Chapter 911： Thunder Prison, a piece of cake

"At the beginning, the great abbot made a big mistake because of greed!"

At the corner of the old monk's eyes, a tear even broke out.

"Senior, that was a catastrophe, I have already killed one of its clones." Ye Yang shrugged.

"Nonsense! Even if you are a clone, how can you kill with your strength?" the old monk rebuked.

Ye Yang helplessly summoned the disaster.

Yin Sha energy, far more pure and powerful than karma, rippled from this black face.

The old monk's muddy old eyes suddenly opened, "It...it is dozens of times stronger than karma! What the **** is this?"

Ye Yang spread his hands and said, "I wiped out the will of the catastrophe clone, then grabbed a karma and swallowed it about a third, and it became like this.

The old monk was dumbfounded and pointed at Ye Yang, "You, you! Have you learned thirty thousand karma?!"

"Yeah, I have learned this simple exercise a long time ago, and it took about ten minutes." Ye Yang chuckled.

The old monk was so choked that he couldn't speak. After a long while, he said quietly, "I learned 30,000 karma skills for 30 years..."

"Senior, are there any clues to the Great Tribulation? I want to take a look at that exercise." Ye Yang smiled.

The old monk sighed, "Did you see this Thunder Gate? Behind it is the Thunder Prison, with a Thunder Demon imprisoned inside. The deepest part of the Thunder Prison is the Great Tribulation Sutra."

"But I advise you not to go in, because if you go in, it is most likely to die."

"You are a very talented young man. Leave here and practice for a few more decades until you enter the Grand Master. You can come and go freely in this world of relics."

The old monk said bitterly.

Ye Yang nodded perfunctorily, and then directly pushed Leimen away.

boom--!

The blazing silver-white thunder light appeared on the ground, and the sound of thunder blasted in my ears.

Looking around, there is even a thunderous world inside the door.

Luo Lei Tian in front of Thunder Prison is simply pediatrics!

"You see, people who haven't practiced Thunder Gong can't enter at all, and they will be chopped into ashes by the endless thunder."

"And it's extremely dangerous inside, if you take a wrong step, you will die without a place to be buried."

"Young man, look back!"

The old monk sighed.

Ye Yang suddenly laughed, "Old man, believe it or not, I will not only take away the Great Tribulation Sutra, but also kill the Thunder Demon?"

The old monk stared at his shriveled eyeballs, "Smelly boy, if you can't leave, you dare to brag with me here?"

"You have the ability to go in, I will take off my head and use it for you..."

Before the last word "kick" was spoken, Ye Yang had already walked into the thunderous sky.

"..." The old monk almost choked himself to death because of this word.

He obviously lived for hundreds of years, if he died because of this, wouldn't it be terrible.

"Does this young man have any unknown cards?" the old monk said to himself.

"Pull it down, the new world Xia created has no aura at all, and there is no superb martial arts inheritance. In an ordinary world of low martial arts, what can he have a bad guy?"

The old monk said.

Then he heard a huge thunderous voice from the thunder prison.

"Bah, moo..."

"Tong Tian Yu Lei Jue?" The old monk opened his eyes wide and was dumbfounded.

"Isn't this martial arts lost? Only the frontal Thunder Sound Skill is still in the world!" He couldn't believe his ears at all.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Yang stepped out of the thunder prison.

Behind him, the sky full of thunder **** has completely disappeared.