Under One Person, Starting from the Thunder King

Xuan Ying: "The old Taoist priest from Baiyun Temple who came here two hundred years ago and was killed by my second sister said that it is impossible to advance to the Void Realm. Now that I think about it, even if he advances, he will only live longer and have more power, but he cannot even cross space.

Those human sects are better, they have the inheritance of the Dao Scrolls and can also move through space."

Qing Mang: "Big Brother, Third Brother, have you noticed that the Liuli Realm membrane seems to be gone?"

The word "king" on the tiger's forehead shone with silver light, and he said happily: "It's gone! Quick! Go over there!"

Xuan Ying: "Second sister's reminder this time may have saved us!"

Qingmang: "No, it was that Heavenly Master who saved us..."

The three-headed monster passed through the boundary and entered the colorful underground palace.

"It's been three hundred years! I finally escaped from that damn place!" The tiger shed tears.

Xuan Ying: "Brother, stop crying. Let's think about what to do if we encounter the Heavenly Master. We have killed many creatures, both those who came in and those who did not, in the past two or three hundred years. We have killed many before. Our demonic aura is extremely bright in the eyes of others. Will the Heavenly Master spare us?"

Green Python: "Third brother, why do you always stab me in the heart? I will surrender directly. I can be the mount of the Heavenly Master. I am a weak woman, and I will soon be completely transformed into a dragon. When I transform, the Heavenly Master will definitely like a dragon girl, and he will definitely not kill me."

Xuan Ying: "I can take the Heavenly Master to the atmosphere to play. I can also warm him up by fire, provide a source of fire, save electricity, set fire to the mountain, generate electricity by thermal power, and I can also be a firefighter."

Tiger: (▼兲▼

"I am the king of all beasts! I can earn him ticket money!

I can move mountains!

I can also dig tunnels!

I can even recruit ghosts to work for the Taoist priest for free!

I still have 26 ghosts who can sing for me, tell songs, dance with swords, write books, teach, read feng shui, find dragon veins, and rob tombs..."

Black Eagle, Green Python: "Brother, you are anxious."

The tiger yelled, "I don't have it!"

Qingmang: "Brother, we are so useful. If we surrender together, the Heavenly Master will forgive us and we can atone for our sins..."

Xuanying, Shanjun: "Well said, surrender together and atone for your sins!"

Time has smoothed their edges, and after wasting two or three hundred years, they just want to live a good life for the rest of their lives!

"Tianshi! We surrender! Don't kill us!"

"Tianshi! We surrender!"

The three great demons were afraid that Zhang Xuanzhen would launch a surprise attack, so they all roared loudly, hoping to attract the Heavenly Master's attention.

At the same time, Zhang Xuanzhen who entered the underground palace: "(￢￢)?"

"I seem to have heard some noise? The three-headed demon god has also come to the underground palace? Surrender? It must be a trap to trick me, right?

As expected of an old demon, he is deep-minded, vicious and cunning!"

"I have to be careful, Lei Huan Shen will lead the way."

Chapter 145 Taoist Yuan Tiangang

The underground palace has complicated paths. In such a place, Zhang Xuanzhen was surprised to find that the observation ability of the Thunder Emperor's Sky Eye was greatly limited. He could only see the essence within a radius of five meters. The air was full of mysterious power.

After walking into a dead end many times and having to go back and find a new route, Zhang Xuanzhen's face turned black.

I hate walking through mazes and stuff like that.

"Blast the dead end! Damn it!"

Three Thousand Thunder Phantoms took action, their arms transformed into Gatling guns, and purple thunder bullets fired wildly, leaving deep bullet holes on the wall of the dead end.

Two minutes later, Zhang Xuanzhen used a Thunderous Iron Mountain Lean!

"boom!"

A large hole was broken in the wall of the dead end, revealing a clear road ahead.

"Hahaha... it's so enjoyable. I have to walk like this."

Zhang Xuan was really addicted to it. He led the way with his Three Thousand Thunder Phantoms. He did not retreat even when he encountered a dead end. He just forcibly destroyed the wall and continued on his way.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xuanzhen came to an open space of 100 square meters where the coffin was placed. There were three entrances and exits around it, including the one he opened.

The coffin is dark in color and emits a hazy colorful light, which makes people look sacred and extraordinary, making people unable to help but worship it.

Zhang Xuanzhen suppressed his thoughts and slowly approached. The Thunder Emperor's Heavenly Eyes saw through the coffin and he discovered the truth of the coffin. Inside the coffin lay a person whose Qi was still flowing slowly!

Zhang Xuanzhen was shocked. Who was lying inside?

The coffin was sealed, and the Taoist patterns were obscure and mysterious. Zhang Xuan was fascinated by it, like a sponge that was madly filled with blood, absorbing knowledge and feeling extremely excited.

After a long time, Zhang Xuanzhen's eyes sparkled.

“There are actually such patterns. These patterns create a division between yin and yang, and their suppressive power is extremely strong, like creating a small space blockade.

Wonderful. "

Zhang Xuanzhen took out a rosewood box, resonated with Qi, guided by his mind, integrated it into the Tao, and outlined the Tao pattern, forming a whole with purple light radiating.

He looked at the rosewood box again. The whole box was blessed with a repressive and blocking force of a small space. He tried to open it, but the Dao pattern formed a lightning barrier that bounced back, but it had no effect on him.

But the attempt to open the rosewood box failed.

"What a powerful Dao pattern. With this thing, who would buy a high-end safe? I, Zhang Xuanzhen, wholesale supreme-level security safes..."

Zhang Xuanzhen touched his chin. Should the coffin be opened or not?

Through the observation of Thunder Emperor's Heavenly Eye, the Qi of the person suppressed in the coffin is not an evil demon or monster. The Qi appears in colorful light, which may be related to the architect of the underground palace.

"I'll do it. At worst, I can just let the Thunder Illusion Body block the way and run away. At most, my head will just hurt a little, which is a thousand times less painful than losing my virginity. It's okay."

"Zizzizi..."

Lei Huanshen started to work, and the purple lightning began to decompose the Qi of the Dao pattern and destroy the structure.

A moment!

Boom!

The underground palace is shaking!

The lid of the ghost coffin was shaking, shaking madly, and the Taoist patterns that had destroyed its overall structure burst out with the last golden light, forming the Tai Chi Yin Yang Five Elements Bagua diagram, trying to suppress the coffin!

However! Something strange happened!

Zhang Xuanzhen only saw the person in the coffin with the Thunder Emperor's Heavenly Eye. The flow of Qi accelerated, and he revived, and raised his arms to bombard the coffin lid.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Each bombardment was powerful and heavy, like a loud noise from heaven and earth. As the rhythm of the bombardment accelerated, Lei Huanshen also helped to attack the Tai Chi Yin Yang Five Elements Bagua diagram. With the sound of the coffin flying, a colorful rainbow light burst out! Straight to the ceiling!

Zhang Xuanzhen immediately entered the outside of the underground palace's qi bureau, cut off the connection with the underground palace's qi bureau, and seemed to have disappeared from here, hiding in another qi bureau world, like the division of a parallel world.

Inside the coffin, a withered bony hand was pressing on the edge of the coffin, and the upper body slowly rose up. He was wearing a Taoist robe, his face was pale, as if a piece of skin was attached to his bones, his eye sockets were deep and bright like stars, and his whole body was filled with a hazy colorful glow.

"Thunder spirit creature?"

Yuan Tiangang was surprised. He looked around and frowned, "Fellow Daoist, since you helped me escape, why don't you come out and chat?"

The sound is empty and echoing.

Lei Huanshen spoke in human language and asked, "Who are you? Why are you suppressed in the coffin?"

Yuan Tiangang looked at Lei Huanshen and began to count with his fingers. He could not help but said in surprise: "Daoyou has a noble fate and is a contemporary immortal. I didn't expect that this old Taoist has slept for more than 1400 years...

In the past, the old Taoist and Li Chunfeng calculated the secret of becoming an immortal, but suffered backlash and finally figured out some of the content.

I, the old Taoist priest, found this strange place in Kunlun Mountains and used the art of moving stars to open the coffin, intending to become an immortal. However, I never expected that it would be sealed for a hundred years without any movement, and I could not get out, so I had to sleep...

Our fate is either shallow or deep. Today, I, the old Taoist Yuan Tiangang, was rescued by a Taoist friend and escaped from this predicament. I can promise you three things for free.

These three things do not violate the conscience of heaven and earth, do not harm the life of the Taoist priest, and do not violate ethics. "

Zhang Xuanzhen was shocked. Yuan Tiangang? ! Is this true?

He was a famous Taoist priest in the Tang Dynasty, skilled in numerology, astronomy, medicine, etc. He also served as an official in the Tang Dynasty. He and Li Chunfeng created the Tuibei Tu, which predicted major events in the next two thousand years.

Zhang Xuanzhen was half-believing and half-doubting. He could confidently kill the Taoist in his current state, so there was no need to be afraid.

However, it is amazing that an ancient person could live so long. It seems that those Taoist patterns are not simple.

Lei Huanshen said, "I believe you if you say your name is Yuan Tiangang. How did you survive for more than 1400 years? Are you an immortal?"

Yuan Tiangang stepped out of the coffin and landed on the ground, smiling faintly, "Normally, I won't live that long, but the formation of that coffin is not simple. Even if it's not the work of an immortal, it must have been passed down by an immortal who is close to ascending to heaven."

Lei Huanshen: "Since the coffin can prolong life, then what about the original person in the coffin?"

Yuan Tiangang smiled and said, "Of course, he was sent away by the old Taoist using the Star Moving Technique."

"So you are the cuckoo in the magpie's nest, old Taoist, you are not kind."

Yuan Tiangang nodded and said, "My behavior is indeed not kind, but my wish to become an immortal is so great that I have no choice but to do this."

Lei Huanshen: "It wasn't that difficult to become an immortal in the Tang Dynasty, right?"

Yuan Tiangang calculated with his fingers and sighed, "It's not much better than the current Dharma Ending Age. The laws of nature are not perfect, and there are very few ways to ascend to heaven. It's very difficult. I definitely didn't have a chance at that time.

Fellow Daoist, do you know that once the extraordinary people in this world ascend to heaven, their luck will be taken away, and the luck of this world will be reduced accordingly?

What is luck?

"It can refer to fate, destiny. A person's luck can go up or down. It is determined by one's birth and can be changed by acquired factors. That's why man can conquer nature.

A person's fortune is closely related to the world, and a powerful alien is even more closely related to the world's fortune.

In simple terms.

A commercial street, because of its good location, has various shops that attract tourists and customers, so the flow of people is naturally prosperous. However, when the most popular shops in this area move away and cannot be opened, some tourists will inevitably be lost.

Once this luck is taken away, it will not recover but will only slowly decrease!

The fortune of a world is constant. As the saying goes, fortunes change over time. The fortune of ordinary people, even if they are as high as that of an emperor, will turn into a cup of earth after a hundred years, and the fortune will return to heaven and earth.

And if the alien ascends to heaven and takes away the luck, it will naturally be bad for the development of the world, not to mention that the justice of heaven has been undermined, and the operation of the world has deviated from the track. "

Yuan Tiangang calculated and sighed, "Li Chunfeng and I estimated that we would have a chance to become immortals 1400 years later. We didn't expect the situation to be so complicated now. The situation of the extraordinary people can only be hidden in the dark. Science and technology are truly an incomparably great system."

Zhang Xuanzhen was secretly shocked. This old Taoist priest had such an amazing ability to calculate the secrets of heaven. If he learned it, wouldn’t he be able to soar to fame?

Yuan Tiangang stepped back a few steps, stared at Lei Huanshen and smiled faintly: "Daoyou, you don't have to plot against me. I've been saved by you, so I'll teach you everything. Do you have a pen and paper?"

A fountain pen and a diary soon appeared on the ground.

The skin on Yuan Tiangang's face was bloodless, and looked an eerie pale blue. His smile was even more sinister.

"Your technique is very wonderful. Even I find it difficult to figure out your location. You simply don't exist in this world. However, with this thunder spirit, it is not difficult for me to figure out your location. It just takes a lot of time."

Yuan Tiangang picked up a pen and paper, his eyes as bright as stars, looking towards the place where Zhang Xuanzhen was hiding.

Suddenly, Yuan Tiangang coughed up blood and laughed dryly: "As expected of a person with a noble destiny, trying to calculate something will backfire severely..."

Zhang Xuanzhen: “…………”

Lei Huanshen: "Old Taoist priest, quickly record everything you have learned, lest you suddenly die without leaving behind any legacy."

“Hahaha…Okay, okay, I left behind a lot of inheritance back then, and I don’t know how much of it is still passed down after thousands of years…I’ll write it down right away.”

Time passed, and Zhang Xuanzhen was very wary of Yuan Tiangang. This old immortal was too calculating. Just like Wang Ye said, there were no secrets when dealing with such a person!

"Tianshi! We surrender!"

"Tianshi! We surrender! Please don't kill us!"

"Tianshi! Where are you! Please don't kill us! We surrender! We are willing to atone our sins!"

Zhang Xuanzhen had a strange look on his face. The voices of the three demon gods appeared again, but they were a little far away.

"Old Taoist priest, you are so good at divination, can you help me figure out where the leader of Quanxing Sect, Wu Gensheng and Feng Yao, is hiding?"

Yuan Tiangang's face looked ferocious when he smiled, and he said, "Then take it as your first request, I will calculate it..."

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