In the sky above the Flying Immortal Trench, the wind was blowing, and the air waves that kept pressing down gradually formed a huge whirlpool in mid-air, and the whirlpool slowly rotated, like a creeping giant beast, I don't know when it will open its bloody mouth and swallow the whole world.

This change in the sky above the Feixian Trench has appeared for a few days, whether it is the major sects or the major families, they have sent people to come here to find out, and there are many scattered cultivators who have also rushed to the Flying Immortal Trench, for a while, the shore of the Flying Immortal Trench is like a market tile, and it is very lively, but even so, there are still many monks who hurriedly came.

Yuan Ying and Jindan monks are naturally not afraid of the invasion brought by the wind, and stand steadily against the wind, and some foundation building and qi refining disciples can also be among the forefront under the leadership and support of their own teachers, but there are still a large number of middle and low-level disciples who can only stop thousands of feet away because of no one to support them, and the huge air pressure has made it difficult for them to move an inch, looking at the high-level monks who pass by the sky from time to time, everyone's eyes show a look of envy.

"Brother Jindan, I don't know when I will be able to marry Dan. A teenager looked up at the fleeting light and muttered to himself.

"Second brother, you haven't built a foundation yet, and you can't be ambitious, but the matter of knotting Dan is not something that should be considered at this time. A middle-aged man next to him hid the envy between his eyebrows and taught him earnestly.

"Big brother, I know, I'm just talking about it. The young man's face was a little sneering.

The middle-aged man also felt that what he said just now was a bit heavy, and he was afraid that it would hurt the young man's confidence, so he hurriedly remedied: "Well, the second brother's qualifications are good, and he will be able to form a golden pill with hard work." ”

The young man was about to say something more, but he didn't intend to see the sky, but he was shocked, and he couldn't help but scream, "Look, there is a change!"

The voice was not small, and everyone around looked at the sky in unison, but their faces changed.

For half a month, although the thunderstorm in the Feixian Trench was more violent than in the past, the vortex in the sky has been very stable.

"Click!" came a deafening loud bang.

A thunderbolt suddenly fell from the clouds, passing through the layers of wind, and slashing straight towards the Flying Immortal Trench.

This thunder is black all over, and the castration is amazing, with the coercion of burning the sky and destroying the earth.

Before everyone could wake up from the shock, another white thunderbolt fell!

All the monks looked at the sky with a frightened face, their hearts were anxious, and they all thought of the change in heaven and earth 40,000 years ago.

"Click!"

"Click!"

As the thunder fell one after another, the darkness and brilliance of the heavens and the earth intertwined, and all the monks were silent, as if they had been struck by the thunder, and they all stood silently and motionless.

Mingfa Zhenjun carefully looked at the changes in the thunder in the sky, when the black, white, red, and orange thunder flashed, the clouds were faintly golden yellow, and the thunder was still brewing, and the look on Mingfa Zhenjun's face was already very solemn: the clouds were still accumulating strength, indicating that the people who had gone through the tribulation had not yet fallen, but such power, with his cultivation in the late Yuan Infant, could not withstand three paths!

Mingfa Zhenjun and Mingxing Zhenjun beside him glanced at each other, and what they saw in each other's eyes was shock, and the two exchanged glances without speaking.

I only heard a middle-aged monk in the crowd speak: "Black, white, red, orange, the next one should be golden heavenly thunder."

Looking at the color of this heavenly thunder, it looks like a nine-layer heavenly thunder, Senior Brother Li, what do you think?"

The old monk who was called Senior Brother Li by him stroked his long beard, with a solemn expression on his face, and nodded slowly: "Senior Brother Wang's opinion coincides with the old man, and the old man also thinks that it is a nine-layer heavenly thunder. ”

When Senior Brother Wang saw that his guess had been confirmed, he was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "Nine layers of heavenly thunder!

"Could it be that a strange treasure has been born?" said another monk hesitantly.

The aura of the surrounding onlookers was obviously stagnant, but it immediately became active again, and the undercurrent in the air surged, and all the monks were gearing up, just waiting for the thunder robbery to be completed, and then they took action.

However, there are also people who disagree: "The words of the Egret Daoist are wrong! Even if a strange treasure is born from heaven and thunder, it is only one or three numbers, how can there be so many Daos?"

Everyone nodded:

"Yes, look at the tribulation cloud does not mean to dissipate, this has already carried the five tribulation thunders, even if there is a strange treasure, it should be split into ashes!"

"Yes, yes, what kind of treasure is this, it can resist so many Heavenly Thunders, not to mention the most powerful Nine-Layer Heavenly Thunder among Heavenly Thunders!"

The Egret Taoist was good-tempered, and when he saw someone refute, he didn't get angry, just smiled and said, "Daoist friends are very good, but I think it's bad." ”

There was nothing to say for a while, and everyone only stared at the clouds, watching a new thunderbolt fall.

"The sixth realm!" everyone exclaimed, their hearts were full of surprise, after all, with such a might, with the power of the Yuanying Monk, he may not be able to survive the three realms, what is it, he can even resist the six heavenly thunders!

"Could it be that someone has ascended?" Finally, another middle-aged monk stroked his beard and asked.

Everyone was shocked, but there was no refutation, 40,000 years no one has ascended, the concept of ascension, in the hearts of the monks has long been like a mirror, at this time, someone mentioned it, the mirror in the heart of the moon suddenly became real, invariably secretly prayed.

Everyone present was silent at the same time, only silently watching the black clouds that were getting lower and lower, and new thunder was brewing there.

Gu Chengtian stood beside Mingfa Zhenjun, his expression was solemn, staring closely at the increasingly thick clouds in the sky, but the emotions in his heart were even more turbulent than the tumbling clouds.

This must be a long star! The long star is coming back!

Gu Chengtian was almost in tears, and he only tried his best, but he still couldn't control his slightly trembling body.

Mingfa Zhenjun sensed that there was something wrong with his apprentice, stretched out a palm, and gently patted him on the back, and a clear spiritual power entered Gu Chengtian's body, and immediately woke up Gu Chengtian, who was almost crazy.

Gu Chengtian came to his senses, and his face was ashamed: "Thank you, Master." ”

Mingfa Zhenjun nodded, didn't say anything, but sighed lightly, how could he not know what the disciple was thinking in his heart, but such a mighty ......

I'm afraid that the vain's wish will be disappointed again.

At the bottom of the Flying Immortal Trench, every time a thunder fell, the Yinri Shenjun danced the dragon lock to meet him, resisting most of the thunderstorms, only leaking a very small wisp of thunder and splitting on Changxing's body, although it was only a very small wisp, for Changxing, it was also extremely dangerous, at this moment she was already dark and black

Her hair had already been split into a chicken nest, and her dress was even more torn and ragged, revealing her scorched skin.

Changxing's mind was dazed, desperately trying to keep her clarity and prevent herself from fainting, but her eyes were getting darker and darker, and her body was already crumbling, but it was just a belief in her heart that was struggling to support, and another blue thunder passed, and Changxing had completely collapsed to the ground, and his whole body was pitch black, like a piece of human-shaped coke.

Looking at the purple thunder that appeared from time to time in the clouds overhead, a tear slipped through the corner of Changxing's eyes: It seems that luck is not on my side.

This gamble with her life is coming to an end, but she can't see a new life, although she is unwilling, but she can only do so.

The dragon lock on the right shoulder blade of the Yinri Divine Monarch has also been opened, and now only the imprisoned dragon lock on the left shoulder blade remains, although it has not been opened, it is already full of cracks, and when the last purple thunder falls, it is not a problem to split the dragon lock, and the Yinri Divine Monarch glanced at the ink clouds in the sky that were ready to go, and then looked at the long star.

That girl is already charred, and if she doesn't pay attention, it looks like a scorched wooden stake, and she can survive the eight thunderstorms and not die, which is really unexpected to him, but fortunately she survived, otherwise once she died, the thunderstorms would have dissipated, and naturally she couldn't split the dragon lock that trapped him, and his plan was in vain, but fortunately she survived.

That's it, once I get out of trouble, I can call on my divine power, but I can help her, and it will be a thank you gift.

Changxing's eyes were getting more and more blurry, and her mind was becoming more and more chaotic, she desperately opened her eyes, only to find that there seemed to be a pair of hands, tearing her out of the boundless darkness.

The heavy clouds were surging, as if accumulating strength, the lower the pressure, the sky seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the clouds, a purple thunder in the clouds suddenly cleaved down, tearing the dim sky, Yin Ri did not hesitate, raised the dragon lock towards the purple thunder.

The purple sky thunder flickered with a sparkling lightning, and it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the obstruction of the Yinri Divine Monarch, and he slashed his head coldly, "Bang!" The dragon lock shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground, but the purple thunder only eliminated a small half, and most of the rest were quickly slashing towards the motionless long star.

At this moment, a burst of brilliance erupted from the body of Yinri Divine Monarch, his left hand was raised, and a thing had covered Changxing, and at the same time, his right hand pointed a little, and a golden-red sword qi attacked the purple thunder, and the sword qi and the purple thunder met, and the entire Huayan realm shook the mountains, and a bright and brilliant light wave spread rapidly from the Flying Immortal Trench.

The monks on the shore of the Flying Immortal Trench all closed their eyes in unison, even so, there were still many monks who didn't have time to retract their divine sense, and were flashed by this light wave, and there was a dull pain in the sea of consciousness, and they fell to the ground one after another.

The monks were horrified and wanted to evacuate, but they found that the blood veins around them seemed to be solidified, and they couldn't move.

Immediately, everyone saw a person flying out of the Flying Immortal Trench, that person's face seemed to be covered by divine light, making people unable to see the eyebrows, and there was a faint flow of light around his body, he looked at the bottom of the Flying Immortal Trench, stopped for a moment, and then turned to look around, and then flew towards the huge vortex above his head, and his figure disappeared after a while.

There was a Yuan Infant monk in the crowd, staring at the figure of Yinri Shenjun who disappeared in the whirlpool, his eyes flickered, hesitated for a moment, jumped up, and flew towards the whirlpool.