But... It also depends on whose masterpiece it is. Mr. Zhao is a ruthless man who has survived the calamity of the law. The lightning he attracted hides the power of the sky. Although it is not comparable to the real punishment of heaven, it is not comparable to ordinary thunder and lightning. Not to mention, he was in the purple mansion of the black-robed old man, so he was struck by lightning, and he had a critical strike bonus.

"Absolute Beginning Thunder Jue?" Huluwa murmured.

"Thor's inheritance?" The troublemaker also muttered.

"Get out for me."

Gritting his teeth, the old man in black robe threw Zhao Yun out of the Zifu.

Zhao Yunyin's thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and he staggered for a while.

Before he could stand still, the troublemaker jumped out from the big hole in the Purple Mansion. He was truly a troublemaker, he was really a troublemaker, he beat the little brother of the black-robed old man with a stick, and smashed it to pieces.

Well...!

The old man in black robe burst into tears.

How many years, the first time so sour.

It's not over yet.

After the troublemaker is the Huluwa.

This little thing was even more fierce, and chopped off the head of the old man in black robe.

Off!

Zhao Yunshen made up his sword, and the third thunder pierced through Yunxiao.

Dazzling blood suddenly appeared, and the remnant body of the black-robed old man collapsed on the spot.

what...!

The black-robed old man's primordial spirit screamed and sacrificed his natal magic weapon.

It was a bronze tripod, which revived the immortal power to the fullest, knocked over Huluwa, and also knocked the troublemaker into the air. Even Zhao Yun, who was standing in the void, also suffered the power of the magic weapon, and half of his blood was cut off.

"See if your Magical Artifact is tough, or my Thunderbolt is tough."

Zhao Yun stood firm one step at a time, and the raised Long Yuan pointed down from the sky.

There was a clanging sound, and the bronze tripod was struck by the thunder, and it fell from the sky, smashing a steep mountain into pieces.

puff!

The black-robed old man suffered a backlash, and his arrogance leaked from a mouthful of primordial power.

He didn't dare to fight any more, and he jumped out of this world forcefully with his natal magic weapon.

"You want to leave if you can't beat it?"

Troublemaker and Huluwa snorted coldly, and Qi Qi made a single-handed trick.

Let's cooperate!Both of them were professionals, and both were banned.

The black-robed old man who escaped was banned for a moment, and this moment was enough.

"Good journey."

The lightning gathered by Zhao Yun turned into thunder again.

The black-robed old man's primordial spirit was distorted, and his eyes were full of fear.

He couldn't stop this blow.

Thunder was too fast, and he couldn't dodge it.

"No...no no...."

When he was dying, his screams came from the soul.

The thunder shattered the dead, carrying the power of destruction, and instantly shattered his primordial spirit.

He was more depressed than the white-robed old man. Earlier, the three juniors who were seriously injured had escaped from the underground palace. A killing calamity was done, and thousands of calculations were made, but no evildoer like that little fairy was counted.

boom!

Rumble!

Although the old man in black robe died, the lightning did not dissipate.

Zhao Yun soared into the sky, bathed in thunder and lightning and danced Long Yuan. He used the thunder and lightning to temper his body, and his sky thunder was active enough. After waiting for so many days, he could finally have a full meal.

"What kind of blood is he?" Huluwa asked.

"Eternal Immortal Physique." The troublemaker said with a lot of heart.

"No wonder his vision looks so familiar." Huluwa sighed, but she couldn't believe it. The Eternal Immortal Physique should have been extinct long ago, and there is still a legacy left over from it. It really is a bloodline against the sky.

become sworn brothers.

You must ask for help.

This is the idea of ​​two goods.

boom!

At some point, Zhao Yun fell from the sky.

He has tempered his physique, but it can't cover up his scars. It doesn't matter if he made a mistake in intelligence, and he was hammered into a hemiplegia. The physical injuries are not serious, but the pain is the gully on the soul.

"From today onwards, you are the third child in my family, and we will protect you." One of Huluwa and the troublemaker said it seriously, and the other said it seriously, it was not a joke at all.

Before Zhao Yun spoke, he glanced at the troublemaker, and then at Huluwa. These two little things seemed to be thinking about letting him bleed again, so they would be the third child.

Nonsense is nonsense.

All three of them crossed their knees to heal their injuries.

Zhao Yun's resilience was overbearing, so he was the first to wake up.

He took the real fire of the old man in white robe, hung it in the palm of his hand, and looked at it again and again, but the flame was ice-like, making people unable to tell whether it was scorching hot or cold, holding it in his hand, it was really a world of ice and fire.

He summoned the black fairy fire, and then activated the Great Desolation Flame Art.

The two flames merged immediately. Although the white real fire was strange, compared with the black fairy fire, it was almost meaningless. The fusion process went smoothly, and the real fire was assimilated strongly.

Absorbed a real fire, the essence of the fire source of the black fairy fire is quite a lot.

Then, it was the real fire of the old man in black robe, scarlet like fresh blood.

It was still the Great Desolation Flame Art, and the red real fire was also swallowed up, becoming the nourishment of the black fairy fire.

"Boss, it's very strong." Tian Lei circled around the fairy fire.

"I can see it." Zhao Yun is also peeping. This fairy fire has been cultivated for many days, and it has a spirit. It is quite close to him. It is because of this connection that he can perceive more. The flame is not an ordinary flame, it is very strong. Overbearing, but his realm is too low, suppressing the power of Xianhuo.

Snoo... Snoo...!

When I was watching, I suddenly heard a rich and vigorous snoring sound.

It's Huluwa, he heals when he heals, but his mother falls asleep, sleeps when he sleeps, and even snores, the sound of snoring is like thunder, he really deserves his name when he is called Huluwa.

"Blood metamorphosis."

Zhao Yun peeped with fairy eyes and could see the origin of Huluwa.

Since ancient times, misfortunes and blessings have been intertwined, this guy has experienced a catastrophe, and he has achieved a great fortune, and what he guessed before is indeed true, Huluwa definitely has a great relationship with the white tiger, and what evolved is the vision of the white tiger , the bloodline has not only transformed, but also has the precursor of retro.

He was very self-conscious and gave some blood.

Xu was too noisy, and he even gagged Huluwa's mouth.

Well...!

Compared with Huluwa, troublemakers are in a bad state.

Of the three, he was the most injured, and it was difficult to erase the killing intent in his body.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes from Huluwa, put one hand on the troublemaker's back, poured it into the source, soothed the killing intent in his body, and healed the physical wounds along the way, so the troublemaker stabilized his heart.

It was not until the second day and night that the two woke up.

The injury has basically recovered, and everyone is full of energy and blood.

Soon, a bonfire was lit in the mountain, and a large iron pot was set up on the fire.

The aroma of wine is wafting.

The smell of meat permeates the air.

If you take a look from afar, you can see that the three brothers are good.

During the period, Huluwa and Troublemaker once invited Zhao Yun to enter the Tianqiong Ruins together.

Zhao Yun politely refused, he was waiting for the old devil of Montenegro, for the ever-burning lamp in the hands of the old devil.

"See you someday."

After drinking for three rounds, Zhao Yun was the first to get up and leave.

If the Eternal Lantern goes well, he will go to the Sky Vault Ruins.

"gone."

The troublemaker and the others didn't delay, and rushed to the other side.

Before leaving, they set fire to the underground palace.

When Zhao Yun returned to the Holy Fire City, night had already fallen.

When passing by the teleportation array, he did not forget to glance sideways.

Even at night, the teleportation array didn't stop. A large number of people came out of it, both young and old. Needless to say, they were all heading for the Tianqiong Ruins. He even saw an old acquaintance.

It is Huahua Laodao of Nantian City, Big Dipper.

That old guy is not a law-abiding master, and he probably wants to go to the ruins to make a fortune.

Zhao Yun is like a tourist, frequenting the shops in the city, shopping for treasures and shopping, most of them are metal fairy materials, all kinds of things, in addition to spells, all he buys are high-end explosive charms, although the price is expensive, but he is now There is no shortage of money, and cultivation resources still need to be purchased.

When he returned to the small garden, he closed the garden door tightly again.

Afterwards, the purchased metal fairy materials were placed all over the floor.

Waiting is tormenting, how can he not find something to do, he wants to build a fairy-level ballista, and the few ballistas brought from the mortal world are not very easy to use in the fairy world, so they have to be improved and upgraded , a large amount of casting, combined with his Eternal Realm, is enough for the opponent to drink a pot.

Just do it.

He transformed into avatars one after another, and separated into Xianlei and Xianhuo.

The division of labor is clear, each casts and smelts parts, and he is only responsible for assembling them.

"Boss, help me!"

Long Yuan chuckled and rushed out from the Purple Mansion.

The so-called help is to temper the body of the sword. It has swallowed too many magic weapons along the way, and the spirits of the weapons are left behind, and they are extremely tenacious.

"Good to say."

Zhao Yun originally came out of the body, intertwined with the power of the primordial spirit, and wrapped Longyuan.

Master made a move, nothing mattered, he tempered it from the inside to the outside, extinguished the spirit of the magic weapon, and also refined the impurities in Longyuan, tempering its golden sword body to an incomparable essence.

"Thank you, boss." Long Yuan buzzed and trembled.

"Don't move." Zhao Yun sacrificed Yuanyuan Xianxue again.

His blood contained mysterious power, which evolved into a series of secret lines, which were engraved into Longyuan by him with secret techniques, and combined with the art of refining, the secret lines were turned into seal characters, which became a series of terrifying brand marks.

After finishing these, he began to practice Tianzi.

The word "Dunjia Tian" engraved on the body of Long Yuan's sword was also refined into invisible.

When he stopped, there was only one word "Dao" left on the body of the sword, shining with a faint light.

"It's more comfortable now."

Long Yuan was trembling again, darting back and forth in the garden.

With the help of the owner to temper it, it has undergone a considerable transformation. The sword power and sword intent dance together. When attacking, the Dunjia Tianzi will manifest, and it will arrange itself around it, which is very mysterious.

When it was over, Xian Lei was beaten.

The two guys jumped up and down, so lively.

Zhao Yun didn't bother to talk about it, so he took the drawing talisman outfit, his cultivation was limited, he couldn't draw high-level talismans, but the low-level talismans were easy to grasp, adding lightning and flames, the power of explosive talismans was even more fierce.

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