Hug Puzi sat in the courtyard, lamented, a bucket-thick thunder rushed towards him, he flew up, flew straight up, could not sit and wait for the thunder to fall on the ground, he wanted to occupy a little opportunity. There was a trace of his divine soul in the Heavenly Punishment Diagram, and he couldn't escape it at all. If it weren't for his own communication with his essence and blood, this Heavenly Punishment Diagram would not be able to obtain his divine soul at all, and he would not be able to live if he did his own evil, at this time, he could only resist desperately. At the same time as the thunder fell, he had already risen into the sky, and high in the sky, he could still occupy a slight lead.

Pu Zi's sword came out of its sheath, and instantly turned into a rain of thousands of swords, consuming the heavenly thunder as thick as a bucket layer by layer. This was the method he had just learned from the Heavenly Punishment Diagram against the Heavenly Thunder, and it immediately came in handy. Bao Puzi has thoroughly comprehended the change in the origin of water, and the heavenly thunder with the thickness of the bucket has been sharpened into a heavenly thunder as thick as a finger by his thousands of sword rains. At this time, the rain of thousands of swords dissipated, and the heavenly thunder had already pressed Baopuzi to the ground, and the Puzi sword in his hand finally collided with the finger-thick heavenly thunder, and Baopuzi spit out a mouthful of blood, and the heavenly thunder finally disappeared completely.

Jin Wuzhi also lamented, he was really trapped in the cage, what else could he do, he could only resist as much as he could. It doesn't matter if you die, but you're going to be in vain.

In the face of the heavenly thunder that rushed straight forward, a golden finger appeared in the sky, this finger seemed to have a sense of being able to pierce the sky, the finger collided with the white heavenly thunder in the air, the golden finger dissolved, and then another golden finger appeared, ten golden fingers appeared in succession, and the thunder dissipated that day. Looking at Jin Wuzhi at this time, the flesh and blood of the ten fingers of his hands were blurred, and it was miserable, it turned out that this was the meaning of his Jin Wuzhi name, ten fingers were broken, and even the thunder could resist.

The jade-faced Langjun was pale at this time, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was lying on the ground like a dog, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on the face of the jade tree.

Champs Xiaozhu is famous for the tea ceremony, this jade-faced Langjun has always been admired in the spiritual world for his elegant image, if people see his appearance at this time, I don't know what to think. In order to resist the thunder just now, in the end, even the reckless means of the lazy donkey rolling in the rivers and lakes were used, and there was still a trace of an indifferent image of entering the Tao with tea.

Xie Qingyi on the side, looked at the jade-faced Langjun with an embarrassed face, the jade-faced Langjun's face was blue and red, if it was really possible, for the sake of the reputation of the Champs Xiaozhu, he wanted to kill people, but unfortunately he didn't dare.

Ziyun Tianjiang also lamented, he stayed well in the Immortal Heaven, and was sent to this place of heavenly punishment by Dongtianshuai, it was really bad luck, and he couldn't hide. The thunder that thundered down made him disgraced, and he barely resisted, and he kept thinking in his heart that if he was allowed to resist the purple thunder that appeared at the beginning, he had no choice but to accept his fate.

Xuan Ji, a woman in Taoist costume, was still expressionless in the face of the white heavenly thunder above her head, with an indifferent appearance, the heavenly thunder burst down, all entering her body, and her body seemed to be an infinite container.

At the same moment, in the distant Yujing County, a misty mountaintop, a Taoist temple, a middle-aged Taoist with a simple bun, at this time the whole body thunder and lightning flashed, he pressed his palm on the national fortune map above his head, and in an instant, in various places of the Great Shang Dynasty, there was a thunder and lightning flashing and resonating.

Xuan Ji, a woman in Taoist costumes, looks relaxed, but in fact, her lips are white and the corners of her mouth overflow

A bright red blood, this method did a lot of damage to her Dao body.

Facing the heavenly thunder overhead, the Tianhe Master let out a long roar, Huang Tingdan broke out of his body, and took the initiative to meet the heavenly thunder above, and the heavenly thunder went straight into his Huang Tingdan.

Outsiders can't see that there is a rolling river in his Huang Tingdan, and there is a red sun on top of the river, and there is nothing else. It seems that this Tianhe Shangren used his Huang Tingdan as a magic weapon to cultivate, and took the path of martial arts.

Most people's Huang Tingdan is used to evolve the prototype of the world, and they will not be used to attack at all, only monks who have taken the path of martial arts will use Huang Tingdan as a magic weapon.

In Huang Tingdan, a round of red sun slowly rose, which could withstand the rapidly falling thunder. Under the red sun, a piece of clouds was born, and the heavenly thunder was dyed red, and then the heavenly thunder fell off a piece of red cloud, and in an instant, Huang Tingdan was full of layers of sunset, like blooming flowers.

The long river below suddenly burst out, hitting the thunder, the long river collapsed, and then, another long river burst up, nine long rivers in succession, the power of the thunder dissipated, and the people on the long river also spit blood, but there is a momentum that would rather bend than bend, showing the true character of the hero, and the image shown by the jade-faced Langjun is very different.

Langya Wang's dragon mother-in-law, the dragon head crutch turned into a dragon head sword, a sword dragon and the heavenly thunder fought endlessly, extremely fierce, but it was much easier than the others, which may be the reason for the exercises.

The other Rhubarb Court real people were fine, but the Hundred Ghost Boy and the Blood Quanzi suffered a lot.

The pigtails of the hundred ghost boys hung down on his head, and there was no longer the arrogance of the ghosts. Xuequanzi's face was pale, and the whole person seemed to be transparent, without a trace of blood. This heavenly thunder is yang to strong, completely restraining the exercises practiced by the two of them, and their strength can only be exerted eighty percent, but in the end, it is also the heavenly thunder.

No matter what, these nine Great Rhubarb Court real people blocked the nine heavenly thunders, alleviating the crisis of the overlord city by a point.

"These nine really have their own means, I really underestimate them, and a few of them have the potential to achieve Tianhuang Ting, except for the jade-faced Langjun who is a little useless. The Tianchan monk opened his mouth to speak, and he didn't look down on the jade-faced Langjun at all.

"Entering the Tao with tea is a very mysterious means of cultivation in ancient times, especially for the cultivation of the state of mind, but the jade-faced Langjun is a little misguided. Among these people, the Hundred Ghost Boy and the Blood Fountain are the most skillful, this Heavenly Thunder is completely restrained from their cultivation exercises, if they can experience this Seven Seven Forty-Nine Days of Heavenly Thunder, the two of them can step into the Heavenly Yellow Court with half a foot. Michito Aoki said.

"The yin and yang body of the woman is also very mysterious, this ancient practice method is really not to be underestimated, but it is also difficult, it is difficult for ordinary people to practice, one wrong step, there is no room for recovery. The old man spoke openly.

"The nine of you go to the Ansheng Forest, where there is a spiritual spring for you to recuperate. Hundred Ghost Boys, Blood Fountains, your own exercises are restrained by the heavenly thunder, just stay in the Ansheng Forest, the Ansheng Forest can provide you with some protection. A voice sounded in the ears of the nine Great Rhubarb Court real people.

Nine figures instantly

disappeared, most of them were hit hard, if they didn't recuperate in time, there was only one way to resist the thunder tomorrow.

After pulling the largest nine heavenly thunders, there are still forty heavenly thunders of different thicknesses left, Yumo is a lot easier, the nine thick heavenly thunders just now really made him tremble, but fortunately it is not the traction of the purple heavenly thunder, if it is the previous purple heavenly thunder, he will directly scatter.

Of the remaining forty heavenly thunders, four of them were particularly conspicuous, only one circle smaller than the nine heavenly thunders that were as thick as a bucket just now, and the remaining thirty-six heavenly thunders were much smaller, most of them were as thick as chopsticks.

Yumo pulled forty heavenly thunders, and rushed towards those gods and souls that burned like candles, these gods and souls corresponded to Huang Ting Zhenren, most of the firelight was very weak, and a few fires were scorching, directly chasing the nine big Huang Ting real people's lantern-like divine souls, and from the divine souls, it showed the level of Huang Ting Zhenren's cultivation.

Then, forty heavenly thunderbolts flew out from the Heavenly Punishment Map, and looking at the large number of heavenly thunders that fell, there was a burst of coldness on the bodies of the people in the city, and one of them fell on their heads, but it disappeared. Their worries are unnecessary, these days the thunder, all are assigned in advance.

"Ma Po and Zhu Butcher, as the descendants of Tianma Dao and Killing Sect, your strength is really too poor, today you use this Heavenly Thunder to promote the Great Rhubarb Court, otherwise there is no need for your sect inheritance to continue. ”

Ma Po and Zhu Butcher's faces turned pale, Tianma Dao and Killing Door have a close relationship with this overlord, so when the people of Immortal Heaven coerced Jiuhua Mansion, they resolutely made a move, and they also had a layer of incense with Duobao Pavilion.

The inheritance of Tianma Dao and Killing Sect has gone through hardships, and when it reaches them, there is no one left, and if the inheritance is interrupted in the hands of the two of them, then they will be sinners.

In the face of the thunder that landed overhead, Ma Po was not afraid in her heart, if she could use this thunder to be promoted, if she died under this thunder, it was also a relief, she should have greeted this thunder with her husband and son, and the family would live and die together.

For so many years, she has not dared to be promoted to the rhubarb court, mainly to take care of her grandson Aso, and in the past few years, Aso's existence has given her a little comfort. She doesn't care very much about whether she can be promoted to Da Huang Ting, she wants to compete with this god now, not only for Tianmadao, but also for the lost family.

The white hair on her head rises with the wind, and the white hair is three thousand zhang, like messy hemp silk in the wind, crisscrossing the top of her head, forming knots one after another, this is her hemp silk knot, which is the Tianma Dao that she has woven with sorrow one by one for decades.

Countless pictures flashed in Mapo's heart, and she couldn't remember what her name was, as if she was called Ma Xiaoque. When she was a little girl, her father told her that she couldn't take a step out of this overlord, the little girl didn't understand, she didn't feel anything, and she wouldn't go out if she didn't go out of the overcity.

When the little girl grew up and became a girl of eighteen or nineteen, as if she was destined to do so, the girl met a young man.

At that time, the young man was covered in wounds, and he was carrying an old man, the old man's injuries were very serious, unconscious, and the two should have gone to Tianyun Mountain outside the city, which was called the place of death by the people of the city.

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