The moment when the Eight Nine Profound Art was introduced, Yang Yu realized that the greatest effect of all methods to avoid disasters is not even to deal with disasters.

Instead, discover the disaster and know in advance where the disaster comes from and what its kind is.

One of the greatest horrors of the catastrophe is that it is unknown. If you know the number of catastrophes before, it may not be inevitable except for the legendary catastrophe.

At least for Yang Yu, after he discovered Fan Ruyi's movements in advance and sent the old man and the others away, the disaster was already half eliminated.

He even has time to organize and think about how to deal with it.

Golden Dragon Scissors!

Yang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up. If he didn't send it, he would be at the moment when Fan Ru suddenly started attacking and had no choice but to retreat.

Boom!

The golden light is like a waterfall, the dragon soul stirs, the head and tail intersect, and a harsh roar that makes people sour.

Since he has obtained the Golden Dragon Scissors, this is the first time he has used people in his life, and it is after the warming of the above hundreds of spiritual qi!

"magic weapon?!"

The moment when the golden dragon's qi-scissor machine leaked, the Red Sun Dharma King who was watching the battle in the distance was shocked, and there was no more joking about watching the show on his face.

Magic weapon, he actually has magic weapon?!

Of course, he would not not know what the magic weapon was.

The foundation of the magic weapon lies in the Tao fruit. Since ancient times, almost all the magic weapons disappeared with the disappearance of immortals and Buddhas.

Since the end of the Qin Dynasty, there have been countless ruins unearthed, and many immortals have been discovered in the illusion of immortals and magic. But not to mention magic weapons, there are only a few broken magic weapons.

What really makes the world know that there is a magic weapon, is Zhang Yuanzhu four hundred years ago.

The Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, who had all his life's strength, sought gold and iron from the world, and spent his country's fortunes into fire. He had just created a magic weapon and a magic weapon!

How could he...

boom!

The Red Sun Dharma King, who had been separated by dozens of miles, changed his expression. Fan Ruyi, who was the first to be attacked, felt that the thunder dragon hit the surface.

The terrifying aura burst out in an instant made him tremble with stimulation.

"A treasure that has been nourished for many years without damage?!"

He is naturally familiar with the magic weapon, and he also saw with his own eyes the process of the Secret Nail and the Race Bag falling into Yang Prison one after another.

But he knew even more about the harshness of magic weapons.

Whether it is a race bag or a nail in the heart, they are all treasures that Zhang Yuanzhu made of the country's fortune as fire.

Such magic weapons are simply unavailable to people, let alone use them.

But even so, he still took Emperor Qianheng's blood in his hands, just to prevent this person from refining these two magic weapons by luck.

But he never expected that this kid had other magic weapons in his hand, and the sharpness and terrifying aspects were even better than the clutch of the heart!

"ha!"

Almost as the two dragon souls intersected, Fan Ruyi had already eaten a staff that he had tried his best.

As soon as he exhaled, three streams of different colors had already flown out of his sleeves.

Relics, Buddhist beads, wooden fish!

In the past, he had never left his body and had been warmed up for many years and was thrown out by him. At the same time, his strength suddenly retreated with his old stick and protected himself.

These three magic weapons were obtained by the people in front of Yongheng Temple and had been nourished for many years, but he knew very well that these three broken magic weapons could not stop the extremely fierce magic weapon in front of him.

laugh!

As expected, while his sleeves were still flying, the three magic weapons were no longer divided and were squeezed at the same time!

And the extremely fierce light completely enveloped him.

The younger generation in front of him showed his terrifying control. This magic weapon was the time when he could not retreat.

At this moment, he even felt the stinging pain from the outside to the inside, and this magic weapon could cut him in half!

A life-and-death crisis that has not been encountered for a century has emerged in his heart.

"I'm careless..."

This thought flashed by, and the sound of the Brahma sound was already resounding in Fan Ruyi's heart.

The true color is only seen in times of crisis.

In the middle of life and death, Fan Ruyi suddenly let go of the three-pronged staff in her palm and put her hands together in front of her chest.

Buzz!

While releasing the golden dragon scissors, the arrow that Yang Yu had accumulated for a long time had also left the bowstring under the fierce lightning.

However, time seems to be slow at this moment.

The dark red Buddha light, which was so rich that it was sticky, came into his eyes almost as much as it was.

In the air that is one mile away, the Buddha's light rises up against the current, and turns into a hideous but sacred Buddha shadow in the extremely subtle time scale.

His face is invisible, but it can be seen that he has four heads, faces four directions, and has eight arms, pressing on the eight poles.

"Brahma, Tathagata!"

The grand Sanskrit sound exploded in my heart almost like thunder.

I saw the four-headed and eight-armed Buddha shadows, swinging eight arms under the light of the golden dragon scissors, induced the power of the eight directions.

I took out the same and different eight styles, Tathagata's magic palm?!

The next moment, a shocking collision, accompanied by a low roar, resounded in the air.

"Yang Yu!!!"

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Huh ~

Winter goes and spring comes, and the breeze blows green, melting the ice and snow for days. Even in the gates outside the border, the coldness will disappear.

Outside the pass, Dali and Tianlang have completely different climates.

It is close to the extremely low sky wolf, with heavy winds and snowstorms and extremely violent years. Dali, which is close to the South China Sea, rarely has such severe cold weather.

But because of this, when the heavy storm first came, the number of casualties was far more than that of the other two countries.

"Even a country that is suitable for living in Dali, it is..."

Through the curtain of the car, he glanced at the mass grave where there had not been many weeds in the wilderness. Chu Tianyi had no expression on his face and couldn't help but shake his head in his heart.

From the Ming Dynasty, from Tianlang to Dali, the most important thing is not living people, but dead bodies...

Under the heavy wind and snow for years, there are far more casualties outside the border than inside the pass. Of course, those who die in war are no less than natural disasters in the wind and snow.

"This place in Dali is not suitable for living..."

The man driving the car couldn't help but shake his head when he heard his voice:

"Those bald donkeys really don't treat people as human beings. It is said that even if they step on the shadow of noble people, they will be beaten to death and even drag down their families..."

As he said that, the coachman couldn't help but shivered.

Although he was seeking life in the border area, he really had no favoritism for this ghost place.

"Step on the shadow..."

Chu Tianyi's eyelids trembled slightly, but she didn't say much. She just looked into the distance, and with his eyesight, she could already see the ancient city.

Lei City is not a big city, but its name is higher than that of most cities.

Because this city is the closest city to the ten famous lands in Dali, "Wanlei Mountain".

Only the Xuanthunder Stone produced here is the most precious iron in the world. Its value is enough to make people forget the dangers of Wanlei Mountain.

Of course, because the Xuanthunder stone is abundant, this small town is very prosperous.

No matter what the four seasons are, there is no shortage of business dealers, even in recent years, it is the same.

Chu Tianyi glanced at him, holding a knife and carrying a sword, and there were even masters who had achieved great success in blood exchange.

"Young Master, Lei Cheng has arrived..."

There are still several miles away from the city walls, and the man driving has already grabbed the horse:

"We won't go in without being savage, young master, do you see?"

“Hard work.”

He nodded slightly, took out the silver notes, and bought them together with the carriage.

"Young Master, I would like to remind you that in this Lei City, don't mess with monks, don't worry about anything..."

After accepting the silver notes with a smile on his face, the coachman was in a good mood and even took the courage to remind him.

"Thank you."

Chu Tianyi nodded, cherishing his words as much as gold. The coachman left, but he was not busy entering the city, but instead climbed cross-legged in front of the car and quietly sensed it.

"Wan Lei Mountain..."

Listening to the faint thunder in the sky, Chu Tianyi's eyes were slightly bright, with subtle expectations:

"According to legend, this is the place where the immortal and magical illusion left by the ancient Thunder God is, is it or not..."

Of course, he did not come for no reason.

The secret realm of Wanlei Mountain is unknown to ordinary people, but it has long been spread among some groups.

He is definitely not the only master who came here.

"I heard that Lawrence is here too..."

He talked to himself, but he was not urgent. But after calming his mind, he once again urged his supernatural power to "know the future against the contrary".

He has switched to practicing the innate invisible sword and no longer shy away from using this magical power.

But his calmness lasted for only a moment and was broken by the handwriting that emerged in his heart:

[Say farewell to the sword god Mu Qingliu, you who have learned the magic sword, want to find the ancient thunder god illusion to cleanse yourself...]

[You have arrived at Wanlei Mountain…]

【…You are dead…】
Chapter completed!