Chapter 124: Erase the Mark of the Soul, and the Great Roc Soars to 90,000 Miles!

Boom!

The sky thunder continued to strike down one after another, and Lu Changsheng sent the world-destroying millstone directly towards the thunder of destruction.

Buzz~

The sky thunder struck the world-destroying millstone, causing it to buzz continuously, and the divine soul marks within it continued to melt under the destructive power of this special power to defeat the divine soul.

It's just that the speed is not fast, but it is countless times faster than Lu Changsheng's own refining.

"Very good, it seems that the power of thunder tribulation really has a miraculous effect on it!"

Lu Changsheng's Yang Shen smiled, and then rushed into the deeper thunder sea carrying the world-destroying millstone.

Boom!

Thunder Tribulation seemed to be angered, and thunder and lightning rained down.

Lu Changsheng's Yang Shen was not only not afraid, but also looked happy.

The more ferocious the thunder calamity is, the faster it will cleanse away the mark of the soul in the great millstone of destruction.

Thousand Sword Sect Mountain Gate dozens of miles away.

Seeing the thunderous calamity that destroyed the heaven and the earth not far away, many elders and disciples were frightened and confused.

Wasn't there just a thunderstorm that hit that place more than ten days ago?

Why is there another thunder disaster with greater momentum now?

The last time someone passed the tribulation.

It's impossible for someone to survive the tribulation this time, right?

Grand Elder Gong Shuzhi was also very confused about this issue.

He even took the risk to check it out for himself.

Outside the thundercloud, after observing from a distance for a long time, he flew back again.

"Sir, what's the result?"

Seeing Gongshu Zheng return, the senior officials of Qianjian Sect immediately surrounded him.

"I didn't see anyone in the thunderclouds. I think this time it must be a thunderstorm brewing naturally from heaven and earth."

Gongshu Zhe's words made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Natural thunderstorms are undoubtedly much safer than man-made disasters.

Thunderstorms formed naturally by heaven and earth usually dissipate automatically within a short period of time.

When people are trying to overcome the tribulation, Lei Yun will lock the position of the person who is overcoming the tribulation and move with them.

If those who are trying to overcome the tribulation accidentally pass by the Thousand Swords Sect, or if they are about to fail in overcoming the tribulation and deliberately vent their unwilling anger, it will be a disaster for the Thousand Swords Sect.

“Now I don’t have to worry anymore!”

"Yes, yes, let's lift the sect's martial law. Everyone is safe!"

"I'm just telling you, how could someone survive two tribulations in a row there?"

The Supreme Elder said it was a natural thunderstorm, how could it be false?

"Look, what is that?"

Just as everyone was rejoicing, someone suddenly pointed at the thunderstorm not far away and exclaimed.

I saw a black shadow growing bigger and bigger deep in the thundercloud, and soon it opened the thundercloud, revealing its true form.

It's just a huge black grindstone!

The black millstone is divided into upper and lower layers. As it rotates slowly, even the thunder clouds are crushed to pieces!

"That's... the Heluo Li family's world-destroying millstone!"

Someone said in shock.

At this time, someone corrected him: "The world-destroying millstone of the Heluo Li family has changed owners a few days ago. Now it has fallen into the hands of a martial god named Lu Changsheng. Even the ancestor of the Li family, Li Zizai, died there. In that person’s hands!”

"So, is it the Lu Martial God who is here to overcome the tribulation? And the world-destroying millstone must have the soul imprint of the Li family's Martial Gods of all generations. How did he manage to be a master of it?"

Everyone was talking and talking.

Lu Changsheng was able to use the world-destroying millstone to crush the thunder calamity, he must have refined it to an extremely deep level

Looking at the scale of this thunder tribulation, it is only the second level of thunder tribulation.

Although Lu Changsheng is extremely powerful and can fight across levels, there is no shortcut to the essence of the soul. Basically, it can only be improved through transcending tribulations.

With the power of his soul at this time, how could he achieve such rapid refining?

You must know that the World-Destroying Great Millstone is a middle-grade Taoist weapon, even without the imprint of another person's soul.

For a first or second calamity martial god, it also takes a long time to practice.

Just when everyone was puzzled, suddenly a small piece of thundercloud landed "accurately" on the square of Qianjian Peak.

Before everyone could dodge, they were electrocuted to the point of being scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and even their hairstyles were uniformly changed into an explosive style.

"Ahem..."

Grand Elder Gong Shuzhe got up from the ground and coughed out a few puffs of black smoke.

With this precision, this speed, and just the right amount of heat, it all looks like someone did it on purpose.

Perhaps these guys were gossiping here, and the senior Martial God overheard them, and deliberately punished them with a small amount of punishment.

It is very easy to cover this place with the spirit of the Martial God.

Watching the thunderclouds in the sky gradually dissipate, Gongshu Zheng thought to himself: "It seems that I have to come to apologize as soon as possible."

Gongshu Zheng felt a chill down his back just thinking about being missed by a god of war.

But when he washed up and went to look for Lu Changsheng, he found that he had already left the valley, and there were only strong soul fluctuations left, which proved that a Martial God had practiced cultivation here not long ago.

…

"One day the roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles away!"

Lu Changsheng used the Dapeng Wings Technique in the Immortal Sutra of Humanity. The Yang God transformed into a Dapeng that covered the sky and the sun. His physical body sat in the center and he could fly thousands of miles with just one flap of his wings!

After blowing the fan for eight or nine times, he arrived at Changshan County, thousands of miles away.

At such a lightning speed, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but feel a surge of pride in his heart.

Any county in the Qin Dynasty is several times larger than the Land of Jueling, and there are a total of one hundred and eight such counties! "

In the past, Lu Changsheng always felt that the Qin Dynasty had a vast and boundless territory.

Now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

With his current strength, the stage is no longer limited to the Qin Dynasty, but the entire Tianyuan Continent!

"I hope it's not too late!"

Lu Changsheng is now traveling with his soul transformed into a big roc, naturally not for sightseeing, his direction is exactly Sishui County!

In the last simulation, Jiang Cailing said that her family lived in Sishui County, but because the ancestral black tortoise armor was known by the Wanxiang Sect, she was exterminated.

And the time is this year.

The black tortoise armor can be used to condense the Xuanwu Dharma.

The Dharma is useless to other martial gods, but it is still very useful for Lu Changsheng who can simulate continuously.

If Jiang Cailing's family has been exterminated at this time, and the black tortoise armor is taken back to the Wanxiang Sect, it is really a bit troublesome.

Lu Changsheng, the martial god of the Wanxiang Sect, will naturally not be afraid. Now as long as the martial gods below the six tribulations, as long as they are not group fights, they will not pose much threat to Lu Changsheng.

And the mountain gate of the Wanxiang Sect is its old nest, with countless years of continuous improvement and strengthening of the formation protection. It is really difficult to attack by force.

The same is true for the aristocratic families such as the Heluo Li family.

Now Lu Changsheng only hopes that the Jiang family has not been wiped out. If so, it will be much easier for him to obtain the black tortoise armor.

…

Sishui County.

The wind is howling and the rain is pouring.

A thatched house by the Lingqu River is crumbling and seems to be washed down by the rain at any time.

But in the thatched house, there are bursts of sobbing.

An eleven or twelve-year-old girl covered in mud buried her head deeply in the arms of a purple-clothed woman, sobbing softly, and her body was constantly twitching because of being too sad.

The purple-clothed woman sighed deeply, stroked the girl's head and said: "Cai Ling, you are the most dazzling martial arts talent in the history of the Jiang family. As long as you can survive, I believe that sooner or later you will be able to avenge your parents and the Jiang family."

"Can you really take revenge?"

Jiang Cailing raised her head, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

Although she is young, she still knows the names of the three religions and six sects.

This time, it was one of them, the Wanxiang Sect, that destroyed the Jiang family.

I am afraid that even if she becomes a martial god, her hope of revenge is very slim.