A hundred miles away, above the thick thunderclouds, the thick thunderbolts smashed down like pillars.

In the roar, Su Musha's cold eyes sometimes glanced at the sky, and sometimes fell on the people in front of him.

Qing Suzi is in the forty-nine heavenly tribulation.

In just half a month, there is a decree of the gods to pave the way for him, Qing Suzi has already refined the Hongmeng Cultivation Dao Flower, and the spirit and spirit have reached the limit of the realm of Yudan, and finally took this step today.

Zhu Daozi can't make a move, but there are still many people secretly vicious curses, hoping that Qing Suzi can also be like the Soul Raising Dao Sect's Yang Zi, falling under the forty-nine heavenly thunder, and his body and soul are all turned into powder.

It's a pity that such a vicious idea is doomed to fail.

The Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation has reached the last moment, Qing Suzi has refined his dantian vision with heavenly thunder, condensed his natal magic weapon, and is now refining his soul light and mana with the help of thunder.

This is the trend of the real Heavenly Thunder Rebirth, and what the Heavenly Tribulation brings to Qing Suzi is not destruction, but infinite vitality, which is enough for him to climb the life level to the Yuanying realm!

Mysterious and vast fluctuations came from the thunderclouds in the sky.

Half an hour later, the clouds disappeared and the dark clouds dispersed.

Qing Suzi has been promoted to the realm of Yuanying!

Since then, Qing Suzi has lived for 3,000 years and has become a giant in the sect.

There are righteous sects going to congratulate them, and Su Musha has already withdrawn his gaze here, and looked coldly in the direction of the sect.

Lu Mizi is definitely coming, but I don't know that there is an elder in the sect who can come to help him.

This shows the weakness of Su Musha, after all, he has not been in the sect for many years, his foundation is shallow, and he does not have many connections to speak of.

Today's void is very lively.

Many primordial old monsters came across the void and laughed wildly.

"I've been away from the world for thousands of years, and there are still old names in the world?

Yu Yao's master walked with the iron coffin, with a monstrous corpse scattered behind him, like a fierce demon, with long hair scattered, roaring in the void, as if calling for his former enemies.

"Old dog, the sword in the hands of the poor Dao, you should be cut off such a big head!"

The person who spoke was the elder of Taixuanzong, who was invincible to the sword cultivators of that generation thousands of years ago, and had a grudge against the people of the Underworld.

"Hmph! When the deity Shouyuan ends, he can still meet this great world, when he kills the enemies of the world, and fights for a thoroughfare for the descendants of the sect!"

The new Daozi of the Pure Yang Sect has opened up the dynasty with difficulty in a remote place, and there is an old existence out of the sect, this elder who has existed for a long time, and is an elder who is a lot of primordial babies and old monsters present, and now he is surrounded by death and decay, and he wants to fight for the younger generations of the sect!

Many people's breathing became short, this is the real world, the end of the Yuanying, compete in the clouds!

In the void, some people even couldn't bear the loneliness for thousands of years and began to shoot, and before they entered the dynasty, they had already begun to kill!

There really are people who are bloodstained, people who have fallen, and people who have slaughtered on a large scale!

Su Musha was very cautious, only opened a small void crack, watching the battle of the old monsters, Chu Han on the side made a move, helped him hide his figure, and even explained to him, pointing out the magic channel methods of these old monsters.

He saw a lot of acquaintances.

The sentence of the underworld Taoist was bloodstained and injured, half of his arms hung down weakly, his beard was stained red with blood, and finally he had to perform the Sumeru Escape Technique, and finally fell into He Yaqing's dojo.

The head of the sect Cang Junzi is also among them, the Hanging Mirror Hole shines on the void, he has reached the end of the Yuanying realm, almost half of his body is about to squeeze into a higher realm, there are unpredictable means, taking advantage of the melee, attacking and killing the enemies of the Hanging Moon Demon Sect in the past, there is a righteous path old man who fell in his hands, and even the opportunity to be on the god list is owed, and the body and soul light are all dissolved under the Hanging Mirror.

Lu Mizi holds the Zhenlong Cave in his hand, and is also in a difficult hurry, there are frogs flying around him, accompanied by a roar, sometimes with one enemy two, or even one against three, he has never fallen behind, but he has not been able to kill these people, it is not the Zhenlong Cave is unfavorable, in fact, it is the limitation of Lu Mizi itself, he does not have the posture of the Taoist, even if it is a primitive old monster, but it is slightly insufficient.

The kind smile that used to be lost on Granny Ghost Flower has long been visible, and when Su Mu found her in the crowd, a ghost king beside Granny Ghost Flower had already torn apart the flesh of an old Daoist, and the ghost claws grabbed the Yuan Infant of Lao Dao, and then opened his bloody mouth and swallowed it raw.

After Chu Han glanced at it, he explained to Su Musha that the fallen person was the primordial old monster of the Zhenyuan Demon Palace.

Su Musha remembered in a trance that he had killed the disciples of the Qi Refining Period of the Zhenyuan Demon Palace, and the two sects seemed to have a long-cherished feud in the past, and the ghost flower mother-in-law was even more suspicious of the Zhenyuan Demon Palace's Baihua, and the last disciple of this line was in the hands of Su Musha, and the last person killed was Xia Yushu.

There seems to be an ancient secret behind this, involving the grievances of the previous generation before they became enlightened, Su Musha did not ask, and Chu Han did not seem to want to mention it.

The bloody slaughter continues, and Su Musha has finally been discovered.

Jing Anzi.

He was unusually ruthless.

Su Musha's reaction was very flustered, he had not even reached the end of the Dan realm, how could he resist the hateful blow of the Yuan Infant Old Monster!

The sword light was shining, as if it was about to erase everything that belonged to Su Musha, and the throbbing that appeared in Su Musha's heart at that moment made him really feel the coming of death, and everything in the void battlefield seemed to have lost its color.

Only an endless sword light remained in front of him.

There was still a long way to go, but Su Musha could already feel the sharpness of the sword qi.

Lu Mizi saw it from a distance, his eyes became red, and the frogs around him roared, but to no avail, he was very far away from Su Musha, and he was entangled by others, unable to get out.

Cang Junzi and Ghost Flower Mother-in-law also saw Su Musha's figure, and had the intention to make a move, but before the Hanging Mirror and the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags were raised, they suddenly heard a shocking dragon roar from the void!

The inky dragon body manifested in the void, as if the extreme cold and cold of the world had escaped.

Xuanlong Peak Palm, Mo Lizi!

Chu Han turned into a dragon in his body, and the roar of the dragon came out, shattering all the sword light.

This is a truly terrifying coercion, and it has to do with blood, and it has to do with cultivation.

Rao is Cang Junzi, his gaze at Chu Han is very serious, he has not seen him for a hundred years, and the little junior sister at the beginning has now reached the point where she is on a par with herself.

In the distance, Jing Anzi's figure appeared, carrying a long sword, and his sword eyebrows were horizontal, as if his anger had not dissipated.

"The people of Xuanlong Peak, the deity is bound to be killed!"

Leaving only a sound of anger, Jing Anzi cut through the void and fell into the Qingsuzi Dojo.

Mo Li's body dissipated, and Chu Han appeared in the void, looking in the direction where Jing Anzi had left, his eyes were full of anger.

"Jing'an, you old bull nose, let's write it down today, I want you to look good in the future!"

A killing came and went quickly, many people began to stop, and more eyes fell on Chu Han, who has disappeared for a hundred years, and now in the world, it is terrifying, many people are secretly observing Chu Han's current cultivation realm, and even more, they are deducing the heavenly machine very much.

The Hanging Moon Demon Sect produced a second Yuanying Great Perfection monk, which was something that no righteous path wanted to see.

In place, Su Musha felt the dissipation of the sword light, and the life and death crisis was forcibly erased by Chu Han, but his face was still pale and bloodless.

This feeling is very uncomfortable!

Since the decree of the gods, this chess game has made Su Musha more and more uncomfortable.