As the last thunderbolt of the clouds fell, the void of the flame closed, and the more than 2,000 monks watching from a distance knew that the raiders had reached the last moment, and they all drove the treasures under their feet to turn into light and come forward to watch.

Intimidated by the strength of the man in the Confucian shirt, the monk who stepped forward to watch stopped only three miles away, and did not dare to take another half step.

After the last thunder fell, the aftermath of the clouds gradually receded and began to dissipate, even the dark flames below, turning into a little purple light from the surface and dissipating into the air.

The changes in the other party's Heavenly Tribulation, Chen San, who was inside the stone ball, had also expected it, and he also knew that the Heavenly Tribulation would probably completely disperse after a moment.

It's just that it's not easy to boil up at this moment, the power of the last heavenly thunder can be regarded as ten times the power of the first heavenly thunder, even if it has been weakened repeatedly, after it has been lowered, there are still six or seven percent of the power out of ten, and then it has run into the small stone ball, completely entangled with Chen San, this taste is really uncomfortable.

Although the Flame was kept out of the stone ball, Chen San could not see the situation outside the stone ball, but Chen San could feel that the surface of the stone ball was being rapidly eroded by the Stone Flame, just like the ice under the scorching sun, turning into a puddle of water and then evaporating away, and finally disappeared completely.

There is thunder inside, and there is a dark flame and soul consumption outside, and the torture under the combination of the two, Chen San really knows that he is suffering.

If it weren't for Chen San's physical abnormality, he would not need to extract spiritual power from the dantian, or he could quickly condense the spiritual power output to resist, I am afraid that the stone ball that Chen San condensed would have been refined long ago, and his physical body would be under the tribulation of the two heavenly tribulations.

On the one hand, he endured the extreme pain of the heavenly thunder devouring his body, and on the other hand, he kept his mind and exported the spiritual power in his body to keep the stone ball unbroken, and under such hard perseverance, did Chen Sanzong know that the heavenly tribulation would disperse after a moment, or did he feel that every minute of time passed as if he had welcomed a spring and autumn.

Finally, after a crackling sound, the heavenly thunder power that was "trapped" in the stone ball was able to dissipate, and Chen San was once again successfully washed by the robbery thunder.

Chen San, who had survived the thunder tribulation, was slightly happy in his heart, and then quickly gathered his mind to continue to resist the flame erosion outside the stone ball.

It was extremely dark, and there was no trace of light penetrating into the stone ball, and Chen San, who was concentrating on resisting the erosion of the flames outside, was completely unaware of the charred black skin of his naked body, and the extremely fine glow continued to light up and darken.

If Chen San sensed the changes in himself and used the technique of observing the subtleties, he would find that these extremely small rays of light were actually extremely small rays of thunder, as if they were quickly merging into this subtle body.

After a dozen breaths, Chen San's body was completely dark, and under Chen San's complete unnoticed, it was all integrated into his body.

Suddenly, Chen San's face was relieved, and a breath of turbid air came out of his mouth, muttering, "My Chen San's life was finally saved." ”

A ray of light burst from the stone ball on the top, and then the light circled in a circle, and the neat circle divided Chen into two halves of black shadows.

The light gradually brightened, and finally suddenly it lit up, and Chen San's entire body appeared in the air, and two half-moon stone covers quickly fell from under him.

The mountain wind was howling and the night was cloudy, which was enough to show Chen San's entire figure in the eyes of more than 2,000 monks, and the figures of more than 2,000 monks also reflected in Chen San's eyes.

Chen San's eyes swept away, and there was joy, curiosity, awe, and all kinds of expressions in the figure that came into his eyes, and finally there was only a smiling and relieved man in his eyes.

Chen San's gaze shifted slightly, and landed on a piece of the remnant body on the side of the man in the suspended Confucian shirt.

The bloodstained body was left with only two legs connected to a small part of the lower abdomen, and a small piece of miserable white intestines drooped outside the wound.

The wound on Chen San's waist receded in gray, revealing a neat incision tightly wrapped in the spiritual light, through which the messy and abnormal organs inside could be faintly seen piled up together.

The man in the Confucian shirt flicked his right palm, and the stump on his side flew under Chen San's body, and then the man in the Confucian shirt half-grasped his right palm, and a soft spiritual cover wrapped Chen San and the stump into it.

Although the spirit of the spirit shield is soft, it is not transparent, and it is completely impossible to see the slightest point from the outside, only a slight moan of pain comes from it, and it is obvious that the spirit cover is only separated from the peep and not the sound.

After the man in the Confucian shirt wrapped Chen San in the spirit cover, he stood in the air with his hands in his hands again, looking at it with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, the man in the Confucian shirt smiled for a moment, his face was slightly stunned, and then he shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly, and said softly: "What kind of great opportunity did this apprentice Sun get, his physical body is not only strong but also able to store spiritual power instantaneous spells, and now he can also melt the heavenly thunder and cast the hidden thunder spirit root." No wonder I felt that in addition to the wind spirit root on the surface, there was also a bunch of earth spirit roots, a water spirit root, and a fire spirit root hidden in this son's body. It seems that my Qingyunmen is a terrible character. ”

After muttering to himself, the man in the Confucian shirt returned to his previous expression and waited quietly.

Behind the man in the Confucian shirt, more than 2,000 monks also watched quietly, and there was not a single sound coming from the huge crowd, as if they were afraid of touching something.

After the tea, more than 2,000 pairs of eyes began to blur and faintly appear in the spiritual hood, and it was vaguely visible that things were going on inside. Beautiful

After a few breaths, the spirit shield flashed sharply and then disappeared directly, revealing a thin young man dressed in white.

The young man's cheekbones shrugged slightly, his eyes were bright, and as soon as Fang appeared in front of everyone, he immediately looked respectful, arched his hands forward, bowed his body, and said loudly: "Disciple Chen San, thank you for saving your ancestors." ”

As soon as the young man in the Confucian shirt raised his hand, a gentle breeze lifted Chen San's bowing figure up, and said, "You don't have to count many courtesies when you go out. I have something to ask you, there are many people here, let's find a clean place. ”

Hearing this, Chen San's heart jumped slightly, and he continued: "The disciple worshiped a sect in the Lingcheng Realm, called the Lingyin Sect, and the sect is nearby, I don't know what the master thinks?"

The man in the Confucian shirt nodded slightly and said, "It's okay." ”

"Then, Master Ancestor, please. Chen San spread his hands and made an invitation in the direction of the mountain gate of the Lingyin Sect, then turned his head to look around at the more than 1,000 scattered monks in front of him, and said loudly: "Today's matter is over, all fellow Daoists, please go back." ”

After speaking, Chen San took a half step back and landed behind the man in the Confucian shirt, submerging into the dark night sky.

Along with Chen San and the man in the Confucian shirt, there were the remaining seven hundred Lingyin sect members.

Although they have lost a lot of their fellow disciples, and their faces are somewhat sad, the two people who are slowly moving in front of them are full of joy and pride in their hearts.

Seeing Chen San and the man in the Confucian shirt leading a group of Lingyin sect members away, the monk who had been silent for a long time immediately became noisy and noisy.

"Chen San of the Qingyun Sect of Qianli Realm, why did such an extremely talented monk come to our Lingcheng Realm to worship under such a low-end sect of the Lingyin Sect?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's because people go out to experience it, and it's not necessarily so far. ”

"Even if this person goes out to practice in the early stage of foundation building, will he cross the spiritual realm and come to the spiritual inheritance realm to practice? Liao Sheng, you don't have anything wrong with your brain? Could it be that the practice is too bad?"

"Your uncle, your tall wooden head has just been broken. Don't look at other people's magical powers, he was almost the first person in the foundation building period, and before he reached the Jindan realm, he attracted a double catastrophe. In addition, there is still the existence of great power in the fusion period in the sect, and the strength of the sect is definitely not bad, so it is understandable to send an excellent disciple out of the spiritual realm to other spiritual realms to practice. ”

"Yes, yes, it's still Liao Sheng, your brain is good, but my Shi Gao's brain is not good. Hehehe~~"

In the high sky covered with clouds and mist, three slightly transparent spirit shields were quietly suspended, from which it was vaguely visible that there were three stunning women inside.

Suddenly, there were three clear sounds in a row, as if three glasses were broken, and the three spirit covers turned into fragments from the sky and fell from the sky, and the fragments turned into dots of light and scattered in the fall.

The spirit shield shattered, and the three stunning women stood in the air, each looking at each other, and they all swept a wry smile from the eyes of the two in front of them.

"A battle between three small sects will lead to a fusion period power, two sisters, did we not burn incense and cleanse ourselves before going out, but we would encounter such a bad thing. ”

Among them, a beautiful mole on the corner of her mouth, a charming woman who looked forward to it was the first to speak, and her voice was like her person, showing her charm.

Among the three women, a woman with a petite figure and a sweet face immediately glared at the woman who spoke before, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, I burn incense and pray for three days every time I go out." If you want me to say, it's the laziest sister Shanglan. ”

The remaining dignified-looking woman who had been smiling continued: "I agree with Sister Qiu Fang's statement, there is no doubt that Sister Shanglan is the laziest." ”

"Okay, you two little girls together to bully me, no, if I don't teach you two a lesson, I'll be surnamed Zhuang in vain. ”

Listening to the teasing of the two younger sisters, the charming woman Zhuang Shanglan immediately raised her mouth slightly, and said with an annoyed look. It is such a posture of the little daughter's house, this woman's charm has not disappeared a little, but it is even more charming, I believe that there is a man here, and he will definitely call this life to worship under his pomegranate skirt.

Before the charming words fell, Zhuang Shanglan's figure disappeared in front of the second daughter in a flash.

When the woman's figure reappeared, she turned into two people and fell behind the two women, twisting her fingers with both hands into pincers and pinching the two women's smooth faces.

As if this happened more than once, the second daughter did not make a dodge action at the moment when Zhuang Shanglan disappeared, but stood in place until Zhuang Shanglan's Qianqianyu fingers pinched her face.

The dignified woman, even if her face was slightly red by Zhuang Shanglan, she still looked smiling, as if her face was pinched and she was not herself.

The woman with a sweet face looked helpless, letting Zhuang Shanglan behind her pinch and rub it to her heart's content, and muttered: "What do you mean that I and Sister Xi'er are bullying Sister Shanglan together, you are obviously Sister Shanglan, you are bullying us." Knowing that our cultivation is not as good as Sister Shanglan, you still resorted to the 'distraction latent shadow' to bully us. ”