"Brother, can you change your lifestyle of coming to this hot pot restaurant every day to teach Lu Ban's little brother mechanics, and then go to the gym to exercise?" Wang Zhaojun said to Wang Xuanqing while eating, they have been eating for a few days, and Lu Ban's mother has stopped collecting money.

"Lu Ban's talent is very high, haven't you also seen the changes in the past few days, when I finish the first stage, let's change the way. Wang Xuanqing said with a smile.

"Brother Xuanqing, how can you give it an infinite loop in this rotation?" Lu Ban ran to Wang Xuanqing with a small model and asked.

Wang Xuanqing glanced at Wang Zhaojun, pouted and smiled, and continued to explain the principle to Lu Ban.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud thunder, and the sky was full of dark clouds, and thunder swept away, and there was blood in the sky, and there was blue, and there was gold, and there was cyan, and it flowed with the thunderclouds.

"Brother, God!" Wang Zhaojun shouted, and hurriedly ran outside to see.

Wang Xuanqing also noticed the changes in the sky when he heard Wang Zhaojun's shout, but he had never seen such a scene, as if it was a natural disaster, like the day of destruction. The only difference is that these are thunderclouds, not firefalls, which are red clouds, hell on earth, and stunning on earth.

With a strong thunderbolt falling down, Wang Xuanqing also recognized it, this is a heavenly thunder, a lot of heavenly thunder, a world-destroying heavenly thunder.

Another green thunder fell, and the tall buildings in the distance collapsed, and the thunder fell more and more, and the more and more urgently, red, green, blue, purple, gold, one after another.

Wang Zhaojun stood there dumbfounded, she was already frightened by this world-destroying scene.

Wang Xuanqing took Wang Zhaojun into his arms, looking at the thunder in the sky, his eyes were full of excitement. Because he saw that orange thunder falling. It was the last thunder of the thirty-six heavenly thunders, "Orange Pole Thunder", which means that the aura was about to re-energize.

"Nuwa, this...."Hou Yi saw this killing intent as soon as he came out of the secret realm of the canyon.

"Tianlei, is my immortal cultivation line doomed to death?" Nuwa shouted loudly as she looked at the dense thunder.

Ahead, Yang Jian. Nezha, Sun Wukong and others have all been struck by thunder. The flesh and blood were blurry and repaired there.

Zhuang Zhou and Bai Qi set up a defensive formation to protect the injured few people, and the heavenly thunder slashed on the formation again and again.

Heavenly thunder, even if it is the orange pole thunder ranked thirty-six, the power is extremely terrifying, not to mention that the thirty-six heavenly thunder comes out in the same sky.

Rumble!

The red thunder fell, the formation was shattered, and Zhuang Zhou and Bai Qi were directly fainted by the spiritual power.

"Isn't this the heavenly thunder that was generated in the secret realm of the canyon?" An orange light flashed,

Hou Yi said in surprise.

"It was this appearance of the thunderbolt that began to appear so many thunderbolts, it is said that there are thirty-six thunderbolts, isn't it that the thunderbolts have all been released?" said Nuwa after dodging a thunderbolt,

"Boom!"

Thunderclouds overwhelmed the realm, and red, purple, and green light fell all over the sky. The only remaining immortal cultivators in the world have gone into hiding, and tens of millions of people have been killed and injured in the world.

In the end, ten thousand thunderbolts rained down, wolf smoke everywhere, and the whole world was pitch black. Mines have destroyed a lot of equipment, with heavy casualties.

The world is silent, and the whole world has been dealing with the corpses left behind by this natural disaster for three days, but fortunately this will be the beginning of spring, and the weather is still a little cold, and the corpses will not stink too quickly.

Ten days later, except for some places that are seriously damaged and still being repaired, other places can already return to normal life, such as this Chang'an City, which has returned to its former glory.

"Brother?" Wang Zhaojun shook Wang Xuanqing, who was in a daze, and shouted.

Ever since the world-destroying thunder that day, Wang Xuanqing has been meditating with his eyes closed and not going out.

Wang Xuanqing heard Wang Zhaojun's voice, opened his eyes, and glanced at Wang Zhaojun, "What's wrong?"

"I want to ask you what's wrong? Since that day, the world has been like the end of the world, and you have become apathetic. Wang Zhaojun and Wang Xuanqing sat down side by side, looked at the blue sky outside the window, and said softly.

"Maybe, after all, hope is gone. Wang Xuanqing chuckled, and the thunder of thirty-six days came out, indicating that the heavens and the earth were turning. But in the past ten days, there was still no aura in this world, and he wondered if he, an immortal cultivator of tens of thousands of years, had also been deceived by the records of that era?

"Hope, what hope, isn't the disaster all gone?" Wang Zhaojun turned his head and looked at Wang Xuanqing curiously.

"It's okay, won't you be going to school in two days? Wang Xuanqing stood up, ten days had passed, and he had accepted it. This time it's just an ordinary life, but the last time I was too tired.

Nine Secluded Mountains

"Hades, this Heavenly Thunder Disaster has produced a lot of evil qi and killing intent, and our cultivation can be maintained again. ”

"Hehe, Lao Bai, let's divide these yin beads, and the killing intent will be collected into the space stone and left to the destined people. A man sat in the cave of the Black Mountain Stone and said.

"Yes. With a wave of his hand, Bai Wuchang collected the blood beads condensed by the killing intent into the space stone, and with another wave of his hand, the black Yin Demon bead entered another space stone. and walked out.

Hades looked at a spectre in the blue stone, the form of a monkey, sleeping there. Hades' eyes were deep, like ancient wells, without waves, just staring at the monkey in the stone.

In that era full of spiritual energy, there were many immortals, and the exercises of their netherworld sect were cultivated with yin and evil qi. That is, the more dead people, the faster they cultivate, because the exercises they practice are gloomy and cold, and they are different from those who practice the Dharma and cultivate the Dao and cultivate the Demon Dao.

Those who cultivate the Buddha and the Tao need a lot of aura to maintain their cultivation, those who cultivate demons need magic crystals to refine their cultivation, and the netherworld method they cultivate requires the yin and evil qi produced by the dead. Thousands of years ago, in order to maintain the balance of heaven and earth, the Netherworld faction and the Dao faction fought against each other, and finally the Netherworld faction was defeated and set a set of rules, the Netherworld faction was not allowed to commit any immortal cultivators again, but it could control the life and death of ordinary people in the world. And in order to gain more yin and evil energy, hell was born.

The yin and evil qi of ordinary people is very small, and the few are pitiful, a person who cultivates immortals, even if he only has the refining realm. The yin and evil qi produced after death is also a hundred times that of ordinary people, so although the underworld of the Netherworld sect is in charge of the life and death of tens of millions of people, its cultivation is still stronger than that of those who use spiritual energy to cultivate.

And the ghost in front of him was actually a monkey's evil aura, and it took him thousands of years to finally gather this monkey's sinister aura. Refining and becoming his three souls, the monkey's seven spirits didn't know where they were sealed by the Buddha cultivator.

"Monkey King, I don't know if the Fighting Buddha is dead, our cultivation is low, and we can't get out of the mountain, so we can only live in this small mountain. ”

Hades looked at the beating ghost and said in a vicissitudes of tone. They can't go out too presumptuously to collect the evil qi now, and now people don't believe in ghosts and gods, and their weapons are no worse than our attack power, and they can fight us.

A few years ago, when there was no longer any aura, more than a dozen powerhouses who crossed the Tribulation Realm went on a killing spree in the world. The people of the time believed in the existence of the gods. It's a pity that the three shells, within a radius of ten miles, have no grass, and more than a dozen strong people who have crossed the robbery have all been sent to powder.

Because of this incident, all the immortal cultivators silently hid in the world, waiting for the unheard-of aura to recover.