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Zhou Liang's potential is very strong, it has been vividly displayed before, and it is also expected by everyone, the endless thunder light just now is far beyond the power of ordinary cultivators when they rush into the Innate Dao Spirit, and it is a slight threat to the masters of the Dao King Realm, not to mention Zhou Liang, a junior who has only just impacted the Innate Dao Spirit Realm? He is so relaxed?

But what's the matter with that monkey?

It squatted on Zhou Liang's shoulder, and it should also be protected by Zhou Liang's power, why was the surrounding grass, trees, mountains and rocks intact, and why was it struck like that by lightning?

One mystery after another condensed and formed in everyone's minds.

All this happened in an instant, and after a pause, the thunder in the sky seemed to be provoked by the fat monkey's provocation, and with a boom, it suddenly poured down frantically, and instantly filled the entire Wudang Peak.

At the same time-

Shout!

A terrifying killing machine suddenly burst out of the void, enveloping Zhang Sanfeng like a substance.

On the side of Zhang Sanfeng's figure, he left a complete phantom in place.

An invisible sword light completely shattered the phantom almost at the same time.

Another lurking master suddenly made a sneak attack.

At the same time, Wei Zhongxian and the other two mysterious masters in the confrontation also made a move.

Four terrifying energetic qi strangled and shattered the clouds in the sky, and the screaming sound even covered up the lightning and thunder, drowning Zhang Sanfeng's figure.

"Hide, hide, hide, and act like a rat, it's really insulting to your seniority, aren't you gathered here to kill me? Come on! I'll give you a chance today to fight on an extraterritorial battlefield.

A red light easily shattered the murderous aura in the sky, and Zhang Sanfeng's laughter resounded in the sky.

His form turned into a streamer of light, shooting farther out of the realm.

The streamer was like a giant pair of scissors, cutting through the clouds and leaving a shocking trail on the extraterritorial.

Wei Zhongxian glanced at Wudangfeng, who was shrouded in electric light below, and shouted "go", his body shook, and he also turned into a streamer, and flew away in the direction where Zhang Sanfeng disappeared.

The Taoist true qi is surging.

Five or six light clusters paused slightly, and the next moment tore through the void and chased after it.

……

Luo Xuanju raised his head and glanced in the direction where many masters had disappeared, but did not rush there.

He was full of confidence in his master.

What's more, he wants to stay here and protect the Dharma for Zhou Liang, who is crossing the tribulation.

With a gentle throw, a gentle force wrapped the bald head Long Wu, sending him down from the sky, falling into the mountains below, out of the danger zone, the bald head's strength was too weak, and staying by his side was a burden for Luo Xuanju.

The catastrophe continues.

Endless thunder and light continued to converge and produce, and the entire sky above the Heart Cloud Sect was shrouded in a flickering sea of thunder and lightning, and the sea of thunder and lightning contained terrifying power, once it was completely poured down, then the entire Heart Cloud Sect Mountain Gate might suffer a great calamity.

In the mountain gate, tens of thousands of disciples of the Heart Cloud Sect raised their heads in shock and fear to pay attention to this scene, wondering in their hearts which sect predecessor had crossed the catastrophe and actually produced such a terrible abnormality? Could it be that the head of the sect was in the middle of the Dao Sect's tribulation?

The orange and pure silver pillars of Taoist true qi represent Zhou Liang's strength and spirit, in the contrast between the sea of thunder and the sea of clouds, they appear weak, but they are extremely tough, like a dragon that overturns the river and the sea, winding and circling in the sea of thunder and lightning, constantly combining various shapes.

Although he couldn't see what state Zhou Liang was in the plasma light cluster, seeing that these two pillars of true qi were intact, he knew that Zhou Liang was safe for the time being.

However, Luo Xuanju did not dare to be careless.

The departure of Wei Zhongxian and others does not mean that Zhou Liang is safe.

Today's situation has been expected and prepared by all parties for a long time, with Wei Zhongxian's old scheming, although he wants to kill Zhang Sanfeng to avenge his master, but he will definitely not let go of Zhou Liang, who is likely to pose a threat to his position in the future, including himself, Wei Zhongxian will eradicate the entire Wudangfeng in one fell swoop.

That's when --

"Storming clouds, thunder and lightning, covering a radius of fifty or sixty miles...... It seems that another amazing character is about to be born!"

A gentle sigh of slight appreciation sounded beside Luo Xuanju.

Luo Xuan's pupils shrank.

Elder Painted Soul.

One of the three law enforcement masters of Wuzhuang Guan.

Five villages and three law enforcement!

Now that the Soul Painting Elder has appeared, the remaining two Book Death Elders and Blood Sword Elders must have also come to Wudang Peak.

It is rumored that these three people have already arrived outside the mountain gate of the Xinyun Sect, in order to hunt down Zhou Liang and avenge the purple-eyed girl Wan Si Silkworm, and today they got the opportunity, and it seems that they have united with those inner ghosts of the Xinyun Sect, otherwise they would not have come to Wudang Peak silently.

"Sure enough, it is the junior who dares to provoke Saint Xuanyuan, it is a bit interesting, the intensity of the heavenly tribulation has almost caught up with half of the eleven-year-old Saint Xuanyuan when he crossed the tribulation. Another voice appeared.

It was a figure covered in black smoke, with a clear voice, and it should also be a young man.

The swirling black mist burned like black flames, emitting a strange sound in the void, as if an iron was burning on fresh meat, and the surrounding space and tube light were slightly distorted.

This is another superb young master.

"It's a pity! Such a genius is destined to fall. ”

Another voice sounded, and the young man who was as gentle as jade stepped out of the void barrier and slowly appeared beside the Elder of the Painting Soul, he wore as many as two dozen pieces of rare jade of various colors on his body, a jade fracture fan was lightly held in his hand, the robe was fluttering, handsome as a dragon, it was one of the four heroes of Xinyun.

Luo Xuanju took a deep breath, held the flying sword in his hand, and sneered: "Charm and Spirit...... Anyone else, let's come out together!"

He didn't condemn arrogance.

Because the moment Ao Wuyi appeared here, it was enough to explain the problem, and anything else was in vain.

"Kill one Zhou Liang, and still need so many people?"

The Elder of the Painting Soul carried the arrogance from the Wuzhuang Guan, the first overlord sect of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom, obviously unwilling to delay time, and with a flash of light in his hand, a huge paintbrush with a jade handle and a black head appeared in his hand, and with a stroke of his hand, using the void as a canvas, a waterfall flowed, pouring down towards the direction of Zhou Liang in the distance.

Luo Xuanju was about to stop him, but the figure in front of him flashed, and Ao Wuyi had already blocked his way.

"The "Four Heroes of Xinyun" have always been hand in hand, and they have been missing for decades, Jiang Changyi is willing to fall, and now there are only two of you and me left, Luo Xuanju You have always been the most low-key one among the "Four Heroes of Xinyun", but you are favored by many elders, and you have long wanted to ask you for advice, but unfortunately you have memorized the title of an uncle, and today is just the right time to make a break!"

Ao Wuyi had a smile on his face, and his whole body burned with fierce fighting intent.

"Xinyun Four Heroes" is the most brilliant four geniuses of their generation, each has its own strength, and its strength is beyond the reach of other disciples of that generation, but it is a pity that the world is unpredictable, and the final growth trajectory of the four people is different, only arrogant and talented, enthusiastic about power, and has always wanted to compete with the other three, but unfortunately failed to do so, in his opinion, today is a good opportunity to force Luo Xuan to fight.

"If you want to save Zhou Liang, take out your strongest strength and defeat me first, otherwise ......" Ao Wuyi was burning with jade-colored light, aggressive, and his fighting spirit was high.

Luo Xuanju didn't say a word, and stabbed out with a sword.

The sound of screaming breaking through the sky was deafening, and the sky was suddenly filled with golden sword light,

Ao Wuyi's folding fan in his hand snapped out, and the dragon bone of the fan body shot out a jade-colored sword light, colliding with the golden mang, and in the midst of the explosion, the energy exploded, and the transparent vitality waves escaped in all directions.

"Haha, are you going to start killing pigs?" The figure of the mysterious young master with black flames all over his body flickered in place, and in an instant, a black streamer like a storm shot towards Luo Xuanju and inserted into the battle group.

Ao Wuyi's face changed, with a wave of the feather fan in his hand, the white energy soared, and in the sound of the explosion of vitality, he blocked all the black streamers, and said coldly: "Get out, blood droplets, I don't need you to interfere in my affairs." ”

"Pedantic!" the blood droplet snorted.

"Joining forces today, it's just a matter of taking what you need, blood droplets, you'd better find out your identity, and when we meet in the future, I will kill you. The folding fan in Ao Wuyi's hand shook, instantly expanded twenty or thirty times, and turned into a fan-shaped two-handed giant sword, unfolding behind him like a peacock opening the screen, his hand was resolute, and the breath released from his body was the purest "Langya Huitianjue", the temperament of the whole person changed, and he shouted coldly to others on all sides: "Today I have a fair battle with Luo Xuanju, whoever dares to interfere is my enemy." ”

"Whatever you want. The blood droplet's voice was cold as if it was floating out of a crack in the ground, and he shrugged indifferently: "Let's kill the other pig first." ”

Before the words fell, he turned into a cloud of streamer black mist and floated in the direction where Zhou Liang was in the distance, and he could quickly approach without being affected by the thunder in the sky.

Luo Xuanju didn't stop him anymore, looked at Ao Wuyi, and sighed: "Qingben beauty, why is it a thief?"

"It's just a different idea. Ao Wuyi smiled slightly: "The success of the king and the defeat of Kou will be left for future generations to say, I am also for the Xinyun Sect, today, just fight with me!"

……

The blood droplet obviously mastered some kind of short-term secret method, or he was hiding a secret treasure, and the black streamer he turned into was like a fish swimming in the water, and he swept through the thunder and light slurry with great dexterity and ease, and came to the vicinity of the lawn of Wudang Peak in an instant.

"Huh?" his eyes widened suddenly, and he sensed something wrong.

Because under the peach blossom tree in front of him, Zhou Liang, who was supposed to be sitting here and struggling to resist the catastrophe, didn't know when he had disappeared.

The endless thunder light fell from above the domain, and all of them were split on a fat silver monkey, this fat monkey was split into pitch black screams, rolling back and forth, and its body was tattered, but it obviously had an incredible ability to heal itself, almost at the moment when it was shattered by lightning, the body would reorganize again.

Of course, none of this is critical.

The point is, where did Zhou Liang go?

A poor creature that was supposed to be here has magically disappeared in the thunderstorm.

It's simply not possible.

Unless......

"Oops...... Fooled. A voice sounded not far away, and the Soul Painting Elder, who had also relied on some kind of secret technique to enter the sea of thunder and lightning, changed his face and retreated sharply as soon as possible.

However, it was already too late.

Because that's when --

"If you come, you will be safe, Zhou Liang has not been entertained yet, why are you in a hurry to leave?"

Zhou Liang's voice suddenly sounded in the thunder and light pulp in the sky.

When the words fell, the entire Wudang Peak shook, and suddenly sword light rose into the sky all around, and the strange glyph-shaped dao patterns flickered in the thunder light, and every word released a strange power, flashing in all directions.

The glyphs of the bucket suddenly appeared out of thin air.

These glyphs emitted gold and silver light, closely connected, as if they were chains, and like a dragon winding, flickering and floating in the thunder and lightning slurry.

Each sentence is a famous sentence, extremely concise, containing deep meaning, secretly containing a strange atmosphere, a complete special connection before and after, actually secretly in line with a certain law of thunder and lightning, combined with the power of this thunder and lightning, with Wudang Peak as the center, a huge thunder and lightning pattern formation Huo Ran appeared.

Countless rotating circles of light appeared in the thunder and lightning, and layers of thunder like sea waves spread out, sweeping in all directions, and finally merging into a huge Dao pattern light prison, completely blocking the space within a radius of one thousand meters.

Zhou Liang's figure, looming in the thunder and lightning, finally gradually appeared.

There was a liquid thunder light between his hair, and the slightest lightning wandered on the surface of his body, like a reincarnated immortal demon, and his body was a true qi robe condensed by the condensation of Xuanyin true qi, with a simple shape, and the surface of the robe flashed with zigzag patterns, swallowing the power of thunder and lightning, and only the face was exposed all over the body, and the other parts were all covered in the pure silver robe.

"You...... Actually...... He has already entered the Innate Dao Spirit Realm?" the Soul Painting Elder instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Zhou Liang did not have a flying magic weapon under his feet, but he could condense the void in the thunder and lightning slurry, there was only one explanation for this, he had already achieved the Innate Dao Spirit Realm...... But what's going on with the endless thunder tribulation at this moment?

Didn't it appear for Zhou Liang?

These two pillars of Daoist True Qi that were like dragons and pillars clearly meant that Zhou Liang was crossing the tribulation! If the Thunder Light Pulp didn't appear against Zhou Liang? Who was it aimed at? How could Zhou Liang have quietly achieved the Innate Dao Spirit Realm without triggering the Thunder Tribulation?

One mystery after another, instantly made all the masters a little confused.

Zhou Liang didn't answer, and pinched a handprint with both hands.

In the next moment, the surrounding glyph Dao Pattern became more and more irritable, swallowing the power of thunder and lightning, and in the huge Dao Pattern Light Array, the thunder light slurry became irritable, shaking the space, releasing a strange fluctuation.

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