Just when Shao Heng and Ning Qingyun were about to completely and endlessly sink into the storm until they disappeared, Shao Heng's right hand suddenly shook slightly.

The shock became bigger and bigger, making Shao Heng subconsciously shake out the things that were in trouble, as if he wanted to grasp a life-saving straw indiscriminately.

To Shao Heng's surprise, when that thing appeared in the air, Shao Heng only felt that the never-ending howling wind was silent for a moment, as if he had seen something that shocked these storms extremely much!

"Boom!"

After a very brief and absolute stillness, an even greater storm followed!

However, at this time, a light as pure as the blue sky enveloped himself and Ning Qingyun, isolating all wind and rain.

"Dingfeng Zhu?" Shao Heng was surprised.

This bead is just a hundred-vein spirit weapon, and it can even resist the storm in front of you?

Knowing this, Shao Heng would have taken it out to protect himself a long time ago, so would he still be alive if he was in danger of dying?

From the bottom of Quanli Lake, after the Dingfeng Bead appeared and combined with another bead of unknown origin to seal the Demon Beast Scourge, Shao Heng had already guessed that this bead was not as mediocre as it seemed.

However, no matter how Shao Heng tried, he never discovered the secret.

I didn't expect such a change to happen today.

Looking at the Wind Bead that was spinning in mid-air, emitting a bright blue light, Shao Heng had a vague thought in his heart: "If you take out the Wind Bead at the beginning, it may not have the immediate effect." ”

At that moment, something must have happened that caused Dingfeng Zhu to take the initiative to protect the master.

The storm continued as always, as if the momentary stagnation had never happened.

Suddenly, the speed of the rotation of the Wind Bead suddenly accelerated, and countless winds changed direction in an instant, and they swept towards the place where Shao Heng and the others were!

Ning Qingyun watched the Dingfeng Bead keep trembling in the air, and her face suddenly turned pale, only thinking that the Bead was about to be unable to support it.

However, what I didn't expect was that the wind was cold, but it disappeared one by one before hitting the aqua blue curtain-like brilliance.

Shao Heng's eyes lit up: the Wind Bead was actually absorbing the power of the surrounding storm!

Huge tornadoes struck Shao Heng and converged into a larger whirlpool.

The power of the wind continued to crowd into the Wind Bead, and Shao Heng watched as the breath of the Wind Bead in his palm grew little by little, and the grade rose little by little, as if he was repairing himself with this roaring storm.

Shao Heng's heart fluctuated.

At this time, the Dingfeng Bead reflected the aqua blue light in his eyes, but it became more and more mysterious.

However, in any case, this wind barrier between the sea and the mountains is no longer an obstacle for Shao Heng and the others.

In the wind, Shao Heng walked like an idle cloud, stepping on the breeze, and easily shuttled in the wind with Ning Qingyun, who was speechless in shock.

What was once an unreachable distance was easily crossed in an instant.

When he was about to leave the storm area, a wisp of fresh wind came silently, holding the soles of Shao Heng's feet and gently sending him away.

Shao Heng suddenly saw a flower in front of him, countless warm breezes came to his face, and when he opened his eyes again, his feet were already on the ground.

Looking around, the breeze that sent them off at the end actually sent them a long way, directly across the vast thunder sea, and arrived at the halfway point of the majestic mountain!

Shao Heng watched the thunderclouds surging under his feet, and the thick tree-like purple snake inside swam away, venting the breath of destruction of everything.

The Heavenly Machine Sword trembled slightly in his hand, as if his emotions were high, greedy and eager to meet the baptism of the thunder curtain.

Shao Heng stared at the quiet wind beads in his hand, and looked up at the top of the mountain that rushed into the sky, and a few high eaves of the palace appeared.

He helped Ning Qingyun, who was soft-handed, to sit next to a boulder on the mountain road, and said softly, "Wait for me here." ”

Ning Qingyun no longer had the strength to speak, so she only nodded.

Shao Heng's purple robe flew up, and he turned around and walked towards the thundercloud.

In the distance, there was the sound of the Heavenly Machine Sword Qingyue and the sound of joyful swords, and Ning Qingyun watched the tall back gradually walk into the thunderstorm.

The next moment, countless thunderbolts exploded in the sky, and four thick and terrifying lightning bolts smashed down on the top of Shao Heng's head!

The lightning suddenly became dense like rain, and thousands of thunderbolts swam away like snakes, dense like nets, roaring down with the power of opening the world!

Shao Heng and the pitch-black Heavenly Sword stood in the purple thunder, but they were as small as a drop in the ocean.

But when one lightning bolt after another slashed towards Shao Heng, the Heavenly Machine Sword enlarged inch by inch, and finally seemed to merge with Shao Heng.

Looking at it from afar, the thunder and lightning roared, and the purple thunder flickered, gradually converging into a purple giant sword, standing between heaven and earth!

Purple thunder and lightning flowed wildly, as if to vent the anger of this eternal time.

Ning Qingyun used all her strength, staring at the only figure in the purple lightning, not letting go of the slightest.

The thunder drowned out everything, including the unyielding Heavenly Immortal Sword Dragon in Shao Heng's hand.

One after another, the endless rumbling sound in the vast sky was like a rolling wheel crushing down, as if it was about to completely smash the tiny life that dared to break into the sea of thunder!

Ning Qingyun was dazzled and dazzled, and countless worries surged in her heart.

Especially when the already broken purple robe on Shao Heng's body turned into charred pieces in the thunder and electricity, Ning Qingyun covered his lips to prevent the screams from spilling out between his lips and teeth.

However, in the next moment, Ning Qingyun suddenly saw that in the ocean formed by the entire purple thunder, the giant sword formed by the Heavenly Machine Sword and the Zixiao Divine Thunder suddenly lit up!

The dazzling light was unbearable, and when Ning Qingyun opened his eyes again, he saw Shao Heng circle after circle, and countless lightning bolts were set up like sharp swords, exploding in unison and rushing straight into the sky!

The Thunder Machine has been firmly controlled by Shao Heng!

All the purple thunder from the bottom up, like a dragon ascending to the sky, like ten thousand swords in unison!

"Buzz!"

It was the sound of thunder and the sound of the sword in one, like rolling waves and water spreading out in all directions, and like an ancient beast roaring towards the sky!

Ning Qingyun's ears couldn't hear any sound, and the sound of wind and thunder poured into her ears, shaking her eardrums and her heart.

And between the thunderclouds, the back that looks incomparably small, at this moment, it looks as majestic and tall as heaven and earth!

……

People in other places far away didn't know what was happening in the Lingji Cave Heaven, and they couldn't sense that it was a change from the wind and thunder.

They only noticed that the qi around them had undergone violent turmoil, and the vitality between heaven and earth was surging violently as if it had been boiled.

However, Jiang Huai, who was in the center of the storm, immediately noticed that the wind around him was becoming more and more irritable.

A strange man with two horns in his first birth took a step slower, and in just an instant, Gangfeng broke through the shield of the wind-sheltering spirit treasure and swept it away!

The rest of the people were shocked and angry, huddled tightly, and no longer dared to slack off, and at the same time looked at Jiang Huai, who was in the lead.

Jiang Huai didn't respond to these people's gazes, and there was still an endless storm in front of him, obscuring all vision.

But the extremely dense roar of thunder and lightning in the distance cast a shadow on Jiang Huai's heart.

Jiang Huai naturally couldn't guess that Shao Heng, who was caught in the center of the storm, did not die, but had already crossed them and went deep into the Thunder Sea, adhering to the order of Taihao Zhenren, cultivating the supreme sword technique of Cunwei Mountain-Zixiao Divine Thunder Sword.

Jiang Huai had a strange feeling in his heart, and he only looked at the top of the mountain hidden in the clouds with heavy eyes.

If this time, they succeeded in reaching the top of the mountain and successfully opened the seal that had been sealed for thousands of years, what would follow?

Jiang Huai thought about it, but he didn't have the slightest emotion in his heart about all the terrifying consequences that might happen in the future.

……

The top of the mysterious and unknown mountain is covered with a thick layer of snow.

There was a man standing on the snow.

Shen Yuanxi watched the countless purple thunders swimming below, his eyes fixed on the violent thunder sea halfway up the mountainside, motionless.

The light snow fluttered and fell slowly.

One, two, three...... Shen Yuanxi stood in place like a stone statue.

His gaze was a little wandering, although he looked at the sea of thunder, he did not have the slightest focus, and seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts.

When the top of Shen Yuanxi's head and shoulders were covered with snowflakes, he suddenly moved slightly, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows like a headache.

Feng Shen's handsome face flashed with doubts and slight pain.

Shen Yuanxi took a deep look at Lei Hai, where Shao Heng was, and his gaze gradually returned to clarity.

He turned, turned his back to the foot of the hill, and looked down the stairs.

I saw that on the snow-white long staircase, there was a huge palace covering an extremely wide area!

Gorgeous and exquisite, carved fence jade, ancient meaning clear.

The light clouds swirled around, like the legendary fairyland residence, but in this mysterious Lingji Cave Sky, under the slight white snow, stood for an unknown number of years.

Shen Yuanxi walked up the stairs, leaving a series of shallow footprints.

In front of the main entrance of the palace, there is a huge platform.

When Shen Yuanxi stepped on the last step and looked at the things standing on both sides of the road, he fell silent again.

Countless and broken statues lined the road, desolate and desolate in the snow, but with the same momentum as welcoming the arrival of a king.

Six of the statues are particularly large, three on the left and three on the right, neatly arranged at the front, and seem to have been here for countless years.

Shen Yuanxi's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he felt a desolate and lonely aura spread out from the quiet palace.

He walked over to the statue with the only head intact in the center on the left, and looked at the lifelike face of the statue, which turned first puzzled and then pale as snow.

Shen Yuanxi seemed to stumble, turned around abruptly in place, his eyes swept over the remaining five huge, faceless broken remnants around him one by one, and his right hand, which had always held the sword steadily, trembled uncontrollably.

His heart fluctuated like waves, and there seemed to be a voice in his head that was saying something intermittently, which made Shen Yuanxi have a splitting headache.

At this moment, there was some kind of reassuring aura from the silent palace, as if calling him.

Shen Yuanxi raised his head suddenly, and his gaze penetrated the closed palace gate.