Thundered~~

The pitch-black thunder was like an annihilated flame, smashing down, and the whole world was shaking, and Tang Lin and the others, who were far away, all felt that their bodies were numb by an electric current.

The Purple Winged Dapeng stood proudly in the air, facing this pitch-black thunder, his expression gradually became solemn, his wings were protected in front of him, and his body was like a purple spinning top, spinning wildly in the air, bearing the pitch-black thunder and lightning that fell down, and unloading most of it with ingenious strength.

Tang Lin looked at this purple-winged Dapeng, as if the voice of the whole world had disappeared.

He has lived in poetry and books since he was a child, and he has never seen such a shocking scene.

100,000 years of cultivation, just for one day.

Watching this purple-winged Dapeng under the thunder punishment, indulgent, rampant, arrogant, and fighting with the heavens, this peerless arrogance deeply shocked his heart.

Especially the purple spinning top, which seemed to be imprinted on his heart.

Tang Lin suddenly seemed to have an understanding, not about martial arts, but about the truth of the world.

At this time, the pitch-black thunder and lightning finally dissipated, and the purple-winged Dapeng spread its wings, and on its purple feathers, there were patches of charred black, emitting thick black smoke, and some thinner wings revealed blurred flesh and blood.

The Purple Wing Dapeng didn't care, its wings flicked, and it looked up at the sky, in order to wait for this day, it has been waiting for 100,000 years!

Bang~~

In the sky, the eighth pitch-black thunder was brewing, this time the thunder exuded a stronger coercion, Tang Lin almost had a feeling of being out of breath, as if the air between heaven and earth had condensed into ice, and he couldn't breathe.

He suffocated and looked at the Purple Wing Roc.

The eighth jet-black thunderbolt, as huge as a mountain, suddenly fell from the depths of the dark cloud head, and slashed down towards the head of the Purple Wing Dapeng.

Boom!

The Purple Wing Dapeng rose into the sky, a strong purple demonic aura appeared all over his body, spread his wings, and let out a chirp, his body quickly refracted nine times in the air, as if teleporting, but the pitch-black thunder still completely fell on its body.

Rumble!

The body of the Purple Wing Roc was smashed into the soil, and the entire earth trembled, and a huge hole was concave.

At this moment, in the clouds and mist, the last jet-black thunder swept down quickly, not giving the Purple Wing Dapeng a chance to breathe, although the power of this thunder was slightly stronger than the eighth one, but it was not much stronger, but the continuous attacks made the Purple Wing Dapeng not react.

Rumble!

The soil in the pit flew back to annihilation inch by inch, and countless trees and forests were blasted to the ground by the pitch-black thunder, revealing only a bottomless pit.

"It's now!" The pavilion owner, who was standing from a distance and watching, had a cold light flashing in his eyes, and suddenly burst out, saying: "Its demonic energy is still there, it's not dead yet, take the opportunity to do it!"

The two white-haired old men beside him quickly followed.

The crowd stared.

I saw a purple mist floating up in the deep pit. The pavilion owner's expression was grim, and a light suddenly appeared above his head, rising into the sky, turning into a dazzling bead with eight points of light on it, rotating around the bead.

"Chu Xiangtian, you actually ambushed and sneak attacked, even if I fall here, I will pull you back!" Purple Wing Dapeng roared, roaring, and a Dapeng figure appeared from the purple demonic qi.

The hall master sneered and said, "Demon, your body has been destroyed by the thunder punishment, leaving only a wisp of soul, and you still want to take my surname, die!" The bead above his head flashed a golden light, enveloping the purple demonic qi.

The soul of the Purple Wing Dapeng roared, "I'll fight with you!" As he spoke, the purple demonic qi suddenly condensed into a ball, but instead of crashing into the hall master, it swept away in the opposite direction.

This Purple Wing Dapeng is not stupid, its body was destroyed in the thunder tribulation, it was originally successful, it only needs to cultivate for a while, reunite its body, and its strength will recover, and when the pavilion owner appears, it has already guessed that its whereabouts have been exposed.

Although I don't know how the owner of the museum learned about its whereabouts, it is angry and has already retreated, it has lived for so long, naturally it will not be impulsive to really fight hard.

With its current state of soul, it is no match for the hall owner at all.

Whoosh!

The two white-haired old men blocked the path of the Purple Wing Dapeng, and a bead flew out of each head, one emitting six kinds of light, and the other only emitting two kinds of light.

"Demon, you can't run!" one of the white-haired old men in green shirts shouted vigorously, directly controlling the beads above his head, and crashed towards the purple-winged roc.

This purple-winged Dapeng's heart was like ashes, it turned its head to look, and happened to see Tang Lin and other martial god powerhouses, watching from afar.

Its gloomy eyes immediately lit up, and its eyes flashed with hideousness and unwillingness, and said: "Heaven will not kill me, Chu Xiangtian, I want to see, are you a true saint or a false saint!" As he spoke, his body suddenly turned into a ball of purple light, sweeping towards Tang Lin and the others like meteors.

"Not good!"

"Flash!"

Tang Lin and the others immediately became unconscious and prepared to flee, however, how fast this purple light was, the Purple Wing Dapeng was completely desperate, burning his soul power, soaring his speed to an extreme, and the pavilion master could not catch up with it.

"Demon, look for death!" the hall owner shouted angrily, he slapped a palm fiercely, a sacred golden palm print, quickly catching up, bombarding the purple light cluster, and scattering most of the purple demonic qi.

There was only a faint purple demonic aura left, and it seemed that among this group of martial gods, only Tang Lin was the lowest, directly locking his body and coming straight away.

"Flash!" Tang Xiaofeng exclaimed, ready to reflexively push Tang Lin away.

In Tang Lin's eyes, all the sounds between heaven and earth seemed to have disappeared, and the meteor-like purple light, carrying a sound as fast as lightning, roared, expanding in his pupils, he desperately wanted to urge his body to dodge the past, but his body seemed to be sluggish, and his movements became very slow.

Then I felt a pain in my forehead, and my mind seemed to explode in an instant.

"Die!!" Purple Wing Dapeng's voice roared in Tang Lin's mind, shaking his eardrums as if they were about to burst.

Tang Lin's soul seemed to be stunned.

In the middle of the void, a faint humming sound sounded, like a sharp ray of light cutting through the dark clouds in the sky, and the roaring sound was shattered instantly.

"What is this, how is it possible, how can there be a wisdom sword in your soul!" Purple Wing Dapeng roared in horror, it obviously didn't expect that Tang Lin, who was just a little martial artist, would have such an incredible thing in his soul.

Tang Lin's consciousness came to his senses, and he saw that in his mind, the Purple Winged Dapeng, whose body had shrunk countless times, was like a purple bird, shrinking in a corner in horror, and in his mind, there was a thin string.

Tang Lin was taken aback, this string was the string that had disappeared from the mysterious scroll.

"Just now, it was this string that saved me?" Tang Lin looked at the strings and couldn't believe that the missing strings on the picture scroll actually appeared in his mind.

At this time, the second sister's voice sounded in her ears, "Xiao Scale, are you okay, can you hear it?"

Tang Lin opened his eyes, and saw the anxious cheeks of the second sister, which came into view, his heart warmed, and he shook his head and said, "I'm fine." As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice had become hoarse.

At this time, the hall master and others all appeared in front of Tang Lin, the hall master looked at Tang Lin, frowned, and said, "There is a very strong demonic aura on your body, and the soul of the Purple Wing Dapeng has sneaked into your body, has it taken you away?"

"Takeaway?"

"To take away is to devour your soul and then take your body for yourself. ”

Tang Lin shook his head and said, "No, it's still in my body, but it seems to be afraid of me and hasn't moved me." ”

The hall owner was stunned for a moment, pondered for a while, and then nodded: "It should be that its soul is overburned, and it was hit hard by my palm, and the soul power is no longer as good as yours, you take the opportunity to destroy it to get rid of future troubles!"

Tang Lin nodded.

He slashed at the strings in his head and slashed towards the body of the Purple Wing Roc.

This purple-winged Dapeng flickered quickly, and begged in pain: "Don't kill me, please, don't kill me, whatever you want, I'll give it to you, I can teach you martial arts, I can give you peerless martial arts secrets, don't kill me, don't ......"

Tang Lin couldn't bear it when he heard it pleading, he couldn't bear it, he muttered for a moment, and communicated in his heart: "In this way, if you restrain your demonic energy, I will say that you were killed by me." ”

Purple Wing Dapeng was greatly surprised, and quickly nodded, quickly converging the demonic aura emanating from his body.

Tang Lin opened his eyes and felt that there was no more demonic energy on his body, so he was relieved and said respectfully to the hall master: "I have already destroyed it." ”

"Hmm. The hall master nodded slightly, then sighed lightly, and said: "This time it was my mistake, I originally asked you to come over to watch the monster tribulation and improve your state of mind, but I didn't expect that this Purple Wing Dapeng is so powerful, and he has endured nine lightning punishments, and still leaves such a powerful soul power, and the surname Suo has not hurt you." ”

Tang Lin was also happy in his heart.

After the event, everyone dispersed, and after this trouble, Tang Lin and the second sister had no interest in hunting, so they returned to the Star Pavilion.

The two siblings had dinner and walked together in the square.

Tang Xiaofeng muttered dissatisfiedly: "Master is really, I didn't expect anything to say, I don't think he took you to heart." ”

"Huh?" Tang Lin looked at her suspiciously.

"What strength is the master, his mind is sharp, how could he not have expected these unexpected situations, I think, he expected it, his real purpose is to let this Purple Wing Dapeng possess us when he is panicked, and then help us to refine the soul of the Purple Wing Dapeng and improve the soul power of the possessed person. ”

Tang Xiaofeng said dissatisfied: "He forgot that among these people, there are still you, everyone is a martial god, and I have the magic weapon given by the master, and I will be fine, but your strength is too low, and you don't have any strong ** treasure to protect yourself, once you are possessed, you are likely to be taken away successfully!"

"Fortunately, the soul power left behind by this Purple Wing Dapeng monster is not strong, and with your soul power, you can kill it. Tang Xiaofeng pouted and said, "However, he didn't help you refine this Purple Wing Dapeng soul and improve your spirit, it's really hateful, it seems that it will be until three years later, when you still have a firm foothold in the Star Pavilion, he will recognize you as a member here." ”

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