Chapter 935

In the dark, the old sword devil had already felt the call from the cloud below. It was from heaven and earth Avenue, and he could not resist it.

He even knows that when his body plunges into the plundering cloud below, the thunder will easily crush his body, and his divine consciousness will be integrated with the will of heaven and earth. This is the ultimate result of the warrior's transcendence and the power of heaven and earth. He will become one with the Great Tao of heaven and earth, and will lose his self-consciousness when he is immortal.

This is a return of life. It is the same with the flowering and Fruiting of plants and plants, and finally returning to the earth. The Terran warrior has never been able to transcend samsara.

To be able to cultivate martial arts to such an extreme level and arouse the resonance of heaven and earth is the matter of Fengmao scale horn. For thousands of years, only a few people have been able to enter this realm, and naturally there is nothing to refer to.

The black cloud is completely formed, and a thunderstorm is coming.

Among the heroes in Shaolin Temple, there are also many experts who know how to buy goods. They have already seen the meaning of this vision of heaven and earth.

"My God! This is a robbery

"I can't imagine that there are still such talents in the world today, who can arouse the resonance of heaven and earth, and lead to the birth of plundering clouds. Today we are really eye opening."

"Who is this man?"

"Do you need to ask? It must be the old man who wants to defeat the sword devil! Don't you see that even Wei Zhongxian, who has been rejuvenated, has been beaten so hard by him? "

"Good! It must be the old sword devil. Only he has such deep accumulation. "

"But Lord Shen is in heaven! Is he in danger? "

"It should be OK! The old sword demon must have taught Shen Jianxin the experience of breaking into the eternal life on the spot to help him. "

"It's hard to say! How many people have done it since ancient times? The old sword devil has brought a disaster. He probably doesn't know how to deal with it. How can he protect leader Shen? "

There are many different opinions among the heroes below, but all of them consciously withdraw. If they withdraw again, they will almost leave the scope of Shaolin Temple. Naturally, they don't want to be affected by the clouds in the sky.

The old sword devil wants to survive the disaster and survive. Other people don't have his ability. Maybe he will be reincarnated when the thunder falls down. Naturally, he won't stay nearby.

The thunderstorm in mid air became more and more obvious, just like a huge black funnel. At a glance, we can see that it can never be a natural phenomenon. This is a real thunderstorm.

The big copper hall in Shaolin Temple has been blown to pieces by the sword spirit of the old sword demon. Only a few broken walls are left, which can't stand down.

And the giant cobweb in the copper palace has long been fragmented and defeated.

However, the giant monster with human face spider body has not lost its breath yet. Its stump is slowly wriggling, trying to stimulate Qi and blood and regenerate.

Shen Jianxin, with the power of spirit and soul, easily fell in front of the giant monster with human face and spider body. His figure tilted abruptly and swished into the giant monster's body.

Then, the giant monster with human face spider body was filled with essence and Qi, and its blood was boiling, and it slowly rose into the sky, and soon fell into the big funnel in the sky.

The thunder robbers formed by the massive vitality of heaven and earth, no matter whether they are people or monsters, all the creatures with surging Qi and blood are the targets of lightning attack.

Boom! Boom! Beep beep!

The electric light dances like a silver snake, turns into a thunder whip, and lashes the human face spider monster's body.

Every thunder whip waved, it is a deep visible bone scorched scars.

Shen Jianxin's spirit was also hit hard, and his soul was hurt.

But he didn't want to give up at all. He still controlled the body of the human faced spider monster and walked through the thunder with great tenacity.

Gradually, Shen Jianxin's spirit can no longer feel the pain. On the contrary, it feels more refined and easier to drive things.

Boom! With nine days of the earth shaking thunder, the sky began to rain blood.

The bright red raindrops fell on the earth and dyed the mountains, plants and trees into a large blood red.

The heroes who had retreated outside Shaolin Temple were surprised.

Some of them have smelled the surging essence in every drop of blood rain.

"It's heaven crying! Some of the best experts have fallen! " Wudang Yuanxu Taoist priest sighed with deep pain.

With his martial arts realm, he still has a long way to go to understand the reality of this level. However, he has seen such a description from Wudang's Secret books about the bloody rain, the rich vitality contained in the bloody rain, and the scene of feeding the earth.

Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang in those days, summoned the marvelous scene of Tianqi on his way to the end of his life. After that bloody rain, Wudang Mountain had a history of 300 years, with flourishing vegetation and enlightened life. Later, it was called a Taoist resort.

"It seems that the old swordsman has entered his life! I wonder if brother Shen is safe? " Long Xiaotian shook his head and sighed.

"I'll go into the temple and have a look?" Ding Chunyu shook his long knife and yelled.

"When the rain stops! Do not profane the vision of heaven and earth Long Xiaotian shook his head.

For a moment, the heroes stayed outside Shaolin Temple, waiting for Shen Jianxin's final whereabouts.

I didn't expect that the millennium old temple of Shaolin was captured by Xuezu in silence, which almost gave birth to a catastrophe.

Fortunately, the leader of the Shen League was lucky and led the group to attack Shaolin. He forced out the human faced spider monster and the puppet monk ahead of time.

At this moment, even those who had complained about the attack on Shaolin were all silent.

But who could have imagined that the old sword devil had broken through Shaolin for a long time, which led to robbing clouds.

Everyone subconsciously feels that the old sword devil has entered the eternal way of life. Now it's up to Shen Jianxin and Shen Mengzhu to come back alive from the cloud robbery.

"I'm going in! Don't stop me Feng xiner tries to rush into Shaolin Temple, but she is stopped by the rest of the disciples of Shenglian sect.

"Miss Xin'er! Please calm down! If you rush in now and brother Shen can't see you when he comes back, what will he think? If you care about him, believe him

I do not know when, Mo qingti quietly came to Feng xiner side, calmly advised.

Feng Xin'er was shocked, and these words were obviously heard.

"He will come back! Is that right? " Feng Xin'er's concern was confused. Tears kept spinning in her eyes and asked in silence.

Mo qingti nodded and said with a smile, "yes! I believe him! Because he never let people down. "

The cloud in the sky keeps rotating, accompanied by thunder flashes from time to time, as if the heaven and earth opened the mouth of eating people, mercilessly devouring everything below.

The way of heaven is merciless. At this moment, everyone has a different understanding.

Three hours later, the looting cloud over Shaolin temple still did not disperse.

The rain of blood, the wind does not disperse.

The whole Shaolin Temple was destroyed.

Finally, a few heroes in the Jianghu who are interested in Shaolin's Secret collection can't restrain themselves. Under the banner of looking for alliance leader Shen, they enter the bottom of the robbing cloud.

Boom! Boom! The thunder suddenly sounded without any sign, and the thick electric light of the bucket fell straight down, which made the just entered heroes cry and howl.

A total of eight people entered, only two lucky ones escaped back, and the other six were blasted to pieces by Lei Jiesheng.

The heroes outside the Shaolin Temple turned pale one after another, and the heavenly power was unpredictable. This heavenly cry was not just an ordinary thunderstorm, but a strange existence containing the will of heaven and earth. Ordinary people would almost die if they entered this area.