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5621. Chapter 5621 More miracles become a habit

Ling Chuxi's figure has long been swallowed up by the thunder pillar. This thunder light is so dazzling and majestic that Ling Chuxi cannot be seen within it, let alone the naked eye, even with the eyes of divine consciousness.

But does this still need to be seen? Not to mention that Ling Chuxi has not been fully promoted to Tianzun. Even a real Tianzun will shed a thick layer of skin in the face of such a calamity. Even if Ling Chuxi can save a small life,

He must have been seriously injured and couldn't even maintain his cultivation. He was destined to become a useless person.

When the seventy-nine and sixty-three calamity thunders fell one after another with lightning speed, and then the sixty-fourth calamity thunder also fell, Xuan Yu finally couldn't help laughing wildly: "Ling Chuxi

, this is the result of going against Xuan Yu, even God will accept you, and this time I will keep you until you die, hahahaha..."

Beside them, Long Chenming, Hu Yanwei and others also followed suit and laughed wildly.

All the Xuanzuns who were promoted to Tianzun had seventy-nine and sixty-three tribulation thunders, but Ling Chuxi actually had sixty-four. It was really too annoying, and it was simply an outrage. If she didn't die, who would die?

What made them even more excited was that Ling Chuxi had more than sixty-four tribulation thunders, and then eight more came, a total of eighty-nine and seventy-two. This was the legendary Taoist Lord's tribulation thunder.

This Ling Chuxi is not only a person who is angry with the gods, but also a legendary evil person. I really don’t know how she survives to this day.

They originally thought that she had a chance to save a small life, but her cultivation was broken. Now they felt that they had overestimated Ling Chuxi's good luck. In the face of such a calamity, it would be difficult for a real Heavenly Lord to save his life, let alone her.

The faces of Zhen Ye and others were calm. They were just waiting quietly for the thunder to pass. They just snorted with disdain at the wild laughter of Xuan Yu, Long Chenming and others. Clowns, just let it go now.

Let's jump. I hope I can laugh until the end. Don't stop laughing so hard that your breath stops at the end.

But the Saint Masters on the left and right of the Saint Beast Clan had solemn expressions on their faces, with thoughts and considerations flashing in their eyes, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

The Holy Beast Clan that supported the Chu family, headed by Xuan Yin Xiu, all looked at Jie Lei with worry. Ling Chuxi had brought the more powerful White Tiger Young Master and Suzaku Young Master to their Holy Beast Clan.

En Dade and the others keep En Dade in mind, and naturally they don’t want anything to happen to Ling Chuxi. What’s more, Young Master White Tiger and Young Master Suzaku have a close relationship with Ling Chuxi. Once something happens to Ling Chuxi, these two young masters will probably be sad.

Ultimately, because of this relationship, they don't want anything to happen to Ling Chuxi.

Xuan Yu, Long Chenming, Hu Yanwei, Xuan Yinkong and others laughed so hard that their faces almost cramped, and their faces turned red to eggplant color due to excessive excitement and heartbeat.

When the last tribulation thunder fell, Xuan Yu couldn't help but be the first to rush over. He couldn't hold it in any longer and wanted to be the first to see the pitiful appearance of Ling Chuxi who was shattered to pieces by the tribulation thunder and her spirit was destroyed.

"What happy thing is it that makes you smile like this? Tell me and let me share it, and let everyone share it." At this moment, Ling Chuxi came from the place where eighty-one tribulation thunders fell.

Calm voice.

"Gah!" Xuan Yu suddenly stopped, with a ghostly expression on his face.

The thunder light dissipated, and Ling Chuxi's slim figure appeared in front of her again.

How is it possible? Ling Chuxi was not dead. Not only was she not dead, she was also unscathed. There was not even a drop of sweat on her forehead.


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