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This thunderbolt is purple and black, full of evil energy, unlike other thunderbolts in the sky, because this thunder is more powerful and targeted.

Moreover, this thunder is so fast that even characters like Chen Shisha and Yu Boya have not been able to react.

The black-purple heavenly thunder fell on the ground at the top of the peak, falling between them, slashing at the eye of the sky.

Chen Shuisha's complexion changed, and Yu Boya's expression also changed suddenly, and he instantly became much more ugly.

This heavenly thunder slashed on the Heavenly Eye, but it did not shatter this floating eyeball as imagined, but instead shattered all the power left on it by the two Netherworld powerhouses, and all restrictions were lifted in an instant!

Lu Qingfeng was taken aback, and Ye Luo, who was not far away, realized something and raised his head to look at the sky.

What fell in Ye Luo's eyes was more black and purple thunder falling in the sky, and the thunder was rolling, dividing the dark sky into irregular patterns.

Heavenly Dao, in anger?

As a powerhouse in the Netherworld, Ye Luo Zhiqiu could clearly sense the anger from the sky, and almost wanted to leave without thinking, but it was too late.

Countless purple lightning bolts fell from the pitch-black sky, enveloping the entire peak of the Tianshan Mountains, like a huge cage, full of devastating power.

Ye Luo's expression was very ugly, and then he turned his head and looked at the field.

The heavenly eye, which was originally firmly controlled by Chen Shisha and Yu Boya, turned into a streamer and disappeared into Chen Bufan's right eye.

Then, there was no more movement, no change, no more lightning falling from the sky, but it was much calmer in comparison.

The four Netherworld Immortals looked at Chen Bufan in a daze, waiting for the result, but Chen Bufan always stood in place, his expression was a little confused, and he didn't say a word, as if he was immersed in a mysterious realm.

"Maybe, we need to find a way to get out of here. Ye Luo said.

The lightning barriers around the peak of the Tianshan Mountains were full of the power of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and even if he knew the autumn, he couldn't break through, which made him feel very nervous.

The Netherworld Realm was already the strongest realm in the Beihai Cultivation Realm, and even he couldn't break through the barriers made of these lightning bolts, so what powerful people were these barriers cast by them? Is it Chen Bufan, who has the Heavenly Eye, or is it the ethereal Heavenly Dao itself?

Whether it was the former or the latter, it made Ye Luo feel very uncomfortable, and he had a feeling of being threatened.

Chen Bufan was immersed in the strange realm, and he couldn't even be approached by anyone, even Lu Qingfeng couldn't get close to his disciple within three zhang, they could only give up making a fuss about Chen Bufan for the time being, but looked at the lightning that was full of destruction around him, and his expression was much more ugly.

"Senior sister may be able to do it here, but we, I'm afraid we can't, this is the power of the rules of the Heavenly Dao. Chen Shuisha pondered for a while and said.

Yu Boya asked, "That crazy woman has never participated in the Heaven Sacrifice Conference, but how could she not know that such a big thing happened here?"

Yu Boya knows a lot about Daomen's junior uncle Mo Ying, and he is quite clear about her strength, so he understands best how strong she is, and people at that level will not know what is happening here?

Chen Shuisha said: "Senior sister is not in Beihai, she left here some time ago, and she is going to travel far away, and I don't know her destination, but at least in the short term, she will not appear here." ”

"No, there is a situation. Lu Qingfeng said suddenly.

His complexion changed drastically, as if he had sensed something earth-shattering, and even his facial muscles were a little distorted.

Because he seemed to sense that the ground under his feet was shaking like nothing.

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On the stone steps of the Tianshan Mountain Road after the ninth day pass, more than a dozen elders from famous sects from all over Beihai gathered here, looking at the distant tenth day pass, which was already surrounded by countless lightning at the peak of the Tianshan Mountain.

Zhao Ziyuan, the dean of the Enlightenment Academy and the great elder of the Daomen, said worriedly: "There has never been such a thing in the previous Heaven Sacrifice Conference, and for how long, there has been no news from it, I am afraid that there is a big trouble, but it is really unknown." ”

The seniors here are all powerhouses of the Self-Knowing Realm who are only one step away from the realm of life and death, but the coercion in the sky is so terrifying that they can't even get close, which is almost incredible.

Listening to Dean Zhao's words, the Great Elder of Qiu Ming Mountain thought of Chen Bufan's strange abnormality, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, but he was helpless.

While the elders were talking, under the dark sky, another person slowly walked on the stone steps.

With black hair and black clothes, and a cold face, it is Jun Buxi.

The weak willow elder of Emperor Zizhai nodded to him, and the other seniors also looked over one after another, paying attention to this amazing young man.

Jun Buxie's cold gaze fell on the dark sky, and then he lowered his head again, looking at the endless sea of clouds outside the first day pass below.

Looking up, you can see that the thunder snake is swimming in the dark, looking down, the white sea of clouds is floating calmly, and the two scenes with great contrast are changing between looking up and looking down, and the scenery is particularly strange.

Then he ignored all the old-timers present and walked alone through the crowd and along the mountain path.

"Emperor. Elder Weak Willow opened his mouth and shouted to him: "The road ahead is extremely dangerous, don't try again." ”

"The juniors don't measure their own strength, and they don't know how to be high and thick. An elder of unknown denomination opened his mouth and lectured. In his opinion, the road ahead is obviously insurmountable, and even these top masters who know my realm are unwilling to take risks.

Hearing Elder Weak Liu's words, Jun Buxian paused, but he didn't have any intention of staying, and continued to move forward.

His realm is only the realm of the dragon's eye, but in fact, now he is walking up under the huge pressure that those predecessors who know my realm are unwilling to bear, so in the process of walking, there are electric sparks constantly flickering around him, as if there is some hard metal cutting each other around him.

"Emperor!" Elder Weak Willow knew Jun Buxie's character, and thinking about the palpitations he had just felt, he couldn't help but shout again.

"Your emperor is so good, what are you hindering. Another master of loose cultivation who has no sect and no sect said that he didn't like Jun Buxie's disrespectful juniors very much, and he wished that a lightning bolt would fall from the sky and split the famous Emperor Zhai Shaozhai into ashes.

Of course, the voice of those words was not light, and it clearly fell into the two of you.

As if he was angry, Jun Buxie quietly walked towards the legendary tenth day pass, ignoring Elder Weak Liu's words, and didn't even bother to shake his head.

A thunderbolt blew down from the sky.

The thunder is rolling, even if you know that your realm is under this level of thunder and lightning, you will be cut off half of your life, and in the middle of the dragon's eye, you will definitely die!

Elder Weak Willow's face changed, while the rest of the senior masters had a sarcastic sneer in their eyes, they didn't like this cold and unruly junior with a noble status, and they wished he died here.

The electric light is fleeting in the blink of an eye.

The smoke and dust were everywhere, and then they were dispersed by the violent wind.

What's going on with Jun Buxie?

Is he dead?

Or did he survive miserably?

People's eyes traced the past, and saw the picture behind the smoke.

On the mountain road, Jun Buxie, who was unharmed, held a black spear in his hand, and a shining jade pendant hung on his waist, and walked quietly towards the tenth day pass.

Like a king of great beauty. (To be continued.) )