Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

Fireworker Toutuo looked up to the sky and screamed.

Murong Fu frowned, this old guy wouldn't just go crazy with joy as soon as he helped him find two wives.

Suddenly, there was a "bang".

A thunderbolt flashed over his head, and struck at Huogong Toutuo.

The three of them couldn't help being shocked, and shouted at the same time: "Be careful!"

But Tutuo, the fire worker, still looked indifferent.

The ivy around him spread out like a spider web, twisted into a spear and pierced towards Thunder.

If you look carefully, the green spear still has a little purple air.

"boom!"

The thunderbolt was like a punishment from heaven, falling on the blue spear in the world.

"How can it be!" Hou Hou yelled loudly.

It was all because the cyan spear was struck down by the thunder, but it was not injured at all.

Murong Fu opened his mouth wide, unable to let go of it for a long time.

Why does this scene feel like Huogong Toutuo is going through a catastrophe?

Wouldn't this old monk really want to shatter the void and become a martial arts myth?

Could it be that he is better than Zhang Sanfeng?

On a boulder in Wudang Mountain, sat an old man in Taoist robes, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, who would like to get close to anyone who looked at him.

A disciple behind him asked: "Master, this lightning is a little different from the previous ones."

The old man nodded seriously: "Plausible, I don't know if it's true or not."

The old man's disciple was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

I had to quietly count the falling thunder.

one knife...

two...

three...

...

People with a radius of hundreds of miles all looked at the strange thunder in the sky.

Until the eighth thunder fell.

Murong Fu was brought back to reality by a scream.

The ivy in front of Huo Gong Toutuo was finally opened with a big hole.

And the ninth thunderbolt slammed on his body.

"Oh!"

A loud noise came out from the bottom of the cliff and shook thousands of miles.

The huge thunder force split the boulder behind Huogong Toutuo to pieces.

Fireworker Toutuo also flew into the distance along with the gravel.

"Master!"

Murong Fu's heart sank, and he hurriedly ran in the direction of Fireworker Toutuo.

He was finally rescued under a pile of rubble.

It's just that the old monk's whole body was scorched black.

Without any hesitation, Murong Fu mobilized his internal energy and used the Divine Light Sutra to heal the old monk's injuries.

"My old man's lifespan is exhausted, so you don't need to waste your internal energy."

Huogong Toutuo slowly opened his eyes and stopped Murong Fu from moving.

"Master, why are you bothering? Do you want to make trouble with Tianlei?"

Murong Fu complained that the old monk didn't cherish life, he was just trying to die.

Fireworker Toutuo shook his head and said, "If the old man doesn't give it a try, I won't be reconciled!"

"But this is too messy, and besides, why did the thunder only strike you and not others?" Murong Fu asked puzzled.

"I'll wait for the warrior to reach a certain level, and the qi mechanism will be connected with nature. At that time, either you will look for it or it will look for you." Fireworker Toutuo replied weakly.

"What is the principle? Could it be that man and nature are one, or let Lei strike him to death?"

Murong Fu was speechless.

Is it more appropriate to call this natural degradation?

"Senior, real Zhang Sanfeng should be stronger than you, why..." Shi Feixuan said the second half of the sentence in embarrassment.

Why, you are the only one who is alive and well being struck by lightning.

Fireworker Toutuo shook his head: "Zhang Sanfeng's talent is invincible, and I can't match the self-locking machine."

As he spoke, the only ivy left in his hand was wrapped around Murong Fu's wrist.

Murong Fu was shocked, before he could react, a warm current came from the ivy.

"It's a great blessing in life for my teacher to accept such a talented disciple like you in the last days. I still have some skills left, so let's pass them all on to you." Fireworker Toutuo became weaker as he spoke.

Some internal energy in the body entered Murong Fu's body with a sense of perception.

"The method of enlightenment!" Shi Feixuan was amazed.

Wan Wan said unhappily: "I only know that there is a celestial master in Longhu Mountain who can teach skills, but I didn't expect an old monk to do it too."

The two women were surprised at the same time, but they saw that Murong Fu's body was full of purple energy.

Murong Fu's body quickly produced an incomparably fierce Nine Yang True Qi, making his whole body hot, as if being roasted on a stove.