He could feel that the black clouds in the sky were completely enraged, and the thunder that fell not only did not tend to decrease, but instead showed signs of becoming more and more dense as time progressed!

"Torture!" Lu Wanxiao roared in her heart.

The seal of the contract engraved on his left eye suddenly lit up as if he felt some kind of calling.

At the same time, an inexplicable force emerged from within itself.

"Boom!"

With his body as the center, the violent air flow exploded, and the blood-colored thunder flashed in the air flow, and the monstrous power made the falling thunder stunned.

Possessed by war ghosts!

A familiar feeling appeared, and at this moment he was in touch with the torturer.

"It's true. He said coldly in his heart, "Do you want to kill me?"

Xing Zhen's slightly innocent voice sounded in his mind: "If you want to collect 10,000 ancient sacrificial talismans during the opening of the secret realm, you must lead the thunder, it can be said that the entire ghost domain is the only one who is proficient in the way of thunder, and it is too late for others to envy you, after all, as long as you hold on, you will definitely be able to achieve the ground-level sacrificial talisman, and you are actually in the blessing and do not know the blessing." ”

Oh, you dare to hit a rake!

Lu Wanxiao sneered, at this time, the entire minefield was an afterimage left by him, and his true body could not be captured by the naked eye at all.

"I'll clean you up when it's over!" Lu Wanxiao said.

"You should thank me. "It's really rare to be poor, and there is a smile in the words.

He knew that Lu Wanxiao was not really angry, on the contrary, because he had a heart to heart with Lu Wanxiao, he could feel that Lu Wanxiao was very excited.

Crazy people tend to do things that ordinary people can't understand.

Lu Wanxiao's madness is really well understood.

Standing in Lu Wanxiao's position, he hadn't experienced this feeling of life and death for a long time.

When Lu Yang wanted to kill him before, it was counted once, but at that time, he knew that Lu Yuntao would definitely save him, and he only needed to survive for a short time.

No one can save him this time, and if he is hit by the thunder sea, he will really die.

Limit.

The feeling of pursuing the limit made Lu Wanxiao happy, and although Xing Zhen's move was a bit risky, it was in Lu Wanxiao's hands.

Taking a step back, Xing Zhen also knew that this level of thunder was far from the limit for Lu Wanxiao.

Although Lu Wanxiao is only a cultivator, in the eyes of Xingzhen, Lu Wanxiao is invincible, and there is nothing to knock him down.

Lu Wanxiao did not disappoint him.

Although there are more and more thunderbolts falling down, and they are becoming more and more dense, Lu Wanxiao can often capture the best route, and her figure does not pause at all, shuttling in the sea of thunder, flowing water.

......

Wang Balang is a casual cultivator, he has been unlucky since he was a child, how unlucky is he?

When he was seven years old, there was a sect on his village to select talented children to enter, and he was selected by the sect with good talent, thinking that the trajectory of his life would change from then on, but on the way back to the sect, the master was killed by a boulder falling from the sky......

He was unfamiliar with the place, but became a street child.

After wandering for two years, he happened to pass by a certain sect, and found that the sect was recruiting miscellaneous servants, thinking about Wang Balang, who could rise to the top sooner or later, and signed up without much thought, but not long after he signed up, the sect was destroyed......

Fortunately, the treasures in the sect were not looted, and he found the cultivation method in a cellar, and since then he has embarked on the path of loose cultivation.

But that may be the only lucky time for him, after that, whoever is familiar with him will die, which sect he worships will be destroyed, and he will be robbed before he can cover the heat, and finally ask for a Taoist companion and run away with someone......

Although his name is not powerful, his life is very powerful.

There is no oars for rowing, and there is no direction for sailing, because his unlucky life depends on the waves.

Wang Balang didn't like his name originally, but then he understood that existence makes sense.

found that he was different from ordinary people, but he made a name for himself in the killer world.

You don't need to kill anyone at all, you just need to make friends with that person......

Bad luck is bad luck, Wang Balang still has some strength, otherwise he would not be able to enter the secret realm of the underworld.

Upon entering the world of the Tower, he was randomly teleported to the bottom of a cliff.

Under the cliff was an abyss filled with black mist, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that those black mist were yin and evil qi, which could help him with a Xuan-level sacrifice talisman.

He was about to start the talisman when he was suddenly interrupted by a burst of thunder, followed by a series of thunderclaps.

When he looked up, he was shocked to find that there were black clouds above his head, and thunder was constantly falling.

After a brief moment of fear, he realized that there might be a treasure to be born, and thinking that he might be starting to transit, he hurried almost non-stop to the place where the thunder fell.

As a result, he saw a scene that he will never forget......

In the terrifying thunder sea like a heavenly river, there is a young man who shuttles freely in the thunder sea.

None of the thunderbolts that kept falling could hit the boy!

"This ...... Is this still human?" Wang Balang was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he sat directly on the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched, and muttered: "That guy is a monster at all!"

At this moment, he suddenly found that there were blue fluorescent circulates in the countless pits around him that were smashed by thunder.

When I looked closely, I saw that there was a sigil emitting a glowing blue light in each pit.

He has been "crisscrossing" the killer world over the years, and he still has the vision, and he can recognize at a glance what the sigil on the ground is.

"Waste...... Ancient Sacrifice Talisman!" Wang Balang almost didn't bare out of his eyes.

There are thousands of pits around here, and each pit has an ancient sacrifice talisman in it......

That's thousands of Ancient Talismans!

Wang Balang was going crazy, he never dreamed that he would be able to see so many ancient sacrifice talismans.

In fact, he had also hoped that he would have a ground-level sacrifice talisman one day, but the thought that the earth-level sacrifice talisman would require a full hundred ancient sacrifice talismans, the number alone made him desperate.

At this moment, when I saw the ancient sacrifice talisman in a place, my desire was rekindled.

His heart was moved.

His breath was short, his eyes were red, and a fire was burning in his heart.

Every impetuous moment is a desire that is about to move.

He knew very well in his heart that the young man who was shuttling in the sea of thunder was definitely not an existence that he could fight.

He also knows very well that the fate of the tiger's mouth is most likely to cause him to become food.

But he knew better that if he left like this, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

He didn't want to say to his children and grandchildren in tears a few years later: There was once an opportunity for a prefecture-level sacrifice talisman in front of me, and I didn't cherish it......

"Anyway, there are so many desolate ancient sacrifice talismans, with that adult's vision, I shouldn't care about it......" Wang Balang comforted himself in his heart.

Especially when he saw that other people were arriving here one after another, he couldn't control the desire in his heart even more.

"Fight!" Wang Balang gritted his teeth, desire finally overcame reason, and slowly stretched out his hand.

But just as he was about to touch the ancient talisman he had been thinking about day and night, a cold voice made him stiffen, like falling into an ice cellar.

"No one has ever dared to touch my Lu Wanxiao's things......"