When the white light shone up, on the city wall, Xiang Yang's heart also trembled, fortunately, Luo Tianxin's magic boat was at the forefront, and it had already passed safely, otherwise, even if there were twelve supremes on it, they might not be able to withstand such a strange and violent attack.

But then the thunder sounded, but there was a hint of joy in his heart, the so-called Thunder Demon Domain, is not just demonic energy, the most terrifying thing is this thunder and lightning, it is a special vision from the source, the thunder of the void.

What is the source? It is a strange treasure from the chaos, which is a few more precious than the Hongmeng stump and the mother source of the sand and if you really want to compare, only the true body of these two treasures, the Hongmeng tree and the rest of the earth, are above it, and as for the source fire, Huangquan and Hao Shenguang, they are inferior.

This is one of the biggest opportunities in the life of the Duobao Immortal King, and it is precisely because of the source that he has the opportunity to refine the natal treasure of the Mixed Yuan Dao Palace.

In the end, it was also because of the existence of the source that he could rest assured that he could hide the thirteen mixed yuan gates sealed with the three souls and seven spirits at the edge of the Thundering Demon Domain, because the source was the treasure that he was also afraid of.

Originally, Xiang Yang thought that it had been too long, and the source didn't know what had happened, so only the demonic energy was left in this thundering demon domain, and the meaning of thunder was lost, but now it seems that its power has not diminished back then, which is really a blessing.

He didn't know that tens of thousands of years ago, Yuan had indeed fallen into silence, and after he had activated the thirteen stone gates some time ago, he had sensed the true spiritual breath of the Duobao Immortal King before he woke up, and then he was attracted by the three supreme law techniques, and then he was powerful.

This is also the first time in tens of thousands of years that the thunder of the Thunder Demon Domain has a mixed element thunder...

As soon as the thunder sounded, the whole world knew it!

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In the barbarian camp, the six royal altars and twelve top-level altars stood tall, and the eighteen imposing sacrificial souls had already condensed into substance, and they were hovering in the air.

In the middle of these eighteen altars, the nine-colored strange fire was burning.

The thunder sounded, and the strange fire suddenly stopped beating, and then, the nine-petal flame surged inward, turning into a colorful eyeball, floating in the air, looking towards the thundering demon domain in the distance.

After a while, all the priests heard a strange and long sigh, which was the word of God...

"Source... Duobao... Is he still alive... He's still alive?"

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Inside the Sanqingyuan Temple of the North Shenzhou.

A group of old priests were praying in front of a strangely shaped statue that looked like a twisted flame.

Compared with a hundred years ago, this statue is much more majestic, covered with fiery red patterns, each of which emits a dazzling red light, enveloping the idol and forming a projection of a giant.

For nearly a hundred years, seventy percent of the sacrifices originally sacrificed to the Starry Sky Gate were intercepted by this giant, and the massive amount of essence blood and unjust souls made him recover a little more, for the existence of his realm, even if it was just a trace, it was already a great progress.

The giant seemed to be sleeping, his chest was still slightly undulating, his long breathing was very regular, and after three hours of inhalation, there was a rolling vitality around him like a giant dragon pouring into his body, and for three hours, the flame patterns around him would be brighter, and the projection would become more condensed and true.

The thunder sounded, the snoring giant was awakened, slowly opened his eyes, as if he had just woken up, unable to control the breath, there was fire mist escaping from the seven orifices, around, dozens of priests dodged before they could dodge, and turned into piles of small ashes without saying a word.

The giant didn't care, he looked into the distance, his gaze seemed to penetrate the space, and after a while, a rumbling voice sounded in the temple, and the same god said: "That guy actually provoked him? Prepare for the Heavenly Divine Pattern..."

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Nine days away, in the void of nowhere.

Three huge shadows enveloped everything, and they were three huge continents, which had gathered firmly together at this time.

But where they connected, there were still cracks in time and space rising into the sky, distorting the void into layers of ripples, tearing the entire world apart.

In the air, there is a largest space-time rift, across the void, it seems that there is a huge wound in this world, from time to time there are drops of turbid liquid dripping from it, turning into various colors of vitality, floating in the air.

Here, the wind is raging, tearing everything apart, and occasionally a huge mountain peak is sucked up by the rift of time and space, and with a single touch, the mountain rock, which is a hundred times harder than steel, will disappear without a trace and turn into powder.

But in this environment, there were two huge arms stretched out from the center, firmly holding the continents on both sides, and there were five-colored halos flowing above the arms, neither the space-time rift nor the wind could erode them.

The thunder sounded, and it went straight through the nine heavens, and the two huge arms did not move at all, but the halo on the arms trembled violently, as if they sensed something.

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In the center of the continent, a gray light shrouded a gray space, and a huge black and white building stood in the center.

There is a space in the building, and there is a tall tower in the deepest part, and Ding Shuai and Lao Bitou, Huang Hou and others are sitting in front of the tower with frowns, and they don't know what they are saying.

Suddenly, the thunder sounded, Ding Shuai and the old pen suddenly jumped up, and looked around in a daze, on the tower in front of them, there was a black halo flowing, and after a while, a human figure was condensed, it was an old man.

He obviously looks old-fashioned, but his face is very smooth, with a long beard under his chin and mopping the floor, and there seems to be fine sand at the end of each beard, and a small phantom is struggling there, it is the Soul Emperor.

He also seemed to be alarmed by the thunder, and for the first time in tens of thousands of years, he appeared outside the Mixed Yuan Tower.

The thunder came and went quickly, and it disappeared in a short time, but whether it was the Soul Emperor or Ding Shuai and others, they were all excited, looked at each other for a long time, and were speechless.

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In the New Abyss City, the old pot lid was curled up in the back shell and fell asleep, and several delicate Sea Clan women knelt beside him, gently helping him knead the thighs exposed outside the shell.

Suddenly, thunder roared, and the sea water was still difficult to stop, and the old pot lid suddenly jumped up like a rabbit with its tail stepped on, and looked around in fright, and only patted his shriveled chest for a long time, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I thought that guy was knocking on the door... No, no, no... I've done my best to be kind to his heir, and that guy can't be angry with me no matter how weird he is... It must be a nightmare, hey, no, why are you so ugly?