The vast hall is magnificent, and the pillars are full of winding dragons, extremely lively

An old man stood in the middle of the hall, with a childish face and a clutch in his hands, but he had a flowing temperament...

As the old man started, the two monks bowed and stood, both wearing bright robes, shining dazzlingly.

The old man's aura was not obvious, just like a mortal. However, these two monks in black looked extremely respectful to him.

"I have explained the matter clearly, you must act as soon as possible. Now, that existence should still be in the Siming Continent. Although I cannot lock in the specific hands, he used the Great Curse technique and the momentum was so great that we can even feel it in the fairy world. I believe that there are more people that can be felt on the Siming Continent. At that time, you only need to put some effort into not being able to find someone. After finding someone, you should take the lead in capturing alive. If you cannot capture him alive, be sure to kill him without leaving any hidden dangers." The old man Tieguai ordered in the vicissitudes of his vicissitudes of his voice.

"Yes, ancestor!" the two monks agreed respectfully, but looked at each other, looking a little wild.

"Say whatever you have." The ancestor naturally felt it clearly and snorted coldly.

"Yes! The ancestor asked, so he naturally dared not speak. The ancestor's instructions, I should do my best and die without hesitation. However, I heard that unknown existence understands the great curse technique. With the cultivation of the younger generation, I am afraid that more defeats will be won than less. I am not willing to lose when I die. I am afraid that if I fail, I will delay the ancestor's plan after failure. I will die!" A monk said with a very respectful tone.

The old man Tieguai seemed to be ready. With a wave of his sleeves, a yellow light flashed, and a bronze mirror swirled and fell into the monk's hands.

"I told you to do things, so I will naturally not let you die. This Mitsubishi mirror is enough to deal with the great curse. I think that those who cannot even break the void and cannot ascend to the fairy world, even if they know the great curse, how much power can they exert?"

"Thank you, Ancestor!" The two monks then showed a look of great joy.

"Do not let me down."

The lingering sound echoed in the hall. However, the old man Tieguai had disappeared at some point.

With such a method, even the two monks in bright robe did not notice it, and they couldn't help but feel even more awe in their hearts.

...

On the broken mountains, Zhang Yang floated in the air and looked down at the ground.

After listening to the explanations of Guru Skye and Bufeng, Zhang Yang felt the sky above the battlefield at the first time, looking at the broken mountains, and a wry smiled on his face.

"So that's the case!"

"Compared with the ** hunting of Si Ming Beast, this is just a small-scale battle.

But the destruction is so great. After the confrontation with Si Ming Beast, I am afraid that even if the human race wins, the mountains on this continent will be destroyed in the end."

"The trend of the mountains is destroyed, the terrain changes, and the earth energy changes accordingly. The Siming Continent will no longer restore the rich yin energy. In the future, it will be difficult for those zombies and heroes to advance again."

Zhang Yang muttered secretly. He looked up at the sky.

“Is this all just a coincidence?”

"Or, is there some powerful existence that is dominating all this?"

Thinking of this terrible possibility, Zhang Yang couldn't help but shudder.

...

Rumble--

In the sky, there were bursts of muffled thunder, and the sky was covered with gray and black clouds, and lightning flashes swam rapidly like long dancing silver snakes.

call out!

A golden stream of light flew rapidly in the air, as if trying to escape the lightning in the sky.

However, all this was obviously futile.

Click!

There was a loud bang in the sky, and several thunder balls surrounded each other. They directly locked in the stream of light and slashed it hard.

Trench—

With a clear cry, the golden stream of light seemed to feel a heavy crisis, and the body circled and dodged in the air at a rapid speed.

The speed of this golden stream of light was extremely fast, but the speed of the thunder ball was even more pallets, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the front.

Bang!

The yellow light suddenly stagnated, with rolling smoke, dragging its long tail, and falling to the ground like a meteorite.

boom!

Huge fluctuations, rocks flying all over the sky.

"Ahem!!"

A violent cough sounded like a coughing heart.

The dust and smoke slowly settled.

But in a deep pit like a small basin, a huge roc lying across it.

However, the situation of this peng bird was extremely miserable, with its feathers burnt and thick smoke emitting. It could only be seen vaguely, as if its wings were golden, while its head and body were pure white.

It is conceivable that such a huge big roc would be extremely beautiful if it was loaded at its peak. However, now it is in a very embarrassing situation under the continuous bombardment of lightning.

The holes all over my body were cracked, either burned meat or the blood was poured out.

"This... how could the power of this thunder tribulation be so great? Legend has it that when the level eight demon cultivator advances to level nine, there is a certain chance that the three-color thunder tribulation will appear. The stronger the bloodline of the demon cultivator and the higher the strength, the higher the chance of the three-color thunder tribulation will appear."

"I, Jin Dapeng, is a golden-winged bird with noble bloodlines, and there should be a three-colored thunder ball. I left that treasure to deal with the three-colored thunder ball. If I sacrifice it now, then the result waiting for me will probably be the only way to fall."

"You must persist! You must persist!"

This golden-winged bird of the Great Pluto is undoubtedly the Golden-winged bird.

Like the Taotie Beast, Jin Dapeng was originally a half-step nine-level existence, and he was stuck on this step for many years.

Jin Dapeng did gain something during the last trip to the Wuman Ancestral Temple. Then he went to seclusion to practice and comprehend. It took hundreds of thousands of years to finally get some insights and make a breakthrough in one move.

Jin Dapeng was stuck in the realm of the ninth level of half-step, so he accumulated a lot of treasures.

Unexpectedly, the power of the thunder tribulation that the level eight monster arrived when it advanced to level nine was far beyond imagination. The magic weapons and weapons prepared were almost completely consumed, and the thunder clouds in the sky were still lingering, with constant thunder energy, and endless.

This made Jin Dapeng's heart tremble.

Click!

With a loud bang, several more thunder balls fell down at the same time in the sky.

The three thunder balls circling each other, like beads played by the sky, looking extremely beautiful against the backdrop of black clouds and lightning.

However, Jin Dapeng obviously does not appreciate this beautiful mood now.

Swish!

Jin Dapeng opened his golden wings and waved it hard. A huge whirlwind around him floated down, and his body rose into the air.
Chapter completed!