"Doutian Xing Sect, the disciples of the Doutian Star Sect, all of them crush our company's life and the stinking dog shit. They are so arrogant. The No. 1 Holy Sect in the South!"

"One of our company's orders to be Tuotian is worse than that. I ordered me to kneel down and walk on the Caoshan Mountain, whip my martial heart, insult my martial spirit, and get tired of me being abandoned by thousands of people in the Zixu Realm!"

"However, I don't need to take revenge in person, so I broke a disciple who was born. God has eyes, Xiao Nan's evil seed, he died well, hahaha..."

Thunder God Holy Sect, a lotus flower blooming place, laughter came from a lotus pond, but it was limited to the lotus pond, trembling in the golden water waves, and purple divine lotus swaying in the wind appeared.

An elegant water pavilion is hidden in the center of the brilliant divine lotus, far away, the sacred charm makes people feel awe-inspiring, like a divine residence isolated from the world.

In the pavilion, there was a young man cross-legged, surrounded by thunder light, as if countless thunders were wandering, connecting the lotus in the pond.

This thing is called Lei Lian, which is a thing for the disciples of the Thunder God Holy Sect to practice the Thunder Way. This young man is Siming Tuotian, the powerful saint of the Thunder God Holy Sect.

"Roar!" At this moment, Si Ming Tuotian was surrounded by purple dragon shadows, swallowing thunder and sweeping away mountains and rivers, and extremely domineering. It was the third-grade thunder soul he was proud of, and it was also the Si Lei soul inherited from the Si Ming family!

At this time, the thunder soul faintly revealed the momentum of silk transformation. The dragon body danced like a thunder tribulation, and the martial arts pattern shone. Accompanied by the huge dragon roar, the huge dragon head drilled out two sharp corners that looked like a battle spear.

"My soul has finally transformed into the fifth talent, the god-level talent, and the Thunder-Devouring Gun."

He suddenly stood up, and the sharp corners of the Thunder Spirit turned into two purple guns and attacked forward, and countless thunder gun shadows swept across the Lotus Sea, instantly burning a layer of water waves three inches deep.

This lotus pond is not an idle water. Every drop contains terrifying thunder essence. A drop can easily destroy powerful people in the Tianfu realm. It is the cultivation treasure land given by the Holy Sect of Thunder God to Si Ming Tuotian.

It can be seen how terrible the sharp spear released by the Thunder Spirit is. Once released, it can absorb the thunder between heaven and earth to produce violent power. If you practice thunder martial arts in the form of a gun, it can also double its power and be extremely powerful.

He has been pursuing this talent for a long time. Today, he has achieved his cultivation and pushed his strength to a higher level. He will surely shine in the Great Martial Alliance and regain the glory he lost in the Doutian Star Sect.

"Tuotian, congratulations, you will go further. In your soul, you are finally no less than Qin Yue. You have mastered the power of thunder and one of the strongest martial arts forces. If you confront each other, you will not be at a disadvantage."

Outside the lotus pond, a figure descended from Lei Boying, looking at Si Ming Tuotian with surprise: "Now, the three saints of Thunder God Holy Sect, your ranking should be moved upwards, and sooner or later you will enter the field of the first saints."

"You are defeated in the same realm as Doutian Xingsect and Xiao Nan. If you are now, I'm afraid he can't bear the attack."

"The position of the first saint son of the Thunder God Holy Sect belongs to me sooner or later. As for Xiao Nan, he died early, otherwise he would have died of a bad bone for me. However, Qin Yue, I was slightly inferior to him in the past three fights. He is one of the few people I admire."

Siming Tuotian put away his soul

, and went up to him, and spoke very disdainful of Xiao Nan. After belittling him, he praised Qin Yue, who was as famous as him.

"My soul is Siming Thunder. It has only mutated once, and it is in the form of a thundersnake. If it can transform into a dragon and usher in the second mutation, it will add another talent!" He seemed to feel that his expression was unclear and continued.

"At that time, don't talk about Qin Yue, in the Great Martial Alliance, facing the strongest personal chief Shang of Doutian Star Sect and Yu Tianshen, you dare to fight with the same realm and take the top of his line." He stacked his fists hard, as if he had grasped the humiliation that Doutian Star Sect suffered into dust.

In fact, what happened to Doutian Xing Sect did not completely disappear from his heart because of his actions, but instead turned into invisible nightmares day and night torture him, causing him to be unable to sleep or eat. Every time he met outsiders, he felt like he was laughing at him!

"A disciple, I believe that you can be called the Lord of Wuji. Now, your soul is successful. You can go to Thunder God's residence to see the great master, so that the elders who have been arguing over the death of the King's Sword are more important to wake up."

Lei Boying took the initiative to move away from the topic, and the master was better than the master. Si Ming Tuotian was good at everything, but he was too proud and arrogant, and a little extreme, and he was extremely unable to let go of the humiliation he received.

This is not only a cultivation power, but also a self-destruction. It is a double-edged sword. Fortunately, it seems that it can still be controlled at present!

"Those old men are still minding the death of a waste of Wang Zhi. Humph, okay, let's go and meet him. I believe the great master will also wait for the results of my retreat."

Si Ming Tuotian was indeed distracted. After frowning slightly, he sneered and took the lead in walking towards Thunder God Ju.

"This retreat was less than half a month, and I gained a lot. One is to prepare for the Great Martial Alliance, and the other is to suppress the sect's objection to him."

He knew very well that many things that happened in the Doutian Star Sect could not be blamed on the king's finger to cleanse all the responsibilities of both master and apprentice, and in the end he still had to fight for his value, which was already in his plan!

"Okay, God-Devouring Spear, God-level Talent, Tuotian, you didn't disappoint the Lord. Hahaha, you can get one of the magic weapons in the gun rewards, and then go to the arsenal to collect it. In addition, this time, the Great Martial Alliance will also be dominated by your master and disciple."

Thunder God's arrival soon followed the arrival of Si Ming Tuotian, and suppressed all the noise and hustle and complained to him. After witnessing his soul, they stopped talking and heard the resolution of the Sect Master of Thunder God.

"Thank you, Sect Master, I will make a name for the Thunder God Holy Sect and surpass the Doutian Star Sect!"

Si Ming Tuotian, in the slightly arrogant glance at the scene, his faces with awkwardness seemed so sarcastic to him at this moment: "A group of ungrateful old men will sooner or later make you look good."

"Si Ming Tuotian is the leader of my sect, comparable to the feather god of Doutian Star Sect." An elder, who was clear in his heart, took the initiative to compliment Si Ming Tuotian.

"What's the matter with the dead Xiao Nan? Even if he beats Titan's nephew, he will be lucky to give me some humiliation from the Thunder God Holy Sect. He will be destroyed as he dies." Afterwards, more elders stood up and echoed.

"The Holy Son of our sect, Siming Tuotian, has experienced a defeat, and he becomes more courageous as he goes to the next level. Only the gods are the gods.

The one who is favored by martial law!"

"Thunder God Holy Sect, you will definitely win!"

"Si Ming Tuotian, will win"

Thunder God Ju, in the expression of praise of Thunder God Master, Si Ming Tuotian and Lei Boying, who were bathed in complimentary voices, retreated with pride under the slightly awe-inspiring eyes.

The Doutian Star Sect must be trampled on them, and the death of Xiao Nan is just the beginning.

"Tuotian, my son, do a good job, huh, Xiao Nan, this name is interesting. It comes from the Dayuan Empire. It is not dead, so it should be investigated."

The story of the Thunder God Holy Sect was passed back to the Tianfang Kingdom. The Siming family, who was promoted to the imperial clan, built a large-scale construction. The head of the family was majestic and grand. Siming Hongguang sat in the superior master chair, twisted Feng Feixin, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Why is that person's life? It's impossible for him to give birth to such an excellent son. However, if he is lucky, he actually escaped the siege of the Siming family, otherwise he could check the whereabouts of Wenqin's descendants through him."

This mountain and river will eventually belong to their Siming family, controlled by their Siming father and son. The glory of the family, Siming, will also be carried forward and unstoppable for them!

"It seems that Emperor Ba City, the first floor of the Immortal Food Mansion, cannot welcome his kingdom. Unfortunately, he once understood the nine immortal patterns here and has been famous for the eternal period."

In the Emperor Ba City, I also learned the conclusive news of the boy's death. The four royal families each had their own feelings: "The boy was like a flash in the pan. Yu Xian Food Mansion competed with the four kings in the same realm as the Divine Wheel Realm. He won the whole thing, was majestic, and finally became the past."

"He left this martial arts world like this?" Yan Yu stood in the most luxurious private room in the Immortal Food Mansion, facing the cloud window, and was slightly in a daze.

Behind him are the cups of the four kings of Emperor Ba City, but the ones talking about the Great Martial Alliance.

"This time, although Qin Yue and Xiao Nan have a life-and-death agreement, there is no need to look forward to it. It is said that Si Ming Tuotian of the Thunder God Holy Sect has always been proud and said that he would fight Qin Yue."

Song Ming raised his glass and smiled: "The Great Martial Arts Alliance, where the dragons gather together, and the thunder spirit fruit is only one of them. The real martial arts competition is joyful."

"Our current strength is not to be famous in the Great Martial Arts Banquet. The protagonists are probably Doutianxing Sect, Langyue Pavilion, Lei Shen Holy Sect, and the God of War Empire. It's better to focus on the ancient ruins of Emperor Wu."

Wang Lang, who had played against Xiao Nan in the past, responded with a slight regret: "It's a pity that Xiao Nan died early, otherwise I would have chosen Qin Yue to fight him again before meeting this time."

"That's right, half a year ago, we felt sorry for his humble realm and suppressed his realm to fight him. Now it is said that he has already established himself as the fifth level of the Divine Wheel. Just to let go of his hands and feet, I can definitely kill him with one palm."

Qin Fu was also very angry. Thinking of a scene half a year ago, it was like the next day, and his heart ached faintly.

"I wish I could go against the current of time. I would let go of everything I said that day and destroyed him. With the power of Emperor Ba City, can't I really stop the wrath of Doutian Star Sect?"

"Hahaha, if Xiao Nan knew about it, he would be glad that he died early, otherwise he would die if he met my three senior brothers in Emperor Ba City, and he would die of all the humiliation."

In the table, a group of children from the Imperial City family, the Great Pao King

Lang San's flattery in his tone is really disgusting.

These idiots didn’t even look at Xiao Nan’s background, and then look at his background. Is it shameful to be with him?

Yan Yu frowned in the dark, and her cherry lips flashed with disdain.

Wang Lang and the others were all the kings of Emperor Ba City. They had been eating Yuanshi for food since childhood, and they had accumulated their strength. They had the nerve to let go of their hands and feet against a small warrior from the humble land of Zixu. In terms of age, they were several years older than Xiao Nan.

This scene was also the master of the Immortal Tower at the highest point. When the immortal elder saw it, he shook his head: "The Emperor Ba City, these major families are worth seeing, and the other three major families are really mediocre."

"It's a pity that boy's talent. I hope to see him again and make a relationship, but unfortunately, there's no chance."

The immortal retracted his gaze and entered into meditation again. In his whisper, he felt a little regretful. He still vaguely remembered the arrogance of the boy that day.

The young man is like the rising sun, young and never retreats. He doesn't know what to be low-key. He even said this to the young man, hoping that you will come to the Xianshi Building one day, and only hope that you will be in the supreme posture.

After half a year of separation, things are no longer human...
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