Hwashu border.

A purple thunderbolt broke through the void, and thousands of thunderbolts intertwined and evolved, turning into a mighty and righteous palace!

The dragons, birds, and beasts transformed by the ninefold thunder pulled the Heavenly Palace to fly in front.

Shenxiao Sect's Zhen Sect Spirit Treasure ...... Nine Heavens God Thunder Mansion!

The Four Decay Heavenly Monarchs of the Shenxiao Sect looked up, and the Second Decay Heavenly Monarch Forestry was standing in the palace at this moment, looking at the thin figure in front of him with a serious expression.

"It's forbidden here."

It stands to reason that the gray-robed old man, as a ghost, should be the most afraid of the most righteous and fierce thunder.

But he didn't seem to put the thunder in his eyes at all, and walked leisurely in front of the Nine Heavens God Thunder Mansion, as if he was not facing two Yuan Shen True Immortals, but some ordinary passerby.

However, Wang Yang did not feel anything wrong at all because of the attitude of the gray-robed old man, but raised his vigilance.

As the foundation of the Shenxiao Sect, he is already a relatively ancient generation in the Earth Immortal Realm, but he can't compare with the gray-robed old man in front of him at all, when Wang Yang first entered the path, the old ghost in front of him was already the cultivation of the four decays of the Yuan Shen.

Among the many ghosts in the Earth Immortal Realm, it was second only to the Yin Mountain Ghost Emperor.

When Wang Yang first became a god, the gray-robed old ghost was still walking around in the world, and there was a war between the two, and Wang Yang thought that relying on the restraint of the thunder on the ghosts, even if there was a gap in cultivation between the two, he could ensure his own safety.

But I don't want it to be just one round, this Yuan Shen True Immortal, who is proficient in the thunder method and has learned to master the five thunder powers, almost confessed to the hands of those thin ghosts.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Yang at that time had the protective means left by Lei Jian, he would have lost not only half of his body, but the life of his soul.

Even if Wang Yang became more and more courageous, and after passing the decay one after another, he has now become the Four Decay Heavenly Monarch, but the battle when he first entered the Yuan Shen still makes him remember it vividly.

It's a pity that after that, the gray-robed old ghost was closed in the snow-capped mountains, and never walked in the world again, and this thorn hung in Wang Yang's throat for nearly 100,000 years.

It's not that he, as a dignified true immortal, can't see through this victory or defeat, nor is it because the gray-robed old ghost planted the demon for Wang Yang with strange means during the battle.

Lei Jian is the best at asking the heart, and these spiritual loopholes have already been filled by Wang Yang, otherwise his cultivation will not be without half a point of sluggishness, and he will break through many decays along the way.

There is only one reason why Wang Yang has always kept this matter in mind, that is, since he entered the Shenxiao Sect, the root of the first contact and has always enshrined it as his Taoist concept is ...... Shenxiao thunder law, take ghosts and punish evil, drive away plague and destroy temples, nothing works.

This is the way of his king, whether it is the second ghost in the world, or the first ghost in the world, as long as it is below the same level, the Shenxiao Thunder Law should be invincible.

So...... Wang Yang, who has been wearing the gray-robed old ghost, rushed here as soon as possible after calculating the news of his birth, wanting to break off with it.

The Sang Cicada of the Blood Sea Dao is not wrong, the more the catastrophe comes, the more everything that happens in this heaven and earth seems to have been choreographed.

What everyone expects will happen, of course...... If it is treated with a correct solution, it is naturally because there is a strong causal entanglement between the two, and the catastrophe is approaching, and the cause and effect should be eliminated. …。。

That's why there is a rival!

Lin Lin looked at the serious look on the patriarch's face, and led away the head of the Ghost Cry Sect who was guarding behind the gray-robed old ghost, both of them were cultivators of the Yuan Shen Er, if they were involved in the upcoming outbreak of the Earth Immortal War, not only would they not help, but they would become a burden to their own ancestors.

In this way, a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles has become a battlefield for the gray-robed old ghost and Wang Yang.

"King Yang of the Shenxiao Sect." Wang Yang's handling of things is quite ancient, after seriously finishing a plan of Taoism, he pinched the law, silently half breathed, and the terrifying mana was drummed in the air, attracting a radius of thousands of miles, and a heavy cloud appeared above his head out of thin air.

Countless purple thunderbolts hung down around him, covering Wang Yang's face, like a thunder god

Descended, majestic and sacred.

"Zha!"

Accompanied by the sound of warning thunder, the purple thunder soared into the sky, like a swimming dragon, where the thunder light, the vitality and space were all pierced by the dazzling thunder method, and dense purple branches appeared in the entire sky, like a net of heaven and earth!

"Divine Thunder!"

Wang Yang, who knew the strength of the gray-robed old ghost, did not use other thunder methods to make any temptations, but directly threw out the divine power of the Shenxiao Sect to press the bottom of the box.

The thunder method is the Dao Gate Righteous Law, there are so many thunder laws in these heavens and ten thousand worlds, even the thunder department of the heavenly court does not dare to speak in vain, and the Shenxiao Sect just points to the Dao Thunder Law that masters the five thunders, there are as many as thirty-six kinds!

But for the Shenxiao Sect, it is the most important and the most powerful, and there is only one that is both a refining method and a thunder method, and that is the Shenxiao True Thunder!

The thunder in the sky gathered and condensed into one place, turning into a thunder spear that was not more than a foot long, but it was almost black and purple.

After accumulating for a while, he galloped towards the gray-robed old ghost!

"The juniors have made a lot of progress compared to then." Even the gray-robed old ghost has to admit that even his strong ghost body can't withstand this terrifying Shenxiao True Thunder!

"But if you want to win this seat with this, you still have some heat left!"

I saw that as soon as the gray-robed old ghost stretched out his hand, the clouds that gathered purple thunder were all cracked, as if the sky had also been torn open, and an almost 10,000-foot ghost hand leaned out from behind the clouds, holding the thunder mang that was held tightly by him in his hand, and pressed towards the Nine Heavens God Thunder Mansion with the unstoppable power of ten thousand troops.

Wang Yang naturally knew that it would be a hard battle, and there was no such thing as a light enemy mentality, so in the face of the cloud-breaking ghost hand, he just chuckled, without the slightest dodge, and manipulated the Shenxiao True Thunder, which should have slashed at the gray-robed old ghost, and met the ghost hand.

Between heaven and earth, only one hand and one thunder struck together.

At that moment, time seemed to slow down, and after a long time, I heard a bang, a violent explosion, and the rumbling sound almost spread throughout Huazhou!

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On the other hand, at another pole in Huazhou, the Great Joy Bodhisattva and the Joy Monk also felt the power of the sun that thundered and destroyed the world.

I saw that the Great Joy Bodhisattva gently spit out his tender red tongue, pretended to be afraid, patted the white and plump chest, and said coquettishly: "Fortunately, the person I met was a handsome little Taoist priest, not those violent maniacs who didn't know the amorous feelings."

The woman sitting on the lotus platform had a lazy smell all over her body.

She glanced at the Taoist priest lying on the futon opposite, and said with a charm: "Little Taoist, my lotus platform is much more comfortable than your futon, if you still feel soft enough, you can also lie down on your sister, I will definitely let you know what is bliss in the world."

"This Bodhisattva promises that no dream you have will be as good as one ten-thousandth of this joy!"

A dreamer of the Nanhua sect smiled a little shyly and said, "I naturally believe in what the Bodhisattva said about bliss, but you are not me, I know if there is endless joy in this dream, why don't you ask the Bodhisattva to go into the dream of the trail first."

"When I wake up from my dream, I will go to bliss with the Bodhisattva."

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