Chapter 755

When Bai Guangyao rose, Xiang Yang's heart also trembled on the wall. Fortunately, Luo Tianxin and their Dharma boat rushed to the front and passed through safely. Otherwise, even if the Twelve Supreme masters were on the top, they might not be able to withstand such a strange and violent attack.

However, as soon as the thunder rang, a trace of joy floated in his heart. The so-called thunder devil kingdom was not just magic gas. The most terrible thing was this kind of thunder, which was a special vision from the dirty source, the thunder of the void.

What is the dirty source? It's a strange treasure from chaos. It's more precious than Hongmeng remnant branches and mother source Xisha. If you really want to compare, only the real Hongmeng tree and Xitu of the two treasures are above it. As for source fire, yellow spring and haoshenguang, they are inferior.

This is one of the greatest opportunities of the Duobao fairy King's life. It is precisely because of the dirty source that he had the opportunity to refine the life treasure of the Hunyuan Taoist palace.

Finally, it is also because of the existence of dirty source that he can safely hide the thirteen mixed yuan gates sealed with three souls and seven souls at the edge of the thundering demon domain, because dirty source is a treasure that he should be afraid of.

Xiang Yang thought that it had been too long and the dirty source didn't know what had happened. Therefore, only the magic Qi was left in the thundering demon realm and the meaning of thundering was lost. But now it seems that its power is no less than that of the past. It's a blessing.

He did not know that tens of thousands of years ago, the dirty source had indeed fallen into silence. He woke up after he inspired the thirteen stone gates some time ago and felt the true spirit of the multi treasure fairy king. Then he was inspired by the art of the three supreme laws.

This is also the first time in tens of thousands of years that there has been mixed thunder in the thunder demon domain

As soon as the thunder rings, it is known all over the world!

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In the barbarian camp, the six Royal altars and the twelve top altars stand tall, and the 18 imposing sacrificial souls have condensed into substance and are hovering in the air.

In the middle of the eighteen altars, the nine color strange fire is burning.

The thunder rang out, and the strange fire suddenly stopped beating. Then, the nine petals of fire rushed inward, turned into a colorful eye, floated up in the air and looked at the thunder devil field in the distance.

Soon, all the priests heard a strange and long sigh, which was the language of God

"Dirty source... Duobao... Is he still alive... Is he still alive?"

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In the original Temple of Sanqing in northern China.

A group of very old priests are praying piously in front of a grotesque statue that looks like a twisted flame.

Compared with a hundred years ago, this statue is much more dignified. It is covered with fire red divine patterns. Each divine pattern emits dazzling red light, enveloping the statue and forming a giant projection.

For nearly a hundred years, seven of the sacrifices originally offered to the gate of the stars were intercepted by the giant. He has recovered a little more from the massive blood essence and wronged soul. For the existence of his realm, even if it is only a trace, it is an incredible progress.

The giant seems to be sleeping, his chest is still slightly undulating, and his long breath is very regular. After three hours of breathing, there is rolling vitality around him, like a dragon, pouring into his body. After three hours of breathing, the flame pattern around him will be brighter, and the projection will become more condensed as true.

When the thunder sounded, the snoring giant woke up and slowly opened his eyes. It seemed that he could not control his breath because he had just woke up. There was fire and fog escaping from his seven orifices. Around him, dozens of priests could not escape and turned into small ashes without saying a word.

The giant didn't care. He looked into the distance. His eyes seemed to penetrate the space. After a long time, a rumbling voice sounded in the temple, which was the same divine language: "that guy provoked him? Well, it's really a troublesome ghost... Prepare for the God pattern..."

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Nine days away, somewhere in the void.

Three huge shadows enveloped everything. They were three huge continents, which had been firmly gathered together at this time.

But where they are connected, there are still cracks in time and space rising into the sky, twisting the void into layers of ripples and tearing the whole world apart.

In the air, there is the biggest crack in time and space, which runs through the void. It seems that there is a huge wound in this world. From time to time, drops of turbid liquid drip from it, turn into various vitality, and float into the air.

Here, the vigorous wind rages and tears Everything. Occasionally, a huge mountain peak is sucked up by the cracks in time and space. As long as it is touched, the mountain stones that are hundreds and thousands of times harder than refined steel will disappear and turn into powder.

But in this environment, there are two huge arms stretching out from the center, firmly holding the continents on both sides. There are five color halos flowing on the arms, which can not be eroded by either the space-time crack or the vigorous wind.

The thunder rang out and lasted nine days. The two huge arms did not move, but the halo on the arms trembled violently, as if they sensed something.

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On the most central continent, a gray light enveloped a gray space, and a huge black-and-white building stood in the middle.

There is a space in the building, and there stands a high tower in the deepest place. Dingshuai, Lao Bitou, empress Huang and others are sitting in front of the tower frowning, and they don't know what they are talking about.

Suddenly, the thunder sounded, Ding Shuai and Lao Bi jumped up and looked around. There was a black halo flowing on the high tower in front. Soon, a human shape was condensed, which was an old man.

He clearly looks old, but his face is bright and clean. He has a long beard dragging the floor under his jaw. There seems to be a small virtual shadow like fine sand at the end of each beard. He is struggling there. It is the soul emperor.

It seems that he was also shocked by the thunder. He appeared outside the Hunyuan tower for the first time in more than 100000 years.

The thunder came and went quickly, and soon disappeared. However, both soul emperor and dingshuai were excited and looked at each other for a long time.

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In the city of the new abyss, the old pot cover is curled up in the back shell and sleeping. Several charming Hai women kneel beside him and gently help him knead his thighs exposed outside the shell.

Suddenly, there was thunder everywhere, and the sea was still hard to stop the sound. The old pot cover suddenly ran away like a rabbit stepping on its tail. He looked around in shock. After a long time, he patted his withered chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought that guy came to the door... No, no... I've done my utmost to his successor. No matter how strange his temper is, he can't take it out on me... It must be a nightmare. Eh, no, why are you so ugly? What did you hear just now?"