In the Temple of Tribulation, the old man who was still napping suddenly woke up.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Dabao asked out loud after being knocked out of the head by the old monk because he broke the wooden fish.

The old man glanced at his grandson, did not speak, but hurriedly sat upright, took out eight ancient coins out of thin air, threw them to the ground, frowned, and looked at the hexagram. The hexagram appeared, and the old man was especially dissatisfied, closed his eyes, raised his hand, and counted again and again.

After a moment, the old man opened his eyes in shock.

"How could it be that the Enlightenment Flower suffered the Thunder Tribulation? Aoki Lingjun left such obvious traces, the thief God would not give face?" The old man muttered to himself, his state of mind that had not changed for a hundred years, and he was surprised at this moment, "Could it be!?"

Suddenly, the old man seemed to remember something, closed his eyes again, and counted with his fingers.

The deeper the brows were locked, the more the old man was frightened. He is considered to have missed nothing, at this moment, he followed the numerology of the enlightenment flower, and he couldn't find any other people's numerology that was implicated.

"No, no, it must be ** undoubtedly! I can't figure it out, haha, I can't count it!" the old man said, laughing out loud in surprise.

"Can't you be so happy?" Dabao watched his grandfather's inexplicable behavior from the sidelines, which was very strange.

"Haha, Dabao, there is finally someone who can't be counted, there is salvation, there is salvation!" The old man looked at the child, excited, looked out of the door, and shouted loudly, "Old monk!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a monk dressed in a cotton robe, holding a rosary, and a kind monk appeared in the hut. When Dabao saw someone coming, he couldn't help but be startled, for fear of being beaten again, so he hurriedly hid behind his grandfather.

The monk looked at the old man sitting on the ground with a solemn expression, and bowed, "Agricultural donor." ”

"Protect the Dharma for me!"

"Peace of mind. ”

Nong Fusheng heard the monk's assurance, and immediately did not dare to procrastinate, and the grandson behind him appeared outside the house in the blink of an eye. The door of the house was closed, and the child just wanted to come close and knock on the door, only to see a small room, and suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared, and an invisible spiritual wall appeared.

In the dilapidated hall, more than a dozen bald monks suddenly stopped chanting, all of them looked in the direction of the hut in shock.

The old monk stepped aside, sat down cross-legged, coiled up the rosary, and recited the Heart Sutra lightly.

"Two souls and seven spirits, now!" Nong Fusheng said in a low voice, chanting in his mouth, and in front of him, a phantom slowly appeared.

One, two.

Two figures of the same shape appeared one after another, extremely holy, sitting cross-legged in front of him, reciting the divine formula.

Suddenly, from Nong Fusheng's body, a trace of yin qi overflowed, with a terrifying demonic aura, and vaguely, some unwilling to roar.

Nong Fusheng's brows furrowed, and his face showed pain.

Seeing this, the old monk couldn't help but chant a little louder. The Buddha's light flashed, like a golden bell, and a sound calmed the black gas that surged up from the body of the farmer.

The black qi traced and walked away, also turning into the appearance of seven peasants, and sat quietly in front of it. Ten people sat around, and the magic trick was completed.

At the same time, when I opened my eyes, there was no more heaven and earth, only a line of thick or thin, light or dark, or entangled, or independent numerology appeared!

Numerology soared into the sky from the ten figures, and then spread out, covering the entire living and spiritual realm.

A pair of giant eyes with endless heavenly might, as if they had a feeling, suddenly appeared, looking directly at Nong Fusheng who was doing things against the sky.

Seeing this, the latter smiled contemptuously: "Do you dare?

Hearing this, a slight chill appeared in Jumu's eyes, and he stayed for a moment, and finally dissipated.

Nong Fusheng snorted lightly, tightened his mind again, and found out the numerology that was connected to Dongling Tianzhou.

"Tsk, why is it the farthest Tianzhou?" Nong Fusheng was a little unwilling, "Then you have to try it!"

After that, the vitality of Nong Fusheng's body surged, and he poured out along the numerology, in the blink of an eye!

Time passed, and the vitality was discharged, as if the blood was withdrawn, and the realm of the Martial King was like the sea, but it still couldn't support the vast and boundless distance.

"Poof!" Nong Fusheng's breath was unstable, and he spat out a mouthful of blood as if he had been hit hard.

The vitality running above the numerology has no support, and it is abruptly interrupted and dissipates into heaven and earth.

Nong Fusheng frowned, unwilling.

"No, it's too late, you can't think about it!" Nong Fusheng thought in his heart, and resolutely looked at the holy body in front of him.

The latter likewise looked up at him and nodded silently.

"Farmer, you have lost a soul, and you must not do such a life-damaging thing again. Seeing this, the old monk spoke.

"Do your own thing, feel the soul out of the body, you are busy!" Nong Fusheng ignored him and resolutely pinched the trick.

The old monk shook his head, "Alas~ Idiot! There is a lot of suffering in the Suffering Temple, and the most important thing is to suppress demons and exorcise evil spirits and cultivate kindness." Don't worry. ”

Between the words, the soul shadow gradually dispersed, turning into a streamer, along the numerology, fleeting.

At the same time, the seven shadows suddenly moved, their eyes showed a fierce light, and they looked at Nong Fusheng, whose face suddenly turned pale.

The old monk immediately clasped his hands together and stood up, and the sound of the Buddha shook the sky.

The dazzling purple light burned the pupils, and the eyes could not see, and there was only a piercing thunder in the ears.

Jiang Chunqing's face is like ashes.

"Boom" fell, and everything was silent.

Qian Wen dragged his body and struggled forward in the heavenly might, heading straight to the place that suffered the catastrophe.

Just now, she was still in front of her eyes, and ran towards the woman where Yang Tianchen was. When that thunder fell, it actually disappeared out of thin air!

Following the most curious martial king in the world, he has experienced the glorious years that no one has ever had for thousands of years, and he thought that the mysteries of the world were nine out of ten. But today, two little dolls unceremoniously posed in front of his eyes, how strange he couldn't believe.

A drop of blood and tears fell on Yang Tianchen's face.

Yang Tianchen opened his eyes and looked blankly at the woman standing in front of him. There were no words for each other, only a relieved smile on the face of the beautiful woman.

Yang Tianchen couldn't think, couldn't think about why he was safe and sound when the thunder disappeared, and he couldn't give birth to even a trace of joy for this. All the wisdom disappeared when he saw the blood that kept dripping from Yang Xiaoru's face.

"Why, why did you come back?" Yang Tianchen's tears couldn't stop falling, and his voice was hoarse.

Yang Xiaoru smiled at the corner of her mouth, raised her hand slightly, and stroked Yang Tianchen's cheek, the latter trembled, and hurriedly grabbed the woman's slender hand, for fear that she would escape.

"Of course I'm coming back, I'm going to see my husband one last time, and I'm going to remember your eyes, your mouth, your nose, and every one of your eyelashes...... Xiao Chen is really good-looking. Yang Xiaoru smiled, "Live well, I will always watch you, watch Xiaochen marry a wife, give birth to children, and watch you be happy for the rest of your life." ”

The murmur of goodbye fell into her ears, and the woman was so relieved, Yang Tianchen only felt that his heart was like a knife, and he couldn't help shaking his head.

"No, no, it won't. Yang Tianchen said aggrievedly, "I can't leave you, sister, I can't leave you, don't go, don't go......"

Reaching out to grasp the woman firmly, but the next moment, her figure dissipated, turned into crystalline fluorescence, and fell to the earth. Raising his hand, when the woman disappeared, he paused in the air, Yang Tianchen looked at the empty body as if he had lost his soul, and there was no smile in his life.

Jiang Chunqing opened his eyes, but found that the falling heavenly thunder did not cause any damage, and he couldn't help but smile. But the surprise didn't stay long, but it was hit into the deep pool again by the soul-chasing thunder.

Heaven wants you to die, and there will be no room for you!

Qianwen looked at this place from afar, and the scene of the woman's incense and jade death suddenly fell into view.

There was a burst of thunder in the sky, and there was no intention of retreating. The thunder dragon poked out of the black clouds and was ready to attack.

Yang Tianchen saw nothing else, the woman disappeared, as if taking away all his soul, endless hatred enveloped his heart, the pure qi around his body disappeared, and the yin and ruthless qi overflowed from the backbone of Qingya, quickly permeating his whole body.

A pair of bloodshot eyes opened from the Shentai, easily replacing Yang Tianchen's remaining sanity.

"Kill, kill, kill that thief! Kill all the human race! Kill the Heavenly Dao! Everyone must die!"

Hundreds of millions of miles away, in the palace of the king

The dragon-robed man came back to his senses, looked at the Eastern Dynasty that he had left not long ago, and sighed softly.

"Heh, are you still alive? Sure enough, although you do the things of the Heavenly Dao, it is not the Heavenly Dao after all, and there are still some omissions. Sui Chi smiled faintly, "That's right, even if it's the way of heaven, it's not the same, and there is still a mistake?"

With that, the man got up, without warning, his body gradually blurred, turned into nothingness, and disappeared into the palace of the king.

The thunder fell, heading straight for Yang Tianchen, whose aura had changed drastically below. The latter's eyes were green, looking directly at the thunder dragon, and his aura continued to rise!

Suddenly, beyond the thunderclouds, two huge mouths suddenly cracked in the sky.

Jiang Bufu rushed out first, like a streamer, and ran towards the mud pit, straight to the hundred slashes that had collapsed and the unique spiritual wisdom was silent in the knife!

Lu took a step out and looked at Yang Tianchen, who was uncertain and demonic, and frowned. The next moment, it also shot straight out, blocking in front of Jiang Bufu's body.

The thunder dragon came in an instant, and the two of them shot between the lightning and flint. Jiang Bufu took the lead, grabbed the hundred slashes first, regardless of Lu Li's means, and swung a punch directly. The latter snorted lightly and shot to resist.

The two of them clashed hands, and their fists collided! Suddenly, a huge wave of qi was formed, and the hundred-zhang crater was swept away in an instant, the mud and stones were blown away like dust, and within a few miles, thousands of houses disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Chunqing and Yang Tianchen, who were half-dead, were also trapped in it, unable to resist, and were blown away by the air wave together.

But the thunder dragon was like a living thing, and before it landed, it suddenly changed its path and went straight to Yang Tianchen!

The heavenly thunder slammed into Yang Tianchen's body, and the purple light quickly flooded his figure, swallowing him in one gulp.

Jiang Bufu and Lu Li stood out of thin air, looking at each other from a distance, their eyes were not good.

"Bring it!" Lu Li's eyes were sharp, he stretched out his hand, and said unceremoniously at Jiang Bufu.

Jiang Bu was angry when he heard this, and smiled contemptuously, "The knife is in my hand, do you think you can still take it?"

"This is the Lord's command, do you dare not give it!?"

"Hehehaha, young man, what does your master have to do with me? Why don't I dare?"

Lu Li looked at Jiang Bufu, who didn't care, and his eyes were gloomy. Sui Chi has explained to him that if Yang Tianchen breaks through the Danhai one day and dies under the thunder tribulation, he will bring back a hundred thousand questions.

But who knew that Yang Tianchen's realm was poor, but his means were not small, and the two heavenly thunders did not kill him. I was anxious in my heart, and the thunder of the sky went down the third way, and the hundred slashes would definitely be exhausted, and there was no possibility of saving.

Although he didn't want to have anything to do with Yang Tianchen in his heart, he just wanted to watch the latter be killed by the thunder on the sidelines, but the lord had a life, and he had to save Bai Li. Halfway through, he killed a difficult Jiang Wei King, which made him even more annoyed.

is hesitating whether to really do it with this famous King Jiang Wei again.

Suddenly, the deer moved his head and frowned, just like Jiang Bufu, and at the same time looked at the place where the thunder disappeared that day.

The fire in his heart ignited, and the fragmented "Yang Tianchen" walked out intact again. I saw that his body was even more demonic, cold and abnormal, and he still did not flinch and glared at the thundercloud above his head that refused to disperse. It's just that the momentum attached to the whole body is lost in the third thunder light, and it seems to be a little overwhelmed.

"Lan Qu!?" Lu Li and Jiang Bu looked at the young man not far away, and couldn't help but speak at the same time, with an unconcealable shock in their eyes.

Jiang Bu lost his mind for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, the majestic wolf clan sage back then, would actually do such a reluctant?" After speaking, Jiang Bu's eyes were cold, and the vitality around him surged up in shock, as if he was about to burst out in the next moment.

The deer is close, so it can naturally be felt and shot immediately.

"Hmm, young man, I'm just taking revenge, and you're going to stop me?" Jiang Bu stopped his body and looked at him in surprise.

"The Great Sage of Lan Qu can't die at your hands!"

"Hehe, eight hundred years ago, Lan Qu died, and he didn't have any action to avenge his friends, I thought that Lan Qu had broken with your master, or, just died at his hands, why now, you want to come out?"

"The things of the Lord are not for you to speculate!" Lu Li looked at Jiang Bu angrily with cold eyes, and his faint anger overflowed.

Holding a hundred slashes in his hand, looking at the thunderclouds in the sky, Jiang Bu shook his head angrily, "It's okay, I don't need to make a move, the Returning Void Thunder Tribulation has become a water division thunder tribulation, the Heavenly Dao is a must-kill heart, no one can stop it, Lan Qu will definitely die." Although it seems that you have no intention of saving him, it is a pity that you did not see the sight of his death 800 years ago. Today is a compensation, so let's enjoy it together. ”

The words fell, and Tianlei ran away.

At the place of the original giant pit, a spiritual light came in an instant, and the little fluorescence that Yang Xiaoru had dissipated seemed to have received traction, and they actually drilled out of the ground one after another, gathering in the same direction.

A large, wrinkled hand grabs the fluorescent in one hand!

Nong Fusheng was dressed in a white robe, and suddenly appeared in Dongling Tianzhou, which was hundreds of millions of miles away.

The thunder dragon didn't stop for a moment, and suddenly rushed towards Yang Tianchen, who was offended by Tianwei and covered in demonic energy!

As soon as Nong Fusheng appeared, he saw the terrifying thunder dragon and Yang Tianchen, who was resisting with his body, his heart trembled, and his expression changed greatly, "Thief God, you dare!"

The figure disappeared immediately, Jiang Bufu and Lu Li just felt it, only to see a white light flash at a speed that made both of them frightened.

Nong Fusheng had already fought for his life, and he just wanted to stop this life-threatening thunder for Yang Tianchen. But the distance was too far, and when he saw it, the thunder dragon was already only one step away from the latter, and no matter how fast he was, he couldn't catch up.

Seeing that Yang Tianchen was about to be submerged by the thunder dragon again, Nong Fusheng's eyes were split, but he couldn't do anything.

Yang Tianchen's face was hideous, looking at the endless heavenly thunder in front of him, he stood awe-inspiringly, and let out a huge wolf howl that was not like a human voice in his mouth, and punched out in horror!

Suddenly, when the thunder light touched Yang Tianchen's fists, he suddenly stopped. The latter only felt paralyzed with his fists, and was waiting for the heavenly thunder to devour him, but the purple light in front of him was like a mirror, and it collapsed!

Looking at the sky again, where the thunder dragon was running, was a man in a dragon robe with a tall posture.

Sui Chi looked at Yang Tianchen calmly, and a trace of shame that no one noticed flashed away, and his expression was still indifferent, as if he had seen through all beings in heaven and earth.

At the moment when the thunder disappeared, Nong Fusheng suddenly stopped, his eyes were surprised, and he looked at the majestic man. Jiang Bufu, who was confronting Luli, was nervous at the moment when he appeared late,

"Yang Tianchen" saw that the year was late, his heart trembled, and in an instant, the demonic energy was hidden, the color was completely hidden, and in the eyes of the eyes, the forest green faded, and it was white. The whole person seemed to be pulled out of his soul and turned into a shell of a walking corpse.

The thunder dragon disappeared, but the clouds still did not stop, naturally hanging overhead, thundering and roaring!

Sui Chi looked at Yang Tianchen's reaction, and his face couldn't help showing a little disappointment. Looking up at the sky, he said flatly to the thunderclouds.

"Let's disperse. ”

A word falls, and the word is spoken!

I saw a thundercloud with strong killing intent, like an obedient child at this moment, dissipating in an instant. The thunder disappeared without a trace, and the light of the white scene fell to the earth again.

Seeing this, Jiang Bufu was shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Could it be that you're late!?"

The look of surprise was not weaker than Jiang Bu's, and there was a thousand questions not far away. At this moment, in his eyes, there was not only disbelief, but also unwillingness and anger that was difficult to hide!

When Lu Li saw the comer, his figure flashed, jumped to his side, and knelt respectfully.

"Lord!"

Sui Chi nodded and motioned for him to get up. Then he smiled softly and glanced at Qianwen who was hiding in the distance, but did not make any other moves, but turned his head to look at Nong Fusheng, who had been transformed by the soul of awakening.

"God is the king, I haven't seen you for sixteen years, don't come unharmed?"

Nong Fusheng looked at Sui Chi and looked at him unkindly, "Hmph! I don't want to see you at all!"

"Hehe, you're the person I care about the most. ”

"What an honor!"

Sui Chi smiled, no longer cared about him, and looked at Jiang Bufu, who was uncertain on the side.

"King Wei, Bai Slash is a relic of my best friend, and I can't give it to you. ”

After that, as soon as he raised his hand, he saw that the demon knife that was firmly grasped by Jiang Bufu uncontrollably came out of his hand, flew towards Sui Chi, and hovered beside him.

Jiang Bu looked at Sui Chi angrily, and couldn't help laughing, "Hehehehe, I really didn't expect that hundreds of millions of living beings in the living world have been fighting for thousands of years, and in the end, you actually became immortal!"

"The responsibility is very heavy. ”

Nong Fusheng clenched his fists, stared at Nian Chi, gritted his teeth and said, "Nian Chi, the old man begs you for something, let that young man go!"

Hearing this, Sui Chi shook his head, "Yang Tianchen and your god are two extremes, Heavenly Dao will not let either one go, and it is useless for you to beg me." ”

"Hmph! I guess you, a ruthless person, would say that!" Nong Fusheng's eyes lit up, and he looked at Jiang Bufu, "King Wei, the old man begs you for one thing, save that Terran boy!"

Jiang Bu frowned when he heard this, looked at Nong Fusheng, and felt that the latter was unreasonable, "God is the king, are you joking?"

"I know what you're capable of, and I can stop him. ”

"Then don't you know how much I have to pay, for Lan Qu, who has an enmity with me?" Jiang Bu laughed angrily, "God is the king, our friendship has not reached that point yet." ”

"If you save him, I will pay you the same reward, and I will definitely satisfy you! You know me, and I never say big things!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Bufu's heart became more foggy, and he looked at the young man who had lost his soul, puzzled. thought that the young man would be like this only because of Lan Qu, but the current situation surprised him very much.

In the realm of skin and flesh, let the Heavenly Dao rain down endless thunder tribulations, which are bound to be destroyed. is already such an identity, but he said that he would not let go of this ant-like boy. It is even more so that God counts the peasants of the entire living soul world and says such things!

Anything is so unusual! It is not something that an immortal Lan Qu can do.

Jiang Bu angrily retracted his gaze, since he couldn't figure it out, there was no need to dwell on it. Looking at Sui Chi, who was standing silently on the side, he hesitated in his heart, Nong Fusheng's words made him have to be moved.

If there is anything else in the world that can make the current martial king unwanted, I am afraid that there is only a promise from the king of God. But if you really want to protect him, not to mention whether you can succeed or not, as long as you go all out, the price you pay will be too great.

He is old, and the life span he has to cherish!

"God is the king, I don't know what kind of reward you can give?" Jiang didn't look angry or squint, but only asked in his heart.

"At the cost of my soul, I will count the last path of eternal life for you!"

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