Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

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"Everyone, the old man is the veteran Wang Huatian of Liuyunge. The tomb here is the place where my four disciples of the monks have been tried for many years. Every ten years, they will be opened once.

This is a secret that has never been passed on in four sects. However, I don’t know if it’s a person who is guilty of speculation in recent days. I have spread the news widely, which has led you to wait for many monks to flock.

Originally, I have planned to arrange a wider range of methods to seal up the land, so that no monks other than the four are close to here, but my four lords, my heart is in the world, I am in the world, and I am in you. I am a big man, so I finally made a decision to open up the tomb of the tomb here, so that you can go into it and try it together. ”

Lei Yang fixed his eyes and looked at the silver-haired old man who was wearing an ink-flowing gown. His eyes are full of spirits, and he talks to the sky one step at a time, and he stands up with his hands. The eyes are bright and bright. Although his expression is very indifferent, it naturally reveals an unassailable majesty.

His voice is like a strange and mysterious force. While the light curtain is rumbling, it can clearly fall into the ears of every monk in this wilderness.

"Huh, oh!" With the voice of Liu Yuntian, the elder of Liu Yunge, just fell, the whole wilderness suddenly heard the arguments and sounds of Haotian.

Countless arrivals, countless other sectarian monks, and suddenly inspiring discussion, some monks, after hearing the news, were so happy to dance.

Wang Huatian, when he saw it, he smiled a little. After a few hours, he coughed, and suddenly the entire wasteland was quiet, and he continued.

"While you can enter the monk, but the old man must have a word first. Here, because of the special cultivation of this law, there is a special force for repression, so non-psychic monks can not enter, avoid and remember.

I don’t want to say that there are endless opportunities in the big shackles. There are a lot of rare earth locomotives in this world, and even more legends. Because of the eternal world in the mysterious world, the tomb may have already been produced. A rare sight, the world's rare ... Tianlong gas. "When it comes to this, Wang Huatian has paused, especially the four words of the Tianlong Qi in the back are not particularly important."

"However, it is speculated that the crack in the tomb has been appearing for thousands of years. When I was not found here in the early four years, the monster has already entered it. Now, after many years, many of the monsters entering it are afraid. It has grown very strong.

It can be said that this tomb has now become a nest of a monster, and the danger inside it is self-evident. Once you enter, you will have a life-and-death life. If you want to choose to participate in the trial, you should wait for the monk to think twice. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Huatian suddenly stopped and observed the reaction of the monks around him. He seemed to give them some time for digestive reaction, and he seemed to be brewing something more important.

Leiyang had already been stunned by the news of this one. At this time, it was too late to think about it. The Wang Yuntian, the elder of Liu Yunge, who was in the air, continued to speak.

"However, there is a virtue of good life in heaven. My four lords have good thoughts and good thoughts. It is not easy to read them in your practice. Therefore, it is decided that all the auras in this trial can use the spirit of the dragon. The monks who broke through to the spiritual realm will be recruited as four disciples after returning.

If there is a capable person, you can break through the spiritual source with the legendary dragon and dragon, and it can directly become the serial inheritance of my Liuyun Pavilion.

Many people may not know what is the serial inheritance. Simply put, it is that I am a member of the Yunmeng Pavilion. The cultivated Zongmen inheritor is fortunate enough to be the proud son of the sequence. No one, not The future achievements are limitless, and the most popular is that once it becomes a serial inheritance, its status can immediately be equal to the elders in the cabinet. ”

With the completion of Liu Yuntian, the elder of Liu Yunge, the entire wilderness was completely boiling. It is only a disciple who can become one of the four disciples. Even if it is a foreign disciple, it will let all the auras disperse, and the children of the family will be crazy, not to mention the temptation of the supreme sequence.

The whole wasteland was completely immersed in endless madness because of the amazing news in Wang Huatian’s last sentence.

If you first heard the sinister anomalies in the amnesty, let the many monks hesitate, but after this amazing news, all the monks' hearts have no longer had any concerns.

In fact, this is a gamble of a monk and himself. He won the game and lost his life. He lost his life as if he had a paradise on the side of hell. Even so, there are countless monks who are willing to choose moths. Whether it is a knife or a sea, you have to take a chance and try it.

Because this is the way of cultivation, this is the way for the strong to survive. If the weak wants to become stronger, only the non-stop game, in the constant game to complete the transformation and change, can gradually enter the ranks of the strong.

In the crowd, Lei Yang's eyes were red, and he gnawed his teeth, and his heart had already been decided. But he is different from other scholastics. He is not trying to become a four-disciple, nor is it for the so-called sequel to the supreme sequence of Liu Yunge. He only wants to become stronger, only to save his mother as soon as possible.

On the wasteland, as the emotions of the many monks reached the peak of boiling, the light curtain of the array of the wasteland center became stronger and stronger.

In the shock, the rumbling sound became more and more intense, and in the end it was like a thunder, falling into the ears of every monk around the light curtain on the wasteland, so that everyone's heart trembled.

It is also under the violent sparkling vibration of the light curtain of this law. It is full of dense and inexhaustible runes, which exudes a vast expanse of pressure, which makes people look shocked. At the same time, there is a sense of suffocation that can't breathe.

Leiyang is at the outermost periphery of the wilderness, close to the edge of the mountain, but the powerful pressure of the light curtain is still letting him work unconsciously and madly working to help him resist this powerful pressure. .

However, even so, he is still only an instant, the back is soaked, breathing is difficult, there is a strong suffocation of vertigo.

All the monks have stepped back under this pressure, and even the four elders have also shed a strong cultivation to protect their disciples.

Fortunately, although the pressure of the light curtain is very strong, but the duration is not too long, just after a few dozen breaths, with the vibration of the light curtain shining, the light curtain is countless. The dissipating of the prosperous runes, the powerful pressure is also like the tide, in a very short period of time, all retreat, the entire wasteland is restored as usual.

As the vibration of the light curtain stopped, the entire huge array of light curtains seemed to become a lot bleak, as if the shock had consumed too much energy, giving a feeling of extreme weakness.

That is, at this time, in the direction of the sky, Yunyunge elder Wang Huatian, on the huge array of light curtains, suddenly the sound of the "beep" like a cotton tear.

As the sound came out, there was a huge crack in the light curtain. In fact, this is not a crack, because the crack has not completely cracked, but the light curtain of this part looks like More bleak than other places, you can see a faint crack shadow from the outside, actually called the crack is more accurate.

But at this time, Wang Huatian of the sky did not hesitate to step out and go straight to the direction of the rift.

In the forward row, he pressed a palm and pressed it, and the mouth was even more drunk: "Ghost hand, Liu Wendao, Lu Meng, the cracks in the formation have already appeared. You wait for the three elders, but not the present, the light curtain is weak. At the same time, along with the old man, he broke through the crack and opened the passage into the tomb."

Wang Huatian’s voice just fell, the old man’s ghost in the black robe with a tattoo on his face, the first to start, the Tianmenzong elder Lumeng in a sky blue shirt, followed by the last, the Qing Xuezong’s elder Liu Wendao.

The three men almost came out of their respective positions at the same time, turning three amazing waves and going straight to Wang Huatian's position.

And said that Wang Huatian, repaired to a point where people are suffocating, after a palm press, suddenly the sky is coming down, it seems that the clouds have turned out numerous clouds, and suddenly a cloud gun like a mountain is condensed. At a very fast speed, the fierce thorns on the crack of the light curtain.

"Hey!" A muffled sound of the cracking of the sky, came out, a direct shock to the presence of countless monks, a burst of blood in the chest.

However, such a powerful trick, on the crack that would have been broken, turned out to be a small groove.

As Lei Yang continued to retreat, he immediately saw the strength of this law, which must be extraordinary. At this time, this is the moment when the light curtain of the array is weak, and it is still on the fragile cracks, but the powerful Yuan Yingqiang who is as powerful as Wang Huatian’s blow is only a small groove, and it crashes. Let Leiyang be a bit skeptical directly. In the previous news, whether the crack of the law light curtain really exists.

However, the attack did not end. In the moment when Wang Huatian’s huge cloud gun stabbed, the ghost hand of the ghost gate was also coming. He did not hesitate, raised his right hand, grabbed it in the void, and the nothingness around his body immediately revealed countless black fogs out of thin air.

The black fog came to gather at an instant, and it was getting thicker and thicker. In the blink of an eye, a huge ghost was formed in front of him. At the moment when Wang Huatian’s cloud gun collapsed, the huge ghost claws were caught. Just the groove where the cloud gun pierced.

On the crack in the light curtain, there was a loud bang again, and I saw the huge ghost claws, which instantly collapsed in this loud noise, but the original depression was caught under the claws. However, there has also been a strong distortion.

Followed by the Tianmenzong elder Lu Meng, I do not know when the hand has a more exquisite Kong Ming fan. The roots and feathers of the fan are in the form of red gold, exuding the Yinghui Baohui, and it is a powerful pressure. It is not a special product at first glance.

At this moment, at the moment when the giant ghost of the ghost hand collapsed, the hole in his hand fan, suddenly slammed out, suddenly together as a huge wind blade, with a strong tearing sound, if fast Lightning is generally in the position of the crack that is twisted by the claws.

Once again, a muffled sound came out. The light curtain of the crack at the crack was strong, but after the collapse of this huge wind blade, there was a clearer crack.

Just at the moment when the crack appeared, the last Qing Xuezong elder, Liu Wendao, was screaming loudly: "Now, give me a drive!"

As his voice came out, the green sword in his hand slammed down, and after a crisp sword, an indescribable sword was soaring.

The strength of this sword is only the scattered sword meaning, which makes a huge storm of earth-shattering in the wilderness of the wilderness.

The sword is like a stream of light, with the mighty momentum of heaven and earth, and when the huge wind blade of the elder of Tianmenzong is about to collapse, it is directly on the huge crack that appears.

All of this is long-lived, but it actually happens within a very short period of time. It seems that Wang Huatian’s cloud gun has just been stabbed in the crack of the light curtain, and the three earth-shattering techniques are successively falling on the light curtain. Above.

The two strongmen of the four were one after the other, and the two were weak in the middle, as if they had agreed in advance. In the moment when Wang Huatian took the shot, they came one after another. And the mutual cooperation is extremely subtle, just right, obviously after many times of cooperation.

Just as many monks, under the astounding techniques of this series, when they were dumbfounded, they were even more shocked by the might of the light curtains of this law, and they surpassed any loud noise before, like countless days. In general, the wilderness around the light curtain spread and spread.

The huge crack on the light curtain was finally completely smashed by Liu Wendao's amazingly fierce sword under the violent attack, which became a real crack channel.

At the same time, a creepy chilly atmosphere emerged from the cracks in the curtain of the law.

"The tomb passage has been opened. You will not enter it quickly. Remember, this tomb crack can only be opened for half a year. After half a year, the action will heal. Once the crack heals, the person who stays in it will have to wait. After a decade, the crack channel is opened again, in order to get out, remember, remember!" See the light curtain crack has been opened, Liu Yuntian, the elder of Liuyunge, the sound beyond the thunder, fiercely spread in this wilderness.

As the four aura disciples entered the light curtain through the cracks, they went straight to the deep hole in the center of the law light curtain, and eventually disappeared. The tens of thousands of aura monks on the wilderness suddenly seemed to cross the river and went straight to the light curtain. The crack channel goes away.

(To be continued)