Just now, on the beach, Wang Quanquan was talking to himself, and in the end, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This is just his spiritual sea, not the place where he lived with that woman, everything he does is just deceiving himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Quanquan stood up and walked slowly towards the sea, and the beach behind him melted away little by little as he advanced step by step.

By the time he stepped on the surface of the sea, the sand had completely melted, turning into seawater and merging into the sea of spirits.

"It's time to walk across this sea."

Wang Quanquan muttered, and walked forward without stopping.

As he moved forward step by step, the sea behind him was turbulent, rolling up a thousand waves, and the whole sea water gradually boiled.

The royal authority went faster and faster, and in the end, it ran directly, and by the end, the entire sea water had completely taken on a pale golden color, and its volume was gradually decreasing.

"Condense the spiritual sea into a golden pill." The royal authority repeated the words of the master that day.

The sea water gradually thickened, and in the end, a huge spiritual sea turned into a square golden spiritual liquid.

"You only need to go one step further to get married, but at this time, it is enough to attract the Heavenly Tribulation." Wang Quanquan looked indifferent.

……

Time returned to the present, after the sixth heavenly thunder, Wen Fuding's whole body was scorched, but his mouth was still hard:

"Wang Quan, you forced the old man to this role, and the old man will definitely not spare you."

After saying that, he threw out a piece of rune paper again, quickly formed a complicated magic seal with both hands, and shouted:

"Please invite the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder to Puhua Tianzun's upper body......"

"Don't pretend." Wang Quanquan coldly interrupted the other party.

"The righteous god does not possess the body, and the possession is not the righteous god. If you really have the ability to invite the Thunder Minister, then it should be the method of five thunders, not the weaker ten thunders.

Now that I think about it, I was deceived by you, your so-called invitation to God, saying that breaking the sky is just a way to help the horse, and what you invited is just some fake fairies in the mountains and fields. ”

Wen Fuding was broken by the other party, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, but the movements in his hands did not stop, after the law seal was formed, he pointed forward, and the rune paper burned "bang".

Not far from the east, a muffled thunder immediately sounded, and then a sharp voice came:

"Wen Fuding, why did you summon this immortal to come during the tribulation?"

The rest of the people were all surprised when they heard this, even the royal authority was no exception, it was the first time he heard the so-called immortal speak.

Wen Fuding seemed to have expected it, and hurriedly said to the east:

"Please also ask Daxian to help help the poor Dao resist the next thunder."

“……”

The thunder was rolling over everyone's heads, and there was no more sound in the east, and after a long while, the sharp voice said again:

"This immortal can help you resist the next heavenly thunder, but the cost is ten times the original."

"Everything is according to what Daxian said."

Wen Fuding always bowed his body, not daring to have the slightest disobedience.

When Wang Quanquan heard this, he couldn't help but scold:

"Damn, it's going to be hard right now."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Fuding straightened up again, although he was still scorched black at this time, his demeanor was completely different from before, and he exuded a domineering momentum.

If it was placed in the past, this majesty could make the royal authority frightened and dare not come out, but now in his opinion, Wen Fuding faintly reveals an evil spirit.

……

The king raised his head and looked at him calmly, which surprised the other side.

"Huh? Little doll, no wonder you can force this person to this realm, it turns out that he is also about to ascend. ”

Wen Fuding, who was possessed, tapped his footsteps, and his figure instantly came to Wang Quanquan, and he carefully glanced at the young man in front of him, and his face was even more surprised.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that there were people who practiced orthodox immortal arts in this world, it's really rare."

Wang Quanquan's heart couldn't help but move, listening to the meaning of the other party's words, it didn't seem to be from this realm.

"It's just that you were disrespectful to Ben Xian just now, saying that Ben Xian is a fake immortal who deceives the world and steals his name, and this account still has to be settled clearly."

As soon as Wen Fuding's words fell, the electric light in his hand wandered away, and he grabbed the young man in front of him.

Wang Quanquan had already taken precautions, kicked the other party's chest, and the whole person borrowed his strength to go away, and threw out a piece of talisman paper casually, and shouted:

"I care if you are a real immortal or a fake immortal, and eat a spirit talisman from the master."

Lao Dao looked disdainful, and slapped away the talisman paper casually, "A bullshit talisman also wants to hurt the immortal?" ”

In the next moment, the disdain on his face was replaced by horror, and then he shook his hands and let out a cry that was even sharper than that of a woman:

"Damn, how can there be an immortal Gu in this realm, haven't they been wiped out a long time ago, who are you?"

Wang Quanquan jumped a hundred steps away in one breath, staring at the other party cautiously, and did not answer.

Just now, the moment Wen Fuding was possessed, he secretly hid the Immortal Gu on the back of a rune paper, since he claimed to be an immortal, he should always have a little aura, and the Immortal Gu was precisely the most aura.

Wen Fuding's screams continued, and the immortal Gu who had been hungry for several months finally encountered the aura, and naturally wanted to burrow into the other party's bones.

Now that thing that claims to be an immortal occupies the body of Lao Dao, and naturally empathizes with it, and no one can bear the double pain of spirit and body.

"Causing this immortal to bear this kind of pain, Wen Fuding, I want to suck your yang shou dry, and that kid, he actually dares to use immortal Gu against me, this immortal will definitely cramp and peel your skin, and your soul will be trained into the soul flag, and you will be tormented forever."

After saying that, he rolled his eyes, and his hair, which had finally turned black, turned gray again, and even his face was much more withered than before, and his face was full of furrows, as if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden.

Lao Dao let out a roar of pain, the rapid loss of Yang Shou, and the fact that his body was gnawed by the Immortal Gu, this pain almost penetrated his entire soul.

At this moment, the seventh heavenly thunder in the sky finally couldn't hold it back and fell.

……

Wang Quanquan's heart moved, and a red beetle quickly rushed out of Wen Fuding's body, buzzing and flying towards this side, at the same time, a sharp cold snort came out of Wen Fuding's mouth, and an afterimage swept out of his body, disappearing in an instant.

Seeing that the thunder was coming, the old Taoist took out a golden talisman from his arms and pasted it on the top of his head.

Nearly half of the sky was dyed bright red, and the sound of thunder resounded throughout the capital, and the people in the capital looked up at the sky, even if the dark clouds were heavy, they could not block the red light in the sky.

……

Even the Sect Truth Bodhisattva, who was a Buddhist saint, had to temporarily avoid the edge and take a few hundred steps back with the old sword immortal.

Wen Fuding, who was located in the center of the thunderstorm, was being protected by a touch of golden aura below, and the ascension he had sought all his life was in front of him, but it was as far away as a moat.

"Master, I really should have listened to you in the first place."

Wen Fuding opened his mouth, his voice was extremely old, and anyone who listened to it felt that he would drive west in the next moment.

The lightning strike lasted longer than before, a full ten breaths, if it weren't for that body protection talisman, I am afraid that the old Tao would have turned into ashes in the first three breaths.

Wang Quanquan quietly looked at the Taoist who was engulfed in red light, his face was flat, and there was no sadness or joy.

……