In terms of strength alone, the Thunder Emperor is far from the Sword Emperor, or he can't resist the latter's sword.

One is just the most ordinary ancient emperor, and the other has already touched the edge of immortals.

But when it comes to the power of secret arts, the Thunder Emperor is definitely superior.

The sword emperor's swordsmanship, the price paid is his own ten years of life, but he can be punished by thunder......

What is sacrificed is a world, hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers, and hundreds of millions of people!

In the arcane arts, the effort is proportional to the return, and the more ruthless you are, the stronger you will be.

In this way, Li Chang'an, in addition to suffering, subverted the entire small world, if it weren't for the fact that he had just achieved Tianxuan was just in the initial stage of opening the world, just using such a thunder punishment would be enough to send him back to Tianxuan.

At this moment, Li Changan was holding the thunder sword, and suddenly, he had the illusion that he was a god!

This sword can open mountains, open up seas, destroy the world, and conquer the creation of the sky!

Qian Luo, who was only regarded as a great enemy, it was difficult for his expression to fluctuate at this moment, and everywhere he looked, there were ants.

A thought can make it live, or it can let it die!

"Ray. ”

With a word in his mouth, everyone could even feel that there was no killing intention, but no one dared to underestimate it.

The judgment of the gods, do you need killing intent?

As the young man fell, I saw the thunder snake dancing wildly in the void, and the white light was released.

Suddenly, the thunder snakes in the sky surged down, falling towards the turtle shell with overwhelming momentum.

Qian Luo's eyes were as wide as copper bells, bloodshot all over, and he couldn't believe this fact.

A person who has just entered the Heavenly Mystery for a long time, why would he have such a method?

The power of this kind of secret art, don't say that he is only thirty-eight eons, even forty eons, and he can't take it.

What price did this kid have to pay to launch this earth-destroying thunder punishment?

His heart was full of horror, Qian Luo didn't dare to pry the front, the huge turtle shell flipped over, and the whole person hid in it.

However, although the turtle shell is hard, it is also a worldly thing.

Thunder punishment, beyond the world!

I saw countless thunderbolts entering from the turtle shell, as if this thing was conducting electricity, passing through directly and falling on Qian Luo inside.

If he was outside, as soon as something happened to him, Qian Luo might still be able to escape at the cost of serious injuries.

But at this time, the talisman turtle shell with high hopes had become a deadly cage, sealing him in it, with nowhere to escape, and endured the thunder punishment from the sky.

Zizizi~

After a while, the white light in the sky converged, the drizzle stopped, the black clouds dissipated again, and the dispersed white fog gradually shrouded back.

In the last few seconds, tens of thousands of people around the area saw the tragic situation of the turtle shell.

The white smoke is continuous, and it seems that you can smell the smell of charcoal in it.

The turtle shell, which originally looked good, was not destroyed, but it was also pitch black at this time.

As for the people hiding in it, they haven't been able to come out for so long, so they must have already disappeared.

At the thought of this, the crowd became more and more in awe of the young man.

The top of the Tianxuan list, worthy of the name!

Even in their minds, even if the young man is included in the Dao list with the cultivation of Tianxuan, there will be no opinion.

Above forty tribulations, he is the top Tianjiao of the younger generation, and the strong man who died tragically in the heavenly thunder has been thirty-eight tribulations.

It's close!

said that Li Changan in the void, after a blow, the feeling of dominating the world disappeared instantly, and he felt dizzy in his mind.

Strongly holding on to see the result, seeing the tragic situation of the turtle shell, the boulder hanging high in his heart finally fell, although the price paid was heavy, but it was within the range of his acceptability, and there was no need to exchange ten years of life for a chance to escape.

With the last bit of strength, he put the turtle shell into the Qiankun ring, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he finally couldn't bear it, and the whole person fell towards the bottomless abyss below.

In the fog of consciousness, Li Changan did not feel pain, and seemed to be caught in mid-air by someone.

One asked, "Why did we save him?"

A female voice replied: "This guy is too stupid, without him, he can't bring out the intelligence of this girl." ”

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Outside the ruins, Tiangang Mountain.

Even though a large number of Heavenly Xuan Realm monks have gone deep into it, it is still lively here, and there are constantly Heavenly Xuan Realm monks rushing in, seeing that the ruins have been opened, they rush into it in frustration.

The people of the Eight Holy Lands and Qiankun Courtyard did not leave, and set up camp in Tiangang Mountain, looking at their appearance, they should have planned to wait for the end of the ruins here.

A group of Tianjiao gathered together, if they just did it and waited, it would be too boring, yes, some people couldn't stay idle and were ready to find something to do.

Wu Bufan is one of them.

As a person who puts the fifth light note on his lips all day long, he will naturally not let go of such an opportunity, especially recently when he broke through again and became even more arrogant.

However, after looking for the fifth light tone more than ten times, he didn't find it, but he met Murong Yanling, whose injuries had improved slightly.

I don't know what gunpowder Murong Yanling ate, as soon as she changed her usual mildness, she drew her sword and killed Wu Bufan when she saw him.

Although the cultivation is a higher calamity, but there are injuries in the body, and Wu Bufan is not an ordinary Dao realm, the combat power is extremely strong, and the two fought in the void for three days and three nights before the result came out.

Murong Yanling is slightly better.

Since then, Wu Bufan's life has been fulfilled, and he has to go to Murong Yanling every day to challenge, anyway, the fifth light tone doesn't know where to hide, and he can't find a trace, and it's not bad to have a spare tire to accompany him.

In this regard, Murong Yanling did not refuse, and responded every time.

The two fought more and more intensely, but the Qiankun Courtyard and the Black and White Holy Land were completely indifferent, and even got together every day, eating spirit animal meat, drinking wine, and watching a play.

The devil knows how long it will take for this ruin to end, so it's a bit of a buzz to watch, so why not?

You can't kill anyone anyway.

The forces where the parties are located are like this, not to mention the rest of the people, and they have also set up a hall to bet and play, and there is a huge Tiangang Mountain, as if it has become a casino.

Somewhere in the void above, the Buddha ring and the old storyteller also sat cross-legged in the void and played a chess game.

The Buddha precepts hold the black son, and the old man holds the white son.

Ten days passed in a hurry, but the two did not finish a game of chess.

On the chessboard, White is at an absolute disadvantage, and has almost reached the point of nine deaths.

However, the old man meditated hard for three days, and finally made a move today, and a son fell, and instantly survived, and with the momentum of a spark burning the plains, he broke off the black dragon in less than a cup of tea, and decided the victory.

Throw the chess pieces into the jar and fold the Buddha's hands together.

"Amitabha, the overall situation of the predecessors, the little monk is ashamed. ”

The old man laughed heartily, waved his hand and said, "No, it's not you who loses." ”

He once said that if he wants to play a game with a thought into emptiness, he specially invited the Buddha to play the role of a thought into emptiness to practice.

As it turned out, it was his shield that was stronger.

That's why it's not the Buddha vows that are defeated.

The Buddha Ring didn't care, glanced at the chess game, and said: "The predecessors have great courage, but if they are so obsessed with one son, will it be unfair to the other white sons?"

Hearing this, the old man smiled silently and threw out the large copper basin he had been holding in his hand.

The copper basin circled twice in the air, and its size instantly increased by a thousand times, like a huge mirror standing in the air.

I saw that the old man stretched out his hand and waved, and countless small pictures suddenly appeared on the copper surface.

They all have one thing in common, it's all two people talking.

With the eyesight of the Buddha's precepts, it can naturally be seen that in these countless pictures, there is an old man in front of him, and he doesn't look like it, it just uses a little means.

On the other hand, there are sentient beings in this realm, and under the careful search of the Buddha's vows, anyone who knows them can find a picture in it.

There are the fifth light tones, there are Murong Yanling, there are Wu Bufan, and even Li Changan has eaten a pot of meat with this old man.

"How?"

"Amitabha, all living beings are equal, and the predecessors are very good! The little monk has also met many such people as his predecessors, who preach that the way of heaven is unkind, and that all things are used as dogs, but each has his own selfish intentions. ”

"Hehe, do you monks also make sycophants?"

"Monks don't speak. Buddha Ring shook his head.

The old man didn't care, and said with a faint gaze: "It's not the old man's justice, it's just a last resort, in this martial arts realm, there are too many uncontrollable people, if you act biasedly, you will only end up losing both." ”

Hearing this, the Buddha was slightly stunned, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Someone once told him that greed, hatred, and obsession are a cage, and only by forgetting the suffering of cause and effect can he be at ease.

But since I left the Buddha Kingdom, I have felt more deeply, and there are too many things that violate my beliefs.

After all, there is a gap between the ideal and the reality.

I muttered in my heart: "May in my next life, when I attain Bodhi, my body will be like glass, clear inside and out, pure and flawless, and bright and vast." ”

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