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Text Chapter 125 The thunder disaster a hundred years ago

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    "This thing is so strange! No matter who it is, if they are lucky enough to find the cave of a powerful person in the spiritual world, their first reaction will definitely be to monopolize it. What is the reason for spreading this news widely?  Then, let others go to hunt for the treasure? " "Senior Brother, I have also considered this matter. I have two guesses. First, the person who spread the news wants to use this to set up a trap against the enemy; second,  , The people who spread the news encountered an unbreakable restriction in this castle, and they wanted to catch the cicadas with a mantis behind them!" Before Mu Zige finished speaking, Jiang An suddenly spoke directly to him with his sea of ??consciousness.  .  Hearing the sound transmission from Jiang An's sea of ??consciousness, Mu Zige stopped narrating, his eyes flashed with light, and just as he was about to ask, the young man's voice rang out in his sea of ??consciousness again: "Elder brother, please continue to say no.  Stop, there is a person who has just quietly entered the inner hall, and is now hiding on the beam on the top of the hall to listen to us! "This is where the sense of mind is far superior to the other five senses. No matter how good the other party's concealment skills are,  There is no way to avoid the prying eyes of this mysterious "Dharma Eye"!  Mu Zige has been practicing outside the mountains all year round, challenging masters everywhere to hone his sword skills, and he has encountered many conspiracies and conspiracies.  It¡¯s just that his acting style is extremely simple and direct, which can be summed up in just ten words: ¡°If you can win, fight to the death; if you can¡¯t win, run away!¡± This motto sounds simple, but it is what he has learned from wandering on the edge of life and death countless times.  What is comprehended can be said to be a method that can be tried and tested.  "But I didn't expect that the junior brother would go further than him. On the basis of knowing how to advance and retreat, he actually had the courage to take advantage of the situation.  So he smiled slightly and gave Jiang An a knowing look. While listening to the young man's plan in the sea of ??consciousness, he continued his previous self-narration: "To be honest, at the beginning, I always thought this was probably a scam."  "There is the Peacock Palace in Kaiyang City. Langshan to the north is the foundation of Wuji Sect. To the south, past Luoshui, is Jingtian Cliff where Jiuyang Sect is located and Huayu Island occupied by Qingfeng Sect. To the east are Xiangkong Mountain and Xuanbing  To the west of the gate is the gathering place of Netherworld Sect and various demon sects. After excluding it in this way, although Kaiyang City is surrounded by beautiful mountains and rivers, when it comes to opening up a cave, Hetian Mo can really not compete alone.  There are so many large and small sects!¡± ¡°So when I heard the monk in the lead repeatedly stressing that the cave was nearby, I felt a little disapproving and almost gave up tracking.¡± ¡°Fortunately, the monk said he would set out the next day.  I felt that it was not a waste of time, so I followed him all the way here with the idea of ??taking a look. " "Junior brother, when you came, you saw the acrostic poems carved by He Tianmo on the four pillars in front of the gate.  Did you?" After Mu Zige said this, seeing the young man beside him nodding in affirmation, he continued to sigh, "You stole the treasures of the Peacock Palace, and you dare to build a cave in front of someone else's house. Such amazing courage.  With such courage and courage, he is truly worthy of being a hero of the generation of loose cultivators! " "Hetian Demon has never appeared in the world since he went into seclusion a hundred years ago, so everyone in the world knows that he has long since fallen into the cave." Mu Zige's self-narration has just ended, Jiang An.  He stood up, looked around the inner hall, and deliberately raised his voice to question, "But now it seems that there are no remains of him in the cave. Could it be that Cunning Rabbit has three caves, and does he have other caves?" "It's unlikely."  ." Mu Zige was slightly startled when he heard this and stood up.  "But this is already the inner hall! Is it possible that there is something else in this inner hall?" "This is very possible. We might as well explore around and have a look. This castle is so big, there must be some secret doors.  The secret passage leads to a more secret place." After about a cup of tea, Jiang An suddenly shouted: "I found it, senior brother, there is a row of teleportation formations here!" "Let me take a look.  He quickly rushed to the young man's side, and following the direction of his finger, he saw a dark golden floor tile that was slightly different in color from the surrounding ones.  If nothing unexpected happens, this distinctive floor tile should be a small teleportation array, with a whole row of eight teleportation array patterns burned on it, corresponding to eight different teleportation locations.  "One of the eight teleportation points must be heading to the secret room where he retreats. There are no other prompts around. We can only use stupid methods and try them one by one." Jiang An spoke lightly, but in his heart he was like a mirror.  General: Of the eight teleportation points, I'm afraid seven of them are traps. If you choose the wrong one, you will either be thrown into a dilapidated altar to be fed to snakes, or thrown into an underground corridor to be sacrificed to a puppet insect for blood!  "Okay!" Mu Zige stood beside Jiang An without hesitation, waiting for him to activate the magic circle.  "The first one!" Jiang'an squatted in front of a row of formations and deliberately leaned forward to block his last choice.  After the magic circle is activated,A purple glow suddenly appeared on the golden floor tiles, enveloping Mu Zige and Jiang An. In an instant, they disappeared together with the purple glow.  After a breath, the two of them appeared in a five-foot-square, completely enclosed secret room.  The floor and walls of the secret room are made of Canglong Rock, and are engraved with various complex and gorgeous formations.  Apart from that, there are no extra decorations in the secret room. A man whose whole body is charred and whose face cannot be seen clearly sits cross-legged in the center of the secret room, holding a large golden silk umbrella in his hand. He should be the person who failed to escape the tribulation.  He Tian Mo and Ming Xin Huang Ji umbrella.  "Let's go and take a closer look." Just as Jiang An took a step, the whole secret room suddenly burst into light, and a light curtain appeared in front of them. At the same time, a heroic voice like a broken gong also sounded:  "Hahaha, I've been dead for so many years before you found this place. Apart from this Mingxin Huangji Umbrella in my hand, I have nothing left to give you!" "But you didn't come here in vain. You can witness my death with your own eyes, right?  It will definitely be of great benefit to you to overcome the tribulation in the future!" And on the light screen, a tall and sturdy man with bronze skin and a thick black mustache on his upper lip held an open golden umbrella and sat cross-legged in the center of the secret room, his eyes looking straight.  Looking forward, his expression solemn.  "That was the scene when Demon Hetian was overcoming the tribulation. He used the magic arrays on the four walls to record the process of overcoming the tribulation!" On the light screen, the narrow secret room was actually covered with dark clouds, completely covering the void above the entire secret room.  Next, the ceiling of the secret room began to twist and collapse, and a vortex about three feet long and wide appeared, and it continued to expand, constantly drawing in the dark clouds in the void, like a black hole that could swallow everything.  Deep and vast.  "Boom, boom, boom", streaks of silver-white lightning pierced the void, poured down from the depths of the whirlpool, nine streaks in a row, each one as thick as a child's arm, and hit the open golden umbrella heavily!  "Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom", the second round, the third round, the fourth round!  The color of the lightning became darker and darker, and by the fourth round, it had turned into deep blue.  What's even more terrifying is that the power of lightning is also increasing step by step. By the fourth round, it has increased to the thickness of a big man's arm, which is more than three times the size of the first round!  "Crack, boom, boom, boom", after the fourth nine, the vortex increased a little, and two more rounds of stronger lightning were struck without stopping!  By the sixth round, the lightning had turned blue-purple and was as thick as a bowl!  According to common sense, the intensity of the heavenly tribulation should follow the level of the monk's demonic body. The third-level prisoner ox demonic body of He Tianmo can only have four or nine heavenly tribulations at most.  Unexpectedly, for some reason, the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations have survived, and the whirlpool in the sky is still growing, covering the entire ceiling. This means that the heavenly tribulation is still not over!  Ninety-nine heavenly tribulations!  No wonder He Tianmo failed to escape the fate of death in the end. It turned out that what he suffered was the most dangerous Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation!  "Boom, boom, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, slap, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang", in the blink of an eye, He Tianmo survived two more rounds of heavenly tribulation, all of them were easily stopped by Mingxin Huangji umbrella.  He Tianmo on the light screen laughed heartily. As long as he survives the last round, he can have another five hundred years of freedom. How can he not be happy about this?  However, after the eighth round of nine lightning strikes, the whirlpool in the sky continued to rotate, but the ninth round of thunder tribulation was still delayed.  After about half a cup of tea, He Tianmo got impatient hiding under the umbrella, so he couldn't help but slightly move the Mingxin Huangji umbrella away, trying to take a peek.  "Boom, boom, boom" "Ahhhhhh" A purple thunder as thick as a bucket fell from the sky, and struck the exposed half of He Tianmo's face with thunderous force, piercing through his whole body in one fell swoop!  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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