The trees are verdant and colorful.

At this time, I saw that it was the sunset on the mountain, and the red fire color reflected the golden and red colors all over the forest, which was bright and beautiful.

The short and fat woodcutter shook his head with laughter, waded through the kneeless grass with one foot deep and one foot shallow, threw down the short axe in his hand at will, and sat down on a large stone as smooth as a mirror with satisfaction, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"I can't ask your own master, but you actually traveled all the way to find the head of the old way? It's also embarrassing, pity your hard work! ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the short axe lying quietly at his feet, and said:

"In this way, go east to the three miles, and there will be a strange tree in the valley that looks like a snake, and you can take this axe and cut down the wood, and you can easily relieve this misfortune."

"Master Tongxuan is teasing me again, how can I handle your old blade? What's more, this Daoist brother is only afraid and unwilling to let me touch his treasure body. ”

Approaching, only a bitter smile sounded helplessly.

"That's difficult, wait, if this Chen Heng can resist the nine little pure yang thunders and survive the Heavenly Father's punishment, I will do him a small favor."

The short and fat woodcutter took off the hat on his head, fanned his face, and said:

"Of course, if he can't, everything will be over."

"Master Tongxuan—"

"You are young, and you don't understand the world, only a drop of water, and it is good to repay you with a spring, but you can't generalize, and you have to divide the circumstances. If you want to make a shot once, who can have such a big face in Kyushu?

If it weren't for your sake, who would care if Chen Heng lived or died! ”

When the voice falls.

There was a loud rumbling sound in his sleeve, as if ten thousand horses were galloping, and the scurrying of firelight meteors was deafening.

"The kid has such a strong temper? It's a pity that it's not someone I sent, and it's a pity not to practice Taiyi Divine Thunder......"

The short and fat woodcutter muttered to himself, looking down at his robe, not knowing who he was talking to, and muttered.

"It's a pity that it's useless to help the seedlings, I can save him for a while, can I still save him for a lifetime? That Chen Heng's life and death can only depend on him, let's see, whether he can block the Nine Little Pure Yang Thunder! ”

Then.

He lifted his head again and laughed deeply.

……

……

There is a bleak cloud and mist in it, and the electric snake flies back and forth in it, and it must be born and died in a moment.

Pause.

The wind whistled, the sound of thunder came from far and near, and the eyes were covered by the vast heavy clouds.

There seems to be a terrifying and terrifying aura brewing in it, and the momentum is terrifying! Swirl up all the yin currents and spirits around you, converging towards the center of the heavy clouds!

Stay for less.

I saw that Chongyun was broken away.

A golden thunderbolt flew out from the clouds, and the roar was loud, with a dazzling brilliant light, regardless of foreign objects, and only hit Chen Heng alone with the momentum of ten thousand pounds!

Heaven punishes it, and it is too white to pass through the sky——

Little Pure Yang Thunder!

In the loud sound of the swelling of the ear drums, the rest of the movement could not be heard for a while.

Facing this scene, this scene——

Countless complex emotions flashed in Chen Heng's mind, but in the end, they were all deeply absorbed, leaving only a kind of ruthlessness and perversity in the blood, aggression like fire!

It was the bottom of the eyes that were as dark as the abyss, and they were all red and prosperous in an instant, like a demon and a demon!

"It turns out that this is the obstruction of the path that Fu Shen Ancestor said? Thunder robbery, heaven and heaven...... In that case, it is so! Then let's do it! ”

He laughed, clenched his hand into a fist, and without the slightest hesitation, struck at the thunder that slashed above his head!

Boom!

In mid-air, a circle of white energy expanded.

Everywhere you pass, the sand flies and the rocks go away, like a tornado hitting the ground!

Wait until the smoke clears.

Not far away.

Yue You watched Chen Heng stand up, and the ground under his feet had been deeply sunken and a large area was pitted, and it was no longer as smooth as before.

"This is just the first course, what's the use? There are eight more waiting for you! Yushu has an unknown number of bloodline heirs, all of whom have been planted on this pass. ”

His pupils froze, and he secretly said to himself:

"This son has a strong and straight personality, he would rather bend than bend, he is a cultivator seed, but unfortunately he owes some luck.

This time, it seems that he can only bring his body back to the Innate Demon Sect. ”

Between the more and more emotion.

Dense clouds rolling.

There was a faint flash of lightning, which was very dazzling.

Then, in the silence of several breaths, it was the thunder that thundered down towards Chen Heng, shocking the sky and cracking the clouds!

The second course.

The third course.

Fourth ......

……

I don't know how long.

When the eighth small pure yang thunder slowly subsided, only a few strings of dancing fine lightning rays remained in place.

And the lightning was running out a few feet away, like a torch in the wind, and it was extinguished.

Witnessing this scene -

Even if it was Yue You, he slowly put away the look on his face, and couldn't help frowning.

is the so-called:

Condemned to heaven, there is no prayer.

Chen Yushu's punishment was so heavy that even Daojun was unwilling to do more trouble, and it was extremely difficult to intervene.

But after he practiced that magic and chose to incarnate as a descendant of the Extended Bloodline.

The pure yang thunder, which originally belonged to Chen Yushu alone, was also apportioned by the head and fell on each of his heirs, which was for the little pure yang thunder.

This calamity is not an ordinary calamity.

Not only can it be hidden, it cannot be helped, and it is never avoidable.

The precious secret weapons used in ordinary crossings are not of any use to them, and they can only rely on the Taoist magic they have learned and the magic weapons in their hands to resist the past.

Chen Yushu's bloodline heirs, but if they want to break through the border, they will inevitably be hacked by Xiao Chunyang.

After passing, the whole body is like a natural improvement.

I can't get through.

Everything is closed.

In the past hundreds of years, Yue Yu has seen Chen Yushu's countless talented bloodlines being killed by Xiao Chunyang Lei Shengsheng.

And those who survived were obedient and obedient.

Such as Chen Zuo, Chen Daozheng, Chen Jin, Chen Ying, etc.

was assigned by Chen Yushu to the six sects of the Demon Dao, entrusted with important tasks, and strengthened his wings.

And the reason why Yue Yu kept his hand in the fighting method was because he regarded Chen Heng as Chen Zuo, so he would act like this.

But that's it.

Chen Heng's fetal breath was still exhausted, his body was also injured, and his combat power was damaged.

According to Yue You, he dragged this crippled body and wanted to get through this little pure yang thunder, which was indeed nine deaths, and it was really impossible.

Although the little pure yang thunder is far inferior to the real pure yang thunder tribulation, it is also a punishment from heaven.

When each realm breaks through, the power of the small pure yang faced is also different.

Climb with the depth of the humanity of the tribulation.

The more advanced the Dao cultivation, the more powerful the little pure yang thunder is, and the more pressing the momentum becomes!

Yue Yu secretly thought to himself, in exchange for an ordinary foundation-building monk, he would cross Chen Heng's current little pure yang thunder, I was afraid that if I came to a thousand, I would die a thousand, and it would be difficult to escape.

And Chen Heng dragged such a crippled body, and actually carried down eight thunder punishments, only the last one was missing, and he could complete the success.

It was really extraordinary, which made him slightly moved.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, although your predecessors warned you not to build a foundation easily, you still don't dare to offend Yushu and tell the truth about Xiao Chunyang Lei. Chen Heng, you are a submersible, but you are trapped in the fish pond, and you can't stretch your ambitions, you will fall into ashes! ”

In the clouds.

The thunder grew louder and louder.

Yue Yu laughed and shook his head slightly.

Although Chen Heng has broken through the foundation, he is no match for him, and it will not be of any use.

But at least.

It won't be that he has just understood what his future path is, and he will be killed by Xiao Chunyang Lei Shengsheng.

"If you are full of divine will, it should be no obstacle to cross this little pure yang thunder, but right now, the eight realms are already the extreme, and the last one is the end of death!"

Looking at the bloody figure in the pit, Yue Yu smiled low and sighed:

"I don't want to tie life and death to the hands of others, and I would rather die than be captured by me and return to the Innate Demon Sect, what a temperament that would rather be broken than be a complete tile!

You are doing this now, and you are also seeking kindness! ”

With a sigh of more and more leisure.

In the blink of an eye.

But seeing the clouds burst, the turbidity dispersed!

The sound of cracking the ground and opening the mountain sounded violently, and the sky was shaken.

Immediately, there was a golden thunderbolt running through the endless, and it fell towards Chen Heng!

Little Pure Yang Thunder - the Ninth Path!

……

……

Time seemed to be slowed down so slowly that Chen Heng seemed to be able to see that the little pure yang thunder was approaching him inch by inch.

As far as the eye can see.

Between heaven and earth.

It seemed that only the thunder light that filled the pupils was left......

There was a trembling sensation instinctively from the body shell, and death was in the face, making the eyes unconsciously sharp like needles.

Angry, unwilling, crazy, fiery, perverse—

All kinds of hot emotions are intertwined in the chest, the waves are surging, and it is complicated and difficult to name.

It seems that all the obscure thoughts that have been accumulating in the bottom of my heart have been released together, turning into raging fireworks, and from the inside out, they will burn themselves into red ashes.

This moment.

Chen Heng's mind suddenly appeared in a blank trance.

He rarely remembered the difficult life on the sickbed in his previous life, those grievances, unwillingness and reluctance to give up his life.

Obviously, there was a rumbling sound in front of him that was enough to crack his ears, but he had changed into the same as when he died in his previous life. There was a silence.

He grasped the long sword supported by the staff with five fingers, and stared at the golden divine thunder that had been struck down by the slash.

At the moment when the thunderbolt was approaching, the corners of his lips suddenly twitched, and then he laughed hoarsely!

Again?

Why?

He trembled and grasped the sword, only to feel a desperate killing pleasure rushing up from his heart, like a dying galloping horse, making the last wild gallop of his life.

Throw away those delusions, those passes, behind the wind, under the hoof, and crush them fiercely! Crushed into the sludge!

Even so—

Even so, why not!

This terrible thought of not being able to connect himself to everything in front of him and kill it at once.

Let Chen Heng's eyes burst out, as if enlightened, unspeakably happy!

"Death in the realm of the True Dharma is ultimately the state of mind, if you can't even kill your own body, so you can kill?"

Even the bones were broken countless times, and the pain was like a tidal wave.

Chen Heng only felt a burst of transparency and comfort, and he was happy.

"Come on! Come! ”

He laughed wildly, and the Qinglu Sword in his hand let out a loud hiss.

One person and one sword jumped away, and happily met the thunder that fell from his head, regardless of it, he slashed hard!

It was as if a white rainbow flashed through the heavens and the earth.

The corners of the eyebrows, which were already on the eyelids, suddenly jumped up casually,

He looked up and saw the magnificent scene of the last little pure yang thunder being split into two sections in one go, and then a white light staggered past him.

Then.

There was a sharp pain in his neck.

"Ten steps and one kill? No, it's not just ......"

I was stunned for a moment.

Yue Yu looked at the blood stains on his neck that were gradually expanding, raised his head, and said with inexplicable emotion:

"To be honest, I don't want to capture you back to the Innate Demon Sect anymore...... If people like you can't turn them into friends, then it's better to die. ”

He was dozens of paces away.

There was only a miserable blood shadow that half of the torso had been turned away by thunder.

Chen Heng sighed in satisfaction in his heart, and the five fingers that had exposed the white bones could no longer hold the hilt of the sword.

In the series of crisp sounds of the Qinglu Sword "clanging" and falling to the ground, he slowly turned the remnant body with all his strength, facing Yueyu.

It's just half a breath.

The sword creation on Yue You's neck has been bridged as before, and it is easy.

"A sword slashes the root of sorrow, and it is my heart to hang in the blue sky."

Chen Heng slowly spit out a few vague words, his flesh and blood were blurred, his face was covered by wounds and blood, and he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly.

Only those eyes.

The gaze is still plain, faint, and there is a slight smile.

"You're the one who wins."

He sat on the ground, his voice not very high, and he did not have any regrets:

"Come, kill me."

"Good! I recognize you as a character, and I do as you wish! Yue You's expression flickered, and he bared his teeth and laughed.

As soon as he raised his hand, he was wrapped in a poignant and graceful manner, and violently pressed it towards Chen Heng, who couldn't move!

……

……

"Good! All right! ”

Deep in the forest.

The short and fat woodcutter touched his face and laughed, and he ignored the whistling sound of the more and more Honghan in his sleeve robe, took out his hand, and pointed lightly into the air.

This place is three miles to the east.

in the valley.

This is the cultivation of bamboo, pine, strange flowers and grass, a beautiful evergreen scenery that is not thanked for four seasons.

But it was gone.

There was a branch that was winding and twisted, and the shape was like a strange and strange tree that was about to be devoured by the mouth of a snake, but the torso trembled, and then it spontaneously combusted violently without fire.

In a blink of an eye.

and it was burned cleanly, and there was not a single thing left.

At the same time that the strange wood was burned.

Southern Interpretation State.

The water is accommodated into a life cave.

Chen Yushu, who was holding black and white and playing against him, suddenly changed his face slightly, his body trembled, and when he opened his mouth, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"My spell has been broken?"

His originally casual expression was solemn, a little more solemn, and his mind turned, and he moved a few sentences of law in a low voice, and pinched the seal in his hand.

"This handwriting, it seems to be the work of that old thing? Aren't you dead yet? ”

After a while, he scattered the seal and laughed:

"Meddle in my family affairs, you also want to play the next move?"

……

And at this time.

Abyss.

Golden Drum Cave.

A Taoist wearing a high crown of Wenlang, wearing a cyan feather woven robe, Xiang Yingyuanguang, and full of energy, suddenly unlocked the five senses, woke up from the meditation, and opened his eyes.

"This gas machine—"

The Taoist will jump up his mind, sympathize with the spirit of heaven and earth in the dark, use his hand as a chip, and silently calculate.

But in a short time, the whole situation was fully realized.

"I see, Chen Yushu, you husband is really painstaking."

He sighed and lifted his sleeve.

Push the book "Shen Gong Leopard Great Sage Persuades the Death Immortal"

I: Earth's unlucky bastard

II: Calamity Tianzun Shen Gong Leopard

III, IV ...... and even all worlds.

Hundreds of millions of disasters cast the Dao body, and the eternal immortal will not grind the Great Luo Immortal.