Watching the Wang brothers walk to the place where the seeds were scattered, Chang Qing gently pinched the magic trick, and in the dense forest, hundreds of mountain-shaking vines waved their thick branches and wrapped around the three of them.

"Hehe! Carving insect skills! Dare to show off!" Wang Lung grinned, and a fiery red gourd appeared in his hand.

I saw that his left hand slapped on the gourd, and a blazing fire erupted from the mouth of the gourd, with the continuous rotation of the gourd in his hand.

The hundreds of branches that had originally attacked the three of them turned into ashes in the flames.

Wang Hu and Wang Bao stood behind Wang Long, not even moving, obviously extremely confident in their eldest brother.

"Found you!" Wang Hu's Mu Ran face showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Seeing so many mountain-shaking vines being dissolved so easily, Changqing's heart tightened slightly, and sure enough, those who dared to come out and eat black had two hands.

He breathed more and more slowly, and the mana fluctuations in his body were imprisoned in the dantian.

He's looking for an opportunity to get his hands dirty.

Suddenly, Chang Qing saw one of the three and turned his head to look at where he was hiding.

"Oh no! I've been discovered!"

Before he could react, a dull thunder sounded from the bodies of the three people, and a thunderbolt instantly emitted from the hands of the three people, slashing straight over.

Chang Qing didn't think about it, he didn't care about exposing his body, and the thunder and nine flashes were launched instantly.

In an instant, the person was already 100 meters away.

"Boom, boom!" a violent explosion came from where he had just been.

Wang Lung saw a black shadow, and at the moment when the thunder of his three brothers came out, he instantly moved a hundred meters away, and his face was surprised.

"Tsk! If I'm not mistaken, this person must be a disciple of the sect! The secret method he used just now doesn't have such a method in ordinary casual cultivation!"

"Isn't that better!The more famous you are, the more abundant your net worth is!haha!" Wang Leopard's eyes shone with bloodthirsty light.

"Let's fight quickly, lest you have too many dreams at night, and it will not be good to invite other monks!" Wang Hu was thoughtful, obviously worried that the besieged person would ask the sect for help.

"Hmm!" Wang Lung nodded to the two brothers.

The three of them swept out in different directions with a tacit understanding, obviously wanting to surround Changqing.

Listening to the sound of breaking the air behind him, Chang Qing didn't look back, and shot several wooden thorns in three directions with his backhand.

Wang Long and the three of them didn't even bother to stop, and the long sword in their hands easily pushed the wooden thorn away.

Chang Qing did not use his mana to escape, but stopped his body and quietly waited for the arrival of the three of them.

"Brush, brush!" Three figures, divided into three directions, fell around him.

"I have no grievances with you, why do you have to work hard to force each other!" Chang Qing held the long sword in his hand, but his mind was already hooked by the defensive magic circle of the Xuanyang Yunguang robe.

"Boom!" Wang Bao laughed strangely, "You have no grudge against us, but your money has an enmity with us!"

"Wealth is not exposed!" is indeed an eternal and unchanging wise saying.

As he spoke, a ball of thunder of different colors emitted from the palms of the three of them again.

The thunderball in Wang Long's palm is demonic, and the color is dark red, which is a magic thunder.

The thunderball in Wang Hu's hand was rippling like water, extremely weird, and it was a yin thunder.

A dark gray thunderball was emitted in Wang Leopard's hand, and he didn't hear a sound, like a wandering spirit in hell, looming, it was a dark thunder.

This is the three-pole thunder array that the three Wang brothers are proud of, from a mysterious-level exercise "Tongyou Thunder Jue".

The three of them were born into a mortal family when they were young, and when the three of them were playing in the valley of the stream, they found a pair of dry bones in a hidden cave, and found this book of "The Secret of Thunder" among the rotten clothes.

With a half-understood understanding of this exercise, the three brothers forcibly cultivated to the fifth level of qi refining.

The three brothers who have achieved success in cultivation have robbed their homes, raped and plundered, and committed all kinds of evil.

In the local area, he belongs to the kind of wicked person who can stop crying at night, and because he committed a lot of evil in the jurisdiction of the Jade Daomen, he was hunted down and killed by the disciples of the Jade Daomen.

In desperation, the three escaped from the jurisdiction of the Jade Sword Gate and joined the Red Blood Palace.

Originally, I thought that after joining the Red Blood Palace, I would be able to rely on the strength of the three of them to stand out, but I didn't expect that the competition in the Red Blood Hall would be extremely fierce.

If you want resources, let's go and kill the disciples of the three factions!

Can't you kill it? The sect didn't have such a kind way to send you a task to do!

The task of doing the Red Blood Temple was also extremely difficult, and they did a simple collection task to collect the blood of a hundred babies.

Because of this task, they slaughtered a few villages and towns before they could complete the collection.

What seemed to them to be an extremely simple task attracted the intervention of the Tsukiji monks, and if they hadn't seen the opportunity and escaped with thunder, they would have died long ago.

After only one attempt, they dismissed the idea of taking on the task again, this kind of task was angry and resentful, the reward was extremely low, it was not cost-effective at all, and it was easier to attract high-ranking monks.

So the three of them set their eyes on the disciples of the sect who were walking in the mundane world and were scattered or alone.

In the past few years, there were dozens of various cultivators in the Qi refining period who died tragically at their hands.

The three brothers of the Wang family relied on the resources in the hands of these people to forcibly upgrade their cultivation to the ninth layer of qi refining, and they were also famous in the Red Blood Palace.

Seeing the three thunderballs attacking, Chang Qing didn't dare to be careless, and while trying his best to dodge, he tried his best to urge the defense of the Xuanyang Yunguang robe.

In the end, the silent thunder still fell on him.

A ripple rippled on the surface of Xuanyang Yunguang's robe, and he was about to dissolve this thunder.

The Heaven and Earth Furnace in his body had already taken the lead and collected all the thunder into the Dingzhong.

Chang Qing was stunned, and glanced at the thunder system point, which was originally only in and out, and the remaining thunder system point of more than 700 points actually rose by more than ten points.

"Hahahaha!" Chang Qing laughed loudly, and the long sword in his hand kept attacking the three of them, not caring about the thunderball in their hands.

Wang Lung's face sank like water at this time, and the invincible three-pole thunder array in the hands of his three brothers had actually lost its effect on this person.

"Top-grade robe! He is wearing a top-grade robe!" Wang Hu's eyes were full of greed, and he opened his mouth to shout, he could resist the thunderball in the hands of the three of them, only the top-grade robe could do it.

"That's right, I'm wearing a high-grade robe that I just bought from the Valley of Impermanence, how do you want it? Kill me, it's yours!" Chang Qing laughed, and actually took the initiative to speak provocatively.

The three people in front of him are like three humanoid generators, constantly charging the heaven and earth furnace in his body, and this time the kung fu has already contributed more than 200 thunder points to him, how can he be willing to let them stop!

"Hmph!" Wang Lung let out a cold snort.

Taking out the fiery red gourd just now from the storage bag, Wang Hu and Wang Bao saw the eldest brother take out the gourd, and immediately understood, mobilized all the mana in their bodies, poured all the thunder balls in their hands, and blasted towards the top of Changqing's head.

Wang Lung slapped the gourd, and a fire dragon came out hideously, hovering above Chang Qing's head, wrapped in two thunderbolts, and swooped down. Take a look at the latest chapters of "Evergreen Immortal Claw Book House" and read it for free for the first time.