Synthesize everything, from Broken Thunder Orbs to Chaos Orbs

Chapter 122 Tianlei
There is a sea of ​​clouds, and the clouds are churning endlessly.

Hou Wudao turned into a sword light and shuttled through the sea of ​​clouds at high speed.

Suddenly, he saw a barren mountain, and seemed to feel it, and immediately fell to the ground.

In the distance, an old Taoist in a black robe came out from the barren mountain, and smiled when he saw Hou Wudao.

"Nephew Hou, how did you survive?"

"Uncle Gongsun, how is the situation here?" Hou Wudao asked.

He came out on this trip just to look for He Qing, and to take care of the cavemen of Shi Jian by the way.

When he entered the Stone Sword Cave together with Hou Wutian, the two brothers are both talented.

However, Hou Wudao was the second-ranked Qi refining disciple from the beginning to the end, and Hou Wutian was like a mountain pressing down on all the disciples.

Even Daoist Han Jian personally taught him during the Qi refining period and accepted him as a registered disciple.

Hou Wutian's momentum was broken, so Hou Wudao naturally regarded his younger brother very seriously.

That battle had a great impact on him, almost affecting his entire life and future.

This is an outstanding person, or choose to spend time to re-condense the momentum, but by then it will take more than ten years.

So much time is wasted for nothing, and in the end, he will only become an ordinary monk.

Either break through the foundation building directly, but it can only be a common foundation building method, and no special foundation building ceremony can be performed.

Sword walking
Sword cultivators are unparalleled in killing and defeating, only Lei Xiu can compare.

Because of this, sword cultivation is more difficult and there are many taboos.

An outstanding person became an ordinary person for nothing, Hou Wudao was naturally indignant.

Gongsun Xun smiled lightly and said: "There were a few disciples of the Zixiao Sect who had already been driven away, but you came just in time. After a few days, we plan to kill them and use their lives to sacrifice the flag."

When Hou Wudao heard it, a smile appeared on his face.

The reason why Shijian Cave is called the Demon Gate is because it is too murderous.

These elders have been cultivating in the sect for many years, but they have never cultivated their morality. They will kill people and sacrifice flags as soon as they come out of the mountain. They are really full of magic.

"Okay! To be honest, I came out this time to find a Zixiao Sect disciple. This person hurt my younger brother and ruined his future. I really feel uneasy if I don't kill this person. I am ashamed of my parents."

"He Qing?" Gongsun Xun frowned.

"This is the person."

"This person has cultivated the Sword Art of Boundless Lightning Intent, you have to be careful, this sword art is extremely extraordinary, even better than many sword arts in the sect." Gongsun Xun warned.

He had seen this sword technique sweep across the four states before.

At that time, Zixiaozong Song Yuanqiao's sword flashed coldly, everyone was shocked, and he was also one of the defeated people.

"Naturally, I will be careful, but I have been born for exactly 29 years, but I have never met anyone in the same realm who can put pressure on me. I hope this person will not disappoint me. It is a good sharpening stone." Hou Wudao said softly.

Gongsun Xun looked at Hou Wudao, and faintly sensed a sharp sword intent, the sword intent was condensed, as if it was going straight into the sky.

He would be hurt by that sword intent just by feeling it.

"This child's invincible sword heart has just formed, the stronger the momentum, the sharper the sword energy, and it is not inferior to Xiao Hua back then," Gongsun Xun thought in his heart.

In this state, even though he has been immersed in swordsmanship for nearly a hundred years, he still dare not easily claim victory.

"By the way, the ancestor has come out of the mountain."

"What?!" Gongsun Xun was a little surprised.

Even the ancestors have left the level, which means a golden core battle.

I just don't know who the ancestor's first opponent will be?

Is it the Luoxia sect, or the Zixiao sect?
In the land of the four states today, it is recognized that the strongest of the golden elixirs are Master Hanjian and Master Qingxu.

However, within the Golden Core territory, there are all kinds of magical powers and secrets, and the Golden Core real people of the seven major sects have their own strengths and weaknesses. Even if they have a big advantage, they may suffer a big loss at a critical moment.

Among the clouds and mists, He Qing was extremely far apart.

His ability to see and hear is extremely outstanding, as is the art of concealment.

Only in this way can they be detected at an extremely long distance, and the possibility of being discovered at such a distance is very small.

Besides, He Qing didn't observe the monks, but spread his consciousness around to receive the information.

After all, sound travels.

After hearing all kinds of news, He Qing quietly returned, and after a while, he showed his figure.

"I didn't expect to hear such news that the real person in Shijian Cave has left the customs. It seems that I have to tell Zong Nei immediately." He Qing thought secretly.

As for the other monk who said he wanted to kill him, He Qing didn't feel much.

Since you want to, then come.

Find out who is who's sharpening stone.

He Qing has not encountered too many setbacks since his debut, and he is full of vigor.

Of course, even if he loses, it will have no effect on himself.

This is the stability of Fa-rectification.

With no surprises or dangers along the way, He Qing returned to Nianyun Temple.

The few people who had been waiting for a long time saw He Qing came back, and immediately asked: "How is it?"

"It's a Tier [-] Gold Spirit Mine, it's very important, and another person from Shijian Cave has come, but it's not all bad, they can't come out in full force, someone needs to stay in place to guard the mine vein."

The third-tier gold spirit mine is the main material of the third-tier flying boat, and it is extremely precious in this situation.

Even in the past, this kind of spiritual mine can create a third-tier sword.

"Uncle Ziyu will take another seven days to arrive. During this period, we have to wait." Zhu Mingguang sighed.

"Don't stick to it blindly, otherwise it will be even more troublesome to let them lay the formation." He Qing said.

Just now he observed that a large formation was being laid, which seemed to be a second-order top-quality large formation. If it was completed, even if Ziyu and others came over, there might be no way to do it.

This kind of large formation, coupled with Shi Jiandong's follow-up assistance, I am afraid that only Jindan Daoist can make a contribution.

"Junior Brother He is exactly what he said." Zijing smiled lightly, as if talking and laughing while the landslide was in front of her eyes.

After the discussion, several people meditated and adjusted their breath.

Some people were injured before, and it will not be able to recover in a short time.

He Qing pondered Tianyang Finger quietly.

At the same time, a faint sense of tension appeared in his heart.

This sense of tension can make him run his brain at a high speed and adjust his whole body to the best state.

This is pushing your last potential.

He Qing found that every time he was in this state, he would naturally integrate many things.

Even some things that have been forgotten can emerge out of thin air at this time.

"Why can they become stronger after a long time of honing? Since ancient times, most of the people who stand out have suffered a lot. I am afraid that it is because they have pushed their potential to the maximum. How can there be such a rapid change in a greenhouse." He Qing thought to himself.

Although he has synthetic abilities, he is by no means proud.

This is just a method, if the fantasy can really reach a high position by relying on this, I am afraid the future will be nothing but nothing.

After all, the descendants of Nascent Soul True Lords and Hua Shen Dao Lords have countless fetishes, but those who rise are very few.

A man who has a great mission from heaven must first work hard on his will and his muscles and bones
If you want to live forever, you should be like a sharp sword with a sharp edge, leveling the world.
This is his way.

Thousands of people have thousands of paths, and no one knows whose path is the best and whose path can go to the end.

However, He Qing deeply felt that he was not an arrogant genius, so how could he go further on this single-plank bridge.

Only by refining it in fire and washing away all the lead, can it become a sharp sword.

Beside a lake, several Taoists were sitting cross-legged.

The water of the lake is clear, in which fish and shrimps are flourishing, the water is sparkling, and the water plants are lush and swaying with the wind.

Ziyu stretched out her hand and took the bird.

Although this kind of bird is small, it is also a first-order top-quality monster. It was bred by the Zixiaozong Royal Beast Garden, and it is specially used to deliver letters in wartime.

This sparrow is named Skylark, and it has almost no attack power, but its speed is extremely fast, almost comparable to that of the Dzogchen monk who established the foundation.

Zi Yu took out the letter and opened it to have a look.

She paused slightly as she scanned some words.

"How?" asked confusedly.

Rong Huo is Rong Qi's grandfather.

"The third-tier Golden Spirit Mine, Cuiliu Mountain, this matter is critical, immediately mobilize the nearby elders and disciples." Zi Yu said immediately.

Beside several Taoists lay an extremely huge wolf corpse, with rivers of blood flowing on it, even though it was dead, it still carried a ferocious aura.

This kind of breath makes the surroundings very peaceful, and no monster dares to approach.

This is a Tier [-] consummated monster. Ziyu and the others found a spiritual land, in which there is a Tier [-] best spirit flower, but in terms of value, it is far inferior to a Tier [-] Golden Spirit Mine.

"Cuiliu Mountain has Shijian Cave disciples stationed there." Ziyu said again.

Hearing this, Rong Huo suddenly smiled slightly, and said: "Shi Jiandong's individual disciples are strong enough, but when it comes to this kind of situation, how many of them can be mobilized."

The foundation-building strength of the whole Zixiao Sect is close to a hundred people, and there are only more than forty people in Shijiandong.

During daily debates, Shijian Cave is almost always visited, except for a few special time nodes.

Such as the birth of Song Yuanqiao of Zixiaozong, and the birth of Tanya of Fire Demon Sect.

But when it really came to this kind of time, Zixiaozong was by no means inferior to Shijiandong.

"I just don't know whether Zijing, He Qing and the others can hold it, but nothing should happen to them." Ziyu was a little worried.

She lives far away, even if she sends a letter, it will take several days, she can't command, she can only let them decide.

After all, several people set off immediately, heading for Xingye.

This matter is of great importance, and there are not many spirits in the four states.

The third-order spiritual creature is determined not to be able to evacuate all the disciples of the seven major sects. Someone will always be reduced to a victim and turned into a bubble in the great era.

In the era of exhaustion of spiritual energy, I watched myself slowly decay, and never had a chance to go to the Dao.

Even knowing the vastness of the world, they can only be trapped in a cage and cannot extricate themselves.

It would be hopeless, infinite pain.

"I wish you a smooth wind and come back victorious." said an old man with a half-white hair and a sword on his back.

"When did I, a disciple of Shijian Cave, be more afraid of others in the same realm? In the land of the four states, who can resist our sword, and we are even better than them." Gongsun Xun said with a big smile.

"Half of the array has been set up here, but if someone of them wants to take advantage of this opportunity to sneak over, he will definitely regret it." The old man continued.

The few people made a perfect plan, and immediately turned into several sword lights and flew into the distance.

The distance was extremely far, and the wind and waves were surging, He Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

"They are here." He said lightly.

The rest of the people immediately looked at He Qing when they heard the words, but they didn't sense anything.

But of course this kind of thing can't be faked.

One by one couldn't help but start to get nervous.

He Qing drew out the Zidian Sword, brushed his fingers over the sword, and the light was cold.

At the same time, He Qing also shot out thunder beads from his hands and hung in the air.

Not long after, the sky was filled with pitch-black and surging dark clouds that kept churning like sea waves, and like the Milky Way hanging upside down, the clouds kept spreading downward.

Covering the sky and the sun, it is like a big hand completely covering the entire valley.

The strong wind gradually picked up, the cold wind howled, all the willow branches fluttered towards the southeast, and they never fell.

Logically speaking, with He Qing's mastery of Thunder Beads, his own strength can completely reach the late stage of foundation establishment, or even the great completion of foundation establishment.

Because Leizhu can be regarded as his natal magic weapon, he can fully exert its power.

The rest of the monks would never be able to exert their full power if they did not cultivate the magic weapon day and night, and using the magic weapon at a higher level would not exert its full power.

But He Qing is different, Leizhu was born from his supernatural ability, and has already integrated with him, spreading his mark all over.

The preciousness of the magic weapon is indescribable, even equivalent to the second life of a monk.

The second-order high-grade magic weapon can be called the best, and even the monks who have completed the foundation establishment have never had such a magic weapon.

Just like Yang Zhou's Wangshui Pearl in the Wangshui Pavilion is only a second-order low-grade.

He Qing's spirit seemed to melt into the dark clouds.

His most powerful spell is of course the Boundless Lightning Sword Jue, but that doesn't mean his thunder is not strong.

At this time, he wanted to show the disciples of Shijian Cave the power of the thunder.

The spirit thunder in his body has completely spread into the dark clouds like a sea tide, like a piece of ink poured into the sky.

A terrifying aura was brewing, and the undisguised killing aura was sweeping wantonly in the wind.

Very far apart.

The group of people in Shijiandong suddenly looked into the distance, and saw a dark cloud like ink dyed continuously sweeping across, the strong wind was surging, there was a faint flash of thunder in the dark cloud, the power was all over the sky, and there was a faint roar.

"What's this?" someone asked.

Such a scene is really appalling.

Even though they have been fighting Zixiaozong for hundreds of years, they have never seen such a scene.

Is this a scene that can be created purely by thunder and spells?
Is there any disciple of Zixiaozong who can do this step?
This is such a superb comprehension of Lei Fa.

Gongsun Xun snorted coldly, a silver sword had already fallen into his hand, and the intent of the sword soared to the sky.

"This kind of aura is only for foundation establishment, at most no more than the middle stage of foundation establishment. There is nothing to be afraid of. This is the disciple of Zixiaozong giving us another blow." He said coldly, his eyes swept over the others.

"Could it be that decades of self-cultivation have made you lose your blood and become cowards? Stop killing with killing, and kill until no one in the world dares to draw a sword against us. This is the purpose of my Shijian Cave. You have forgotten No?"

The rest of the people froze in their hearts, and immediately stopped talking, and a bloody murderous aura spread out.

Everyone killed hundreds of thousands of people in their lifetime. They were shocked by the power of the thunder for a while, but when they thought about their previous performance, their killing intent was even stronger.

The sword energy is mighty, constantly fluttering in the wind and rain.

He Qing had a cold look on his face, the current situation has come to such a time.

Zhengmo was already deeply contradictory, and at this time, he tore off the veil of warmth.

'Since you want to kill me, let's see if you have the ability. '

Silver lightning flashes, like a dragon poking out its head and tail from the clouds
(End of this chapter)