I saw that the fourth heavenly thunder that was about to fall dissipated and became invisible under Mr. Fu's fingers, but the sea of clouds in the sky suddenly rolled up, like a blazing fire cooking oil, as if the heavenly prince was angry at ordinary people who dared to disobey the way of heaven so much.

Xichen reacted quickly, and instantly became angry.

The fourth heavenly thunder has dissipated and is invisible, but how can the heavenly tribulation be borne by others? Sure enough, between the rolling black clouds, when the fifth heavenly thunder blew down, a new heavenly thunder was born in the sea of clouds.

Five thunderbolts turned into six thunders. In the end, the power of the new thunder was almost the sum of the previous five thunders, and even the free immortals did not dare to underestimate it.

The fifth heavenly thunder was like a spear, shooting fiercely, Xiao Yu seemed to be aware of it, but he only had time to run the vitality, the qi machine circulated for a hundred miles, and forcibly moved away from the half-clone body, and it was already pierced by this fifth heavenly thunder.

The Heavenly Human Body, which was intact under the third Heavenly Thunder, ruptured a huge wound at this time, and a beam of purple thunder light ran through it, and there was no flesh and blood.

At this time, Xiao Yu looked like he had been torn off a thunder spear by a heavenly immortal and nailed into his chest, the tip of the spear had passed through his chest, but the body of the spear was still stuck in the wound.

There is no way to hide, and it is impossible to prevent it, if it weren't for his physique and the strength of the three families of Dao Demon Buddha, I am afraid that he would have died at this time and turned into ashes. Even so, Xiao Yu was also injured in his heart and lungs, and his qi inevitably weakened.

If the first few heavenly thunders were all dignified swordsmen, then this fifth heavenly thunder is a sinister and mysterious assassin, doing everything they can, even if they can't kill Xiao Yu, they will make Xiao Yu seriously injured, and it will be difficult to deal with the human calamity that comes at the same time.

Xiao Yu looked down at his chest, then raised his head and smiled, stretching out his right hand to hold the thunder and lightning in his chest. The next moment, Xiao Yu's eyes glowed with black light, and he saw that the black qi condensed like a rainbow continued to pour out from his body, like a line of evil Jiao swimming around him.

Xiao Yu pulled his right hand outward, and dozens of sinister vitality also moved, grabbing this "Heavenly Thunder Spear" together, and then pulled it out of his chest violently.

After the thunder spear was completely pulled out, a fist-sized wound was exposed on the chest, even if Xiao Yu fused the body of the immortal demon body, there was still no sign of healing, and there were constantly black thin threads intertwined in the wound, but it was always annihilated by the residual power of heavenly thunder, and it was suddenly born and died suddenly.

Xiao Yu held the thunderbolt spear in his hand and looked up at the sixth heavenly thunder in the sky.

The sixth thunderbolt was no longer blue or purple, but turned a faint black, and then the clouds in the sky began to turn black.

Xiao Yu crushed the thunder in his hand, without any pause or hesitation, and slowly rose into the sky.

At this moment, not only Xichen was surprised, but even Mr. Fu also looked at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu took a deep breath and inhaled all the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of a thousand zhang into his Middle Dantian Qi Mansion, and his black hair instantly turned into silver frost white hair.

At the cost of reducing part of his lifespan and such a huge amount of heaven and earth vitality, the result was that Xiao Yu had just set foot in the heavens and men, and his realm had already climbed to the peak state of the heavens and men.

Xiao Yu didn't have time to feel the mysteries of the pinnacle of heaven and man, he closed his eyes gently, the five-colored brilliance on his face lingered, and he raised his hands, just like in the black and white world of the demons.

Xiao Yu frantically absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth in the gap between the sixth heavenly thunder and the sixth heavenly thunder, and in a few breaths, his body was already twenty zhang.

In addition to the heavenly thunder that was erased by Mr. Fu, Xiao Yu successively used the Shuren Sword, the Heavenly Appearance, the Heavenly Body, and the Heavenly Demon Remnant, or destroyed, or resisted, or resisted the four heavenly thunders, and finally began to use one of his life-saving means in the face of the last heavenly thunder.

After Xiao Yu used the Heavenly Phenomena Method, the sixth heavenly thunder that had been brewing for a long time finally fell with a bang, only to see countless small heavenly thunders connected into one piece, condensed like a flat mirror, maintaining a line of posture all day long, pressing down towards Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu raised his eyes and looked, the sky was full of black thunder, this time he did not take the initiative to meet it, but stood on the ground, raised his hands like an overlord carrying a ding, and waited for the battle.

At this time, Xiao Yu's body was filled with a depressing aura that violated the way of heaven, and countless small thunder lines that fell one step before the thunder and lightning tide fell, frantically winding Xiao Yu's limbs.

Mr. Fu stroked his palms and smiled: "This kind of heavenly tribulation is like words." ”

Xichen said angrily: "Fu Chen, you don't want to get an inch, do you still want to taste the taste of being hung on the peak by the senior brother and suffering from the heavenly wind?"

Fu Chen smiled and said, "It's a pity that Senior Brother is not here. ”

Du Mingshi flicked his sleeves, and the formation of the entire Taoist Workshop was forbidden to be fully opened, and for a while, he saw all kinds of brilliance circulating, and the vitality of several people was tumbling under his feet.

As the center of the formation, Master Du Ming's body was surrounded by purple qi, and under the impetus of the entire Jiangnan Daomen, he actually crossed the threshold in one step and temporarily stepped into the realm of free immortals.

In the face of a Taoist workshop and two free immortals, Mr. Fu is still not impatient, his white hair with slightly frosty temples fluttering in the wind, and his indescribable style is handsome.

He stretched out a hand and wiped it in front of him.

A splendid picture scroll slowly unfolded in front of him.

The picture scroll is divided into three lists, of which the middle and lower lists are just densely filled with many names, but the list is condensed like a real person.

There are Zichen who rides a dragon down the mountain, Shangguan Xianchen, a great sword immortal who goes to sea with a sword, a white-eyed old monk Muguan who sits on the lotus platform to preach the scriptures, Diao Yin, a white-haired and black-robed old man who sits on the throne and holds a battle, a Qingchen Dazhen who pinched his fingers to measure the heavens, Murong Yan, a general of Houjian who jumped on a horse and raised a whip, the host of the King Kong Temple who was worshiped by thousands of believers as the teacher of a country, Mr. Zhang Zai who held a scroll and looked up, and Xiao Lie who lived in the temple.

It is the ten people in the world today.

This picture scroll is naturally the foundation of Tianji Pavilion, Tianji List!

Mr. Fu said with a smile: "Whenever someone comes to this list, there will be a point of qi in the underworld, Xiao Yu just absorbs the qi of the five juniors, and he can dissolve the backlash of the disintegration of the heavenly demons, Senior Brother Xichen, what do you say if I absorb a cent of the qi of ten people in this world?"

Xichen stared at the heavenly machine list in front of Mr. Fu, and knew in his heart that Mr. Fu was out of the same door as him, and his cultivation was only higher than him, and he was already a free immortal, and the number of qi was already close to the bottom of condensing into luck, if he absorbed a penny of qi from ten people in the world, even if these qi numbers were just a drop in the bucket for the ten people in the world, it was enough for him to use this to condense his luck, and he may not be able to achieve the peak of the free realm.

Xichen Zhenren stretched out his hand, and a moon-white hook like a crescent moon appeared in his palm.

The treasure of the town vein of Tianji, the Tianji hook.

A bright moon rose from the palm of his hand.

Xi Chen said expressionlessly: "Xichen is not talented the master of Tianji Peak, he respects the orders of the real people in charge of the sect to help Xiao Yu survive the catastrophe of heaven and man, and he does not dare to slack off, if you insist on making a move, then the poor Dao has no choice but to fight hard." ”

After that, his five fingers were opened, and the moonlight was pervasive, even if there was a thunderstorm not far away, it could not hide the brilliance of this bright moon.

At the same time, a whisk appeared in Du Mingshi's hand, and he waved it lightly, and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." ”

A purple Qingyun appeared above his head, as bright as the sun, moon and stars, wonderful, Qingyun is constantly changing, transforming into billions of spirit birds and strange beasts, cranes dancing, phoenixes and singing, hundreds of birds towards the phoenix, unicorns shaking their heads and tails, naïve and lovely, the dragon is now head and tail, the clouds and rain, all kinds of auspicious emergence, and the mystery is incomparable.

Legend has it that the Daomen immortals are surging with clouds above their heads, three flowers bursting out, and five qi filling the sky.

The great winds in the world, who doesn't have the means to press the bottom of the box?!