The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 235

From time to time, heavy rain poured down.

In the torrential rain, there was a stone statue walking, faster and faster.

Layers of stone shells were washed and peeled off by the rain, revealing the truth underneath.

Chen Zhuo stepped on the ground, his muscles were tense to the extreme, and his aura was extremely dignified.

He ran around the world, but the faint thunder above his head followed him like a gangrene.

Wherever it passes, there are thunderbolts bred in the clouds, thunderous energy wanders away, and electric arcs swim away.

After several years of hard work, Chen Zhuo already understood what the so-called doom was.

His five qi are retrograde and transform into the power of thunder and death. This thunder belongs to yin, and it is formed by reverse cultivation.

And the thunder between the sky and the earth belongs to yang, the most rigid and yang, the largest and the strongest.

The five qi in his chest are growing stronger and stronger, when the weather is perfect, yin and yang will naturally attract each other, just like a magnet attracting each other, arousing the thunder energy between heaven and earth.

On that day, Ling Donglai and Ling Donglai were discussing Taoism, traveling around the world, the two qi mechanisms were united, and the sympathy between heaven and man could almost connect everything in the world, boundless and vast, but in this way, the qi mechanism resonated with the heaven and earth, which could be regarded as an imperceptible promotion of this catastrophe .

Just like a medium.

From then on, if he was angry, he would find himself in trouble.

This is thunder disaster.

All these years, he has been in tortoise-breathing suspended animation, cultivating subconsciously with spiritual thoughts, just to delay this step and adjust his state, because the crisis is so strong that it has never been seen before, so strong that even he may not have much confidence.

But right now there is no other way, the five qis in his chest are constantly growing, although he tried his best to suppress them, they are still growing day and night, and the sense of crisis is getting closer and stronger.

There is no restraint now.

The stronger his five qi are, the stronger the thunder disaster will be. If it drags on, once the calamity arrives, it will instantly turn into burnt ashes.

I can only face up to the difficulties and try the might of the world.

Moreover, Chen Zhuo didn't want to wait any longer.

He has waited long enough for this day, the road ahead is in front of him, how can he back down.

So what?So what?
If it succeeds today, it will open up a new path. Sooner or later, you will have to take this step. If you retreat again, you may retreat again and again, and there will be no chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhuo completely let go of his hands and feet, let go of his energy, and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha... come on!"

He flies between the sky and the earth, crosses the mountains and rivers, his figure is sometimes vigorous, sometimes light, sometimes fast, sometimes like a ghost, like a mandrill and ape leaping over a stream, like a bird flapping its wings and singing, he jumps and walks like a ghost. Released nature, free and active in the heavy rain, returning to the original.

"Kara!"

Suddenly there was thunder in the sky, and lightning shone in the sky.

Chen Zhuo's six senses were subtle, and he moved horizontally, and he saw thunder and fire splashing, and broken stones scattered all over him.

After leaving Lin'an, Chen Zhuo ran wildly all the way, going like an arrow.

Since life and death are unknown this time, he will naturally do one last thing for the world.

He went extremely fast, his body moved across the sky, with the strength of his body and muscles plus the blessing of his spirit, he clicked his feet, and his feet seemed to be flying through the air, flying immortals to the dust, and heading north.

The thunder above the head followed closely, and there were occasional thunderstorms, but Chen Zhuo presciently dodged them.

It's just that such a shocking scene is difficult to cover up, attracting the attention of many existences.

All shocked.

"Could it be that this person has done too many sinful things and committed crimes, how can Tianleiguang stare at him and strike alone?"

Now that the battle is urgent, there are also many people from the rivers and lakes rushing to help from all directions along the way, but they saw a person in the heavy rain with strange movements, and a cloud of thunder followed from time to time, all of them were dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

There have been a lot of strange things in the evil sect these years, but this is the first time I have seen such a strange thing.

"What the hell are you talking about? Heavenly Thunder can dodge it. This person's methods may have reached an unbelievable level. It seems that he came from Lin'an. He has never heard of such a person in Jianghu. "

"Couldn't this person have practiced a miraculous skill? I heard that the 'Dao Heart Planting Demon Dafa' of the Demon Sect has to go through the 'Demon Tribulation' at a high level. This person's cultivation is so high that he can trigger the celestial phenomena. Could it be the same? ?”

……

Everyone spoke to each other, looked at the figure going far away, and suddenly heard someone hesitantly said: "This great master seems to be heading north."

Hearing this, everyone gasped and looked at each other.

After concentrating for a few breaths, someone suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembered something, and hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Hiss, tell me, could he be the mysterious supreme master in Lin'an City?"

……

Chen Zhuo looked at the thunderclouds that were getting thicker and thicker above his head, and after running around, he already aroused the surrounding thunder, gathering from all directions,
Now that the accumulated sand has become a sea, and thousands of streams return to the river, the power should also rise.

He didn't stop on his feet, heading north all the way, and soon he arrived in front of the Yangtze River.

Just as he was about to cross the river, Chen Zhuo suddenly stopped and turned his eyes to the other side of the river as if in shock.

Now it is raining heavily, the sky is dark, and the shore is pitch black, but Chen Zhuo has already felt a vast aura emanating from the opposite bank of the river, as thick as a mountain, as abundant as a vast ocean, hiding hostility and fighting intent, The end is extraordinary.

Looking away, Chen Zhuo's eyes were fixed. From the farthest point of his eyes, he saw two figures, one large and one small, coming from north to south, and finally stopped on the opposite bank.

He was already on guard.

"Your Majesty, stop, this road is blocked!"

The tall man was burly and tall, and when his feet landed firmly, he instantly seemed to take root as a big tree, and in a trance, he seemed to stand in front of Chen Zhuo like a towering mountain rising from the ground.

The majestic voice carried a strange penetrating power, piercing through the wind and rain, and fell into Chen Zhuo's ears, with murderous intent.

This person's complexion is fair, not like the whiteness of women who have delicate skin and flesh and haven't seen the sun for a long time, but a strange whiteness, as if carved from ice crystals, with a strange beauty, as if transcending the world Cangsheng, wearing a luxurious black robe, covered with a black cloak, blue eyes, high nose bridge, sharp lips, like a black mountain in the rain.

Black clothes and white skin, the contrast is strong and extremely impactful.

It was raining heavily outside the body, and when the wind and rain came five feet in front of this person, it was completely pushed away by an invisible air mechanism.

This man stood proudly, with a few-year-old child beside him.

That child was not ordinary, at such a young age, he was so handsome that he was almost demonic, with a hidden appearance, with a sullen little face, following the master beside him and staring at Chen Zhuo.

"Mozong Meng Chixing!"

With just one glance, Chen Zhuo could already guess the identity of the other party, so he grinned.

Such a change, he is not too strange; since the other party also dominates the world with spiritual cultivation and is invincible in the world, I am afraid that he has already touched the realm of the six senses, so he is on guard, and he is on the alert, it is not a surprise .

In a climate like theirs, the spiritual perception is meticulous, and the qi is hidden and connected with the heaven and the earth. Like the eight masters, it is rumored that they can use spiritual powers to search for enemies in the air. They can search for opponents with spiritual thoughts without moving their bodies. It's really scary .

And this one in front of me, when it comes to prestige, is still above Bashiba. He is the number one master of Mongolian "Demon Sect". He is a god, a peerless figure who is rumored to be able to compete with Ling Donglai.

"Kara!"

Thunder suddenly descended from the sky.

Chen Zhuo didn't dodge this time, his eyes didn't move, he clenched the fingers of his right hand, there was a gray thunder burst between the fingers, and he punched the air almost at the same time.

However, when the thunder fell that day, it scattered like ashes under the fist, which shocked the world.

"Block the way? Die!"

(End of this chapter)