The horrible thunder lasted for four or five minutes.

Even Ge Yu and Wu Jiuyin practiced like this, and they felt that they had nowhere to hide, holding their heads directly, lying on the ground.

The two were buried by the soil that was turned over that day. After everything was calm, the two had crawled up from the ground.

Standing up, the world in front of me seemed to have changed.

What happened just now?

How does the Lao Daozi lead Tianlei completely different from Monday Yang Yin?

Such a horrible Tian Lei, the power of the hundreds of thunder that was attracted by Monday Yang was much more horrible.

Next, Ge Yu and Wu Jiuyin couldn't care so much. They started looking for their companions everywhere.

That day, I was fierce, and I felt that I couldn't help it at that time.

It is easy to get the pond fish.

Fortunately, in a short while, those people crawled out of the soil one by one.

Someone ran out from behind the stone tablet and met with the big guy.

At that time, when the real person Wu Daozi led to horror Tian Lei, it fell towards the direction opposite the stele.

That place is exactly the direction of the monster, as well as the group of black dragon ancestors.

Everyone is together, and the big guys are still alive, but they can't be calm for a long time, as if they are still in the horror at that moment.

It's really like the end of the world is coming.

Where is the fell? What is the feeling of the meteorite hitting the earth?

It's scary.

"Master ancestor ..." Ge Yu and others just found their companions, and heard a shouting in the direction of the stone monument.

Immediately afterwards, the people in a large group of Nanshan, Hulai all went in the direction of the stele.

Everyone looked at each other and followed the direction of the stele.

Everything calmed down, the monster had gone long ago, it is estimated that it was driven away by Tian Lei, an old predecessor of the Word of Word.

When Ge Yu, Wu Jiuyin and others came to the front of the stone monument, they found that they were sitting in the middle of a pile of crushed stones, and beside him, the kiss bone sword was inserted.

There are blue thunders on the sword body constantly turning, as if there is no power to play.

And the true man Wudaozi had a pale face, and the tattered Taoist robe on his body was covered with blood and golden.

Wu Daozi, who was sitting there, seemed to be asleep. He lowered his head and golden blood kept flowing down from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, everyone would respect it.

This is the old way. Just with his own power, he ran away from the monster.

If it weren't for him, no one in the present could survive.

He saved the life of the big guy.

"Master ancestor ... master ancestor ..." Judging and teaching, an age, is already old tears. He kneels beside Wu Daozi, wants to touch him, and see where he hurts, but for a while

I dare not move.

The disciples of Quanzhen Sect behind him fell to their knees and cried in a row.

Although all the true teachers have never seen the way, because he retreats for a hundred or dozen years.

But at this moment, he was the god of True True True of the Nanshan Mountain, and his ancestor.

The sense of belonging in the ancestral gate is not as strong as it is now.

Although Li Banxian was also injured, and the injury was very serious, at the moment, he also stood out and said, "I learned a little means in Xuejia Pharmaceut

The elixir of Xuejia Pharmaceutical Shop can also let his old people take it first. "

Speaking, Li Banxian walked towards Wu Daozi.

I didn't think about it, Li Banxian had just approached Wudao, and his body suddenly moved, and he slowly raised his head.

In this case, Li Banxian was shocked and retreated quickly.

At this moment, everyone became the bird of shocking bow. It was mainly because there was no way. The wave of thunder was like a miracle. The terrible power was enough to make anyone jealous of him.

"What crying ... My disciples of mystery are all blood -blooded disciples. Why are you afraid of life and death?" Wu Daozi raised his head and looked at a group of disciples and grandsons kneeling in front of him, and said coldly.

"Master ancestor, it's great, you are still alive!" Xu Feng knelt beside Wu Daozi, couldn't help crying.

Not only did the Chufeng palmism feel that the Wudo is dead, it is Ge Yu, they also feel that this dial of thunder is probably enough.

It is mainly because the monster was injured before.

Now seeing that Wudao is still alive, Ge Yu and others are also very excited.

The gaze of no way is still firm. He glanced at the person around him, and finally his eyes fell on the kiss bone sword.

Suddenly stretched out his hand and gently stroked the sword body.

"More than a hundred years have passed, it is really wrong, this sword is still ... I don't know that the people at the time were still not ..." Wu Dao sighed.

Later, he immediately said: "Where is the owner of this sword?"

When I heard it on Monday, I quickly walked over, kneeling directly beside Wu Daozi, and said respectfully: "The juniors have seen the predecessors of the Wudao."

Looking at Monday Yang, who was kneeling on the ground, and no pale face, suddenly had a smile: "Are you a descendant of Zhou Ming's kid?"

"Zhou Ming is my ancestor." Said Yang Yang respectfully on Monday.

"Well, it looks like that kid's appearance, not bad ..." Wu Daozi was very pleased.

Later, his eyes fell on Wu Jiuyin, who was standing aside, and couldn't help but froze: "Wind ... Is it you?"

Wu Jiuyin froze for a moment, and quickly returned to God.

He knew that Wu Daozi was calling him. Wu Jiuyin was in Xuejia Pharmaceutical Shop. He had seen the portrait of his ancestor Wu Feng. He was similar to his ancestors at least seven or eight points. It is estimated that Wu Tao took him as his ancestor.

Wu Jiuyin immediately walked over, knelt with Zhou Yiyang, and said respectfully: "I am Wu Jiuyin, a descendant of the Wu family, who has seen senior Wu Daozi."

Wu Dao suddenly stretched out his hand and took a picture of Wu Jiuyin's head: "It's like ... it is really like it. I just mistakenly thought that you were Wu Feng's kid. When he came to the end of Nanshan that year, he was better than you than you.

I am still younger ... In a blink of an eye, one hundred or dozen years has passed. For the poor, it feels like yesterday. For so many years, I seem to have missed a lot of things, and I missed a lot ... "
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