Immortality Cultivation Era

772 Green Phoenix, Thunder Tribulation

Although the man in black robe does not know what Meng Jing is at this time, he can perceive that there is a powerful force in Meng Jing's body that is agitating.

"Meng Jing, what's wrong with you?" The black robe man was anxious and asked a few words quickly.

However, Meng Jing ignored it and ignored it.

In the heart of the black robe, the dark path was not good, and he quickly walked towards Meng Jing. As a result, after taking two steps, Meng Jing had already moved quickly and ran towards the Valley of Burial.

The black robe's face changed greatly.

He did not expect such a thing to happen.

He knew very well that if Meng Jing really encountered any danger in Burial Fairy Valley, he would be guilty.

Again, he quickly rushed forward, but was smashed back by a blue light. When he raised his head and looked towards the front, Meng Jing had ran out dozens of meters away, and went deeper and deeper.

He shouted a few words at Mouxiangu's mouth, but did not get any response.

He realized that there were strange things in it, but he didn't know what the strange place was.

I never heard anyone talk about it before!

This only shows that the accidents that Meng Jing has now happened only after he had a relationship with Guizong.

Thinking over and over again, he stomped his feet and followed Meng Jing into the Valley of Burial Immortals.

Even though he knew that burying the fairy valley was extremely dangerous, he now had no choice.

In his view, as long as he is still alive, Meng Jing cannot die.

This is also one of his tasks.

Immediately after entering the Burial Fairy Valley, the black robe noticed that his condition was not very good.

It seemed that there was a force that suppressed the energy in his body.

This is definitely not good news.

What makes him even more uncomfortable is as if he still has a look behind him, staring at his back like a thorn in his back.

But when he turned his face and looked behind him, all he could see was nothingness.

Nothing exists.

In the distance, a cry like a baby crying was heard. It sounded bleak and cold. When a gust of wind blew, the grass and trees rustled, like snakes and pythons passing by.

Raising his head, he couldn't see the moonlight, and he saw a thundercloud trembling above the head.

Looking around, but unable to see Meng Jing's figure, this forced him to become more impatient.

Suddenly, he heard a blast in the distance and roared into his ears. As Taishan collapsed, his face changed greatly and his pace accelerated.

Fortunately, the movements in this burial fairy valley will not spread, and the people of Guizong will not even find out, this should be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

Suddenly, he saw a cyan light, striking the sky, the beam of light was dazzling, and a black beam of light rose into the sky. The two beams of light were like two flexible pythons, intertwined and biting each other.

"What's that?" The black-robed man looked dumbfounded and thought vaguely that when he wanted to stop Meng Jing before, he was stopped by a blue light. Does this blue light beam have anything to do with Meng Jing? ?

He accelerated his pace and walked forward.

After walking for almost twenty minutes, he finally stopped, but a horrified expression appeared on his face.

Looking up, Meng Jing was standing on the rock of dozens of meters high in the Burial Fairy Valley. He was looking up at the sky, and following her eyes, a blue phoenix was hovering high above the sky. On the opening, the mouth opened and a sweet phoenix sounded, and at the same time, a black beam of light was sucked into the body by the Phoenix little by little.

"That's..." He was silent for a moment, suddenly realized what was happening, his eyes contracted suddenly, his fists clenched tightly, "That's absorbing the spirit of the ghost emperor? Yes, it must be so! That Qingfeng... Is it What's inside her?"

For a long time, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"It's no wonder that Guizong will value her so much, even if she thinks that she is a spy in Longge, she can't bear to kill it, but they are after all lifting stones to smash their feet! Give Meng Jing such a big one Opportunity, did they suffer the consequences?"

Qingfeng's process of devouring the imperial imperial energy machine lasted for almost an hour. It can be seen how terrible the imperial gas engine left by the imperial emperor was. After the devouring was over, thunderclouds rolled over the burial fairy valley.

"Not good..." The black robe awakened suddenly, staring at Lei Yun above the sky, and muttered on his mouth, "This Qingfeng has devoured the spirit of the ghost emperor. Counting on her, just, can this Qingfeng bear the thunderstorm?"

The last thunder that should have fallen on the ghost emperor was still brewing.

Qing Feng also seemed to know that he had nowhere to hide, and he continued to hover above the sky, waiting for the landing of Thunder Tribulation.

With its strength, there is a great possibility of wanting to resist thunder.

But if he hid in Meng Jing's body, Meng Jing would definitely not be able to withstand this thunder.

and so.

It can only be put together.

...

Inside a pavilion of Guizong.

An old man with a grinning face suddenly opened his eyes.

His face was full of suspense, and he quickly stood up and walked out the door. The two ghost sect disciples who were outside were startled.

"Sect Master, what's wrong?"

The old man stood at the door, staring in the direction of Burial Fairy Valley, and the muscles in the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"How is it possible...Ghost Emperor's gas machine has disappeared? How is it possible!"

After saying this, he quickly rushed towards Burial Valley, very fast.

At the same time, among the sandstones, there are also countless dead souls, with a horrified expression on his face.

"Tianlei..."

"Thunder Tribulation is about to fall!"

Every dead soul is in panic at this time.

No one knows where the sky thunder they sensed will fall.

If it is here, all the dead souls except the three tall ghost emperors...

You have to burn it!

at last.

There was a bang.

A thunder with a thick cylinder mouth fell vertically from the thundercloud, like a sharp sword, straight into the earth.

Qingfeng's mouth was still sizzling, rushing in the face of Thunder Tribulation.

The blue light and the thunder light are intertwined.

In an instant, the whole funeral valley is as bright as day.

The black robe turned around, his feet staggered and stepped back a few steps, then a sweet throat and a spit of blood spurted out.

"What a terrible Lei Wei..." The black robe shook his head.

It's just that as an audience, you can be so impacted, and you are so far apart.

Don’t say it’s anti-thunder, if you are yourself, if you are a little closer, you will be killed on the spot?

And Qing Feng is still hovering proudly, like a god of war who is not convinced to lose, fighting hard and fighting with Tianlei...

at last.

With a binge in Qingfeng's mouth, Tianlei suddenly disappeared, and Qingfeng also turned into a blue light, and fell back into Meng Jing's body.

Meng Jing's body was soft, lying on the rock, the black robe quickly climbed up.

"With such a big movement, those old guys must have noticed it and have to leave here immediately..." The black robe was climbing like a gecko on the mountain wall.