Fantasy: The opening punch explodes the thunder calamity

"I'm going to cultivate too, stay here by yourself slowly!" Qin Yang put away the jade slip and turned around to leave.

"Wait!" The Thunder Sword Emperor called out to him.

"Something?" Qin Yang frowned, his eyes swept him suspiciously.

"How did you cultivate so fast?" The Thunder Sword Emperor had long wanted to ask Qin Yang, but just now Xia Jiuxuan was by his side, so he couldn't speak.

"If you stop me, I'll ask this?" Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, and was speechless: "The heart is calm and naturally cool, let's have an epiphany by myself!"

After saying that, he walked away without looking back.

"What do you mean..."The Thunder Sword Emperor was confused and at a loss for what to do.

Then, he flew in the direction of the ladder.

......

Chaos World, Chaos Palace.

A middle-aged man in a black and white robe sat on a chair, surrounded by all gray-clothed emissaries.

"Those old guys said that they would bring luck to my Chaos World, but it's been almost two months, and the luck of the Chaos World has no effect at all. The middle-aged man frowned and said to everyone in the audience.

"Holy Lord, I have sent a message to the Grey Flame Messenger before, but there is no definite news yet, I'm afraid something happened to them!" said a gray-clothed messenger sitting nearby.

"Accident?"

"What kind of accident can there be when you go to the low-level small world?" the Chaos Holy Lord looked displeased, estimating that this accident was fake, and laziness was real.

These old guys are relatively scattered on weekdays, and they are useless at critical moments.

At this time, a young man dressed in gray suddenly walked in outside the palace gate.

"See the messengers!" he took the lead in greeting everyone, and then his gaze fell on the high Chaos Holy Lord in front of him: "See the Holy Lord!"

"If you have something to say, I'm waiting to discuss a big matter!" said the Chaos Holy Lord lightly, very impatient.

"Enlightened Holy Lord, recently there is a small world called the Primordial Firmament Realm, which is developing rapidly, and its luck has approached my Chaos World. The man said.

"Primordial Realm?"

The Chaos Holy Lord raised his eyebrows, wasn't that a garbage small world before?

It is said that there was also a great war, which was torn apart and not yet destroyed?

"Is it the Primordial Realm that is torn apart?" the Chaos Holy Lord asked.

The man in gray nodded.

"Bold! dare to lie to me!" The Chaos Holy Lord shouted angrily, he had already heard of the appearance of the original Firmament Realm, a world that was about to be shattered, could still develop luck?

It's not easy to stay alive.

"Holy Lord, what I said is true, if you don't believe it, can you send someone to find out to me?" said the man in gray.

"That's it, Gray Cloud, Gray Wind, you two accompany him to take a look, if there is a trend of development, take it directly. The Chaos Lord shook his hand, it was clear that he wasn't interested in the news.

"Yes. The two gray-clothed messengers stood up and said respectfully.

He then left with the man in gray.

The original Cang Realm was happy, and now the luck has increased to a hundredfold, and the Thunder Sword Emperor is also preparing to start a thousand and one breakthroughs on the ninth layer of the ladder.

This illusion is too real, even if he has spent hundreds of years, he still hasn't passed.

Even, the Thunder Sword Emperor was a little skeptical that his realm over the years had been cultivated to the body of a dog.

"Boom-"

With a loud bang from the sky, three men dressed in gray fell from the sky.

"I didn't expect that this Primordial Firmament Realm would develop so strongly, after this recovery, you will have a great achievement!" Gray Wind felt the luck of the Primordial Firmament Realm, and was very satisfied.