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Chapter 172 The most beautiful fireworks in the world

The man in white clothes and white hair on the mountainside bombarded hundreds of electric snakes at the same time, illuminating the entire sky as bright as daylight, he was slightly moved and sighed: "The power of the way of heaven is indeed very terrible."

In a moment, lightning had already landed on the top of the Nanshan Mountain, and the earth was trembling with a thunderous surface. The snow that had not yet melted on the shade was also hit by a huge force at this time, as if a gray dress was covered on the mountain.

The man did not dare to delay any more. He pointed to the raised hill on the ground, pulled out the sword in his hand casually, and then waved it lightly. In an instant, a huge hole was opened by the sword energy on the ground, cutting the entire hill into two halves.

"Click!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the man's toes stumbled away instantly. After he completely left the mountain, the mountain exploded in an instant, and an extremely gloomy breath blew out. When all the plants and trees on the ground were exposed to this turbid air, they all died in an instant, and then spread from the mountain to the distance, and no grass could survive wherever they passed.

"Hundreds of years of resentment are indeed amazing."

The man couldn't help but stroking his palm and complimented him, then he looked up at another wave of thunder sea in the dark clouds in the air, and a cold curve could not be helped.

......

Mujiyun and Mumu on the mountain were both stupid.

In fact, it was not only the two of them, the Xiao family in Xiaoliang Mountain, the only remaining woodcutter at the foot of the mountain, and even the people of Hongzhou who were twenty or thirty miles away were all stupid!

But when they watched from a distance, they could not imagine the feeling of countless thunders exploding above their heads by Mujiyun.

When will ordinary people see this terrible scene? At least Mujiyun has lived for most of his life and has never seen it before.

After all, mortals are afraid of the power of heaven and earth. No matter how old they are, they will feel awe in their hearts when they hear thunder. Mu Jiyun is a little stunned, a little scared, and even breathless at this moment.

When the dense lightning opened its teeth and claws tore open the void and then slashed towards Nanshan, Mujiyun thought of running at the first time, but his legs were trembling completely involuntarily, which made him open his mouth almost desperately. Fortunately, the first wave of lightning struck the old god hanging in the air.

After the old god withdrew the first purple lightning with his fists, his face, which was full of pleated flushed. He watched more and more lightnings above his head rush towards him. Not only did he not panic on his face, but he gradually became ferocious. He saw him punching the first lightning with one hand and clawed the other, and his whole body was beaten a few feet apart. But he faced another lightning again and imprisoned it in his hand with one claw. The prickly lightning extended from his hair to the soles of his feet, and then a string of white electric arcs emerged from the soles of his feet.

After two lightning bolts, the third lightning bolt was hit directly. Zhou Jingxian, who had no time to care about, flew out at the moment when he was beaten, and his whole body fell straight from the air like a ball of fire.

Zhou Jingxian gasped loudly in a hurried manner. He glanced at the mountain peaks under his feet. Even though he could not see a large formation that appeared like Mu Mu, with his strength, he could fully sense that the endless spiritual energy was gathering in the southern mountains from all directions.

The two springs in Nanshan had already "hissed" and squirted out the heat. The leaves of the thirteen musk trees became redder and brighter. The veins on each leaf were clear, and you could see a wisp of extremely subtle "water flow" flowing rapidly.

Zhou Jingxian knew that he had achieved his goal, so he naturally did not have to fight against the terrible power of the heavenly tribulation. He tried his best to avoid several other lightning attacks, and then saw a wisp of gray turbid air climbing to the top of the mountainside quickly from the mountainside.

At this moment, the lightning in the air seemed to be pulled by a strange force, and all turned a big bend in the air and bombarded a mountain on the side of the mountain.

Finally, Zhou Jingxian was able to breathe and laughed at the sky, looking crazy, not caring about being ragged by lightning, his figure jumped down from mid-air and slapped his palm into the pond on the top of the mountain.

Under this palm, the water in the pond rolled upside down, rushed to the sky several feet high, and finally rushed to the foot of the mountain. When the pond dried up, a stone gate lying horizontally appeared in front of me under the original accumulated water.

Let’s talk about Mujiyun’s desire to survive ultimately defeated the fear in his heart. After forcing himself to calm down, he took advantage of the old god’s fighting against the sky thunder and picked up his little ancestor Mumu and rushed down the mountain like crazy. He didn’t care about the thorns and steep cliffs along the way, and only knew how to run down the mountain desperately.

Although Mu Jiyun is not young, fortunately he is strong and runs to the mountainside in one breath. He sees that all the plants and trees are withering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although the reason is unknown, anyone can see that it is not a good thing. He dare not run to the other side, but turns around and continues to run to the other side of the mountain.

Half a mile away, Mujiyun saw a thunder wall entangled by countless thunders, pressing towards the mountainside. In just a blink of an eye, he had already approached. He finally realized that escaping was futile. He knelt on the ground with a limp whole body, and his palm was still holding Mumu in his arms tightly, and said in a dry voice: "Little ancestor, we... are afraid we can't go back!"

The thunder wall was smashed down, and the small mountain was blown up by such powerful lightning in an instant. Then a more terrifying resentment oozed out from the ground. The two things in the world, the most yin and yang, were quickly entangled together at this moment. You could see the resentment burning in the air, the arcs tearing and tumbling, and you could even hear the sharp sound of wind like a ghost howling.

With the mountain as the center, an unimaginable force exploded in an instant, a dazzling white light flashed in a flash, and then a circle of bright shock waves spread out from one point. After destroying all the existing things along the way, it began to expand rapidly. I don’t know how many miles it had spread out. I only saw that all the slightly higher mountains along the way were cut off by this huge force and exploded, just like the world was broken.

This ball of light lasted for a long time. When it finally faded and finally disappeared between heaven and earth, it was almost evening. The dark clouds that had been swelling in the sky for half a day finally began to raindrops as big as beans.

The hill was burned black by lightning, and there was a large hole several meters wide on the ground. In the cave and on the surrounding hillsides, countless white bones were scattered. From some complete skulls, these corpses were all human bones, and there were definitely not a small number. If the entire hill was buried with dead people, there would probably be thousands.

Unfortunately, no one knows what happened here, maybe God knows!

The night fell soon, and the rain seemed to be suppressed for a long time and finally released, falling to the ground like a dump. Xiao Tai'a sat on the chair in the study, looking at the dark sky outside, and couldn't feel at ease.

Although the terrifying astronomical phenomena today did not affect Xiaoliang Mountain, they were just separated by a mountain, and such a big noise was simply happening in front of him. How could he keep it calm?

"I don't know what happened on the Nanshan Mountain, nor do I know what the old god is like! When the old god asked our Xiao family to move here from Hongzhou, it was said that it was the most suitable place for the practice of furnace and cauldrons. Now, thinking about it, I always feel that furnace and cauldrons are a bit weird these years. Could it be..."

Tai Ah Xiao didn't dare to think too much, forcing herself to throw away the thoughts in her mind. She thought that the cultivation speed of the furnace cauldron in recent years was indeed extraordinary, and she would definitely become the leader of the swordsmanship in time. I believe that there is no need for the old god to deceive them. As for today's thunder, it is probably the old god who has made a breakthrough.

Thinking of this, Xiao Taia breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up, walked out of the study and walked towards Xiao Luding's room. Seeing that Xiao Luding's room light had turned off, he must have fallen asleep. Xiao Taia thought about it and did not bother him, so he turned back to his room.

Xiao Luding was curled up on the bed in the room, and his body trembled from time to time, as if he was extremely uncomfortable. He was born with extremely sensitive to spiritual energy. After passing through the celestial phenomena today, for some reason, all the spiritual energy gathered towards him in the past disappeared today. Instead, he could feel that all the spiritual energy in the world was flowing towards the south mountain.

As long as he tried to absorb the spiritual energy into his body, he would find that the spiritual energy that had originally remained in his body was pulled out by a strange force, and then flowed to Nanshan. After only two attempts, Xiao Luding only felt that his whole body was about to be drained, and he would never dare to use the spiritual energy in his body at will.

Xiao Luding was still young and thought it was because of his own practice, so he didn't think about it anymore and fell into a deep sleep.

On the top of Nanshan Mountain, Zhou Jingxian stood by the original pond, looking at the stone gate at the bottom of the pit without saying a word, as if thinking about something.

Next to him, another man in white clothes and white hair stood, and was also silent.

Zhou Jingxian's eyes moved away from the stone gate, and finally stopped on the sword behind the man, frowned.

"Hengshan?"

"Um!"

"It seems that this little kid Lu Huang has determined that you are the next successor of the sect!"

The man was not too surprised. The only one who dared to call Lu Huang, the current leader of the Down Mountain Sect, a little baby, was the only one in front of him.

"The head of the sect asked me to go down the mountain to share the worries of the ancestor!"

Zhou Jingxian smiled and said, "Yes, it's time to come. If you come late, you won't be able to see this feat today."

The man smiled and said a little naughtyly: "The most beautiful fireworks in the world are also my credit."

Zhou Jingxian couldn't help but look at him: "Is this asking me for remuneration?"

"I dare not, I can share my worries with the ancestor, but my lifelong wish!"

Zhou Jingxian couldn't help but smile happily and asked, "What's your name?"
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