Perhaps in the eyes of people from the Central Plains, Rentu Xuxiao's doggerel poem that begins with "Snowflakes are as Big as a Fist" is simply nonsense of frontier barbarians, but the current snow conditions between the two cities of Qingcang Linyao are indeed somewhat The snow is as big as a banquet.
Tantai calmly looked at the seventh thunder in the sky. This was the last pass of the "Dragon Elephant Tribulation" for Xu Xiao's youngest son, but because of the disturbance of the Northern Mang True Dragon, an extremely rare thunder-upper-thunder was born. Not to mention the completely unpredictable eighth thunder, Tantai Tranquility did not think that Xu Fengnian would be able to withstand the current seventh thunder, and this great master could not hide her pale face, and whispered: "Qi Kai earthquake , The sound is so loud. Master, you used to laugh at yourself and worry about the sky, but now your naivety is about to collapse."
The matter of the catastrophe sounds very mysterious, but Tantai is calm but understands the context. It is much easier for the saints of the three religions to testify to the Dao and ascend. The center of the palace and pavilion is relatively natural, and there is a saying in the world that thunder, rain and dew are all God's blessings, like the father and son of Longhushan and their sons flying together on a crane, and the subsequent ascension of Yuan Qingshan, the master of Beimang, this is a typical example of rain and dew. In Lei Ting, the grace of heaven is mighty, but Tuoba Bodhisattva Deng Tai'a and other warriors are similar to "local officials", and the route is much more tortuous. After Lu Zu, the person who endured the heaviest catastrophe was Qi Xuanjiao, a celestial master with a foreign surname who was known as "sitting in clouds and clouds" on the Demon Slaying Stage. However, at that time, only a very few people knew Qi Xuanjiao's Lu Zu's reincarnation identity. No matter what considerations Qi Xuan frame had at the time, anyway, the result known to the world is that this celestial being in the world still failed to withstand the sixth thunder after the "five thunders struck the top", and it is a pity that he was reincarnated. Originally, everyone in the world was extremely looking forward to how many thunderbolts, six or seven, would be caused by Emperor Wucheng Wang Xianzhi? It's a pity that such an old monster who is recognized by the whole world as capable of fighting Lu Dongxuan, died as soon as he said he would die. Now Xu Fengnian has attracted the terrifying vision of the eight thunders at the top, but this once-in-a-lifetime scene, apart from the helpless Tantai Pingping and the real dragon that fell into the well, there are no other bystanders who are so lucky.
Behind Tantai Pingping suddenly came a warm and mellow voice with a hint of ridicule, "This is not like you."
Without turning her head, she asked, "Why are you here?"
A slovenly middle-aged man came to Tantai Pingping's side, with coarse linen clothes, worn-out boots, and stubble on his face. At first glance, he looked like a single man without a wife to help clean up trivial matters. He had an ordinary appearance, no wine and no sword. Ranger, that would not be laughed off by the people of the rivers and lakes. But since he was able to talk to the world's leading Qi training master, he would naturally not be an unknown person. A few years earlier, when he and his disciples walked around the rivers and lakes, he still had some style, such as riding a donkey and carrying peach branches. No one dares to be disrespectful in the Jianghu if he walks through the city with a peach tree on his back.
For eight hundred years, the way of swordsmanship has been unique in the martial arts world, and there are many strange talents among them. Even if they are masters who have or are close to land gods, there are more than 30 masters. The number one person in the world, but only the Peach Blossom Sword God, who reached the top of martial arts at a very young age, is regarded as another swordsman leader after Lu Zu and Li Chungang, and has been "close to the Tao". Therefore, the three words Deng Tai'a cannot be bypassed even if the world is pushed back three hundred years.
This middle-aged man from a lowly background but with exceptionally high achievements smiled and said, "Can I not come after making such a big commotion?"
Then Deng Tai'a said to himself: "I can't think of how the old monster Wang lost, but I can guess a little why. Although the boy surnamed Xu at that time said that he was out of his body and cultivated his mind, I had Gao Shulu's celestial physique before, and it seems that I and Tuoba Bodhisattva Cao Changqing are not at a disadvantage, but if it is a fight to the death with Wang Xianzhi, I have the qualifications, but as for the outcome of life and death, there is no way. It should be that Old Monster Wang died in battle. So I guess that Old Monster Wang committed the same problem as Gao Shulu at the last moment, abandoned his technique and asked questions, and wanted to overwhelm Xu Fengnian in terms of Taoism."
Deng Tai'a nodded to himself, "It's probably the case, just like me, after I am lucky enough to enter the realm of heaven and man in the future, if I say to kill people with swordsmanship, even if I kill people, I will feel that the victory will be invincible."
Tantai calmly sarcastically said: "Should every person who is number one in the world have conceit?"
Deng Tai'a shook his head and laughed: "Conceited? It's a big mistake. It should be said that without this spirit of being an enemy of the world and being invincible, one would definitely not be able to become a heavenly man."
Tantai fell silent.
Deng Tai'a said softly: "After Li Chungang lent me the sword, he realized his own limitations. It wasn't Deng who was arrogant. Deng's sword had indeed cultivated the sword energy to the very slightest and the sword speed to the extreme. I Deng Tai'a's practice of swordsmanship has reached the bottleneck of "almost close to the Dao but still not yet reached the Dao", but my swordsmanship is small enough but not big enough, so I don't know how many thousands of miles I have traveled to sea with my sword. Senior Tantai, you have lived alone overseas for a long time Islands, you should often watch the sea, and you will understand the magnificent artistic conception of "warming the sun and spewing the clouds, swallowing the river and clearing the moon". Deng traveled a long way, and he was so happy that he cut off hundreds of islands with one sword after another. The island also followed the tide of the sea and drifted with the current, and finally Wu Jian had... "
Having said that, Deng Tai'a no longer spoke, but looked into the sky far away.
Tantai sighed calmly: "No matter how many thunderstorms are overwhelming, there is a rule, that is, the power of the last thunderbolt must be the sum of the previous thunderstorms."
Mrs. Deng said with a tut-tsk, "Does it take half ninety to travel a hundred miles?"
Tantai asked calmly: "Aren't you going to help?"
Deng Tai'a glanced at the real dragon with golden eyes hanging in the air, shook his head and said in a deep voice: "What can I do to help. I will ask Cao Changqing to deal with Wang Xianzhi together? Cao Changqing will ask Xu Fengnian to join forces to assassinate the Emperor Liyang? Xu Fengnian will call Help to kill Empress Murong?"
Deng Tai'a suddenly laughed out loud, a little helpless, "If possible, this kid will probably know how. Why does Wu Su have such a rascal son."
Tantai said calmly and indifferently: "He is also Xu Xiao's son."
Deng Tai'a said with emotion: "Yes, but the three of them are stubborn and stubborn. Sure enough, it's not that one family does not enter one family."
Tantai smiled calmly: "No way, you Deng Tai'a will teach Xu Fengnian the flying sword?"
Tantai Tranquility was actually very reluctant to talk to others, but the seventh thunderstorm was about to fall, which brought too much oppression, which made her very irritable, so she had to use words to distract her mind in order to meditate, "You realize After the sword, who is your final opponent?"
Deng Tai'a thought for a while, "It's probably Chen Zhibao who became a saint after transcending, this young man is too tolerant."
Tantai Pingping didn't think it was too strange. Xie Guanying, who went to Sichuan to assist Chen Zhibao, had a terrible city, and hid deeper than Liyang Emperor's teacher Yuan Benxi. It took almost twenty years of spare no effort to choose Chen Zhibao. In order to be able to re-emerge the crumbling aristocratic tycoons, because once Chen Zhibao is determined to fight for the world, he will inevitably need the help of those centipede worms who are dead but not stiff. Everyone is a servant of the dragon. In fact, it can be said that Xie Guanying's enemies are three people successively, Xu Xiao who destroyed the foundation of the family, Huanglongshi who helped to make it happen, and Zhang Julu who opened the door for the poor family. Well, both are dying too. Xie Guanying has a great chance of winning.
Deng Tai'a said: "Here we come!"
He and Tantai Pingping fell back almost at the same time.
The Northern Mang True Dragon also wagged its tail and turned to leave.
In the deep purple sky, it was like a man of God prying a mountain and throwing it into the sea.
A circle of violent ripples visible to the naked eye oscillated in the sky, and then expanded rapidly.
The earth resonated with it and trembled, and the heavy snow and yellow sand rolled together.
A beam of purple thunder "slowly" penetrated the rippling lake surface, like a stone pillar smashed into the water.
Xu Fengnian used Qi to control the Beiliang saber. It was not the strongest left-handed saber that pierced through the ancestor of the bronze man, but the unprecedented two-handed saber!
He raised his head and looked at the seventh thunder.
Xu Fengnian, whose sleeves seemed to be filled with wind and thunder, had a smile on his lips.
Carrying the thunder, technical work.
It's a pity that the old man Huang and the sheepskin fur are gone, otherwise, one of the two old men must have smiled from ear to ear to show the missing front teeth, and the other would have deliberately picked out their ears and squinted their lips.
When I was young, I was looking forward to the Jianghu. I always thought that how can an expert walk in the Jianghu without a little grace, how can there be applause and applause, never thought that the two masters I respect the most in the end are not the slightest master.
Tantai Ningping, who had been flying backwards for several miles, was always staring at the magnificent battlefield, that was the real battle between heaven and man in the literal sense.
In her line of sight, there was only a purple thunder coming down and a white light coming up.
Then the huge purple thunder was split into two by the slender white light, and turned into two torrents of purple thunder, respectively flowing on the ground.
The white light is getting higher and higher.
Zi Lei continued to surge and hang down, and the momentum seemed to have no end.
In Tantai Tranquility's eyes, it was as if a huge herringbone had appeared.
If that layer of "lake surface" is added, it will be an incomplete character.
The white light, bright as a comet, climbed more and more slowly, and began to show stagnation and fatigue. Although it was only a dozen feet away from the lake, it was really difficult to make further progress.
Tantai Pingping looked sad, "Manpower is sometimes poor, so we can only do our best and wait for the destiny."
Sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.
After the white light completely stopped, Zi Lei didn't stop.
The white light was pushed back to the ground ten feet by one foot.
Deng Tai laughed loudly and said: "Who said that? It's admirable to shake a big tree!"
When the white light fell to the ground, there was only a dull roar from above the ground.
Xu Fengnian, who held the knife in both hands, kept the knife in his right hand, and slid his left hand outward along the back of the cold knife, and then ignored the edge, and grasped the tip of the knife tightly with five fingers!
The purple thunder under his feet was like a flood.
Xu Fengnian's arms were split open and bloody.
dead carry.
Don't let go, don't give up the knife.
Zi Lei poured out a whole stick of incense!
Tantai Ningping almost couldn't bear to look at it, and murmured: "After the seventh thunder, there will be an eighth thunder."
Xu Fengnian was already bleeding from his seven orifices, and his vision had long been blurred.
But in a daze, he seemed to see the tip of the cold knife.
A purple golden lotus bloomed.
Tiny, but swaying.
The earth where the purple flood originally flowed, one flower, two flowers, three flowers...
The blossoming lotus is in full bloom.
Like a lotus pond.
And the endless stream of purple thunder in the sky finally came to an end.
The more so, the more desolate Tantai Pingjing felt, and he repeated that sentence again, "After the seventh thunder, there will be an eighth thunder."
Deng Tai'a stared at the ferocious real dragon who was not just watching the fire from the other side.
Taking advantage of the gap between the seventh purple thunder and the eighth day's thunder, it secretly absorbed the purple thunder madly.
The body has reached a scale of hundreds of feet.
Standing in the torrent, Xu Fengnian could only lower his arms and press the Beiliang knife against the ground to support his body.
The Northern Mang True Dragon twitched the corners of its mouth in the distance and made a sound like a sneer.
But it quickly opened its golden eyes wide, revealing a look of doubt and fear.
That tiny ant rose into the sky and faced it at the same height!
At this moment, not only Tantai Pingping had an unthinkable expression on his face, but even Deng Tai'a's eyes widened.
In that lotus pond, tumbling and shaking, appeared a snow-white two-hundred-foot giant python!
Xu Fengnian was standing on top of the giant python.
The dragon and python looked at each other!
Purple thunder billowed above the heads of the two behemoths.
Tantai closed his eyes calmly.
Deng Taiah sighed: "The final choice is not to shoulder the eighth thunder, but..."
Deng Tai'a didn't say anything.
Kill the dragon!
The giant python slammed into the real dragon quickly.
The real dragon of Beimang absorbed the purple thunder continuously, but when the distance between the dragon and the python was less than ten feet, the real dragon that swallowed the thunder grew to one hundred and fifty feet.
The real dragon raised its head, and the heavenly king Zhang Xuxiang roared at the big python that was one head taller!
The giant white python ignored its demonstration at all, opened its mouth and jumped down, biting the real dragon's neck.
Xu Fengnian held the handle of the knife with both hands, leaped high, and stabbed it down!
Xu Fengnian stabbed the knife into the real dragon's head.
The giant python that was biting the real dragon's neck firmly pulled down at the same time.
One person, one dragon and one python, fell together.
He fell heavily.
Xu Fengnian pressed down with both hands, and the blade of the cold knife was completely driven into the real dragon's head, leaving only the handle.
The dragons and pythons bit and fought each other.
Turned upside down.
When all is said and done.
The head of Beimang True Dragon was chopped off and rolled aside.
The white python was dying.
Xu Fengnian had a knife under his armpit, his face was covered with blood, he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly and put it on the head of the fallen white python.
At the same time, the eighth sky thunder tilted down between the sky and the earth, and exploded towards a person and a python.
The sword-biting boy who ran all the way back slammed into Tianlei resolutely.