Chapter 1122 Ninth Day Thunder

Liu Lianlang gently took the delicate white quinoa moon flowers and emerald green willow leaves that flew in the sky when the clouds disappeared, and the bright moon flew in the air, held them in the palm of his hand and admired them with satisfaction for a while, and then called out a white jade box, put it inside, sealed it, and then put it into his arms, as a thing of remembrance for the two friends.

"Haha! Brother Jian, we should go back, Liu Lianlang is really happy today, it is the first time to protect the Dharma for his friends, seeing them soar successfully! The immortal road is long, today Liu Lianlang finally saw hope!"

"Make no mistake! Master, it's someone else's successful ascension, and it's not you, why are you so excited!" The countless sword dragons slashed out by the Nine Heavens Immortal Yuan Sword roared and flew back to the Nine Heavens Immortal Yuan Sword, and then the Nine Heavens Immortal Yuan Sword flew in front of Liu Zhilang.

"Haha! You don't understand this, sometimes because of your help, watching others succeed, is happier than your own success. If I had succeeded, I would not have been as happy as I am today!"

Liu Yinglang smiled.

"I really don't know if it's lucky or unfortunate to meet you, the master! If you want to say lucky, you are a hundred times more domineering than the old master who summoned the spirit, it was you who made me abandon the evil spirit and return to the right path, the sword body turned into a long dragon, and the sword spirit of the Nine Nine Eighty-One Demon God Sword was completely combined. Moreover, this sword followed you to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and even successfully cultivated the human body. What an honor.

But my master, if you don't do it for yourself, you will be destroyed! You will never forget this and remember that in your life. It's just a matter of not giving up his wife, children, brothers and family, even the disciples of the entire mountain gate are taken care of one by one, and one heart and mind take the entire mountain gate to fly to the immortal realm together, where is such a possibility in the whole world?

Ascending to immortality, not everyone can do this, qualifications, fate, and so on all kinds of factors, how can the master alone do it against the sky! Not to mention others, everything, it is not easy for the master to achieve the perfection of merit by himself. Why take care of so many people. Everyone has their own way to go, success or not, that's their own business, the master should stop working hard for them. ”

"Hehe, I didn't expect Brother Jian to also nag and persuade people, what Brother Jian said was not true! But Liu Zhilang couldn't persuade himself no matter what, gave up his beloved, and gave up his relatives, brothers and friends to go alone for nine days. Rather than that, Liu Lianlang would rather be a mortal forever!" Liu Lianlang interrupted the words of the Nine Heavens Immortal Yuan Sword with a smile.

"You see, as soon as I finished saying how lucky I was, my misfortune came. It's a pity that even if my Nine Heavens Immortal Yuan Sword has the ability to soar to the heavenly realm, it can only fly with you on the treetops of the world! ”

The Nine Heavens Immortal Yuan Sword Rainbow condensed into a head, and conjured up two hands to support his cheeks and sighed.

"Haha! You want to be an immortal so much, why don't you find an opportunity to send you to the cloud realm first!" Liu Lianlang collected the Chaos Ding, stepped on the ghost boat and prepared to go back, laughing.

"Cut! Forget it, no wonder Mrs. Sister-in-law called you a madman, I really don't feel comfortable leaving you with Jiujian, I can't help it, let's toss around with you!"

"Liu Lianlang! Where to run? Why don't you kneel in front of this thunderbolt god and die obediently!" Liu Lianlang was about to flee when a thunderous roar suddenly came from his head.

Liu Lianlang looked back, and the Beiyun Gate, which had disappeared in the clouds, suddenly reappeared, and the thunderbolt god with a red and dazzling body, the drum stick in his hand turned into two huge golden hammers and swayed, staring at him.

"Haha! Joke, a little thunder god, dare to yell at your Grandpa Liu Liu! I advise you to kneel down quickly and kowtow to your Grandpa Liu three times, if you don't have a mouth, your Grandpa Liu is happy, and if you have something to do today, I will let you go!"

The other party is rampant, Liu Lianlang doesn't know why, he obviously pursues the immortal way, but he doesn't have any admiration and good feelings for the gods in the sky. All the shouts in the face of the head were not polite at all, and they were sarcastic.

"Wow!"

"Boom! boom!"

The thunderbolt god was so angry that he screamed, and with the red thunder fire, he waved two huge golden hammers and pounced on Liu Lianlang, and smashed hundreds of hammers in a flash.

"Boom! boom!"

Liu Lianlang naturally saw that the other party was uncomfortable, and he was immediately furious, and instantly summoned the Chaos Ding, urging ten thousand beasts, and also thundered into the air, and in the next second, the Nine Heavens Immortal Yuan Sword struck again.

The Dao Dao Red Sword Curtain collided with the Dao Dao Golden Hammer and the golden light, erupting into a huge wind blade vortex, slashing towards the earth of the world, and suddenly the sea of the earth collapsed, and the momentum was terrifying.

"I thought that the Cloud Tribulation God should have some ability now, how do you know how to chisel with two broken hammers, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a heavenly soldier in battle. Look at your movements, even the action of beating people is the same posture as beating the thunder drum, it's ugly!" Liu Zhilang learned the way the little red dot sarcastically mocked the opponent's way of speaking, and deliberately mocked the other party.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, you kid, this thunderbolt god is moving his muscles and bones, first smash a few hammers, let the world suffer some suffering, and then report to the Cloud Emperor, saying that all this is because of you. Your kid is still wandering in the world and the Netherworld, the Cloud Emperor is furious, alarming the Cloud Realm, and even the Heavenly Realm Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, and robbing together, see where your kid still has a chance to become an immortal!"

The thunderbolt god snorted coldly and smashed wildly, but it did not hurt Liu Xianlang, and found the stairs for himself.

"Oh! if I, Liu Yinglang, can really go that far, even if I can't ascend, it can be regarded as a civilization of the Three Realms, and besides, the people who follow the two realms together, even if the Heavenly Realm doesn't admit it, won't the strength have already reached the level of immortals?"

Liu Lianlang continued to urge the Nine Heavens Immortal Yuan Sword, the Heavenly Sword Dragon, constantly devouring the Dao fireball cloud thunder smashed by the Thunderbolt God, standing on the Chaos Ding, and smiled indifferently.

"Phew! It's really beyond your strength, even if you have the Nine Heavens Divine Power and break into the Gate of Yuntian, you don't have the recognition of the Second Realm of Yuntian, and you don't have the title of Immortal God, but you are just an inferior scattered immortal. It's not even as good as a fairy slave who shepherds sheep and horses in the two realms of the clouds and heavens, and has no status, no power, and no dignity, what's the use of going to the sky!? If the two realms of the clouds and heavens don't recognize you, you are nothing!"

The thunderbolt god spitted wildly at Liu Lianlang, and when Liu Lianlang heard this, he just wanted to leave after a while with the other party, but he was suddenly furious. With a wild roar, he instantly summoned dozens of dragon balls and eighty-one cultivation spiritual power dragons in the sea of his body, brought up bursts of hurricane whirlpools, and led the Heavenly Sword Dragon to roar towards the North Heavenly Gate.

"Haha! It's just some cultivation dragons, and the dragon balls are also decaying spirits, come on, let you all die under the ninth thunder of this thunderbolt god!"

The thunderbolt god saw that Liu Lianlang was enraged, stepping on a broken ding, and countless monsters on the ding bared their teeth and spitting fire and fog didn't take it seriously. Because he didn't know that this tripod was Nuwa Niangniang's soul refining nine tripods, the first tripod of chaos. So he was not afraid at all, and immediately his body shook, and a golden drum with a radius of several feet suddenly appeared in front of him, and then he shook his arms, and it was a burst of smashing.

"Knock! knock!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the golden drum collapsed into Jin Tao, turning into countless golden light tyrannosaurs with teeth and claws, swarming towards the dragon group that was pulling the waves.

"Whew!"

However, in the blink of an eye, the dragon meeting between the two sides began the battle of the Wild Dragon Regiment in the sky.

Liu Yinglang controls the chaos Ding to roar and fly wildly, with white hair fluttering and silver clothes like waves. The Nine Heavens Immortal Yuan Sword turned into a thousand red and flowing dragons, glaring and roaring, opening its teeth and dancing claws to lead countless stegosaurs, attacking rapidly! The thunderbolt god waved his arms like a fan, and countless golden dragons flew out like a spring.

The two sides became more and more brave and fierce the more they fought! The wind and clouds of heaven and earth changed color, and the sea turned over the mountains, but fortunately, Liu Lianlang had already protected the people of the world, otherwise he would have become a martyr in this battle.

"Hee-hee, that red-clothed god has such long eyebrows and beards, and it's just right for us to play. I heard that the things of the gods in the sky are very powerful in the lower realm. What if we twisted his beard into a whip?"

"Those two sledgehammers of his are so fun! snatch them back and give them to the two little red dot sisters, they must be very happy." And that golden drum, so big, I guess it will take a lot of gold! Give it to the queen mother to make a stool!"

Just as the two sides were fighting, twenty-one Chaos Elves appeared chasing and fighting all the way. Liu Lianlang was overjoyed when he saw it, and laughed: "Haha! It's been a few months since I said goodbye in a blink of an eye, and twenty-one Chaos Elves have always been good?"

"Hehe, thank you for the master's attention, since I followed the queen's mother, this day is good, eat honey all day long, eat my own, steal the little red dot sister, the beauty is dead!"

When Liu Lianlang heard this, he couldn't help but be swept away by the anger just now, and looked at the twenty-one chaos elves, and he was happy for a while. These little guys don't have any concept of age, they learn whatever people call them. Now with the two little red dots, I actually called my sister and the queen's mother.

"Wow! his beard is so strong, come and help, I can't pull it out alone!" a blue elf was pouting and grabbing one of Thunderbolt's fiery red beards.

"Oops, it hurts me, what are you, why are you pulling out Ben Thunderbolt's beard!"

Twenty-one elven gods swarmed up.

"One-two, pull-out!one-two, pull-out!smack!" After the thunderbolt god screamed, the first fiery red and flashing beard was carried away by one of the yellow elf gods.

Then the other elven gods pounced on the next beard, and the thunderbolt god screamed in fright, put the golden hammer on the golden drum, and covered his chin with both hands!

"Hehe-hee! Carrying the big golden hammer!" The elven gods suddenly muttered to each other when they saw the golden light of the golden hammer shining on the golden drum. Then the eighteen elven gods were divided into three groups, three raised hammers, and twelve raised drums, and immediately resisted the thunderbolt god of the ninth day like a whirlwind.

And he didn't dare to leave his chin with his hands, because there were still two elven gods staring at him looking for an opportunity to pluck out a second beard.

"Hehe, Uncle Guo, give it to you, help us keep it first!" The elf god who carried the big golden hammer and the big golden drum flew in front of Liu Lianlang, laughed and threw down his things, turned around, and immediately went to chase the thunderbolt god and plucked his beard again.

"My Ninth Heavenly Thunder Drum, Heavenly Thunder Hammer, please don't pull it out!" the twenty-one Chaos Elves would not listen to him, and while they were having fun, they plucked off eight more fiery red beards. It hurt so much that the thunderbolt god cried and shouted to his mother and fled into the Beiyun Gate, closed it with a bang, and then put on the enchantment, never daring to come out again.