Zhu Ziling never worried about his own future Yuan Infant Thunder Tribulation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is because of the possession of a thunder wood. This creature can channel thunder into the ground, causing the entire land to bear the power of thunder with him.

But now it is in the air of the sea, and there is no earth to draw on.

There is too little space in the space, only more than a hundred miles in radius, and what's worse is that he doesn't know what the space jade pendant will become after being struck by lightning.

People are in space, but Jade Pei is outside, exposed to the power of thunder.

Dugu Pocheng is still in amazement, where is this, the legendary space treasure?

He suddenly became angry, Zhu Ziling, a bastard, has such good things, and he still forces debts on him all day long, which is simply too unrighteous.

Brothers have the righteousness of wealth, this eternal truth, even does not count with him.

He didn't think long before he felt the space begin to shake violently.

After swallowing a lot of pills to replenish the depleted aura, Dugu Pocheng took out the small turquoise gourd that Zhong Zhen gave him, and drank the little spiritual wine left in it.

"It's a good wine!"

There are not many things that can be done at this time, the space can be blocked, and if it can't be stopped, Zhong Zhen and Zhu Ziling will be protected under them, and everyone will be turned into ashes together.

Dugu Pocheng remembered that the great Zen master of Kucha said that people may be reincarnated when they die.

Then in the next life, everyone will be brothers again, he silently read a sentence in his heart.

Zhu Ziling dragged the thunder wood in one hand, and also took out a gourd with the other hand, which was crystal clear jade white and the material was excellent.

"Try this wine, I specially kept it for you, you won't get shorter after drinking it." Zhu Ziling's face looked very calm, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

"Haha, bastard, count Lao Tzu!" Dugu Pocheng took the gourd, and gulped and drank countless sips.

It is better than the spirit wine given by Zhong Zhen, it is extremely spicy, the entrance is like a knife, and it falls into the stomach like a raging fire.

"Haha, good wine!"

Dugu Pocheng looked up to the sky and laughed

Men should be like that, with spirits, friends, and ...... Beauty.

However, he looked down at Zhong Zhen, who didn't know anyone, and there was a scorching smell in the black, which was really not beautiful.

After Dugu Pocheng drank a few sips of wine, Zhu Ziling snatched the wine gourd back, raised his head and gurgled wildly.

"Take it, this is the thunder wood, which can channel the thunder into the ground. There's no guarantee I'll be able to stay awake in a minute, I'll probably get a little hurt and won't be able to use this thing. ”

The space shook violently, the ground shook, and the spirit fruits fell from the trees, but no one paid attention.

The four-legged snake and the red rooster had already been thrown into the mountains by Zhu Ziling, and even the essence and blood of the Lord were withdrawn.

Although he seems to like to rely on spirit beasts to fight these years, but after training for a long time, these two are not successful, but he feels that they are in the way.

Wasting two drops of essence blood is really worth the loss.

Hearing that Zhu Ziling would be injured, Dugu Pocheng understood that his cultivation was weak, so he naturally couldn't take on this important task.

Holding the thunder wood handed over by the other party in his hand, Dugu Pocheng saw a strange smile on Zhu Ziling's face, as if he was suffering some pain but trying his best to endure it.

Dugu Pocheng knows this person very well, although he doesn't know what he is always thinking in his heart, but he knows some of his expressions well.

Zhu Ziling likes to appear in front of people, wearing gold armor and slashing with a long knife in his hand, so that everyone will bow down to his proud figure. Once injured, I try my best to endure it, never let people see the embarrassed side, and I am most afraid of losing face.

Dugu Pocheng was nervous, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Zhu Ziling pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.

A trace of blood slowly seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

The spatial jade pendant was struck by lightning outside, although it was covered with many defensive things, but there was no support of spiritual energy, and those defensive things were just slightly stronger stones.

This thing is his soul magic weapon, which is constantly nourished by Xiao Bufan, and even adds a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures in order to expand the territory. The connection between the two is extremely deep.

Probably can't die, the jade pendant is destroyed, and he will be seriously injured.

Zhu Ziling didn't know if his decision was wise, he generally didn't do anything too impulsive, and was used to planning everything before acting.

The ship of Myonon Island quickly escaped from the mine's area, but he did not follow and stepped out of the defensive formation.

It's not about arrogance or unconvinced, but I vaguely feel in my heart that this time is different from the past, I'm afraid it's hard to be good.

What to choose?

Those choices that don't concern him, Zhu Ziling has always been able to make decisions easily, and he can come up with a way in an instant.

At the beginning, Zhong Zhen escaped from Mu Lichou's pursuit, and was poisoned and lay in the camp tent of Dugu Pocheng. The temperament of the commander of Bai Yun is stubborn and self-serving, and he is used to anger, and if Zhong Zhen does not transfer away, he will definitely not escape the "military law treatment".

Zhu Ziling did not hesitate to go to Hong Lingze, got a paper order, and changed her from the left forward battalion to the Imperial City Army.

Later, when he learned that Dugu Pocheng was the heir of the old emperor, he immediately decided to take the blame.

Extremely similar to Zhong Zhen to some extent, Zhu Ziling believes in nothing more than that: know yourself and know your opponent, do everything, you die, I live.

But whenever faced with a major decision related to him, he hesitates.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, the sky seemed to explode, and the thick purple thunder kept chopping down. The ship of Myonne Island has already sailed away, and there is a strong defensive array, which should be able to break away from the mine's area.

Behind is the already invisible ship, and in front is visible mines. Zhu Ziling was on the periphery of the Thunder Domain, and he had already taken out several treasures to resist the past, but he was still hesitating.

Catch up with the big ship, and he will definitely survive.

Rushing into the center of the Minefield, he will die nine times out of nine.

What people fear most is not death, but a lonely life. Even if there is the wealth of the world, it is an intolerable emptiness after all.

I'm not an immortal cultivator, I can't be ruthless, I'm too forgetful. Zhu Ziling smiled and finally decided.

A crack appeared in the sky above the jade pendant space, the wind and clouds surged, and Zhu Ziling's mouthful of blood finally spurted out.

"Why are you so hard, throwing your life in front of Lao Tzu again and again." Dugu Pocheng muttered to himself, as if he felt that there were countless more white hairs on his temples.

The thunderwood was held high by him, and the sky above the space had been cracked, and the thunder penetrated directly, but it was led underground by the thunderwood.

In an instant, the space was scorched black, all the spirit grass withered, the trees collapsed, and the land seemed to be turned over.

After blocking the seventh thunder, the sky of space was torn apart and reduced to nothing.

Dugu Pocheng saw the ground under his feet shatter, the scorched earth of stones falling one after another, and the scorched trees in the space whirring down.

The wealth of waste is simply immeasurable, these spirit fruit trees don't know how many years they are, and there is a spiritual spring, with so many thousand years of spiritual grass outside.

These are nothing compared to the lives of the brothers. Zhu Ziling himself doesn't care, and Dugu Pocheng won't feel sorry for him.

Dugu Pocheng was carrying Zhu Ziling, who was already unconscious, and held Zhong Zhen, who had never woken up, in the crook of his left arm.

He was looking for the last trace of survival, and there were two thunders, but there was no land under his feet.

The space is completely gone.

No, this is not the East China Sea, not to mention the sea on all sides, there is not even a river. Dugu Po Cheng was amazed.

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