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Kitayama saw that so many great powers came at once, and he sighed in his heart, feeling bad and bad. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sure enough, like his own foresight, many, many great powers came.

Any one of these people can kill themselves, what should I do now?

And there are also Shangguan Xue and He Chuanping, the two god-transforming monks, no matter how rebellious they are, in front of the god-transforming monks, they are not a fart.

He suddenly wished that these people would fight each other, and in the end they would all die together, and that he would be safe. Of course, he himself knew that this was just his absurd delusion.

He also understood that Shangguan Xue had saved himself in the hands of He Chuanping just now, and he was not at ease at all. However, people are masters of transforming gods, what can they do?

Heck, let's put these messes aside for now, and get through the thunder tribulation first.

Click!

Click!

Click!

Thunder kept falling.

Everyone was scattered around, watching the catastrophe in the North Mountain.

At first, the thunderbolt was three fingers thick, but later, the thunderbolt directly became the thickness of a baby's arm, and some out-of-body monks saw their eyelids jump. The thunder of the baby's arm is thick, and the out-of-body monk may not be able to resist a few thunders. Beishan can devour the thunder unharmed under the thunderstorm.

This is also a perverted bird, right, there is a wood and a mistake......

"This person is the North Mountain that crossed the Thunder Tribulation in the Zhuji Valley and built the Ninety-Nine Dao Foundation!"

"It turned out to be him, no wonder!"

"The afterlife is terrifying!"

"If this person can join our sect, then there is hope for the revival of our sect!"

"What a cool little brother, it would be nice if you could double cultivate with me!"

"I'm going to double cultivate with him too!"

"Cut, nymphomania!"

"I bet this man will be more accomplished in the future than all of us here!"

……

Beishan kept devouring the thunder, and seeing that everyone had no intention of making a move, he was relieved to release the birds.

For the sake of face, these old guys will not do anything to their little foundation-building monk in front of others for the time being. But that's for the best.

But what should we do when we are done?

Alas, whatever, swallow the thunder tribulation first.

Kitayama completely abandoned his worries and concentrated on the tribulation.

He Chuanping already had some of his subordinates by his side, and these people also came from the thunderstorm. As soon as they saw that the head of the house was actually here, they immediately flew to the head of the house and stood there, not daring to have any delusions. Just kidding, the head is here, don't think about birds when you kidnap Beishan to get the secret of Beishan, stay honest.

He Chuanping said to one person next to him: "Go and rescue Liu Honglun, don't let him scream there like a pig!" ”

This man's name was Fan Jing, and he was a Mahayana monk, and he immediately said, "Yes!" ”

Fan Jing quickly flew towards Liu Honglun, and was about to rescue Liu Honglun.

"Who dares to touch him?"

At this time, Beishan shouted violently.

Call!

Beishan raised his hand and pointed, and with a snort, the iron rod hit Fan Jing.

The little foundation building monk actually dared to hit the Mahayana monk with a stick, and everyone was dumbfounded.

This ant-like foundation-building monk crosses the catastrophe and crosses the stupid bird, right?

Fan Jing sneered, this idiot actually dared to offend himself?

There was a flash of murder in his eyes, and with a finger of his hand, a dragon flew out of his arm, and the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, and the dragon swallowed the iron rod that rushed over, and then rushed towards Beishan, and the Canglong was bound to strangle Beishan with one blow.

So many people look at themselves, if they don't kill Beishan, where will they put their face as a Mahayana monk?

Is the majesty of a Mahayana monk something that a small foundation-building monk can desecrate?

Watching Canglong rushing towards him, Beishan was not afraid, Shangguan Xue said that he wanted to protect the Fa for himself, although Beishan also understood that Shangguan Xue was uneasy and kind to him, but for the time being, there was a ready-made powerful backstage, and there was no need to be a fool.

Sure enough, when the Canglong rushed halfway, he was thrown out by Shangguan Xue and a few snowflakes were twisted into pieces like an understatement, and the iron rod fell out of the Canglong's body intact.

Seeing Shangguan Xue make a move, Fan Jing's eyes darkened, and he immediately stepped aside. He didn't dare to fight Shangguan Xue at all. Just kidding, the boss Dalian Shangguan Xue can't stand a snowflake, how old is he?

After Shangguan Xue threw out the snowflakes, there was a hint of appreciation in her eyes, and she said in her heart: This kid is not stupid, he still knows how to use me, he is a talent!

Kitayama stretched out his hand and withdrew the iron rod.

Then in front of the Moon Sect, Beishan used Zhenyuan to catch Liu Honglun to his side, collected the soul eater ant on his body, and then raised a stick and blasted towards Liu Honglun.

Boom!

With a bang, Liu Honglun was beaten into bird powder with a stick, and Liu Honglun's Yuan Ying was also smashed by an iron rod, but he couldn't escape his body.

Beishan is afraid of long nights and dreams, so many masters are around, if Liu Honglun is really rescued and can't avenge Liang Xuan, he won't forgive himself.

Fortunately, Liu Honglun, a bastard, was finally killed by his own stick.

Seeing that Beishan actually beat Liu Honglun to death with a stick in front of everyone, and even Yuanying did not let go, He Chuanping suddenly turned blue with anger. This is simply a slap in the face, a slap in the face of the red-bare-naked, and the faces of the other powerhouses of the Mochizuki Sect are also particularly unsightly.

It can be said that Mochizuki Sect has lost a lot of face this time.

Shangguan Xue sneered at He Chuanping, just like Beishan gave her a long face. Shangguan Xue's sneer made He Chuanping so angry that his beard was about to be cocked, but he could only swallow his anger and didn't say anything.

Click!

Click!

Click!

The number of thunderstorms is not more than 9981 in general, but the number of thunderstorms that have been cleaved down has obviously exceeded 9981 in a long time, as if it will not stop if Beishan is not chopped to death.

Half a pillar of incense time passed.

A pillar of incense time passed.

Half an hour has passed, and the thunderstorm is not over. It's still clattering.

Shock!

Everyone present was completely shocked!

A little foundation building monk was able to induce the heavenly thunder to beat him for so long, how could God be jealous of this kid?

This kid is really a pervert!

How can there be such a perverted pervert in this world, there is a mistake in the wood......

For a while, everyone's eyes were extremely red.

Even Shangguan Xue couldn't help but show an envious gaze, looking at Beishan's gaze full of another meaning.

Finally, after an hour, the thunderbolt slashed the bird for the last time and stopped the bird.

In the sky, the clouds dissipated, and Beishan felt that the power of his chain red thunder had increased many times. At the same time, the rank of Kitayama officially reached the first level of Yudan.

The first level of the Jie Dan is dozens of times stronger than the Fake Dan realm. Now, even in the face of a group of primordial infants, he is not afraid at all.

But that's not all.

Every time after the thunderstorm, it can attract the aura of the four directions.

The strength of the thunderstorm in the North Mountain makes the range of aura that can be triggered wider.

Countless spiritual qi within a radius of 100,000 li were all attracted over, and the huge amount of spiritual energy formed a huge whirlpool, pouring from top to bottom to the top of the north mountain.

Beishan was actually able to attract the aura within a radius of 100,000 miles, and the great powers were dumbfounded again.

Generally, after the Yuanying Monk succeeds in the tribulation, he can only attract the aura within a radius of thousands of miles. And the Mahayana monks can lead to 100,000 miles. Beishan is only a Jiedan monk, and he can actually attract 100,000 li.

God, this is so perverted.

Beishan inhaled these spiritual qi wildly, and his cultivation rose rapidly.

Rise from the first level of the knot to the second level of the knot.

Then there is the third level of Yudan.

After ascending to the third level of Yudan, Kitayama's cultivation stopped. Within a radius of 100,000 miles, it also turned into a spiritual energy vacuum, and it would take a long time for the spiritual energy to slowly recover.

The Yudan was successful, and he was promoted to the third level of Yudan, and Kitayama did not have any joy.

There were thousands of great powers around him, and every great power here could easily kill him, how could he be happy.

He had never felt such a crisis.

He knew that his greatest calamity had finally come.

These powers are his greatest calamities.

What to do?

How do I get out?

Kitayama stayed where he was, not saying a word, thinking about countermeasures.

However, there is a hairy countermeasure.

Kitayama feels like a fish chilling on the beach.

"Congratulations to the little brother for forming a golden pill, the future of the little brother is immeasurable!" At this time, Shangguan Xue said angrily, very close to Beishan.

Shangguan Xue's left little brother and right little brother made Beishan goosebumps.

He doesn't worry about anything now, what he is most worried about is this Shangguan Xue. The highest cultivation here is Shangguan Xue, Shangguan Xue wants to take him away, and no one can stop him at all.

"Little brother, you have already married, what are you doing there? Don't hurry up and go with my sister! Otherwise, my sister is gone, so many masters surround you, and you can't leave if you want to! Shangguan Xuedao, as he spoke, dragged an extremely exaggerated thousand-meter-long skirt and flew away, like a flying immortal outside the sky.

Beishan frowned, flew up hard, and followed.

At this time, it seems that it is best to follow Shangguan Xue, if they stay, these powerhouses will be able to snatch themselves into countless petals in a moment.

And that eight-character Hu He Chuanping will not let go of himself.

Seeing Beishan flying towards him, Shangguan Xue smiled charmingly at him, and immediately dragged Beishan into a flash.

Shangguan Xue took Beishan away, and the powerful people on the scene all dispersed.

He Chuanping gritted his teeth, his whole body was shivering, and he said to everyone under the door with a cold face: "Let's go!" ”

……

Beishan was dragged by Shangguan Xue and flew for a while, then stopped. Because Shangguan Xue's speed is extremely fast, Beishan doesn't know how far Shang'an Xue flies at this moment.

The place where Shangguan Xue stopped was an extremely high mountain, and her dazzling skirt covered the entire mountain, how exaggerated it was.

Shangguan Xue stopped and looked at Beishan. Kitayama knew that this stinky woman was going to do it to herself.

What would she do to herself?

Soul drain?

Dig out the blue dots in the depths of the sea?

For birds, can she see the blue dots in the depths of the sea?

This stinky woman stared at herself, and Kitayama only felt that she was hairy all over her body. Beishan scolded in his heart: "Look at Mao! ”

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Xue said: "Little brother, let's go!" ”

"Huh?" Beishan was stunned for a moment, and didn't realize that it was swollen.

When he reacted, he said in his heart: "Shrimp? Let me go? Stinky bitch, what tricks are you playing? ”

"Are you reluctant to go? Do you have a crush on your sister? Don't you want to go? Why don't you go back to my sister's Drifting Snow Palace with me, and fly with my sister? Shangguan Xue blinked her beautiful big eyes and said angrily, her eyes rippling with infinite spring love, which really made people crisp into the bones of birds. (To be continued.) )