"What's wrong with Chonghuang Zhenguan? He didn't even approach me? He was giving up and was about to give up?" A Taiyi Sect's master said in a divine sense.

"Give up may not be a wise move, at least it saves money on the healing medicine." A scholar teased him.

"The five people on the other side, An Zhencan, An Zhenyan, Liang Shangjun, Liu Lixing, well, they are all so-called masters that have emerged in the decades of Chonghuang. Don't be too careless... There is another one, but they are so eye-catching. Who can you recognize it?"

All of them were silent, obviously not a single one.

"Is it possible that it was another helper invited by Chong Huang? Is it because he was standing in the middle with such a big thorn? "A spiritual sense asked.

"What can one do to help me? Since I participated in the medicine sacrifice of Taiyi Tianmen four hundred years ago, we have also seen many so-called great sects, right? Taiqing, Yuqing, Zhende, Zhenwu, Yinfu, White Bone, Yunding, Dharma cultivation talisman, body cultivation and sword cultivation are all there, but not one thunder? I haven't seen Gao Ming go anywhere."

"Be careful, Lei Jizi, you should first Lei's face, and the others will follow the plan. First, give them a cruel one, and then you will be relaxed..."

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Everyone had not waited for a long time on the clouds. The ripe air of the lotus pods penetrated directly into the sky. Under the sensing of the heavenly secret, a colorful misty air emerged from the sky and then turned into a drop of dew, floating, falling towards the blue sea and clouds with the wind.

Almost at the same time, the monks on the clouds took action;

The two cultivators who had been practicing physical education should make some moves. Two cultivators who had prepared for a long time tangled up. Although their magic methods were relatively mediocre, relying on the strong magic power piled up by the pills, the two disciples of Chonghuang used the thorns and the other spread the spider silk magic net to firmly trip the two cultivators.

The two physical cultivation team did not expect that the other party would attack him. One of them could not defend himself and became stalemate.

An Zhencan and Liu Lixing kept a close eye on the direction of Tianlu falling, constantly adjusting their positions, hoping to compete for Tianlu as soon as possible.

When the misty energy was first formed, the three Taiyi Sect members used the thunder technique silently; their lineage was good at the Cloud and Thunder technique in the general outline of the Thunder Method, which was in line with the use of the blue sea and clouds. The convenience of the environment allowed them to reduce the time for thunder transportation from four to five breaths to three and four breaths.

They didn't care about An Zhencan and the others fighting for Tianlu. That Tianlu was magical and natural, unrestrained and could not be restrained in space. Once they got it, they could only hold it with their hands. Like An Zhencan and the others, they fought for it and could not keep it. What's the use?

Now the five Chonghuang people have inexplicable tactics. They are all far from the Taiyi Sect. When the thunder falls, five will turn into two. What’s the surprise?

Time passed in a flash. The disciples of Taiyi Tianmen were old and experienced. When the mist was born, they began to use the thunder technique. Two breaths had passed when the dew dripped. The next moment was when the thunder fell. The targets were aimed at Li Ji, An Zhencan, and Liu Lixing. As for those two people who were entangled with the physical cultivation, why bother him?

At this moment, a sword suddenly roared on the blue sea clouds, and thunder roared, and three sword lights flashed. The thunder in the sky was scattered by a blow. The radiant energy shook the surrounding space as if it had been distorted.

The three people in Taiyi Tianmen felt a tightness in their hearts, their dantian shook, their souls fainted, and their mouthfuls of old blood were spurted out.

Li Ji has been practicing how to suppress thunder for hundreds of years!

Every day in the Nine Palace Realm, thousands of thunders will be generated, some of which are dispersed by him, and some are used to forge their bodies. Over the past century, the thunders destroyed in the state of a vast fire have not only been millions of times. My understanding of thunder is very deep.

The power of thunder is unstoppable after being attacked; but in the three and two breaths it has nurtured, Li Ji has already figured out the laws of thunder through millions of dispersions.

In the initial stage of thunder cultivation, do not interfere. At this time, the dispersion is meaningless, because the second thunder will be nurtured soon. To completely and without leaving any room for it, it is best to complete the thunder cultivation and the opportunity to be unlaunched. This is simple, but it is extremely difficult to do. It requires judgment, feeling, and then calculating the speed and angle of the flying sword, and finally, it becomes an instinctive reaction.

There is no shortcut to go, and the price Li Ji paid was millions of exercises and the layers of charred old skin that she shed after layers of lightning struck!

The thunder naturally formed between heaven and earth is essentially common with the thunder practiced by humans; therefore, when the thunder in heaven and earth is dispersed at the last moment, thunder will no longer be produced here for a long time; and the thunder triggered by humans is dispersed at the last moment, it means that the monks will be backfired!

The scene was in chaos, and An Zhencan felt that his mind was confused. He had already received the dew, but at the same time he heard the sound of falling thunder. He even habitually collapsed and waited for being struck by lightning. But strangely, the lightning strike did not hit him, there was thunder but no lightning strike? Or did he hit someone else?

He looked at Liu Lixing beside him and seemed to be fine. The two junior brothers who were holding back their physical cultivation seemed to be jumping around too?

Look at the sword cultivator standing in the middle, standing like a gun, and was actually lazy!

The two physical cultivation practitioners were also confused. There were three thunder sounds, but no one of them lay down? Did Chong Huang Zhenguan develop some thunder resistance skills? Or did the three Taiyi sect members work but not work?

The most messy one is the three thunder soldiers. Of course, they knew that their thunder had not been fired. They also knew that the king Badan, who was standing in the middle, was a hateful sword cultivator! It was him who used his flying sword to interfere with the thunder's firing at the last moment, and they were also backfired!

However, there are three thunders for hair? It is hair? It is hair?

Only when thunder is emitted can there be thunder. If thunder is not emitted, is it a virtual cannon. Can a virtual cannon sound?

It is understandable if it does not rain when it is thunder or not. It is not surprising if it does not rain when it is thunder or not. However, if it does not thunder, there is thunder, which is really unintelligible.

So, they chose the simplest and most direct method, and used the thunder technique to gather thunder again.

Three breaths later, three sword lights flashed, and the three thunder soldiers spit out a mouthful of old blood again...

There are still gains in the price of vomiting blood. At least they know where the thunder comes from.

That is the thunder of the flying sword, that is the legendary realm of the sword cultivator - the sword energy thunder sound!

This was really a strange battle. Nearly a thousand people on both sides were stunned by the blue sea and clouds.

There were ten people on the clouds, and seven people stood in a daze... The other three were vomiting blood, the Thunder Technique, the Three Breaths, the sword started, the blood Technique, the Thunder Technique, the Thunder Technique, the Thunder Technique, the Thunder Technique, the Thunder Technique, the Thunder Technique, the Thunder Technique, the Thunder Technique, the Thunder Technique, the Thunder

An Zhencan was dizzy when he saw it: There is no need to work so hard, right? Even if you are covered in blood, how many bowls of hair and blood can you make?

Li Ji only used his flying sword to interfere with Thunder, but did not directly attack the Thunder soldiers. As his realm improved and his knowledge increased, he became more and more aware of what kind of trouble he would bring to his master as a sword cultivator.

Therefore, for the Centennial Medicine Sacrifice, he didn't want to kill people at all, and he didn't want to teach the Taiyi Tianmen that was originally irrelevant to each other, and he was already aware of how to end the battle without dying, whether to penetrate the arms or legs? But now he saw three persistent thunder soldiers who were vomiting blood and vomiting, he didn't even have the intention to penetrate the arms and legs.

The two students who were all trained and practiced their bodies finally reacted and rushed towards Li Ji. However, with the four cultivators of Huang, how could they get what they wanted?

In the end, the farce ended soon. Two thunder soldiers with physical cultivation with three faces like gold paper jumped out of the clouds. The kind-hearted monk Chonghuang also gave them a lot of blood-replenishing medicines, which was very funny.

From beginning to end, the thunder soldiers of Taiyi Tianmen did not emit even a single thunder.
Chapter completed!