The thunder in the sky suddenly came. Everyone thought that something was coming. Only Azanpeng looked at the sky with shock and panic, without any doubt that the sky thunder was caused by man, and even thought that it was unearthed in his hand and that it attracted the sky thunder.

While Azanpeng was running out, he thought about what he could throw out to prevent lightning, and he also grabbed his apprentice and took him to run with him. His apprentice felt that his master had not left him in this situation. He really accumulated blessings for eight lifetimes and could worship such a powerful and reliable master. Little did he know that Azanpeng just treated him as a human-shaped lightning arrester, and pushed it out when necessary to protect his life.

Just as they were about to step out of the barrier set by Siyang, an extremely thick and strong thunder snake roared down. Azanpeng's apprentice was shocked by the thunder and stepped on the rocks on the construction site and fell. Azanpeng subconsciously reached out to grab it but couldn't catch it. At the critical moment, Azanpeng threw out a doll, and the thunder struck the doll.

What stunned everyone was that the doll screamed shrillly and waved her hands. If it weren't for sure that it was a doll, everyone would have thought Azanpeng had lost a child.

I have never seen a master of the surrender before. Li Zezhi, who had just roughly seen some of these surrender cultures, asked: "Master, is that a baby spirit doll?"

Si Yang nodded, and Wang Zhengcheng, who was standing beside him, asked curiously: "What is a baby spirit doll? Is it a doll made of baby souls?"

Li Ze knew: "I have read some records. The baby spirit doll is from the body of a pregnant woman. Before giving birth naturally, she is forced to suffocate herself in the mother's body, and then extracts the formed life soul, suppresses it in the body of the doll, and then feeds some evil spirits to help her grow. If a baby spirit doll can be successfully cultivated, it is equivalent to the help of the strength of a ghost king. However, this kind of thing is difficult to do. One is the attention of time and the other is the strict requirement of the power of the soul. Because if you are not careful, the baby's soul will be scattered."

Wang Zhengcheng asked again: "Is the Ghost King the most powerful among ghosts?"

Li Zezhi probably remembered the attack of the Ghost King, and paused slightly before saying, "The Ghost King is not the most powerful among ghosts, but it is probably the only ghost that can walk freely on the human world. As for which ghost is the most powerful, I don't know. Different factors may create different ghosts, and any situation may be born, so there should be no so-called most powerful one."

Just when Li Zezhi used his knowledge to popularize the people, Azan Peng was already recognized by the thunder he had struck down, and he was almost desperate. The drum was broken by thunder, and the flag was destroyed by fatigue. In the world, this kind of heavenly thunder can be said to be the only one. For all the nemesis of evil forces, the things he refined were all fed by the evil spirit of the living soul and the dead soul, and were simply defeated.

Azanpeng was thinking about whether to take out one or two magic weapons to push them out. The magic weapons were gone, but if he harvested the things in the box, he could simply walk sideways among the masters in the future, and maybe Si Yang would even avoid him. When he thought of the things in the box that could lead to such powerful thunder, Azanpeng felt more and more excited. He gritted his teeth and took out several of them. Some of them were obtained by him unexpectedly, some were bought at a high price, and some were killed and treasured.

Seeing this, Si Yang's smile became deeper and deeper. Now, Azan Peng was about to suffer a lot. His fingers were slightly hooked, and the spiritual sense wrapped around the divine drum in the box hit the lightning, and a roar was ruthless. The thunder became more fierce and he was about to slash Azan Peng to death.

Boss Liu couldn't help but tremble when he saw such a powerful thing buried under his construction site. Fortunately, he hired a powerful master. Otherwise, if such a box was dug out during construction, wouldn't everyone on the construction site be struck by lightning?

However, today's incident really opened his eyes. It turned out that the thunder could be attracted by external objects, so he became more curious about the things in the box. Seeing that the Si Tianshi beside him seemed to be quite knowledgeable, he couldn't help asking: "Master Si, do you know what is contained in this wooden box?"

Si Yang said: "It should be Kui Niugu."

Everyone was confused. It was something that I had never heard of. Even Li Zezhi thought about it carefully, but he didn't remember it. He followed Si Yang to practice. Si Yang showed him a lot of things about the cultivation world and many extinct classics. However, he had never read the most common Chinese myth series of Shanhai Sutra that could be bought in any bookstore.

Si Yang said: "Kuiu is a legendary magical object in the Shanhai Classic. It looks like a cow, but it only has one foot. Because the cow will go anywhere, there will be storms, lightning and thunder, so it is also called a thunder beast. According to legend, the Nine Heavens Xuannv made a drum with Kuiu's cowhide to assist Huangdi and Chiyou's Zhongyi battle. Although this is just a legend, especially in ancient times, people are prone to exaggerating things. It is naturally undecided whether there is a Kuiui. However, the things in the box are indeed made of cow leather that can trigger heavenly thunder, so the heavenly thunder will be lowered as soon as it is unearthed. If Master Peng had the ability to suppress heavenly thunder, it would be considered a very good treasure. Otherwise, it would be considered as a killing to be done."

Si Yang's voice was not loud, and everyone standing beside him could hear it. Reaping his head was also a way of his own practice. His five senses were different from ordinary people, so even Azanpeng, who was desperately avoiding the thunder, heard Si Yang's words. Of course, he didn't need Si Yang to spread the subject of what was in this box, and he knew the consequences of causing the thunder. However, Si Yang's words gave him a reminder, so his thoughts flashed quickly. After weighing the pros and cons, he spoke: "I am a fellow Taoist to help me. I am weak, and I can't bear this thunder anymore. This treasure is destined to be beyond my ability. Please help me save my life!"

Before Si Yang could speak, Li Zezhi hurriedly said, "You have provoked this thing and you will solve it yourself! This is Tianlei, not any ghost monster. Who can go against Tianlei? I know you are not kind-hearted. At this time, I ask my master for help. Isn't Tianlei targeting my master? If you want to get a treasure, you should just take it slowly!"

Lan Jinxiu glanced at Li Zezhi and curled his lips slightly. Although this kid didn't know his master's plan, it was an unexpected assist. Especially with such maintenance, this apprentice was not too useless.

Azan Peng was exposed by Li Zezhi's little calculation. After a moment of excitement, he was struck by a thunder. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and instantly threw out a ball of insects to block most of his power. It was a pity for those carefully fed treasures. However, one of his arms was struck, and it was burnt at this moment, especially because he was not practicing anything good. The evil energy on his body was heavy. The heavenly thunder that restrained the evil energy was as if it had struck his bones. He was so painful that he could not help but almost shouted.

Seeing that he was slashed, Si Yang smiled and said gracefully: "I will make a statement first. Whoever destroys the Yin soldiers, the treasures in this land will belong to. Master Peng spent so much effort to solve the hidden dangers here. Naturally, I will not get involved in this result. A gentleman is as good as he can, so I will not break my promise."

Azanpeng almost vomited blood as he heard Si Yang's words because he was struck by thunder again. But this time it was not his distracting, but his unlucky disciple. The fall just now seemed to have thrown his leg very hard and he couldn't get up. He didn't pay attention at first, but when he was avoiding the thunder, he stepped on his disciple who was hiding to the edge. Although he was stabbed and did not fall to the ground, he was hit by thunder this time. He happened to hear Si Yang's so-called gentleman's words. He was so angry that he vomited blood.

Enduring the heart-wrenching pain, Azanpeng said anxiously: "At that time, I didn't know the power of this treasure, so I asked fellow Taoists to help me. If I could subdue this thing, it would belong to fellow Taoists. I just asked fellow Taoists to save my life. This is definitely not a fellow Taoist breaking my promise!"

Si Yang shook his head: "This sky thunder is so terrible, I may not be sure to pass it over. Master Peng should be careful by himself."

If Si Yang agreed immediately, Azanpeng might not dare to let him take action. However, after pushing and pushing again, Azanpeng felt that his plan was feasible. What he wanted was not really let Si Yang solve this thunder. He just wanted Si Yang to take action, so that he could have room to breathe, and think about how to seal the divine drum in the box. As for Si Yang, of course, it would be best to be struck by lightning.

After Azanpeng asked for help again, if Si Yang stood by and watched, it would be too heartless, so he had to walk out of the small protective barrier. Seeing that Si Yang had finally come out, Azanpeng immediately threw the box in his hand towards him.

Si Yang reached out and took it, and the sky thunder that had been brewing in the clouds for a moment instantly slashed down the wooden box towards Si Yang. Si Yang flipped his hand and the wooden box disappeared from his hand. A sharp sword appeared on his other hand at the same time. His spiritual power condensed and he rushed straight towards the sky thunder.

With a bang, the sword tip was hit by the falling lightning, and the two forces fought against each other. The surrounding riots caused by the impact of energy were flying sand and stones. Even Azan Peng was forced to retreat continuously. The disciple who seemed to have broken legs on the ground was even knocked away by this force. He suddenly vomited blood and fainted. Lan Jinxiu and others stood in the protection barrier and were not affected.

Si Yang suddenly had a force, and the long sword slashed directly from the lightning, unloading the entire power of lightning, and then flew into the sky. A ball of golden light was flourishing, and powerful spiritual power burst out. The rumbling thunder suddenly sounded, but the next moment it completely calmed down.

The dark clouds dissipated and the lightning retreated. Si Yang stood there leisurely and smiled at Azanpeng and said, "Then I will accept it without hesitation."
Chapter completed!