I saw a large group of monks walking slowly, and walking in front of them was a man dressed in white with an extraordinary atmosphere. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This person's expression was arrogant, looking high, looking at those ordinary loose cultivators, his eyes showing deep disdain.

He was Leng Rong, the descendant of Elder Leng Jiang of Heavenly Fire Peak, and he was the seventeenth person among the many inner disciples of the Thundercloud Sect today.

As this person walked, the powerful aura that unintentionally emanated made some monks' eyes reveal deep jealousy, and beside him, there were hundreds of disciples surrounding him, making him as noble as the stars holding the moon.

"Rubbish, go!"

Several disciples of Tianhuo Peak in the back walked step by step with two men who were covered in pain all over their bodies, their breath was weak, the corners of their mouths were oozing blood, and their unkempt hair was like men who had not been repaired for decades.

"Whoa, whoa!" As the two men walked by, there was a heavy sound of chains.

"Leng Rong, you bastard, we are also disciples of Jiufeng, why do you do this to us?"

"As long as we don't die for a day, one day, we will make you people regret it."

Suddenly, there was a roar.

I saw that the hands and feet of these two men were trapped in a heavy chain, and not only that, but the cultivation of the two was sealed, and blood continued to ooze from the broken body.

The hatred in the hearts of the two was monstrous, and they suddenly raised their heads, revealing a pair of blood-red pupils like beasts, full of hatred and madness.

If Wen Tian was here, he would definitely recognize the two of them, because they were Qingyue and Broken Wolf.

Unexpectedly, they ended up in such a miserable end, and the culprit of all was because of the people in front of them.

Leng Rong.

Originally, the two of them had just completed the task of the sect and were about to go back to the Thundercloud Sect to make a business, but who knew that they were in front of the sect mountain, and they were attacked by the disciples of the Leng Jiang line of Tianhuo Peak.

And the leader is Leng Rong, who is ranked seventeenth among the many inner disciples.

When they were shocked, they were furious.

Now they are not miscellaneous disciples, but outer disciples, and the other party dares to oppress them wantonly, you can imagine how strong the hatred in the hearts of the two is.

But their strength is not as good as others, and in the end they can only be reduced to prisoners.

When they learned that the other party wanted to use the two of them to lure out Lin Tian, that is, the rumored Lin Wentian appeared, they couldn't help but feel a thunderbolt in their minds, and their hearts set off turbulent waves.

"Why? Just because Senior Brother Leng Rong is an inner disciple, and you are not! ”

"Why? Just because Senior Brother Leng Rong is a true god powerhouse, and you are just two ants. ”

Some of the disciples of Tianhuo Peak said coldly with disdainful expressions.

"Bang bang!!" Some people walked out and punched and kicked Qingyue and the two with a domineering expression.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and the two Qingyue, who had been banned by cultivation, kept coughing up blood in their mouths, and there were bursts of sharp pain in their internal organs, making their bodies convulse.

When others saw this scene, they did not show pity, but sneered and looked like they were watching a play.

Leng Rong, the inner disciple who walked in front, suddenly turned his head and looked at the two Qingyue with pale faces with a cold expression.

"Why? With the fact that I am now in control of the lives of the two of you, if you don't have some use value, I can wipe you out in the snap of a finger. ”

He spoke coldly, and his words were full of contempt, which was the contempt of the strong for the weak.

This fell on the ears of Qingyue and the others, making their faces extremely hideous, coughing, and coughing up blood from their mouths.

"Where are they going?" Someone wondered.

"Of course, it is the center of the Heavenly Thunder Valley, and the more than ten disciples of the Thundercloud Sect's Immortal Peak have been imprisoned there by the Heavenly Sect and other big forces, and they have been tortured by the thunder for three days and three nights, and now I am afraid that they are already dying." Someone said to come.

"Shhh...... I really can't imagine that the people of the Yitian Sect, the Ji family, and the Guangming family are so ruthless, it seems that they have to kill Nalin Wentian. ”

"Hey! It's a pity! The Immortal Peak of the Thunder Cloud Sect has long since lost the courage of the past, otherwise, how could these big forces dare to oppress the disciples of the Immortal Peak like this. ”

"However, it is said that Wukong, who is personally passed down by the Immortal Peak, is amazingly talented, I don't know if this time, he will get out of the customs in time, otherwise the Immortal Peak will lose face." Someone else said.

"Let's go, Lao Tzu wants to see if Lin Wentian in the nether realm is a dragon or an insect."

Rumble! In the blink of an eye, everyone dispersed in a hurry and walked towards the center of the Heavenly Thunder Valley.

As we went deeper into the Heavenly Thunder Valley, boom, boom, the entire sky was overcast, and there were bursts of thunder.

With a click, I saw a thunderbolt suddenly fall from the sky and hit a stone rock, instantly tearing it apart.

Click, click, the closer you get to the center, the denser the thunder becomes.

Although the power of these thunderbolts is not very strong, but they descend one after another, not to mention the Vientiane Realm, even some Shenyuan Realm cultivators, I am afraid they will not be able to withstand it, let alone the two Qingyue who have been sealed.

"Ah...... Ah......" In that thunderous land, there were constantly terrible screams, and I saw more than a dozen blood-stained figures, constantly being bombarded by the thunder.

As the thunder continued to fall, not only inhuman screams were heard in the field, but also a burning smell.

Those disciples of the Immortal Peak are okay, they are physically strong, almost all of them have the strength of being kings of the same rank, if it weren't for the large number of enemies, as well as the participation of the powerhouses of the True One Realm, they would not have been defeated by the other party at all and become prisoners of the ranks.

But Qingyue and Broken Wolf have only broken through to the Shenyuan Realm for a long time, and their bodies are ordinary, and they are bombarded by the thunder, and in less than a moment, their flesh and blood will be blurred, and there will be bursts of scorching smell.

Their minds had long since collapsed, but every time they were almost fainting, they were struck by the thunder, which brought them to their senses again and plunged them into endless torment.

"The Ji family, the Yitian Sect, the Bright Family, and the bastards of Tianhuo Peak, one day you will regret it."

"Although our Immortal Peak has fallen, it is not your turn to be so insulted, and when my sixth senior brother is out of the customs, you will definitely be destroyed."

In the midst of the thunder, there was a roar of the disciples of the Immortal Peak.

When the monks in the crowd heard this, their expressions suddenly changed, and their eyes showed deep jealousy.

It seems that the name of the sixth person Wukong, the disciple of the Immortal Peak, has long been heard of by them.

"It is rumored that the Wukong of the Immortal Peak is not a human race, but a piece of heaven and earth essence stone, with a strong body, and once killed the Shenyuan monk with one punch when he was in the Vientiane Realm." Some of the elder monks said.

"What? Is there such a secret? ”

"If this matter is true, I'm afraid that the disciples of the Immortal Peak will never give up easily." Someone said to come.

"What about the fifth son of the Immortal Peak? Is he in retreat? He didn't show up for such a big event? Some monks were puzzled.

"Hmph~ What is the fifth son, it is said that that guy is not only a waste, but also a waste." Someone looked disdainful.

When everyone heard this, they also showed contempt.

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