I Just Want To Farm

Chapter 1812 Silent Thunder

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Haina's army had stopped early. At this time, the majestic army was as quiet as a chicken, quietly watching Wuque swarming ahead to slaughter the Baili Kingdom's army.

Many high-ranking generals looked ahead at this time, and then quietly looked at their own princes, their eyes - amazing, my highness.

Na Qingxin was very indifferent, looking at the distance with her head tilted, as if she was a little distracted.

I don't know what to think.

Until there was a bang, as if something exploded.

Na Qingxin came back to her senses and turned to see the commander of the Baili Kingdom's army with his head exploded.

Like a big watermelon.

Blood splashed all over the ground.

Before she could see who moved the hand, she heard someone shout from Wuque.

"The sect has an order, treat guests well, and don't let the guests go away in embarrassment!"

It means to kill them all, leaving no one behind.

It's really elegant.

Na Qingxin caressed the corners of her eyes with her fingers, but she didn't feel much joy in her heart. As far as Haina was concerned, she didn't want to stand still in a hundred miles, but she also didn't want Daqin to dominate the world.

but now. . . Apparently the situation was more overwhelming than she had imagined.

Just as she was meditating, she suddenly felt that the air was thick and oppressive.

It's as if something has changed.

Something is being generated.

There seemed to be a smell in the air.

Bloody smell?

No, the smell of blood all over the mountains and plains has been suppressed, what they smell is the kind of smell that comes from the mountains and trees.

Strong and natural, ubiquitous and pervasive.

This is on earth, and there is coercion in heaven.

Depressed, with an inescapable coercion.

Everyone looked up subconsciously, and saw a thick, long and ferocious purple thunderbolt thundering across the sky.

But strangely, there was no sound.

In the blue sky, there is a silent thunder?

What's the situation?

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"The silent thunder calamity, could it be the soul calamity?" The Taoist in yellow robe was surprised, Han Hai frowned at Yi.

She has received a comprehensive and high-end orthodox education since she was a child, and has mastered the ascension stage. She has a complete set of relevant knowledge. She knows something about the thunder tribulation and the soul tribulation.

Generally speaking, to break through the catastrophe, I think it depends on the practice, such as building the foundation pill, Yuanying's body, distraction, etc. These are normal thunder catastrophes, and it is also a system that the heavens endowed the creatures on the ground to change their lives against the sky to transcend the catastrophe and ascend to heaven. program of.

There are procedures, there will be a beginning and an end, and there will be no chaos.

But regarding the soul robbery, it is not in the normal system, it also depends on whether the person who crosses the catastrophe is normal or not.

Qin Yu is not normal, she has gone to the soul music practice, and she is a secret flow of soul growth. Although she is not a soul innate body at the beginning, she will become an innate body as she continues to grow. This is the transformation of the soul.

Today, her transcending catastrophe is not only going out of her body to being distracted, but also a transformation of her soul, and because the standard of soul transcending catastrophe is much higher than that of cultivation level, so the first tribulation thunder is silent, which means The soul transcends calamity and is respected.

But then there was a loud roar, and a huge long thunderbolt hit the sky, confusing the audience, thinking it was a normal crossing.

No matter how the thunder appeared, it had nothing to do with them. It struck down, into Wuque's direction, and also into the depths.

Even when Tian Dazhuang turned his head to look at the Wuque Prison, he was a little surprised, and got a voice transmission, his expression changed slightly, he quickly turned his face, opened his mouth, and said a word.

This sentence does not need to be transmitted, it can reach the entire Great Qin Kingdom, and it can also reach the frontier.

"Ah, someone was struck by lightning, it's none of your business, don't stand still, kill it!"

He grinned wildly and recklessly.

"After killing the one in front of you, follow me to kill!"

"Great Qin Zhi Wu Que, Jia Luo is ten thousand feet high. When Lao Tzu was here, there was not a single person who dared to bully Wu Que!"

He is rampant, he is awe-inspiring, and his murderous intent is overwhelming, regardless of the thunder in the sky behind him, or the killing of the strong in front of him, he roars.

The frontier battle suddenly widened - kill it!

Into the mixed domain of the Three Kingdoms and small border countries.

Expand the territory and achieve unity!

Inside the sect, the Great Elder flew up, behind him were some other Wuque disciples stationed there.

And the other side. . . The flying boat entered the country, and the fifth knife Ling and the others arrived.

With a pair of eyes, the Great Elder swung his sleeves.

"Go!"

Here comes the chance for real combat.

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In the place of the prison, the long pavilion arrived at the wall of the pagoda late and landed on the platform.

In terms of seniority, she is the shallowest in the entire dungeon, but her reputation is obviously not small, and everyone here recognizes her.

The dignified woman glanced at her, "Are you old with that Qingqiu?"

Chang Ting Wan felt that her question was a bit strange and inexplicable.

"Is it old to stick a few needles in her?"

The dignified woman thought for a while and said, "Is it rough?"

Chang Tingwan: "It's rough, the kind that can tie a big green bull."

The dignified woman sighed immediately, "Thick needles don't hurt, so make them thinner, pierce slowly until two-thirds of the depth is reached, pull it out, sprinkle salt, and pierce the wound again... Repeat this way, the effect will be even better. Out."

Chang Tingwan was tired and lazy, so he found a chair and sat down at random, and didn't shy away from the big bosses present, so he just smiled, "My junior sister, why is this so, I still have to take good care of it."

The dignified woman nodded when she heard the words, "It should be so."

"To the extreme, to the extreme, my family still needs to love each other."

"Unity and friendship, elegance and integrity, Fang is my inexhaustible root."

A group of big and small perverts expressed their sincerity and generosity.

It's really a touching scene of folk customs and honesty.

They were all moved by themselves.

The instigator, Chang Tingwan, turned his head and glanced at the cave behind, his eyes wandering towards the thunderbolts that fell down.

In other words, the folk customs are simple and sturdy, because such a terrifying thunder strikes, almost touching the platform space, passing by many bigwigs present here.

them. . . None of them dodged.

The old god is still there, and the chat is still there.

It can be called domineering side leakage.

But is it really so stable? Chang Tingwan leaned against the handrail with one hand, and put the other hand down in the air. After the thunderbolt struck a certain Dujie inside, some energy particles from the counter-shock gushed out with the airflow, and her fingertips touched them.

Mysterious way, mystical realm.

She lowered her eyes, her eyes were deep and subtle, rubbed her fingertips, and gradually analyzed something.

This thunder. . . unusual.

Turning her head, she looked at the sky.

The first thunderbolt was silent, but it was soul robbery.

But after several thunderbolts came and thunderbolts, why are there still thunder marks in the sky?

That thunder. . . It has been there!

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In Wushuang City of the Baili Kingdom, the selection of Tianzang has ended, and the people in Tianzang Realm are finishing up. At this time, they are having a meeting in the conference room, and got a report in the middle of the meeting.

It's war.

As expected.

It's just that the Baili Kingdom has made a move, and some people have subtle expressions. They all looked at Guan Lieshan, who was very calm, and said: "The battle of the Lielu Kingdoms has nothing to do with us, no matter how they fight."

"But the fifth knife feather is the third place in this Tianzang selection after all."

During their meeting, the name of Fifth Dao Ling was impressively hung high on the list suspended in mid-air, and there were only two names above him.

Since that day when Yan Yunhai was successfully killed with sword intent, Fifth Daoling has been chopping melons and vegetables all the way, and finally reached the third place, only losing to Duke Wu Zun and Fairy Wanyu.

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