If there is no set of rules, the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty will not be able to pass on for 30,000 years, just imagine that today your sect has the power of the gods, so you will wantonly slaughter it. After one or two thousand years, the Shenxuan monks are seated, and the new forces come out to turn over the old accounts, take revenge with everyone, accumulate strength, win people's hearts, and kill again, it's not all messed up!

Moreover, although there were few Shenxuan monks in the world, there were nearly ten of them. The Divine Covenant can also prevent a certain Divine Xuan Monk from dominating this realm through conquest, and the power is too great to threaten their safety.

"Hmph, junior, you don't have to waste any more time, the covenant of the gods can't stop this seat," the Lenten Taoist said sarcastically.

Cultivating immortals and immortals, it is not a closed-door car, no one can practice in the cave mansion without fighting for thousands of years to be able to stand alone in the world, and the same way to find an opportunity is not to chase the wind and shadow to find the cave mansion left by various predecessors, to a certain extent, those predecessors are all losers, there is no Taoist system left behind, and they can't soar. It didn't do much to get their inheritance.

He Qi regarded some of the big factions in the world as a whetstone for his own growth, and quietly learned their exercises to make up for the lack of Chaos Wuxiang Gong, and Yanye, a Shenxuan monk, was even more vicious, and directly regarded the Wind Thunder Pavilion as the nourishment for his growth.

In the Three Realms, the Demon Cultivator Blood Sacrifice for millions of mortals in the city happened from time to time, and the slaughter of the sect was also the same, and today's Wind Thunder Pavilion encountered this kind of crisis.

The Wind Thunder Pavilion Lord squirted a mouthful of essence blood on the wooden sword, and the entire Sect Protector Array was completely stimulated, and the thunder light was great, and at this time, he saw the Wind Thunder Pavilion Sect Valley, and several arrays were sitting cross-legged with a Returning Origin Realm monk, and there were nearly 10,000 disciples under the forbidden protection of the sect.

"Life and death, in this battle, my generation cultivates, why fear death!"

In the void, the Thirty Ages faced the thousands of thunderstorms rising from the soles of their feet, a touch of coldness flashed in their eyes, and they said with an evil smile:

"It's better for you to jump a few more times before you die, this seat likes your blood, and it is more flavorful with unwillingness and anger. ”

The wind is like a sword, and the thunder and lightning are like a sword. Brilliant lightning slashed from all directions, and the Lenten Daoists slashed in. I saw that this person was not flustered, he waved his palms together, the blood was bright, and the anger rose like a tide, and it quickly spread out.

Countless thunder lights, one after another, plunged into the blood light, and the blood cloud was swept away by the thunder light, and then the remaining half of the blood cloud quickly turned into a blood-colored vortex, sucking all the remaining thunder and lightning into the vortex together.

The raging thunder and lightning passed through the vortex but disappeared.

"The world only knows the Thunder Dao Blood Dao, but they don't know that the Blood Dao can also be honed with the Thunder Dao, and the legend of the Thunder Pavilion ends today!" The thirty-year-old Daoist let out a series of cruel laughs, like a owl crying at night, high and low, making the monks of the Wind Thunder Pavilion tremble.

"Du Buping! You use the respect of the gods and mysteries to offend my Wind Thunder Pavilion, even if my cultivation is not as good as you, I will not allow you to be so rampant! I want to eat my Wind Thunder Pavilion, the old man will fight to the death, even if he can't pull you down the Yellow Spring, he will collapse your big teeth. ”

"Boom" A thunderclap sounded between the heavens and the earth, and a Returning Origin Realm monk turned into a terrifying lightning light, which was about to break through the sky and suddenly shoot out! From the bottom up, it suddenly slashed towards the Divine Xuan Monk in the void.

Turning thunder into a body, ordinary monks can't do it at all, this is a secret technique that is urged at the cost of all the essence and blood souls, and it is one of the most powerful attack secret techniques in the Wind Thunder Pavilion, after using it, there is no chance of survival.

"Senior Brother Mengbai!"

The thunder light illuminated the faces of all the returning monks, and all of them showed a tragic color, since this thunder light, the Wind Thunder Pavilion has lost a great monk.

The dazzling bright light, appearing in the sky, the sound that shook the heavens and the earth, connected to the ground from the clouds, and everyone in the Wind Thunder Pavilion was temporarily deaf, and their ears were "buzzing".

"The battle of the trapped beasts, you and other juniors really think that as long as they fight to the death, they can stop me Du"

Du Buping's contemptuous sarcasm came from the torn blood cloud, and the technique of transforming thunder with his body that could threaten the Shenxuan monk recorded in the classics of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion did not have any impact on Du Buping. The man smirked, and the remaining cloud of blood turned into a huge blood-colored skull, spewing out a thick stream of blood, which poured down from the cloud like a substantial waterfall.

The layers of thunder shield are not supported by just one touch, the road is one foot high, the magic is one foot high, the thunder can overcome the evil, and the evil can also defeat the thunder.

The Lord of the Wind Thunder Pavilion shouted: "Sacrifice yourself to eliminate demons, all junior disciples, and stimulate the Great Array of God Extermination!"

Ten thousand years of inheritance, the Wind Thunder Pavilion has been operating here for a long time, and it has really reached the place where the fish is dead and the net is broken, and the God Destroying Array that is stimulated is the way to fight with the same end, which is more decisive than the martyrdom of Meng Bai Zhenren just now.

"Boom, boom......"

The thunder light was one after another, and the spiritual veins where the mountain gate of the Wind Thunder Pavilion was located instantly turned into ruins, and one after another electric light penetrated the heaven and earth, and countless electric lights penetrated the blood cloud and directly submerged into the sky. Before the aftermath was gone, there was still a flash of light in the vast heaven and earth.

"A group of stupid juniors, how can you break the blood nerves of this seat that you monks who can only brute force!"

After the lightning, the blood-colored skull that pierced through thousands of holes was completely restored, and at this time, the spiritual veins of the Wind Thunder Pavilion were destroyed, and all the Returning Origin Realm monks had fallen. This is a blow to reduce the dimension, the strength of the two parties cannot stand at the same height, the Lord of the Wind Thunder Pavilion led all the juniors and disciples, and launched the strongest attack of the sect, but it was responded to by the other party.

"Disciples, flee separately, and at the first opportunity, you will reveal the fact of Du Laogou's cultivation of the Blood Dao to the other major factions!" shouted a Dragon Tiger late stage monk.

Strong sometimes may not be able to defeat weak, He Qi's Void Dao does not have much power to attack, but when it is thrown out by Shang Ning Junyi, it can be used as a great monk's strike, but it can not fall at all. If you fail to hit the opponent's body, even the Gengjin Divine Thunder, which is known as nothing and nothing, will not be able to kill the opponent, and after the sword light passes, others will not even lose a hair.

The void of the flesh and body, as well as Du Buping's blood skeleton, are all sophistry, and they are won by wonder.

"Countless rays of light flew up from the mountain gate of the Wind Thunder Pavilion and flew in all directions.

After all the Nine Returning Origin Realm monks of the Wind Thunder Pavilion fell, the river of blood spit out of the mouth of the Blood Skull instantly fell into the mountain gate of the Wind Thunder Pavilion.

"Hehe, boys, you can't run away, is it so easy to get out of the Blood River Great Array in this seat?"

The monks flying around quickly sent out a pale red blood shield, enveloping the entire Wind Thunder Pavilion in it.

There were even a few monks who didn't have time to stop the light and crashed into the blood cover.

It's just that those people ended very miserably, after crashing into the blood cover, the whole person was like lime meeting water, like ice into an oil pot, which quickly melted into a stream of blood and dissolved into the blood cover, making the latter thicker.

"Ah......h

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