The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

This is something unprecedented in the cultivation world!

It seems to be the scene of the first opening of the world, the world suddenly darkened, and the whole Chang'an suddenly fell into the boundless darkness! .

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Chapter [-]: Qianyuan Mirror

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a quarter of an hour ago. kuuhuu

Ziyang Palace.

Relying on his spiritual knowledge and memory, Zhang Sijin staggered into the main hall of Ziyang Palace, but accidentally bumped into the pillar of the main hall.

"Ouch!" Zhang Sijin cried out in pain, and the four disciples came over after hearing the sound, but seeing it, they were extremely terrified!

The master, who seemed to be omnipotent in the past, had a disheveled bun, and blood flowed from his forehead, eyes and ears, and he threw himself in front of Zhang Sijin.

"Master! Master! What the hell happened!" Tears rolled down the eyes of the youngest disciple, and there was already a sob in his speech.

A look of embarrassment appeared on Zhang Sijin's face. Although he was blinded and shattered his eardrums by the fourth thunder strike of the day, he could tell with his spiritual sense that what he was seeing in front of him were his precious disciples. Son.

It's just that Zhang Sijin would never say anything about bumping into a pillar. Zhang Sijin waved his hand, "Disciple, at this moment, my eardrums and eyes are affected by the catastrophe, and I can't hear or see for the time being. Go and get my pill." Find a blue medicine bottle from the room, and the pill bottle is under the blue bricks on the futon where the teacher usually meditates."

The four disciples saw that although their master seemed to be covered with wounds, but he was full of spirit when speaking, they couldn't help but feel at ease. The youngest disciple, 600, made a promise, and walked quickly towards the alchemy room. +]

Zhang Sijin paused, "Wait until Mingyue takes the elixir, and the old Taoist will be cured after taking the antidote."

Seeing what Zhang Sijin said, the remaining three disciples wiped away the worry on their faces. Not long after, that little disciple Mingyue took the pill bottle and Zhang Sijin took out a green pill from the pill bottle before thinking too much. .

After taking the pill, Zhang Sijin circulated his spiritual power, and half a quarter of an hour later, he slowly opened his eyes.

"What a terrible punishment!" Zhang Sijin's eyes recovered at this moment, and he let out a long sigh.

Looking at the four disciples in front of him, Zhang Sijin said solemnly, "You guys, don't leave the palace for a step, as a teacher, I will activate the Chang'an formation later, this nine-fold thunder calamity is really terrifying! "

"Your Majesty is here!" At this moment, outside the Ziyang Palace, a eunuch's voice like a duck's voice suddenly came.

A trace of impatience appeared on Zhang Sijin's face, "This stupid gentleman is quite smart, he knows to run to Ziyang Palace to avoid disaster!"

"Master, I don't understand something." That Mingyue said, "The emperor of the Western Song Dynasty is no more than a mortal, why does my Ziyang Palace give way everywhere?"

"What do you mean by this disciple?" Zhang Sijin didn't understand why the usually well-behaved Mingyue asked each other like this, but he asked immediately.

"Master came back to heal his wounds that day, and this faint gentleman sent someone to pick up the person brought back by Master. In his words, he was extremely contemptuous of me at Ziyang Palace." Mingyue recalled the scene of that day, but her face was full of tears. There was a hint of anger.

"Is there another matter?" Zhang Sijin heard a trace of displeasure on his face, turned to look at the other three disciples, and found that the three disciples were all nodding their heads. He already understood in his heart that what Mingyue said was indeed the truth.

"I didn't expect that the old Taoist's daily self-cultivation would make these ordinary people think that I, Ziyang Palace, are easy to bully!" Zhang Sijin said lightly, "After the nine-day thunder calamity, the emperor of the Western Song Dynasty should also change!"

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly went dark!

Chu Heng and that thunder sword finally (bged) collided together!

After a few breaths, the sky looked like countless suns, and the sky was filled with thunder!In an instant, the entire world was illuminated with an extremely bright purple!

After a moment of purple light, a huge boom like a landslide suddenly erupted in the air!

Countless bricks and tiles of Ziyang Palace were shaken down by the loud noise like rain, Zhang Sijin's face turned ashen instantly, the young man who survived the tribulation didn't know what skills he used, but he dared to confront the power of divine punishment, his cultivation was really deep Unfathomable!

Zhang Sijin shouted anxiously at the four disciples with an earthy face,

"Quick, quickly launch the Chang'an formation!"

At this moment, the current emperor of the Western Song Dynasty led a group of civil servants and military generals to climb into Ziyang Palace in disheveled clothes.

"Teacher! Quickly save the widows!" With the help of Hou Rui and the others, the young man looked at Zhang Sijin with a pale face, "Teacher, use your mana quickly, let this thunder go away!"

Zhang Sijin was about to speak just now, but was almost fainted by the words of the emperor of the Western Song Dynasty!

What do you think this is, a child playing house?This is the Nine Layers of Thunder Tribulation!Damn!

"happy!"

Above the sky in Chang'an, a man's voice suddenly came!

Zhang Sijin looked around, the thunder sword in the sky had disappeared at this moment, a slender and tall man stood in the sky above Chang'an City, this man is not Chu Heng, who else could it be?

Just now, the Heavenly Sword that Chu Heng turned into was purely using the simplest power to break through the fifth tribulation of that day, the thunder tribulation!

For some reason, Zhang Sijin saw Chu Heng standing in mid-air at this moment, and suddenly felt like a fairy descended into the world.

At this moment, Lei Jie Jieyun suddenly appeared a mirror phantom with a simple shape!

"Qianyuan mirror?" Chu Heng saw the phantom in the mirror, but instantly thought of the legendary weapon of the Mother of Lightning.

"I'm just breaking through a Nascent Soul, so what?" Chu Heng smiled lightly, so what if it's the Qianyuan Mirror?

In his hand, he had the Thunder Spirit Orb, the most precious treasure of the Thunder Element. If Chu Heng guessed correctly, the Thunder God summoned by the Thunder Spirit Orb also had a Thunder Hammer that was no less powerful than the Qianyuan Mirror.

The Thunder Hammer controls thunder, and the Qianyuan Mirror controls electricity. Even the mother of the Golden Light Sage came down to bring down the thunder disaster, and she is invincible.

If Li Xiaoyao hadn't lost a certain amount of HP every time he used the Thunder Orb in the original book, Chu Heng would have summoned the God of Thunder and this weird Thunder Tribulation to resist! .

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Chapter [-] Immortal Chu?