Chapter 368: Assassin’s Land!

The explosions in the sky were ringing one after another.

Heavy rain poured down.

In the dark clouds, silver snakes danced randomly, as if they were about to shake the entire universe and smash it into pieces.

The valley arranged by Hong Yi was already full of mud, and a flood rushed out, and the group had to move the object to a high position.

This explosion can be said to be very rare. There is a breath of washing, innovation, and changing tripods in the world.

"Thunder and strong wind, electric snake soars, this kind of celestial phenomenon has a smell of a calender......" Monk Jingren looked at the explosion of thunder and lightning in the sky, and said to himself. He is the Martial Saint, and his mind becomes saint, and he can slightly perceive the human atmosphere when he understands the heaven and earth.

"The changes in the celestial phenomena, humanity will be the removal of the tripod. I don't know if it was the destruction of the court, or the destruction of the royal family and Hong Xuanji to implement the new policy, and the destruction of the wealthy families in the world. The world is chaotic and the personnel are in chaos, so I can't explain it clearly..." At this time, Mr. Zhou also took over the words of the monk Jingren in a sighing tone.

Mr. Zhou Da was also an extremely smart person. This year he defected to Hong Yi, first with a false sense of sarcasm. Later, Hong Yi's Taoist magical powers gradually grew, first at the top, and finally became a legend. Mr. Zhou Da completely surrendered.

Compared with the prince, he turned out to be insignificant.

With this sincere resignation, his ability was also exerted. He was only in charge of all aspects of his work, spying on information, helping Murong Yan manage his business, accumulating wealth, communicating with officials of all sizes, making friends with various forces, and even joining forces.

What's more, his cultivation level is already at the level of possession, and his considerable combat power is also a side of his side.

"I wonder how many levels can the young master overcome this thunder tribulation? If he overcomes the fourth level in one fell swoop, it will be a force that shocks the world. There are very few people in the world, and no one is afraid of it... With such a master, I will feel much more at ease. I can let go of my hands and do a big fight in the future."

Mr. Zhou was also quite nervous.

But what was even more nervous than him was that Xiao Mu, the Big Golden Spider, and the three little foxes all looked at Tianlong with their eyes.

Chi Zhuiyang, Uncle Gan, and Murong Yan sat cross-legged on the ground. Each of them had a small white wolf skin tent. After this white wolf skin was tanned, the skin was like lotus leaves and was not touched with water. It was the best waterproof tool.

The three of them are still dry.

"Um?"

Just then, a flash of Monk Jingren's eyes flashed.

"It seems like something is happening!"

Brush! Everyone gathered around to protect the Qiankun cloth bag in the center. Among the Qiankun cloth bag, there are the vital bodies of Hong Yi and Chan Silver Garnish, and many magic weapons are extraordinary.

Everyone is facing a great enemy.

"Who was just now? He actually took advantage of me to overcome a thunder tribulation and was about to break into a second thunder tribulation, and suddenly came! Fortunately, Hong Yi was here in time. Otherwise, he would have hit me like this and hit me in the circle of the second thunder tribulation. Taking advantage of my struggle, he could swallow my thoughts and strengthen his soul."

Above the sky, Hong Yi and Zen Silver Gallery gathered together.

Chan Yinsha saw Hong Yi repelling the domineering young soul flying over, and said with a jump between his eyebrows.

The situation just now was extremely dangerous.

Although human thoughts require great magic power to refine memories to swallow them. However, when crossing the thunder tribulation, the soul is extremely weak, and when moving, it will disappear, and the memory will be dizzy. At this time, as long as you seize the opportunity, you can rob by fire.

It's just a time of thunder catastrophe, and it's extremely dangerous. Since ancient times, no one has taken advantage of this.

This is like jumping into the water and snatching meat from the crocodile's mouth.

"The Master Xuantian Pavilion said it well, the orphan of Dazhou was indeed not dead. The Taoist martial arts that the man used just now were the boxing techniques in the secret "The Record of the Emperor's World". I have read the books recorded in the Dachan Temple. This person must be the Prince Zhou San who has been dormant among the people for many years, making four generations of emperors unable to sleep or eat. He didn't expect that his Taoist skills were so high that he actually survived the thunder tribulation with us three times!"

"Three thunder tribulations! No wonder I felt so much pressure just now..." Chan Yinsha asked thoughtfully again: "How many times have you just passed by?"

"I have understood the mystery of the world of life after a thought, but I need to recover and consolidate my cultivation. Haste can't be achieved." Hong Yi said.

"The second thunder tribulation is extremely dangerous. I will consolidate my cultivation level and wait until the next time the thunder breaks out again. The thunder tribulation will be almost done." Chan Yinsha also felt that he was not energetic and needed to accumulate.

"No, you can accumulate a lot and make a lot of money. This way there is no danger. Otherwise, Kanglong will regret it."

Hong Yi saw that the soul of Chan Yinsha was just a little tired and did not consume much. He knew that the first level of thunder tribulation had passed slightly, and was not sad. Unlike other ghost immortals, they were trembling and shocked, walking on thin ice.

This is the result of accumulation and hard work.

If you have practiced the past sutras and absorbed the soul of the thunder tribulation and the blood of the evil gods, how could it be so easy to overcome the thunder tribulation?

"Let's go down! When we get back from rest, there are many things to do......... Prince Zhou Wednesday...... It's nothing. The most terrifying thing is Taizu of the Great Zhou...... I think Prince Zhou Wednesday has such cultivation, but I'm afraid there are people behind it. Otherwise, how could he practice to this level?"

"Once Taizu created the foundation of humanity, but he didn't die, how powerful was it? I want to see what kind of role will this war in the Western Regions play?"

Hong Yi said silently, and the Zen silver yarn flew down immediately.

Just as the monk Jingren and others were facing a great enemy, suddenly, two rays of light fell from the sky, which was Hong Yi and Chan Silver Gallery. As soon as they fell, they entered the Qiankun cloth bag. Then the two returned to their bodies and walked out.

"We all entered the Qiankun cloth bag. We went outside Kune Mountain and rode to Chizhou's 'Sword City'. I think at this moment, the Governor of Chizhou might have received the order from King Shenwei. We should deal with me well."

Hong Yi waved his hand and all his backbones entered the Qiankun cloth bag. With a flash of clear light, he arrived outside the "Kune Mountain" and rushed towards the capital of Chizhou, "Sword City".

There are five provinces in Chizhou, and the capital's provincial capital is "Sword City". Swords are forged, swords are practiced, and the world is civilized. The "Chizhou Sword" pays tribute to the court every year. At the same time, the ice cracked steel that is used to make a big move is "Shougang Mountain" near Jiancheng.

At the same time, many wealthy families in Chizhou have ancient swordsmanship!
Chapter completed!