Heavenly practice

One of the sloppy elders with disheveled hair opened his eyes wide, staring at the ruins in fear, "Qian Hui is still inside!"

"what?!"

"Could it be that the head is crossing the catastrophe?"

"What kind of disaster did he just get injured!"

The sloppy elder blurted out, and the other two elders were shocked.

"The master is injured?"

"what happened?"

"..."

The sloppy boss stopped talking with a straight face, and suddenly looked at Long Xiang who was aside, with a glint of coldness in his eyes.

"Elder Yin."

Shang Yin stepped forward to block his sight, and said calmly, "It's better to rescue the leader as soon as possible."

Elder Yin narrowed his eyes, turned around and walked away with a flick of his sleeves. The other elders behind him also ran forward. The four of them stood in a position and formed a sealed formation.

The moment the formation was formed, a huge cloud of robbery in the sky suddenly descended into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning, which slammed heavily on the formation.

"puff--"

Shang Yin immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and Elder Yin shouted angrily at her, "Hurry up and sacrifice with blood!"

"Master!"

Ning Feiyue saw the shocking scene outside the crowd, and when she heard Elder Yin's words, she was instantly furious. Her master had just taken half-lived grass, and her body hadn't recovered yet, and her cultivation was not as good as those of the elders. The blood sacrifice is a dead end.

But at this moment, the huge black calamity cloud suddenly faded away, turning into white clouds little by little, and the frightening sea of ​​thunder receded so silently.

When everyone was surprised, Long Xiang immediately broke free from Xuan Yu's hand and ran into the ruins.

"you……"

Xuanyu didn't come down in one breath, she just rolled her eyes, and had no choice but to follow in to find someone.

However, after everyone dug in the ruins for half an hour, even Yi Qianhui, who was seriously injured and unconscious, was found, but only Shen Zhuo was nowhere to be seen.

Long Xiang stood there in a daze, Xue Junmi couldn't bear to look at it, turned around and pulled out the disciple and asked if Shen Zhuo was sure he was here. When the other party saw Yi Qianhui covered in blood, he was already frightened and stupid, and didn't even ask I can't speak.

"Don't look for it, there are no living people inside." Xuanyu stepped forward and said something.

Long Xiang looked back at her fiercely, "What do you mean?"

"There is no life in this ruin, either he is not inside, or..."

Xuanyu raised her eyebrows, "He's dead."

Long Xiang's face turned pale suddenly, "I don't believe it."

After finishing speaking, he rushed into the ruins and dug it up with both hands, his eyes were bloodshot ferociously.

Seeing his desperate appearance, Qin Huang suddenly realized something, and poked Xuanyu, "Hey, let me tell you, does this kid have a crush on our wife?"

"You just know?" Xuan Yu replied coldly.

"You are truly a hero among men, how dare you dig a corner of the wall, you are not ordinary!" Qin Huang admired.

Xue Junmi turned cold, "What's the matter with this thunder disaster?"

Qin Huang's smile faltered, and then he asked with a smile, "What? Do you think I did it?"

Xue Junmi looked at him and said nothing.

Qin Huang sneered, leaned forward and said in a low voice, "Disciple, you must not know how powerful I am. If I want to suppress Tianmen in this area, it's just a matter of my fingers. Although this thunder calamity is terrifying, But the power is not as frightening as the real Nascent Soul cultivator Transcending Tribulation, otherwise... it would not just destroy a hall."

This is also the main reason why Qin Huang never panicked. Although this thunder calamity looks terrifying, its power is far inferior to the real Ninety-Nine Heaven Tribulation. Run for your life quickly, it can be seen that the person who caused the thunder disaster has not reached that level of cultivation.

only……

Qin Huang looked at Xuanyu thoughtfully, this thunder tribulation is not a lightning-type spell, ordinary people can't draw it out no matter how high their cultivation is, and only that family in Zhongzhou has such ability... Their lady is not simple ah.

Xuanyu naturally sensed his probing eyes, and knew that Qin Huang would definitely go to the ancient ethnic group in the north of Zhongzhou. She was happy to mislead the other party and save trouble, so she didn't say anything.

And when the entire Zhentianmen crowd was gathered in front of the main hall, on the highest floor of the Huangzi Pavilion not far from here, a young man in white looked at the panicked people indifferently, lying in his arms. A young man with long hair reaching the ground.

The handsome young man was indistinguishable from male and female, with black hair scattered on his chest, but the flawless skin on his face left a scorched black trace of lightning strikes.

This young man is exactly Shen Zhuo who disappeared from the hall, and the one holding him seems to be Ying Tianbai who left before.

Back to half an hour ago, Shen Zhuo was undoubtedly angry when he heard Yi Qianhui's insulting words.

Rational and calm people are not easy to get angry, Shen Zhuo naturally also, but that's just because he didn't touch his bottom line.

Whether he bends or not, Yi Qianhui's words violated his bottom line. Even if Shen Zhuo likes men, even if he loses his strength, he will definitely not let a mere villain insult him in front of him without responding. people.

Throwing away the chess pieces in his hand, Shen Zhuo slowly clenched his palms, looking at the man in front of him with cold eyes.

"Yi Qianhui, I wanted to have a few words with you. After all, you are one of the indispensable plots. The character of the protagonist still needs you to train, but your words really disgusted me."

Yi Qianhui naturally couldn't understand what he was talking about, but the sharpness in the other party's tone was clear, he immediately snorted and threw the pawn, "How dare you call the master by his name, it's outrageous!"

The veins on Shen Zhuo's forehead twitched, and he smiled violently, "Master...you really treat yourself like a clove of garlic, don't you?"

Yi Qian was really angry this time, since he took over as head, there was only one Xiao Wuya who didn't give him face, but the other party was not in the sect all the year round, and when he came back occasionally, he never took care of the sect's affairs, so he wouldn't offend him .

But now that such a kid dared to speak rudely to him, he felt that the soft-hearted policy he had originally prepared was not appropriate at all.

He immediately raised his hand, but suddenly the top of his head went numb, and an indescribable palpitation instantly filled his whole body.

Cultivated to the realm of Nascent Soul, the monk will have a certain understanding of the way of heaven, and at the same time have a certain perception of his own misfortune, life and death. At this moment, he clearly felt the foreknowledge of death.

What frightened him even more was not the breath of death, but that he actually felt that the Heavenly Dao was malicious towards him!

He suddenly raised his head to look at the young man in front of him. The handsome face of the other party was as indifferent as ever, but a silver light suddenly appeared in those eyes, and the silver light and the silver lines on the center of the other party's eyebrows flashed a complex pattern. .

"Ten Fang Bound Demon..."

Yi Qianhui opened his eyes wide in horror. People who have been hit by the ten-direction demon binding formation can still move freely like this. This kind of strength is probably only possessed by the ancient great demon.

"Don't you have no spiritual roots!"

"Have you heard that fairy gods have spiritual roots? Have you heard..."

Shen Zhuo said coldly, "Does the Dao of Heaven have spiritual roots?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a thunderous thunder above the head, and a huge thunder light pierced through the roof, annihilating the entire hall in an instant.

When Lei Hai landed, Yi Qianhui's whole body was gray and white, as if he was extremely frightened, he pointed at Shen Zhuo and shouted, "You are... are..."

"It's your father."

Shen Zhuo was overwhelmed by Lei Hai after saying this with a cold face, and then... he was knocked out.

Yes, Shen Zhuo was stunned by the thunder calamity he summoned, how fresh it is.

And after he fainted, a person suddenly came out of the hall, looked at Yi Qianhui who was severely injured and vomiting blood, and then looked at Shen Zhuo who had fainted on the ground, he decisively hugged Shen Zhuo and disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, the menacing Thunder Tribulation surged again.

At this moment, Ying Tianbai who was standing on the roof held the unconscious Shen Zhuo with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Shen Zhuo woke up, he was still dazed, looking at the roof with a confused expression on his face, wasn't he pretending to be aggressive, why did he suddenly change the map?

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, he turned his head and saw Ning Feiyue running in excitedly, followed by Long Xiang, Xue Junmi, and Shang Yin.

"Brother Shen! Are you okay? How do you feel?"

"Am I hurt?" he asked.

"Yes!" Ning Feiyue looked happy.

Shen Zhuo turned his mind, somehow, he felt that this girl was very excited and happy.

Sure enough, the next moment Ning Feiyue said, "Brother Shen, I have some good news for you!"

"Ok?"

"You have spiritual roots!"

"..."

"It's true! You grew your spiritual root yourself!"

"..."

WTF?There is such a saying?

Shen Zhuo looked calm, then bowed his head and pondered for a moment, then said to them with a serious face, "I also have some bad news for you."

Several people were startled, "What's wrong?"

"I am hungry."

"..."