Kill the heroine at the beginning, and the little apprentice sister will take away the luck

Strolling leisurely in the temple, thunder leaped at his fingertips and struck at various statues as Leng Zhuxin controlled it.

Those statues that looked kind but were actually extremely greedy and hypocritical were chopped into powder.

Going around the main hall is where the gods' messengers live. There used to be concubines there, but they had already escaped when the heavenly calamity came.

Thunder and fire ignited in the empty temple, burning all the filth.

The heavenly tribulation continued, and Leng Zhuxin gradually felt the pressure.

And at this time, he had only experienced two thousand thunders.

She didn't dare to delay any longer. After destroying the last hall, she returned to the illusion killing formation.

The fighting in the formation was nearing its end, and the defensive artifacts were shattered all over the ground.

They were originally pleasure-seeking people. After becoming gods, they thought they were above all living beings and had long since relaxed their cultivation.

The only thing that can barely be considered as cultivation is practicing dual cultivation with the goddess chosen by the temple.

Naturally, the divine power in their bodies was not very strong, and without defensive magic weapons, many of them had been killed by their companions.

The remaining few also had injuries in fatal areas.

Another thunderbolt struck down, and Leng Zhuxin did not wait any longer, and entered the formation with his sword in hand.

The illusion killing array was set up by her, so naturally it was ineffective against her.

She directed the thunder to the Shenbing Sword, causing it to shine with extremely bright silver light.

She stabbed the enemy closest to her in the heart.

The pain of the thunder entering his body made him sober for a moment, but it was only for a moment. The next second, his body turned into starlight and was blown away.

God fell.

Leng Zhuxin killed all the gods in the formation, and no one even allowed her to use the second sword.

There are no enemies left in the formation, and the illusion killing formation breaks down.

Leng Zhuxin looked up at the rolling calamity clouds, and wondered if Chen Songzhen still had anyone available.

She waved her hand and set up a formation in the ruins. She sat cross-legged in the formation and calmly endured the thunder.

Meanwhile, there are meteors in broad daylight.

The falling stars streaked across the sky, causing a huge uproar.

The people who were still fighting at the foot of the sacred mountain suddenly stopped and looked at the thunder that was still striking.

Everyone understood that the phrase "generous rewards" had become empty talk.

The Jiang and Song families are doomed.

Song Mo and Jiang Wuchou still couldn't believe that Leng Zhuxin could defeat those gods.

But those falling stars represent fallen gods.

They had no choice but to believe it.

Looking at the few remaining tribesmen fighting behind them, the two were finally overwhelmed by regret.

Knowing what would happen if they fell into the hands of the Leng family, they wanted to escape, but it was too late.

In the end, he was killed by Jiang Baimo.

After the two men died, the remaining monks who followed them became scattered and were defeated before long.

Since then, only Leng, Tang and Ning's three families remained from the five major families in the fairy world.

The reconstruction of Shengxian City is also imminent. Leng Zhuxin's heavenly tribulation has not yet been completed, but there is no need for so many people to protect him.

After Grandfather Leng discussed with Jiang Baimo and others, he decided to take most of the cultivators to deal with the forces left behind by the Jiang and Song families in the fairy world.

Only Jiang Baimo and Leng Buqiu were left here to guard.

They set up a teleportation array at the foot of the mountain so that they could arrive in time if anything unexpected happened.

Jiang Baimo did not wait at the foot of the sacred mountain, but sat down cross-legged and started practicing on the spot.

He wanted to ascend to become a god with Leng Zhuxin and face the dangers of the divine realm together with Leng Zhuxin.

Admittedly, perhaps those dangers were nothing in Leng Zhuxin's eyes, but he still wanted to stay with Leng Zhuxin.

……

Three months passed in a flash, and the sacred mountain was once again filled with monks.

The heavenly tribulation lasted for three months, and finally reached the last hundred.

The last one hundred thunders are also the most powerful ones, with the power to move mountains and fill the sea.

After three months of being struck by thunder, the sacred mountain has long lost its former grandeur and its top has been flattened.

But Leng Zhuxin was still sitting cross-legged where the temple was previously located.

There was nothing else under him except a formation.

Her figure was therefore seen by everyone.

Everyone saw thick bolts of lightning striking down, but Leng Zhuxin remained unmoved.

It was not until the tenth strike that her body swayed slightly.

The ninth time, the formation collapsed and she fell from the sky.

In the eighth, she stood on the body that was flattened by the thunder, blood oozing from the corners of her lips, but her back remained straight.

The seventh time, she was struck, her whole body was charred, her skin was cracked, blood spurted out, and her body was shaking.

In the sixth move, she drew her sword and angrily faced the sky, using the tip of the sword to draw heavenly thunder into her body, leaving no healthy flesh on her body.

The fifth one, all the flesh and blood were burned black by the lightning, only a pair of eyes remained still full of unyielding spirit.

The fourth one had exposed bones, the flesh was almost completely destroyed, the hand bones and sternum were broken into pieces, and the soul seemed to be in a solid state.

The third time, her leg bones were broken, but she still refused to fall to the ground. She used her long sword as a staff to support her shaky body.

The second time, his bones were broken all over, and he was in almost unbearable pain, and his soul seemed to be disintegrating.

Everyone looked nervously at the figure that was still standing there, and couldn't help but pray for it.

The mermaids and the Ran Yi clan also arrived at the sacred mountain at some point.

As they prayed, points of light flew out, formed a galaxy in the sky, and flew towards Leng Zhuxin.

The soul that seemed to be on the verge of collapse was actually stabilized.

At the same time, the last thunderbolt arrived, which seemed to have the power to destroy the heaven and earth, and the entire sacred mountain was shrouded in white light.

Leng Zhuxin, who was within the white light, felt as if his consciousness was shattered, and the colorful lotus in his sea of ​​consciousness was spinning wildly.

Amidst the destruction of the thunder, she began to repair her spiritual consciousness.

Tear apart and be reborn.

It was like a long tug-of-war, which finally ended before Leng Zhuxin fell to the ground.

The calamity clouds in the sky dissipated, and colorful auspicious clouds came with the wind, and the shadows of thousands of beasts galloped in the auspicious clouds.

Light golden divine rain fell, and melodious fairy music floated in, lifting everyone's spirits.

The divine rain fell on Leng Zhuxin. Leng Zhuxin, whose physical body had been destroyed, recast his body on the basis of his spirit and soul, completely breaking away from the immortal fetus.

When she stood up again, she was wearing a platinum brocade robe.

The crown hangs in front of the forehead, and the lotus pattern is faintly visible on the forehead.

"We respectfully welcome Emperor Xuanwei back to the Six Realms!"

The loud shouts rang out, coming from Jiang Baimoshi, one after another.

Light from the sky poured down, and everyone felt the blessing of the Great Emperor under the divine rain. Those who were above the level of immortals saw their cultivation level rise by one level.

Those below the level of immortals will have their cultivation level raised by three levels.

Jiang Baimo stood at the front of the crowd, looking at Leng Zhuxin, who was shrouded in dazzling divine light, and was extremely excited.

I felt a little disappointed, disappointed that I still couldn't catch up.

But the next moment, his loss turned into joy.

With the blessing of the earth, his cultivation level has reached the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian realm!

However, the emperor’s divine light had not dissipated, and the thunder had not yet descended.

Leng Zhuxin also realized that Jiang Baimo was about to undergo a tribulation, but this divine light was a blessing from heaven and was not under her control.

Knowing that Jiang Baimo wanted to go to the God Realm with her, she thought for a moment and said to Jiang Baimo, "The divine light will last for three days. You can practice in the divine rain, and it will be easier for you to overcome the thunder tribulation in three days.

I still have some things to deal with in the fairyland, so I can wait for you for five days.

In five days, regardless of whether you survive the thunder tribulation or not, I will leave."