Running through the universe of heaven and earth, the thunder that had been brewing somewhere above the clouds for an unknown amount of time fell from the sky in this instant.

Before the rumbling sound could be transmitted, a faint thunder light bloomed from the majestic coercion, almost breaking and tearing apart the dome of the Dao Palace.

A real snap of a finger.

It was a flash that all the monks of the Foundation Building Realm could not react to.

With the fall of the thunder, among the craggy mountains and rocks on the lonely peak, there was a spiritual light that shone on itself, condensing into a series of Wuji seals from the half-suspended air.

It's almost like a reproduction of the situation of the female cultivator of the first line of the earth master yesterday.

This is the magic circle that shelters the Dao Palace and senses itself with the changes in the qi of heaven and earth, but those Wuji seal patterns have not really condensed into a magic circle in the air, only the moment when all the qi are entangled, the thunder has already bombarded the qi eye.

When the time comes, the circle is shattered.

The momentum of the thunder did not lag in the slightest, and the moment it penetrated through the eyes of the magic array, it slashed straight at the Dao Palace.

In an instant, sawdust and broken copper splattered, and in that terrible roar full of pain, a bloody red light was about to leap from the messy bricks.

He was born with a Taiyin thunderbolt, but he never died directly.

It's just that Chu Weiyang set up an altar in the air, supplemented by a compass, and mainly based on the secret method of the earth master, and he had already firmly locked this person's qi.

Immediately afterward, a series of thunderbolts fell one after another.

In the smoke and dust that dispersed from the peak, the red light of the blood flame had not really jumped up, and it was slammed straight through the ground by the second thunderbolt.

In the flash of light shattering, it was the strong man whose face was covered with blood and fell to the ground of the broken Dao Palace, and there was still a dark thunder flashing on his body, and the boundless chill almost sealed his vitality.

With it, the octagonal square mirror on the ground shattered, and the sharp lens cut a deep wound on his face with the twitching of his figure, and it was full of flesh and blood in an instant.

However, the great terror between life and death taught him to be excited, to overcome the stiffness of his body in an instant, and to isolate him from the intense pain in his limbs.

In just one breath, he raised his hand with difficulty, and a pile of talismans were sacrificed as if he didn't want money, and then, a treasure light of abundant spiritual light rose from the sleeve robe together, and then, the Wuji seal pattern shone from his body, as if to wrap his body into the mountain stone.

But the fall of the thunder gave little time to breathe.

Boom-boom-boom——!

The continuous thunder fell, and before the fireworks could calcine the spiritual light in the talisman, it was instantly blasted into powder; The moment the treasure light did not leap up, it was crushed by the thunder in the wailing sound of Lingyun, and when it looked at it again, it was mixed in the scattered copper in the sky, and people could no longer distinguish anything.

Finally, the last thunderbolt fell from the sky, and after completely blasting a section of the mountain at the top into rubble, when I looked at it again, among the craggy rocks, the figure of the burly and strong man, half embedded in the mountain, half exposed, when I looked closely, it was already lifeless.

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On Lingfu Island, at this time, the cultivators had gradually woken up from the control of the Xuanzhen Treasure Book.

Seeing the prayer groves chattering on all sides, almost all of them were bloody cultivators who were born in scattered cultivation, where had they seen such a battle, and they could clearly only see a long river of thunder and light running away, but there was no echo in the same place.

As they looked at each other, when they looked at the distant sky, they were full of rolling stratus clouds and empty clear sky, and in the end, all the cultivators were confused, so they had to look at Chu Weiyang, who was still standing on the altar of the five-colored earth.

At this time, the apricot yellow banner that originally rose against the storm and manifested into a majestic image, after being refined by this Qiankun Dao rhyme, the foreseen aura was abundant, and it was put away by Chu Weiyang again, and it was repeatedly refined with its own strong mana.

After doing this, Chu Weiyang began to set his gaze on the center of the five-colored earth altar.

This seemed to be something he had expected long before he had this performance, when he looked at it in the same place, the apricot yellow banner was originally in the middle of the altar in the deep pit, there was a five-color spiritual light abundant and reflected, and the spiritual light continued to flow, almost if it was the endless meaning of the five Qi Xuanjing Xuanjing manifestation.

This is the real five-colored soil that has been repeatedly tempered by the power of the heavens and the terrain, not the soil that has been refined by ordinary mana, but the five-colored spiritual soil that is really in the category of spiritual materials.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang carefully took out this five-colored spiritual soil from the pit under the wrapping of his majestic divine thoughts and mana.

With a flip of his hand, Chu Weiyang held a shallow alchemy smelted flower pot carved with the true shape of the Five Mountains in his palm.

When you look closely, you can see a layer of powder densely spread at the bottom of the basin, which is a mixture of jade shavings and spirit stone fragments.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang carefully put the handful of five-colored soil into the flower pot, and when he looked at it again, when Chu Weiyang's mana and divine thoughts were all withdrawn, the five-colored spiritual light was still circling in the flower pot, and with the five elements, it was constantly swallowing the aura.

Seeing this, Chu Weiyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then put the only remaining Zhu Guo rhizome in his hand in the center of the five-colored soil, and half of Tai was pressed into the spiritual soil, and then a small half was exposed.

The cultivation of this kind of spiritual material was as important to Chu Weiyang as the abundance of the evil pool.

After all, since he entered the foundation building realm, Chu Weiyang had never had the experience of opening his appetite and feasting, and with the transformation and sublimation of the Stomach Bag Danding of the Muxiang Lingguang Sect, that uncontrollable hunger feeling had intensified.

It was only the suppression of the "Autopsy Refining Diagram", and this kind of heart-wrenching feeling was suppressed and isolated, but the short-term containment of the volcano meant that one day it would burst out even more turbulently, and before that, Chu Weiyang had to alleviate and have something to eat.

This is Chu Weiyang's life, and the instinct that has become more and more distorted today.

It's just that he didn't have the idea of changing, just like he once said to Chun Yuzhi, only in some surging emotions can he really feel that vivid feeling.

And this feeling itself taught him to be willing.

After doing this, suddenly, the canopy compass that had always hung in the air of Lingfu Island was accompanied by nine humming sounds in succession, and Sect Chu Weiyang suddenly raised his head and looked at the heavenly dome in the north from afar.

In the end, the hierarchy of the Dao and the Law is here, Chu Weiyang is extremely exquisite, and he can only evolve in harmony like this, he can sense that the nine Taiyin thunders have fallen one after another, but he can't feel whether there is a life under the thunder.

It's just that according to the memories of the soul of the master and nun of that place, the "island master" who is now staying on Fire Scale Island is only in the middle of the foundation building realm.

It's a little stronger than the Earth Master Female Cultivator, but it's still a Blood Demon Dao Cultivator, and the strength is limited.

Thinking that it should have worked, it should have not died, and it should have been tempered by thunder, and it was time to clean up the mess.

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Weiyang first raised his hand, and the canopy compass suddenly retracted, and then turned into a spiritual light and fell into the Dao Palace on the island.

In an instant, the Great Array of Dao Protection Circles once again became harmonious and leaky, and the Dao of the Innate Gossip that belonged to the part of the original Taiyi Mantra flowed, erasing all the qi that Chu Weiyang had originally set up an altar in the air.

At least, if the owner of the Fire Scale Island has any lightning protection magic, it will not be possible for people to reverse lock the location of Lingfu Island.

After doing this, Chu Weiyang looked at the "stewards" standing in front of the five-colored earth altar on the side.

"Pei Wenli, you go into retreat and find an opportunity to leap to the foundation building realm."

"Servant, obey!"

"A few of you, from the crowd that went back to Fang City last time, find some people who act safely, open the Dharma Boat on the island, go to Fire Scale Island, Poor Dao is one step ahead, if anything happens, Poor Dao will pass on the book with you Jade Jian, if there is no Feishu communication, only one day trip, those who miss the deadline will be destroyed!"

Hearing this, the cultivators who were originally looking at each other were even more frightened.

They were almost convinced of Chu Weiyang's ability to set up an altar in the air, if they wanted to curse and kill anyone......

So, when they were frightened, they didn't dare to slack off, and took the jade slip imprinted with the sea chart handed by Chu Weiyang, and successively obeyed Pei Wenli's promise.

"Servant, obey!"

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At the same time, in the city of Tianrui Dao.

Almost at the moment when Chu Weiyang set up an altar in the air, Fan Lao of the Shenxiao Sect, who was originally described as dead and silent as a withered tree, suddenly seemed to wake up leisurely.

Not long after the accident in the open sea that day, he seemed to have recovered from a serious illness, and there was no disease and plague on his face, but it was clear that all his spirit and spirit seemed to be drained away, and in a short time, there was a resentful look of deep hatred in those empty eyes.

At this moment, as if sensing something, he suddenly flipped his hand.

In the palm of his shriveled hand, he was holding a dark jade pendant, and now when he looked closely, the jade pendant was flashing with a dim light that was as good as the thunder of Taiyin.

Just looking at this flash of dim light, the expression of Elder Fan of the Shenxiao Sect became more and more hideous.

"Negative me! Negative me! All the people in the world are responsible for me!"

In such a low voice, as if he was afraid that others would hear the whispering roar, Fan Lao almost suppressed his cry and shouted hoarsely.

But then, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly looked stunned.

"Rayfa ......"

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Meanwhile, over the island of Flames.

With a blue spiritual light breaking through the air, half-suspended in the air, Chu Weiyang's figure was shining in an instant, seeing that there was a virtual and real Wuji seal pattern showing, Chu Weiyang didn't look at it, and a Taiyin thunderbolt fell between his hands, breaking through the magic circle, regardless of the surprised voices of the blood demon monks on the island, Chu Weiyang was already standing on the top of the lonely peak.

Most of the charred corpse had cracked apart in the howling of the mountain wind.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang's gaze suddenly fell on a certain place in the craggy rubble.

Suddenly, the Daoist's mana galloped away, and then galloped back again, but in a flash, there was a bright yellow jade slip that was wrapped in Chu Weiyang's aura.

It can withstand the bombardment of Taiyin and thunder without any damage.

Chu Weiyang had already guessed before he saw the true face of the jade jian.

Sure enough.

The warm jade slip fell into Chu Weiyang's palm, and there was a line of ancient seal characters on it-

"Little Five Elements Earth Escape Method"