The first floor is thundering, the entire Beihai City, but only this one has thunder, such a vision, naturally people are surprised, not far from the first floor of an attic, Long Thirteen and Fang Ren Wang are standing here, not far from the magic circle formed by the seven people of Fan Chonglou.

Long 13 looked at the direction of the first floor and frowned: "Mr. Situ has cultivated as a flower and grafting tree, there is not a single thing left, he should have passed away, and the next thing he will face is the catastrophe, such an anti-heaven behavior, it is also thanks to that Old Man Fan and Mr. Situ have the courage to do it, so they are not afraid that a thunderstorm will come down and split their grandchildren completely?"

The reason why Long Thirteen will come is because Fan Chonglou contacted him, when Yan Ruyu borrowed the "Shura Heart Sutra" on the first floor, Long Thirteen owed a favor, and at this time he naturally came to repay the favor, and Gongsun Invincible had an explanation before leaving, if he could help the Fan family, he would do his best to help, this was a good fate.

"With four earth-level masters and two heaven-level masters, the formation of the "Dragon Introduction" is equivalent to temporarily grafting the cultivation of these six to Fan Chonglou, so that he can obtain the strength of the three heavenly level in a short period of time. Fang Renwang explained.

Long Thirteen said curiously: "Old man, listening to your tone, do you seem to have experienced this kind of catastrophe?"

"Pifu is not guilty, he is guilty, how to enter the sainthood without going through this kind of tribulation, Fan Taixian is already a mortal man, and he has made no progress in cultivating for more than 20 years, and he has jumped into the way of heaven, God can not be jealous, not in accordance with the rules, of course, it must be a square circle, so there is a saying of heavenly calamity. Fang Ren Wang smiled.

Fang Renwang looked at the first floor, and said with a pity: "Situ Wen was originally talented, although he only entered the Heavenly Dao at the age of forty, but even the old man felt that the big dragon chess array was mysterious, and his strength was not much better than that of the old man of Gongsun, but he never escaped a love word, and the experience of Gongsun Invincible was similar, and they all gave up entering the gods for one person. ”

Long Thirteen lit a cigarette and said: "You are not him, that understands his persistence, for some people always say, the first in the world is better than being the only one in the world, cutting off the love thread is light, but it is really not so easy to do, anyway, I think that the old man is more bloody than I imagined, compared to the monk in the capital who will only hide in the mountains, the good is not a little bit." ”

"Xuanyuan Yu is known as the reincarnation of the Venerable Venerable of the Buddha Sect, and he is burdened with the mission of sentient beings, so he naturally does not dare to go down the mountain easily. Fang Renwang said.

Long Thirteen was surprised: "Do you know that coward?"

"There are talented people in this world, especially those who have a number of fate, the old man naturally has to deal with them one by one, mix their faces to see if the wood is crooked, whether it will cause a catastrophe to heaven and earth, this is the mission of Confucianism. King Fang replied.

Long Thirteen pursed his mouth and said angrily: " I don't care what the Dragon Venerable is reincarnated, I only know that the little bastard is not as backbone as Situ Wen, and he will only hide in the mountains for the rest of his life and dare not meet Long Lingxue, although Long Lingxue has always looked at me unpleasantly, but I am also my sister, seeing her wronged herself like this, I am angry in my heart, Long Lingxue has never been so generous to people, that coward does not know the blessing in the blessing, if I were him, I would marry the eldest lady of the Xiangguo Group, as for what avenue is not cultivated, how good it is to be rich and noble for a lifetime, and being a layman is much more chic than being a fairy。 ”

Fang Renwang stopped immediately, and did not explain more about this matter, whether it was Yan Ruyu, Gongsun Invincible, or even the little monk hiding in the mountain, they all had their own love calamities to experience, which others could not talk about.

Long Thirteen took a puff of his cigarette and asked, "Can you stop it?"

"It's hard to say. King Fang shook his head and said, this time the Heavenly Tribulation seemed to be more violent than he had imagined.

Long Thirteen said with a bitter face: "When half of my master returned to the capital, he told me that if Fan Chonglou can't stop the catastrophe, I will take action, although it is a catastrophe, but it is also a great blessing, if it can be blocked, I will have a little experience when I face it in the future, but if I can't even stop Fan Chonglou, who has temporarily obtained the strength of the three grades on the heavenly level, what is it that I am a tyrant and nine grades who are sent to the door and die?"

Speaking of this, Long Thirteen winked at Fang Ren Wang, and Fang Ren Wang, who knew what this guy was thinking, shook his head again and said, "Don't count on me, this is Fan Taixian's fate, I'm just here to see the excitement." ”

Long Thirteen thought about how stingy this old man was, didn't you block the catastrophe once, what's wrong with blocking it again?

On the top floor of the first floor, Fan Chonglou, who was in the center of the birth, felt that a huge energy was ready to fall, so he shouted: "Ready, coming!"

The six slaves guarding the building instantly sat cross-legged, silently reciting the mantra, the true qi on their bodies surged, and the six true qi were completely condensed on Fan Chonglou's body, and Fan Chonglou's body in the eyes of the array was swollen, like an angry-eyed King Kong, floating in the air, his eyes were shining, his fists were clenched, and his brain was blasted down to the sky.

The thunder that had been gathering in the sky for a long time finally fell, resisting each other with Fan Chonglou's iron fist, making a deafening sound!

"Boom!"

God seemed to be dissatisfied with the fact that someone dared to be so disrespectful to him, and let out another roar, lightning flashed, and thunder appeared, and Fan Chonglou, who was in the midst of thunder, shouted: "It's just a catastrophe, don't want to hurt my grandson!"

Fan Chonglou has been dormant for more than 20 years for this plan, how can he allow failure, now that Situ Wen has completed his mission, he will naturally complete his mission, when the capital was humiliated by the daughter of the Yan family, Fan was too idle and uncomfortable, is he feeling good in his heart?

My dignified Fan family, how can I succumb to others, just let me Fan Chonglou use this pair of iron fists to make way for heaven and earth, and send my children and grandchildren to fly into the way of heaven, even if they risk their lives!

Fan Chonglou's true qi became more and more intense, and he really wanted to stuff this thunder back, and the first heavenly thunder, when Fan Chonglou used his whole body strength, finally disappeared.

The six guards who saw this scene were all relieved, and it seemed that they had succeeded.

Fan Chonglou spit out a mouthful of blood, but the person opened his mouth and smiled in mid-air, in this way, everything is done, as long as his grandson absorbs Situ Wen's cultivation, he can breathe a bad breath for his old man, how can he be pressed by the Yan family for many years, and he can finally raise his eyebrows.

Long Thirteen was shocked: "Blocked?"

Fang Renwang sneered: "How can it be so easy, if the Heavenly Tribulation is easy to block, then not everyone can become an immortal." ”

As soon as the words fell, the heavens and the earth chirped again, and the faces of the six tower guards became ugly, and Fan Chonglou sighed in his heart, is he going to strike again.

Sure enough, above the sky, there was another thunderstorm, this time the thunder was louder than the first time, Fan Chonglou had already done everything he could to resist the first thunder, and if he was hit again, it would be really miserable.

However, he didn't have a chance to give in, lying behind him was his favorite grandson, Situ Wen could spend his life cultivating for his grandson, as his grandfather, he couldn't watch his children and grandchildren being stoned to death by thunder like this.

Fan Chonglou stretched out his hands to welcome the fall of the thunder.

The huge true qi fluctuations spread again, but no matter how Fan Chonglou improved the true qi in his body to resist, that heavenly thunder seemed to have endless power, vowing to smash Fan Taixian, who was lying below unconscious, to death.

After the loud noise, the old man was covered in thunder and lightning, even at the cost of a single body of cultivation, he was still powerless to resist, his arms hung down, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Stinky boy, grandpa's ability is like this, using up his cultivation can only help you resist two heavenly thunders, if you can't block the third one for you, don't blame grandpa." ”

Before the old man closed his eyes, he used all his life to lead the thunder to other places, at the cost of his life, so that Fan Taixian was undoubted.

The old man, who had almost been charred, lay on the ground immovable, and thunder sounded in the sky again.

Fuck, you're going to have a third course?!

Fan Chonglou was unable to stand up, but he barely opened his eyes and shouted: "Long Thirteen, if you can't protect my grandson this time, the old man will live for a few days in this life, so I will go to your door and scold the street for a few days!"

The old man scolded and laughed inexplicably.

In the laughter, some people have never reached the top in their lives and have the sadness of their ancestors, and there are some indescribable open-mindedness.

The catastrophe has come.

The third thunder will fall.

This thunder is even more ferocious than the previous two, so what if you are a celestial like Cao Zijian or Xu Tianwolf?

Boom.

A purple thunderbolt smashed into Fan Taixian on the ground.

Long Thirteen gritted his teeth and said, "King Fangren, you really don't want to make a move?"

The old man sat on his knees, deaf to his ears, completely ignoring the roar of the dragon thirteen.

Long Thirteen couldn't bear Fan Taixian to be stoned to death by thunder like this, besides, if he took other people's things, he had to repay the favor, besides, who called himself someone else's boss?

If you don't go on at this time, who will?

Long Thirteen didn't go to the inhuman Fangren King, he jumped up, two steps to Fan Taixian, one step to sacrifice King Kong, one step to sacrifice the Bodhisattva, domineering all over his body, using all his strength, cut out a knife that shocked the world and wept ghosts!

The sword shook towards the sky, heroic and unspeakable, and the six building guards who had been disappointed rekindled their hope.

"I have a knife, I want this world to open a line for me!"

Long Thirteen's sword intent has never been so surging, and it has never been so sharp, that sword gang, as if it was going to tear the heavens and the earth, directly smashed the heavenly thunder!

Even the Fang Ren King, who had been unfazed, was a little stunned at this time, this overlord was really unreasonable as a legend.

That's the thunder that symbolizes the heavenly steps.

If you want to resist the catastrophe by yourself back then, you just carried three purple thunders, but looking at Long Thirteen's posture, it seems that you can cut as many as you come.

Three heavenly thunders fell, Fan Taixian was unharmed, the price was that Fan Chonglou couldn't stand up, and Long Thirteen was not comfortable, he fell in front of Fan Taixian and stood with a knife, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he still stood still!

The knife just now almost used up all the domineering energy in Long Thirteen's body, and now he is like an empty bottle, let alone swinging the knife again, he doesn't even have the strength to raise the knife.

But this thief seemed unwilling to let Fan Taixian go like this, and the thunder sounded again.

The six guards who had already breathed a sigh of relief were worried again, could it be that they had to do it again?

Long Thirteen said with a bitter face: "Damn, it's endless, right, King Fangren, if Lao Tzu dies, believe it or not, the phoenix will definitely get out of control, and when the time comes, the world will be chaotic, can you afford this responsibility?"

Fan Chonglou forced Long Thirteen to make a move with the method of agitation, and Long Thirteen repeated his old tricks at this time, anyway, he didn't have the confidence to resist another thunderbolt, so he could only let Fang Renwang make a move.

Fang Renwang stood in the attic, looked at Long Thirteen and Fan Taixian on the ground, and sighed lightly, since he was stained with cause and effect, he couldn't stand by and watch, but when he was about to take a step, he was suddenly stunned, with a look of disbelief.

Fan Taixian behind Long Thirteen suddenly got up, and a huge thunderbolt fell from the dark sky, and before Long Thirteen could speak, Fan Taixian jumped up and raised his middle finger to point directly at the sky: "I'll fuck your mother's catastrophe!"

At that moment, the electric light illuminated the figure of the young man, and it is still frozen in the legend thousands of years later.

This night, the world returned to calm, and Fan Taixian jumped into the way of heaven!

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