0347 Courtyard Thunder Descends Martial Arts Show Might
Right and wrong are often vague and difficult to define. If you want to see clearly, you can only look at right and wrong separately.
Is Tang Qin good or evil? Right or wrong? Han Bailou framed Xing Zhen and colluded with the Jin family to bury Gao Huihui's life in vain.
His original intention was for the Tang family, but he couldn't sacrifice others because of the interests of the Tang family. In these two things, Tang Qin was wrong.
It is important to know your mistakes to correct them, and in order to make up for your previous mistakes, you will not hesitate to exchange your life. has nothing to say about her sister Tang Jiao, who is worthy of the dual identity of the eldest brother and the head of the family.
chose to use his life to file the flying sword, not because of how deep his relationship with Xingzhen was. Just wanted to show an attitude, he Tang Qin knew that he was wrong.
Knowing and correcting mistakes, why not for the Tang family. One life for two enshrined Ma Buhuo and Liutang Bridge's understanding. The two of them continue to sit in the Tang family, so that they can have enough deterrent power to deter Xiaoxiao.
After Tang Qin spit out the word "correct the mistake", he coughed up blood. I wanted to say it, but I choked back with the blood poured into it.
only had a pair of unwilling eyes, looked at his father Tang Mingyao, and then looked at his sister Tang Jiao. The moment the eyelids closed, it was full of unwillingness and remorse.
Jin Feng's murder is not wrong. To avenge his brother, anyone would do the same. In such a world where strength is respected and there is no rule of law to restrain it. She has no reason to seek justice from others, so she can only take action to relieve her hatred.
The root cause is the competition between the two Jintang families, which makes the contradiction worsen step by step. Hatred and hostility towards each other, accumulated for a long time, played out with fire, real swords and real guns. The sword has no eyes, and there will inevitably be casualties.
Looking at the two Jintang families, only Jin Wei can see it clearly. did not lead the Jin family's escort team to participate in this battle, but was determined to defend the Wanghai Cliff against the demon clan.
The battle between the Jin family and the Tang family is equivalent to the battle between the demons in the Trapped Dragon Continent and the Barbarian Continent. Ten thousand years have passed, and both sides have forgotten the reason for the war between the two clans.
Now it's the Terran who has died and the son continues to fight for revenge. The demon clan killed the elder brother, and the younger brother put on armor and went into battle to return blood for blood.
The war went on, and it became more and more intense, almost to the point of not dying. The reason for the war between the two clans is no longer important, and no one even wants to think about it.
Xing Zhen looked at the sky, and the black cloud was getting lower and lower. But his thoughts were above the black clouds. When the sky is clear, there is always a bad feeling.
Gently put down Tang Qin, who was out of life, and said helplessly: "Brother Pu and little puppy, let's stop? I don't understand, what is the reason for today's fight." ”
Pu Gongling and the puppy also felt the same way, and withdrew from the battle circle with the help of the black and white bell. Confront Jin Feng and be on guard, not in a hurry.
On the other hand, Jin Feng, his younger brother has just died, and his hatred is hard to get rid of. I was depressed in my heart, and I was still looking at it.
Xing Zhen raised his head and signaled: "Look at the black clouds, not to mention whether the big dragon can withstand it." Now there is an increasingly violent posture, and it continues, and I am afraid that everyone present will have to cross the catastrophe collectively. ”
"You should understand that the Thunder Tribulation will be forcibly pulled by people with higher realms and climb to a higher level. At that point, no one present will be able to escape. "
Then, Xing Zhen secretly scolded himself for a "crow's mouth", and he couldn't wait to slap himself twice.
I saw the silver waterfall formed by the convergence of thunder that was originally the thickness of a fist, and after a muffled thunder explosion, each thunder instantly swelled to the thickness of a calf.
The martial arts dragon that was worthy of the thunder smashed to the ground. The crimson dragon disappeared in the blink of an eye. The metal forging table was undamaged under the aura storm. The thunder fell, and it was instantly torn apart.
At this time, the thunder, in addition to bombarding the forging platform. Among the other thunderclouds, there are also long silver snakes that are stinging and stinging.
The Heavenly Tribulation is blocked, and the Thunder Tribulation level rises by itself. The Heavenly Tribulation, which was provoked and impatient, not only did not give up on the two artifacts, but began to show signs of enveloping the courtyard and all the people who were fighting fiercely.
The silver light in the thunder loomed, and it was about to land, covering everyone in the hospital. Whether it is the sky or the ground, there is no distinction between the height of the realm.
Xing Zhen's scalp was numb, and there were two opportunities to go to the five realms to pull him. The thunder that is about to fall in full force is undoubtedly a level that can kill the upper five realms.
Gu didn't want to keep the demigods, and reminded loudly: "Throw out the black gold and wood fire, and let them bear the thunder on their own." ”
Pu Gongling naturally has no objections and knows the seriousness of the situation. When he took off his gloves, he was going to throw it into the thunder.
Compared with Pu Gongling's open-mindedness, Tang Jiao is not so free. The coveted demigod weapon was finally in hand, and when he heard that he was going to throw it out and be destroyed by thunder, his heart was dripping blood.
Tang Jiao was very entangled, looking at the hanging wood fire with smart watery eyes, tears rolling in her eyes. One hundred and twenty are unwilling, and they can't think of a way out of the siege.
"Wanghai Cliff needs a demigod to cheer up, I'll try to see if I can tow the Thunder Tribulation first. A gentle voice sounded behind Tang Jiao, which was considered good in the ears of others, and it was like a sound in Tang Jiao's eyes.
Lan Yuanyu, who came here to gather everyone, gently patted Tang Jiao's shoulder. comforted: "Go and protect Tang Qin's body, don't let the thunder destroy it." ”
When Tang Jiao heard this, the swirling tears rolled down all of a sudden. trotted to Tang Qin's side and bent over to hug him.
In addition to the fact that the Lan family has an Upper Five Realms monk in the family, the biggest capital of the Lan family is money. In Longteng Prefecture, it has five large cities, which are comparable to a dynasty. Whether it is financial strength and strength, it is not comparable to the Jin family and the Tang family.
Lan Yuanyu is a descendant of the Lan family, and as soon as he makes a move, he shows the wealth of the Lan family. Raising his hand, a large net woven by tens of thousands of dragon-patterned money stretched out in the air.
In the center of the large net, the shape of the spoon arranged by the seven dragon marrow coins is particularly eye-catching. Blooming with dazzling gold, the suppressed dragon pattern money comparable to thousands of gold was dim.
The big net extended to wrap all the thunderclouds, and seven dragons flickered with Qian Mingming. Ten thousand dragon pattern coins, through the veins of the big net, continue to replenish the aura to the dragon marrow money.
I don't know how much volume of square inch of things Lan Yuanyu carried, and I guess that in addition to dragon pattern money or dragon pattern money, there are also dragon pattern money among square inch things.
The dragon pattern money in her hand was as dense as a drizzle, constantly sweeping into the air. Constantly replenished into the big net, a little aura consumes a light dragon pattern money, and there is a new replacement immediately.
A large net woven by coins envelops black clouds that shimmer with silver glitters. The super big burden, hovering over Nanbin City, is loved and hated by ordinary people.
Even the criminal truth is not exempt from vulgarity, and the character of treating wealth as life dictates. The two of them looked straight, and they couldn't wait to run up and buckle a few down.
After Lan Yuanyu appeared, Jin Dingxu and Tang Mingyao unanimously ceased fighting. The two old men immediately pounced on their son, and then showed their doubts at the same time.
With their cultivation, they can find the souls of those who have just fallen. Jin Yang and Tang Qin are considered outstanding, but there is a thin line between them and Tianjiao and others. will not be caught in the strange reincarnation and disappear for no reason.
However, the two of them stepped around, and they did not see the location of their souls. Tang Mingyao was anxious but calm, and hurriedly protected Tang Qin's heart with aura. forcibly force the heart to beat and blood circulate through the body again.
Jin Dingxu was not so lucky, and his son Jin Yang's head was smashed like a puddle of mud. The head is destroyed, and I can't protect my heart.
If it weren't for Tang Mingyao's continued scrutiny, there would be another Lan Yuanyu who ordered a ban on continuing to fight. Jin Ding is vain, and there is a real meaning of slapping the death penalty.
However, it is said that the thunder is caused by the power of heaven, and it is not allowed to have too powerful existence in the world. In order to protect the abundant spiritual energy of a realm, so as not to be taken by those who are particularly powerful.
The appearance of artifacts, demigods, Upper Five Realm Divine Cultivators, and martial artists is equivalent to provoking Heavenly Might. It must go through the baptism of thunder, and of course seven or eight out of ten of them are annihilated in the thunder.
What is usually forged is a heavenly sword tire or instrument tire. There is still a long way to go from artifacts and demigods.
Even if the heavenly artifact tire is achieved, 99% of it will be buried on the way to the achievement of the artifact. Therefore, when the Heavenly Sword Fetus appeared, the thunder tribulation that fell was just symbolic.
Today is different, the addition of spirit stones has directly achieved the demigod grade of firewood. The heavens are furious, and the thunder that descends will be so terrifying. Poor Pu Gongling's boxing gloves were innocently affected.
Tianwei cannot be speculated or provoked, and Lan Yuanyu's forcible wrapping of thunderclouds is equivalent to provoking Tianwei. The thunderclouds couldn't break out of the big net for a while, but they were agitating inside.
The sky outside the dragon pattern money net rippled again, like inky black clouds appearing out of thin air. It's even more depressing than in the big net.
In a moment, the black clouds outside the network condensed and formed. The silver thunder was as thick as a thigh, and it slammed into the dragon pattern money net.
Pulled by the external thunder opportunity, the black clouds in the net became more and more restless. The clouds are rolling and rolling, and the endless thunder echoes each other from afar.
In an instant, Lan Yuanyu, who controlled the big net, turned pale. Sighing helplessly: "Tianwei can't be provoked, I'm powerless, and I'm ready to sacrifice the demigod wood fire." ”
Tang Jiao's heart was like ashes, and she couldn't wait to use her body to thunder in the sky.
"Knock knock" eleven muffled pits protruded, like an indescribable explosion in the dullness of the heartbeat.
The dull sound overwhelmed the rolling thunder, and the beating of everyone's hearts in the entire South Shore City was consistent with the dull melody at this time.
Liu Shun, where the voice came from, withdrew from his strange state. Undoubtedly: "Let go of the big net, I will bear all the thunder." ”
Lan Yuanyu was oppressed by the momentum, and without the slightest refutation, he immediately did so.
Liu Shun first faced Xingzhen and hugged the rivers and lakes: "Thank you for your preaching." ”
Then stretch out your arms and absorb the energy particles that are being used in a frenzy around you. All forms of energy, including aura and gangfeng, were all collected by Liu Shun for his own use and turned into internal force.
A person's body is like an endless abyss, and the torrent of energy visible to the naked eye is constantly submerged into it, and it is never saturated.
Even the black cloud and thunder could not escape the doom, and he was sucked into his body by Liu Shun. The others who watched it were so speechless, is this special mother's bottomless pit?
After all the black clouds disappeared, they were all absorbed by Liu Shun. The black-clothed porter pursed the corners of his lips and said to himself: "The eleventh realm of martial arts, retreat to the mortal realm!"
Then he shouted: "Who dares to fight with me." ”
The sharp eyes of the porter swept over Qian Guanchao, Jin Dingxu, Spear Huarong and so on. The people who were inspected were all cold and had goosebumps.
When you are a martial artist in the middle five realms, you can fight with the upper five realms. Now that he has jumped to the upper five realms, no one dares to touch his brow.
"Boom" A thunderclap recurred, and the monks and warriors did not dare to compete with it, and Tianwei was not afraid.
First, he absorbed the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, and then promoted to the Five Realms to ignore the Heavenly Might. Finally, he was valued by Tianwei, and the depressing aura permeated the void.
The rolling black clouds instantly condensed, and each thunder pillar was the thickness of a house. With the thunder smashing into the black clothes, he vows to kill him.
Liu Shun stood in the void and was not afraid, and competed with his fists to the sky. A punch was blasted out, and there was no wind and internal force flowing, but the thunder as thick as a house stagnated.
The black-clothed porter was disappointed and said defiantly: "But that's it. ”
Then, step by step, step by step, ascend to the top. dropped a kick and handed out a punch, and with each punch, Thunder actually retreated by half a point.
The black-clothed concierge is advancing as soon as he enters, and the silver thunder retreats as soon as he retreats. Until the thunder was smashed back into the clouds, Liu Shun threw it and did not intend to let it go.
The black clouds dispersed, the sun shone down, the sky was clear, and there was a hint of crimson in the blue.