Qi Chengfeng and others were staring at Ning Xianyu's advancement, thinking that she would probably have to experience forty-five heavenly thunders.

This is the normal way to advance.

But after forty-five heavenly thunders, there are still more.

That's strange.

"I don't understand. Is this how all the advancements in Shifang Mountain are done?"

How is it different from their ordinary advancement?

Not to mention the fierceness of the thunder and the pure spiritual power contained in it, the power was also different.

How come even the quantity is wrong?

Xuanyuan Tunhan didn't say anything, just watched nervously.

Nian Laisheng came over and said, "She still has to go through eighteen more heavenly thunders. This time she will directly advance to the middle stage of the God Transformation Realm. Then the next time, it will be the middle stage of the Shattered Sky Realm. Her realm will be stable."

What he didn't say was that the inheritance of Shifang Mountain usually takes decades or hundreds of years to finally stabilize.

He had never seen anyone make such rapid progress in just one or two months as Ning Xianyu did.

Not to mention having never seen it, I dare not even think about it.

Qi Chengfeng, who was standing next to him, naturally didn't know about this. He was filled with envy and jealousy after hearing this.

They always advanced one level at a time, but the people in Shifang Mountain always advanced one level at a time, leaving them behind with big strides.

This made them very envious.

But after thinking about it, they felt that although the inheritance of Shifang Mountain was fast, it could not lead to ascension in the end. In the end, practicing it would just be a wedding dress for others, which was of no use.

Forget it, let’s just be down-to-earth.

Ning Xianyu only had three heavenly thunders left, but these three heavenly thunders did not come down for a long time.

Even Ning Xianyu felt strange. She opened her eyes and looked up at the sky tiredly.

Is this the end?

It's finally over, she didn't die?

Hahaha!

No, didn't she waste a wish?

What a loss!

But looking at the sky, a large dark cloud is still gathering and solidifying, as if some big conspiracy is brewing.

Moreover, there were flashes of lightning and crackling sounds in the dark clouds, and everyone also saw the figure of a monster in it.

"It's a dragon, it's the Heavenly Dragon Thunder. Does the Heavenly Dragon Thunder actually exist?"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise.

The Thunder of the Heavenly Dragon is a legendary thunder from the sky. It is said that those who can be struck by this thunder are chosen by God, and each of them is a genius rarely seen in hundreds of thousands of years.

This kind of thunder rarely occurs.

But no one envied them, because most of the monks who had experienced this kind of heavenly thunder died.

They couldn't withstand such a powerful force and were struck to pieces.

If you encounter this kind of thunder, it would be better not to advance.

Xuanyuan Tunhan was also horrified when he saw this: "Isn't this the thunder from Shifang Mountain?"

This kind of thunder does not exist in Shifang Mountain.

Nian Laisheng and Xunian had never experienced this before, and they were equally shocked.

"I, I don't know either."

What should he do? His disciple is going to die, and their Shifang Mountain inheritance is going to be broken?

The dragon in the black cloud gradually took shape, allowing everyone to see his huge black body and the enormous power of thunder and lightning hidden in his body.

This is going to kill Ning Xianyu.

It's so tragic. He just advanced to the next level and ended up killing himself.

Qi Chengfeng looked at Xuanyuan Tunhan and said, "You, accept my condolences."

This woman is definitely not going to survive.

But Xuanyuan Tunhan shouted: "Ning Xianyu, Qiankun Sword, use Qiankun Sword!"

Ning Xianyu had no idea what was going to happen, but the black dragon suddenly rushed towards her, scaring her so much that she drew her sword and stabbed it into the sky.

The Qiankun Sword was vibrating and looked very excited. Ning Xianyu could hardly catch it.

The black dragon is huge, but its attack speed is very fast.

In the blink of an eye, he was close and rushed directly towards the Qiankun Sword.

At the moment the black dragon and the Qiankun Sword came into contact, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color. The originally bright world suddenly turned pitch black, and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

Everyone was so shocked that they dared not move, and only felt extremely terrified.

It felt like a black dragon swallowed the sky.

In this darkness, the only light is the flashing light in the black dragon's body and the light emitted by the Qiankun Sword.

Xuanyuan Tunhan clenched his hands tightly. Except when facing the Demon Star, he had never felt so powerless.

Ning Xianyu was in danger and in a whirlpool, but he could do nothing.

The black dragon rushed into the Qiankun Sword, and the power of thunder and lightning was absorbed by the Qiankun Sword.

But the black dragon did not dissipate. Instead, it began to retreat. After retreating far enough, it suddenly rushed down again.

Ning Xianyu was already numb at this time and just wanted to curse Heilong, the sixth brother.

Are you trying to speed up?

The black dragon's second attack still failed, but Ning Xianyu could no longer hold on.

She felt pain all over her body, as if her body was torn apart, and the pain was excruciating.

It also looked like a mud man that had been dried up in the sun and was about to crack.

Then, the black dragon launched its third attack.

This time, his power was even greater than before, and he completely rushed into the Qiankun Sword.

At this moment, a flash of light appeared, the Qiankun Sword suddenly rushed out, and lightning struck Ning Xianyu's body.

When the sky and earth regained their light, the black dragon disappeared, the Qiankun Sword was floating in the air with lightning flashing all over it, and Ning Xianyu and the flying magic weapon were gone.

Qi Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, muttering, "Is it chopped into pieces?"

With a loud bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly knocked out by Xuanyuan Tunhan's palm.

The leader of a sect rolled far away, spitting blood and his face pale.

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