Chapter 467

Two years passed quietly.

In Chu Province, a cloud is gathering from nowhere. Thunders are raging in the clouds. They are like beasts that choose people to eat. They will rush down at any time and wipe out the complexity of the world.

There is a cracked mountain peak near Shennongjia. Countless birds fall on the green trees, and a large layer of black clouds appear in the sky, which makes them cry in fear.

Outside the valley, countless monks in Taoist robes looked up. It was so terrible that they went to thunder clouds that day.

Two women in pale white Ru skirts stop on the top of the mountain, one on the left and the other on the right.

They looked at the thunder clouds in the sky, and there was a melancholy color in their eyes.

"Yes, two years."

The woman standing on the right is very eye-catching with her fiery long hair. She is standing on the top of this, carrying the air of dust. Looking carefully, it seems that there are wisps of fiery red lingering around her side.

"Yes, two years."

On the left, a waterfall like shadow with long hair looks at the endless thunder in the sky. His body is light and his voice is like water, gently stirring people's hearts.

During these two years, Chu Xinran and Yang Xicong grew up a lot. They benefited from Zhou Ming's reputation in the field of cultivation, gained a lot of cultivation resources, and their cultivation was flourishing.

On the side of Xiuzhen alliance, after daopan announced that Sansheng daomen had returned to Xiuzhen world, eight Xiuzhen sects threw olive branches to Chu Xinran and Yang Xicong one after another.

When the eight schools learned that Zhou Ming was closed, they wanted to recruit these two talents into their own schools. Although we know that they belong to Sansheng sect, the eight sects want to make these two talents grow up as soon as possible.

After daopan revealed to the leaders of all the major sects the news that Zhou and Ming were going to attack the supernatural powers in two years, the whole cultivation world was shocked.

I don't know how many years there hasn't been a rising person in the realm of cultivation. If there is a rising person in the era of the end of the law, it may be able to drive the whole realm of cultivation.

Chu Xinran and Yang Xicong have become the hot cakes in the eyes of the eight sects. The eight sects have paid a lot of resources, and today, two years later, they have become the mid-term monks of Zhuji.

Of course, Chu Xinran and Yang Xicong's own talents and skills are not weak, and they have sufficient training resources. It's not surprising that they spent two years to upgrade to the middle of foundation building.

However, the speed of their cultivation in the realm of cultivation is a kind of evil. In two years, they broke through from the seventh floor of refining Qi to the middle stage of building foundation, which is really unprecedented.

But today, people are about to witness the birth of a more evil than the two of them, the young man who is about to break through the divine realm, Zhou Ming.

In the past, it was not a big event for a monk to break through the supernatural realm. But today, when the aura is scarce and the resources are scarce, a monk breaking through the supernatural realm will be a big event for all practitioners.

With the decline of Xiuzhen inheritance, there has not been a Skywalker on earth for nearly two hundred years. Today, are they finally going to witness a miracle?

At this moment, all the disciples of the eight sects came to watch.

Qiu Lu, Xu Jing, Bai Shen, Dao Jing, Yu Ji, Xi Yu, Pu Huaqing, and Kai Wan, the representatives who attended the daomen meeting at that time, all gathered together to look at the gloomy and thundering sky, feeling inexplicable.

Fengyun Yao and daopan are standing on a mountain not far away, quietly watching the movement in the valley. Their eyes are red. For many years, there has never been a rising person in the realm of cultivation, even the one who has been robbing.

Today, seeing the thunder clouds all over the sky, they can't rely on themselves.

Under the mountain, there are a group of disciples of the Xiuzhen alliance. Jianlin touches his right wrist, and behind him a black sword is hidden but does not move. In the past two years, he has been comprehending the meaning of the sword left by Zhou Ming.

Now he has already achieved great success in his sword sense, and the sword sense in his wrist has been assimilated by him.

After Jianlin and daopan explained this, daopan said with a smile that it was a gift from Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming knew that he was going to close the gate to death, so he deliberately left a sword in his body. When he left the gate, his talent of facing with the sword would dissolve the sword's meaning. Therefore, he didn't want to put the sword to death at all. With Zhou Ming's strength, he wanted to kill Jianlin without any effort.

But he didn't do that. He just left a little sword meaning in Jianlin's body to help him realize.

Jianlin is looking at the clouds in the sky. He is in a complicated mood. He has grown up a lot in the past two years. Looking back on himself two years ago, he could not help laughing at himself. As a monk with a great sense of sword, he understood that if he had a sword in his heart, all kinds of methods were the true meaning of cultivation.

Unfortunately, he didn't realize this.

That pride, that conceit, must be ridiculous to him.

The sword is so proud that it's no thanks to him two years ago.On the side of Kunlun sect, Leng Jian stood with several elders, looking at the fierce clouds in the sky, with mixed feelings.

Only two years later, is Zhou Ming about to break through the realm of supernatural power?

Think about yourself, now just break through the foundation soon, even Chu Xinran and Yang Xicong can't compare.

After all, I have been in the secular world for a long time, and my mind and nature have been destroyed by the vanity of the secular world...

as time goes by, the clouds in the sky become heavier and heavier, but there is no movement in the valley, just like a pool of stagnant water.

Feeling the general situation in the sky, people's hearts were shocked. Some people who were close to each other could not help but shiver in their souls.

When the nerves of the people were tense, there was movement in the valley.

A large array between the valleys and gullies suddenly lit up, a white flash, a Tai Chi diagram constantly rotated, spreading amazing power, which made the earth near Shennongjia vibrate.

Fortunately, all of them were men with cultivation. Under the shock, no one fell down and made a fool of himself. Everyone is now locked in the valley, dare not relax.

"Boom!"

Surging Lingwei rises from the valley. A black figure smashes a stone wall and rises up into the sky.

A black robe, a long hair, no wind, a thin figure, towering over the gloomy sky.

"Master!"

"Zhou Ming!"

Chu Xinran and Yang Xicong look at the figure in the sky, and their timbre trembles.

The divine light in the eyes of the human figures in the sky was fleeting. After looking at them, they looked up at the mighty God that day.

"Two years, just right."

Zhou Ming was in a state of great emotion, holding his fists.

In the past two years, the foundation has been successfully built, the magic power has been impacted, the breakthrough has been made at one stroke, and the thunder robbery has been successfully triggered!

In his previous life, it took him decades to break through from the later stage of foundation construction to the supernatural realm. Now, only two years later, he has made a successful breakthrough.

Zhou Ming took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and slowly said to Chu Xinran and Yang Xicong: "today, if I can successfully cross the robbery, I will enter the spirit world. If I can't cross the robbery successfully, you will separate."

When Chu Xinran and Yang Xicong heard this, they were all worried. Although they didn't survive the disaster, they could also feel the terror of the cloud in the sky. If Zhou Ming couldn't resist the thunder disaster, they...

"master, I'll wait for you!"

Chu Xinran's eyes were firm.

"Zhou Ming, I'll wait for you to return that candy."

Yang Xicong stood on the mountain peak, her eyes were blue.

"Wait for me."

Zhou Ming showed a smile to them. With a flash of his body, he appeared in no man's land thousands of miles away.

The monks had excellent eyesight. Even though they were so far away, they could see the tiny figure in the sky.

The Apocalypse began.

Zhou Ming stood up in the air with a sneer on his face. This kind of robbery cloud is much more exaggerated than the ordinary magic land thunder robbery.

There are black clouds all over the sky. Among them, the thunders were bright red, which was obviously beyond the inferior plane of Chixiao jimie God thunder. God really looked up to him for using these natural disasters to achieve his magical power.

"Come on! Let me cross the robbery with my body

Zhou Ming's eyes seemed to break through the thick clouds and roared at the sky.

Sound, spread all over Chu, the sound in the sky into a thunder, reverberated in people's ears.

The monks clearly heard what Zhou Ming said, but in ordinary people's ears, the voice turned into a roaring thunder, which was mixed with many Sanskrit sounds, making it hard to hear.

"Boom!"

The power of the sky seems to have been provoked. The first thunder is faster than expected!

Standing in the distance, they saw a red dragon coming down from the sky and hitting the figure under the sky.

A group of friars can't help but stare. Their faces are very ugly. How could it be the red thunder that comes down from a magical state of thunder?!

The thunder of this color, even if they are far away, is still frightened.

This red thunder is even more terrifying than the full blow of a late foundation builder.

"Crackle!"

The air was punctured, and there were puffs of smoke on Zhou Ming's body. He didn't have the shield of congealing spirit yuan, and his clothes had already been put away by him.

Naked, he took the first thunder.

"Boom! Boom

Two consecutive red thunderbolts came out of the thundercloud and slapped on Zhou Ming's body. Countless red and black arcs ran along Zhou Ming's skin and disappeared into his flesh and blood.

He felt the burning and tingling in his body. Zhou Ming's eyes narrowed slightly. The pure Yang evil spirit in the Dantian turned this black and red thing into pure energy, which in turn nourished his flesh and blood."The thunder and fire of Shenxiao make me benefit a lot."

Zhou Ming looked at his body, clenched his right fist and rushed to the sky!