Chapter 33: The Seal of Thunder

The answer, of course, is no.

I saw Fang Wenyuan with a panicked look on his face, and then covered the storage bag with one hand, and twisted: "I just came over to take a look!

Fang Wenyuan's expression and his movements made the mind of the White Pure Monk in front of him instantly come alive. Secretly: "This kid must have a lot of demon eyes, otherwise he wouldn't have covered his storage bag." In this case, I will have one more chance to climb the bridge!"

"Oh! I see. The White Pure Monk's expression suddenly became gentle, and he said: "I have not succeeded in boarding the bridge through the sky, but I have a lot of experience, if you want to know, you can give me five hundred demon eyes."

Fang Wenyuan lowered his head, as if he was moved by the words of the White Pure Cultivator.

"If you don't want others to know, come with me!" Monk Bai Jing took Fang Wenyuan's arm and walked towards the nearby mountains and forests.

A few monks in his group also followed, all of them with kind eyes, and they seemed to have no malice at all!

Fang Wenyuan sneered in his heart, "Isn't this obviously trying to kill people and oversell goods! There was no discoloration on the surface, and he already had a plan in his heart, and secretly said, "Boarding the bridge toll!"

The woods are lush and the winding paths are quiet!

After a while, the White Pure Monk no longer moved forward, but turned around and smiled at Fang Wenyuan, and said, "This place is quiet, there are no idle people, etc. If you want to know about the bridge, you might as well ask. The contemptible will definitely solve your doubts!"

And the other monks behind him, the direction in which they were standing, faintly surrounded him and Fang Wenyuan!

Fang Wenyuan clenched his fists excitedly and said, "Thank you Brother Tai first!" Then he smiled shyly and said, "Then I'll be blunt." I heard that the coercion on the bridge is amazing, how can I crack it?"

"This" Monk Baijing suddenly groaned, staring at Fang Wenyuan's storage bag, as if he wanted to suggest that Fang Wenyuan hand over some demon eyes first.

It's a pity that Fang Wenyuan looked at him with a look of hope, and didn't ignore his hints at all.

The White Pure Monk was depressed in his heart, and said secretly: "This stupid boy, it's too pure!

Looking at Fang Wenyuan's expectant gaze, he suddenly felt annoyed in his heart. How did he know how to crack the coercion of the bridge?

Suddenly, the White Monk laughed and said something incomprehensible: "This place is quiet, but it is a good place!"

When Fang Wenyuan heard this, the immature smile on his face immediately disappeared, and instead revealed a meaningful smile, and said secretly: "Can't help it?"

Then he said: "It is indeed a good place to kill people and sell goods!"

The white young man's face changed, he looked at the accomplices surrounding Fang Wenyuan, and sneered: "Indeed!"

After finishing speaking, the warm smiles on the faces of the surrounding monks disappeared instantly, and a white-shirted monk suddenly wiped one hand on his waist, and a long black whip flew out, heading straight for Fang Wenyuan's front door.

Fang Wenyuan stepped back, and after the attack range of the long whip, his body froze. Suddenly rushed forward, so fast, set off a gust of wind howling!

The wound ring rotated, and the silver thread burst out, wrapping around the long whip, and with a fierce pull, the long whip suddenly broke into several pieces.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the other four monks cast spells one after another, and all kinds of spiritual light shone brightly. instantly submerged Fang Wenyuan's figure.

The White Monk smiled triumphantly, but the next moment the smile on his face turned to horror, and he looked at the bloody hand sticking out of his chest in disbelief.

But Fang Wenyuan appeared behind him at some point, piercing his chest with one hand, and still pinching his blood-red heart in his hand!

The evil smiled evilly, and after that, the white young man lay on the ground weakly, without a sound.

The other four monks were shocked.

Fang Wenyuan's speed was too fast, so fast that it was hard to notice.

Riding the hot iron, before the four monks came back to their senses, Fang Wenyuan quickly slapped each of the four of them, and there was also thunder shining among them.

The white-shirted young man saw that he was fine after receiving a slap. seemed to want to do something, but at this time, Fang Wenyuan said lightly: "If I were you, I would definitely find out what I did to you first."

The young man in the white shirt changed his complexion, tore open his shirt, and saw a strange mark on his body. After feeling the terrifying power contained in it, he didn't dare to move for a while.

"What the hell did you leave on me?" said the white-shirted young man suddenly.

The other three monks also looked at him with twinkling eyes.

Fang Wenyuan smiled faintly and said, "A mark that can take your life at any time!"

"Why don't you just kill me?" said one of the women, resentful.

Fang Wenyuan was stunned, he didn't expect this woman to be so strong, but her behavior made him a little ashamed. Although he also took other people's things, he only took the things of the dead, which was completely different from them to rob them so openly. Because all he took was something from someone who wanted to kill him.

"Kill you!

"You!" the woman was about to say something more, but was stopped by the young man in the white shirt.

"I wonder if there is anything that can serve your Excellency?" said one of the black-robed middle-aged men with clenched fists.

"He's a smart man!" Fang Wenyuan's eyes showed appreciation. Then he said, "Just continue to charge the fee for boarding the bridge!"

The four of them were stunned, obviously not expecting Fang Wenyuan to say such a thing

Looking at Fang Wen's distant back, the woman spoke: "Senior Brother Chang, why are you?"

Before the words fell, the black-robed man sighed lightly and said, "If I don't do this, we will die!"

"Senior Brother Chang is right! That person is not simple!" the monk who had not spoken suddenly said. looked at the marks on his body and said, "What do you think of Senior Brother Shang?"

The white-shirted young man paused and said, "What else can I do! I can only take one step at a time! Senior Brother Yu said this, what is the countermeasure?"

"There is one, but I don't know if it works?"

"Tell me about it. ”

After leaving the mountains and forests, Fang Wenyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said that he was lucky. If Fang Cai hadn't killed that White Pure Monk by surprise, shocked the others, and took advantage of the gap to leave a thunder mark in the other four people, he would probably have been unable to get out of the encirclement of those people.

The man in the white shirt only made one move, while the others did not make a move on the side, obviously very confident in their senior brother Shang.

The long whip of the monk surnamed Shang was indeed unique, and when he attacked Fang Wenyuan, Fang Wenyuan sensed that there was a terrifying aura in it.

If it weren't sharp enough, it's hard to say what would have happened to the whip.

The Thunder Seal is a branch of the Thunder Seal in the Five Thunder God Scrolls, gathering thunder into an array, and after being printed somewhere, it can be detonated at any time.

"I'm afraid it's a variable to leave a few of them behind! However, it will be of some use to me now, so I'll keep it for the time being!"

Traveling smoothly, Fang Wenyuan took out a thousand demon eyes from the storage bag. The bridge flashed with light, absorbing all the demon eyes.

A layer of shield around the bridge immediately divided into a gap, and Fang Wenyuan stepped into it.

When I took the first step, I only felt that the air around me was tight, and I felt a little uncomfortable. Fang Wenyuan raised his head and took another step.

Thirty steps later, Fang Wenyuan had already felt a little struggling, but it was far from reaching his limit.

Forty steps, fifty steps, sixty steps.

One hundred steps, two hundred steps, three hundred steps,

At this time, Fang Wenyuan was already sweating profusely, his breathing became rapid, and his face turned red. It seems that there is a thousand pounds of strength on the shoulder.

After barely taking another two hundred steps, when he wanted to take another step, Fang Wenyuan's body began to tremble.

"Ahh

With a thud, Fang Wenyuan's shirt was directly shattered. The whole person fell to his knees on the ground, completely unable to move, if he had not been supported by his hands, he would have fallen on the ground.

After brewing for a while, Fang Wenyuan slowly wanted to stand up, and every inch of his body went up, his skin would be a little more blushing.

Half an hour later, Fang Wenyuan stood up tremblingly, his skin began to crack, and blood slowly flowed out.

Fang Wenyuan looked up at Ziyang at the end of the bridge, his eyes shining with a persistent light.

"Inheritance! must be mine!"

The competition aroused his competitive mentality.

Fang Wenyuan never thought of himself as a saint, he had seven emotions and six desires, even stronger than others, so the Demon Immortal Inheritance, he was bound to win.

Although the Wood Spirit Vein properly made up for his lack of cultivation qualifications, he was still not satisfied. Therefore, the inheritance of the demon fairy is a new hope, and he is unwilling to give up.

At this time, the distance he traveled was less than one percent of the length of the bridge to the sky, and he was not willing to use spiritual power, because the injury was also a way to temper **.

Lose first and then nourish, in this way, the strength of the body will increase a lot. The truth is similar to that of the thunder technique.

So he sat down cross-legged and began to use his spiritual power to warm his body. For some reason, the speed at which the Wood Spirit Vein operated its spiritual power had accelerated a lot. It seemed that the potential of the Wood Spirit Vein had not yet been squeezed out, and after this coercion, the Wood Spirit Vein became more and more inseparable from its own muscles and veins, and began to fuse together perfectly, which made Fang Wenyuan happy in his heart.

Three days later, Fang Wenyuan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and muttered, "The body has adapted to the coercion of this position, and the fusion of the wood spirit vein and the tendon vein is only one percent, and it has no effect. Looks like we're going to have to go up a little further!"

One step, two steps

Embarking on the journey again, Fang Cai's method made him more confident and full of confidence.

discovered that the wood spirit vein still had potential, and also discovered the disadvantages of the fusion of the wood spirit vein with his own meridians, which made Fang Wenyuan very happy.

What's more, the coercion in this place is of great benefit to him, and it seems that it can completely solve the problem of the fusion of the wood spirit vein with himself. It can also further tap the potential of the wood spirit vein.

For a while, Fang Wenyuan became excited.

Fang Wenyuan, who was excited in his heart, quickened his pace and walked up.

The coercion around became even more staggering.

Suddenly, a black hurricane hit, and Fang Wenyuan felt a chill all over his body