Chapter 816 818 Lightning Defense Formation
Ning Qingyun nodded and threw more than a dozen formation plates around. After the formation plates were activated, white light emanated from them, forming a large lightning-attracting defense formation. At the same time, Rong Xianxian also scattered all the war puppets on the periphery.
This large lightning defense formation was created by Ning Qingyun based on the lightning formation in the "Formation Book" and combined with modern lightning rod and lightning protection technology. It can disperse the power of heavenly thunder in all directions to the greatest extent and lead it into the ground.
The distribution locations of these war puppets are also very particular. The location of each war puppet is the center of the formation, connected to the location where Ning Qingyun is. The war puppets are powered by the puppet core. As long as the puppet core is not damaged, these war puppets can continuously share the power of the thunder tribulation that Ning Qingyun is suffering.
The two of them just felt that this promotion would inevitably bring about a heavenly calamity, but they didn't know what kind of heavenly calamity it would bring. After all, they came from across the world, and Ning Qingyun still had residual thunder of heavenly punishment from another world in his body. Coupled with the artifact like the Sky-Splitting Disk that touched the rules of time, every single thing they did was against the will of heaven.
"Xianxian, someone is coming this way, you should go back to the foggy space quickly!" Ning Qingyun urged her.
"But..." Rong Xianxian felt uneasy, worried that Ning Qingyun could not handle this natural disaster alone.
"You know the characteristics of the heavenly tribulation. Even if you are here, you cannot share the burden with me and can only suffer in vain. As long as you are fine, I believe you can save me even if I only have one breath left, right?" Ning Qingyun persuaded. In fact, the two had communicated before. Ning Qingyun insisted on facing the heavenly tribulation alone, and Rong Xianxian was responsible for the rescue.
"It will be too late if we delay any longer. Don't distract me!" A thunderclap struck overhead. Ning Qingyun made a hand seal and a black compass flew out from above his head, colliding with the thunderclap. A "boom" sound was heard and the sound waves spread, causing sand to fly everywhere.
Rong Xianxian knew that Ning Qingyun was right. Looking at the second thunder brewing in the air, she suppressed her worries and hid in the foggy space.
She was struggling in the foggy space, calculating the time required for the seven-fold thunder tribulation, while paying attention to the situation outside through the foggy space.
After the fifth heavenly thunder fell, Rong Xianxian saw the blood-red scene through the foggy space. She was extremely anxious, gritted her teeth, and left the foggy space.
As soon as Rong Xianxian came out, she saw Ning Qingyun, who was covered in blood and breathing weakly. The string that had been tense in her mind suddenly broke, "Qingyun, Qingyun, hold on, I'll take you away!"
"No, it's not over yet, Xianxian, give me that red Ganoderma lucidum!" The red Ganoderma lucidum was obtained from the depths of the ancient domain and was 30,000 years old. The two had originally agreed that it would be used to save lives in case of emergency.
Rong Xianxian took out the red Ganoderma lucidum from the sachet, cut the elixir into pieces with a thousand threads, and fed it into Ning Qingyun's mouth.
Ning Qingyun once took a thousand-year-old purple blood ginseng in a critical moment, which made his physical condition different from that of ordinary people. His physical strength and self-healing ability were far stronger than those of practitioners at the same level, so he could withstand the medicinal power of the thousand-year-old elixir.
After Ning Qingyun took the red Ganoderma lucidum, black light became stronger around him, and then a black and gold flame broke out of his body and rushed into the sky. The flame spun a few times in the pool of thunder above his head, swooped down at an even faster speed, sank into Ning Qingyun's body, and then swam around in his body.
At this moment, a suffocating feeling of heaviness suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. Countless spiritual energy surged in from all directions, piling up layer by layer and pressing towards this side. She turned her head and saw that Ning Qingyun seemed to be in the center of a vortex. She was rushed into the water again and again by the overwhelming spiritual energy, and then struggled to float up. This process was repeated continuously.
Rong Xianxian felt the changes in the energy around Ning Qingyun's body and knew that he had successfully advanced to the Life Fire Realm. Moreover, with the infusion of spiritual energy, his realm was still rapidly improving, with a momentum of moving forward. Just when Rong Xianxian discovered that Ning Qingyun's body was surrounded by purple light, suddenly, a voice rang in her ears, "Xianxian, go back quickly!"
After hearing Ning Qingyun's reminder, Rong Xianxian made a choice without thinking, and communicated with the domain stone to return to the foggy space. When she returned, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her right arm, as if something had caught it. Rong Xianxian drew out the Soul-Devouring Sword, swung it hard, and cut off the thing, then returned to the foggy space.
Rong Xianxian felt dizzy, so she quickly took a soul-clearing pill and raised her right arm. Only then did she realize that her right arm was covered in blood. There was a red thread on the wound, which had already broken through the inner armor and penetrated into the flesh.
She took off the red thread and after inspection found that the red thread was not only extremely tough, but also had a paralyzing function, which could make people lose consciousness without knowing it.
Rong Xianxian felt heavy-hearted at the moment. She had just been attacked by someone, but she was unaware of it. The protective Vajra Talisman was intact but she had no reaction at all. The red python inner armor, which was said to be made of the skin of a thousand-year-old red python, was broken in an instant. This section of red silk obviously didn't look special, so how could it be so powerful?
If Qingyun hadn't reminded her, she would have been captured without knowing it.
Now that she had survived the calamity, she felt no joy in her heart, only endless worry. The man hiding in the dark was very powerful and might be harmful to Qingyun.
"No wonder I didn't notice the fragments of the secret realm before. It turns out that she has the secret treasure of the cave. What a surprise!" Not far from Ning Qingyun, a man in white clothes and silver hair stood in the air, looking down at the place where Rong Xianxian disappeared.
This man had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes with deep facial features. He looked to be no more than twenty years old, but he had silver hair and his eyes were as deep and calm as an ancient well, without a trace of fluctuation, so it was impossible to tell how old he was.
"You run pretty fast. But you can hide on the first day, but you can't hide on the fifteenth." His eyes were sharp as torches as he slowly retracted the red thread in his hand. If you look closely, you can see drops of blood dripping from the broken red thread.
"Uncle-master, this is the first time I have seen thunderbolts approaching the ground. Sixteen people have died from the thunderbolts just now, and another fifty-six have been seriously injured. I am afraid these people will not be able to carry out the siege mission in a short period of time. Do you think you should pass the news here back to the major sects and ask them to send more people over?" A disciple came to ask for instructions.
"No need. These are healing pills. You take people to heal them first." The silver-haired man called uncle-master threw a bottle of pills to the disciple and said.
"By the way, go back to town and shut down all five teleportation arrays." The silver-haired man ordered.
"But according to the rotation schedule, Master Lu Feng from Lingxi Mountain will be here soon." The disciple said in surprise.
"Well, are you questioning me?" The silver-haired man looked at the disciple unhappily.
"Disciple, I dare not. Disciple, I obey your order!" The disciple's heart trembled, and he dared not say more. After bowing, he accepted the order and left.
(End of this chapter)
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