The dazzling thunder rushed to the face!

Connected to this gate is a bridge, a narrow bridge that can only be passed by three people.

It is green and secluded, I don't know what material it is made of, there is no railing, only a smooth bridge deck.

The bridge was surrounded by an endless void, and only this narrow bridge led to an unknown distance.

Hundreds of meters above the bridge, there were dark clouds like thick ink.

Countless crimson thunderbolts burst down from the dark clouds.

In the pitch-black background like thick ink, the red thunder light that is several meters thick and dozens of meters long is particularly dazzling.

In the boundless, heart-numbing sizzling sound, dozens of meters of crimson thunder struck down towards the thin bridge suspended in the void like giant spears, giant swords, and torrential rain.

Each ray of thunder slashed across the surface of the thin bridge, bursting into a huge ball of crimson light.

Countless thunderbolts like giant spears and giant swords slashed down on the green and secluded thin bridge, and the entire thin bridge was suddenly submerged in a strong and dazzling red light.

"Oh - this thing seems to be the Qianyang Heavenly Thunder - a kind of legendary Heavenly Tribulation Thunder. ”

Lao Qian recognized this thunder method, and when he was studying the thunder method, he saw the description of the appearance and power of this thunder method in the classics.

A majestic and unstoppable power of the Qianyang rushed to his face, which also confirmed Lao Qian's speculation......

Lao Qian only felt a burst of gan in his mouth.

The power of this kind of Qianyang Heavenly Thunder is probably equivalent to seventy percent of the maximum power of one's Liangyi Divine Thunder.

Tens of thousands, perhaps countless Dao Qianyang Heavenly Thunderbolts - even ten, a hundred themselves, also died!

No wonder!

There is no one in front of this gate at all!

Tens of thousands of Qianyang Heavens and thunderbolts slashed continuously, and I am afraid that even the owner of the gem ship will not be able to capture its edge.

Old Qian withdrew from the barrier before this gate with a depressed face.

Look around.

The owner of the jewel ship and the girl in pink are all top masters, and they should have already arrived at this place.

While searching around, I noticed that under the wall engraved with ancient texts, among the crowd, the shadow of the gem ship appeared and disappeared from time to time.

"Huh?"

Lao Qian has seen the owner of the gem ship a few times, but he is extremely arrogant, and he does not allow others to approach the gem ship within a certain range.

Why did you follow the crowd and conform to the crowd this time?

Lao Qian couldn't hold back his curiosity anymore, and his body swept away, as if he was under the wall.

The first thing that catches your eye is Otochi Lei and Quinn.

I saw the two of them looking up at the font on the wall, under the immeasurable red, blue, and green light, their mouths opened slightly, and their eyes were no longer focused.

Clearly, the two had fallen into a state of extreme obsession.

And next to the two of them stood several monks of the Hive Alliance, the same thing, two of them with their eyes closed, muttering to themselves, and gesturing with their hands in the air.

Oh - it seems that there is a kind of jīng mental illness, called autism, which is this state.

dizzy

Old Qian raised his hand, which was about to pat Quinn on the shoulder, and immediately took it back.

It's immoral to wake someone up from their obsession.

Old Qian reluctantly swept his eyes around.

A woman in Tsing Yi with four wings on her back also caught his eye.

The eyebrows raised high like a crescent, the face of the melon seeds, and the concave figure are so familiar.

Even the expression that is obsessed with the words on the wall seems so graceful and virtuous.

Oh - wait, it looks like Widona, also immersed in something on the wall.

With a turn of his eyes, Lao Qian felt that his body was as if he was illuminated by the moonlight, and his body was a little sluggish in an instant.

saw the beautiful girl in pink, with a peerless face, nodded slightly towards Lao Qian, and then also looked intently at the large text on the wall.

Hey, what the hell is this thing that makes so many monks obsessed.

Even the gem ship owner, a master like the girl in pink, is so focused.

Lao Qian looked at the large text on the wall, but Lao Qian wanted to recognize this ancient text, this ancient text, but he didn't know Lao Qian.

I had to be cheeky and bother to bother.

Lao Qian still patted Yi Chilei on the shoulder.

Yi Chilei's body was shocked, and he woke up from the realm of extreme concentration, his brows furrowed, and he turned his head to see who was disturbing him.

"Ahh ”

The unhappiness on Yi Chilei's face dissipated at this time, but he said to Lao Qian vigorously: "Alliance leader, the refinement experience on this wall is really wonderful, and I am worried that no one will ask for advice."

I see that the alliance leader has a lot of experience in Lei Fa and the fire system, and xiu refining Xuanao, and there are a few questions, so I want the alliance leader to ask for advice.

These three sentences: Nine buckets of fire and jade. Purple cover heavy Xiaoling, Xuan jīng Lang eight.

These few sentences seem to be talking about the fire system mysteries, how can I think they are talking about the thunder system mysteries, and the purple cover is heavy on the Xiaoling Mountains, isn't it talking about the heavenly spirit cover?"

"That-"

Lao Qian was already confused, he couldn't figure it out, what do these sentences that seem to be magic tricks have anything to do with Lei Fa The Liangyi Divine Thunder and the Thunder Law of Yimu Divine Thunder are not a single sentence like this.

"This, it shouldn't be the thunder mystery, the thunder mystery, it's vast and mighty, how can it lead directly to the heavenly spirit cover?"

Lao Qian, based on his own understanding of the mystery of the thunder system, explained to Yi Chilei in detail.

"O"

Yi Chilei was disappointed, obviously unwilling to misunderstand himself.

"Snort, ignorant junior, lonely. Who said that the Thunder Mystery can't be used in the Heavenly Spirit Gai?"

A sneer came coldly.

Old Qian turned his head, and across a few waves of monks, a figure dressed in ochre yellow clothes stared at him coldly.

Behind this ochre figure, there are also a woman and three men.

Old Qian smiled, his smile like a chūn wind.

"It turned out to be Chao Daoyou, is the injury good?"

The tone was gentle, as if he was condoling an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Nest Ancestor's face couldn't help but twitch twice.

Squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Thanks to the generous gift of Taoist friends, I will definitely repay it!"

Nest Ancestor snorted disdainfully, his eyes staring proudly at the words on the wall.

It can be seen that since the left wrist of the nest ancestor was cut off by Lao Qian, although he used his divine power, his left hand grew again.

However, for Lao Qian's gray gold sword qi, he is actually very jealous.

The sword qi that can cut off the divine body is either a higher-ranking godman or a more powerful mystery.

Lao Qian is not even a god-level monk, so it is the latter type.

There are also many low-level cultivators who have successfully cultivated high-level mysteries.

This is also the place where the nest ancestor is very jealous.

Seeing that Yi Chilei was about to immerse himself in the interpretation of the words on the wall

Lao Qian hurriedly asked the question.

"If you don't enter the Tianhui Palace, where does the thunder bridge lead?"

As soon as this question was asked, Yi Chilei showed a helpless look.

"Boss, do you think I want to hang out here, this Tianhui Palace, there is no door to enter at all!

On the walls of the Tianhui Palace, there are even more three see rays of light to support, even the gem ship owner and the girl in pink clothes can't get in.

That thunder bridge leads to the Heavenly Sword Palace.

Mao's is full of dry sun and thunder, and I don't know how long, who has absolutely the absolute certainty of going. ”

Yi Chilei said indignantly.

"Boss of the Alliance,"

The two talked so lively, and Quinn had to wake up from this obsessive state.

"If the length of this bridge is numbered, those god-level masters may break through. At a glance, this bridge is bottomless, and besides, I heard that there is a very heavy gravity on the bridge deck, who wants to send it to death?"

Quinn shook his head.

"There's gravity on the bridge?

Old Qian exclaimed in a low voice.

Being able to break into such a dense Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, not to mention cultivation, is this guts, which also makes people's hearts broken.

I just don't know if this brother is alive.

Quinn hurriedly winked at Old Qian and made a silent expression.

Only then did he transmit to Lao Qian: "See, over there, it is the first purple qi monk to enter the gate of Tiansha City."

He walked ten miles on the bridge and came, and the purple qi on his body was scattered.

I have wronged this purple qi trick.

Don't look at him, after his purple qi was dispersed, the two guys laughed at his obscene appearance, and he was chopped to death. ”

Looking in the direction of Quinn's wriggling mouth, he saw a cloud of purple qi, quietly suspended in the air a few meters above the ground, but it was also facing the font on this wall.

Under the immeasurable red, blue, and green light, a cloud of purple qi appears more noble and mysterious.

No wonder, when anyone learns that the appearance characteristics of the face shrouded in purple qi are obscene, their hearts will be filled with a feeling of extreme disappointment.

Everyone is watching, so I'll take a look too.

Old Qian muttered, and also looked at the writing on the wall.

These characters are in the shape of a ?, or square, and from the appearance, there is a bit of a square word.

However, the strokes are crooked, like tadpoles.

Between these figures, there are even pictures of people and beasts, with strange types and strange postures.

"Quinn, Ochilei, translate the words on this wall to me. ”

Old Qian said cheekily to the two.

As soon as these words came out, Lao Qian was really a little ashamed, just like an illiterate person asking two college students for advice.

The sun, what is there to be ashamed of, the world's words and learning, not to mention billions and billions, no one can pass everything.

Old Qian secretly took a sip.

Yi Chilei and Quinn are also willing to ask the alliance leader for advice, and if there is a person whose cultivation is higher than his own, it should be much easier to comprehend.

But as soon as those words were spoken. For the same sentence, the three of them have three interpretations.

Lao Qian thought that it wouldn't work, and the other two would run the mysteries in their bodies, and they would be able to turn around and make eight turns.

According to the new understanding, the old money will work as soon as it runs, and the power has increased slightly, but how do you feel weird.

Non-Tao does not make people immortal, and people cannot understand the origin of the Tao.

Could it be that the mysteries that I have been refining for so long are actually wrong, or the level of the magic is too low, and the power is not good?

Old money is really depressed.

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