Cultivation world prohibits discrimination magic weapon

September, fire.

Under the scorching sun, Wuchen Mountain exudes layers of heat waves.

There are black stones everywhere in Wuchen Mountain, and the exposed giant black stones are forcibly tattooed with shocking thunder marks.

A sense of desolation, cracks, ruins, and suffocating bleakness hits the face.

There is no smell of animals or plants spreading in the whole valley.

The heat wave is raging, mixed with the wind to create an invisible coercion on people, and the ear periosteum makes an unbearable muffled sound.

Just when people wanted to escape from this barren land, there were quarrels like piercing the sky in the rocky valley.

"Lei Zimo!! When the hell did you get five to thirty thousand?!"

"Crack!" A mahjong was held by the fingertips and smashed to the table.

The thatched huts in the valley are dilapidated, and the plaque at the door is crumbling.

There are three big characters written on it in flamboyant handwriting - the house of trouble.

Lei Zimo is the owner here.

In the main room in the middle is a mahjong table, and the corner of the table on the lame side is padded with several stone slabs to prevent it from crooked.

Lei Zimo, who was dressed in purple, was sitting in the center. He took his time and gracefully touched a piece of mahjong with his slender long fingers like jade.

On the other side of him came a angry roar: "Lei Zimo! Don't play dumb for me!"

The one who lost his temper at the poker table was Lei Zimo's friend and friend.

The man's roar blew Lei Zimo's hair on both sides of his temples. He slightly raised his handsome eyebrows, and even the corners of his eyes were lifted up. His subtle movements were like a butterfly spreading its wings on the lake, and a light movement could draw out a person's soul.

Lei Zimo cleared his throat, "cough cough", and replied casually with a clear voice: "Hey...how do I know why there is an extra [-] yuan?"

"It must be you and Yaoji teamed up again to create the old man, right?" After speaking, the man smashed the table again, and the mahjong on the table also bounced into the air.

"Damn! Do you dare to be gentle with me?" The mahjong that fell on the table came out, "Are you embarrassed to beat me every day?!"

"Yaoji, are you looking for money?!" After speaking, he was ready to fight Lei Zimo.

In an instant, the mahjong on the table turned into a man in colorful costumes, and he hid in Lei Zimo's arms in a charming posture, "Brother Hammer-look at him! He's pissing me off again!"

There was an embarrassed smile on Lei Zimo's handsome face. He covered Yaoji's shoulder with one hand, and Yaoji's figure blocked him. With his other hand, he secretly touched the chips on the table.

"Hey! What are you doing, Old Hammer? This is my chip!" The man dressed in jewels snatched the stack of chips.

Lei Zimo saw that the chips that were close at hand were put into the arms of the man, and the man even took advantage of the fire to plunder the chips that originally belonged to Lei Zimo and took them away.

Lei Zimo's hands froze in mid-air, and at this moment, the man in black on the opposite side jumped up, "Okay, okay, stop arguing! Let's start a new round!"

The men quarreling at the mahjong table are Lei Zimo's poker friends and unreliable good brothers, and their original bodies are all magic weapons.

All magic weapons on the Millennium Road can take shape, and Lei Zimo is no exception.

The entire Wuchen Mountain has no aura, not even a fly is willing to fly in, and no one is willing to stop in the lifeless mountains. It is this barren land that gave birth to Lei Zimo.

Lei Zimo attracted nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine lightning strikes during his transformation, and the sky thunder struck for a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one days during the entire transformation period, and all the rocks in Wuchen Mountain were scorched black and scrawled by the sky lightning.

This is the longest lightning calamity in the history of the cultivation world, which lasted for three months.

At first everyone thought that the thunder in Wuchen Mountain was just a natural phenomenon. After all, no lightning could strike for so long, until Lei Zimo came from Wuchen Mountain.

It brought about a nightmare in the comprehension world.

The plaque in front of the thatched cottage in the valley was crumbling, and the sound of rubbing mahjong was heard again from inside.

"Don't cheat this time! Otherwise, I will really do it!" The man threatened through gritted teeth.

The mahjong table was rubbing hot when suddenly a sword aura struck through the air, splitting a crack on the ground in front of the thatched cottage.

"Crack!" A loud sound of sword energy penetrated the eardrums, shaking the thatched cottage.

A vaguely angry voice echoed in the air, "Lei Zimo! Pay back the money!"

Immediately, a gust of wind blew into the thatched cottage, overturning the tables and chairs inside, making a cracking sound.

At this time, the people on the mahjong table had long since disappeared, only Lei Zimo was left sitting in the middle of the room, and several tables and chairs flew past him.

"Hey...Master Excalibur, why should you be angry..." Lei Zimo held up his sleeves, and the tables, chairs and benches fell firmly to the ground.

"Stop being a rascal! You must pay back the money today!" The man in white was floating right above the hut, but he was carrying a bracket on his back.

This bracket resembles the steel plate used to treat severed limbs, but it is slightly decorated and looks a bit like an ornament that is deliberately carried on the back.

"Master Excalibur, can't you give me a few more days? You see that I have already been emptied by you..."

The poorest person in the entire comprehension world is Lei Zimo. Lei Zimo is born with supernatural power. Because he can't control his strength, he has countless "brilliant" deeds. The divine sword in front of him is one of the victims.

At the Famous Sword Conference a few years ago, Lei Zimo, who joined in the fun, just felt that the sword on the display stand in the middle was very beautiful. He just touched it lightly with his hands, but the bone of the peerless sword broke, so that In recent years, the Excalibur has been carrying a corrective steel frame on its back.

"Stop talking nonsense! Bring the money!" After speaking, the Excalibur waved his hand, and there was not a single piece of furniture left in the room.

"Hey! Don't get angry! Can you put down my mahjong table first?"

Outside the house, Shenjian held the lame mahjong table in his hand, "I don't care! If I don't pay back the money after a month, I will call other people!" After speaking, the lame mahjong table was accepted by Shenjian without hesitation. mustard sac.

After a burst of white sword energy, the divine sword disappeared over the thatched cottage, and with the aftermath of the vibration of the sword energy, the plaque on the door of the thatched cottage fell off with a clatter.

The plaque that fell on the ground was broken in half, and the words "poor house" were also separated.

Really? The house is completely destitute? Lei Zimo supported his forehead. Now he can be said to be penniless. Even the last mahjong table in the whole house has been taken away. The only remaining furniture is the chair he is sitting on.

After Excalibur left, the people who had been hiding just now came out from behind the house, and they swarmed around Lei Zimo, who had a black thread on his head, and started discussing.

"Hey...Brother Hammer, do you think we are still playing this card?"

"What are you fighting for? If you don't pay back the money, I think they will take away Lao Hammer's clothes!"

"It's really impossible, Lao Hammer, you go to the Hehuan Sect to sell yourself?"

"Well, Lao Hammer only has this face worth a lot..."

"You can't say that. That's the money that Lao Hammer owes based on his strength. Why should he pay it back?"

"... "

Lei Zimo raised his head helplessly, four heads were chattering around his head, and the group of bad friends said every word to their hearts, not a single word reminded him that he was poor.

After sighing helplessly, "Why don't you lend me some first?"

Everyone: "It's beautiful!"

"Can't you feel sorry for my [-]-jin baby?"

Everyone: "Don't show your face!"

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Forced to do nothing, Lei Zimo chose the cheapest teleportation of the Shenyin Sect with the last bit of money he got from his bad friend.

Those bad friends said that the demon world is easier to make money than the human world. Since Lei Zimo's reputation in the human world is not (very) not (very) (very) (not) bad, making money is even more difficult for him, so he thought Go to the demon world to try.

The back mountain of Shenyin Sect.

Lei Zimo looked at the outer disciple who was drawing a teleportation array for him while looking up reference books, and it seemed unreliable.

"Little brother, how many years have you studied?"

The little disciple scratched his head, "Huh? I just came here seven days ago."

Lei Zimo: "..."

"Draw it! It's my first time drawing too. I'll give you a discount for the boss. It only costs [-] Wen!"

At this point, Lei Zimo fumbled for a few coins in his pocket, counted out a hundred coins and handed them over, before stepping into the crookedly painted teleportation array.

After a flash of red light, Lei Zimo's figure disappeared into the teleportation array.

Demon Realm, Tiansha Palace.

Lin Yuan'an has been preparing for this time to cross the catastrophe during the training period for several years.

In just a hundred years, Lin Yuan'an has grown from the foundation building stage to the god transformation stage. He is called a genius by everyone in the demon world. He unified the northern part of the demon world with his own strength and became the king of demons.

This time, he was fully prepared for the tribulation crossing during the practice period. A giant formation was set up in the entire square of the Tiansha Palace, and all the idlers and other people in the dozens of miles away were cleared.

No one dares to disturb the Demon King Dujie, Linyuan Anzhi is sure to win this confrontation with heaven.

This also attracted many cultivators to smuggle into the demon world, hoping that the demon king would fail to cross the tribulation and kill people to seize treasures.

Anything on the demon king's body alone is extremely valuable, let alone a body with surging aura.

The human world is in the end of the Dharma era, and no one has ascended to the Tao in a thousand years. Now many people are anxious about cultivating, and even stretch their hands to use the demon pill to practice.

Lin Yuan'an knew that many people were ready to move around, but in his enchantment, no one could enter. After he broke through the realm, it would be the day when the group of ants would die.

A blood moon hung high on the empty square, and the black robe of the man in the middle was lifted up by the strong wind, and the fabric on the hem of the clothes was blown loudly.

His sword-like eyebrows were slashed into his temples, and there was a sneer on his thin lips slightly pursed under his high bridge of nose.

"Boom!" The loud noise from the sky echoed between heaven and earth.

The man stood in the middle of the formation, his body was like a pine tree, his breath was like a river, and he was completely fearless of the world.

A ray of purple lightning struck down from the blood-colored sky, and went straight to the top of the man's head.

Several huge lightning strikes tens of meters wide, Lin Yuan'an still stood steadily, his expression did not change at all.

Lei Jie washed his body again and again, strengthening his power again and again.

No.80 after more than [-] thunder disasters, Lin Yuan'an's upper body robe was split to pieces, exposing his strong muscles, and the sky thunder rushed through the flesh and blood into his body, and bloodstains appeared and kept reappearing Forged flesh.

The cultivators around the periphery were undoubtedly amazed at the power of this thunder calamity. If ordinary cultivators had a weak foundation, they might not be able to survive three thunderstorms, but the lightning in the enchantment had struck ninety-nine and eighty-one times and hadn't stopped yet.

And one is more violent than the other.

Just when everyone thought that Lin Yuan'an was going to succeed in crossing the tribulation this time, Tianlei suddenly became a hundred times stronger than before. The purple thunder that was tens of meters thick was compressed into a red thunder with flames.

Lin Yuan'an's expression began to loosen a little. When the red lightning struck, he began to stand unsteadily.

This time, the thunder disaster struck almost 99 times. In the last few times, Lin Yuanan changed from standing loosely to kneeling on one knee. He propped himself on the ground with one hand, gritted his teeth and resisted the trial of heaven. .

To everyone's surprise, the last thunder had been brewing in the sky for a long time, and the golden lightning raged in the dark clouds.

"It's actually the sky-killing thunder! But no one can escape when this kind of thunder occurs, Amitabha..." An old monk who was watching from a distance shook his head and said.

Everyone who heard Mie Tianlei knew its power. This is a thunder calamity that can only be experienced by ascension. No one in the human world has succeeded in ascension for many years. They were all struck down by this last thunder.

And the Yaozun actually attracted Mie Tianlei during the training period, which shocked everyone's jaws, but if the Yaozun falls, then they can share a lot of good things.

Many people on the periphery began to gear up.

The last golden Mie Tianlei with flames struck straight at Lin Yuan'an.

-

Lei Zimo didn't expect that the outer disciple's teleportation was successful, but he didn't arrive at the designated location after being teleported, but was directly teleported to the mid-air somewhere in the demon world.

And it's so good that there is thunder in the sky, as if someone is going through a catastrophe.

At this time, Lei Zimo happened to teleport to the center of Lei Jie.

Lei Zimo: "..."

"No one is lucky!"

He was not very good at flying, and he hadn't had time to leave the range of the thunder tribulation. He didn't react at this moment, and a golden thunder struck him directly, and he, who weighed [-] jin, hit the ground directly.

The cultivators on the periphery watched a black shadow suddenly appear under the thunder, but they didn't know what it was.

Immediately, golden thunder struck the barrier.

Lin Yuan'an felt that he couldn't hold back the first few fire thunders. This was the last sky thunder. He didn't expect it to be Mie Tianlei.

Tiandao is really going to kill him this time!

Just as he sacrificed his magic weapon to resist, a black shadow mixed with thunder fell from the sky and fell straight on his body.

Mie Tianlei was firmly blocked by that figure, but Lin Yuan'an was still seriously injured, and the thing that fell was beyond imagination, he spat out a mouthful of black blood and fell to the ground.

Lei Zimo frantically waved away the golden thunder that was wrapped around his body, and only when he sat up from Lin Yuan'an did he realize that something was wrong.

"I... I seem to have smashed someone to death?!"

The author says:

The panic-stricken Hammer-w(?Д?)w;

Let's start the article, 50 red envelopes for the comments in this chapter, yum, I love you!

Column pre-acquisition: "I got tricked after posting the Archangel"

While posting the beauties, the blood bar is lost while the big sai demon king is X, while being posted, the blood bar is dropped while the angel is attacking;

Oren, the president of the Modern Face Dog Association, woke up and became a new generation of devil king, but he was not happy.

He who doesn't look at the beauty will die, and he faces all kinds of horrible subordinates with snake heads, human bodies, bull heads and horse faces every day.

No one knows that the most terrifying and invincible devil in the west is actually a Yangou.

Every day, the frightening demon king paralyzed on the throne, worrying about how to change the genes of these demons, at least to make them look better.

Oren: If he doesn't suck beauty, he will die!

At this time, a small recruitment advertisement floated outside the gate: Angel City is urgently recruiting guards, five social insurances and one housing fund, food and housing included, and a monthly salary of 3000!Remarks: Angels are only recruited!

Oren picked up the advertisement and was so excited that there are many beauties in Angel City!I can finally wash my eyes!

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Oren sneaked into Angel City while sucking his saliva, and saw the most beautiful person supported by everyone on the high platform from a distance, and the beauty looked back at him and raised him to heaven on the spot!

Archangel Linze found the new doorman a bit strange.

When he wanted to drink water, the guard rushed in to help him pour water, and the two fingers touched together, and the health value was -10000;

During lunch, the doorman rushed in to deliver the food, looked at him with strange eyes, the two of them touched their arms, and the health value was -10000 again;

At bedtime, Linze, who had lost a lot of blood, was lying on the bed with a pale face. At this time, the guard rushed in to cover him with a quilt, and looked at him more and more strangely. ;

Rinze closed his eyes and emo: He was a dignified Archangel who was molested by the guard? !And still don't have the strength to fight back? !

Oren thinks this job is really good. Not only can he get a salary, but he can also post beautiful women for free!

Every day he looks forward to seeing the beauty sooner, and sukisuki when he thinks of that rare appearance!Drooling...

One day, Oren, who was committing crimes, overturned his car. Linze, who was pretending to be asleep, lifted the quilt and pressed him down, surrounded by a deep and mellow voice: "Where do you want to touch this time?"

Oren: Fuck!He pretended to be asleep?

Love to post big sai fan black skin devil by X Bai Fumei cold and glamorous angel long attack;

small theater:

In the middle of the night, Rinze got up to take hemostatic medicine as usual. Since he married Oren, he didn't understand why he was still losing blood every day.

Until he suddenly found that his lover who was sleeping next to his pillow had lost his feathers.

He picked up those few feathers: "Honey, why are your wings bald?"

Oren woke up from his sleep. The first thing he did was to kiss Xiangxiang Beauty next to him, and then he snatched those few chicken feathers and stuck them on his demon wings at a speed as fast as an afterimage.

Oren: "Nothing! You must have read it wrong, baby!"

Everyone in the Demon King City cried and shouted: Why haven't you come back, my lord! !Cry!