Legend has it that the Divine Thunder Sect has an artifact, the name is the Flying Thunder Sword, which is the saber of the legendary Thunder God Zhao Yun has some connections, and it is an artifact that has taken several eras to refine by the masters of the Divine Thunder Sect.

"With the Divine Thunder Sect Sect Master Wang Hui Zhunzun realm reflected, it is equivalent to half of the power of the Flying Thunder Sword, and Qin Tian is dead. ”

The spectators present were all cultivators of the Extreme Thunder Chaos Domain, and they naturally heard of the prestige of the Flying Thunder Sword, the artifact of the Divine Thunder Sect.

"Hear no, you're dead. Divine Thunder Sect Sect Master Wang Hui laughed, with a wave of his right hand, his sleeves fluttered, and the Flying Thunder Sword stabbed out from Qin Tian's back again.

This time, Qin Tian didn't dare to be careless, and summoned the wind puppet back to be the Flying Thunder Sword.

The Flying Thunder Sword was haunted, the Wind Servant Puppet swung out with a punch, the waves were terrifying, the sky collapsed, the Flying Thunder Sword dissipated, and the next moment it was actually cut off on the top of Qin Tian's head.

"Dang!"

Fortunately, Qin Tian had been prepared, reached out his big hand, grabbed the crystal-clear moon disk, and flew up in the air, colliding with the Flying Thunder Sword.

However, the Flying Thunder Sword was indestructible, only a "click" was heard, and the moon disk was split in half, which could not stop the Flying Thunder Sword.

Sou!

The Flying Thunder Sword continued to fall, Qin Tian spread his wings and flew high, and moved out, because the moon disk had been blocked for a little time, so he successfully dodged the Flying Thunder Sword.

"This sword is too fast, too weird, although the wind puppet is indestructible and as solid as a rock, the speed of the attack can't keep up with the attack of the Flying Thunder Sword. ”

Qin Tian avoided the edge and flew out horizontally, and at the same time, his hands were sealed, and in an instant, several purple qi Maha Immeasurable Palms were condensed.

However, the Flying Thunder Sword was indestructible, destroying the Purple Qi Maha Immeasurable Palm.

"Flying Thunder Sword, Kill!"

Wang Hui, the sect leader of the Divine Thunder Sect, sealed his hands and performed a terrifying killing technique, and the vision of the rules reflected the gods and demons of the heavens.

Countless lightning bolts pierced the sky, hooked the nine heavens, and turned into a golden light like a flying sword, with terrifying thunder arcs all over the body, and the moment it beaten, the void was distorted, which was very terrifying.

"This little brute is finally going to die, so it's okay, I will do it myself. ”

Wang Tianxiang, the young sect master of the Shenxiao Sect, watched the battle in the sky and snorted coldly.

Compared with before, he only looks like a septal, a pair of purple eyes look particularly demonic, and his long hair covers his face, making it impossible to see clearly.

High in the sky, Qin Tian's heart throbbed, and he couldn't help but feel a touch of horror in the depths of his heart.

The terrifying thing about the Flying Thunder Sword had already affected the voice in the depths of his soul.

"Am I going to use the Heaven Swallowing Finger?" Qin Tian clearly remembered the advice of his cheap father Qin Haichao before leaving.

"When it is not necessary, you must not use the Heaven Swallowing Finger in front of everyone, and remember not to use the Heaven Swallowing Gong excessively. ”

Qin Haichao was very serious when he said this, although the Heaven Swallowing Sect had been destroyed for a long time, but it had left many descendants, and the Holy Heaven Saint King regarded these people as the remnants of the Heaven Swallowing Sect, and found that he would definitely send a master to kill them.

Qin Tian knew this very well, so under normal circumstances, he would definitely not use the Heaven Swallowing Finger to avoid breaking Qin Haichao's advice. Worry-free Chinese network

Divine Thunder Sect Sect Master Wang Hui, this quasi-venerable realm strength is really terrifying, the rules are perfect, and the vision is perfect. The divine power was fluctuating like an ocean, rushing in all directions at once, Qin Tian was like a young branch in the wind and rain in front of him, and it would break at any time.

Rumble!

At this moment, the Monarch Peak and the eighteen deputy deputies in the clouds suddenly made a strong sound, deafening, like ten thousand horses galloping, echoing in all directions, and the Ruicai that fell on the main peak gradually disappeared, turning into a golden circle of light.

These apertures are enormous, suspended at the foot of the mountain, twelve in all, and they are natural, radiant, terrifying, and towering.

"The main peak and eighteen secondary peaks are opened, everyone go quickly. ”

There are many people who don't have the key to the ancient tomb of Yunzhongjun, and they rush into the range of the golden aperture.

"Buzz..."

The golden aperture, the golden light was shining, the sky was full of light, and the seemingly incomparably divine energy emitted terrifying lethality, and countless cultivators who did not have the key to the ancient tomb of Yunzhongjun, no matter how high their cultivation was, were all strangled and torn apart, shattered by the golden aperture, and their forms and spirits were destroyed.

At this moment, where did Qin Tian launch the strongest battle with the Wind Servant Puppet, Wang Hui, the sect leader of the Divine Thunder Sect, his eyes were full of cold light, his eyebrows were upside down, and the big handprint was in the air, Qin Tian couldn't bear it, and was shot out.

However, he had already calculated the distance, and when he flew out sideways, the Fengyun God Wings spread his wings and flew out, and the next moment he was already close to the golden aperture.

"How easy is it to run? ”

Divine Thunder Sect Sect Leader Wang Hui chased and killed in the past, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, the Flying Thunder Sword had already appeared behind Qin Tian, but this time the Divine Thunder Sect Sect Leader Wang Hui's vision of the Flying Thunder Sword could not be reflected.

Within the range of three meters of the golden aperture, a unique domain was formed, and no energy anomaly could enter, and only the holder of the Cloud Monarch Ancient Tomb Key could enter it unimpeded.

"Damn, let him run again. Sect Master Wang Hui of the Divine Thunder Sect scolded secretly, and his body also stepped into the golden circle of light.

Puff...!

Countless cultivators did not give up and continued to try to enter the golden aperture, but the power left by Yun Zhongjun was able to block the entry of the Little Supreme Realm masters, how could these cultivators do it?

After the death of countless people, some people had already gone to the eighteen sub-peaks, and only the stupid and greedy people continued to test the golden aperture.

But this is all in vain, twelve apertures, natural, brilliant, a total of twelve entered, only after the last Yunzhongjun Tomb Key holder entered, the twelve natural golden circles, dissipated.

"Let's go to the eighteen secondary peaks, hurry! The main peak has no chance. ”

"I heard that there are also a lot of creations on the secondary peak, which is not much worse than the main peak. "Someone is comforting themselves.

No matter how the outside world changed, the main peak in the clouds was extremely quiet, and after Qin Tian stepped through the golden aperture, he came to the foot of the main peak.

"There is pressure in the sky of the main peak, and you can't fly, so you can only walk to the top of the mountain step by step. ”

Qin Tian felt the surrounding flowers and trees, lush vegetation, ancient trees soaring to the sky, lush branches, the spiritual spring at the foot of the mountain, spraying out, the air is fresh, pleasant and natural, completely different from the outside world, completely different.

"Yunzhong Peak is a space of its own, there is a large array of Tianluo laid down by Benjun in the sky, and it is impossible to fly, and the twelve lucky ones need to work hard step by step to get the inheritance of Benjun. ”

"Next, open the first level, there is a mountain path in front of you, step into it and live or die. ”

"In the end, there are only seven roads in the first level, four of which have the treasures left by the king, and the other eight are killing roads, and the eight will meet on the road and fight each other before they can pass, and in the end, there are only four of them, leading to the second level. ”