The purple thunder glowed with an eerie glow, filled with an aura of destruction.

Li Changqing was under the purple thunder and clearly sensed the terror in it.

It is no wonder that in the rivers and lakes of Fang Shi Yiren, there are more than double digits of strong people who have formed the Holy Fetus, but only the old heavenly master Zhang Zhiwei has really formed the golden pill.

The Kiss Bead is currently his strongest talisman weapon, but the energy stored in it has been completely depleted.

At present, there are not many choices he can make, one is that he can fight hard and use the thunder method to fight against this purple thunder, but although his Yin Yang Taiji Divine Thunder is hugely powerful, in front of this last purple thunder, it is still far from enough.

The second is that his Confucian cultivation has reached the realm of the Wen Palace, which is equivalent to the Jindan realm of Taoism, and he can sacrifice the Wen Palace of Xuehai to resist this purple thunder, which is also somewhat feasible, but Confucianism is righteous and righteous, mainly for all kinds of ghosts, purple thunder is the extreme of masculinity, and it is full of destructive power, just to restrain Haoran righteousness, and it may even destroy the Wen Palace that has been established if you are not careful.

Both methods are extremely dangerous, but the second is a little more likely.

When Li Changqing was about to give it a go, he sensed a force in the dark.

"It's ...... The shelter of all beings?"

Countless prayers sounded in Li Changqing's ears, and someone was praying to the heavens for him.

At the beginning, Li Changqing studied in the playground of Lijiaao Primary School for a year, and countless people's troubles and confusions found answers in the sound of reading, and many people got a new life in the sound of reading.

In a restaurant in Laojiekou, Guyang County, the owner Du Qiang was calculating today's income, with a bright smile on his face.

He used to be a pickpocket, specializing in petty theft, and when he heard that many people gathered together every day in Li Jia'ao, he was immediately moved.

For him, this kind of occasion is simply a wolf into the flock, and he can eat whatever he wants.

But when he was about to do it, he heard Li Changqing's reading.

There is a kind of magical magic in the sound of the book, which makes him realize his mistakes and change his mind and become a new person.

After he went back, he turned himself in to the police station, but fortunately, his circumstances were not very serious, and he turned himself in again, and he came out in half a year.

After coming out, he cut off contact with his former friends, opened a restaurant in Laojiekou, although it was a little hard and tired, but he could have a good income with his own hands, and he also got married and his wife was pregnant, and the child would be born in a few months.

And recently, he had no contact with his former friends, but he saw the news of their arrest on TV.

If he hadn't heard Li Changqing's reading that day, he might have gone farther and farther down that road, and he would have been the only one arrested on TV.

He has always been very grateful to Li Changqing, and now although Li Changqing is no longer studying in Lijiaao Primary School, he will take his wife to Lijiaao to listen to Meng Yuncheng when he is free.

Suddenly.

Du Qiang stood at the cash register, but his eyebrows twitched, and he had a thought that Li Changqing was in danger, and immediately put down the money in his hand and prayed sincerely.

Du Qiang is just one of thousands of people, and there are a large number of people whose families are almost broken and self-destroyed due to domestic violence, unfilial children, and loss of self-identity.

These people are all over the three provinces and six cities around Guyang County, and they are grateful for Li Changqing's kindness in their hearts all the time.

This moment.

They sensed Li Changqing's crisis, and they all put down their work, clasped their hands together and prayed for Li Changqing sincerely.

Li Changqing sensed that countless forces were converging on him in all directions.

A small trickle can merge into a raging and rushing river, and a cup of soil can be piled up into a majestic Mount Tai.

Endless power converged into a huge fist in the sky above Li Changqing!

Everyone is facing the last devastating purple thunder tribulation, but for the sake of the people who want to protect.

I'd rather bombard the sky with one hand!

"Come on!"

Li Changqing did not make any defense, and walked away in the purple thunder full of destructive aura.

This moment!

Man will conquer the sky!

"Boom!"

The huge fist collided with the purple thunder, and Zhong Nanshan's seat shook for a moment.

It seemed to have the power of destroying the world, and the purple thunder was shattered by the giant fist, breaking through the blockade of Zhong Nanshan's Nine-Nine Lock Yuan Great Array, turning into a streamer and scattering, igniting several peaks near Zhong Nanshan.

It was just a flash of an instant that a raging fire ignited.

Li Jiaao.

The suffocating thunder finally dissipated, and before everyone had time to breathe a sigh of relief, they saw several nearby mountains burning with raging fires.

"Oh no, there's a forest fire!"

And the hearts of the people were stirred up again.

There hasn't been a fire in the vicinity of Zhong Nanshan for decades, but older people still remember the horror of the fire decades ago.

At that time, tens of thousands of people were engaged in firefighting work, and it took seven days and seven nights, hundreds of casualties, to barely extinguish the wildfire.

Moreover, the forest fire was only a mountain fire, and this time five or six mountains near Zhongnan Mountain were on fire.

Compared to this time, the wildfire a few decades ago is simply a drop in the bucket.

"If this mountain fire burns, I'm afraid it will spread to Lijiaao, and there may only be ashes left around here by then!"

Li Jianguo looked at the mountain fire and was anxious.

But he still remembers the tragic scene of the wildfire decades ago, professional firefighters and soldiers are difficult to protect themselves in the unpredictable wildfire, not to mention that neither the people in the village nor the tourists have received firefighting knowledge, if they are organized to fight the fire, I am afraid that not only will it not work, but will also cause huge sacrifices in vain.

"Lao Li, you can't extinguish this fire, call the fire alarm first, and then organize the villagers and tourists to evacuate! Once those mountain fires are connected, you can run if you want to run when you want!"

Meng Hongru realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately ran to Li Jiaao to find Li Jianguo.

"Well, I can only do this!", Li Jianguo was also helpless, but this was the wisest thing to do, and set his eyes on the towering Zhong Nanshan, "Hey, I don't know what happened to Qingwa?" Meng Daochang, you are also a master, do you think Qingwa will be fine?"

"Master Li's realm is beyond the scope I can guess, but Master Li is the chosen one, so it should be fine!"

The purple thunder in the end was so terrifying that Meng Hongru had no confidence to say this.

Zhong Nanshan.

Li Changqing sat cross-legged in the Medicine Valley, he knew what was going on outside.

But just now, in order to survive the Jindan Thunder Tribulation, he basically consumed all the stored heaven and earth spiritual energy, and he couldn't even do it by volleying, so he had to meditate first to recover.

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