There was a dull pain in the head, and everything in front of him was ghosted. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Han Sheng vaguely saw the appearance of the wind kite, and she pinched the magic trick and pointed to herself: "Clear the heart to drive away evil spirits, and the ice Xuan breaks the barrier!" A blue light submerged into the forehead, and the cold and light breath was wandering around, breaking the stamina of alcohol.

Han Sheng's eyes cleared, and he found himself lying on the seat of the inn, and Su Jue rubbed his robe on the side. He looked down and saw that the cyan robe was crumpled against his body, and his body was a little stiff.

After Su Jue found Han Sheng's gaze, his face turned slightly red and said, "You were drunk just now, and you smelled of alcohol." The wind kite will wash it twice for you, but the clothes are wrinkled after dehydration, so I will come over and smooth it out. ”

"Thank you. Han Sheng spoke. The voice was hoarse, and even he was startled. Su Jue hurriedly said, "I'll pour you a cup of hot water." ”

"No, I don't. Han Sheng directly summoned a ball of spiritual liquid, which sank into his throat and moistened his injured throat.

Seeing that he was awake, Feng Kite put away his spell and said softly, "What trouble are you in?" ”

Su Jue nodded: "Brother, we also want to help." ”

The white wolf lay behind the door and fell asleep, and the innkeeper's tenant had already fled through the back door when the roof was broken, for fear of causing trouble.

Han Sheng looked at his second daughter, who was very concerned about him, and his heart was slightly touched. He lowered his head, his scattered hair covering his eyes: "Seven years ago, I had one thousand and fourteen brothers who were killed by Sanyan. ”

"Sanyan?" said in shock, "Is it Kongtong Sanyan Zhenjun?"

Han Sheng chuckled, and Su Jue frowned slightly, "Didn't the Water Demon say that Kongtong had been slaughtered, how could there still be a Divine Transformation Cultivator who escaped?"

Feng Kite shook his head and said: "Sanyan is not an ordinary god true monarch, he is known as the first god of killing in Kongtong, the first god of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, and his strength is amazing. Especially the triple stacking of flames, the mana has tripled, and even the Mahayana can fight in one battle!"

Su Jue looked at Han Sheng and said, "Where is Sanyan now, let's go clean him up together!"

Han Sheng said lightly: "I don't need you, I can solve it." It's just that I saw some acquaintances, and I wasn't in a good mood, I'll go to Sanyan to settle the grievances later, do you plan to go to worship Uncle Zhang first, or wait at the inn?"

The wind kite whispered, "Can't you go together?"

"I'm sorry, it's a human business. Han Sheng stood up, smiled at the second daughter, and walked out of the inn.

The white wolf froze, and in that smile it saw Han Sheng many years ago, like a bruised beast.

The wind kite still wanted to catch up, but Su Jue pulled her sleeve and didn't let her pass. Seeing Han Sheng's figure disappear at the door, Feng Kite lamented: "Sister Jue, what are you pulling me for? We also have a response when we follow, that is Sanyan Zhenjun! He is bare-handed, if he can't beat him, at least he can help!"

Su Jue said lightly: "Revenge is such a thing, it's good to be alone, but it's inappropriate for us to go." ”

Wind Kite smiled bitterly: "I just hope he can come back soon." ”

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It was almost dawn, but there were large clouds gathering in the sky above the Yunhai Sect, covering all the light. The dark clouds kept falling, as if the giant peak had smashed into the ground, which made people's hearts dreary to the extreme. The monks in the vicinity all hid far away, for fear of being harmed by the pond fish.

In the woods three hundred miles away on the north side of the Yunhai Sect, a group of gray-robed monks looked at the thunderclouds above the Yunhai Sect and discussed: "This thunder tribulation is really big enough, eight hundred years ago, the head of the sect, Bo Du, turned into a god true tribulation, and there was no such a big formation. ”

"According to the old man, this is only a combined catastrophe. When the troubled times arise, there will inevitably be great opportunities to break through one after another, and the Yunhai Sect is about to soar into the sky this time!"

"Merge Immortal!" Everyone was envious, although the Yunhai Sect was a second-class sect, once it had a merge cultivator, it would immediately be promoted to a first-class sect and obtain various privileges from then on.

Even now, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is crumbling and unable to give the sect benefits. However, the Yunhai Sect, which has a combined cultivator, can at least protect itself and does not have to rely on the strength of other sects.

The monks who watched from the woods were glad in their hearts about their decision to move to the southwest. For these C-level or even D-class sects, being able to have a merger period monk to protect them is equivalent to a pie in the sky.

"Senior Uncle," a young monk asked, "Last night, the sky suddenly changed, and the storm and thunder were a hundred times better than today, so what kind of catastrophe was it?"

The old man's face turned black when he answered before, and he didn't know it, but he didn't answer and lost face, so he had to swallow and say, "Hmm...... That, that is not an ordinary heavenly tribulation, the old man has practiced for 1,200 years, and he has only heard of the name of this heavenly tribulation in legends, which is really thrilling and terrifying. It is said that this catastrophe is called by the world, the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark, the wind is constantly thundering, and it is called by the world, and it is called the Nine Xuan Supreme Wind and Thunder Tribulation!!"

"Nine Xuan Supreme Wind and Thunder Tribulation?" the monks looked at each other, and a few of them with active brains had already guessed that the old man was purely making up, and laughed without saying a word.

Seeing the smile on the corner of the monk's lips, the old man was angry and sent a message to the young monk: "Is there something that you won't ask the sound of? Do you think I'm a library of books? What are you doing asking these boring questions?"

The young monk swallowed and said, "Uncle, look at the ...... south."

The old man was angry: "Don't take the topic away! I've had enough of your messy questions! The day before yesterday, I was asked if earthworms could cook, and yesterday I was asked how to go to double cultivation! I am a law enforcement elder of the Haoliang faction, and I have been guarding Yuanyang for 2,000 years, and you ask me how to go to double cultivation!!

The young monk's face turned pale and said, "Uncle, listen to my explanation......

The old man said angrily: "I don't listen! Bai Xiaobai, I've put up with you for a long time, why do you have to pester me? Why don't you pester your master? Just because I have a fairy wind and a bone and an outstanding temperament, I am a first-class master in the Haoliang faction?"

This was not heard in private, and the monks in the woods were stunned.

The old man was surprised: "Oops, I accidentally forgot to transmit the sound!"

He shook his head at those monks and smiled bitterly: "Let you all laugh, the old man has been pestered by the disciples for advice, and even the true disciples of the head of the sect have worked tirelessly to serve by the old man's side day and night. A person who is too capable will always encounter such troubles, headaches, headaches. ”

"That, Uncle Shi, you think too much. The young monk said embarrassedly, "I was just punished by the master and came to accompany you for three days...... Also, the reason why I asked you what kind of catastrophe it was was because of the southern sky. ”

"The sky in the south?" the old man turned his head to look south in confusion, and his face suddenly changed wildly.

The young monk pointed to the south and swallowed again, "You see, it's exactly the same as last night. ”

A succession of swallowing sounds sounded, and in the southern sky, mighty black clouds mixed with lightning rushed towards the Yunhai Sect like a sea tide. In front of the overwhelming tide, the slowly sinking clouds above the Yunhai Sect were like a small mountain.

When these two meet, how much power will erupt?

The monks' hearts trembled, and they vaguely saw that there was a disciple in the Yunhai Sect who was fleeing, but they were stopped by the big array. Desperate as a headless fly, flying around.

The Cloud Mountain and Sea of Fog Great Array of the Cloud Sea Sect started autonomously, and the clouds and mist were ethereal in the flow of light, suddenly like a fairyland. It's just that no one can guarantee whether this big array can stop the outbreak of the two forces.

Spell after spell spark pierced through the clouds and exploded in the air. The monks in the woods knew that this was a signal to ask for help from the Alliance, but they did not dare to go there. To be honest, if it weren't for the face, I would have turned around and ran away a long time ago!

This kind of cloud calamity, such a power, is simply not something that they can participate in.

Everyone's mind was racing, trying to come up with a plausible excuse to escape.

When the cloud tide was about to hit the cloud mountain, the action stopped abruptly and stopped in front of the descending clouds.

The young monk looked at the tide of clouds and suddenly exclaimed, "Look, there is someone in front of the tide!"

The monks took up their mana and took a closer look at it, gasping for air. Sure enough, as he said, in front of the majestic cloud tide, a green-robed monk was suspended in mid-air, and he faced the Yunhai Sect's mountain protection array, as if he was saying something.

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"Sanyan, I know you're in there. Han Sheng said quietly: "What are you hiding? Aren't you the first true monarch of the Ten Thousand Immortal League, the first killing god of Kongtong?

There was no movement, and the clouds, mountains, fog and sea arrays blocked all exploration. Han Sheng's brows furrowed slightly, the clouds behind him shook, and the vast power fell from the sky and smashed heavily on the mountain protection array.

There was a creaking and popping sound, and the big array was shaking. Han Sheng indifferently looked at the Yunshan Fog Sea Great Array that was about to disintegrate, and the next wave of blows was about to come.

"Immortal Master's subordinates have mercy!" The large array suddenly opened, and a monk rose into the air and shouted: "I am the deputy sect master of the Yunhai Sect......"

"Tom!" Han Sheng shook his aura mercilessly, knocked him back to the ground, and said coldly: "I don't want to talk now, Sanyan, you get out of here!"

The aura locked onto Sanyan in the depths of the Yunhai Sect, constantly informing Han Sheng of his moving direction. In the end, Sanyan stopped moving, no matter what he did, he couldn't solve the crisis in his heart, he knew that he couldn't escape.

The ants that fell to the ground and barked like dead dogs are now so strong!

San Yan slowly rose into the air, his eyes were resentful, staring at Han Sheng above.

I don't know where you stole the power that I can't overcome.

However, I can kill you.

Even if you are the reincarnation of the Ancient Demon King, as long as you are alive, I can kill you!

This is my Sanyan, as the first god to kill the god of Kongtong!! (to be continued.) )