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　　 The southern part of Thunder Cloud Valley.

　　The power of the terrifying thunder gathered again.

　　 When Hong Ming came here, he saw an extremely terrifying scene.

　　 Before Hong Ming, Shen Lang, with an arrogant expression, was like a young Thunder God, with a terrifying thunder hovering above his head. The thunder formed a cloud of thunder. Under Shen Lang's control, he continued to attack.

　　 This person was guarded by an armor on his body, surrounded by spiritual formations, and there was a flag emitting the light of thunder above his head. The flag swept the power of thunder within hundreds of meters around the enemy, and the power was amazing.

　　 Hong Ming saw this scene, his mouth twitched slightly:

　　 "Brother Ge, is this what you said is dangerous?"

　　 Ge Jinchu was a little embarrassed.

　　 Shen Lang At this time, the terrifying spiritual power on his body spurted out, whether it was the surrounding spiritual circle, the armor, the mysterious flag, they were extraordinary, especially the armor, the defense power was desperate.

　　 More than twenty people around, attacked Shen Lang.

　　Many auras and countless spells can only cause ripples when they hit Shen Lang's body armor.

　　 "After all, he is the only disciple of the legendary Thunder God who once condensed the seventh-grade golden core, and is now well-known. There are some other methods, and it should be acceptable."

　　 Ge Jinchu could only say sourly.

　　 Hong Ming was also speechless.

　　 The Venerable Thunder God, is extremely famous among the hundred thousand mountains. At the beginning, he condensed the seventh-grade golden core and was famous all over the world. Although he is a casual cultivator, his deterrent power is stronger than the weaker sect.

　　 As the only disciple of Venerable Thunder God, Shen Lang is extremely favored and naturally has some means.

For example, the flag is a high-grade spiritual weapon, extremely extraordinary, it can control the Thunder, and the power in this Thunder Cloud Valley is even more powerful than three or four points, and the mysterious armor, if Hong Ming expected it, it should be It is an ancient treasure.

　　The ancient treasure is very special. It is a treasure refined by monks in ancient times. It is more powerful than ordinary magic weapons, but it does not need to be cultivated daily like the magic weapons of life. Therefore, every ancient treasure that appears will be contested by a real person in the Golden Core Stage, and this ancient armor of armor should not be acquired by a eleventh-level cultivator, because under normal circumstances, the spirit of the qi-level And spiritual power is not enough to motivate this ancient treasure to exert its power.

　　 But obviously, the Venerable Thunder God used a special method to let Shen Lang exert the power of the ancient treasure.

　　 Seeing Shen Lang show his power, Hong Ming felt a little jealous.

　　 This kid is too fierce.

　　 Outstanding talent, deep background, powerful skills, and amazing combat power.

　　 Even if Hong Ming cultivates to the peak of the eleventh level of Qi training, the boy in the front will feel a little helpless when facing the enemy.

　　 can't compare!

　　 At this time, Shen Lang saw Ge Jinchu and Hong Ming coming, and immediately whispered:

　　 "Fatty Ge, come and help me, my medicine is running out, it won't last long."

　　 Ge Jinchu's face was black when he heard this, and the secret technique immediately returned to the past.

　　 Shen Lang didn’t care:

"If you say you are not fat, why do you still want to beat me? There are more than ten true disciples of Jinyang Sect, all of them are rubbish, so you can pass it. To make you fat is worthy of you, don't talk nonsense, are there any medicines above Tier 4? If not, help me withstand the time of Ban Zhuxiang, I still have the master's big trick left here."

　　 Ge Jinchu's face with golden light turned darker, and he said something through the secret technique.

　　 "What are you afraid of? You and Hong Xiaozi next to me will help me. As long as you stick to a half-pillar incense, the scum of Tuxian Sect in front of you will die."

　　 Shen Lang is very arrogant.

　　 This attitude irritated the people of Tu Xianjiao who were opposite.

　　 "Shen Lang, can you really do whatever you want with a master in the Nascent Soul Stage? If you enter to kill you and swallow your flesh and blood, I can also cultivate into a Thunder Spirit Body."

　　 was talking about a casual cultivator who came in with the teaching of Tiangang.

　　 has no reputation, but his strength is not weak.

　　 "Brother Hong, help me block the time for these people for half a stick of incense. Afterwards, I asked the master to give you Qinghuan Lingshui, how about?"

　　 Shen Lang didn't talk nonsense, and spoke directly.

　　 Hong Ming looked at the many monks on the opposite side, and nodded.

　　 Ge Jin first waved his hand, and a piece of golden leather armor appeared on his body to protect him, and then pinched with both hands, the golden light of his body gleamed, and it instantly turned into a golden light and flew towards the more than twenty people.

　　 "Golden light vertically!"

　　 Hong Ming's eyes lit up when he saw this.

　　 This is the most famous magical power of the Jinyang Sect. It is rumored that if this spell is practiced to the extreme, it can be a kind of magical power of escape. Among the many magical powers of ancient times, the speed of escape is extremely fast.

　　 Ge Jinchu rushed in, and soon attracted the attention of more than a dozen people.

　　 There are more than twenty people in these four weeks, most of whom are practicing the tenth level of Qi, only two or three are practicing the eleventh level, but they are just beginning to condense the soul, and they are not strong.

　　 In this case, although Hong Ming felt that it was still dangerous, it was not impossible to try.

Thinking of this, Hong Ming waved his hand, and the five-element hanging tower floated above his head. The tower exuded a five-color light and protected Hong Ming. On Hong Ming's body, a faint five-color costume appeared, holding it. itself.

　　 After doing this, Hong Ming took out the small gray sword from his back, and inputted spiritual power into it. The gray small sword instantly expanded, and the black and white light on Hong Ming's body was shining, and he was killed instantly.

　　 Boom!

　　 With this shot, Hong Ming didn't keep his hand.

　　 After practicing that mysterious technique, Hong Ming's physical body has been strengthened to a great extent, both in terms of physical strength and firmness. The huge sword swept across the air and swept directly at one of the monks wearing black robes.

　　 This person's face is covered by a black mist, making it difficult to see.

　　 Even the breath on his body is a little cryptic.

　　 But these were useless, Hong Ming's huge sword was smashed into the air.

　　 Body-refining monk, it's that simple.

　　 Don’t talk about other things, just face it.

　　 This is similar to Jian Xiu.

Sword repair pays attention to breaking ten thousand magics with one sword. Under one sword, no one is invincible. For example, Fu Hong in the crowd is like this. Among more than 20 people, Fu Hong sacrifices a long sword, that is green. His long sword is horizontal and full of sword energy. Every blow makes Ge Jinchu's golden light shock, and sometimes ~www.ltnovel.com~ Ge Jinchu has to avoid the attack of this long sword.

　　 Boom!

　　 The man still wanted to escape, but Hong Ming was faster and hit him directly.

　　 A low-grade defensive magic weapon was smashed into several pieces under Hong Ming's full blow. Then the giant sword continued to smash, directly smashing this person to the ground.

　　 When the monks attacking Hong Ming all around saw this, they looked startled, and they strengthened their defense methods, whether it was a spirit weapon or a spell, they added another layer.

　　 As for the monks on the ground, nobody cares.

　　 At this time, Hong Ming directly rushed to the ground and killed the man with a sword.

　　 "Cool!"

　　 "Body-refining monk, the battle is really hearty."

　　 Hong Ming felt comfortable, and stretched out the five-color light to catch the dead monk, put away the man's storage bag, and then Hong Ming pinched it, and a flame appeared, burning the man's body.

　　 But after the body was burned, a light black bead was left in place. Upon seeing this, Hong Ming quietly put the bead away.

　　 It's just that the beads can't be put in the storage bag.

　　 Another strange treasure.

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