Volume 1 Sword of the Son of Heaven Chapter 213 Heavenly People

On the bank of the Lechuan River, a man in a black robe grabbed the thunder like a purple python with his bare hands.

Purple Thunder jumped wildly in the hands of the empty dead, but he couldn't struggle and was firmly trapped.

Yun Que finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The terror of the purple thunder could not be stopped with the help of a thousand sword spirits, and if it was hit, it was very likely that the primordial spirit would be greatly damaged, and even the soul would be scattered.

"Uncle ...... Dead"

Yun Que was not only grateful, but also shocked by the strength of the empty death.

That purple thunder can even kill a thousand sword spirits, but it was caught by the empty death with one hand!

Looking at the expressionless appearance of the empty death, it seems that he is not holding a terrifying thunderbolt, but pinching a small snake.

The empty death tilted his head and looked at the high place diagonally above, not knowing what he was looking at, and he didn't look at the thunder in his hand.

"Uncle Death, what kind of tribulation thunder is this, how can there be three tribulation thunders when I break through the foundation building?"

Yun was puzzled and asked.

"Purple Thunder in the Sky, Destroying the Divine Soul, the Fifth Tribulation Thunder encountered by the Monk of the Sect when he broke through the Primordial Infant."

The sound of the empty death was flat and straightforward, without any fluctuations.

Yun Que thought about it for a while, and finally remembered the name of Yunxiao Purple Thunder.

It is easy to say that it is simple, but in fact it is difficult, especially the last purple thunder in the clouds, I don't know how many strong people who have knot pills hated it.

In addition to being shocked, Yun Que was deeply puzzled.

The purple thunder in the clouds, which is so secretive at the peak of the Dan, how could it appear when he broke through the foundation?

The first two thunderstorms have been unheard of, and no Qi Refining Cultivator has experienced them, but there can still be a third one, and it is also a Cloud Purple Thunder that specializes in killing the primordial gods!

"Could it be that the sword vein is special?" Yun Que was puzzled.

The empty death always looked upward, and whispered indifferently with an expressionless face, "Sure enough, they still don't allow people who rebel against the world to appear."

Yun Que was surprised when he heard this.

"Who are they?" Yun Que also looked at the top of his head with the empty gaze, and there was nothing else except the empty space of knowing the sea.

"Heavenly people." The faint voice of the empty death sounded.

"Someone can control the thunderbolts? Uncle Dead, what is in the sky?" Yun Que said in surprise.

Empty Death slowly retracted his gaze and said calmly, "When you have cultivated enough to know yourself, it is useless to know now, but it will be troublesome."

Empty Death raised one hand as he spoke, and the struggling cloud purple thunder was immediately wrapped in a layer of pitch-black death qi, gradually losing its agility, and finally turned into a black thunderbolt, exuding a rich death aura.

Throwing the black thunderbolt at Yun Que, the empty figure gradually disappeared, leaving a whisper.

"This thunder has been assimilated by the power of the Dead Tribulation, and it can only be harnessed after familiarization, and it can be used as a reward for the success of foundation building."

Yun Que held the black thunderbolt and couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm not a kid anymore, and there's a reward...... Thank you, Uncle Dead! When I break through the Golden Pill, Uncle Death will remember to prepare a better reward."

Yun Que sat on the bank of the Lethe River, playing with black lightning.

In addition to the power of death, there are still the characteristics of the purple thunder in the clouds, which can be used as a killer weapon to kill the enemy's primordial spirit.

The reward of the deceased uncle can be described as precious, and I don't know how many people want to break their heads outside.

However, it is estimated that it is useless for others to take it, after all, except for Yun Que, I am afraid that no one can control the power of death.

"Heavenly ...... People?"

Yun Que recalled the words of the empty death just now.

The empty death clearly speaks of the heavenly people, not the heavenly immortals, and it seems that there are unknown secrets above the heavenly dome.

Anyway, the realm is too low, Yun Que is not very interested in what is in the sky, since Uncle Death said that knowing it is also a matter of worry, Yun Que no longer thinks about it, and leaves this matter behind.

In the distance, the blind snake that witnessed the vicious battle on the riverside slowly relaxed from the vigilance of the snake array.

That cloud purple thunder was a great threat to it, and if it was hit, its primordial spirit would not be better.

Yun Que tried to control the Black Tribulation.

It was found that this thunder can shrink the body, and the smallest can be turned into an embroidery needle, which can be left in the sea space and can also be integrated into the sword vein of the body.

Due to the fusion of the power of the Death Tribulation, the feeling of Yun Que controlling this Tribulation Thunder was very similar to controlling the sword spirit, and it was simply a breeze.

"It should be able to threaten the Yudan powerhouse."

Yun Que was still unable to assess the specific power of the Black Tribulation Thunder, but he believed that this Tribulation Thunder was enough to kill any Foundation Cultivator.

Even if the foundation is built, you can't bear it!

Leave the black thunder in the sword river, and Yun Que will return to his body.

When I opened my eyes, I happened to see the big hole above my head that ran through the entire duckweed mountain.

Even the defensive array in the cave mansion was torn open.

The power of thunder is really amazing.

Yun Que first sensed the sea of dantian qi and found that the dantian fetus he had condensed was different, and it was full of pure sword qi.

"I don't know what kind of golden pill will be condensed when I break through the next realm."

Yun Que smiled bitterly and shook his head.

At this time, his body was surging with extremely refined aura fluctuations, and the aura that could be used in his body was a hundred times more condensed than that of the Qi Refining Realm, just like substance.

Once he broke into the foundation building realm, Yun Que's whole person was refreshed, and his heart was transparent.

This feeling is like a person who has lived in a hut for a long time, changing to a spacious courtyard, no matter the mood or mood, not to mention how bright it is.

Grabbing the Snow Mark Sword, Yun Que shook with one arm.

Layers of sword qi suddenly dispersed, cutting countless traces into the surrounding stone walls.

Just trying the sword, it has such power, this is the true ability of the best magic weapon!

"Building the Foundation...... It's extraordinary!"

Yun Que said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

After becoming a foundation building monk, not only did the aura used be dozens of times higher than that of the Qi Refining Realm, but the longevity also increased, reaching more than two hundred years old!

No matter how far the Qi Refining Realm is cultivated, it can only strengthen the body, and there is no growth in Shouyuan, and the lifespan is about a hundred years at most.

Once you break through to the Foundation Building Realm, even if you don't cultivate anymore and sleep all day, you can live to be two hundred years old.

This is the benefit of Xiuzhen.

Phoenix!

Everyone in the world knows that time flies, and no one wants to live forever.

However, the road to immortality was bumpy, and in the end, few monks died of exhaustion, and most of them died in various battles or dangerous places.

Letting his mood fluctuate for a long time, Yun Que gradually restrained his mind.

Begin experimenting with psychic perception.

As his mind turned, a strange aura split out from Yun Que's body, like a third eye, observing the surroundings from another perspective.

It was a wonderful feeling that Yun Que had never experienced.

There is a certain distance limit for spiritual perception, and in the early stage of foundation building, it can perceive the surrounding ten zhang, the middle stage of thirty zhang, and the later stage of fifty zhang.

The distance of spiritual consciousness is related to the change of the tide of battle at some point, and can even affect life and death.

In the case of obstacles, whoever perceives the farther away within the same range will be the first to spot the enemy's location or the source of danger.

Yun Que began to try to pull the spiritual sense away.

I first passed through the stone gate in front of me and saw Lan Duo and the silkworm tiger who were stunned on the opposite side of the cave.

He also shuttled through the mountains with his spiritual sense, and found many small insects living in the cracks of the stones.

Then he drilled out of the mountainside along the crack in the magic circle, and saw the people of Fang City surrounded in the distance.

The more you perceive it, the more strange it becomes.

Until he finally reached the limit of his spiritual sense, Yun Que roughly estimated an astonishing distance.

"Baizhang!"

Yun Que himself was taken aback by this number.

Baizhang's spiritual perception is twice as high as that of the later stage of foundation building!

Just stepping into the early stage of foundation building, he can extend his spiritual sense to a range of 100 zhang, and no one will believe it at all.

Invade the psychic consciousness along the large hole in the top of the head

layer, perceiving the dying macrojie.

Putting away his spiritual sense, Yun Que went up with his sword, and followed the big hole broken by the thunderbolt to the second floor.