The heavens and the earth were hoarse, the thunderclouds dissipated, and a waning moon was gloomy, hanging in the night sky again, sprinkling the scarred and unquenchable broken earth.

Hundreds of miles away, many gods and generals were silent and dumb, looking at each other, they never thought that in the end, this matter would develop to such a point.

It is even more unclear why their Divine Mansion Lei Xiao Tianzun wanted to take action in person to take care of his sorrows, only the leader of the Divine General vaguely guessed something, looking at the Lei Xiao Imperial Mansion thousands of miles away, thoughtful.

"Clean up the battlefield, if you find a monk alive in the vicinity, you will not be killed!!"

The god axe suddenly, the god general leader turned back suddenly, and coldly ordered.

"Wow!!"

The Quartet responded to the promise, and the anger rushed into the sky, and in an instant, hundreds of thunderbolts rose into the sky.

"Tick ...... Tick ......"

The crisp sound of falling water echoed in this silent cave.

A pillar of thunder and fire, bright and not extinguished, flashing thunder arc fireworks, illuminating the darkness of the cave, reflecting the stone carvings on the ancient walls, solemn and sacred, like an epic picture.

The vicissitudes of the huge altar are mottled, as if the ancient ruins buried in the long river of time under endless time.

I opened my eyes with difficulty, only to feel a headache, and my whole body seemed to be shattered, moving slightly, as if it was about to disperse.

He looked at his body, soaked in a thunder pool, the purple thunder condensed like water, watering the whole body, revealing divine light, a divine breath, crispy and numb, refining muscles, bones and flesh, scorching and destroying, with a touch of bloody fragrance.

A trace of warmth slowly rose in his cold body, like a wisp of fire in the cold winter, and the muscles, bones, skin and flesh that had lost their edge, were surging with thunder.

"It's ........ Where is it?"

Broken frowning, raised his head, endured the severe pain all over his body and looked around, the erosion of the years on the surface of the altar, carved a deep imprint, a large avenue in the middle of the thunder pond extended, on both sides of the row of gods will be stone sculptures, holding guns and halberds, arches and guards.

Not far away, three layers of purple jade thunder crystal, carved and built ladders, the highest place, a majestic god seat towering still, like a lonely tomb.

In the dome, a thundercloud shrouded, and there were terrifying figures, shuttling between ghosts and ghosts in the thunderclouds, looming.

"I'm dead? Or is it that a heavenly thunder god light came down, and I traveled through it again? Which world is this, won't a thunder split me back to the ancients and the primeval world, are my sect and apprentices still there?!"

Countless questions swirled in his heart, constantly pouring out, and he looked around and found that he was in an ancient shrine, empty as death, as if it were not like the present and the ancient.

His heart was cold, and he stroked his head with some sadness and pain, and the classic bridge routines of the previous life online articles kept reminding him that this time he was likely to be reborn again, and he didn't know which period and which world he had traveled to.

The memory in my mind always stayed at the moment when the sword body was shattered and flooded by divine light.

At this time, he was immersed in this thunder pool, and he didn't know the environment of this world shrine, and he didn't care about thinking about anything else, whether he really crossed over.

After all, strength is the real capital to walk in the world.

A trace of spiritual power slowly ran in his body, and the meager spiritual power repaired the sword body that was full of holes at the speed of shrinking, and the thunderous breath attached to the flesh and bones gradually melted like ice and snow, and was rejected from his body and forced out.

"Poof........."

With a shake of his sorrowful body, a large mouthful of reverse blood gushed out, steaming and splashing on the thunder pool.

"If I were you........ Not going to do that!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, majestic and ancient, with a hint of indifference and loneliness, and he was startled, he recognized this voice, even if it turned to ashes, it was difficult to forget.

Thunder Sky Venerable!

His pupils condensed and his eyes were cold, and at this moment, he was finally convinced that he was not dead, nor had he crossed over, and was taken to any world.

He's still in the Zhongtian Continent!

The silent altar rippled like stagnant water, swept across with sorrowful eyes, and finally landed on the throne of the god not far away.

"Whoa..... Whoa........"

The astonishing sound of chains sounded in the Divine Palace, as heavy as thunder, and on the throne of the Gods, a young figure met the eyes of Broken Sorrow.

Breaking sorrow and shocking, there is no doubt that the purple-haired young man in front of him is the Lei Xiao Tianzun who shot before and made a great deal of might, and his age and appearance are still second, after all, the immortal monk, when he has cultivated to a certain level, can delay aging and increase longevity.

Like many heavenly treasures, divine channel methods, and elixirs, after eating, they have the magical effect of eternal youth and rejuvenation.

What's more, the young man in front of him is a genuine old monster who has cultivated to the realm of God Venerable, comparable to the Tongtian Venerable, with his cultivation strength, it is easy to maintain this appearance, it is really not surprising.

What really shocked him was that this Thunder Sky Venerable appeared, mysterious and nameless, just now he was sure that this divine seat was empty, but in the next moment, the sound of the void chain sounded, and the other party was already sitting on it.

In this process, there was not the slightest fluctuation of strength, the breath was overflowing, and even the sorrow seemed to feel extremely natural and normal, as if he had been sitting on it a long time ago.

The use of such power is almost unbelievable, beyond imagination!

What's even more amazing is that on the young man's hands, feet, wrists, and even waist, there are thick chains carved with thunder patterns, which are tightly locked around the body, revealing divine light.

Every time he moved, it would cause a void, and the chains of divine thunder that fell down through the road were shaking and vibrating, and all the time, no longer bursting with divine light, pouring into the body of Lei Xiao Tianzun, as if suppressing the power of his divine body.

A pair of zhang Xu Fangyuan, the mysterious pattern outlined by the thunder pattern, hanging behind him, constantly turning, the wisps of terrifying aura overflowing, made the heart palpitate for a while.

Although Lei Xiao Tianzun seems to be trapped here, he has not fallen into decay at all, the eyes of the Heavenly Thunder God between his eyebrows are closed, and his face is indifferent and majestic, as if everything is like a white horse passing through the gap, passing through the clouds, never taking it to heart.

This point is like two people like the Thunder Sky Venerable who felt it during the war.

Moreover, although the figures and appearances are different, and the strength and cultivation are also very different, but I can't tell the reason, and I always feel that the Lei Xiao Tianzun in front of me is surprisingly similar to the leader of the gods and generals he met outside and had a short fight.

Even the breath and power on his body are as if they are of the same origin and the same person!

"You are Lei Xiao Tianzun, why did you bring me here?"

Broken Sorrow's eyes were like swords, aggressive, barely propped up and half-sat down, and asked coldly.

Since the other party brought him here, it means that he will not kill him, at least not now, he is in a broken jar at this time, and he has no scruples when he speaks.

PS: The third update, thank you again for the book friend "The Words of Love" for the red reward, and thank you for your "first time" for "Ten Thousand Ancient Heavenly Sects", and add more for you!

Call........ It's finally done.... At half past one in the morning, Jian Chen's head is going to go to sleep!

(End of chapter)