Sign In Buddha’s Palm

On Chang'an City.

The man in the blue robe was stunned, his face full of horror.

In the dark cloud, thunder is all over the place, even if it is a mythical warrior who can fly into the sky and escape to the ground, there is no corpse left, and even the man in blue robe dare not even approach the cloud, because he is worried that the thunder will backlash and damage the spiritual sense. , But at this moment, what the blue robe man could not have dreamed of was that someone entered the dark cloud, ignoring the thunder, and demonstrated his boxing skills.

If this is spread to the overseas martial arts world, it will definitely make a group of mythical warriors horrified.

"Illusion?"

As soon as the blue robe man had this idea in his mind, it was rejected by him.

If it is an ordinary person, he may have hallucinations, but he is a three-level mythological warrior with perfect spirit, how could he have hallucinations?

"Could it be that there really are gods in this world?"

The man in the blue robe turned his thoughts, only to feel his whole body stiff. As a martial artist, especially a mythical martial artist, it stands to reason that martial arts have a firm will and only believe in themselves and not in foreign objects, but the scene in front of them is too sensational.

"wrong."

"Not a god!"

At this moment, the man in the blue robe seemed to have discovered something, and his expression changed again.

Because he saw one after another terrifying thunder continuously pouring into the fuzzy figure.

This fuzzy figure in the endless cloud, like a black hole that devours everything, constantly absorbs thunder.

Lei Ting, who made ordinary mythical warriors retreat, was extremely fearful, and was extremely well-behaved in front of the blurred figure, and there would be no riots.

"Thunder Body Refinement, this is Thunder Body Refinement."

The man in the blue robe swallowed his saliva, trembling in his heart.

"Is it possible, this lord, is one of the ancestors of the Thor Sect?" The blue robe man couldn't help but think.

The Thunder God Cult is one of the top sects in the overseas martial arts world. It controls countless overseas martial arts training resources. It is said that the core technique of the Thunder God Cult is the envoy Lei Ting, which is extremely terrifying.

However, what puzzled the man in the blue robe was that all the disciples of the Thunder God sect, even the headmaster and the like, were only envoys of Thunder, not devoured.

But no matter what, the vague figure standing in the endless cloud at this moment is most similar to the overseas Thor Sect, and the man in the blue robe can only rely on the other party to the Thor Sect.

"Damn."

"Didn't the people from the Thor Sect never see the secret door? Why did they respond so quickly this time?"

The man in the blue robe felt bitter in his heart.

Originally, he thought that he was the first to come to this continent, so he could make arrangements in advance, and when the tide of vitality recovered and the great battle was revealed, he would get enough benefits.

At that time, even if the major overseas sects reacted, they would be able to retreat completely.

But now it seems.

The Thunder God Sect responded faster than him. Before he set foot on this continent, the other party might have already controlled Tang Guo.

"what should I do now?"

The blue-robed man's thoughts fluctuated.

In the face of such a behemoth as Thor Sect, the man in the blue robe could only give in no matter how unwilling he was in his heart.

"When the seniors come down, I will accept the softness again. It belongs to the overseas mythology. Even the Thunder God religion should not embarrass me."

The blue-robed man made a decision in his heart, and was ready to wait patiently for a while before saying hello to the Thunder God Sect senior who devoured thunder in the endless cloud.

The man in the blue robe really wanted to turn around and leave now, but at this moment he had already broken into the Thunder God Sect.

Besides, the man in the blue robe vaguely sensed that he was enveloped by a faint aura, and even if he wanted to leave, he might not be able to leave.

After a few hours.

The cloudy sky slowly dissipated.

Under the respectful gaze of the man in the blue robe, Su Qin leisurely strolled on the void and walked down slowly.

"Ruan Qing, a loose cultivator, meet the seniors of the Thunder God Sect."

The blue-robed man Ruan Qing bowed.

Su Qin didn't speak, but was quietly experiencing the changes in his body. After the thunderbolt forging, there was a faint flash of light on his body at the moment, which made people palpitate.

The blue-robed man Ruan Qing became more and more respectful when he saw this scene.

Although I don't know why Su Qin was able to devour Thunder, at this moment in Ruan Qing's eyes, Su Qin was at least one of the oldest ancestors of the Thunder God Cult. This time, the Thunder God Cult invited Su Qin out of his deep sleep in order to compete for a great place.

"Thor Sect?"

"I'm not a Thor."

Su Qin felt it for a while, looked at Ruan Qing, the man in blue robe, and said casually.

"what?"

"Senior isn't from Thor Sect?"

The blue robe man Ruan Qing's expression froze, Su Qin's means of being in the endless sea of ​​thunder, in his eyes, there is absolutely no one other than the overseas Thunder God can compare.

If Su Qin was not a senior of the Thunder God Sect, would he be from that great sect?

"Then, that senior is from which side of the great sect?"

The blue-robed man Ruan Qing stammered and asked with courage.

"The Great Sect?"

Su Qin shook his head slightly: "I don't come from any great sect either."

As soon as the words came out.

The blue-robed man Ruan Qing was stunned.

Between the lights and flint, an incredible idea suddenly flashed in Ruan Qing's mind.

"Senior, senior is the myth who sits in Chang'an City?"

The blue-robed man Ruan Qing asked with a trembling voice.

When Su Qin heard the words, he glanced at Ruan Qing with a half-smile but did not answer.

However, Su Qin's expression, in Ruan Qing's view, is nothing like an admission.

At this moment, Ruan Qing felt a chill in his heart. If Su Qin was an overseas myth, he might be able to let him go, but now that Su Qin has already revealed his identity, he is the martial arts myth who has been sitting in Chang'an City, so he will not be let go. reason.

"All right."

"Give you two choices."

Su Qin looked at Ruan Qing with interest: "One is death, and the other is for me to drive, choose one."

Although Su Qin had been forging his body with thunder in the depths of the cloud just now, Ruan Qing's every move after entering Chang'an City was in his eyes.

Although Su Qin didn't know Ruan Qing's purpose, he also felt that the other party didn't have any good intentions.

In this case, Su Qin naturally would not let the other party go.

The reason why Ruan Qing was given the second choice was simply because it was the myth of the Three Heavens.

Although in Su Qin's eyes, the warriors of the mythology of the triple heaven are still not worth mentioning, they are barely considered strong.

You must know that before Su Qin, the kingdoms of the world have not had a martial arts myth for hundreds of years. A triple heaven like Ruan Qing, a man in blue robes, can definitely shock all countries in normal times.

Su Qin subdued Ruan Qing, and if there is anything in the future, he doesn't need to do it himself, just hand it over to Ruan Qing.