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Bite.

In the deepest part of the cave, the blue liquid slowly dripped from the stalactites and condensed into a solid on the ground in an instant, emitting the brilliance of the orchid, and such blue ore was all over the cave, reflecting the mine as if it were day.

Xiaocao slowly searched for the sound and walked towards the mine.

The pain in her ribs made her frown tightly, after all, she had never suffered such a serious internal injury.

Holding on to the stone pillars rising from the ground in the mine, he staggered for about two quarters of an hour, and Xiaocao finally came to the end of the mine.

And the moment she looked at the end of the mine, a blue light seemed to penetrate the universe, pierced her eyebrows, and disappeared into her body in an instant.

Buzzing.

Xiaocao lost his mind for a while, and countless pictures flashed in his eyes.

A surging stream of red lightning swooped down from the very top of the firmament, like a majestic goshawk, stretching out its sharp claws against the rabbits that had fled from the ground.

And that rabbit is not an ordinary rabbit.

It was an old face, with white hair fluttering, long eyebrows to cheekbones, fairy wind bones, old and not decaying, and the wrinkled face was very ruddy.

A pair of eyes, staring closely at the falling sky.

Rumble!

The thunder fell from the sky, this is definitely not the thunder and lightning in the Thunder and Fire Pavilion, a thunderbolt contains the power to destroy the world and destroy the world, but this old man looks calm, holding a long umbrella in his hand, chivalrous hunting.

"For six hundred years, except for the Demon Emperor, no one dares to act against the sky, and today I am going to be the first person in six hundred years to pierce this heavy sky with an umbrella!"

Umbrella out!

Whoop!

The thunder and the umbrella collided together, rippling between the entire heaven and earth, and the waves of air pushed one after another into the distance.

Don't talk about this thunder, just say that this air wave is churning, the mountains are open, and the water is broken, as if the world is trembling.

"The scenery after the holy level, I want to see it too, old man!"

Boom!

A heavenly thunder seems to have some powerlessness, but how can the sky easily succumb to people, and the second thunder and lightning followed, which was thicker and more ferocious than the first.

Bang!

The old man put his umbrella in front of him, and hiss!

The robe on his body was strong enough to carry the Heavenly Pole attack, and the raging thunder arc tore out countless openings, revealing the strong muscles under the clothes.

"Cool!"

The third thunderbolt finally came, boom, and the second thunderbolt condensed together, twisted into a bunch of twisted flowers, at this time, one plus one is not just equal to two.

The two lightning bolts fused together, and their power increased almost exponentially.

At this time, even the old man had to be cautious, and if he was not careful, thunder and lightning slashed off a layer of skin on his arm.

You must know that at his level, it is extremely difficult to hurt him in the slightest, but this thunder and lightning can break through his defenses in an instant, and the power of thunder and lightning can be seen.

"Damn, how could the third thunder be so strong. ”

"Hahaha, old man palm! The old man will tell you why the power of the third thunder is so strong, when the thunder falls, once a second holy level appears around the raider, the power of the thunder will be even stronger. ”

A hearty laugh came through the sky.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" The old man, dressed in a tattered robe, glared angrily, glaring at the source of the voice: "Hmph, how can I not understand this truth, I just didn't expect that someone would find me in such a secluded place." ”

"Hmph, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, we can find you. The voice said coldly.

The old man shook his head helplessly, held the umbrella in both hands, and hit the red blood-glowing thunder and lightning to the other side, sighing: "Are you really so intolerant of the appearance of the saint-level!"

"What the Demon King did back then, we will never forget, the existence above the Holy Level is a force that all human beings cannot contain, and we must strangle you before you reach the Holy Level. ”

"Hmph, this set of rhetoric has been heard by ordinary people, you are just killing all those who threaten your status in the name of defending the world. The old man carried another thunderbolt, and his body was already drenched in blood.

Bang bang bang!

The other party seemed to be told that he had reached a sore spot, and he didn't speak for a long time, leaving only the manic heavenly thunder raging around the old man.

"Hahaha, the heavenly thunder is coming to an end, don't you want to make a move! Aren't you going to wait for me to reach the saint level, and let me cut off your heads one by one!"

The old man seemed to be furious, the power of the heavenly thunder had exceeded his imagination, his injuries had hurt his spleen and lungs, and every time he lifted his strength, it was a severe pain.

However, what was swaying in the wind was his unyielding will, no matter how strong the Heavenly Tribulation was, how could it destroy his determination to get a glimpse of the Holy Rank.

"Hey, let's do it. The man hidden in the clouds seemed to have made great determination, and finally gave the order to do it.

Eight figures were revealed, standing out of thin air, surrounding the old man in the center.

"Hahahaha, I'll just say why the power of the Heavenly Thunder has become so terrifying, it turns out that there are eight saint-level adults here, and I am very honored to be a Palm Dao person. A trace of blood oozed from the corner of the old man's mouth.

"Nine is the extreme, you have already carried five heavenly thunders, and there are still four more you should do. One of the eight black-robed men had a deep and majestic voice: "Even if we don't show up, you won't survive today." ”

"Hmph, isn't the reason why you showed up is that you're worried about what hole cards I have, after all, if I carry the thunder, you can make you lose everything. The old man turned the long umbrella in his hand slightly, pointed to the sky, and smiled heartily: "It's useless to talk too much, let's fight!"

Fight it!

The sixth heavenly thunder fell from the sky at this time, overwhelmingly rushing towards the old man.

The eight black-robed men waited for the opportunity to move, and at the same time sacrificed their weapons, and eight sounds burst out of the air, almost at the same time as the heavenly thunder, hitting the old man holding the umbrella.

Boom, boom, boom.

Boom!

The battle at the holy level was so terrifying that ordinary people couldn't catch a hint at all.

In addition to the brilliant and dazzling light in the sky, and the ripples of the air waves pushed away by the air shock, only the terrifying roar in the sky remained.

Xiaocao trembled all over, the scene in front of her faded one by one, and she stood in place in a daze, not knowing what to do for a while.

The battle of the saint level was too shocking, and what shocked her even more was that in front of her, there was a statue carved from blue ore, and the appearance of the statue was the old man who claimed to be from the Palm Dao.

This statue stands in the deepest part of the mine, blending into the mine, as if it had grown naturally.

The statue of the old man, with his hands up, his palms seem to condense the aura of spiritual charm, and his eyes are slightly open, as if he is purifying his heart and pranayama.

The old man's clothes were carved out of the statue, the muscles on his body were clearly visible, every inch of skin was depicted vividly, and the wounds on it were still vaguely there, as if a real person had shed a layer of skin.

Xiaocao didn't know where to get the courage, took two steps forward, raised his hand and gently placed it on the statue.

A breath of vicissitudes of life is revealed, it has been here for a hundred years, through a hundred years of loneliness, the world has changed, and the vicissitudes of life.

The world was so big, he wanted to see it.

Slowly, the blue stone on the statue slowly peeled off, and Xiaocao took two steps back, letting the debris scatter on the ground, and finally, the statue revealed his true face.

White eyebrows, fairy wind bones, he is a living palm man.

I saw that she slowly opened her eyes, looking at Xiaocao, with some surprise, some gloom, and some sympathy in her eyes.

"We're very fated. ”