The stars above his head were shining, and the people who responded to the calamity panicked, and the moment he retreated from the group cultivation, Thirteen Lang realized that he had another layer of trouble, an unknown gaze from outside the sky.

Whether it is a triple Furui or a catastrophe mutation, it all belongs to the natural reaction of "God", and there is no difference in essence between giving first and then robbing or rewarding first. The problem is that something that should not have appeared in the Heavenly Tribulation appeared, the sky with a bewitching meaning, and the power contained in the sky that Thirteen Lang had fought with.

Letter!

Others see the mysteries of the fairy spirits, and they are terrific to see through the illusory and penetrate the truth, but Shisanlang has seen more than those people, because he has seen it with his own eyes, touched it with his own hands, and experienced that kind of power, and there are people who use that power.

Miao Miao died, and before she died, she proudly declared that she would not die, and that sooner or later she would come to settle the account. Thirteen Lang understood the meaning of this sentence and remembered the name: Immortal Concubine. Not only that, but according to various indications, it was concluded that many disciples under the Mountain Monarch Sect had been sent souls by other people of the same level or even beyond them, and had wandered in this world for tens of thousands of years.

For example, Miaomiao, such as the eight sons, such as the spiritual machine that died by himself, and even the king of Agu!

Who dares to say that King Agu was forcibly summoned by the fifth son? Although he is in the bag of Thirteen Lang at the moment, although he is helping Thirteen Lang as a "prisoner", who knows whether it is true or false?

Miao Miao's pseudonym Ling Miao Dharma Venerable, the most thing she does in the world is preaching, and after knowing that she has an immortal will, Thirteen Lang naturally sees this as an act of the immortal concubine to keep the seed for herself, and maybe something else. Now Miao Miao is dead. Although the immortal concubine is not dead, she has lost the spokesperson of the world, how can she be resigned.

Cross-border in the air. If they are as strong as they can't just come, until Thirteen Lang breaks through the realm and soars into the sky, perhaps because of such and such factors, he will definitely not forget his breath when he is finally perceived.

So she came, and when the triple Fury passed, the picture that was driven by faith and contained infinite demagoguery came first, and it was almost or already a catastrophe.

Suppose no one stops. Today's monks who have risen to the sky, each of them has the potential to become Miaomiao, and even if he stops it, Shisanro is still worried that the powerful Being's methods are subtle. Will the seeds have been planted.

In addition to these, Thirteen Lang also had a deeper worry, he could be sure that this power and Miao Miao's power had the same root, but he couldn't be sure that this illusion was performed by the Immortal Concubine herself.

The reason sounds ridiculous. Because he didn't hear the other person shouting.

The immortal concubine loves to scream. Scream when you're happy, scream when you're unhappy, scream when you're angry, and scream especially when you're desperate and excited.

How can such a person not scream when his spell is broken by the world?

There could be a number of reasons, such as that she may have successfully subdued a monk but was not noticed, or that she had a change of heart. Maybe it's because I'm worried about being recognized by Thirteen, or maybe Thirteen Lang doesn't think that's what he wants. Instead, he set his eyes on the word "concubine".

If there is a concubine, there must be a king, can it be understood that after the immortal god concubine is feathered, another fierce man is blown by the pillow wind?

"Broken days, I can't get by!"

Even the Tribulation can cause so much trouble, and Thirteen Lang is angry

"Come!"

The angry Thirteen Lang opened his hand, opened his mouth, and spat out a bright star with countless strands of silk on the outside.

The star is also the heart, the four-legged guard, the thunder heart that was conceived for ten thousand years after the earth spirit combined with the floating demon.

The heart star is very bright, it looks no less than the thunder pillar at the head, and there are countless hands on the heart star, and a bright forest grows in the wind.

The silver-glittering, ferocious and fierce Thunder Hell Forest.

The arcs of thunder were like branches whipped and twisted, and as they writhed, they joined each other to weave a web, and the heart star in the center of the net flickered, releasing a cautious and greedy light.

In the next moment, Shisanlang's hands flicked like flying, and more forbidden rings woven by the thunder arc flew into the net, hiding at each node, forming a thunder prison trap containing a ban.

Thunder tribulation is thunder, Thirteen Lang also has thunder, he was originally a wind and thunder double base, why should he endure the punishment of thunder and heaven.

The grid was almost infinite, and Thirteen Lang looked at the sky, the speed of his hands was unrecognizable, and in his sight, within the black clouds, the thunder pillar was like a stick, and the light of the jet burned people's eyes.

Thousands of miles or thousands of miles, or thousands of miles, endless distances across the sky, Lei Zhu held up the sky with a pestle, and greeted the insignificant man in front of him with an angry roar.

"Swallow it!"

Swallow it?

Hearing this, the tens of thousands of monks below were stunned, thinking in their hearts whether they should concentrate at this moment, why do they still have the heart to consider eating?

Confused with all kinds of conjectures, no one could predict Thirteen Lang's plans, time flies, and when the next scene is presented in front of him, the thousands of cultivators around Ziyun Island are dumbfounded, and they all open their mouths wide.

There is also a mouth in the sky.

Lei Xin opened the net like a big mouth, and Thirteen Lang held the huge net in his hand and rushed up to the sky, and met the thunder head-on, and swallowed it viciously.

A hundred years of penance, countless chances, once fought with the sky and thunder, how many times did you lick the pain of eating alone, where did the so-called come from?

Thunder and tribulation from the sky, everyone thinks of cracking, miraculous magic methods, magic weapon arrays, and thousands of methods, no one has ever thought about it: Can it be left?

Shisanlang thought of it, because he himself is Lei Xiu, and anything related to thunder must be thought about, and he must try to fight and be greedy.

What thunder is more serious than thunder? What thunder is more true than thunder? If you can "capture" it, study it, and even swallow it to become your own, will it help you in your spiritual practice?

Unprecedented.

So what?

When he first thought of this idea, Shisanro himself felt incredible, but when he calmed down and thought about it seriously, this thought became a demon, and every time he thought about it, his heart was itching, and he wished that the thunder tribulation would come sooner.

In that case, let's do it.

The best way to catch a mine is to use it. Thunder is domineering and untamed by nature, and no matter what kind of Dao method it is, it can be eliminated at most when encountered. There is no chance of survival. In that case, it is better to directly bombard with divine powers and fight against the Heavenly Tribulation with conventional methods.

Use thunder as a net to wrap the thunder, interfere with, or forcibly block the will of the Heavenly Dao contained in it, as long as this step is achieved, the thunder is just a thunder, why can't you catch it as a pet.

Even if you can't catch it. After its annihilation, can it also leave a little bit of aura and merge into those thunders that belong to Thirteen Lang?

"You are the way of heaven, and thunder robbery is a murder knife. Although I am not willing to die, if you dare to cut me, I will take your sword!"

That's the plan

Huanghuang Lei Zhu only kills people, and he will not stop no matter what is in front of him. In the roar, the thunder pillar was on the head. The Thunder Hell with its mouth wide open slammed, and sank and sunk and sunk again

Thunder meets thunder, thunder meets thunder, thunder extinguishes thunder, thunder eliminates thunder, and the collision between thunder and thunder is simple, direct, rough, and full of power. There is no more violent conflict in the universe.

The sound of the crackling sound was like the sky cracking and the earth cracked, and the surroundings were thousands of feet. Everywhere you can see the thunder arcs that have been scattered and splashed, and Thirteen Lang is holding the net on his shoulder, his body falling again and again, his hands still flicking.

This is his greatest strength.

The thunderstorm is severe, but its power is constant, and the moment it comes, it is fixed. What Thirteen Lang wants is not to directly disperse it, but to be able to block it, and then it is around the thunder prison, and the flashing thunder arc rises wildly again, bypassing the thunder pillar and surrounding the thunder pillar, like thousands of branches climbing upward. At the end, the branches were hooked and woven again, wrapping the thunder pillar that had consumed nearly half of it layer by layer. At the same time, Thirteen Lang, who was under the pressure of the Heavenly Dao below, was also at the limit, and the distance between him and Lei Zhu was only three feet through the bottom of the net that was about to be penetrated, and the reflection inside could almost be seen.

Thunder Pillar can be used as a mirror. This is the latest discovery of Jusan Lang, which is unprecedented, and it is estimated that it will not be in the future.

"Life and Death, Collect!"

Outside the Thunder Prison, the black and white qi swirled upward, and the Yin and Yang Bridge reappeared, like a heavenly moat isolated from the surrounding area, whether it could separate the will of the Heavenly Dao, and then turn the thunder into an ownerless thing, in one fell swoop.

"Huh?"

There seemed to be an exclamation in my heart, with a little joy, and some hesitation, and then I became resolute and sure. Shisanlang vaguely felt that when the pocket made of black and white patterns was closed, something seemed to run out of the thunder pillar, and it seemed that something had come in;

"It's that simple?"

Not to mention how the group cultivators below were surprised, Thirteen Lang himself was stunned for a while, in order to prevent changes, he also prepared three means, all of which were useless.

Will there be ghosts?

Leave it alone!

At this point, it was obviously impossible to open his pocket and release the thunder to return to the sky, so Thirteen Lang could only be extra careful, do his best to wrap the thunder heart heavily, and then open his mouth and swallow it into his stomach.

The Thunder Pillar failed to dissipate most of it, and became quiet, but the battle between it and Thunder Heart was not completely over, the current situation can only be described in this way, the killing force contained in the thunderstorm has dissipated, but its own inevitable violent nature has not been eliminated, just like a ferocious burning fire, no matter where it is placed, it will be harmed around.

To really subdue it, there are still a lot of things to do for Thirteen Lang, and the priority now is not it, but the calamity that will be faced next.

This side was busy and thoughtful, and the monks who were watching around fell into a state of dementia and didn't know what to do, even Lei Zun, who was the most proficient in thunder path, didn't understand what was going on, and watched Thirteen Lang swallow the thunderball that was trembling with an arc, and then took a bow from the clone with his backhand, and raised his eyes to look at the sky again.

The thunder is taken away by the person who should be robbed, what will happen to the day that dominates this robbery.

Tianhui was angry, so angry that it couldn't be overcome, so angry that it urged the second thunder in advance, and pressed it on the top of Thirteen Lang's head together with the Shen Yun in the ring.

A huge awl appeared in the air, with a bright spot on the top as before, and a continuous and heavy increase behind it, killing the way strictly.

Thirteen Lang didn't have a second thunder heart to use, and he didn't have so much thunder power to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, and of course there was no need.

Killing the goal, Thirteen Lang's face suddenly calmed down, silently raised his bow and looked at the sky quietly, looking like a toast between good friends, and released the string with a ding.

"Why do you always do it first, why do you have to wait to be beaten?"

After the arrow, his face changed suddenly, and the gentle and even quiet young man had a hideous gaze, and two words were written on his head, face, hands, and body: counterattack!

"Hit a mallet with a jelly bean, you!"

(To be continued......)