Stepping into the fifth level, a fresh breath came to his face, and Wu Tian felt very comfortable all over his body.

In the distance is a courtyard, the barking of chickens and dogs can be heard faintly, a small river with rippling blue waves meanders by, there is a chic small pavilion by the river, a tall and thin old man is fishing in the pavilion, with a leisurely and comfortable expression, hearing the sound of Wu Tian coming in, still not moving.

Wu Tian hesitated, walked towards the tall and thin old man, came to the small pavilion, and was about to open his eyes, but the tall and thin old man waved his hand and signaled him to wait.

After a while, the buoy moved, the tall and thin old man picked up the fishing rod, and a carp fluttered to the surface.

"Luckily, I had a delicious fish soup today. The tall and thin old man said comfortably, carefully put the carp into the small bucket beside him, and then turned his head to look Wu Tian up and down, with a look of remembrance in his eyes, and said lightly: "How many years, how many years have there been no reserves to break through to the fifth level? I thought I would never see a living person in my life! Young man, you are good." ”

Wu Tian smiled faintly: "The seniors have won the prize." ”

The tall and thin old man pointed to the distance and said, "It's easy to form an endless cycle of life here, don't destroy it." Let's go over there and fight. ”

Wu Tian didn't look at this old man like a puppet, he must be a soul golem, and said in surprise: "We, I'm fighting with you, aren't we fighting with the puppet of the Holy Rank Martial Arts?"

The tall and thin old man muttered, "Who in the world can create a perfect-level Saint-Rank Transmission Puppet? A Xuanshi cannot be promoted to the Xuanquan Realm, cannot transcend life and death, and cannot be immortal, so how can he be called a 'saint'? The exercises he has cultivated are not enough to be called 'Saint-rank exercises'. It's just a puppet. The highest is no more than the peak level of the ninth order. How is it possible to reveal the mysteries of the Holy Order Exercises? Except for the guidance of the saints themselves. Who can teach his disciples the mysteries of the Holy Rank Exercises?"

Wu Tian was taken aback and said, "You, you are actually a saint?"

The tall and thin old man sighed lonely: "I used to be a saint...... Now it's just a remnant of a ghost, attached to this soul puppet, and it's just a remnant of life. Okay, don't gossip, don't worry, I won't deliberately embarrass you, but you're the first person to come here in thousands of years. As long as you can get by. I'll teach you a holy rank exercise. If you want to learn the exercises, why do you have to spend decades here, we have more time to chat, and we are not in a hurry. Let the old man check your quality first. ”

The tall and thin old man raised his hand, and a white light emanated from his palm—not from the sky like other passes—enveloping Wu Tian in an instant.

Wu Tian was very experienced in dealing with Bai Guang, standing still, thinking in his heart how he could pass the old man's assessment, and persuaded the old man to let him go to the next level. Although the Holy Order Exercises are good, I don't have decades to learn them.

But this time, it was suddenly changed.

When the white light emitted by the tall and thin old man swept over the Yin Tang acupoint. It did not ignore it like other passes, but shone into the space in the Yintang Cave! The white light came into contact with the Thunder Xuanqi in the Yintang Cave. It suddenly turned into a shocking scarlet, and although it was immediately repelled from the Yintang Acupoint by the Thunder Xuan Qi, the white light was violently tumbling and boiling like boiling water, making a loud "boom" sound!

The tall and thin old man's face changed abruptly, revealing a mixture of shock and anger, and he exclaimed in a loud voice: "Thunder Xuanqi......! Lei Yu Zhenquan Gong! You, how can you know Lei Yu Zhenquan Gong! You are not a descendant of Rilun Mountain! You are ...... Why did you come here? You can't get in! Could it be that the Thunder God Temple has already fallen here? Is the Rilun Mountain already destroyed?"

Wu Tian was also stunned. This tall and thin old man actually discovered the mystery in the Yintang Cave, and shouted out the name of Lei Yu Zhenquan Gong in one mouth! Thinking that this old man was once a Xuanquan Realm saint, his strength was definitely not to be underestimated, and he hurriedly withdrew and flew back! The thunder and mysterious qi in the Yintang Cave surged out, instantly repelling all the white light from his body.

The momentum of the tall and thin old man continued to rise, and heavy pressure came to his face. The entire space seemed to be collapsing towards Wu Tian, making it difficult for him to breathe.

This tall and thin old man, so strong! Wu Tian had a feeling that he was stuck in a quagmire and struggling to walk, and if he changed to other eighth-order Xuan Scholars, he was afraid that he would be directly pressed to the ground and unable to move, let alone fight. Wu Tian had also seen many ninth-order mysteries, but absolutely no one could give him such terrifying pressure!

Wu Tian reluctantly supported it, and argued loudly: "Old man, I'm not from the Thunder God Temple. Whether it's the Thunder God Temple or the Rilun Mountain, I haven't heard of it. ”

The tall and thin old man didn't pay attention to Wu Tian's argument at all, the auspicious color on his face suddenly disappeared, and he roared loudly with a hideous face: "The people who cultivate the Lei Yu Zhenquan Gong should all die! The people of the Thunder God Temple should all die! We just want to transcend life and death, why stop us? We have already transcended life and death, why do you want to kill us? Even if we leave the continent and linger in the endless void, why don't you let us go? Why? Why? Thunder God Temple, you are too domineering in doing things! Die! You give me death!"

"Then there will be a battle!" Wu Tian saw that the matter was irreparable, and instantly put the idea of getting through the fool behind. Even if it is the soul of a Xuanquan Realm saint, the soul puppet can only exert the peak strength of the ninth order! If you go all out, you may not have no chance of winning!

"Anthropomorphism!" Wu Tian shouted, and the shadow of the thunder god appeared behind his head, instantly merging with his body.

"Snort!"

Dazzling thunder light radiated from his body, and his muscles, bones, and blood became as crystal clear as white jade, faintly tinged with a faint red.

"Click!"

Surrounded by thunder in the sky, his body suddenly became larger, turning into a majestic and solemn thunder god more than four feet high.

The innate ability "Shock and Awe" was naturally activated, and the terrifying aura permeated the entire garden, and the tall and thin old man's suppression of his momentum suddenly dissipated without a trace. An invisible wave shook away, but it gave the tall and thin old man a feeling of depression, and he couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground and worship Wu Tian.

"Shock! Sure enough, it is Thor's natural ability to deter! Hmph, this kind of ghost trick is to bully and bully those who are not strong-minded. When the Thunder God Temple came 10,000 years ago, the thunder god's shock couldn't affect Lao Tzu, let alone you, an eighth-order little guy!" A cold smile flashed on the tall and thin old man's face, and his expression was so rich that people would never imagine that he was actually a puppet and not a real person, "Hehe, it's so easy to run into a beast of the Thunder God Temple, don't worry, I won't kill you at once! Hehe, I will help you advance to the peak of the ninth order! I will also use the divine pill to help you continue your life! I must torture you for the rest of your life, haha, all the bastards in the Thunder God Temple should be playthings!" ”

Wu Tian turned a deaf ear to the tall and thin old man's nonsense, calmed down, and adjusted his state to the best. He knew that this would be the hardest battle since his debut, and he couldn't hide it, let alone lose it.

His hands shone with thunder, and two weapons formed by the condensation of thunder appeared in his hands.

In his right hand is a longsword with countless mysterious runes engraved on it, which is Thor's scepter to punish sin - the Sword of Judgment. Countless shadows in the circle of the five elements of light manifested, flying around the sword of judgment, emitting a holy hymn, praising the greatness of the god of thunder, admiring the majesty of the god of thunder, and praising the god of thunder.

In his left hand, he holds a huge chain of lightning flashes, which is the torture instrument of Thor to detain evil spirits, the Chain of Destiny. Each chain link condenses a flickering thunderbolt, as if the majestic eyes of the god of thunder pierce the space and trace time, making it difficult to escape. Countless evil shadows loomed in chains, howling miserably and screaming in pain, atoning for the sins of the past and repenting for the evil of the present.

The tall and thin old man looked at the familiar image of the god of thunder, and suddenly showed a look of amazement, and sighed: "Thor! It's another god of thunder! I'm fighting with the miscellaneous pieces of the temple again! It's a pity that I'm the only one! Brothers who are fighting side by side, where are you? Boss Day, Brother Chenxi, Brother Lieyang...... You've died so miserably!Boss of the Night, Brother Twilight...... Thousands of years have passed, why don't you come back, but wait for this little ghost from the Thunder God Temple! My Rilun Mountain still exists today! Hmph, first capture this little ghost and ask for clarification!"

"Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the five elements are one town and the sky!" The tall and thin old man's palm flipped over, and the dry palm suddenly became as huge as a hill, bursting out with five-colored light. If someone could shrink the palm mountain range of the Twilight Secret Realm by a factor of ten thousand, they would find that it was the same as the giant palm of this tall and thin old man! The huge palm obscured the sky, and any enemy would be crushed into powder by it. Under this huge palm, Wu Tian's huge body was as small as an ant.

Wu Tian looked up to the sky and roared, and went up retrograde, the sword of judgment in his right hand burst out with a thousand zhang of light, and the blade suddenly extended out, like an optimus giant pillar, about to pierce the overturned five-colored giant mountain. The increase in combat power after he was transformed into a thunder god, plus the fifteen-fold increase in combat power of the Five Elements Seal, the strength exceeded 10 million catties, even if it was a real mountain, it would be shattered!

"Boom!"

The sword mountain collided, and the loud noise made the space tremble. The five-colored giant mountain was cut down by the sword of judgment dozens of zhang square, but for the five-colored giant mountain, it was only a drop in the bucket, and the five-colored giant mountain was still crushed down, chasing Wu Tian, who was knocked down, and wanted to suppress Wu Tian.

The chain of fate in Wu Tian's left hand made a terrible sound, rolling up the five-colored mountain stone that had been cut down, tightly winding it, and the thunder Xuan Qi that burst on the chain made a "whoosh" sound, instantly purifying this five-colored mountain stone into an innate five-element aura that was pure to the extreme, and incorporated it into Wu Tian's body. The Water Spirit Aperture, Wood Spirit Aperture, and Golden Spirit Aperture suddenly brightened a lot, and the Earth Spirit Aperture and Fire Spirit Aperture, which had been perfected, no longer needed aura, and the Fire Aura and Earth Aura were transformed into Thunder Xuan Qi and poured into the Yin Tang Acupoint, which was actually filled with hundreds of Thunder Talismans in an instant. (To be continued......)