When the time came, the rain poured down.

In the pouring rain, there was a stone statue strolling away, walking faster and faster.

The layers of the stone shell were washed and peeled off by the rain, revealing the true state underneath.

Chen Zhuo's feet stepped on the earth, his muscles and muscles were tense to the extreme, and his qi was also dignified to the extreme.

He ran around the world, but the faint thunder above his head followed like a bone appendage.

Everywhere you go, there is thunder in the clouds, thunder is swimming, and electric arcs are swimming.

After several years of painstaking thinking, Chen Zhuo has long understood what this so-called catastrophe is.

His five qi retrograde and the power of thunder, this thunder should be yin, reverse yang into yin, reverse cultivation.

And the thunder between heaven and earth is yang, the most rigid and yang, the greatest and stronger.

The five qi in his chest are growing stronger and stronger, and when the climate is perfect, it is the yin and yang that attract each other, like the magnet that attracts each other, attracting the thunder qi between heaven and earth.

On the same day, he and Ling Donglai discussed the Tao and traveled, traveling around the world, the two qi and machine were one, and the heaven and man were sympathetic, almost connecting all things in heaven and earth, and the vastness was immense, but in this way, the qi machine resonated with heaven and earth, which was invisibly promoted to this catastrophe.

It's like a medium.

From then on, if he was angry, he would find his thunder.

This is the Thunderstorm.

Over the years, he has been in a turtle breath and faked his death, cultivating with his divine thoughts, just to postpone this step and adjust his state, just because the crisis is unprecedentedly strong, so strong that even he may not have much certainty.

But now there is no way, the five qi in his chest is endless, although he tries his best to suppress it, it is still growing day and night, and the sense of crisis is getting closer and stronger.

There can be no more restraint now.

The stronger his five qi becomes, the stronger the thunderstorm will be, and if it drags on any longer, the calamity will turn into charred ash in an instant.

We can only face the difficulties and try the power of this heaven and earth.

Moreover, Chen Zhuo didn't want to wait any longer.

He had waited long enough for this day, and the road ahead was in front of him, so he could not retreat.

What about success? What about defeat?

If it is achieved today, it is a new way, sooner or later we have to take this step, if we retreat again, I am afraid that one retreats and one retreats, and there is no chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhuo simply let go of his hands and feet, released his qi, and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha...... Come on! ”

He flew between heaven and earth, crisscrossing the mountains and rivers, his body was sometimes vigorous, sometimes light, sometimes fast, sometimes like a ghost, like a mandrill ape jumping over a stream, like a bird flapping its wings and singing, jumping and walking, as if releasing his nature, free and active in the heavy rain, returning to his roots.

"Kara!"

Suddenly, I heard a thunderclap in the sky, and the lightning shone in the sky.

Chen Zhuo's six senses were subtle, his body moved horizontally, and he immediately saw thunder and fire splashing on his side, and the rubble was scattered.

Out of Lin'an, Chen Zhuo ran wildly all the way, castrating like an arrow.

Since life and death are unknown this time, he will do the last thing for the world.

He went very fast, his body moved sideways, the strength of his flesh and muscles and spiritual blessings, he moved his feet, his feet were like a volley of emptiness, and he flew to the north.

The thunder above his head followed, and from time to time thunder fell, all of which were dodged by Chen Zhuo's sense.

It's just that such a shocking scene is difficult to hide, attracting a lot of attention.

Everyone was shocked.

"Didn't this person do too many bad things and create evil, how could he stare at him by the thunder and split alone?"

At present, the war is urgent, and there are many people from all over the road who come to help, but I can see that in the heavy rain, a person is strange and wonderful, and there is a ball of thunder above his head, and thunder falls from time to time, all of them are dumbfounded and stunned.

There have been a lot of strange things in the evil sect these years, but this is the first time I've seen such a strange thing.

"Blind fucking bullshit, thunder can be avoided, this person's methods may have reached an extremely unbelievable level, it seems that he came out of Lin'an, and the rivers and lakes have never heard of such a person."

"Isn't this person a miracle skill? I heard that the Demon Gate's 'Dao Heart Cultivation Demon Dafa' cultivation is so profound that it has to go through the 'Demon Tribulation', and this person's cultivation is so high that he can actually trigger celestial phenomena, isn't it the same? ”

……

Everyone, you and I said a word, looking at the figure in the distance, I suddenly heard someone hesitate in hindsight: "This big master seems to be heading north." ”

Hearing this, everyone was breathless and looked at each other.

After a few breaths, someone suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembered something, and hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Hey, you say, could he be the mysterious supreme master in Lin'an City?" ”

……

Chen Zhuo looked at the thunderclouds that were getting thicker and thicker on his head, and after running, he had already attracted the surrounding thunder qi, which gathered from all directions.

Now that the sand has become a sea and thousands of streams have returned to the river, Vaillant should also be rising.

He kept under his feet, all the way north, and soon reached the Yangtze River.

Just as he was about to cross the river, Chen Zhuo suddenly stopped, and cast his eyes on the other side of the river as if he was surprised.

Now the heavy rain is pouring into the sky, the sky is dark, and the shore is pitch black, but Chen Zhuo has already felt that a vast qi is emanating from the other side of the river, thick as a mountain, like a vast ocean, hiding hostility and war intent, and it is extraordinary.

Looking away, Chen Zhuo's eyes were certain, and at the extreme sight, he had seen two figures, one large and one small, coming from north to south, and finally stopped on the opposite bank.

I was wary of it.

"Stop driving, this road is not passable!"

The big man was burly and tall, his feet landed steadily, and in an instant it seemed like a big tree taking root, and in a trance, it was like a towering mountain rising from the ground and stopping in front of Chen Zhuo.

The majestic voice with a strange penetrating power, pierced through the wind and rain, and fell into Chen Zhuo's ears, as well as killing intentions.

This person's complexion is white, not like the kind of white that a woman's skin and flesh are delicate and have not seen the sun for a long time, but a strange white, as if carved from ice crystal, with a strange beauty, as if beyond the world, wearing a luxurious black robe, covered with black coats, blue eyes, a high nose, sharp lips, like a black mountain in the rain.

Black clothes and white skin, strong contrast, very impactful.

It was pouring rain outside his body, and the wind and rain were five feet in front of this person, and they were all dispelled by an invisible qi.

This man stood proudly, with a child of several years old beside him.

That kid is not ordinary, at a young age, he is actually handsome and almost demonic, hidden in the atmosphere, with a small face, and looks at Chen Zhuo with the master next to him.

"Demon Sect Meng Chixing!"

Just at a glance, Chen Zhuo could already guess the identity of the other party and grinned.

With such a change, he didn't have too many different colors; Since the other party is also dominating the rivers and lakes with spiritual cultivation and is invincible in the world, I am afraid that he has already touched the realm of the six senses, so it is not an accident to be vigilant and warn first.

In such a climate as theirs, the spiritual perception is meticulous, and the qi is hidden in connection with heaven and earth, such as the Eight Masters, who are rumored to be able to use the spiritual Dafa to seek the enemy in the air, and the body does not move, but it can search for the opponent with divine thoughts, which is really terrifying.

And the one in front of him, when it comes to prestige, is still above the Eighth Division, the first master of the Mongolian "Demon Gate", although he is in the same vein as the "bloody hand" Li Gong, he is not to deal with, and is regarded as a god by the Yuan soldiers, and is rumored to be a peerless figure who can compete with Ling Donglai.

"Kara!"

Thunder fell from the sky.

Chen Zhuo didn't dodge this time, his eyes didn't move, his right hand was clenched with his fingers, and there was a gray thunderbolt bursting out between his fingers, and he punched the air almost at the same time.

But when the thunder fell that day, it dispersed like paper ashes under the fist, shocking the world.

"Blocking the way? Die! ”

(End of chapter)