When God gave birth to the proud son of heaven, he opened his eyes to see the sky, and the sunlight stabbed him to cover his eyes with his hands.
A wave of thunder spread out, and the sky fell apart in all directions. His strength, among his peers, was truly terrifying.
A group of refiners were not good at fighting, and they evaded, but Du Yuen Lang stared at Zi Qingtian's towering body in surprise, standing like a giant.
"Domain realm, early stage, middle stage... late stage, bone age of nine thousand eight hundred years! Great—"
At this age and reaching such a realm, Du Yuen Long also didn't know what happened, but he just found it appalling.
Moreover, Zi Qingtian's purple thunder body is perfect, and the thunder power on the outside of the body penetrates the sky and the earth.
This power, even in the face of the Great Sage, does not necessarily lose.
Zi Qingtian is the well-deserved supremacy of the world. The nine spiritual seals are all his own appearance, which shows that his natural arrogance, purple thunder around his body, can break the sky.
All the refiners held their breaths, and the little white ball not far away whispered up and down. He wanted to get closer, but worried that he would be injured.
In its eyes, there are unspeakable difficulties and grief.
"The combat power is so amazing, is it still a top crafting master?"
Du Yuen Long was old-fashioned and shook his head, unable to believe it.
Whether it is a top-level refiner or Thunder Dao's powerful martial arts, they can be admired by thousands of people, and if you get a title, you will be honored for a lifetime. What's more, do you have both
Moreover, Du Yuen Long shuddered subconsciously, he almost ignored a problem.
Under the world, there is such a rule that all formation masters may not be proficient in refining equipment, but all refining masters must at least learn to condense the formation patterns, which is the level of the formation master.
Then, Zi Qingtian is pregnant with three professions at the same time, the formation master, the refining master, and the peerless martial arts!
Terrible!
Seeing Zi Qingtian come and open his eyes again, he could see the outline of this world in an instant, so kind.
This is his hometown, his home!
Feeling the surging thunder power rolling in the body, a world-destroying spirit thunder that was sealed in the body was finally unblocked!
"Roar-"
There was a long roar, like a dragon like a tiger, and shocking everywhere.
The masterful purple thunder, the emperor of thunder, summoned from his will, rushed straight into the sky, split the space, and shattered the sky!
The power of this purple thunder was only stronger than any of Qin Yang's nine spirit thunders.
After Du Yuenlang's analysis and judgment, the power of the purple thunder can destroy the perfect law of the great sage, which is to kill the great sage in seconds.
Then, after Zi Qingtian added this purple thunder, his strength has once again improved by another stage. Looking at the world, there are not many people who can defeat him!
When the purple thunder of birth on this day came to the world, it immediately destroyed the surrounding environment in a mess, messed up the ruins, the earth fell, and even led to the magma gap in the center of the earth, and fire pillars gushing out.
With a radius of hundreds of miles, it was devastated.
Every refiner, together summoned a giant shield, this giant shield is a defensive semi-sacred weapon left by the old monster Tianlei to their guardian house.
Therefore, they escaped.
As for the fat master Du Yuen Long, he swept out the eyes of the ninefold emptiness, the speed is like the wind god body, the wind god body, at first it was the innate wind attribute physique second only to the wind spirit god body.
Therefore, when it comes to fleeing, it is also his unique skill.
In this way, it was difficult to protect one of his thighs, his leg hair was scalded by the thunder's heat, and his skin was also burned.
He clutched his legs and gasped, almost screaming like a pig again.
Du Yuen Long was completely dull and speechless.
Afterwards, Zi Qingtian put away his Purple God Thunder, clenched his fist, his heart was surging, and his spirits were high.
Strength, sealed for many years, finally returned!
With this long-lost feeling, he spread his arms, very happy.
His eyes were violent and he suddenly awakened, looking at the trembling crowd of people around him, his heart was full of doubts.
Who saved him
That hell was originally a dark prison set up against him.
Who can break the prison open
He was at a loss for this question for the time being.
"Everyone, don't hide, I just tried my progress just now, and it's okay now. I am Zi Qingtian, this is my home, you don't know me."
He said that everyone dared to approach gradually, and the pace was as slow as a snail.
"It's really amazing! As expected to be the disciple of the old monster Tianlei, we can't make it in time..."
Zhu Qiang wiped the cold sweat on his head, feeling lingering in his heart.
Du Yuanlang landed slowly, and the little white ball, like a white rainbow, pounced on Zi Qingtian, passing in front of him, and startled him!
Xiao Baiqiu's body became smaller, becoming only one foot, and jumped to Zi Qingtian's shoulders.
Zi Qingtian was stunned, not knowing why.
Xiao Baiqiu whispered hard in his ear, whispering, speaking some unintelligible language.
Zi Qingtian's expression slowly became astonished, cold, angry, killing intent like a sea, rushing to the four directions, forming a killing zone, which is difficult for ordinary people to approach, otherwise the consciousness will be confused.
"It turns out that it was Junior Brother... You gave up your life to save me! The Demon... You owed me a blood debt again—"
Du Yuen Long looked dumbfounded, this guy still understands animal language
Seeing Xiao Baiqiu beside Zi Qingtian's ears, Chiliquala said a lot of words, Zi Qingtian immediately glanced at Du Yuen Lang coldly, and the murderous intent was now in his eyes.
"Uh!" Du Yuen Long's legs trembled, slandering in his heart: What kind of bitch did the bastard say! Do I have a grudge against you? Prick your fat man!
"What a scumbag you are, dare to oppress my refiner and Daoist while I am away? How many treasures did you take and return the original, otherwise, you have your life to take it, but your life is useless!"
Du Yuen Lang suddenly understood, he became stammered, his mouth was stunned, and his face was embarrassed: "Ahem... Um... just kidding! I just want to study the standards of the masters of craftsmanship. To be honest, I am also a craftsman next time. look!"
Du Yuanlang instantly released a ball of flame in his palm, the ultimate spiritual fire, shining for nine days, a holy flame, an immortal light.
His other sleeve is empty, one-armed Taoist.
It's not that he can't repair that arm, but he doesn't want to let himself forget the lesson of blood.
In this life, he didn't want to give birth to this arm.
"Then have you finished your research?"
Zi Qingtian said casually, neither cold nor hot.
"Not yet, so, lend me a period of time. After ten thousand years, I promise to return it!"
Du Yuen Long showed a black-bellied smile, and his face was thick enough.
Zi Qingtian frowned and said nothing else. With a finger, the purple light beam, like the law of ultimate annihilation, broke through all the rock solids, and the speed was fast enough. If you are not careful, the great sage will be hit hard.
Du Yuen Long swept away like a gust of wind.
In the next instant, he appeared in the high sky, shouting loudly: "Brother Dao, don't worry, lend me ten thousand years and pay you back a hundred times! See you or leave, haha..."
Zi Qingtian was about to follow her, and her movements were swift, but these refiners shouted, "My dear, don't chase them. If you lose those sacred artifacts, you will also lose them. There are even bigger things that you need to deal with. "
Only then did Zi Qingtian stop, and eagerly moved forward: "What's the matter?"
After speaking, these old people couldn't help but began to sigh.
"The spirit world has changed a lot recently. The Heavenly Tool Continent is no longer as respected and respected as before. It has been bullied to the doorstep of the house!"
The name of the speaker was Jiang Chuan, and his refinement attainments were at the pinnacle of the Holy Rank.
"go on."
"Well, the spirit world has been merged by the heavens recently, and all planes are very close.
Some gangsters took the opportunity to do evil. Among them, the Blood God Court and the Palace of Bliss were the most rampant.
They hit the door and said that they wanted to buy all the imperial weapons and sacred weapons in the Heavenly Tool Continent. The conditions they gave were very low, and they weren't enough. They were bullying us and were not fighting, but in fact, they wanted to take it by force.
If we do not agree, they claim that Zhou Tiange will not be able to keep us!
Three months later, they will attack the Heavenly Armor Continent, and when that time comes, they will surely wipe out the souls.
Please also my brother, please help! "
After listening, Zi Qingtian said coldly: "Very well, three months, right? Let them come, don't regret it when the time comes."
Everyone was overjoyed and finally had a backing. They didn't have to humble and ask for help.
Over the years, the Celestial Continent has changed more than a little bit.
The old monster Tianlei was not there, and Zi Qingtian was not there. At the beginning, because the old monster Tianlei had a hot temper, and many big forces had taken over Liangzi, not many people were willing to help.
Just like today, in order to quell the devastation after the war, the various forces are also overwhelmed and willing to help, only the extremely decent forces such as Zhoutian Pavilion and Nine Emperor Gods.
And these two forces are a little far away from the Heavenly Tool Continent.
The Blood God Court and the Elysium Palace are both very mysterious, threatening not to fear the deterrence of Zhoutian Pavilion, and can't beat the big deal. They will come back to settle accounts and vowed to destroy a realm.
"Blood God Court, Elysium Palace, I have never heard of it... It seems... the changes in the spiritual world over the past few hundred years are really not small."
The Palace of Qi Zun is the residence of the original Xian Tian Lei Boss. After Zi Qingtian returned, he sat upright. There were hundreds of craftsmen on both sides, all of whom were transcendent and sanctified.
Zi Qingtian squeezed his chin and considered it carefully. Perhaps, when he came back, challenging events followed.
Since these two powers keep saying that they are not afraid of Zhoutian Pavilion, they are really lawless villains who can't solve problems without violence.
Everyone looked at him in a daze, and they couldn't help whispering and wondering.
"Quiet, everyone, please tell me if you have anything, I am Zi Qingtian, not an outsider. Once my master picked me up. My original name was Bei Mu Ge. Later, he felt that the name was not good, so he changed it to me. Understand, what about Beimuge? I think there are many old people who knew me when they were young!"
Suddenly, everyone recalled the past. Bei Muge was able to compete with the first evil spirit in the spirit world, Tianze Divine Body Absolute God, sling all evil evil spirits of the Demon Race, suppress the evil spirits, it was the nightmare-level existence of that generation of evil evil spirits.
Bei Mu Ge, they are indeed familiar, Zi Qingtian, his name has only been changed in the past two to three thousand years, and many people don't recognize this person.
Most of their memories are still in that era. Beimuge is a very kind name.
"Xiao Bei, you didn't stay in the tenth calamity a few hundred years ago. How come your strength has soared so fast as if you took strong medicine recently! It's incredible, we can't figure it out."
Refiners, an old man said with a smile, but his face was full of wry smiles.
Zi Qingtian thought about it, and then planned to announce the truth.