Billion-fold return: With your hands in your pockets, there is no rival!

"When did he bury so many divine thunders? I really don't know. When I saw it, I broke out in a cold sweat. It's scary. It's so scary!"

"Yes, yes, he is worthy of such an ancient and powerful person. Even the Holy Master doesn't know what to do. The Peak Master of Lihua Peak from Taixuan Dao Sect is also helpless. Mr. Xu also didn't sense it. , Where did these people come from, they are so strong!”

"It's very strong, but the strongest among the strongest. There will probably be stronger ones later...!"

"..."

The disciples below gradually began to chatter with each other.

It was an eye-opener for them now. It turned out that there were so many more terrifying powerful men in Canglan Realm. They originally thought that their own holy land was powerful enough, and everyone was in the holy realm. They didn't expect that they were nothing in front of these old monsters. .

Also, what did they mean just now, the Great World of Longhan and the Great World of Heroes?

Here, seeing more and more divine thunder in Sima Nan's hand, the middle-aged man's expression gradually slowed down.

After about a moment, Sima Nan cupped his hands and said, "Since Taoist friend wants to monopolize the treasures of this holy land, I won't stay here for much longer. You win today. Resign."

After that, Sima Nan turned around and left.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man behind him suddenly sneered: "Don't think that I can't see what your plans are. Do you think that I can't sense the divine thunder you buried elsewhere?"

Um?

Sima Nan's face suddenly darkened.

"How did you tell?"

In fact, it seemed that he had taken back all the Godly Thunder just now, but he still hid a large part of it, preparing to fish in troubled waters.

But unexpectedly, this person saw through it.

"What? There are still more?"

"My lord, these ancient great supernatural beings are really more ruthless than the last. If it weren't for that middle-aged man's powerful perception, I'm afraid we would have been fooled into getting through!"

"Hiss, it's scary, it's too scary. Judging from this, it's easier to deal with that middle-aged senior. At least he is targeting you openly, unlike this Sima Nan, who is too difficult to deal with."

"yes……"

There were waves of discussion from the disciples below.

"How did I figure it out? I don't need to worry about fellow Taoist Sima. If you know the truth, you will take away all the dead thunder within one breath, otherwise you will not be able to leave alive." The middle-aged man said solemnly.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll admit it when I meet you. I'll do whatever you want!" Sima Nan was discouraged for a while and thought he was unlucky. Then he raised his hand, and suddenly stars flew out from a hidden place below. The little bits of brilliance are like the stars in the night sky, one after another, shining with silver light, shining brightly, and full of extraordinary atmosphere.

Countless people looked at it in surprise. They saw that these dead thunders were densely packed, and they were brighter and bigger than the ones just now. At a glance, they could tell that their power was many times stronger than before. If this exploded suddenly, how could it be reasonable? go?

Those divine thunders quickly flew back to Sima Nan's palm, and then shrank rapidly, becoming as big as a hair, and then were put into his sleeves.

"Fellow Taoist, how about this?" Sima Nan looked at the middle-aged man opposite.

The middle-aged man nodded, forced a smile and said, "You can get out."

"I'll take my leave." Sima Nan knew that he was no match for this person, so he murmured something unknown. A crack suddenly opened in the void, and he stepped into the crack and disappeared.

But the next moment, the middle-aged man suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, snorted coldly, and a sharp and bright dagger, like a blood-eating fang, suddenly appeared in his hand. He swung it with all his strength, and immediately the dagger was thrown towards him. He stabbed into the void where Sima Nan disappeared in front of him.

"Strike, pull, pull..." The extremely sharp dagger even cut through the airflow, splitting and exploding, and there was a terrifying sound of gold and iron impacting, as if it was a decisive blow, and extremely terrifying.

"Fellow Daoist, you..." When the dagger pierced the void where Sima Nan disappeared, Sima Nan's fearful voice suddenly came from there.

"Fellow Taoist, didn't you let me go? What do you mean?"

The middle-aged man smiled coldly and said coldly: "Let you go? Do you think I am the kind of kind person?"

Click!

Before he finished speaking, the dagger seemed to have pierced Sima Nan's body. Suddenly, the sound of rumbling explosions could be heard in the void, and the space cracked with transparent ripples, like ripples on the water.

Obviously, when the dagger stabbed through, it was not aimed at Sima Nan, but at the Death God Thunder in his hand.