Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 1030 Three Patriarchs Move Together
"It's actually like this?"

Looking at the corpses of more than a dozen monster beasts that looked as if they had been grilled and showed a bit of scorched fur, the two patriarchs, Taoist Yunshang and Daoist Yunshang, were a little dazed, and they couldn't help but let out a low cry.

More than a dozen monsters are all above the seventh rank, and the worst ones can be compared with ordinary monks who are at the peak of the early stage of distraction. The strongest of them are not weaker than many monks in the middle stage of distraction. He was killed by life and death, leaving only a physical body.

Just a few monsters are nothing to the two ancestors. Even if they are eighth-level monsters, they haven't hunted them once or twice. Taoist Yun Shang killed two of them with his own hands just now. Also among this pile of monsters, what stunned the two patriarchs was that except for half of the monsters killed by Taoist Yunshang, the remaining half of the monsters were all killed by the shocking thunder, and this thunder was The dialect method that has just survived the thunder calamity can stimulate the power of thunder that makes eighth-level monsters unable to hold each other for a while. You must know that all of those monsters are thunder-type monsters, but now they are killed by people with lightning , What skills did the dialect practice?
The two ancestors looked at each other, and there was something strange in their eyes, and then they turned their gazes there.

At this moment, the surrounding area is still full of thunder, but there is no previous vortex, and the void passage that descended from the tribulation thunder has long been closed and disappeared. Only the ball formed by the thunder light is still there, and there is no violent fluctuation in it. , the two patriarchs understood that the dialect at this moment is urging the exercises to consolidate the realm after the breakthrough, and the thunder ball is basically a defensive method controlled by the dialect.

That's right, with the guardians of the two ancestors, Fang Yan was distracted this time in the middle of the catastrophe, and there was no danger. Restraining, before Yunshangdao had time to kill all the monsters, all the monsters were killed, and before the two ancestors shouted that he was not doing his job properly, he had already withdrawn the power, and sent a message of spiritual consciousness to reassure the two ancestors Then there was no sound.

Looking at this ball of thunder light, the two ancestors shook their heads and didn't know what to say. Dialect's ability to pass through the thunder disaster so smoothly has exceeded the expectations of the two ancestors. The monster made the two patriarchs feel a little sulky, but compared to the addition of a middle-stage monk who was distracted in the sect, he was still a distracted monk who had only practiced for hundreds of years and crossed the catastrophe in less than two hours. For mid-term monks, these little things are nothing.

With the precedent that just a dozen top seventh-level monsters and a few eighth-level monsters were bombarded and killed, there are still monsters coveting the food after the catastrophe, and they have already been frightened at this moment. Flickering, but none of the monsters dared to approach. After scanning around, the two patriarchs immediately sat down cross-legged.

After a short pause, Taoist Yutian whispered a spiritual message to Taoist Yunshang: "I didn't expect him to have such strength. It seems that he crossed the catastrophe so quickly and it has something to do with it. More than twice the power of the thunder catastrophe, Is it that easy?"

"It should be like this. It should have been like this last time during the distraction catastrophe. Compared with this bunch of monsters, that group of Yazi beasts are nothing." Taoist Yun Shang looked at the ball over there again. He spoke back slowly.

Taoist Xikong nodded, and then said: "It seems that Brother Yutian has the right vision, but he has wood-type roots, fire-type roots, and half ice-type roots, but he has no thunder-type roots. Linggen, I don't know what kind of cultivation technique he has cultivated to be able to control such lightning power."

"Don't worry about that, the stronger he is, the better. Ha, with such a method, in this Thunder Abyss, I'm afraid that people who are much stronger than him are not his opponents." Taoist Yun Shang said casually.

Hearing Taoist Yunshang's words, Taoist Xikong didn't say anything more. In the world of comprehension, that person has no means of his own, even his own disciples and disciples. It's not a good thing to inquire about it to make him have other thoughts in his mind.

Three days passed by in a flash. For monks above the middle stage of distraction, a few days is nothing more than a blink of an eye. The two ancestors have already prepared to stay in this Thunder Abyss for a few more days, and wait for the dialect to improve their realm. After consolidating, I will make other plans, but I don't want to. On this day, the communication jade talisman of the two flashed again, which was a bit more urgent than the one three days ago.

The two were puzzled, and their spiritual consciousness swept across the jade talisman. In an instant, the faces of the two showed shock. Like the previous time, it was the news from the war emperor who guarded Moyuanling, but this time the battle The emperor did not ambiguous any more.

Putting away the jade talisman, Taoist Xikong murmured: "There is a crack in the formation outside Tongling Peak again. A few fellow Taoists can only try their best to support, but they can't repair that crack?"

Taoist Yunshang immediately interjected: "In the past few years, that big formation has been fluctuating abnormally. It appeared once more than a hundred years ago. It is expected that another crack will appear now."

Daoist Yunshang said that Taoist Xikong didn't know, but he never made Emperor Zhan so solemn in the past few times. I'm afraid this time is different. Looking at the dialect direction over there, Taoist Xikong made a decision after a little thought: "Junior Brother Yunshang, you stay here to protect the dialect, I will go to Moyuanling to see what happened."

"Okay." At such a moment, Taoist Yun Shang didn't procrastinate, and immediately responded.

A flash of light flashed by, and the figure of Taoist Xikong had disappeared, even compared to the Wings of Lightning Dungeon in dialect.

Taoist Yun Shang, who was left alone, was about to close his eyes and sit cross-legged when suddenly his expression became serious: "How dare you come here to take advantage?" There was a burst of thunderclap, but it was a monster that had seen the scene of dialect crossing the catastrophe before. It felt very peaceful these days, and couldn't hold back the greed in its heart. It touched it quietly, but just bumped into it. Taoist Yunshang, an ancestor figure, is in charge, and it can only consider itself unlucky.

Not long after, Taoist Yun Shang flashed back, and with a wave of his hand, he threw another black shadow into the pile of monster bodies, another seventh-level top monster.

Taoist Yunshang, who had dismissed the monster, sat down again, but within an hour, he sensed the fluctuation of his jade talisman again. Calculating the time, Taoist Xikong should have arrived at Moyuan Ridge not long ago: " Is there really any trouble?"

Taoist Yunshang paused for a moment, then swept his consciousness into the jade talisman, and soon saw the message from Taoist Xikong. Before Taoist Yunshang's consciousness exited the jade talisman, another message had arrived.

A moment later, Taoist Yunshang's face was a little more solemn after his consciousness was withdrawn from the jade talisman, his eyes were looking at the outer direction of Luoleiyuan, but half a quarter of an hour later, a ray of light flashed and flew towards this direction.

"Brother." Looking at the settled figure, Taoist Yun Shang asked immediately, the one standing in front of him was not the Taoist Xikong who had just left, but the Taoist Yutian who was supposed to sit in the sect , the three patriarchs of the Tianxing Sect actually dispatched together?

The Taoist Yutian who paused did not open his mouth to speak, and first cast his eyes on the thunder ball over there, and soon his face showed a bit of surprise, and he also did not see through the dialect hidden in it. situation.

"Xikong has sent you the news, let's not say anything else, first set up a formation here, and then you and I will go to Moyuanling." Unable to see the dialect situation clearly, Taoist Yutian didn't wait any longer , Immediately gave instructions to Taoist Yunshang, and while speaking, he had already thrown out a formation plate in his hand, and started to type Taoist formulas with both hands.

"You two ancestors, don't worry about the dialect." At this moment, the dialect voice suddenly came.

As the sound sounded, the ball of lightning light suddenly burst apart, turning into streaks of lightning light and reintegrating into the surrounding sky full of lightning light, revealing the dialect figure inside.

"Dialect? Has your realm been consolidated?" Taoist Yun Shang asked, looking up and down at the dialect flying over.

"Thank you for the guardian ancestor, although it has not been completely consolidated, it is not much different." Fang Yan bowed and saluted.

"Alright, haha, since that's the case, you should go back to the Heavenly Star Sect first."

"Two patriarchs, what happened in Moyuan Ridge? Maybe I can help." Dialect didn't respond, but asked aloud.

(End of this chapter)