Volume 3, Chapter 207: The Ten Thousand Years of Heritage Disappeared in the Blink of an Eye! (Third

!Thinking of this, Lang Qianjuan's eyes lit up and he said, "Give me a spot and I want an immortal body!"

Patriarch Baoyu said: "I'll give you one! And I'll give you an immortal body!"

Lang Qianjuan said: "Well, if you don't want this Qian Langmen, just don't let it go! Bastard, I want to join you too, and I will never suffer this humiliation again!"

Anshui Patriarch said: "Okay, that's it. In fact, we have already had innate spiritual awareness. The world has been silent for too long. In the future, there will be a great change in the world, which will be a catastrophe! In this catastrophe, our Qianlangmen will be very It’s hard to survive!

In this case, it is dissipated anyway, it is better to dissipate for a few of us, it is worth it! As long as there are a few of us, we can build this Thousand Waves Gate all over again! "

Several other Jindan masters present wanted to say something, but facing the sect leader and the two ancestors, they could only hold back what they wanted to say and did not dare to speak out.

During the conversation between Patriarch Baoyu and Lang Qianjuan, Luo Li silently recited the mantra:

"Nine Yang True Fire, ignite my heart, blazing flames come to the world, thunder destroys everything, Lihuo Nanling, flying clouds shake the wind, divine light and red energy, reach up to the sky, explode for me."

This is the Thunder Technique. As long as you have the divine thunder in your hand, you can feel it. Only by activating the divine thunder according to the Thunder Technique will the divine thunder explode!

The Lihuo Nanming Divine Light Thunder in his hand was triggered immediately, and the divine thunder composed of this light began to unfold. A trace of light was injected into Luo Li's body, and then flowed to Lu Zhou and others around Luo Li, protecting them with thunder energy. under!

The Anshui Patriarch suddenly glared at Luo Li and shouted sharply: "Boy, what are you doing!"

Luo Li shouted: "Fuck your grandpa!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the divine thunder flew out and went straight to the two Nascent Soul Lords. In an instant, the divine thunder unfolded, and boom!

There was a loud noise, thousands of Nanming Lihuo, emitted from this divine thunder. A huge explosion broke out here, and then the aftermath of the explosion split into ninety-nine and eighty-one rays of light, splashing in all directions according to strange directions, covering a thousand feet radius. , at the same time, they detonated together again!

One main explosion and eighty-one split explosions happened simultaneously in an instant. These explosions merged into one in an instant, detonating the world! The entire distance of a thousand feet was immersed in a sea of ​​fire. With the explosion, the wild and noisy and endless changes of light and shadow that illuminated the world were filled with a crazy flavor.

Then a huge mushroom cloud rose, three thousand feet high, soaring into the sky. Daming Mansion, five hundred miles away, was visible to the naked eye!

During this explosion, Luo Li pulled everyone together and shouted: "Let's go!"

In an instant, they stood up with their swords and fled into the distance. Under the protection of the divine thunder, the explosion did no harm to them!

They rushed out of the hall and saw that in the explosion, the countless pavilions and pavilions of Qianlangmen and the bombed houses collapsed. They no longer had their original beauty. The mountain guarding formation was also blasted from within and was directly blown to pieces. !

Countless Qianlangmen monks were blown to death alive. Even if they survived, their bodies were also covered in Nanmingli fire. This fire could not be extinguished with water. At the same time, it triggered inner fire and attacked internally and externally. They each let out screams.

But Luo Li frowned. This Nanmingli Fire God's Light Thunder was not as powerful as the Taiqing Qi Destruction God's Thunder. When the God's Thunder was released thousands of feet, it turned into powder. Although this God's Thunder was released, it also had terrifying explosive power, but Many Qianlangmen monks were not killed.

In fact, Luo Li underestimated the Nanming Li Fire God's Light Thunder. The really scary thing about this thunder is not the explosion, but that the divine light that makes up the divine thunder contains the essence of Li Fire. When thunder and fire intersect, the essence of Li Fire specializes in seduce people's inner demons. Fire attacks internally and externally, and is extremely domineering. The explosive power of this thunder is not very powerful for the divine thunder, but the demonic fire burning people is truly terrifying. No matter how high your cultivation level is, no matter how strong your realm is, as long as you are seduced If you stir up the inner demonic fire, you will be burned to death immediately.

The power of Taiqing's Qi-Destroying God's Thunder is fixed, it is so powerful that it can destroy the world, but the power of Nanmingli Fire God's Light Thunder is uncertain. It depends on whether the demon fire is hidden in the opponent's heart, and its power is uncertain.

But when used here by the Qianlang Sect, this thunder is naturally restrained. The Qianlang Sect emphasizes that everyone unites as one, and the waves roll thousands of times. The skills they practice are water-based methods, and they specialize in cultivating the mind and have a way to restrain the inner demonic fire. Therefore, Under this divine thunder, many monks from the Qianlang Sect were only injured but not killed.

Luo Li didn't know anything about this and just shouted loudly: "Let's go!"

Everyone was running away like crazy, and he was not sure whether the two Nascent Soul Ancestors were killed by the explosion!

Everyone tried their best to control their swords and flew ten miles away in an instant, but suddenly, they felt their figure flash, and when they looked again, they were instantly moved back to the main hall!

After looking over, there was no loud noise in the hall just now. At least three Jindan Daoist people died under this thunder. In fact, to be precise, they died in the fire of their own inner demons.

But the two Nascent Soul Lords and Lang Qianjuan were all alive, but Lang Qianjuan's hair was all burnt out and there were still burnt marks on his body!

He stared at Luo Li and the others, became furious, and shouted loudly: "Asshole, bastard, destroy my sect, die, die, I will make you suffer a bad death!"

Luo Li smiled, clasped his hands, took out another Lihuo Nanming Divine Light Thunder, and said, "Come, let's see who among us will die!"

Seeing this divine thunder, Lang Qianjuan was immediately frightened and backed away crazily. The Anshui Ancestor smiled and said, "He is really here. No wonder he dares to walk around the world during the Qi Refining Period. There are so many thunders. But this thunder, you can't find it." Not coming out! "

After saying these words, in an instant, an endless tsunami rose in the hall, forming a huge water-colored cage, locking Luo Li and others tightly. In this cage, Luo Li activated the Thunder Technique, but surprisingly it could not be activated!

Patriarch Baoyu also smiled, stretched out his hand, moved a girl in from the outside, and threw her into the cage with great force. The girl turned out to be Mo Xiulan. Patriarch Baoyu didn't have any good intentions towards her!

Everyone was imprisoned in this water prison. Lu Zhou and others yelled at each other, but it was of no use. The Anshui Patriarch looked at Lang Qianjuan and said, "Watch them carefully. Let's prepare the gourd body. When the time comes, they will be killed." After six people refine it, the sixty-six true energy gourds can be completed."

Lang Qianjuan nodded and said: "Don't worry, Patriarch, I will definitely keep an eye on them! How long will it take you?"

Patriarch Baoyu said: "We have been preparing for thousands of years. In about three hours, Dafa will be accomplished!"

The sixty-six true essence gourds need to prepare the ghosts of six thousand six hundred and sixty-six established boys and girls. In the past thousand years, these two great Nascent Soul Lords have really harmed countless people. After hearing this, everyone couldn't bear it. Live color changes.

Just like that, Patriarch Baoyu and Anshui Patriarch all left, leaving only Lang Qianjuan to take care of them. About the time of an incense stick had passed. In this explosion, eight Jindan Daoist people survived, and several of them quietly Talking to the side, they suddenly stood up and were led by one person to the front of Lang Qianjuan. The leader Jin Dan said:

"Brother, we have to leave!"

Lang Qianjuan was stunned and said, "Where are you going?"

The Jindan master said: "Senior brother, we can't stop you no matter what you do, but we won't watch the destruction of Qianlangmen here!

We decided to take our disciples and escape far away. No matter what happens in the future, we will leave the seeds for the Qianlang Sect. We also ask our senior brother to help us! "

Many Jindan Daoist people saluted together. The Sixty-Six True Yuan Gourds were refined and it was not their turn. If they stayed here, the Hunyuan Sect would destroy their entire family and they would surely die. So they had to run away now.

Watching Lang Qianjuan's face change dramatically, a Jindan master next to him shouted:

"You are retreating in the face of battle. The Qianlang Sect has been raising soldiers for thousands of years. But when it comes to you, you will run away. Are you worthy of the head brother? Are you worthy of the ancestors?"

The Jindan master who was about to leave said: "We have to leave just to be worthy of our ancestors. The two ancestors are doing the opposite. The Qianlang Sect is about to be destroyed. In order for the Qianlang Sect to continue, we must leave and leave the seeds!"

The Jindan master who was supporting Lang Qianjuan opened his mouth to shout again. Lang Qianjuan sighed and said:

"Stop arguing, let's go. Take away as many of the elite disciples as you can!"

I will give you all the permissions to the Ancestral Hall, Sutra Pavilion, Medicine Garden, and Taoist Pavilion. You can also take away all the magic beasts in the city. Please move all the blessed places away. Take away as much as you can! Let's go, let's go, one by one will survive! "

Those Jindan Masters didn't say much, they cupped their fists and saluted, turned around and left one after another. In a blink of an eye, there was only the Jindan Master who supported Lang Qianjuan. He looked here stupidly, not knowing what to say.

Lang Qianjuan glanced at him and said: "Junior Brother Chaodang, you can leave too..."

The Jindan master looked at Lang Qianjuan and couldn't help but cry: "Our Qianlangmen, our good Qianlangmen, are just going to break up like this? This is our home! Our home!"

Lang Qianjuan said: "The matter has come to this. The two founders have changed their minds. Just because we can maintain this foundation..."

The Jindan master spit hard on Lang Qianjuan's face and said: "You useless trash, the master said back then that you are irresponsible and cannot be the leader of the sect, trash, trash!

Master indeed saw you right! Let’s see how you will have the face to face your master and your ancestors in a hundred years! "

The Jindan Master turned around and left. Only Lang Qianjuan was left in the entire hall. There was a lot of life outside. These Jindan Masters left and took away their disciples and grandchildren.

As they left, the entire Qianlang Sect was in a mess. Numerous monks who had not been taken away by anyone saw that something was wrong, and began to loot everywhere, and then escaped. There were also many burnt monks who were left lying on the ground screaming in agony without anyone taking care of them!

Seeing all this through the water mirror, Lang Qianjuan suddenly collapsed and sat on the ground. He didn't know what to say and just muttered silently:

"I am a waste, a waste. I harmed the Qianlangmen. I harmed the Qianlangmen..."

After a while, his eyes gradually became clear, and he continued: "So what! The Qianlang Sect is gone, so it's gone! There are still Liuliu Zhenyuan Gourd. I can go back and cultivate immortality again. From now on, I want to live a good life. , absolutely no regrets..."

At this moment, the Jindan master who was cursing Lang Qianjuan came back slowly. He looked the same as before, but Luo Li's eyes lit up. He smelled of alcohol!