Wei Wuji was standing not far from Bai Liyin, but he didn't have the courage to stop Bai Liyin at this time, because Xiao Shen was also close to him, so he didn't dare to make any moves.

When the two seals were lifted into the air, he raised his eyes and felt an unprecedented emotion called regret.

At this time, the situation can be described as extremely severe.

He had just witnessed everything happening, so he naturally knew what Bai Liyin was going to do, these two seals were handed down by the Daomen Patriarch who had ascended to immortality, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a treasure of the immortal family, Bai Liyin wanted to use these two seals as firewood to help the Heavenly Tribulation, so that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation would be further enhanced. What he didn't know was that the power of today's tribulation was almost comparable to the tenth thunder that almost never appeared in the human world.

The punishment of the heavenly thunder sounds mysterious and mysterious, ordinary people only think that it is the deeds of the fairy family in myths and legends, every time there is a spirit and a monster, there will be a heavenly thunder falling, but Bai Liyin, as a person who is good at looking forward to qi in the Daomen, is well versed in the context.

It is much easier for people in the Taoist gate to ascend to the Tao, that is, the people in the Taoist gate are like civil officials in the imperial court, only need to take the imperial examination, you can jump into the dragon gate, although the imperial examination is difficult, but there is no worry about life, just like the old master of the Taoist sect Zichen soared, not only did not the thunder fall, but the sky fell auspicious, the gate of heaven was wide open, and the auspicious clouds paved the way to welcome its ascension to the sky. And people such as Jianzong are like martial artists, there is no shortcut to the end of the "imperial examination", they can only accumulate military merits with one knife and one shot, and one is not careful, and he is worried about death. As for the path that Xiao Yu took, it was a clever road, just like a person who was given the same Jinshi background and luckily ascended to the palace, but this road must not be easily followed, Xiao Bai rashly followed suit, which naturally attracted the wrath of the Heavenly Dao and sent down a ninefold thunder tribulation that was not inferior to Shangguan Xianchen.

After the two seals got rid of their hands, Bai Liyin said slowly: "Since ancient times, it has been in heaven to plan things and make things happen, everything we can do has been done, as for whether Xiao Bai will die, it depends on the will of God." ”

Xiao Shen smiled: "That's enough, Xiao Bai is not the Xiao Yu who was in the power of the year, there is no indispensable person in this world, who is missing, the world is still the world, the sky is still the sky." ”

Bai Liyin didn't have much objection to this, the sky is above, Hugh said that it is a monk who has not yet preached the Tao in the world, that is, those heavenly immortals who have ascended to the Tao, in front of the towering Heavenly Dao, they also have to bow their heads and bend down, I am afraid that only the legendary immortals of longevity and Tianqi can be on an equal footing with the Heavenly Dao. But those kinds of characters are nothing more than Dao Ancestors, Buddhas, Holy Ancestors, Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, and the Lords of the Western Holy Church.

Therefore, in front of the Dao of Heaven, it is in response to what the Taoist Ancestor said in the three thousand words, heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs. It doesn't matter if you are an emperor or a pawn, you will be treated equally.

At this moment, the canopy of heaven regenerated and changed, and the color changed to black again, but it was not the black of the dark clouds, but the purple-black color of the extreme, and there was no more thunder between heaven and earth, and there was a dead silence.

Originally, the eighth heavenly thunder was already spiritual, and it was not a purely dead thing, let alone the ninth and tenth heavenly thunders that were still above the eighth heavenly thunder. The originally majestic gate of heaven "grew taller" again, and there was a faint purple thunder flickering in it, but this thunder light did not rush to leave the gate of heaven, but like a cold poisonous snake hidden in the cave, quietly hibernating, staring coldly at Xiao Bai outside the gate of heaven.

It's like a hunter is waiting for an opportunity.

The heavenly thunder has not fallen for a long time, the later it falls, the greater the power it contains, and the Dao Sect sent Bai Liyin here at any cost, and it is here that the evil heart is hidden.

Han Xuan looked at this scene, seemed to realize something, and muttered to himself: "If you gamble for a long time, you will lose, and if you gamble for a long time, you will lose." ”

Xiao Shen looked at this scene, although there was a playful smile on his face, but his eyes were indifferent, cold and ruthless, he was just an outsider, and he could feel the great power contained in it, so how should Xiao Bai, who was in the right situation, deal with it?

Wouldn't you just have to wait for death?

Xiao Bai raised the right hand of the golden body, and previously supported the heavenly thunder with his hand, but at this time, the right hand was scorched black, and there were still countless tiny electric rays lingering, like fine needles constantly seeping into his golden body. He seems to be safe and sound on the surface, but in fact, he has injured his inside, and his vitality has been greatly depleted.

He looked up at the sky again.

His grandfather, Emperor Xiao Yu of the Great Qi Taizu Gao, ascended to the sky.

His father, Emperor Taizong Wen of the Great Qi Dynasty, Xiao Xuan, returned to the Nine Shadows.

Three generations of ancestors and grandchildren, only he remains in the world, and now he is the emperor of Daqi, keeping the foundation of Daqi, this is what he should do and must do.

No one can stop him.

Even if it's the way of heaven, it can't work.

When his father left the imperial capital, he took away the heirloom seal left by the first emperor of the ancestral dragon, but left the sword of the Son of Heaven of the emperor of this dynasty.

Back then, Shangguan Xianchen faced the last heavenly thunder, the sword used was Zhu Xian, and the sword used was the sword thirty-six, and today Xiao Bai has a sword.

Xiao Xuan did not learn his father Xiao Yu's Son of Heaven Sword, but learned his grandfather Xiao Lie's fist intent, and Xiao Bai did the same, he didn't learn his father Xiao Xuan's fist intent, and picked up his grandfather Xiao Yu's Son of Heaven Sword again.

The Sword of the Son of Heaven is the first of the three swords, including the Sword of the Shuren, the Sword of the Princes, and the Sword of the Son of Heaven.

The Sword of the Son of Heaven is also the only sword in the world that can compete head-on with Zhu Xian without falling into the wind.

At this critical juncture of life and death, Xiao Bai actually made a choice that no one expected, put away the immortal golden body that was hundreds of zhang high, and restored himself, under the towering Heavenly Gate and the purple qi in the sky, he became more and more small like an ant.

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The immortal golden body, as the Shinto golden body that surpasses the four golden bodies of Buddhism, takes the meaning of immortality, no less than the body of an immortal, and it is precisely because of this that Xiao Bai can carry the first eight heavenly thunders without the help of any treasures.

However, Xiao Bai is not as good as Xiao Yu after all, after being destroyed by eight consecutive heavenly thunders, he is already crumbling, and it is no longer practical to maintain an empty shelf with nothing to show for it.

Xiao Bai, who had recovered himself, stood in the air, stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword at his waist, his eyes resolute.

It wasn't until he had dispersed his magnificent golden body that he realized it was snowing.

The weather changed, and the heavy rain that was originally all over the sky turned into snowflakes and fell at some point.

Except for the place where Ganquan Palace is located because the gate of heaven is wide open and no snowflakes have fallen, there are already snowflakes falling everywhere around, and the tiles and the ground are gradually white.

Xiao Bai closed his eyes, and the sword body of the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand was as clear as water, almost reflecting a human figure, and a layer of golden light shrouded in it. Then this layer of golden light began to spread out layer by layer around him, forcing the lightning rays that had infiltrated Xiao Bai's body and the scattered thunder rays around him to rise upward, and finally returned to the purple thunderclouds.

Above the thunderclouds, a purple-black thunder light finally poked out of the gate of heaven, belatedly.

Under the thunderclouds, Xiao Baizhou was entangled with nine dragons on his body, just like the nine dragon hubs on the national seal.

Previously, eight heavenly thunders were shaken one after another, only the last heavenly thunder remained, as the so-called half ninety of those who traveled a hundred miles, success or failure in one fell swoop, if it became, he could use his own strength to turn the tide in the fall, help the building in the general tilt, and go down in history. If he is defeated, not to mention the situation of his family and country, his life is also worried.

The line between success and failure.

The line between life and death.

It's really a thin line.

Xiao Bai slowly raised the Sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand, his sleeves fluttering.

A sword breaks through the sky and thunder, and the road to the sky.