Black clouds were all over the sky, thunder and lightning were rolling in it, with Fang Mu as the center, a huge air vortex appeared, and in the whirlpool, Dao Dao black thunder slashed down.

"Who is that person who crossed the catastrophe?" The monks present asked one after another, only to see that next to the figures of Fang Mu and Xiaobao, the mist was shrouded, hazy and unclear, and only a general outline could be seen, and the two balls were stacked on top of each other, like snowmen.

"This is already the seventy-sixth black thunder, but it doesn't seem to be over yet. The monk said.

"Could it be that someone has crossed the catastrophe and become an immortal? Otherwise, how can black thunder fall from the sky? ”

"I heard that there were monks who had committed many sins and that they had committed many sins, and the heavens sent down black thunder and lightning to punish them. In my opinion, this black thunder is definitely used by Heaven to punish those who are guilty. An old man said. The monk next to him looked at him and remained silent, agreeing with his statement.

In the Tian Yuan Continent, the monks had a deep-rooted concept, that is, black thunder was not more than normal thunder, and it was a calamity used by the heavens to punish those who were sinful. Of course, those who had reached the extreme of cultivation on the Tian Yuan Continent knew that the black thunder was the thunder of jealousy. Extremely talented people or some demon beasts with divine blood often suffer from black thunder when they cross the catastrophe. The black thunder is so powerful that people call it the God Thunder of the Destroying Dao.

"I heard that back then, the Demon Lord Night also rained black thunder from the sky, but when only thirty-six Dao Dao fell, the Demon Lord Night couldn't bear it and turned into nothingness, and Fang Mu actually resisted the eighty thunder tribulations. Qin An muttered, worthy of being a disciple of the Nine Elders.

"Even if Fang Mu can survive this round of black thunder, he will be taken away by the Divine Domain, and even the Nine Elders will not be able to protect him. Qin An thought, you must know that the monks who triggered the black thunder were not Fang Mu alone, and their fate was without exception, either turned into powder under the black thunder, or they were taken away by the Divine Domain, and there was no news from them since.

On the mountain behind the Heavenly Demon Gate, Su Hong stood in the pavilion, looking at the black whirlpool, and muttered: "This thunderstorm, isn't it me? Every time I want to touch that realm, the thunder falls from the sky, causing me to stop breaking through." Those old guys in the Divine Domain are coming to the Heavenly Demon Gate again. ”

Su Hong took out the sound transmission jade slip, "Someone from the Divine Domain, stop cultivating." After saying that, he walked in the direction of Hanyuan Palace, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Under the whirlpool, Xiao Bao floated in the air, covered with scars, black thunder and lightning were swimming on his plush body, Fang Mu, who was carried by it, moved his fingers, opened his eyes, and stumbled and almost fell.

"I'll go, where am I, why am I so high!Xiaobao, you can fly!" Fang Mu realized that he was not on top of the Blue Dragon Battleship. He looked up at the sky and found himself under a whirlpool. In the whirlpool, an astonishing thunderbolt is brewing.

"I fainted just now, and then I woke up, and Xiaobao carried me to the middle of this whirlpool, and I was struck by lightning! Fang Mu sorted out the clues and analyzed the causes and consequences.

But Xiaobao was stunned, ignoring Fang Mu's words, still floating in the air, not moving.

"Xiaobao, you can't think about it, don't pull me! That's right, you are originally a beast soul, and you are already dead. But I don't want to die yet, I have family, people I like, and more importantly, a lot of people who like me. When I die, they will grieve for me for the rest of their lives. Fang Mu cried and lost his face, he couldn't fly, and jumping down would be death, this horizontal and vertical would be death.

"I never dreamed that I would be killed by my own beast soul. Fang Mu muttered to himself, his eyes were sad, he was so miserable. Thinking of the beast soul, he seemed to be aware of something. "Why is the power in my body gone? Could it be that Xiaobao's cultivation affects my strength?"

Fang Mu obviously sensed that the strength in his body had disappeared at this time, he remembered that he was fighting with Matthew in the Robbery Forest at that time, and he didn't know why his strength had dropped a lot, the common point here was that Xiaobao was not in his body.

"Whale Swallowing Siphon! Could it be that Xiao Bao has cultivated Whale Swallowing Siphon before?!" Fang Mu thought that his body had absorbed spiritual energy uncontrollably before, it should be Xiao Bao's absorption, and this method was similar to the "Whale Swallowing Siphon" in the sect.

In the whirlpool, the black thunder that had been brewing for a long time rained down, and the roaring thunder could be heard in all corners of the Nanshan region, mixed with the word destruction.

Fang Mu Xiaobao was as small as a speck of dust on the stars in front of the black thunder, insignificant. "It's over, father, mother, little sister, goodbye in the next life. Fang Mu was discouraged, not thinking that he would be able to survive in this situation.

"This black thunder is too strong, the previous eighty black thunders add up to less than eleven!"

"That monk, I'm afraid it's going to fall, and man will not be able to conquer the sky. ”

"It's best to die, I think the monk inside is not a good person, otherwise the heavens would not rain down black thunder to punish him. ”

The monks looked at the figure under the whirlpool and talked a lot, some sighed, some rejoiced, and some worried.

The black thunder lasted for half an hour, and the sky disappeared its last stubbornness, the dark clouds dispersed, and the wisps of sunlight illuminated the earth, steaming the water vapor on the ground.

"Hey, what's going on, how do I feel that my bottleneck for many years has loosened a little!" said a middle-aged monk with ten layers of condensing qi, for many years, he had used various methods to break through, but now, he felt that he was about to break through. He hurriedly sat up, for fear of missing a good opportunity to break through.

"I also feel that my cultivation has improved a lot under the nourishment of this mist. A monk was pleasantly surprised, greedily absorbing the mist around him.

"You guys, I think you're all blinded by black thunder, where is this fog, this is aura! Pure aura!" After the old man said this, he regretted it, why did he want to point it out.

"Shut up! This aura is poisonous, don't suck it!" I saw a white-robed boy shouting loudly.

"Little ghost, say that I cut out your tongue again. A big man with a full face said, as soon as the words fell, his body twitched, and the expression on his face was extremely unnatural: "This aura is poisonous!" He foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

"You see, there are people who have been poisoned and fallen. The white-robed boy shouted, "Hmph, I don't believe you still dare to suck it, these auras are mine!" The little boy thought to himself, just now he used a little trick and quietly put down the big man who threatened him.

The monks who were absorbing the aura looked at the big man who fell to the ground, and they were skeptical, but there were still some monks who were still greedily absorbing the aura.

"In that case, let me all fall. The white-robed boy groaned, and all the monks who absorbed the aura fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, muttering: "The aura is poisonous." ”

When the rest of the monks saw such a scene, they dared to absorb the aura, and they couldn't wait to hold their breath and close their minds, and then spit out the aura they had just absorbed. The white-robed boy was very satisfied when he saw everyone like this, and then began to inhale: "Whale Swallow!" I saw that the aura was gathering towards him from all directions, "Siphon!" With the sound falling, the aura entered his body from any hole in his mouth, nose and ears.

"Damn, the aura has been sucked up by this kid, this kid is lying to us!" said a monk angrily, sacrificing a wolftooth stick and slashing at the white-robed boy. But when the other monks heard his words, they didn't move at all, they looked at this monk like a pitiful worm, and that little boy could absorb the aura and light it in an instant, how could he be a deceitful person. And after absorbing it, he didn't explode and die, obviously, this kid is not as simple as it seems.

"Noise!" The white-robed boy didn't twist his head, he still closed his eyes, and seemed to have a sense that he would not allow others to disturb him at this moment. The monk's body exploded, and flesh splattered the other monks. No one dared to anger the little boy, you must know that the monk just now was a peak monk of the foundation building, and the white-robed boy killed him in seconds without opening his eyes, you can imagine the horror of the little boy.

"Even the ancestor of the sect can't kill a foundation building peak cultivator, he can't do it so easily. A monk in a purple robe looked at the blurred flesh on the ground, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said.

He is a member of the Ziyun Sect, and he was invited by his friend Qin An to watch this outer door competition. Because of his feelings, he came here, but he didn't expect to see too many incredible things today.

But he said that in the sky, after the clouds and mist dissipated, the appearance of the figure appeared, it was a thin young monk, the white robe on his body was tattered, and he was almost unclothed, it was Fang Mu.

He looked at himself standing in the air in surprise, feeling extremely unreal, not only did he not die, but his strength was much stronger, and he now felt that if he met that fish-man again, he would have to die violently with just one move.

"Xiaobao is my beast soul, the stronger it is, the stronger I am. And Xiao Bao must have cultivated the Whale Swallowing Siphon, although he didn't know why the Demon Beast was able to cultivate, could it be said?" Fang Mu thought of this, and thought of a conjecture, perhaps, the Whale Swallowing Siphon was not for people to practice in the first place.

Otherwise, why is it necessary to have a beast soul as a medium in the body before cultivating the Whale Swallowing Siphon? And the easier it is to lose oneself and become one's own natal demon beast before cultivating the Whale Swallowing Siphon? If you cultivate to the extreme, it is very likely that the beast soul in your body will be the main one and become the dominant one. It is impossible for the Heavenly Demon Sect Ancestor who has cultivated to the heavens not to know all this, so why does he still want to establish the Heavenly Demon Gate and spread whale swallowing siphons? Unless, the Heavenly Demon Sect Ancestor is not a human being, but a demon beast!

Fang Mu was shocked into a cold sweat, if it was really as he had guessed, then the purpose of the Heavenly Demon Sect Ancestor might be.

"Recreate the Age of Ancient Beasts!"

Fang Mu was stunned for a moment, his breath was short, and his heart was pounding. He pressed his hand to his chest, inwardly suggesting that his conjecture was wrong, and a sentence came out of his mouth.

"I'm suspicious. ”

Fang Mu hurriedly adjusted his state, he slowly landed, and the monks on the ground all looked at Fang Mu from afar with monster-like expressions, not daring to have too much contact with him.

Fang Mu, who was being watched by so many monks with such strange eyes, felt uncomfortable, and suddenly, a hand grabbed his wrist.

"Come with me!"