Xian Ao

The fourth thunder, Xuanshui Qingyang Chaos Thunder, slowly fell, and the dark black Xuanshui thunderballs in the sky kept falling, like a heavy rain, with 129,600 drops.

The Xuanshui fell and the sword light rose. Drops of Xuanshui were shattered by the sword light in the air, and immediately exploded into streaks of green smoke and thunder.

After one exploded, countless other Mysterious Waters in the air began to rub and squeeze each other, creating streams of Qingyang Divine Thunder that suddenly flashed down.

The earth was like the sun, bursting with infinite light, sending out thousands of sword lights, and then thousands of sword lights again. The sword lights struck violently in the sky, and thunder exploded, and all the Xuanshui thunderballs within a hundred miles radius Clean it up. The divine thunder contained in each drop of Xuanshui thunder ball was shattered by the sword light before it could undergo various changes.

These Qingyang thunders roared in the air and exploded non-stop. One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred drops were all smashed into pieces. This thunder suddenly underwent a final change, and all the Qingyang Chaos Thunders that shattered like dust instantly emerged. Billions of tiny lightnings finally gathered together, turning from green to purple, forming a huge and unparalleled purple sun thunder.

The purple sun thunder roared down, and the terrifying power that swallowed everything fell from the sky. A golden sword light rose from the ground at the same time, colliding with the divine thunder in the air, and with a loud noise, the divine thunder dissipated.

Yu Zecheng looked so angry that he didn't dare to show his anger. It was really scary. The divine thunder dissipated. He was very happy to have Grandmaster Xiong. Suddenly, a pair of extremely white and tender hands wrapped around his neck. Someone was around his neck. Shang took a deep breath. This breath was extremely fragrant and made people think of it endlessly.

Then a beautiful voice remembered in Yu Zecheng's ears:

"I found you, Yu Zecheng, I finally found you, it's you."

Yu Zecheng looked back and saw an extremely beautiful woman standing behind him, smiling at him, with a lazy expression. Her skin is as white and tender as jade, and her facial features are delicate, especially those eyes that look forward to the sky. When she smiles lightly, she is calm and casual, and has a certain and dignified power of superiority.

She hugged Yu Zecheng with a smile on her face, but Yu Zecheng didn't feel happy at all, but felt a tremor in his heart. This woman was Jialan, the Lord of Demons, and her sister's master.

Yu Zecheng involuntarily took a step back and broke away from her embrace, because he found that although Jialan had a smile on his face, his eyes were extremely cold, staring at him as if he were a treasure.

At this time, Yu Jingxin looked at her master in surprise and said:

"Master?"

Tianmo Jialan looked back at his apprentice and said:

"Don't call me master anymore. I've fallen in love with your brother. Call me sister-in-law."

As soon as this was said, all the monks present who heard this were stunned. Tianmo Jialan said to Fengmu Shinichi who was hostile to her:

"I will be the boss of the Yu family from now on. If you want to call me eldest sister, you won't accept it. You have been married once and you still want to grow up. Let's just dream. Are you shameless?"

As soon as these words were said, they hit Fengmu Zhenyi's inner weakness. She couldn't help but take a step back, her face turned pale, and she didn't know what to say.

Tianmo Jialan turned to face Luo Jingchu and said:

"Yellow-haired girl, I can give birth to ten sons for Yu Zecheng, can you bear them? Your flower god lineage can only give birth to daughters, and it would be great to have no heirs. You are worthy of competing with me to fight for the Yu family's boss. If you want to be shameless, yellow-haired girl, If you can’t have a son, please call me eldest sister from now on.”

This suddenly hit Luo Jingchu's weakness of being unable to have children in the flower god lineage. She was scolded by the demon Jialan like a shrew. Luo Jingchu was speechless and couldn't help but take a step back.

Tianmo Jialan smiled slightly and looked at Yu Zecheng. No need to take action, just two ordinary words, suppressed the momentum of Feng Mou Zhenyi and Luo Jingchu. Psychologically and in terms of momentum, the two of them were no match for Tian Mo Jialan. Tian Mo Jialan showed his strength again and told Yu Zecheng and the two girls were vulnerable.

Yu Zecheng looked at her without giving in, his eyes were cold, and he said:

"what do you want?"

Tian Mo Jialan said:

"Yu Zecheng, you killed my descendant of the Li family and took away my secret book. That's why you are here today. Murder to pay for life, debt to pay for money. What do you and I want? Is it natural and right?"

As soon as he said this, he hit Yu Zecheng's painful foot. Suddenly, the scene of snatching books on a rainy night and having to kill people to silence appeared in his mind. Yu Zecheng shook his head. This attack of demons and inner demons was indeed invincible. He immediately After regaining my composure, I will kill if I kill, and rob if I rob. I have no regrets.

But the expression in his mind changed again. The power of the Heavenly Demon Jialan reappeared and destroyed the Yunxia Sect with one blow. That was the first time Yu Zecheng realized the power of the True One God Lord. That picture appeared in Yu Zecheng's mind. The Heavenly Demon The invasion turned into the threat of divine power. He shook his head again to drive this image out of his mind. The divine power is invincible and I am not afraid.

Yu Zecheng continued to say calmly:

"What do you want?"

Tian Mo Jialan said:

"Okay, okay, I'm in a good mood. In fact, as long as you take me somewhere. Don't worry, there is no danger, it's just a small thing. I guarantee your safety, and there are endless benefits. I will not bully you. Yes, your friends over there have already followed me, do you agree?"

The last sentence was extremely cold. It turned out that she was so jealous to avoid the attention of those who had just supported Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"Okay, I agree."

Tianmo Jialan smiled, charming and charming, and rushed over and kissed Yu Zecheng. A strange energy passed through Yu Zecheng's lips and immediately invaded Yu Zecheng's body, then disappeared completely, and then she smiled again , said to Fengmou Zhenyi and Luo Jingchu:

"If you want to love, you must love to the end. There is nothing to be afraid of. If you like it, you just like it. We are the masters of this world. We can do whatever we want to do."

After saying that, she turned around and left, walked up to Yu Jingxin, and said:

"Let's go, my good disciple, I'm teasing your brother, it's no fun."

After saying that, he patted Yu Jingxin twice on the head and looked at Wu Wu. This was a warning to Yu Zecheng, your sister is in my hands, be honest.

Yu Zecheng took a sip of the lingering fragrance on his mouth, and suddenly realized that Tianmo Jialan was very tall, three inches taller than himself. Her legs seemed to be extremely long and slender, and they were strong and powerful. If they were on the bed, they would definitely be Very touching.

Thinking of this, the extremely terrifying invasion of the demon immediately dissipated. No matter how terrifying the demon Jialan was, now Yu Zecheng only saw a woman, a beautiful woman. After all, she actually still wanted something from herself, and she took the initiative. So don't be afraid of her, this is also a spiritual victory method.

At this lingering moment, the fifth calamity thunder, Geng, golden sky, magnetic chaos thunder over there has stopped, and now the sixth calamity thunder, thousands of lights and thousands of colors, the divine cloud thunder has been activated, thousands of lights are coming, and the sky is shining with thousands of lights. .

Patriarch Xiong was still struggling to draw his sword, and three thousand people merged into one. Through the blissful union, they gained supreme power. The sword light soared into the sky and defeated the divine thunder.

Up to now, two hours have passed. Patriarch Xiong has fired countless sword strikes. With such high intensity, his sword light has begun to show signs of instability and trembling.

The Seventh Tribulation Thunder Zixiao Qinghong Taixuan Thunder began to fall. This thunder has nine rays, but it can stack up to nine times, increasing its power by nine times. In an instant, the sky was pitch black, and the earth seemed to be still. Only the platinum thunder light that penetrated the sky and the earth shone proudly.

This thunder was extremely terrifying, and the next moment, the sword sounded!

"Qiang!"

The ninth-level flying sword Qixie, accompanied by Patriarch Xiong for more than a thousand years, suddenly flew into the sky, faced the divine thunder, was unsheathed with a clanging sound, and then exploded in the air.

The sound of the flying sword exploding even suppressed the roar of nine stacks of purple night green rainbow thunder, leaving only the clear sound of the long sword exploding across the sky. When the long sword made a sound, the thunderstorm power that was about to destroy the world turned out to be incredible. There was a pause. Suddenly the two collided together.

In an instant, the world was turned upside down!

An indescribable roar sounded in Yu Zecheng's ears. It was a huge and long roar, containing countless fluctuations, which made his blood boil. It took a long time to come back to consciousness, and finally understood that this was the shock caused by the collision of the Abandoning Evil Flying Sword and the Zixiao Qinghong Thunder.

The next moment, the shaking sound stopped suddenly! The seventh calamity of Thunder, Zixiao, Qinghong and Taixuan Thunder is over.

But immediately the Eighth Tribulation Thunder, Blood Light and God-Destroying Universe Thunder gradually emerged.

Countless sighs suddenly sounded. The blow just now was caused by Patriarch Xiong abandoning the ninth-level flying sword and exploding the flying sword. Then he withstood the thunder of the heavenly tribulation. The next thunderstorm, the ninth-level flying sword was shattered. , Youxiong is already at his wits end. Even if he can resist it, the last thunderbolt is the most terrifying. That thunder is the combined power of the first eight thunders. Youxiong is completely unable to survive this thunderstorm and will be banished soon. fall.

When Shinichi on all the rooftops thought that the bear was doomed, even the old madman let out a long sigh and lowered his head, unable to bear to see the bear being banished.

No way. Could it be that the amiable Patriarch Youxiong, the one who took the best care of his disciples and was like his elders, should fail like this? Will one thousand eight hundred and thirty-two years of painstaking preparations and countless efforts just vanish into thin air? A complete failure? No, not willingly, impossible.

At this moment, Yu Zecheng stood up suddenly and rushed to the front of the stone platform. He shouted loudly:

"There is Grandmaster Xiong, come on, work harder! Blast God to pieces."

Yu Zecheng shouted desperately, shouting with all his strength, using all his strength, his heart, mind, and soul all shouted out together. As he shouted, all the energy in his body rose to the sky. , stood up on the ground, forming a huge sword that reached the sky, interfering with the induction of this divine thunder.

The vitality of the sky changed, and the remnant power of the divine thunder swept across. Yu Zecheng was immediately injured. He groaned, blood spurted out, and fell to the ground.

Following this shout, countless shouts rang out on the mountain peaks everywhere, on the endless hills of Xuanyuan, in the caves of the sky, and on this earth:

"There's a bear, come on, work harder! Blow God to pieces."

Countless Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples shouted here, countless minds, gods, souls, and heavens shouted, and countless Qi pillars stood on the earth.

Suddenly the eighth tribulation thunder could not find its target and stagnated in the air for a moment. This moment was enough. In the countless shouts of cheering, countless vitality gathered at the thunder tribulation. The courage and strength were restored in this call. I am not One person, I am Gongsun Youxiong of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. I want to smash the sky to pieces. A sword pillar soaring into the sky will rise again. This sword light will be extremely brilliant and shatter the void.