Chapter Seventy-Three: The Codex of Terror

In that battle, thousands of sect elites were all killed, less than one of the ten who escaped the catastrophe in that battle, thousands of miles of fertile soil turned into scorched earth, the heavens and the earth changed, and the earth was also blasted out of a crack, and the Laojun Dao Sect turned into the Laojun Dao Valley.

However, that was sixty years ago, and those who have experienced this battle are probably already old.

The eight-cubit old monarch still remembers the seven-colored divine light of the year, although the birth is good-looking and bright, but it is a symbol of disaster, the monks who are illuminated by the seven-cubit divine light, without exception, have no survivors, although he is the lord of a sect back then, but he is just a monk in the first session of the Chenghua realm, and the star monarch is already close to the catastrophe, only one step away, he will fly over the Chenghua realm, and the feather ascending immortal will become the supreme powerhouse of the Huakong realm, smiling proudly in the sky!

The eight-cubit old man did not fall into the colorful divine light back then, but he was only contaminated with a little bit, and this colorful divine light alone made him unforgettable for life.

The world is so big, the monks who are famous for their martial arts are like crazy with you, the moves are deadly, the moves cross time and space, and the wind is howling, if you are not the enemy, there is only one ending, that is: death!

The eight-elbow old man was stunned for a long time, and unconsciously muttered: "Colorful Divine Light! Calamity Light?"

The eight-cubit old man has not come back to his senses, Lei Quan seems to see the fear from the depths of the soul shown by the eight-cubit old man, but Lei Quan didn't dare to disturb him, he saw the eight-cubit old man's arm trembling unconsciously, the eight-cubit old man stared at the inside of his left forearm, Lei Quan saw that it was a knife wound, judging by the wound on the left arm of the eight-cubit old man, the knife cut off at least half of the bone!

"The proudest place of a powerhouse in the Chenghua Realm has been almost cut off!" Lei Quan's eyes also showed disbelief.

"If the legend is still like this, wouldn't the casualties of ordinary monks be uncountable?"

Lei Quan's heart continued to shake, the eight-cubit old man still couldn't come back to his senses, his eyes still showed fear, but the eight-elbow old man turned his wrist without reservation, revealing the scars left in the battle to besiege the star monarch, the scars seemed to be the thickness of a branch, like a sleeping dragon entrenched on the left arm of the eight-cubit old man.

Lei Quan knew that it was an injury that the eight-elbow old man didn't want to mention, and it was an earth-shattering battle.

The eight-elbowed old man woke up suddenly, he was deeply trapped in Hu's position, and there didn't seem to be anything memorable, but the contaminated colorful divine light made the eight-elbow old man remember it very much.

"Lei Quan, that colorful divine light, I have been contaminated, it seems that there are thousands of monks fighting against you, and the exercises are sharp, the moves are delicate, all of them are top monks!" replied to the eight-elbow old gentleman.

Lei Quan also remembered Sun Wukong

Yan is the same as the eight-cubit Laojun, but on Sun Wukong's side, there are more to encounter, 100,000 heavenly soldiers!

"If it weren't for the body of my old grandson god, who had seen the vast world, if it weren't for the fact that he would have been frightened by the monks in the seven-colored divine light, his heart would have been shattered!"

Sun Wukong seems to have said that he opened his most powerful exercise, three heads and six arms, and conjured up two wishful golden hoop sticks, if it is the body, the spiritual power of heaven and earth will not be able to withstand these three heads and six arms, let alone meet these three heads and six arms.

The powerful spiritual power caused by the three heads and six arms is enough to destroy the Heavenly Court Spirit Array, although he is only one of Wukong's monkey hairs, but even if it is only the three heads and six arms used by Sun Wukong's monkey hair, it is enough to destroy this colorful divine light, but it did not happen as Sun Wukong said.

"That colorful divine light contains the power of Shinto!"

"That's the power of heaven and earth!"

"No one can beat it!"

Lei Quan also heard that if it weren't for Sun Wukong being the incarnation of the Demon Divine Dao, he wouldn't have been able to escape that colorful divine light at all!

"But how did the eight-cubit old man get out of the cage of that colorful divine light?"

In the exchange between Lei Quan and Sun Dasheng, Lei Quan called the colorful divine light a "cage", and Sun Wukong also thought that what Lei Quan said was appropriate, it was indeed a cage, but the chance of escape given to the living by this cage was almost slim.

That's a strange thing!

Such a strange event could have happened in the simple Luo Xiao Star Domain, who was the Star Monarch, what did it have to do with the little spider, why was the eight-cubit old monarch possessed by the little spider, all of this turned into doubts in Lei Quan's heart.

The eight-elbow old man suddenly opened his mouth at this moment and said to Lei Quan: "After the old man regained his senses, he saw the thief's notes. ”

Lei Quan naturally knew who the thief was, and when he heard the eight-elbow old gentleman say this, he immediately became interested.

"Notes?" Lei Quan wondered.

The eight-cubit old man flipped his wrist, and suddenly a yellowed "notebook" made of hemp paper appeared, and there were still several incomprehensible ancient runes on the title page of the notebook, which seemed to record important events.

The eight-cubit old man shook his head and said: "The old man can't understand what is recorded on this note, and the runes on the note have indeed never been seen at all, the old man claims to be well-informed, but the thief is indeed a strong man!"

The eight-cubit old man actually boasted about the little spider who took him away, and Lei Quan laughed when he heard it.

The eight-elbowed old gentleman also felt embarrassed, but there was no way, the method used by the other party had never been seen before, if he didn't praise it, wouldn't he lose his prestige?

If Lei Quan knew that the eight-cubit old man admired the little spider, too

is praising himself, and he will definitely smile from ear to ear.

"Lovely eight-cubit old man!"

But Lei Quan didn't know, just when this was a small episode, the eight-cubit old man handed the "note" to Lei Quan to read, the eight-cubit old gentleman couldn't understand something, Lei Quan naturally couldn't understand it, but he still pretended to flip through it, at this time Sun Wukong, who was lurking in the spiritual sea of Lei Quan, suddenly moved, and hurriedly drank Lei Quan, asking him to stop reading!

"Why?" Lei Quan was puzzled.

"There is a great terror in this hemp paper codex, and you can't read it at will!" Sun Wukong shouted again.

"But this is the eight-cubit old man's thing, and you can't stop the eight-cubit old man from reading and understanding!" Lei Quan reasoned strongly, turning the head of the gun to the eight-cubit old man.

"Eight-Cubed Laojun's side, you tell him that you need this codex, but not too intense, too intense will arouse the suspicion of Eight-Cubit Laojun, you know?" Sun Wukong bitterly taught Lei Quan how to "borrow" this codex from Eight-Cubit Laojun.

Lei Quan naturally understood Sun Wukong's words, he suddenly closed the note, and asked the eight-cubit Laojun: "Lei Quan knows a little about the runes contained in this note, can you lend this note to Lei Quan for a few days?"

The eight-elbowed old man couldn't believe that Lei Quan could read such a difficult rune, looking at the notebook, the eight-elbow old man seemed a little reluctant, but after all, Lei Quan saved his life, and he was embarrassed to be stingy.

Seeing the eight-elbowed old man struggling like this, Lei Quan already knew a little about the temper of the eight-cubit old man, judging from his entry into the door and the previous concession of the valley master, the eight-elbow old man is an extremely stingy person, although he is the lord of the valley, but judging from his performance, for a good baby, he is definitely stingy!

"Could it be that the thousand-year-old Thunder Wind Immortal Ginseng is just perfunctory to me?" Lei Quan began to muttered in his heart at this moment.

The eight-elbow old gentleman pondered for a long time whether to borrow or not to borrow the "note" in front of him, his brows were furrowed, his brows were furrowed, and he looked unwilling to live or die, but he was hindered by Lei Quan's life-saving grace.

After a long time, the eight-cubit old man made up his mind, sighed, and said to Lei Quan:

"I'll lend you this note, but I must return it to the old man after three days of observation!"

When Lei Quan heard this, he was stunned, and said in his heart: "This is also stingy!", so Lei Quan opened his mouth to bargain with the eight-cubit old gentleman and said: "At least one year! At most, there is no one!"

Lei Quan also expressed his attitude: What are you doing, I'm going to fix this codex for you, see if you give it or not, I saved your life!

When the eight-elbow old gentleman heard that he was in trouble, he was shocked and said: "Lei Quan, you ......"

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