Thunder Martial

Above the mountain, the three elders meditate quietly.

The strength has reached their realm. Sometimes it is common for a few months and a few years. For half a year, it is too common for them.

Lingyun, Chen Feng, and Wu Hong are not very patient. They met each other for the first time and complied each other. After half a year, they also had some thoughts.

The people who counted the time to enter the Lingyuan Garden were coming out soon, so Chen Feng’s eyes turned, and he said: “Ling Yun, Wu Hong, Lingyuan Park is closed immediately. Do you think this martial art is likely to win?”

After half a year's getting along, the three have long used the brothers to call each other, but instead called their names.

Wu Hong smiled slightly and thought about it for a while. He said: "Not very good, the three factions have their own strengths. It should be a chance."

"Don't guess, this time our war Wuzong can naturally win the first place." Lingyun thought without thinking, he said confidently.

"That may not be oh, we have a lot of strong spirits of Lingwuzong." Lingyun's self-confidence makes Chen Feng very dissatisfied.

The people who entered the Lingyuan Garden, after their own screening, are almost all of their own. The inner door ten is even more powerful, and there is no reason not to be the first.

"Oh, then we will wait and see, the war Wuzong must be the first, as for your two factions, you can fight for two other places." Ling Yun laughed, the battle Wu Zong for decades of calculations, full preparation, he has full confidence.

Wu Hong just smiled and didn't speak, but Chen Feng didn't want to, and dissatisfied: "Ling Yun, you are too full, don't be overconfident."

"If you don't believe it, let's gamble."

"How to gamble?"

"How about gambling a piece of the next yuan stone?" Ling Yun laughed.

"The next product is Yuanshi." Chen Feng's face changed slightly.

There is aura between heaven and earth. The monks absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth, turn the aura into the true spirit, break through the realm of oneness, change the spirit, become the innate instinct, change again, and finally turn into Yuanli, and achieve the true realm.

There is a force between heaven and earth, and those who are strong in the real world can directly absorb refining and refining, and they will do more with less. There are also some forces that are too solid and coincidentally become solid, known as Yuanshi. Yuanshi is the crystallization of the true Yuanli, the favorite of the true Yuanqiang, and the universal currency of Tianwu.

It’s just that this currency, the existence of the true atmosphere, is inaccessible. Even if it is congenital, it is difficult to have a complete piece of Yuanshi. Most people use broken Yuanshi, as the name suggests, some broken. Energy is not purely a stone.

Lingyun’s small gamble is a piece of Yuanshi, which is definitely not a small gamble for people in the innate realm. It can be called a gamble.

A piece of the next stone can be exchanged for at least one hundred broken stone, and the general innate existence, there can be ten eight broken stones in the hand, almost can be used as a large money.

"A piece of the next yuan stone." Wu Hong, who has always been indifferent, his face is also slightly changed, this bet is far greater than his imagination.

"Yes, small gambling." Lingyun nodded, very satisfied with the expression changes of the two, complacent.

"Is this still a small bet?" Chen Feng had a hard time saying, but in front of Lingyun, he didn't want to lose face. He only had a head and said: "Well, a small bet will be a small bet, and a piece of the next product will be bet."

"Wu Hong, what about you?" Ling Yun looked at Wu Hong again.

"Oh, you gamble, I will not participate." Wu Hong shook his head and smiled.

"Why, Wu Hong? You won't be poor. You can't get a piece of Yuanshi. Isn't your Xuanwuzong already falling to this point?" Chen Feng’s eyes flashed a slap in the face, just in front of Lingyun. I took it back from Wu Hong.

"Wu Hong, play, small gambling, big gambling and hurting, we are just a small fight, and the next product is a piece of Yuanshi, why should we care so much, everyone is just a pleasure." Ling Yun also said, just in the expression Disdain, it is very obvious.

"Well, let's play." Wu Hong finally nodded.

"Haha, this is right." Lingyun laughed, and the heart was already calculating the proceeds.

The three elders sat in the distance and did not speak a word. They did not seem to notice the three people who gambled.

After a long time, the elders sitting cross-legged suddenly opened their eyes.

"The half-year has arrived, and the three disciples should return."

Above the foothills, suddenly there was a rumble, the space began to distort, and the energy of the ripples surged.

Lingyun three, have retreated, this energy is really terrible.

"This spiritual medicine garden is really mysterious. It takes a lot of real power to open it. When it is closed, there is an inexplicable energy."

"Yeah, the medicine garden is too mysterious, but unfortunately, I can't enter the exploration."

"The time in half a year is too short, just don't know, what is their harvest this time."

The space is distorted, as if there is a strong force shredding here. With the bang, the space on the mountain is broken, a big crack appears in the darkness, the boundless energy floods the mountain, Lingyun and others retreat again, the three elders The eclipse of the real element makes a creaking sound.

The crack spreads, and it is dark, like a huge open mouth, deep and incomparable, and like a deep bottomless hole, never ending.

After the raging energy dissipated, the space here finally stabilized, and large cracks appeared on the mountains, followed by a figure.

Half a year has passed, and the people who entered the Lingyuan Garden finally appeared.

When entering, many monks rushed, like tides, swarming, but when they came out, they were scattered, sparsely scattered, and the number was greatly reduced. Together with the intentional calculation of Zhanwu Zong, this time they entered the Lingyuan Garden and survived. The monks who came down were only one in ten.

In other words, only a few dozen people of hundreds can live.

The first ones were Lingwuzong disciples. They were scared in the Lingyuan Garden. They were hiding all day. They were afraid that the purple scorpion would come to the door. The big cracks opened. They first rushed out, with a panic on their faces, and went to the elders. In front of me, the mood has stabilized a lot.

The elder's brow was slightly wrinkled, and the heart had a bad feeling.

The disciples of Lingwuzong appeared sparsely, and there were dozens of people before and after. Almost everyone was terrified and very confused.

These people are eight-story and seven-story, and there are almost nine layers of infuriating. As for the ten-layered inner door and ten people, there is no one.

"Chen Feng, your people seem to be in a bad mood, the inside door ten did not appear?" Ling Yun smiled a little, but his heart was very dissatisfied. According to their previous calculations, Ling Wuzong could live alive and not exceed twenty. people.

"Hey, don't worry, the strong are the last to appear, so there is a faction." Chen Feng snorted, and his heart also had a bad feeling.

All the disciples appeared one after another. Finally, the disciples of Lingwuzong were fixed in the 38th place. Then, they were the disciples of the War Wuzong. They were even worse. When they got out of the crack, they were still scared. Their clothes were ragged and full. Blood, some of them have more than a knife wounded sword, life is dying.

"What happened?" Before the face of the veteran War Wu Zongge, the face changed slightly. When the Lingyuan Garden was opened, although there was a battle, there was absolutely no injury like this, and some of them were injured. A few knife marks.

Even after seeing his elder, he did not calm down.

The battle is allowed in the Potion Park, but it is all in order to **** the elixir. It is far from being like today. There are dozens of knives in each body. This is where the robbing of the elixir is simply killing people.

"Oh, Lingyun, the disciples of your sects seem to be very bad, and all of them are dying." Chen Feng sneered at the right time.

"Hey!" Lingyun's face was gloomy, and there was no speech. Things seemed to change. It is not the time to ask.

The disciples of the War Wuzong came out one after another, and then they were divided into two groups. One of them was scared, the wounds were rolled, some were still bleeding, the number was small, and they were gathered together. The other one was glaring and the number was not higher than the other. More, this is a contradiction between sects.

Lingyun’s heart sank to the bottom of the valley. After waiting for a long time, he did not wait for anyone else.

In the early morning, Ling Fei, Xie Qiu, Chen Chong, etc., did not appear. Things have changed, and Lingyun’s face has also changed dramatically. If this incident fails, his responsibility will be great.

After the War Wuzong, it was the Xuanwuzong people. The number of Xuanwuzong was numerous. After the disciples appeared, they still looked angry. They all had long knives in their hands. Some long knives were still bleeding, and the murderous look of Wu Zong’s direction.

"What exactly is going on?"

The three elders were puzzled, but they did not know what happened.

And the matter is eccentric, so far, there is no one who has more than nine layers of infuriating.

Lingyun's face was gloomy, and there were ghosts in his heart. The other two had a bad feeling in their hearts, but then there was another figure.

The ten-layered beam of light came out.

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Then, Mu Yi, Lu Peng, and some strong Xuanwu Zong appeared. However, the eleven innocent ten-layer powerhouses that Xuanwuzong entered, this time only came out five.

When the group came out, they walked toward the elders of Zhang and then gathered together, but when they looked at the war Wuzong side, their eyes were very bad.

"How could this be?" Seeing the appearance of Mu Yi and others, Ling Yun couldn't help but exclaim, and the situation in front of him was somewhat abnormal, far from the plan.

"Call!" Wu Hong sighed with relief, his heart was big, and his bet was defeated. He didn't care, just didn't want Mu Yi and others to have an accident.

Lingyun wants to ask the early morning, at this moment is waiting for the other party to appear, and Chen Feng is waiting for Xu Yan to appear, want to ask the other party, how things are going.

So, under the gaze of the two, among the big cracks, the figure was once again taken out. The head was a cold youth, and the whole body exuded the breath of refusing people thousands of miles away. It was Zhang Haotian.

After Zhang Haotian, it was a very ordinary young man. Then, everyone was bright, Lin Xue and Su Mengyao were two beautiful people, coming out from the cracks. The two men were stupid, the lotus steps were light, one was like Qinglian, one like a goddess. Suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

The two were very relaxed, and the corners of their mouths were still laughing. When they came out, they looked at the crack behind them, followed by a white shadow.

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