mountain that was destroyed by the thunder robbery, there is no trace. For the other surrounding areas, it seems that nothing happened just now.

Jiang Zuiyun sat cross-legged in the void, using mysterious methods to heal his injuries.

Lei Jie caused her a lot of injuries, but to the monks, as long as they didn't hurt Dao Ji, it was nothing, and they would recover soon.

It took only two sticks of incense for Jiang Zuiyun to recover from his injuries. He rose up under the sky, his delicate body as white as ivory was blocked by a light curtain, and when he reappeared, he had already put on a brand new set of clothes. apparel.

"Congratulations, I've reached another level." Ling Song looked at Jiang Zuiyun who was approaching before him, and congratulated him.

In the third heaven of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, among the younger generation of monks in Zhongzhou, they should be regarded as the group that has stepped into the top combat power.

"All four drops of top-grade dragon marrow have been refined, and it is normal to take a step up. There is nothing to congratulate, but we have to leave as soon as possible." Jiang Zuiyun raised his hand and grabbed eight special formation symbols from the void.

That is the core of the hidden magic circle, and it is also the root of the magic circle.

With them, Jiang Zuiyun can rebuild a new hidden magic circle in another place at any time.

Afterwards, Jiang Zuiyun erased all traces of the two people's lives by the riverside in the past few months to ensure that no clues would be left behind.

The movement of the Heavenly Tribulation is too great, and maybe no one will find it in a short time, but after a long time, after the news spreads, someone will definitely come to investigate, and it is not safe to stay here.

Ling Song naturally had no objection, for the time being, it was safe for her to follow Jiang Zuiyun.

but……

"It's not a solution to go on like this. I can't really ask someone to protect me, can I?" Ling Song thought secretly, thinking about the solution to the predicament.

There are quite a few people looking for her outside now, if you just go out like this, it is likely that someone will recognize her within a short distance.

The strength of the first heaven in the secret realm of the Dao Palace is far from enough to protect himself.

Before finding a new place to stay, Ling Song had been thinking about this problem.

During this period, the two passed by a small town of mortals. Jiang Zuiyun looked at Ling Song and asked, "It's been half a year since Qingxiu, do you want to go down for a tooth-dashing festival?"

What monks need most is the essence of life when they eat and drink dew.

Elixirs, holy medicines, sources of gods, precious marrow, and the flesh and blood of various spirits, birds and animals are only useful to monks, and the whole grains and ordinary mortal meat are at best a taste.

No matter how much you eat, it will not help your spiritual practice.

But after all, before embarking on cultivation, I was a mortal. If I don't eat for a long time, I can't help but miss those sour, sweet, bitter and spicy tastes.

"Let's go, I also miss the taste of big meat buns." Ling Song looked at the bun shop in the small town below and licked the corners of his mouth, talking profusely.

Jiang Zuiyun smiled and said: "It's hard to come here once, what's the matter with eating buns? Listen to me, let's go directly to the Jiujiuquan banquet."

With a big wave of her hand, she pulled Ling Song to the entrance of the best restaurant in the town. Before the passers-by on the street could react, the two had already entered the restaurant.

It was not the first time for the waiter in the restaurant to see a practitioner, but he couldn't help being stunned when he suddenly saw two beautiful women, one big and one small coming together.

Especially Jiang Zuiyun, with a tall figure and a confident and generous temperament, even the concubine newly married by Mr. Zhang in the town is incomparable. They are completely heaven and earth.

As for Ling Song, a little girl who hasn't had time to develop yet, the words "carved jade, cute and cute" can be used, but it is not enough to attract the attention of adult men.

after all……

Everyone knows how to choose between a yellow-haired girl and a slim beauty.