Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

The silver ocean above the sky was still roaring.

It has been going on for about half an hour.

Thousands of thunderbolts are densely intertwined, uninterrupted, non-stop, and without a single gap.

It was as if God was venting the anger in his heart.

Although the light in the sky was dazzling, the cultivators in the Burial Valley still stared at the figure in the sea of ​​thunder that had turned into nothingness.

From time to time, there will be a few exclamations.

"Hey, is that what the old Black Devil wants to absorb?"

"Then what about him now, has he almost absorbed it?"

"Wake up, wake up, stop dreaming, this is God's punishment, probably because the old thing was too arrogant and was struck by lightning."

"It seems that we are saved this time. Under such a terrifying thunder calamity, I am afraid that even the legendary immortals cannot bear it."

On the other side, Baili Yidao and Mu Canglan, who were watching from a distance, nearly popped their eyes.

"Fuck, this little thing has a really big temper."

"Mu Er Er, which one is better, this one or the 'fucking' one outside?"

"How do I know, why don't you try it?"

Mu Canglan didn't reply angrily, but he still clearly remembered that his black clothes were all thanks to this idiot in front of him.

After a while, the tyrannical thunder finally showed signs of weakening.

At the center of Lei Hai, the instigator of all this, the little baby transformed from Heavenly Dao lazily stretched his waist, but it always gave people a feeling of unfinished business.

He turned his head and looked at the two black shadows in the distance, his eyes filled with malice.

"Oh my God!"

Baili Yidao was full of excitement.

Regardless of his face, he shot down from the air violently, and the powerful counter-shock force caused the space where he was just now to be agitated.

Like crazy, he hid behind Huo San.

Yang Qiye, who was on the sidelines, sighed at this speed.

The Heavenly Dao baby didn't continue to move, but looked at the smiling young man in the crowd with complicated eyes.

After a while, he turned around and charged into the crack in the sky.

huh~

A burst of uniform exhalations from the depths of the soul can be regarded as a successful end to all the turmoil in this lost battle.

Just now, when the delicate and lovely thing in the sky looked down, all the cultivators' hearts were raised in their throats.

They were really afraid that this little ancestor would crackle once.

"I have seen the Lord of Baili Hall!"

All the heavenly killers in the Temple of Killing God bowed and saluted together.

"Wait! Wait!"

"You have misunderstood the person, there is no Baili Palace Master here!"

"Ahem... this seat is the black-faced god!"

Baili Yidao covered his face while hastily defending himself.

"Hallmaster Baili, don't hide it!"

"Although it is said that the Temple of Killing God has always been a fine tradition of assassins who have always adhered to good deeds without leaving names, and assassination must not leave loneliness, but you still need everyone to worship."

"That's right, that's right, I'm really in admiration of your majestic appearance."

"The deep and mysterious color of your whole body must be practicing some kind of Cultivation Technique, can you give me some advice."

Hearing this, Baili Yidao seemed to let go.

Hands on hips, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"It's amazing. This is Tianlei's body training method, which makes my body stronger and my muscles more developed."

While talking, Baili Yidao even showed a way to show off his muscles.

"Tianlei body forging?"

All the killers' eyes lit up, and they asked expectantly.

"What kind of thunder."

Baili Yidao thought for a while, then pointed to the sky, and said thoughtfully.

"Probably the same as the one just now."

"Hiss~"

In an instant, the sound of gasping for air came and went one after another.

"Cattle!"

"It's really awesome!"

"As expected of the Lord of the Baili Temple we admire, that kind of terrifying thunder can be used to forge the body, which is really too powerful."

"The height of the master of Baili Palace may be difficult for us to achieve in this lifetime."

...

Baili Yidao was even more proud, he waved his hand indifferently, and said:

"What's the matter, if you want to learn, I will teach you this method now."

"Thank you..."

"No no no!"

A group of killers refused repeatedly, shaking their heads like rattles.

"Why?"

Baili Yidao seemed to have been carried away by the hype, so much so that he forgot the horror of the thunder.

"Such a powerful Cultivation Technique is definitely beyond my comprehension."

"That's right, I'm not qualified enough, so I won't bother the Lord Baili."

"By the way, I remembered that I still have tasks to complete, so let's take a step first."

"I also have important things to do. My old father arranged a marriage for me, so I have to go too."

"Brother-in-law, wait for me!"

"Cousin, I'm going too!"

"Uncle..."

Baili Yidao looked dull as he watched a figure in front of him turn into streamers of light, fleeing like the wind to the exit of the Lost Battle Realm.

"Why haven't I heard that they are all relatives..."

"Hey! Don't go!"

"Just one formula, it's really very simple! It won't delay your wedding reception!"

Behind Baili Yidao, there was an old figure, with weak legs and feet, and one hand supporting his old waist, he walked quietly towards the entrance of the Immortal Burial Valley.

He was cursing in his mouth.

"Damn it, that guy who doesn't talk about martial arts kicked me, ouch, it hurts me to death..."

"Wu Lian whip!"

Baili Yidao rushed up from behind excitedly, and put a heavy hand on the old man's shoulder, making the latter tremble with fright.

"You should be fine, come on, let me teach you!"

"Something! Something! Master Baili, I am that old father!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly broke free from the restraint of Baili Yidao, and jumped out with a whoosh.

"Oh~"

Huo San shook his head and sighed softly.

"Why didn't I realize that this guy had no brains at the beginning, it simply lowered the IQ of the Temple of Killing God."

"Come on, let's go out too."

"Little San, where shall we go next?"

Hu Li stepped forward and asked softly.

"Go to the Eastern Imperial City!"

Huo San said casually.

"Since we must come out to see the world, then go to the most prosperous city in the Eastern Region."

...

When all the surviving cultivators walked out of the exit, the Lost Battlefield was closed.

It may also have disappeared completely.

Luo Chen, the lord of the Lost City, has been waiting here for a long time.

"Every fellow daoist, this trip must be fruitful!"

The scene was silent.

Luochen laughed twice, and continued:

"This time, the battle of Tianjiao in the Lost City is about to be held. Don't you young Tianjiao want to participate?"

However, there was still no response.

Everyone left in their respective directions with dull expressions.

"Everyone, don't leave. My Lost City has prepared the richest reward in history for this battle of Tianjiao."

Just when Luochen was confused, Sun Xiaokong walked up, showing an innocent smile.

"I attended!"

"And us!"

Shui Hanyue pulled Hu Li and walked up...