"Zhao You, Benjun is fated to be a disciple, but Benjun has exhausted his anger, I'm afraid I can't guide my friends!"

"This set of hope is the root of the divination technique that this monarch has practiced all his life, and the origin is also very unusual, and the legend is that it is a magical power of the immortal family. ”

"If you have a talent for divination, there is no harm in completing the cultivation of this set of hope and qi formulas, if you don't have this opportunity, please also ask your friends to teach this secret technique for finding good talents, don't break the mantle of this king!"

This voice is quite familiar to Zhao Di, it is from the Yin Yang Demon Lord!

Regardless of Zhao Di, countless incomparably complex graphic information poured into Zhao Di's divine sense, even with Zhao Di's powerful divine sense, his face still changed slightly, and the pain was unbearable. If it weren't for the fact that he had frequently refined his divine sense, coupled with his extreme alchemy life experience, and his perseverance to endure severe pain was much higher than that of ordinary people, I was afraid that he would have been howling wildly and rolling in mid-air.

"Very good! Amazing divine sense, extraordinary perseverance, and immortal fate, it is really a material that can be made!" said secretly in the heart of the Yin Yang Demon Lord, quite relieved.

The sharp pain of Zhao Di's divine sense only lasted for one or two breaths, and a large amount of information had already been transmitted, and the Yin Yang Demon Monarch had already turned around without saying a word, as if he had just glanced at the retreating group of monks, and it was difficult to notice the detail that he had taught Zhao Di the secret arts.

Zhao Di didn't dare to make a noise, and he didn't have time to sort out the large amount of new information in his divine sense, so he secretly bowed to the old man in his heart, and then still faced some mid- and low-level demonic beasts that pounced, and fought and retreated.

After withdrawing for tens of thousands of miles, the human monks finally escaped from the coverage of the Golden Thunder Tribulation. Although some demonic beasts followed after them, they were quickly exterminated one by one by a large number of Terran monks!

At this moment, with the old man of the Yin Yang Demon Lord as the center, within a radius of thousands of miles, the dark clouds flashing with golden arcs were dense, and the sun, moon and stars were not visible, and the golden thunder with the thickness of a finger was inexhaustibly split from the dark clouds, and bursts of thunder broke out, and the momentum was very amazing.

The old man of the Yin and Yang Demon Monarch has already used the Yin Yang Qin in his hand to the extreme, sometimes light and ethereal like fairy music, sometimes gloomy and terrifying like a ghost's cry, a song of Yin and Yang Score is extremely perfect, these graceful piano sounds form a layer of sound wave light cover like a substance, distorting the surrounding space, and striking the golden heavenly thunder towards the Yin Yang Demon Lord one by one, twisting it to other targets.

"Very good! Very good! I didn't expect that before Ben Jun's qi was exhausted, not only was his divination greatly improved, but he also showed the yin and yang spectrum so perfectly, the height of this song, Ben Jun had never reached it before!"

The Yin Yang Demon Lord has completely put life and death aside, immersed in his own excitement, and after the Yin and Yang score is played, it is another extremely difficult road to find immortals.

At this moment, most of the golden heavenly thunder between heaven and earth is already the thickness of an arm, and occasionally even one or two golden thunderbolts with the thickness of a bowl mouth are struck, and after hitting the ground or the body of the demonic beast, it emits an extremely terrifying thunderstorm roar, and the beast cultivators and human monks thousands of miles away are all clearly audible.

Countless demonic beasts were wiped out in this golden thunder, and a small number of Terran and Beast monks who were seriously injured and could not retreat were also not spared. Within a radius of 10,000 miles, it has become a venue for the catharsis of the power of the laws of heaven and earth, and through ten thousand golden thunders, it wantonly destroys everything.

"Boom" A few earth-shattering loud sounds, sections of the city wall collapsed under the golden thunder, and the stone halls turned into pieces of ruins in the moment of the golden thunder, and the corpses of the demonic beasts that had accumulated like mountains also disappeared little by little with the slashing of the golden arc.

Between heaven and earth, all man-made building utensils, all forms and forms of creatures, all under the baptism of golden thunder, collapsed and died, only the Yin Yang Demon Lord shrouded in a powerful sonic shield floated alone in mid-air, still waving and plucking with ten fingers on the Yin Yang Qin.

The sound of the piano, which is suddenly full of anger, graceful, excited, joyful, and sad, is still spreading unrelentingly in the ravages of the thunder, as if it is telling a story that is sometimes poignant, sometimes bloody, sometimes interesting and sometimes heavy!

Suddenly, the story seems to have reached its peak, the sound of the piano is like gold, sonorous and powerful, as if leading the Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, a solemn and harsh battle unfolds under the magnificent momentum, as if commanding thousands of troops and horses, dàng to level the enemy, so comfortable!

Suddenly, there was a slight but unusually clear piano sound, standing out from the battle of thousands of troops, like the sound of heaven from beyond the clouds.

This fairy-like music pierced the clouds and saw the sun, and a gorgeous light ladder fairy road fell from the sky out of thin air, leading from the ground to the nine clouds, and from the dust to the fairy world. A group of thousands of troops and horses who were fighting, led by this fairy sound, put down their weapons one after another, and rushed towards the light ladder.

The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, as if the protagonist of the story was running wildly on the light ladder, leaving everyone far behind, and suddenly there was a muffled sound of "ding dong", as if the protagonist fell heavily on the light ladder, but the sound of the piano was quickly strong and powerful, and the protagonist continued to struggle on the light ladder fairy road.

Along the way, countless strange piano sounds emerge, as if the protagonist has encountered countless difficulties and dangers, demons and monsters, but they have all been overcome by the protagonist one by one.

"Knock, knock!" The sound of the piano became heavier and heavier, and the protagonist became more and more struggling after crossing the clouds, and at the same time, he was getting closer and closer to the end of the light ladder fairy road - a brilliant and gorgeous fairy palace, and even the fairy music coming out of the fairy palace was already clearly audible!

The old man of the Yin Yang Demon Monarch had a face that was both excited and nervous, completely immersed in the sound of the piano, but at this time, a layer of sweat had already evaporated from his forehead, evaporating into a mist, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in an ethereal fog realm, obviously he had used the power of the law to the extreme!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of "pop", and a string couldn't withstand such a powerful magic force, and finally broke!

As soon as the string was broken, the piano was destroyed, and the Yin and Yang Demon Lord sighed, and his hands were heavily arranged on the strings. "Bang" a few times, and the other twelve strings that have already been withstood the limit also broke off!

These thirteen strings are refined with Heavenly Immortal Ink Gold, and they are the first-class refining treasures in this world, and they can't even let the old man finish this song of seeking immortals!

"A song breaks yin and yang, where to find the immortal road at the end of the world! It's a pity, it's only a little!" The Yin and Yang Demon Monarch looked up to the sky and sighed, muttering to himself: "The immortal road is long, and the cultivation path of this monarch is just like this song, after all, it is a failure, and it cannot be interpreted to the extreme!"

Looking at the golden thunder that was falling from the sky and was already the thickness of the bowl, the old man laughed at himself, shook his head and said: "The power of this heavenly tribulation may not be one-tenth, and this monarch can no longer bear it." I don't know what a powerful monk it takes to survive this Golden Thunder Tribulation!"

"There is not much time left for Benjun, since he can't finish the last wish of Seeking Immortal Road and Ben Qianjun, let Benjun do his last bit for the human race!"

The old man muttered in his heart, and then suddenly his voice was mentioned, mixed with the incomparably strong power of the law, and shouted loudly: "Listen to the beast monk: all things are born in nature, and there must be their way! My human race monk has inherited the form of the immortal family, even if he has average talent, he is still the most suitable form for cultivation in the world, and it exists in the world and has its own way! Isn't it wishful thinking that you and other beast cultivators are vainly trying to exterminate the human race! My human race has many talents, even if he is weak for a while, he will die again one day! Haha!"

These few words contained a point of true essence in the old man's body, and the sound spread for thousands of miles, making the low-level monks of the beast clan thousands of miles away all shocked, and their hearts were terrified;

In the laughter of the Yin Yang Demon Lord, his body was like electricity, and he shot towards the group of beast monks!

The golden clouds in the sky immediately followed the old man!

"Disperse!" The Beast Clan Ancestor and other high-level beast cultivators looked shocked, and ordered loudly, and the beast clan cultivators immediately scattered in all directions, so as not to be affected by the thunder tribulation and the loss was too great!

"Bang! bang!bang!" A dense explosion sounded, and the Yin Yang Demon Lord, who flew out for thousands of miles, finally couldn't support it, and at the moment when several golden thunderbolts were about to hit his body, he first detonated countless treasures such as the Yin Yang Qin, and then blew himself up under the cover of the baby's explosion, turning into ten thousand ways and fleeing in all directions.

The Heavenly Tribulation Golden Thunder reacted extremely quickly, and almost every subtle sub-hun was followed by the Golden Heavenly Thunder.

Once Fen Hun was hit by the thunder, it turned into a wisp of smoke in an instant, and completely disappeared between heaven and earth!

"Yin Yang Demon Lord!" The young man surnamed Jia and a few others, their divine senses were extremely powerful, and they couldn't help but cry out in their hearts when they detected the scene of the old man blowing himself up.

After the Yin Yang Demon Lord's hun spirit exploded, the catastrophe still did not end, within a radius of thousands of miles, constantly splitting down ten thousand golden thunders, the momentum became more and more terrifying, those savage beasts that were not able to open their wits were covered by the clouds of robbery, and there was no possibility of survival.

This time the laws of heaven and earth were vented to their heart's content, and this terrifying golden thunder rolled for several hours, and the thunder roared more and more loudly, making the faces of the human race and beast monks thousands of miles away change greatly.

Even those Mahayana existences, in the face of this almost earth-destroying momentum, they only feel shocked and helpless, and they can only stand by in the face of the wreaking power of this law!

"Do you have to be able to endure such a terrible Golden Thunder Tribulation before you can ascend to Featherness?" the young man surnamed Jia muttered in his heart, and in an instant, he even lost hope of crossing the Tribulation Feather.

A few hours later, the last golden thunder pillar of a foot thick slashed down, and a golden thundercloud with a height of ten thousand feet rose on the ground. The thunderclouds gradually dispersed in the long roar, and the clouds that covered the sky disappeared in an instant.

"The blood sun is out!" a young monk pointed to the sky and exclaimed, the deep and bottomless black cave actually emitted a trace of red light at the edge! @