Young man, Poor Dao said that he would save you once, just because you were the only one who bid to buy the freedom of the White Star. ”

The Yuanshen Dharma, which is as tall as a mountain and as deep as the sea, has crossed the many temples and broken into the Thunder God Platform in the blink of an eye. The worn-out flute is embodied by the original god and becomes a dazzling sword.

"It's actually the 'Upper Imperial Eight Desolation Thunder Spell'! Li Banshan, you are still as good as before, but it's even more annoying!"

As he spoke, the sword faced the thunder that was enough to destroy half of the Thunder Mountain, and with a loud "boom", the heavens and the earth were alarmed, and a huge crack appeared in the lead cloud in the sky, and the rain curtain was interrupted. When the sky shook and the earth shook, the Eight Desolation Divine Thunder cracked from it, and the "bang-la-la" was reduced to star power, and after a while, it melted into the air, and there was no drop left.

"It turned out to be you!" Li Banshan saw that the person who came clearly, and the well-trimmed slender eyebrows were actually condensed, like two originally disjointed threads entwined with seventeen or eighteen dead knots. A person like him in the city, even if his expression changes, he will not be seen, which shows how much of his emotional fluctuation at the moment.

These two not only know each other, but also have a deep holiday, this is a later story, not a topic for the time being.

Liu Tang was shocked, he really didn't expect that under such superior conditions, it would be so difficult to kill someone. "This, this person is Li Ku?" He saw that Li Ku's Yuan Shen Law was less than ten zhang away from him, and his heart and eyelids were beating up, "How can this be, could it be that Yan Li also has a friendship with him?" Listening to him, he seems to have a strange temper...... Unexpectedly, he had already stepped into the realm of the Manifest Saint True Monarch...... But he is so bold, he dares to openly make enemies of the Nine, and when the Demon Clan is sanctioned undercover, the next target of Double Nine will be him!"

When people have thoughts, they are inspired by the spirits.

Li Ku looked coldly at Liutang. Liu Tang's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, and was surprised that his body couldn't leave or right, and he couldn't help but secretly complain, only to think of the introduction of the Yuan Shen Law in the book: a thought of the nine heavens, a thought of the underworld, swimming in thousands of mountains, wading in thousands of waters, the world is within a radius, and there is a god in the thought, so 'there is a god in the head and three feet'. Suddenly, as soon as his body was loosened, the puppet talisman behind him split in half and fell to the ground, and then looked at Li Ku, who had gone to the Nine Heavens. While I was glad in my heart, I was a little unhappy. "He Li Ku has not been outclassed, but he can step into the manifestation of sainthood, I have everything in Liutang, will it be worse than him?" clenched his fists, "Li Ku! If I call God a saint one day, I will make you repent of despising today!"

was in high spirits, but saw Yan Li stand up. It's not difficult to stand up, but it's hard to stand up straight under the constraints of the Five Elements Thunder Lock. "What are you going to do?" he raised his head slightly,

I'm not very worried, because the other party is just a loser.

"You're here. Yan Li's eyes seemed to encompass the world, and it seemed to be nothing.

The exterior of the thunder god platform is in the shape of a circle, like a wooden barrel that sits upright, there is only one 200 steps on the outside, but the inside is a terrace-type stand, about more than 60 zhang high, more than 30 zhang wide, very magnificent and magnificent. The bottom center of the Thunder God Terrace, that is, where Yan Li was locked, was facing the entrance of the two hundred steps outside.

The two are separated by a building, and they happen to be opposite each other at the same level. It was as if they could see each other, as if the thick walls didn't exist.

"Ah Li......" Yan Shiyi wanted to speak again for the first time in his life. He has been informed of his sexual spirit since birth, has six senses and wisdom, and has the twelve stars to protect his life. He named himself Eleven, not because he was ranked Eleven, but because he knew the eleven truths that included everything in this world, that is, the "Eleventh Supreme Chapter" written by Xuantian Daoren. His joys and sorrows are not in the soul, in the Three Realms and Five Elements, no one or thing in this world can stump him, until he meets Yan Li.

Yan Li licked his chapped lips and asked softly, "Na, Eleven, who is the living and the dead, who is more painful?"

This question dragged Yan Shiyi's thoughts to a distant memory.

......

By the moat, the cold north wind howled wildly, blowing towards Yongling City like a soul.

"Hahaha, Bai Chongxi, that person wants to kill you, it's useless for you to flee to the ends of the earth!"

"Fan'er, look at your life!"

When Bai Chongxi, the general of the imperial hussars, shouted these words sadly, he had already been hit by a sword in his back, and the blade of the sword pierced through his chest, and a large puddle of blood was poured on the head and face of the child in his arms.

At that time, he was still called Bai Fan, the son of the imperial hussar general, who had awakened to his real name and started to practice, with an immeasurable future.

"Father!"

Bai Fan saw his father's majestic face distorted because of pain, and he couldn't remember the usual beating and scolding, only after the beating and scolding, he was obviously distressed but wanted to pretend to be indifferent, and his heart was as painful as if it was about to crack.

Poof!

Before he could utter a second sentence, he was swept away by the turbulent moat.

Dark, cold, terrifying.

The fear of drowning, which was ingrained in his bones, made him stiff all over, unable to even struggle for a while, and soon even confused his consciousness

Go.

"Alas, what a worrying child......"

In the blur, there seemed to be such a voice speaking.

When Bai Fan woke up again, the sun was shining warmly on his cold body. Lying wet on the bank of the river all night, no one's body can be warm, not to mention that it is early winter. Fortunately, he has been practicing for many years and has a small physique, otherwise he would definitely have a serious illness. He stood up dizzily, his mind was still empty, his eyes looked around, memories gradually came to his mind, the temperature and color of blood, the distorted face that was usually majestic, and his face suddenly turned pale: "Father, father......"

After being anxious, he had to face the fact that his father and mother were afraid that something bad had happened!

Thinking that he might never be able to eat the boiled pork slices made by his mother again, that he could no longer be held in his arms by his father, and that he would never be able to play with the toys in Aunt Yun's room again, he couldn't help but cry. After crying for a while, these shallow losses gradually blurred the image, and were replaced by the separation of flesh and blood relatives, as well as the loss of love, mother and father, they loved him in different ways, but they were all so profound, in his young heart, until this moment, he finally realized the meaning.

As his thoughts deepened, his young mind was also rapidly transforming.

The crying stopped, and he struggled to think about what he had to do now. He first took off his wet clothes and laid them on the stones to dry, although he was young, he knew that wearing wet clothes on his body was to cause disease. He must not be sick now, he must return to Yongling well, go to Aunt Yun, find the emperor, even if his father and mother have been killed, he must go back to see.

He quickly thought of the second and third things to do, which was to confirm his position and fill his stomach.

After a long howl in his stomach, he put on his slightly damp clothes, discerned his direction, and went out into the open.

He was lucky, he soon saw the town from a distance, and saw two people walking on the official road below, he hurriedly ran down and shouted at the two: "Wait, you wait for me, I have something to ask you!" He is the son of an official eunuch, and he really has no consciousness to ask people to lower their posture.

Those two are actually first-class gangsters in the town, usually do evil, heard the child's call, stopped and looked, and saw that it was a little boy, the appearance was extraordinary, the thin and tall of the two eyes lit up, and said to the short and fat young man beside him: "Big brother, look, he is wearing a cloud brocade brought out by the Xu family from the 100,000 mountains, and a horse is worth five hundred taels!