In the sky above Cangbai Mountain, dark clouds are rolling, wind and thunder are gusting, and in the low sky, there is a huge purple-black vortex, a strong cyclone, rolled out of the storm, as if it wants to rise from the ground and enter another space.

Silver electric dragons roared down from the purple vortex, and the rumbling sound was endless!

"Who is on Cangbai Mountain, spending the three tribulations of the Yuan Infant?"

"What bastard made such a big move and disturbed Lao Tzu's retreat?"

......

One by one, figures rose from all over Cangbai Mountain, and after seeing the place where the thunder went, everyone's expressions immediately became complicated, it turned out to be the backyard of Guangyuan Building, could it be that Taiyi Gate is going to produce a Yuanying Great Monk again? Who is it? Could it be the legendary peerless genius? The speed of breaking through the realm is inevitably too terrifying!

In the Guyuan Mountain Range, the faces of the Yuanying monks stationed in the other sects guarding Cangbai Mountain are the most ugly, the momentum of the Taiyi Gate, after the battle of the blood-colored mountains and forests, and Ye Bai's birth, has now reached the peak, if there is another Yuanying, other sects have no possibility of confrontation.

Roar!

There was an earth-shattering shout, and a tall, bald man jumped out of the house with a big hole in it, and swept out of the sky to fight against the thunder!

Who is this person?

Many people looked at the bald man's appearance, and they were all stunned, and the other party turned out to be a strange monk.

Bang!

The bald man had a cold face, and he smashed the first thunderstorm with one punch!

The second course, the third course......

It wasn't until the twenty-first that the bald man began to sacrifice the magic weapon. The physical robbery, the primordial god robbery, the Taoist robbery thunder, shattered into clouds and smoke!

The faces of the onlookers gradually became strange. The bald man gave them a familiar and abnormal feeling, as if they had seen it somewhere before.

"Brother Silver Star Dao, who is this person?"

A middle-aged Yuan infant female cultivator with a slender figure and a bit of a posture suddenly had an inexplicable ominous feeling in her heart, and asked Xiang who was standing in the backyard of Guangyuan Building. Holding a long beard, the Silver Star Taoist who watched leisurely.

When the other monks heard the woman's question, they also looked at the Silver Star Daoist together.

The Silver Star Daoist glanced at the middle-aged female cultivator with a smile, and said meaningfully: "Chiba, do you remember that more than seven hundred years ago, there was a half-step Yuan Infant who failed to survive the robbery on Cangbai Mountain, and as a result, you snatched his storage bag?"

The Chiba nun was stunned!

"He's Liu Yuan?"

Finally someone exclaimed!

Chiba's face changed slightly, and he looked at Liu Yuan, who was suffering from the tribulation. Immediately became unkind, the murderous intention was faint, and after a moment of silence, Chiba looked at the Silver Star Daoist, and said with a cold expression: "What is the relationship between this person and your sect? Could it be that your sect has an opinion on me Chiba and wants to use his affairs to kill me Chiba?"

This woman has no door and no faction. It is the representative of the scattered cultivation line in the Guyuan Mountain Range, helping them to maintain the interests of the scattered cultivation line in Cangbai Mountain. Compared with a big faction like Taiyimen, there is a huge difference in strength.

The Silver Star Daoist said in a calm voice: "Daoist friend thinks too much, he just has some relationship with a junior of our Taiyi Sect, so he borrowed our Guangyuan Building to cultivate the tribulation, as for the grievances between him and you, I don't have any intention of interfering." However, I would advise you not to make a fuss about things to the point where they can't end it. After all, it's just a storage bag, he almost exhausted his net worth in order to survive the catastrophe, and I'm afraid there aren't too many good goods in that bag. A life-and-death battle is completely unnecessary, and you will think twice. ”

Hearing this, Chiba's face paled slightly, and when he looked at Liu Cheng, a contemplative look gradually appeared.

After a long time, the thunderstorm dispersed into the sky, and the dark clouds in the dark sky condensed into the image of an outer heaven demon with two horns and a hideous face.

Liu Cheng's clothes were torn and bloodstained, revealing a scarred majestic body, lying weirdly flat and floating in the sky, his eyes closed, his face constantly changing, and he stepped into the heart demon tribulation again!

Last time, Liu Cheng fell short at the Zuihou moment of the Heart Demon Tribulation, this time, what will happen?

Time seemed to have slowed down suddenly, and after the Yuanying monks knew Liu Yuan's identity, they had calmed down a lot, all of them lowered their eyebrows, and looked unfathomable.

And the Jindan monks, they looked at Liu Cheng with envy and jealousy, for many Jindan monks, if they were not more than fifty percent sure, they would not even dare to break through the three tribulations, if they couldn't break through, it would basically be a dead end.

Many monks with average aspirations, after trying once and not dying, did not have the courage to break through, so a large number of Jindan monks were finally stuck in the realm of half-step Yuanying, and it was difficult to make an inch.

......

After the tea effort, Liu Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of amazement, and he didn't seem to have come out of the illusion of the heart demon tribulation.

At the same time, his aura also swelled rapidly at an incredible speed in an instant, and the muscles and bones in his body roared together, and the rumbling sound was loud.

The clouds in the sky also violently dispersed to the distant sky around them, revealing a bright sunshine, which happened to fall on Liu Cheng in mid-air, illuminating his body with an extremely burly and impressive spirit!

"Lao Tzu Liu Cheng is also a great monk of the Yuanying Dynasty!"

Liu Cheng's eyes shot a bright light of ecstasy, roaring towards the sky, and the roar resounded through Cangbai Mountain.

failed to break through the realm, was reborn, and raced against death, only to finally advance, the joy in Liu Yuan's heart can be imagined.

Everyone looked at Liu Cheng, who was venting frantically, and the taste in their hearts was complicated and indescribable.

Soon, they dispersed, and among the Yuanying monks, only Chiba stood in the void and waited.

After more than ten breaths, Liu Cheng swaggered down, looking at Qianye with an evil face, a bully, and said viciously: "Fellow Daoist, you snatched my storage bag back then, should you return it?"

The essence in Chiba's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the Silver Star Daoist in the Jingli Courtyard, was silent for a moment, and finally groped around his waist for a while, took out a storage bag and threw it to Liu Cheng and said: "Most of the things of Daoyou back then are in it, and some magic weapon materials have been used by me, and the spirit stones in it are counted as my compensation for Daoyou." ”

Liu Cheng took the bag, looked at it a few times, his eyes lit up, he nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Daoyou is really a cheerful person, this cause and effect between you and me is over!"

Chiba snorted coldly, didn't say a word, and left abruptly.

Liu fell into the backyard of Guangyuan Building, and first arched his hand towards the Silver Star Daoist and said, "Thank you Brother Dao for helping." ”

Although he was in the midst of the tribulation just now, the conversation between the Silver Star Daoist and Chiba was still clearly audible. Moreover, he cultivated in Guangyuan Tower, and he also inherited the favor of the Silver Star Dao people, so this thank you can be regarded as extremely sincere.

Yinxing Daoren smiled and said: "Don't let people misunderstand, the old man didn't do anything, before you leave, remember to make up the roof for the old man!"

After that, he walked into his room.

Liu Yan laughed.

"Dead fat man, what kind of expression do you have, Lao Tzu has cultivated for nearly two thousand years, and he has gone through twists and turns before he stepped into the realm of Yuan Ying, don't you come to congratulate me?"

Liu Cheng caught a glimpse of Mo Er standing in a corner of the backyard of Guangyuan Building, looking envious, and looking at himself with a bit of playfulness and banter, and immediately scolded.

Mo Er's belly trembled, he smiled, took out a jade slip and shot at him: "Dead bald head, I have a jade slip here, please take a look!"

Liu Yan said blankly: "What is it?"

Mo Er said with a smile: "The account between you and Senior Brother Ye is not counted, what is recorded in the jade slip is the account you owe us to the Taiyi Sect, including the purchase of various medicinal materials for refining the Shouyuan Pill, the Thunder Spirit Stone provided, the magic weapon of the robbery, and the Shouyuan Spiritual Root borrowed from our Uncle and Uncle of the Taiyi Sect, if there is no problem, please return it as soon as possible!"

Liu Yuan's scalp was numb when he heard this, his forehead was sweating, he stretched out his divine sense to look at Yu Jian, his eyes were immediately full of shock, his eyebrows were raised, and he jumped up and said, "How can there be so many?

"Don't be a hooligan! In a thousand years, it must be returned!"

Before Mo Er could refute, the majestic voice of the Silver Star Daoist poured into Liu Yan's ears!

This old man's strength is not something that Liu Yuan, who has just advanced, can contend with, and a simple sentence made Liu Yuan's heart tremble, and his eardrums hurt.

Liu Yan's face suddenly darkened, and after thinking for a while, he smashed his mouth a few times, and most of the good mood that had just broken through the realm had gone, and he put away the jade slip helplessly, and said bitterly in his heart: In the next thousand years, I am afraid that I will have to sell myself to Taiyimen. (To be continued......)