Jian Rulai was under the Futu Tower, and when he saw the Futu Tower lit up and extinguished layer by layer, he couldn't help but admire: "This son is not trivial! When he reached the top of the tower in one fell swoop, he was not hindered at all, which shows that his mind is as strong as a rock." Fan Qiye said: "The ninth layer has to go through the trial of the glazed green fire, and he may not be able to pass it as easily as this." Jian Rulai looked up at the sky, suddenly frowned, and said, "Have you found anything?"

Fan Qiye looked at the sky with his eyes, only to see the clouds in the sky flipping, and the rolling thunderclouds were like a piece of ink cloth, pouring in the direction of the Great Thunder Yin Temple. Fan Qiye sneered: "It's going to rain." ”

Jian Rulai frowned and said, "Don't be joking, this day is not right." Fan Qiye said: "The wind is in a hurry, isn't this going to rain?" There are unpredictable storms and clouds in the sky, hehe!" Jian Rulai frowned and pondered, looked in the direction of the Futu Tower, and said: "This cloud is different, I'm afraid...... It is from the Great Lei Yin Temple. ”

Fan Qiye said: "This cloud is a robbery cloud, and there is an eye in the cloud." I don't think so, but I'm afraid it's because of him. "Look at the Floating Tower, too. Jian Rulai said: "Something is wrong! The previous thunderstorm came, and Yunming blocked it for Liu Qingyang, why did he come at him at this time?" Fan Qiye sneered and said: "The power of the thunder robbery is not terrible, I am worried that this time it is not a thunderstorm, but on it." ”

Jian Rulai said, "What do you mean?" Fan Qiye sneered and was silent. Jian Ru looked at the sky, felt the coercion in the sky with the wind and clouds, and said: "This time the wind and clouds, I am afraid that the world will change greatly, can the Great Leiyin Temple escape this catastrophe......"

In the Futu Tower, Liu Qingyang faced the four of Su Qing, let out a long breath, stretched out his hand, erased the illusion, and stepped onto the ninth floor.

The ninth floor is not as full of alluring magic as the lower eighth, but it is a quiet little attic, with a few wooden tables and chairs on the side, and there is no light on all sides. In front is a curtain tent, and on the left there is an ever-bright lamp, which is lit with a faint green fire, and spontaneously combusts without temperature.

Liu Qingyang groaned: "Is this the colorful glass lamp?"

"This is the colorful glass lamp. A thin hand pushed open the curtain, and a figure stepped out. Liu Qingyang looked up and saw that the person in front of him was wearing a rough cloth robe, looking like he was in his sixties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking very majestic, his sideburns were a little white, but his eyes were full of energy.

Liu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and said, "Who are you?" The middle-aged man said, "Aren't you inconvenient to come to me?" Liu Qingyang's pupils shrank and said, "Are you a colorful glass lamp?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer and asked: "For thousands of years, there are not 1,000 people who go up to the Futu Pagoda to get the colorful glass lamp, but there are 800 people, all of them are Buddhist disciples, you are not a monk or a head, what is the matter with taking the colorful glass lamp?" Liu Qingyang said: "Take the lamp to open up great wisdom for Confucianism, and help the people of the world." ”

The middle-aged man said: "Blessing the people of the world, for what?" Liu Qingyang knew that this person was either the body of the colorful glass lamp or the guardian of the colorful glass lamp, but he should be cautious and cautious in his answer, pondered for a moment, and said cautiously: "Mr. Confucianism, help the people of the world, eliminate demons and defend the right way, and sweep away the evil in the world." When the middle-aged man heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Liu Qingyang frowned and said, "What are you laughing at?" The middle-aged man said: "Originally, I thought that you could go up to the ninth layer in one fell swoop, and you would still be able to have some extraordinary foresight, but I didn't expect it to be so stupid! Do you know why there are demons? That's because there are righteousness! Do you know why there is darkness and evil in the world? That's because there is light and justice." The strong trample on the weak, this is the truth!" Liu Qingyang said: "No matter how gorgeous the words are, they can't hide the truth of the facts, the world should be equal." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Liu Qingyang, shook his head, and said: "You are wrong, the world is not equal! When will the difference between birds and ants, between man and beast, be equal? If there is competition in this world, there will be classes, there will be high and low, and if there is high and low, there will be no equality! As long as you reach the top of the world and slaughter thousands of people, who dares to say that you are too naïve?

Liu Qingyang was speechless and said: "After all, the strongest person can't be strong for a lifetime, after all, someone can subdue him." ”

The middle-aged man sneered slightly and said, "After all, I just want to get the colorful glass lamp." The ancient Buddha came to fetch the lamp, only to hold on to the green fire for a few days, then fled in embarrassment, but also refined into an indestructible, immortal and incorruptible body; the kid who came to the sword wanted to come to fetch the lamp, and was almost burned by the green fire, if it wasn't for the critical moment to cultivate the heart of the mirror and obtain a wisp of green fire, where did he come from to cultivate now? Yun Ming is better than them, he knows how to take tricks, hides in the Xun position to avoid the fire, but also refines a pair of amorous sword eyes. ”

The original intention of these three people was to take the glass lamp, and in the end they only got a little benefit, but they also got a great benefit, and cultivated a magical power that penetrates the heavens and the earth. You are a mere sword cultivator, you don't know the height of the sky, you don't know the black and white of good and evil, you dare to make fire, I'm afraid that you won't last for a moment and your soul will be scattered. ”

Liu Qingyang was very disdainful when he heard his tone, and a sense of pride surged in his chest, and he said: "If others can obtain it, why can't I? What about the glass and green fire? My heart is like a sword, and it is tempered into steel." Have you ever heard a sentence called: Father Xuan can still be afraid of the next generation, and the husband can not be young!"

The middle-aged man laughed and said: "There are more people who can say that they can't do it, and if you want to take the lamp, then come out of the green fire!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his hands, and the green fire in the ever-bright lamp suddenly burst out, turning two two hooks and three or three lives, and in an instant it was a thick smoke cage corner, the black fog locked the end of the world, and the green fire burned majestically. In an instant, it burned through the small attic, and the ninth floor was full of fire.

Liu Qingyang couldn't dodge, so he was wrapped in the green fire.

He had seen this fire three times, the first time he saw Jian Rulai summoning fire to eliminate harm, the second time when Jian Rulai showed him the green fire, and the third time when he saw it in the everlasting lamp.

The temperature of the last two green fires was controlled, only its shape was not powerful, the first time was used by the sword to eliminate evil, and it was not to him, naturally he only knew that this fire was powerful, but he had not tried it. And this time it's not a sub-fire, it's the glass green fire itself!

This glazed green fire rushed in, and it burned his clothes in just an instant, Liu Qingyang resisted, and the green fire was like a maggot attached to the bone, burning through the yuan force and burning the skin.

Liu Qingyang's face changed drastically, and he once again felt the fear of death...... This time, he didn't have any way to resist.

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Da Lei Yin Temple, under the Futu Pagoda.

Jian Rulai stood on the mountain temple platform, looking in the direction of the Futu Tower, and spoke silently. Fan Qiye said: "He has been at the top of the tower for seven days, do you think he can come out of the top of the tower?"

Jian Rulai sighed and said, "I'm not worried about this, I'm worried...... It's it!" he pointed to the sky. I saw the thunderclouds in the sky flipping, gradually drifting to the Great Thunder Yin Temple, and the black clouds pressed the city to urge ......

At this time, the monks of all sizes in the temple discovered this strange situation, and they all opened the windows and went out to look at the sky.

I saw that the darkness on the clouds was like ink and lead, and the thick pressure covered the sky and the earth, and the silver electricity sneered and sounded between the clouds, like silver snakes.

The silver snake flashed in bursts, brushing through the clouds and bringing patches of fiery red. Seeing this, many monks hurriedly took a few steps back, looking at the thunderclouds with a chill.

And at this time, a thick thunder burst from the thick thunderclouds in the sky, and the sound exploded in mid-air with a stabbing sound, and the white expanse stabbed towards the Great Thunder Yin Temple with red fire!

The monks in the temple were taken aback and ducked back.

Before the thunder could hit the Great Thunder Yin Temple, it stopped in mid-air and turned into countless silver snakes and swam away.

A transparent canopy faintly appeared in mid-air, which was the canopy of the temple protection of the Great Leiyin Temple to resist the strong enemy!

Fan Qiye slowly exhaled a breath and said, "Fortunately, this thunder can't penetrate the canopy of the temple." ”

Jian Rulai said: "Thunder?"

At this time, a person behind said: "This is not a thunderstorm, this is a fire!"

Jian Rulai looked back and saw that it was the Venerable Ancient Buddha.

Fan Qiye frowned and said, "Robbery fire...... The canopy of the temple should be able to block it, right?"

The Venerable Ancient Buddha looked at the thunderclouds in the sky, his face became more and more solemn, and said, "I'm just afraid...... It's not just a fire robbery......"

The changes between heaven and earth are instantaneous, and all things are eternal with the flow.

In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky covered the sun, and the whole world was like night.

In less than half an hour, the thunderclouds shook, and the white-red thunder spilled down like a gallop of thousands of horses, only to explode the heavens and the earth for a while, shaking people's ears and almost deaf.

The wind was howling around, the wind was like the sea, and the huge waves were tumbling on the eaves of the trees, slapping the boulders and dust. The canopy of the temple trembled violently, but it gradually calmed down.

At this time, the monks in the temple breathed a sigh of relief and thought, "It's okay...... Fortunately, the canopy of the temple can be blocked. ”

Immediately, another huge dark red thunderbolt clicked, directly slashing on the canopy of the temple. The canopy of the temple shook for a while, and the brilliance in the curtain flowed.

Dark red thunder poured out on the white curtain, and the red flames attached to the white curtain.

The thunder attached itself to the white curtain, and the lightning and red fire did not disperse for a long time, and the waves flowed on the white curtain.

Venerable Ancient Buddha said, "It's okay. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crackle in the thunderclouds, and an even stronger thunderbolt struck down violently, red as fire, and stabbed directly on the canopy of the temple. The canopy of the temple trembled violently, the waves flowed faster, and the thunder was full of lightning and thunder and fire, and it burned majestically, and a little spark fell to the ground, and the ground snorted and immediately dissolved into a deep hole.

And the white smoke on the white curtain is even more straight up, and the thunder and fire are as red as blood, like a demon from hell, slamming into the white curtain viciously, eager to break through the white curtain!

The monks were frightened for a while, and when they saw the thunder and fire boiling the white curtain above their heads, they couldn't help but be frightened, cold sweat broke out, and even the unbearable people trembled violently.

The thunderclouds rumbled, the clouds rolled violently, and with a click, a red thunderbolt that was several times thicker than before slammed down, and a "chirp" exploded on the white screen, the red was thicker, and it was red to light black, and the thunder was directly wrapped around the white screen, and the electric light was still sneering and flashing. The white curtain trembled, and the waves swung open.

When Jian Rulai saw several thunderbolts slashing on the white curtain in a row, he couldn't help but dry his mouth and smack his tongue dumbly.

The power of fire robbery is fundamentally incomparable to the power of thunder.

The monks also trembled for a while, and under the shock, their bodies also trembled slightly, and their skin had goosebumps.

The Venerable Ancient Buddha nodded slightly, and said, "What a strong thunder and fire! No wonder there are only a few people who can survive the ages, if there is no such temple canopy, I'm afraid it will be ......."

At this time, there was a crack in the thundercloud, and another red thunderbolt fell, and the sound shook people's eardrums even more. Thunder slammed into the white curtain, and the flames boiled.

Before the thunder stopped, another red thunderbolt the size of a bucket burst out of the thundercloud, and the hissing sound resounded.

The shock made the heavens and the earth dark and bright, and it also made everyone's faces white.

The thunderbolt shook again on the white curtain, and cracks like tiny spider silk finally cracked on the white curtain.