What kind of bad thoughts can Tianlei have?

The four major families are basically close to the city.

Yidu City is not as good as Anwu City where Du's family is located, but it is also considered a place of beauty, surrounded by three mountains in the distance.The Qin Sect in the south is the closest force to the Mohists, tens of thousands of miles away.

This has an inseparable relationship with the raising of the sword spirit of the Mo family. In order to deceive people, the master's family moved the location deliberately.There are many monsters in the three mountains, and they are the first choice for many sword cultivators. They can capture a few at any time to feed the sword spirit.

Today is just an ordinary night for the Mo family, it is still a breeze and a bright moon, and the internal and external defenses are tight.

Not to mention the main house, but the area near the exit in the mountains has three rounds of inspections every night.

There was a rustling sound from the blades above the head, and the patrolling guard gripped the scabbard vigilantly, and heaved a sigh of relief when he found out that it was a bird.

The leader at the front joked: "Don't be nervous, our job is the safest."

The frightened guard also felt that he was making a fuss, and shook his head with a smile. That's right, ordinary small forces are still worried about encountering a thief and villain. As one of the four major families, the Mo family, how can anyone dare to offend?

No one noticed that the bird that flew away earlier had a pair of strange eyes. It flew extremely fast, but its wings were stiff.The dark bird silently merged into the darkness, into the virtual and real way, not to mention the general guards, even in the Mahayana stage, they couldn't find it.

In the main house, there are two lights on in the house.

Mo Cang stared at the epee hanging on the wall, and remained motionless. When talking about swords, the world would only think of Du Qingguang and Zhu Mo, and it was clear that his Mo family was a thousand-year-old swordsman family.

"After besieging Mingdu and getting the sword seed, the Mohist swordsmanship will surely become famous."

While muttering to himself, Mo Cang's expression suddenly became serious: "Who?"

Before his words fell, the sword on the wall automatically scratched somewhere.

Ming Niao turned into a weak woman, coughing unceasingly, Jiu Nu looked indifferent, did not say hello, and disappeared without a trace when the epee hit her.

Mo Cang frowned, just now he clearly felt the sword stabbing the woman.The visitor was unkind, without any hesitation, he would ask someone to block the entrance and exit, and besiege the infiltrator.

Just as he was about to make a sound, under the swaying candlelight, the air seemed to be tangible, and a translucent barrier solidified on the outside.

Jiu Nu laughed and said, "If it wasn't for setting up this enchantment, you would have been able to discover my existence?"

In the oblique rear of the house, there is no way to know when it will appear in the corner, and what is even more glaring is the faint golden Buddha light on the side.

"Five aggregates." Mo Cang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes instantly became cold. He had already felt the dead air emanating from Jiu Nu before, and said angrily, "You actually colluded with Mingdu."

For the first time, the Buddhist beads in the hands of Monk Wuyun did not turn, and there was no good or evil on his face, nor joy or anger: "When the master of the Mo family arrested my Jinchan Temple disciple to suppress the sword spirit, he should have thought of today."

If Du Shenglan's letter was to deal with forces such as Tiansheng Academy or the Pan Family, Monk Wuyun would not intervene, except for the Mohists.That day in Qingtai Mountain, he let Mo Cang leave in order to take care of the overall situation, and now he should settle this account carefully.

The Mo family has a solid wall of iron, but it is a pity that it is useless for the period of crossing the catastrophe. Although there is no way to do nothing, it is not the time to cross the catastrophe, and there is a limit of one-for-one possibility when going crazy.At this moment, there is still a reflection on the ground, and the silver dragon is hovering on the beam.

Several powerful enemies came to attack, and Mo Cang's hand holding the sword slightly tightened.

He fully understood what these people wanted to do. The Mo family and Tiansheng Academy made it clear that they wanted to attack Mingdu, and Mingdu obviously didn't play the guessing game of attacking Hehuanzong first or theirs, and preempted strikes in a weak state.

Mo Cang's eyes turned cold, the aftermath of the fight later was enough to shatter the barrier, even if there were more than one of them in the tribulation period today, and all the elders and guests of the family came together, it would still make them unable to eat.

Holding the sword and rushing forward, Mo Cang frantically stimulated the true energy in his body, trying to break the situation in one fell swoop.

Several masters collided with true qi, and the violent power passed through the barrier, shaking the roof tiles to hum. An elder who was practicing in the garden felt a chill, and his eyelids trembled suddenly: "The enemy attacked."

Flying out at the same time as the elder, there were several other figures, all heading in the direction of the main house.

The lights in the Mo family were brightly lit. Du Shenglan, who was hiding in the mountains, saw the flames and clenched his fists. The monks who were still willing to stay in the Hall of Renyi drew their bows at the same time. The moment he opened his fists, thousands of swords were unleashed.The Broken Crossbow Arrow is a high-grade ground-level weapon, and its power is enough to instantly kill a Golden Core cultivator in a sneak attack state.

The internal and external chaos, the elders of the Mo family urgently used the communication talisman to contact the disciples who went out of the clan to rush back to support, and at the same time immediately made arrangements to divide the personnel into three groups, one group stayed in the clan, the other group fought bloody with the outsiders, and the rest It depends on the situation and flexible mobilization.

Du Shenglan had been waiting for a long time. The Hongmeng Yuanbao turned into a long-lost silver frost bow. When the bow was drawn, the string twitched and the arrow shot out. The faint light flashed across the dark night.The upgraded Yuanbao inherited Jiunu's ability to hide, and with the power of the silent curse, even the sound of "whoosh" breaking through the air disappeared.

"Follow me—"

The leader, Ke Qing, was unprepared, his head was pierced and shattered by the arrows condensed by the current, and the words in his throat turned into a heavy fall to the ground.

One arrow kills Mahayana.

This arrow almost exhausted Du Shenglan's physical strength, he gritted his teeth and said sharply: "Kill."

The fall of the previous Mahayana period boosted morale, and with a deafening 'kill', the bloody night completely kicked off.

Broken corpses were everywhere, and the sound of swords piercing flesh and blood kept ringing in his ears. Du Shenglan felt a strong nausea, not because of the stench, but because of the indescribable nausea.But he never blinked, nor retreated. A steady stream of Mohist disciples joined in the fight. Du Shenglan fought expressionlessly. The wound on his back that hadn't fully healed was cracked, and the smell of blood was also exuding.

The feminine man in Mingdu who likes to raise poisonous snakes fought on the periphery with him. He seemed to see the disgust buried deep in Du Shenglan's eyes under the night, and he grinned: "If we don't fight today, the main battlefield will become Mingdu or Hehuan. Zong, at that time, there was still a lot of rotten flesh and blood, but more of our own blood was replaced."

Naturally, Du Shenglan also knew that they had taken the initiative by surprise, so they were in a favorable situation. Once they defended passively, the end would be extremely tragic.

He participated in the siege without saying a word.It is clear that the killing will not come to an end temporarily until Gu Yamu and the others take down Mo Cang's head.

I don't know how many times I swung the long sword, and there was a heart-piercing roar from inside——

"Homeowner!"

The moon in the sky was covered with a layer of blood, Du Shenglan wiped off the blood splattered on his face, and saw the bright moonlight again.

Gu Yamu didn't know when he appeared, and stood in front of him: "Retreat."

A thousand-year-old family cannot be completely disintegrated overnight.Today's visit is to injure the Mohists, making them lose their right to participate in the next siege of the underworld, and even more so to force the hesitant Panjia and other forces to think twice.

Du Shenglan came back to her senses: "Mo Cang is dead?"

Gu Yamu nodded: "It's dead, the monk killed it."

During the siege during several major tribulations, in order to catch the sword cultivator, he deliberately moved here. The surrounding forces couldn't come to support for a while, and it is a miracle that he survived.

Du Shenglan looked at the land under his feet. It was stained with the blood of Jinchan Temple disciples and countless innocent sword cultivators. Tonight, it was replaced by their own.

Jiu Nu was injured by the sword qi, and when he came out, he coughed even worse. He said that he had to cultivate for a while, and Monk Wuyun's left arm was broken, and he was almost about to be completely severed.

The crowd retreated into the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and an elder from the Mo family chased them out, shaking the rocks with their true energy. Du Shenglan and others led the team to retreat in an orderly manner. On the way, they whispered to Pei Ying: "After going back, count the casualties. As a result, the deceased will be sent compensation according to the list specified during his lifetime."

Pei Ying nodded: "I will arrange it."

Du Shenglan thought for a while: "Don't go back to the Hall of Renyi for now, go to the Northern Territory to join the Acacia Sect."

The Mo family was in chaos, and they still had the strength to pursue them, but they didn't dare to pursue the murderer with all their strength, lest other forces would take advantage of it, and the surviving elders chose to give priority to guarding the treasure house of the clan.

When the sky gradually turned pale, Du Shenglan almost lost his strength. Tonight's trip made him more aware of the limit of his true energy. Now even with a full blow from the Hongmeng Yuanbao, he can barely fight for a few rounds.

The team was still retreating, and the roar of the gale in the mountains continued, but the news of the sudden attack on the Mohist family had already spread wildly to the ears of every force.

As he expected, this night was destined to be a sleepless night, and the first person to receive the news was Tianjilou.

The owner of Tianji Building picked up the oranges that fell to the ground after hearing the news, and recalled the time when he went to Mingdu, and he was sure that it was less than three days.Three nights ago, she was still telling Du Shenglan that the Mo family was coming to beat you, the Tiansheng Academy was coming to beat you, and everyone was coming to beat you, but Du Shenglan never thought that Du Shenglan would come to beat you first.

The steward stood aside and suddenly felt a headache. The bigger the incident, the more information they needed to inquire. Every time Du Shenglan made a move, the Tianji Building would start operating overnight.

"Which force should we focus on investigating next?"

The owner of Tianji Building swallowed the orange: "Just wait and see how those people in the Upper Realm will react tomorrow."

……

The next day was a fine weather. Before the sun rose, several groups of forces had come to Yidu City to investigate the situation.

When it was confirmed that Mo Cang was really dead, and there were monk Wuyun's handwriting in it, many people were puzzled.For all inquiries, Jinchan Temple only responded with two words: personal grievances.

Not only Tianjilou, many forces are paying attention to the reaction of people from the upper realm to this matter, especially the Brahma disciples.It was they who first lobbied the Mohists to attack the underworld, and now that something happened to the Mohists, whether the Brahma Sect should take care of it or not.

Under the actions of all parties, the first one to speak out was not Fanmen, but a casual cultivator.This monk got a chance in the secret realm of Venerable Fanhai, only a short distance from the Mahayana, and because of his gratitude to Venerable Fanhai's kindness, he sent a series of war invitations to Du Shenglan.He said that if Du Shenglan refused to fight, he would challenge Hehuanzong.

Afterwards, Daoist Lord Devouring Soul personally came to Mingdu, bringing the meaning of Venerable Brahma Sea.Venerable Fan Hai believed that this battle was unfair, and was willing to open a secret realm for Du Shenglan alone, and challenge him after he made a breakthrough in his cultivation.

Daoist Lord Erosion Soul also stated that there are indeed extraordinary opportunities in the secret realm.

Du Shenglan knew that the opportunity was real, and this was an olive branch thrown by Venerable Fan Hai in the name of cherishing talents.As long as you are willing to accept it, the past will be wiped out.

"abnormal."

Daoist Soul Erosion twitched his brows.

Du Shenglan: "Not about you."

Soul Eater Daoist: "I know."

He just didn't know why the other party used this word. This tone was not sullen, but more like a pure statement of a fact.

Du Shenglan sneered, Fan Hai could be called the ultimate psychopath.Knowing that he is the descendant of Qi Ziqi, he deliberately gave another inheritance, as if he wanted to compete with a dead soul through him, and it was even a kind of insult to the dead.

The successor you selected will eventually join my sect. This ending seems to bring some kind of twisted pleasure to Venerable Fan Hai.

"The crow is black, so I tried to dye the phoenix black." Du Shenglan suddenly frowned and said to himself: "Why should I insult the crow?"

The words of Daoist Daoist Soul Eater had been brought, and he flew away without any intention of persuasion.

Gu Yamu looked at the battle card in his hand, and slowly said: "In the late stage of fusion, it is not Mahayana after all. You have a chance of winning, but once you accept the challenge, follow-up challenges will continue to come."

There are many monks who have benefited from the secret realm, and there are many who are willing to work for Brahma Sect.

Du Shenglan smiled: "I prefer to make an example."

Just like last night.

He agreed to the battle, and the place was placed at the former site of Hehuanzong before it was forced to relocate.

That piece of land that was obtained by the great power with wasted effort is now like a chicken rib, it's a pity to eat it and throw it away.The mysterious crystals of the Demon Mine were absorbed by the first group of people who went down. After that, several major forces sent disciples to cultivate in the past in turn. However, the Demon Abyss was destroyed not long ago and lost the diluted magic energy flowing from the veins. The effect of the Demon Mine became more and more smaller.

……

The matter of Du Shenglan's battle post started to ferment in less than half a day. After the news spread, people from the original Acacia sect began to come, including many immortals.The time of the appointment was set at You time, but since Shen time, the entire land boundary has been surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and even the mountains and rivers far away are surrounded by people.

Seeing that the angle of the sun shifted a little bit, and Du Shenglan hadn't appeared yet, someone couldn't help muttering: "There are so many immortals, wouldn't they be afraid to come?"

"Impossible, people who didn't see Hades stayed here early."

Amidst various speculations, the air ushered in a wave of fluctuations, and the surroundings suddenly became silent. Everyone looked at this place, and a gap was torn apart in a simple and rough manner, and Du Shenglan and Gu Yamu walked out of it.

The cultivator who challenged today used the knife, and waited with arms folded and eyes closed. When he sensed movement, he opened his eyes.He didn't engage in a battle like usual, he first announced his family name, and said something first: "A natural born saint, master of benevolence and righteousness, the two of you have really played around in the world of cultivation."

No one wants to be a fool, and no one wants to be treated as a fool. After being led by the nose many times in a row, the faces of many people present can't help but become ugly.

The monk continued to sarcastically say: "It is because of your recklessness that you went to the upper world to steal thunder, which caused the current chaos."

Du Shenglan raised his eyebrows. Wasn't the situation chaotic because the boundary wall was broken?He had a half-smile: "Your Excellency, you want to do justice for 'Heaven'?"

Cultivator: "I have gained something in the secret realm, so when I receive favors from others, I must know how to repay them."

Since the news of challenging Du Shenglan came out, many Brahma disciples contacted him immediately.In fact, he started posting only for the title of the picture, and he didn't think Du Shenglan dared to accept it.

Unexpectedly, this person actually came.

There was a sneer on the corner of the monk's mouth. He had been a casual cultivator for many years, and he had long understood a truth. He leaned against a big tree to enjoy the shade. Now he has a tree to rely on, but the other party does not.Regardless of today's success or failure, Du Shenglan will have a miserable ending.

Under the eyes of everyone, his knife was unsheathed.

People kept coming here, and there was a lot to see in this battle.

In the early stage of fusion and the late stage of fusion, no matter how talented Du Shenglan is, he may not be able to defeat him.In addition, whether the immortal will take action to catch people during the battle, Du Shenglan must not be completely defenseless if he dares to come, it is still unknown what kind of conflict will break out.

The monk shouted: "Let's make a move."

Before Du Shenglan came, he had already made sufficient preparations for the retreat. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the meaningful smiles on the faces of several Brahma disciples not far away, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

Yumian Dao and Daoist Corrupting Soul always wear casual clothes, but these disciples who usually have no status come to the lower realm wearing Brahma Sect's clothes every day.

Among the several Brahma disciples, the right to speak belongs to the one standing in the middle.The person beside him asked, "Aren't we going to take the opportunity to make a move?"

The man shook his head: "There are also his people here, and there may not be results in the end of the fight. The sect mainly obtains the power of faith in the lower realm, and everything is more generous."

As Gu Yamu estimated, the more people benefit from the secret realm, the more people will come to challenge it.Under the alternative 'wheel battle', it can not only slow down one's practice speed, but also exert invisible pressure.

There was always a faint smile on Du Shenglan's face. Bows were suitable for sneak attacks. Later, he would use a sword to crush people first, and then use a hammer.Just like how he beat Guixiu to the point of weeping bitterly back then, how he beat the grateful challengers of Venerable Fan Hai today.

The battle was about to start, and while everyone held their breaths, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the sky, and the light disappeared, and a total of twenty star kings appeared.

It was neither in Du Shenglan's plan, nor Fanmen's expectation.Du Shenglan had only met the person who came not long ago, and outside Wanshou Mountain smiled and called him Fellow Dog Daoist.

To be able to participate in the siege of Venerable Fanhai, one must have great strength, it is impossible to pass through the boundary wall, and it is not possible to sacrifice the dharma body for oneself.When Du Shenglan was still guessing how the other party would descend, the man had already arrived in front of him.

When the people of Brahma sect saw him, they all felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.No one was embarrassed by the man, he stared at Du Shenglan for a moment, but said to the challenger: "Just wait for an hour."

The other party was about to open his mouth, but his spine was bent by the invisible coercion, and finally he chose to shut up.

When the man was looking at Du Shenglan, Du Shenglan was also looking at him. He seemed to feel a breath of the same origin in the other party.

"Junior brother." The man finally spoke again.

Junior Brother?

Something exploded in Du Shenglan's mind. When Wanshou Mountain had an epiphany, the flower that kept dying and blooming appeared again. The memory at that time was blurred. Now that I think about it, it seems to be an orchid.

"Youlan..."

The man clapped his hands to cover his words, and his clear voice spread to all corners: "My chance at the Rakshamen is not comparable to any rubbish."

Ignoring the anger in the disciples of the Brahma School and Sanxiu, as he raised his hand, the ground suddenly burst into dark green light. It was just Daoguang, and when they couldn't see what was inside, everyone's minds were already shaken, and they had strong emotions. Premonition: This thing is unusual.

A celestial being onlookers flew to snatch it, but was blown away by a fan.With the lessons learned from the past, no matter how strong the desire to seize the treasure is, everyone can only restrain themselves.

The light dissipated, and the treasure finally appeared in front of people.This is an overturned tortoise shell, with uneven edges and cracks that are rougher than the previously torn open space. However, the tortoise shell is filled with water, and not a single drop overflows. The water surface has colorful ripples, reflecting the Half the sky is full of colors.

Du Shenglan couldn't help being short of breath, the boiling blood in every part of his body was screaming, as if urging him to jump in.He is always like this, those who have low self-control are even more uncontrollable to walk, every step they take, they are one step away from the turtle shell.

"Little brother, let's go in."

Du Shenglan was taken aback, he wanted to ask a lot, but the man repeated: "Go in."

Gu Yamu glanced at the hot spring, nodded, and said it was okay: "There is amazing energy in the water, you may suffer a little."

Du Shenglan walked to the turtle shell surprisingly smoothly.

In the presence of a large audience, he put on his clothes and entered, but before entering, the pervasive water vapor instantly caused his body to convulse.Even Thunder Tribulation did not feel such a strong pain. In less than a breath, Du Shenglan's skin began to crack, and the meridians burst open and repaired again. The whole process made the scalps of the onlookers feel numb.

Two streams of water split out of the turtle's shell, leaping directly into the sky, and forcibly pulled him into the water.

"What kind of treasure is this?" The monk was in an uproar when he saw it, and the people on the distant mountain wanted to fly in to see it.

"The water in it feels like water of true spirit to me, but the energy contained in it is more violent."

Far more than berserk.

Du Shenglan's eyes were red, her head was drooping, and she made a broken sound from the pain in her mouth. The dense wounds all over her body leaked silver-blue blood, melted by the water, and finally almost passed out directly.

The cultivator who had previously thought about winning the treasure shuddered, not everyone could afford this treasure.

The smell of blood continued to emanate, and the water in the turtle shell gradually evaporated. Du Shenglan's eyes blurred for a while, and her long hair floated in the water. Because of the energy disorder, it went berserk, and it almost turned into the color of thunder.

In pain, Du Shenglan vaguely saw the sun before it set in the west, and gave a wry smile. The sun had not set yet, so it could be seen that he hadn't stayed in the turtle shell for long.

Just when his body was about to collapse, the last drop of liquid was finally absorbed.

Infinite power filled his body, his mind was not sober because of the extreme pain before, and Du Shenglan couldn't restrain the soaring zhenqi at all.

Reluctantly stepping out of the turtle shell, a walking chariot pulled by nine monsters was parked in front of it.Du Shenglan was in urgent need of rest now, so she sat down almost exhausted, and the chariot flew straight into the air, flying to a distant valley.

Behind him, the stunned crowd finally came back to their senses.

There was a roar in the sky, and dark clouds gathered in all directions. This was clearly a sign of the catastrophe, and seeing that Du Shenglan was half dead, how could he have the energy to survive the catastrophe.The cultivators who were still envious and jealous just now showed an optimistic expression, and the eyes of the casual cultivator who was about to fight were full of gloating.

"Junior brother, stand up." The man stood in front of him with a smile, directing the subordinates who followed.

The five people circled around Du Shenglan, with well-trained movements, elbows, wrists, waist... a set of golden armor was quickly upper body, and finally they were put on protective gear similar to the golden helmet with phoenix wings.

Du Shenglan finally came to his senses, looking at the lightning sparks shining in the void, he saw the reality clearly: he was about to cross the catastrophe.

He clearly just survived the fusion calamity not long ago.

Lei Jie didn't give anyone a chance to hesitate, as the people who pierced his armor retreated, the thunder came quickly and fiercely, like an eagle swooping down.Du Shenglan woke up in an instant. It is definitely not a good state to overcome the catastrophe, but the matter has come to this point, so he can only deal with it with concentration and sword.

Holding his breath and squinting his eyes, just as Du Shenglan was about to slash the thunder with his sword, the shell of the golden armor automatically thickened, and the thick thunder pillar was exploded by the light released by the armor.

"..."

A voice came from a distance: "Little brother, you have absorbed a huge amount of energy, try not to use your true energy."

The first thunder calamity spread out, a crack appeared in the tough golden armor, Du Shenglan was a little dizzy from being hacked, the man clapped his hands again, and immediately a puppet entered the thunder disaster area quickly while the second heaven calamity was brewing. Get down on your knees and present the fruit plate.

"Green lotus root bead." An immortal's eyes turned red when he saw it. Such a priceless thing was actually used by monks from the lower realms to overcome tribulations. It was a waste of everything!

"Youlan Heart Method" needs a lot of assistance from heaven, material and earth treasures. Du Shenglan can tell at a glance whether there is any problem with the things. After eating the spirit fruit, he has regained a little bit of life. The man in the distance said: "Give him another mouthful Spirit tea."

In an instant, another puppet came in and presented him with a cup of tea.

The body's meridians were nourished, Du Shenglan clenched her fists, she was refreshed, and the abundant power in her body was being further released.

He began to cross the double catastrophe.

On the mountain peak, in the middle of the air in the distance, there were also those monks who came from the vicinity of the Hehuan Sect, watching this scene intently.Whether it was armor or spiritual fruit, their eyes were red.The catastrophe in the Mahayana period was so terrifying, how many monks were buried in it, facing Du Shenglanhao's inhumane operation, denounced in his heart, cheating, this is simply cheating naked!

What is the law of heaven, the order is unfair!

"If everyone is like this, wouldn't everyone in the lower realm be able to ascend?"

The corners of the mouths of the Brahma sect disciples twitched, and they felt that these monks from the lower realm were thinking too much. Not to mention anything else, they might not have the chance to drink the spiritual tea even after working so hard in the sect for decades.

In the void, Du Shenglan drew his sword and looked around, very dazed.

Where to cut, where to chop, it seems that there is no chance to make a move by yourself.

Killing ghosts in the underworld almost lost half of their lives when they entered the practice, and then returned to the chaotic scene of a catastrophe... Every time they cross a catastrophe, it can be called a bloody rebirth, such an arrogant and relaxed state of rest, they are still in the Mahayana period Even Du Shenglan felt embarrassed about the catastrophe.

"It's a bit too much."

While sighing, he found several cracks in the helmet, and shouted: "Brother, it's cracked."

The purple robbery light flickered in the dark clouds, and on the periphery, there was a long line of puppets waiting to serve tea and water, and there were also those in charge of replacing equipment.

"Relying on foreign objects to survive the catastrophe, this person will definitely feel sad in the future."

"That's right, even if it passes, it's only the weakest in the same realm, maybe it's not even as good as a later stage of fusion."

Having said that, when seeing the puppet remove Du Shenglan's golden armor and put on another purple gold armor, everyone's eyes turned red with jealousy, wishing to burn through the indestructible armor with their sight.

The man didn't mind the gossip around him at all. He looked at Du Shenglan who was about to cross the triple catastrophe in the air, and laughed heartily: "Little brother, don't be reluctant! We have prepared ten protective gears and three hundred spirit treasures for this trip. Ten catties of spiritual tea, don't worry, it's a waste of resources!"

They had already collected Du Shenglan's experience in the lower realm, and they had a relatively accurate judgment on his character and strength.

Forcibly smashing resources is a reminder for other monks, but it is a ladder for Du Shenglan. His experience is far beyond ordinary people, and he has experienced many life and death trials, so he will not become dependent on foreign objects.

Du Shenglan looked down at the puppets waiting to 'give presents', and could understand the crazy state of the monks. Who wouldn't be jealous?

The first five stages of thunder calamity went smoothly, but when it reached the sixth stage, the Dao of Heaven seemed to be angry, and the light from half of the sky gathered, and the momentum was earth-shattering.Du Shenglan thought about it, if he didn't take action, things would be very difficult.

"Junior brother, believe in treasures." The man planned in an orderly manner: "One layer is not enough, we will wear two layers."

The sixth thunder tribulation made the sky tremble, and countless electric arcs were still pouring in. The longer the brewing time, the more terrifying the thunder calamity must be.

The psychic fluid that Du Shenglan had absorbed before had not yet been digested, so if he tried his best, he might explode and die. To be on the safe side, he had to move as long as he could.

When Lei Jie condensed, the puppets were not idle, they wrapped layers of battle armor and cloaks, and under their neat movements, Du Shenglan was wrapped into a rice dumpling, with only a gap showing his eyes.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, he accidentally discovered that there were still flags and shouts on the hillside. They were monks from Qiongyu Pavilion specially invited by the Rakshamen. Two of them had danced for Venerable Fanhai's banquet. The golden light is brighter than the plaque of Renyi Hall.

"A born sage, full of pride and passion, what can I do for you?"

After shouting the slogans, the female cultivator played the piano, creating a vision of a hundred birds facing the phoenix, and the male cultivator played the flute. Under the empty and distant flute, the loud rumbling sound seemed less terrifying.There are two other people who hold gongs and drums and have not joined the performance for the time being.

When the thunder struck, Du Shenglan had only one thought in his mind: Why is there music playing?

Rakshamen is like a group of fierce beasts, and the aesthetics stay at the lowest level: extravagant, eye-catching, and throwing money.

The thunder flashed very domineeringly. This thunder came from a height of tens of thousands of feet. When you looked up, you couldn't see the end. The lightning struck with the power to crack the starry sky.

With one blow, Du Shenglan's body trembled heavily, and the outer armor burst open layer by layer, until there were only two layers of armor left, and finally stopped the cracking.

Cheers erupted on the hillside, as if Du Shenglan had done something extraordinary.

"A born sage, full of pride, mere tribulation, what can you do!"

The Rakshamen gave a lot of rewards, and there were no more than ten people from the Qiongyu Pavilion, which just created the effect of eliminating thousands of troops.

Du Shenglan was very fortunate that the helmet covered his face, he really didn't want to see people now.Especially when they found out that there was a secret building, the intelligence dealers were constantly using photo stones to record this scene, and would sell them wantonly after thinking about it.

When the puppet came to deliver supplies again, the corner of Du Shenglan's mouth twitched: "Keep a low profile, please."

The seventh thunder tribulation came very quickly, the puppet left decisively and conveyed Du Shenglan's meaning.The man's smiling expression froze after hearing this, the younger brother seemed to have a different aesthetic from their sect.

He pondered for a while, and walked to Gu Yamu's side step by step: "Get ready, it's your turn."

Gu Yamu's usual cold expression changed, and he walked away from the man a few steps calmly.

The man floated over with a haunted spirit: "We have checked your deeds, and you have taken good care of your little brother."

They had already prepared a lot before they came, and decided to use a treasure to help Gu Yamu completely temper his body and heal his hidden injuries: "Young brother's enemies are becoming immortal one after another. If you don't ascend to heaven, when will you wait?"

……

The endless lightning caused cracks in the void, and the sky was covered with purple light. Du Shenglan was devouring the spiritual fruit crazily, embarrassed alone.

At this moment, a deafening roar echoed in the mountains: "The world-defying silver dragon, the overlord of the sky, the guardian thunder, who will fight for the front!"

"Ahem..." The spirit fruit blocked his throat, and Du Shenglan bent over, not sure if he was struck by lightning, or he wanted to cough out the spirit fruit forcefully.After finally raising his head under the electric shock, he raised his eyes desperately in the robbing light, trying to see clearly what happened.

This valley was almost covered by the thunder of the Mahayana period, and an even more terrifying coercion permeated the air.Even the Eightfold Thunder Tribulation that is brewing is not as palpitating as this invisible pressure.

As the sun set, Du Shenglan saw Gu Yamu across a mountain.

The inner layer of soft armor hides the brilliance of the silver dragon's beautiful scales. The body that can cross mountains and seas is covered by an armor of immeasurable length. The dragon's horns are wrapped with gold threads. Shan, just looking at each other quietly.

The thunder that shook the sky fell, and Du Shenglan was knocked dizzy. He silently asked with his slit eyes: Why are you also wrapped up?

Before they looked at each other for a long time, a figure cruelly blocked the sight of both sides, and the space connecting the two mountains was violently torn apart.

"Quick, carry it away." The man stood at the crack in the space, pointed his folding fan at Gu Yamu, and gave an order to the puppet: "Send it to the boundary wall."

Ascending Thunder Tribulation inside the mainland cannot land, and must enter the channel space outside the boundary wall.Under the watchful eyes of many immortals and monks from the lower world, the silver dragon wrapped in rice dumplings was carried to the space crack to prepare for teleportation.

On the hillside, the performers of Qiongyu Pavilion brought musical instruments and banners, beat gongs and drums and entered the space crack together, and the resounding slogan lingered for a long time——

"The world-defying silver dragon, the overlord of the sky, the guardian thunder, who will fight..."