Maybe I was the last one who was blinded by the sudden situation, and the yellow-skinned spirit had already begun to flee when Liu Bowen carried the last thunderbolt, but it seemed that there was a pair of big hands invisibly imprisoning her. She couldn't escape from that range.

"It's useless, the sky thunder is like a shadow, you can't leave!" The fat man shouted over there, the situation here is really not suitable for heart patients, it is simply ups and downs, but this time, Huang Lao, who knew that the next one was the most difficult, and the current situation was going to double, finally turned around and went back to the village.

I was going back to the village to evacuate the villagers, but He Zhenren stopped me and said, "It's okay, if it really doubles the Nine Heavens Xuanlei, it's too late to go back now." ”

I look at He Zhenren's face, it is also ugly at this time, and the few people present may seem the most indifferent. It's Lin Baqian, but this guy can't act by his face at all, because he has always had such a cool face. It's really hard to see what he's thinking by the look on his face.

"If you come, you will be safe, and it is useless to hide." He Zhenren also spoke out to appease the yellow-skinned spirit who finally panicked at this time.

And this time. The dark clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and the sky had a clear posture, I saw that the yellow skin was not dead, and the dark clouds in the sky were about to disperse again, and I couldn't help but be ecstatic, damn it, could it be that Lin Xiaofan in the sky exerted his strength, or the gods were not angry, and the ninth heavenly tribulation was gone?

I didn't dare to talk nonsense, for fear of being said, I looked at the fat man, basically from his face I could see that there was nothing wrong, and at first glance, I was glad that I didn't talk nonsense, and the fat man's face was even more ugly when the dark clouds dispersed. I looked up, damn it. As soon as the clouds cleared, there was another vision in heaven.

Black clouds overwhelm cities all too often, but after the black clouds disperse. Purple clouds are pervasive, a whole cloud, you can see the purple that is not there, the area of the black cloud is very large, but the purple cloud is very small, as if it is just above our heads, and there is no other place.

But the coercion on me was unprecedentedly great, I looked at it, as if I saw an immortal sitting on the clouds, the Nine Heavens Xuanlei, the doubling of the Nine Heavens Xuanlei.

Is that what it is?

"Liu Bowen, who is already very difficult to deal with, now has the heavenly thunder to quench his physique to get rid of the dead qi, it is even more difficult, although Liu Bowen is no longer the Liu Bowen of the past, but it is undoubtedly more difficult to deal with, and what he is going to do, this is almost no one knows, therefore, whether the yellow skin essence can succeed in the tribulation this time is very important, if there is no him, you and me, no one can protect the bloodline of the Guo family." What a true humanity.

"Protect me?" I wondered.

"It can be said to protect you, but also to protect some other things." Lin Baqian looked at the Heavenly Dao, and after speaking, he glanced at He Zhendao: "You and I join forces, how sure are you of carrying this Heavenly Thunder?" ”

After hearing this, the fat man became angry and scolded: "No! "Fight together.

"Thirty percent." He Zhenren said.

He Zhenren and Lin Baqian glanced at each other, and as soon as I saw their eyes, I understood that this time, the two of them had decided to help carry the last Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder. The fat man wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Lin Baqian.

Lin Baqian raised his hand, and the Taiji diagram flew out, and he made an inviting gesture to He Zhenren, and said, "Please go to Taiji senior." ”

The fat man still wants to stop him, this time it is not Lin Baqian who stops him, but He Zhenren, He Zhenren looked at the fat man, and then looked at me, and finally looked at the fat man, he smiled: "I know Liu Daoyou's thoughts, and at the beginning, I also thought it was not worth it, I even think that after the Qingming Dynasty in the world, the times have changed, not the era of the year, Guo Zhongyong's various layouts, with the demise of the Qing court, there is no need to exist, and the dragon is now the emperor?" It's no longer necessary. In today's world, there is no emperor. ”

"However, I slowly understood something, and I knew Guo Zhongyong's heart and mind."

"My generation of cultivators, self-cultivation for the world, among the outstanding innumerable, for the emperor, for the common people, people have their own ambitions can not be forced, five thousand years in China, thousands of years, since Li Ranxi sent a letter to Guguan, there are no immortals in the world, the world's great luck returns to the temple, with Liu Bowen as the tail, the layout of the feng shui Universiade to an extreme, the east, west, north, south, and middle five dragons are one, and the eight-armed Nazha Imperial City occupies the world's atmosphere to protect the rivers and mountains. The world's luck is set with the royal family, is it possible? ”

"A hundred years ago Guo Zhongyong, the more you know his layout, the more you feel that this person has worked hard, there is a collection of great luck and temples in the world, then he Guo Zhongyong will scatter the great luck in the world, so that there is no family dynasty in the world, luck is returned to the world, the world is attributed to the world, this is almost the power of one person to carry the world's feng shui success, Guo Zhongyong still has this mind, why don't I judge the hero by success or failure, carry a thunder, what does it matter if you die?" After He Zhenren finished speaking, he turned around and stepped on the Taiji diagram.

"The world belongs to the people of the world?" The fat man muttered, looked up at the sky, and said with a smile: "Xiaofan, did you hear that?" There are really fools like you in this world! ”

After saying this, the fat man didn't say anything, and the yellow skin essence also jumped on the Taiji diagram, the third heavenly thunder seems to be different from the heavenly thunder just now, this heavenly thunder is very arrogant, he disdains to take advantage of the victory to pursue, he even gives people a feeling of waiting, waiting for you to be ready, waiting for your best state, carrying the heavenly thunder!

Lin Baqian looked at Tiandao: "Come, why not fight again?!" ”

That heavenly thunder slashed, about the same thickness as the first heavenly thunder, but it was a purple heavenly thunder, condensed the power of the rage, and rushed down at an extremely fast speed, Lin Baqian raised his hand, and another Taiji diagram appeared.

The three of them carried it, and they wanted to carry this thunder that didn't look hideous.

He Zhenren, Lin Baqian, Huangpi Zijing, this seems to represent the strongest combat power at that time except for Liu Bowen, who is not a ghost or a ghost, I grabbed the clothes of the fat man and stared at them with burning eyes.

What success represents, what failure represents!

However, it collapsed at the first touch.

The moment the Taiji Diagram and the Purple Heavenly Thunder came into contact, they were split and dissipated into invisibility.

The three of them were forcibly slashed to the ground from the air, all of which was just a touch.

"Is the Tribulation really that hard?!" I asked the fat man with a dry mouth, the fat man's face was even more ugly, he nodded to me and said, "It's so difficult, the Nine Heavens Xuanlei, the doubled Nine Heavens Xuanlei, even the peak Lin Baqian can be worthwhile, let alone now?" ”

The three of them fell to the ground, but after stabilizing, they continued to carry the thunder, but at this time, even I could feel how big the gap was, the thunder recognized the lord, this catastrophe was born for the yellow skin, and the two of them had to block in front of them, but they couldn't resist it at all.

He Zhenren and Lin Baqian were repeatedly struck by lightning, and the two of them turned black almost in an instant. Looks unusual.

"Lin Baqian, please Gu Sword Immortal!" At this time, the fat man finally couldn't help but shout at Lin Baqian.

However, Lin Baqian below has not moved, he is still carrying thunder with his body, and he doesn't seem to hear the fat man's words, the fat man scolded him for not being strong, you will die! After saying that, his fat body began to rush out.

We all seem to ignore the fighting power of the fat man.

This is the first time the fat man has decided to intervene.

He rushed to the sky with thunder, and then was instantly struck, white smoke came out of his mouth, and the whole person fell to the ground like a dead man.

In this world, there really seems to be no savior.

I also wanted to rush over, but I myself didn't seem to be able to help at all, and just when the three of them had no ability to resist, the immortals in the sky seemed to have no patience to play with them, and a heavenly thunder instantly struck the yellow-skinned essence, causing the whole young girl to turn into a pile of ashes.

Failed, still failed after all.

But failure is failure, and the three of them saved their lives after all, didn't they?!

Things seem to have been different from what I imagined, the purple thunder in the sky, after struck the yellow skin, once again brewed a dazzling purple lightning, this thunder and lightning, slashed at the three people who had almost no ability to resist on the ground, and the immortals wanted to get rid of these three ants who offended the power of heaven!

At this time, even if I know that I can't help much, I have to rush over, these three people, very important to me, I want to save them! My only hope is to combine two jade pendants! I raised my hand and ran wildly over there, but it was too late, and the thunder fell instantly!

I closed my eyes and fell to my knees, tears blurring my eyes.

Was it the strongest combat power at the time?

Destroyed by my grandfather's strongest hand like this?

At this time, above the Nine Heavens, a cold snort was like a muffled thunder.

In the midst of the rolling clouds, a pair of seemingly invisible but tangible hands stretched out and slapped one palm on the purple cloud, dissipating the cloud and the thunder in the moment.

"If there is really no peace in the world, the great luck will return to the world, and the world will be in the world." A word came from among the clouds.

The fat man got up with difficulty, looked at the sky, fell to his knees, and cried:

Xiao Fan.