"There is no way to be a blessing or a curse, take care of yourself, five thunders in the sky, boom!"

"Good and evil are rewarded, like a shadow, the sky strikes five thunders, boom!"

"Yin and yang are different, turbidity is divided into two, the sky hits five thunders, boom!"

Boom Boom Boom ......

The divine thunder shone on the dead land, the electric light shattered the void, the thunder and lightning were scorched, and the three Zhong Kui clones stood up to the sky and the earth, murderous.

When the aftermath of the thunder and fire is gone, the place where the rebellion will not be abandoned, only half of the sword hilt remains, and his body has long been wiped out.

Shui Mo, Wang Dexuan, Ling Liyuan, and Yun Mengli stood in place, stammering.

Sou!

Suddenly, the black light on the remaining half of the sword hilt flashed, and the sword hilt disappeared in place with a swish, flying towards the depths of the Northern Wasteland at an extremely fast speed.

Such a strange thing immediately woke up the four ink artists.

"It's not good, he still has residual consciousness, don't let him run!"

It was ink painting that exclaimed, and here he saw some clues.

It's a pity that the discovery of ink is still too late!

As for Wang Dexuan, Ling Liyuan, and Yun Mengli, they all looked at each other, stunned and didn't know what to do.

"Senior Brother Ink, shall we chase?"

After a long time, Wang Dexuan's hesitant voice sounded slightly, which also represented the hearts of Ling Liyuan and Yun Mengli at this moment.

"It's late! The speed of the sword light is too fast, and at this time, I can't find the right direction. ”

"And it's too dangerous to go deep into the dead and the wasteland!"

Hearing this, Wang Dexuan and Ling Liyuan both showed a trace of disappointment in their eyes.

That letter is rebellious!

If the seal is completely killed, several people will receive a reward issued by the temple, and they will also become famous, which is a great merit.

"It's a pity!"

"Yes, it's a pity!"

Shui Mo glanced at Wang Dexuan and Ling Liyuan, who were sighing, shook his head and said lightly.

"Nothing to be sorry for!"

"Although Feng Buqi is not dead, his body has been bombarded into slag by us, and he will not be able to set off any storms within ten years."

"At that time, it will be easier for us to kill him."

"Besides, if we report this matter, we can also get a merit reward."

Ink's words made the sigh and disappointment in Wang Dexuan and Ling Liyuan's hearts disappear in a blink of an eye, and a strong confidence immediately rose in their eyes.

Especially when they saw the three Zhong Kui clones that had not yet dissipated, a frenzy rose in the eyes of the three of them.

"Three sons, what kind of supernatural power was that just now?"

To be honest, the surprise in Yun Mengli's heart at this moment was simply beyond words, nor could it be described and explained.

The scene of five thunderstorms just now was still flashing in the depths of Yun Mengli's heart like thunder.

"Holy Maiden, that's the great power of Wendao handed down by the Divine Venerable Zhong Kui of my human race!"

Yun Mengli's pair of charming fox eyes widened, revealing a sense of surprise, staring at Wang Dexuan who was speaking, as if he was talking.

With the special status of the Qinglian Holy Land in the Terrans, if there is any change in the Terrans, they will be the first to know the information.

However, the divine Venerable Zhong Kui and Wendao supernatural powers from Wang Dexuan's mouth made Yun Mengli very puzzled.

Wang Dexuan laughed, starting from the first time Ling Liyuan summoned Zhong Kui's clone, he told Yun Mengli about it, which made Yun Mengli suddenly realize.

"Holy Maiden, if you want to summon the Divine Venerable Clone, you must first portray the portrait of the Divine Venerable, otherwise you will not be able to use this great power of Wendao."

Yun Mengli's wonderful eyes flashed again and again, she also heard Zhong Kui's sermon that day, but she, like most people, did not immediately burn Zhong Kui's portrait.

Yun Mengli thought that it was just a certain big man of the human race condensing luck, because there had been such luck transmissions in the past.

Who knew that Zhong Kui's preaching was preaching a great power.

"Senior Brother Ink, did you know that five thunders just now?"

Ling Liyuan took advantage of Yun Mengli's deep contemplation and raised the doubts in his heart.

The reason why Ling Liyuan asked such a question was that the three of them had just summoned Zhong Kui's clone, and they actually used the same move together, and the scene of thunder raging was too shocking.

Until this time, Ling Liyuan's heart still had the magnificent and terrifying images of that day's thunder.

Hearing Ling Liyuan say this, both Shui Mo and Wang Dexuan frowned and pondered.

After a long time, Shui Mo said in a tone of not very certainty.

"Although it is five thunders in the sky, the thunder just now should not be a heavenly thunder, but a yin thunder."

"Heavenly thunder can purify filth, and it is the best means to kill evil ghosts."

"The heavenly thunder has its own heavenly might, although the thunder just now is fierce, but there is no heavenly power to accompany it."

"If my guess is correct, just now Zhong Kui's clone used Yin Thunder, this thunder can sweep away ghosts and poisonous insects, and it can also surpass the undead."

The term ink painting is still relatively reliable.

Combined with the previous scene, Wang Dexuan and Ling Liyuan both thought so.

……

Terran, the place where luck gathers, the literary world of the Terran.

After receiving the test report of the Great Wall Guards, the Terran Temple was also quite uneasy.

In the midst of the rolling luck, the sage who suppressed the luck and Zhong Kui once again confirmed that in the name of the Terran Temple, an announcement was issued in the public speaking area of the literary world.

[Terran Temple: Humanity is prosperous, the god Zhong Kui, the gods are coming, our people are lucky, and our people are prosperous! 】

[Terran Temple: Humanity and Prosperity! The god Zhong Kui passed on the following great supernatural powers--Zhong Kui's clone, the god blesses, and the god is great! 】

[Terran Temple: Humanity and Prosperity! Anyone who has a portrait of the gods, shouts his name, and recites his poems, can summon the gods to kill ghosts and evil spirits! 】

[Terran Temple: Humanity and Prosperity! The doppelganger of the god specializes in restraining ghosts, and where they appear, thunder accompanies them, and ghosts dissipate! 】

……

In this way, the notice of the Terran Temple on the clone of Zhong Kui, the great god of literature and Taoism, was red at the top of the Terran literary circle and the sub-altars of various countries, and the world was shocked for a while, and all the readers portrayed the portrait of Zhong Kui and flocked to it.

In the Terran Temple, Zhong Kui, who was in the Moon Gazing Realm and suppressed his luck with another saint, felt a wisp of small luck surging towards the divine body, making his divine body and divine brilliance flash, becoming more and more unfathomable.

"Lucky for the Terrans! The great supernatural power of the text and Taoism transmitted by the Divine Venerable will definitely help our clan survive this catastrophe of heaven and earth! ”

The majestic shadow beside Zhong Kui couldn't help but sigh.

As many Zhong Kui clones were summoned, the Great Shore Holy Shadow, who suppressed the luck, like Zhong Kui, all felt that the luck of the human race was rising.

Although it rose very slowly, in this catastrophe, the luck of the human race did not fall but rose, which is a good omen, and it also shows that the overall strength of the human race is rising.

"I was born in the literary world of luck, and I collected the essence of the sages, suppressed luck, and helped the human race to prosper, which is where the rules of the job lie!"

The Great Shadow and the Divine Venerable Zhong Kui looked at each other and smiled, bathed in the huge luck of the human race, becoming more and more sacred and unknowable.

……

In the depths of the dead land, Wushan, who was traveling with the soldier Zhao Yuejin, had no time to enter the Terran literary circle to check the announcement, and it was impossible to know the uproar caused by the various forces within the Terran in the past two days.

The great powers of literature and Taoism handed down by the god Venerable Zhong Kui are not like those saint classics and great powers of literature and Taoism in the past, which were concealed and buried, and were not widely spread, and could not enlighten the world's scholars.

However, the great magical powers of Wendao passed down by the Divine Venerable Zhong Kui before are not only available to scholars, but also to qi and blood martial artists, which is quite powerful.

All the saint scriptures that can be popularized are called textbooks!

All the great powers of literature and Taoism that can be popularized are called basic skills!

ps: The lack of update is not because of the eunuch, but because there is something wrong with the lantern itself! Generate electricity for love, never enter the palace, this is the guideline of lanterns!!