Outside the thunder tribulation in Thunder Canyon, Xuanqi and his party couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the thunder and lightning suddenly become violent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's going on?" asked Zang Jiao.

"The thunder tribulation of the small war is almost over!" replied simply, without saying anything more.

"It's strange! Why is it like this when the thunder tribulation ends!" Yu and Xuan wondered.

Manguang knew why, but he didn't tell everyone. It had seen this kind of thunderstorm disorder before.

At that time, it was his master, the Dragon City Lord, who dispersed the thunder tribulation clouds when he crossed the tribulation.

"Xiao Zhan actually broke up the thunder clouds!It seems that I have to work harder to not be left behind by him!" Manguang secretly exclaimed in his heart, and he asked himself if he didn't have this ability.

In fact, when he became stronger and stronger in the future, he became more and more strange, because the stronger he was, the more he could understand the horror of the Thunder Tribulation, and it was impossible to disperse the Thunder Tribulation Cloud with the power of a monk. It's just that at this time, he doesn't understand what it means to disperse the thunder clouds.

On the other hand, the Waste Prince struck out a ball of light that scattered the thunder clouds and flew straight into the sky, breaking the seal between heaven and earth and breaking into the heavenly realm.

"Who?" a tall figure shouted angrily, and at the same time pulled out the sun and moon shovel behind him and slammed it under him. I saw that it was a hell monk who had just come out of the palace of the god lord.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the ball of light shot by the waste prince finally dissipated.

"My Buddha is merciful, who dares to break through the seal of heaven and earth?" said the Hell Monk with one hand. Immediately, the Hell Monk turned to the side, turned into a golden light, and entered the world along the place where it was pierced.

Soon after, a celestial soldier surrounded the place.

"That person who goes down is a Hell Monk Buddha!"

"Eun! Eighty percent is chasing the demon!"

A gust of wind chimes rang, and I saw a phoenix and a dragon pulling a golden carriage in the distance, and the carriage was full of green jade wind chimes.

"See the gods!" the gods will kneel in unison.

"Excuse me!"

When everyone had passed by, the god lord waved his hand and temporarily filled the seal separating heaven and earth.

"Invite the Exorcist Dao Master to firmly strengthen the seal here!And send the god general to handle it day and night! The seal of heaven and earth has been broken, and disaster will arise!"

"Is it there?"

The Hell Monk pinched his fingers and deduced the origin of the ball of light. The result could not be calculated, the truth was shrouded in a layer of fog, which could not be seen clearly, and the heavenly machine was cut off, but it generally pointed to the dark clouds rolling in the Thunder Canyon not far away.

The Hell Monk looked at the Thunder Canyon under his feet, and couldn't help but shudder, although he felt a little strange, but he didn't think much about it, summoned the weapon and flew straight down the clouds, entering the sky above the Thunder Canyon.

"The thunder and lightning there are so strong, it seems that a thunderstorm has just passed!" the Hell Monk immediately turned into golden light and flew over.

At this time, in the midst of the thunder tribulation, the waste prince Yuan Shen already felt powerless to return to the sky, and he wanted to entrust something to Xiao Manzhan, so he reintegrated into Xiao Manzhan's body.

The deposed prince awakened the little barbarian war from his sea of knowledge.

"Who are you?" Xiao Manzhan was not surprised when he saw the waste prince for the first time, but on the contrary, he had a feeling of incomparably cordiality, like a close relative, as if he was one.

"I am you, you are you, I am the birth of you!" explained the waste prince, who was originally worried that Xiao Manzhan would not believe it, but he didn't expect Xiao Manzhan to nod again and again.

"My limit is approaching, can you inherit my will?"

Originally, he could use his great mana to brainwash Xiao Manzhan directly and forcibly instill everything into Xiao Manzhan, but after he came face to face with Xiao Manzhan, he suddenly couldn't bear to force it like this.

He felt an unprecedented feeling in Xiao Manzhan, and seeing that Xiao Manzhan himself had been shaken by his determination to die, he even longed to live.

The wasted prince knows what it's like to be - love!

Love is not who you can die for at any time, love is who you can live for when you want to die.

This is the goal of the abolished prince's life. He advocated fighting for love, bleeding and wounding, and rarely experienced this feeling, and now he felt it again so easily.

"What? You! You're going to die!" Although it was the first time they met, Xiao Manzhan couldn't help but shed tears when he heard this, and the sadness in his heart could not be concealed.

"I don't want you to die! I don't want you to die! Where do I seem to be? I've seen you a long, long time ago! I want to think so much! I think about a person every day, as if it's you! I don't want you to die!" I don't know how many years have passed, and Xiao Manzhan finally cried like a real child.

When the waste prince heard Xiao Manzhan's sad cry, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and even he couldn't help but feel the urge to cry.

It wasn't until the death of the abolished prince that Xiao Manzhan and the abolished prince understood why this was the case when they met for the first time. That's because they are like father and son - the waste prince has no heirs, the little barbarian has no parents, and he is really connected by flesh and blood, ten fingers and hearts.

The abolished prince has already left behind everything he wants to explain to Xiao Manzhan, and wants to appease the crying Xiao Manzhan first.

"Shhhh

Then, before Xiao Manzhan could react, he had already withdrawn from Zhihai and regained control of his body, and Xiao Manzhan's tears were already stained on his cheeks.

At this moment, a man wearing a face-covering hat, a burly figure, a large copper earring in his right ear, wearing tattered walker clothes and holding a sun and moon shovel in the thunder tribulation, emitted Buddha light all over his body, and landed from the center of the thunder and lightning.

"Amitabha!

The person who came was obviously a hell monk. The thunderbolts seemed to have eyes, and none of them fell on him, and they avoided them.

"Demon Boy, do you know this seat?" Although the Hell Monk was surrounded by Buddha light, his voice was extremely vicious, like a demon's roar, and his ears were deafening.

"Where? Where have you been? Woo woo woo!" However, Xiao Manzhan ignored the Hell Monk and looked around frantically looking for the Waste Prince.

"I'm not far away, it's inconvenient to see you now, and see how this person is?" the voice of the abolished prince sounded in Xiao Manzhan's mind.

"Huh!" Xiao Manzhan burst into tears and nodded vigorously.

"Amitabha! Is the demon boy a madman in the mouth of the Buddha Master?" the hell monk was puzzled when he saw the performance of the little barbarian.

"Bah, bah, I'm not crazy! Big man, who are you?" After discovering that the waste prince was not far away, Xiao Manzhan was in a good mood, and only then did he begin to pay attention to the Hell Monk.

"Amitabha! The poor monk is a hell Buddha, and the world calls me a hell monk!" said the hell monk with one hand on his chest.

"Uh! I haven't heard of it, I'm so fierce when I look at you! Are all the bad guys in the outside world like this, tall and big!" said Xiao Manzhan as he recalled the big guy who was almost killed by Xuan Qi before.

"Bastard!" the hell monk roared with the Buddhist lion, and suddenly set off a wave of anger.

Xiao Manzhan was blown away by the air waves, and a backflip fell to the ground again, taking advantage of the situation to perform the [Thousand Beast Technique]. That is, a small barbarian war, if others are cold, this is enough to be knocked to the ground.

At this moment, the little barbarian is fighting on the ground, the hell monk is in the sky, the two sides are looking at each other at a stalemate, and the surrounding thunder and lightning are still endless.