The clouds in the sky turned into a catastrophe, and the cascading thunder surged like water waves.

Cultivating the truth, invading the creation of heaven and earth, and seizing the mystery of all things.

The two words "encroachment" are the essence of mortal cultivation to reverse life, old age, illness, and death, and the destiny of heaven. Therefore, the monk is the rebel of heaven and earth, and the immortal path is the rebel of the heavens.

Thundered!

The surrounding space looms distortions and black streaks that cannot bear the great force, and the spatial stability of the low spiritual plane is far less than that of the high spiritual plane, not to mention that the thunder tribulation itself has the terrifying property of tearing apart time and space.

The purple-black thunderballs that shook the heavens and tore through all the Vientianes rained down, and they even distorted and refracted like spirituality in the void, and they were clustered and killed.

Thousands of meters above the brightly lit metropolis in the middle of the night, between the clouds.

A blue-robed Taoist with a black hideous dragon snake swimming guard suspended in the void, and he stretched forward with one hand, and he was like to cover the sky with one hand, and change his own mortal life.

"Confucianism is afraid of the destiny of heaven, so self-cultivation is the same; The Buddha fears cause and effect, but he does not know that karma cannot escape; But I am a Taoist, I want to live forever, change and rise, face the destiny of heaven, not afraid of cause and effect, resist nature, and be brave! The calm, indifferent, fearless, and fearless words echoed in the void, and dozens of yellow paper cinnabar talismans scattered between the Taoist's sleeves, laying an invisible force field around themselves, solid iron walls, and layers of defense forcibly blocked the thousands of thunderstorms that fell from the rain.

The mana around the body was mixed with qi and blood, and the peak cultivation of qi refining, which had been bound by the low aura environment of the end of the Dharma era since the Ming Dynasty, quickly condensed, and then rushed out like a river bursting its embankment.

He was originally the most outstanding talent of the Chinese Taoist in the past three hundred years, and at this moment, with his Qi refining twelve-layer Great Perfection Realm cultivation supplemented by secret techniques such as Imperial Spirit, Blood Burning, Pills, and Formations, if he was in other high spiritual energy planes suitable for immortal path cultivation, he would have already been promoted to the foundation building realm level...... However, this is the earth, the immortal path is weakened but the humanity is prosperous, and the earth has long been cut off from all cultivators' way of life!

Normal cultivators refine qi to build a foundation, resist the earth, water, fire, and wind, and the heavens and calamities, the short is between the tea, and the long one is only a few hours, even if the demon path cultivator has done all the bad karma and done the bad things, the thunder tribulation and bombardment of one day and one night is enough to wash away the lead and break through.

And the Qingpao Dao manpower anti-lightning tribulation has been three days and three nights since the beginning, and even the countries of the earth have begun to pay attention to the abnormal meteorological changes in this region of China, for three consecutive days and three nights, the catastrophe lingers, and the thunder and rain are endless, not only does not stop the momentum, but the more and more fierce, the more and more falling, gradually forcing this Taoist to run out of gas and blood, step by step towards the desperate situation of running out of oil and lamps.

Because, this is the earth. And the immortal path of the earth has been cut off, no matter how talented the heavens are, no matter how hard they struggle, no matter how they have no regrets, they will eventually fall, and they will still ...... after all There is death and there is no life.

Bang!

The blinding thunderbolt collided with the figure, and then exploded violently between them.

The many defensive talismans that swirled around the body exploded, and the natal spirit ghost poison dragon was also severely damaged and fell into a deep sleep.

The appearance was originally ordinary, but because of the extreme concentration and the temperament of the gorgeous green robe Taoist had blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, as the qi and blood Shouyuan burned out, his red face turned white, and his original internal force Zhenyuan, which could be called majestic and profound, was like his life at this moment, wisps and unsustainable.

"Hehe, haha, hahahahahaha, a hundred years of penance, a hundred years of struggle, after all, there is not even a trace of survival."

"Providence is never difficult to ask, and when I think of this, even I have to bow my head." As if crying and laughing, as if sad and angry, his body seemed to be shaking slightly, and he suddenly raised his hand upward.

Suddenly screamed, a cold and fierce silver glow was waved out by the Daoist from the big sleeve of the Dao robe, but it was a Daomen flying sword forged from strange steel and supplemented by many treasures.

This sword is nameless, just because the Taoist cultivator has cultivated for twenty years, and when he became a small cultivator, he has no resistance in this era of the end of the law, and in this era of the end of the world, the earth cultivation realm/inhuman world, this sharp power can be said to be the highest in this world, but it has never even had a chance to come out of the sheath, until today.

The green-robed Taoist drew his sword and looked around, only to see the clouds of calamity that were accumulating thicker and thicker above his head, and to see the endless thunder condensing in the distance of the sky, but it was the cultivator who was about to fall in the sky of this realm, and he refused, refused to give people a trace of life.

"Either you succeed or you die on the road to success. I, Zhu Peng, have promised in this life that I have never thrown a day in vain, and I have never ...... Regret. ”

It seems that he heard the soft sigh of the Taoist stroking the sword with one hand, and the sky is full of rage, thunder bursts out, and the heavens are furious.

However, the fierce sword in the hand of the Taoist instantly flourished, enveloping him and turning into a silver sword rainbow, and the dazzling sword like an angry dragon pointed against the sky, and stabbed fiercely.

The blue-robed Taoist who charged against the sky with a human sword was like a moth pounced on the raging flames: You can kill me, but you can't defeat me!

Under the thunderstorm of the heavens, the picture is frozen, and the moment when the blue-robed Taoist sword soars into the sky seems to be a moment and an eternity, symbolizing the last glory of the earth's cultivation realm.

At the same time, directly below the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, the bustling lights flickered, and at midnight it was the top floor of a residential building in the metropolis.

An ordinary-looking but extremely energetic guy who lives alone is quickly operating the computer, and the few remaining game characters on the screen move flexibly to support each other, and they do their best to surround and kill the first world-class boss of "Immortal World": Ghost-faced tarantula.

The comrades-in-arms around him fell one after another, although they were already the most elite team, and the operation, coordination, and discipline were almost flawless and almost impeccable, but with their current average level of about 50, it was still too reluctant to challenge the ghost-faced tarantula after all.

In the end, the comrades-in-arms around him died.

There is only Zhu Peng's Rakshasa Lux left on the computer screen, in fact, after the lack of meat shield and output, this challenge can basically be declared a failure, the ghost-faced tarantula still has nearly one-fifth of the blood left, there is no Vajra Lux standing in the front row of top damage, there is no fire control, palm electricity, and wind mage players play output in the back, just with a jack-of-all-trades Rakshasa Lux single-handedly Ghost-faced tarantula, the difficulty of the game is almost impossible to play, and the possibility of winning is not visible.

However, the more critical the situation, the more concentrated the young man's spirit becomes, the keyboard is his weapon, and the picture on the screen is his battlefield.

Because of the crazy devotion of his whole body, the young man's eyes suddenly flickered as if there was a burning flame, and his hands were so flexible that they were like a violent wind sweeping through the keyboard, and even brought out a series of vague shadows because of the excessively fast operation.

The poisonous spiders and explosive spiders released by the ghost-faced tarantula were avoided by him one by one, killed one by one, limit evasion again and again, limit operation after limit, empty blood back to red again and again, the game YY group that originally accused each other in the hustle and bustle gradually calmed down, like a group of ducks that were choked by the neck, stunned by Zhu Peng's terrifying operation ability at this moment.

As the leader of this game team, everyone else only knows that their boss has strong organizational skills, planning and layout skills, but until now, they really know where their boss's strongest place is...... Born to death, desperate to survive, he is tenacious and stoic to the point that ordinary people can't imagine, as long as he hasn't died, even if there is only a glimmer of life, he will never give up!

With the final skill played, the Rakshasa Lux blasted out an illusory ghost aura, and the last of the huge and hideous ghost-faced tarantula returned to the air, and the ruined corpse exploded, and the precious equipment in the sky was sprinkled.

"Holy! The boss Niu X exploded, and the level 52 Rakshasa Lux single-killed the level 60 world boss Ghost-faced Tarantula with at least one-fifth of his blood left, Boss, I love you, I want to give you a bunch of monkeys. ”

"Show off your face, god consciousness, god micro, god-level empty blood counter-killing. The first world boss to be exploded in "Immortal World"! $500,000 bounty! Isn't it more than 3 million yuan? Oh my god, boss, I'm going to give you my sister and give you a baby! ”

"The boss sent it, and we also sent it! Three or four million, the boss takes the lion's first one or two million, and a few of us can share some soup, and we can also share three or five hundred thousand! ”

"I don't want to take three or five hundred thousand, as long as I can divide it into thirty and fifty thousand, my mother won't blame me for not doing my job."

"You're much better than me, and my old man says I'm a conjoined baby with a computer. Dude, you must raise your eyebrows this time! ”

"Hahahaha, I've already started to imagine the pleasure of throwing stacks of bills in my aunt's face, making you look down on me. x......"

Completely ignoring the hot hustle and bustle in the YY group, almost a little prostration, he ripped off the headphones, Zhu Peng sent the screenshot of the game of killing the boss to the gold owner for the first time, and then sat back and waited for the bank to transfer money.

The team he manages has cooperated with this financier many times, and there is still a basic trust between them, not to mention that after signing a contract, no one can pit anyone.

After sorting out the contributions and reward amounts of each teammate and notifying them to be issued, Zhu Peng pushed the computer desk and pressed the keyboard to pause the battle in "Seeking Immortals".

He stood up and stretched, his bones crunching, and slowly walked to the side and took out a can of cold beer from the refrigerator.

Fighting for hours, especially when fighting the boss at the end, is extremely focused and consumed, which is not much easier than doing other heavy physical work.

"After earning this money, I can transfer money to my grandmother, and it will be easy for a while."

The curtains were torn open with a stabbing sound, and the strange three-day and night rainstorm and thunder outside had disappeared, and the black clouds had dispersed, as if they had just been washed, and it was an unusually clean and beautiful bright starry sky.

Talking to himself, Zhu Peng sipped a cold beer, turned around, and saw a man in a simple and heavy cyan robe, with an ordinary appearance and withered hair, sitting in front of his computer, leaning on his game chair.

"Uh, you...... How did you get in here? ”

Just relaxed, his mind was a little foggy, Zhu Peng glanced at his double-locked security door not far away, and then looked at the young Taoist priest sitting leisurely on his "throne", and he couldn't react for a while.

"Zhu Peng, 21 years old, grew up in an orphanage in Qingshan, has no formal education, but has a flexible mind, shameless belly, cunning and tenacious, and now runs the first gang of "Seeking Immortals", 'Sword Qi Hall', which is also a professional player in the 'legend'......" The Taoist with pale hair and a tired look looked very tired looked at the young man in front of him, smiling and saying yes.

His appearance is ordinary and ordinary, but his eyes are shining, and his whole person looks strangely handsome because of a kind of extremely focused temperament.

Zhu Peng held a beer in one hand, staring blankly at the man in Taoist clothes who said his life experience and even a lot of privacy, and after his face changed several times in succession, he tentatively shouted softly: "Dad? ”

The blue-robed and white-haired man in Taoist clothes was silent for a moment, and the next moment he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Well, even if you're not my father, you don't have to be so excited, anyway, I haven't had a father since I was a child, and I'm used to it." Zhu Peng put the beer in his hand on the table next to him, and at the same time grabbed the fruit knife on the fruit bowl on the table very covertly in his hand and hid it behind him.

Although the man in front of him looks very similar to himself, Zhu Peng has been an orphan since he was a child, and he has never lacked the heart of guarding against others.

"Ahem, cough, in a sense, I am indeed your father, but I have cultivated pure yang internal strength since I was a child, so there is no blood relationship between us. But in terms of cause and effect, I'm your father. Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Zhu Peng, who was sitting in the computer chair, glanced sideways at the night sky that was gradually becoming gloomy again, and it was a feeling of black blood gradually soaking and spreading.

self-detonated nameless, and then superimposed most of his own strength, he could only barely delay these few breathing moments.

"You should never have been born in this world, your father was a military hero who died in battle on the frontier but had no heirs, your mother was a sixteen-year-old unemployed good woman when she conceived you, you were born on the day of the red sun and no moon in the year of Gengwu, and you were stolen as soon as you were born, and you were exiled to the Qingshan Orphanage several times. If it weren't for the fact that you were there, your grandmother would have died of an emergency twenty years ago, and I would have changed her life for her and allowed her to live in peace, and in many ways, you should thank me. Zhu Peng glanced at the darkening starry night outside the window again, and he sped up his speech.

"You mean that my mom didn't mean to abandon me?"

"She loves you very much, and your grandparents love you too, even if she and her family are greatly stigmatized because of you, but if it wasn't for the child thief who stole you, your childhood would have been very happy. They have been looking for you for at least 10 years after you were stolen...... Don't worry, I have arranged a good marriage for your mother, and it is even more rare for the man to have good character and good looks, and your mother will live a very happy life in the future, and she will have a pair of children, all of whom are very cute and intelligent, and will live a happy and peaceful life. Only you will gradually fade, disappear in the eyes of the world, and cut off all dust. ”

Zhu Peng stood on the side of the dining table, stunned and looked at the green-robed Taoist sitting there, and then he threw away the fruit knife hidden in his hand with a snap.

The man in front of him, his body is filled with a terrifying oppressive force like a demon, that feeling, that feeling is like the first-level game trumpet of "Seeking Immortal World" facing the world-class BOSS Ghost-faced Spider, and it makes no difference whether there is a tabula rasa sword in his hand or not, because if it really fights, 10,000 first-level trumpets should die or die in front of the Ghost-faced Spider.

"Your birth, growth, character building, and life experience are all arranged by me, and I even gave you the name 'Zhu Peng' to prepare for today. Come on, the possessor of the 'Escape One' Destiny Personality that is unique in ten thousand, merge with me, with my ambition and my obsession, to challenge this vast heavenly path again. Slightly crazy and whispering and roaring, at this moment, the Qing-robed Daoist is not just his mouth and nose, his skull and seven orifices have begun to continuously spill blood, burning blood and burning Yuan's internal power is exhausted, and he has actually reached the point of running out of oil and lamps.

At the same time, the night sky outside the window ...... No, outside the atmosphere, a meteorite that was not huge but definitely not small was wrapped in layers of purple thunder, and under the guidance of a vague but great will, it flew towards the coordinates at high speed, and this blow was sure to kill.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I am you. Of course, I have a more precious identity than you that you don't have, the earth monk world, the three sects and sixteen million monks, all call me the name of 'Taiyin'. ”

At the moment when the extraterritorial meteorite broke through the atmosphere, the blue-robed Zhu Peng suddenly looked back, and when he saw the meteorite that was blessed by layers of thunder tribulation with his Dao Gate Spirit Pupil, even if the Dao Heart was stable and almost Mount Tai collapsed on his face and his complexion remained unchanged, he couldn't help but feel a toothache at this moment.

Earth-kun, I just want to build a foundation, you don't need to play with me, right?

At the moment when the green-robed Taoist turned around, Zhu Peng, who had long been looking forward to a chance to escape, rushed to the other end in the opposite direction from the green-robed Taoist without hesitation.

Passing through the kitchen, he flew up and slammed his head towards the window, this is more than 20 floors, and if the mortal body falls, he will almost definitely die, but Zhu Peng believes in his intuition, jumping from more than 20 floors There is still one percent hope of living, and the blue-robed Taoist sacrificed his life to fight, but he was dead, and he would not even have the slightest chance of survival.

I don't want to die, the first twenty years of my life were arranged by that crazy Taoist, no wonder I look so handsome but I didn't even have a girlfriend, it must be the fault of that W bastard......

Holding the idea of not being "eaten" after falling into a pulp, Zhu Peng closed his eyes and slammed into the window with all his might, but the expected collision pain did not come, Zhu Peng realized that something was wrong and quickly opened his eyes, but found that he was flying towards the Qingpao Taoist: Taoism, ghosts hit the wall.

"It's all been said, I am you, you are me, what will you choose in the face of a desperate situation, how can I not be clear?

Your whole life has been controlled and operated by me, with no place to come, no way back, no care, no relatives, no reason, and you have been cut off.

And this area was forced to be killed by the thunder tribulation for three days and three nights by the formation I laid out, and the Heavenly Realm membrane itself was already extremely fragile, plus this Xuande Prayer Talisman that can increase a certain amount of qi in a short time.

So, don't be afraid, we don't necessarily have to die if we are gone. ”

Although he was weak, he still easily grabbed the spiritual guy with a lot of strength and struggled desperately with one hand, and the green-robed Taoist and the struggling guy watched the huge thunder meteor in their field of vision fly faster and faster, and fly closer and closer, until the moment before the catastrophe really came.

The green-robed Taoist loosened the grip on Zhu Peng, and at the same time urged the other party's body, which had been forbidden by the middle and lower Yin Fire since the moment he was born, and the dark red demonic flame instantly ignited from the deepest part of Zhu Peng's soul, burning his body and incinerating the essence of qi and blood.

Anyway, this body is already unbearable, rather than returning the vitality to heaven and earth, Taiyin's attitude has always been to squeeze it out and squeeze out the final value, and he has done the same for both people and people.

With a bang, carrying the pain of demonic flame burning, but the young Zhu Peng still crashed headlong into the computer in front of him as soon as he got out of the Taiyin clamp: Lao Tzu will not give you a dime to take advantage of if he dies.

"It's useless, all I want to use is your true soul and life, as for your life or death, I really don't mind."

It's not just that the professional player Zhu Peng's demonic flame burning aura was gradually condensed into a crimson red flame fireball, Taiyin Zhu Peng's body was also burned with raging golden flames, and it was nothing to be ruthless to others, the most terrifying thing about Taiyin was that he was ruthless to people and left no room for it.

The endless pain of burning the scorching golden flame around the body invaded the will of the primordial god, but the green-robed Taoist laughed wildly and opened his arms to embrace the increasingly huge purple thunder giant meteor that was flying in, and the blazing golden flame and the thunder power of the purple thunder giant meteor that had not arrived first collided with each other, and the spiritual pressure strength had exceeded the carrying limit of the earth's low spiritual realm, and in the cascading void invisible to the naked eye, the spatial crack gradually loomed like a crack.

Zhu Peng, who crashed to death on the computer, incinerated the entire computer with its host with the red flames around him, and the crimson magic fire incinerated the screen and melted the host, devouring everything.

Although the constant shouts of the members of the Sword Qi Hall continued to sound in the headphones, they could no longer call back their hall master, the thick-skinned and black-hearted, shameless boss who led them to victory after victory.

And Taiyin Zhu Peng turned into a brilliant golden-red flame, and at the same time ignited and inspired the incomparably precious Xuande Prayer Talisman, and a little bit of the spiritual light of fortune shrouded the red flame golden flame that was entwined and devoured and bitten each other.

In the next moment, the entire building was finally blasted by the thunder meteorite, and the remaining thunderfall hit the sea behind through the seaview room, stirring up a huge wave and white smoke and vapor that spread all over the sky.

Such a huge momentum and destruction, in addition to two people who should not have appeared in this world, even an irrelevant bystander has not been erased, this remote residence is specially arranged by Zhu Peng to live in a retreat, there are few residents, during this time other tenants will not live here for various reasons, naturally will not be killed and injured by Zhu Pengdu, with the power of the Xuande Prayer Talisman in vain.

"The avenue is fifty, and the sky is forty-nine. This seat has spent more than 20 years of effort to cultivate a thousand-year-old life, and cut off all kinds of dust for him, shaping his heart and will, and the seeker is the ethereal glimmer of life. The funny thing is that even I don't know what that escaped glimmer of life means. A faint thought echoed in the void space, and a group of illustrious golden flames and a group of demonic red flames entangled and killed each other and devoured each other, just like a round of golden-red Taiji diagrams that were running endlessly.

They were fighting and fighting like this, and under the effect of the Xuande Prayer Talisman, they crashed headlong into the largest crack in the pitch-black space around them.

"Exhausted the ingenuity, countless arrangements, tearing the membrane of the heavens, entangled with the soul of the escapee, and escaped to the ethereal glimmer of life...... The three clears are above, please bless the disciples to get their wishes. ”