Lord of Devour

The original power of the thunder mixed with the thunder dragon wine that Ling Lin had just concocted was turned into a good fortune and given to all the disciples of Shenzong.

Although the original power of thunder is completely different from the power of thunder.The former is full of vitality, but the latter is full of strong destructive power.However, even if it is full of vitality, the original power of thunder that is much softer in comparison cannot be directly absorbed by ordinary monks.Therefore, Ling Lin also added the newly refined Thunder Dragon Wine into it.

With Thunder Dragon Wine and a large amount of heaven and earth aura as a blend, the original soft thunder's original force can be absorbed in a short time even by monks in the innate realm.And the lower the cultivator, the better the effect after absorbing it.After all, the original power of thunder has a relatively large effect on improving the monk's physical fitness and even aptitude.Improving qualifications and systems is of course more useful when the monks are weak. After the monks are strong, some meridians in the body will become more stereotyped. It is not as simple as before to improve.

Looking down at the disciples of Shenzong sitting cross-legged and starting to practice while bathed in the rainwater transformed by the original power of thunder, Ling Lin smiled with satisfaction.Although this rain of the source of thunder was just a matter of waving to him, for the many disciples of this Shenzong, it was a matter of benefiting the whole life.Even Ling Lin himself didn't think that it was because of his fortune today that Shenzong ushered in an unprecedented prosperity in the following hundreds of years.

"Thunder Dragon Wine is gone, but brewing some Thunder Wine can barely make do." Ling Lin muttered to himself.He was still thinking about the wine.Driven by senior brother Li Xuan, Ling Lin unknowingly became half an alcoholic.

Ever since, a wonderful scene that made people's eyes drop when they saw it was staged in the midair above Shenzong.

Under the vast indestructible calamity, the figures of those who crossed the tribulation could not be seen very much. Instead, rows of jugs appeared in the violent thunder calamity.And if you look closely, you will find that these jugs are actually absorbing the power of thunder that fell from the nine heavens.

Under the savage bombardment of the group of thunders, although the rows of wine jugs made a crisp sound or two from time to time.But none of the jugs was blown up by the power of thunder, it seemed that an invisible mighty force enveloped the rows of jugs.

"Huh? The thunder has become smaller." Not far from the row of hip flasks, Ling Lin sat on the seat, and suddenly looked up thoughtfully at the pitch-black thundercloud.At this time, the huge thundercloud that was originally pitch black and covered the starry sky for hundreds of thousands of miles was shrinking in size.The thunder that fell from the nine heavens was much weaker than before.

"The Tribulation of Immortality is coming to an end." Ling Lin muttered to himself, sweeping his eyes over the row of jugs beside him, "It's almost there."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Lin rolled up his sleeves and put all the wine pots in his bag.

After pocketing all the pot of wine, Ling Lin raised his head and looked at the thunder clouds above the nine heavens, a mysterious smile suddenly flashed across his face.

Brilliant purple light gushed out in front of him, and Zi Lin's figure stepped out from the Zixue sword and appeared beside Ling Lin.Although he has achieved the real body and can live alone without the Purple Blood Sword, but he seems to be used to the life in the Purple Blood Sword. On the contrary, Zi Lin is not used to appearing outside by himself, and only Ling Lin can control the Purple Blood Sword. Only when it was summoned, Zi Lin would come out of the Zixue Sword.

"Zilin, what do you think about chopping off the thundercloud above?" Ling Lin rubbed Zilin's head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile.

The strength of Zi Lin who has achieved the real body is not weaker than Ling Lin before the retreat. Even in the Immortal Realm, he is quite a powerful existence.And because it is a weapon spirit, Zi Lin's immature body, which seems to be only a teenager, is far stronger than the body of a monk in the Immortal Realm.But even so, Zi Lin's mind is still like a child's.

After hearing Ling Lin's words, Zi Lin looked up at the thunder cloud that was slowly shrinking above the nine heavens, and suddenly nodded solemnly, saying, "Zi Lin will do what my brother said."

Rubbing Zi Lin's head again, Ling Lin smiled and said, "Brother didn't tell you to go, you just watch."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Lin stretched out his palm, and the Purple Blood Sword jumped into his palm immediately.Holding the Zixue Sword in his hand, Ling Lin didn't show much aura. He raised the Zixue Sword in his hand, and slowly slashed at Leiyun, who was far above the nine heavens. .

At this time, Ling Lin was hundreds of thousands of miles away from the thunder cloud of immortality, and even with such a flat sword strike, there was no shocking sword energy rising into the sky at all.However, the moment Ling Lin slashed out with his sword, the thunder cloud that was slowly shrinking suddenly made a soft sound.

It was said to be a thin sound, but it seemed to be eerily resounding in everyone's ears.In Shenzong, some elders who were paying attention to Ling Lindujie suddenly shrank their pupils, and there was a look of disbelief on their faces.Because in their line of sight, a purple sword mark suddenly appeared in the center of the huge thunder cloud hundreds of thousands of miles away.

The purple sword scars are tens of thousands of feet in size, which is extremely dazzling in the vast thundercloud, and this huge sword scar seems to divide the entire thundercloud into two, and in this sword scar, there are streaks of purple Light erupted from it.As the purple light became more and more intense, the huge thundercloud actually started to vibrate.This vibration continued to intensify, and after only a few breaths, space cracks began to appear one after another around the tens of thousands of feet of sword marks in the center of the thunder cloud, and the entire thunder cloud was constantly collapsing!And after Ling Lin's sword strike, there was no trace of thunder falling from the cloud of thunder above the nine heavens.

"Amazing skills, amazing skills!" A white-robed Shenzong elder blushed, looked up at the almost unbelievable scene in his sight, and his body trembled with excitement.

Standing hundreds of thousands of miles away, they can cut through thunder clouds with a single sword. This kind of power has greatly exceeded their imagination. Humans can do it, it simply surpasses the means of cultivators in the Immortal Realm!

"Scatter." After cutting out with a sword, Ling Lin didn't make another move, but just quietly watched the unbroken thunder cloud.A moment after Ling Lin's words fell...

Boom!

Above the nine heavens, a purple awn burst out suddenly in the vast thundercloud.The purple awns were flickering, which represented that the thundercloud of immortality had finally exploded completely.