The Thunder Emperor looked disdainful, waved his right hand, and a hundred thousand thunder exploded, condensing into lightning soldiers and generals, fighting together with a hundred thousand divine soldiers and generals.
At this time, Lei Emperor's eyes fell on Wu Bei and said coldly: "Are you the one who wants to marry Jin Xuanshuang? Huh, little human race, get out of the divine realm quickly!"
As a Holy Emperor, how could Wu Bei be humiliated by this mere Thunder Emperor? He stepped out, the void collapsed, and countless black lightning spread in the space around him. His figure also transformed into a towering figure, and came to the Thunder Emperor
opposite.
"boom!"
Wu Bei, who had undergone seven holy transformations and mastered eight mysterious powers, punched the Thunder Emperor in the face. This punch was nothing fancy, but it contained unparalleled absolute power, shattering the void and breaking all laws.
"puff!"
The Thunder Emperor was beaten so hard that his face was dented. He let out a cry of pain, and all the hundreds of thousands of thunder soldiers around him were annihilated.
Wu Bei grabbed his hair, pushed his head into the mountains, and beat him with his fists. After a few punches, Thunder Emperor was beaten until lightning spewed out from seven holes, and his eyeballs were bloodshot. He shouted sternly: "How dare you!
"
"Snapped!"
Wu Beichong slapped her face again and said, "You dare to bully me into my future mother-in-law's house. You are very brave. I can't beat you to death!"
With two slaps, the Thunder Emperor's teeth were broken, his nose was crooked, and his forehead was broken. He was in an extremely embarrassed state. Not far away, a group of ancient gods were shocked when they saw this scene. It was the Thunder Emperor who was the strongest of the era.
Ah, to be taught a lesson like this? This Human Race Holy Emperor is too terrifying!
After being beaten, Lei Di shouted: "Stop, tell me what you have to say!"
Wu Bei looked at Thunder Emperor with a bruised nose and swollen face, and asked coldly: "Say it well?"
The Thunder Emperor was frightened. He had used his thunder powers many times just now, but they were all ineffective against Wu Bei. He immediately lost confidence and did not dare to continue to be tough.
"What happened today was my fault, and I apologize to the Queen Mother." He said, and then bowed to the Queen Mother.
The Queen Mother had no expression on her face and did not speak.
Wu Bei kicked him: "If you're not sincere, come again."
Thunder Emperor wanted to die. He straightened his clothes, bowed his head to the ground, and said loudly: "I'm sorry, please forgive me, Queen Mother."
The Queen Mother then spoke: "Forget it for today, you are considered a Thunder Emperor, go back and recuperate."
The Thunder Emperor was humiliated for a moment, but the situation was stronger than the others. Since he couldn't defeat him, he had to swallow the great humiliation of that day. He clasped his fists, turned around and left.
Some of the ancient gods who originally followed the trend also dispersed and did not dare to stay.
Wu Bei took away the magic body and returned to the Queen Mother, saying: "This Thunder Emperor is not weak. If I didn't have a magic weapon with me that can resist all kinds of magic, I might not have been his opponent just now."
It turned out that when Wu Bei was fighting the opponent, the gem fish on his body was emitting a halo. Within the halo, he was immune to anything and was not afraid of the opponent's thunder attacks.
The Queen Mother said: "The power of the Lord of Thunder is not trivial. If I fight against him, it will only be 50%."
After saying that, she asked Jin Xuanshuang: "Xuanshuang, when Wu Bei came back from the Holy Mountain, he arranged your marriage to avoid long nights and dreams."
Jin Xuanshuang nodded lightly: "Everything depends on mother."
As things happened here, Wu Bei left immediately. He went back to Xuanjing first and stayed at home for a few days.
A few days later, the Holy Mountain finally opened. Wu Bei and Zi Qing came to the entrance of the Holy Mountain, a huge door. In front of the door, all the saints, saints, and saints were there, and an old man with a white beard stood in front of the door.
.
When everyone arrived, the white-bearded old man said: "I, the master of the Holy Gate Poetry and Book Hall, will preside over the opening of the Holy Mountain today."
He looked around at everyone and said: "Your Highnesses, Holy Sons and Saints, today the Holy Mountain is opened ahead of schedule. Everyone climb the mountain one by one and do your best. On the Holy Mountain, there is the foundation of our Holy Sect's inheritance. If you can surpass your predecessors, you will be the best."
The good fortune of the human race and the good fortune of the Holy Sect.”
After the white-bearded old man spoke, he pointed his hand, and the door slowly opened, and a huge holy mountain appeared in front of everyone behind the door.
Everyone filed in. Wu Bei and Zi Qing walked side by side to the front of the mountain. On the mountain, a long staircase was built. The stairs were three thousand steps wide and there were ten thousand steps in total. On the top of the mountain, clouds and mist filled the air, and there were faint traces of
Shadow of a palace.
Wu Bei and other temple saints walked in the front. When he stepped up the steps, the sound of scriptures could be heard in his ears. Every time he took a step, he could hear a passage of scriptures. Therefore, many people who came to the temple for the first time heard
Mountain people often have to stop and think for a long time. After all, scriptures only appear once. If you come back a second time, there will no longer be scriptures on the steps you have walked.
Wu Bei only paused for a moment before he understood the meaning of this verse, and then continued to step forward. But as a result, the distance between him and Zi Qing was widened. When he reached the thousand steps, Zi Qing
Walked more than 500 steps.
At this time, you can see the gap between the saints and saints and the saints. It is difficult for these saints and saints to break through the five hundred steps. Most of them are standing on the same step in a daze, thinking hard.
The temple saints have basically reached the five hundredth level. Lu Xingtian is really capable, he has reached more than seven hundred levels.
Wu Bei's spirit was completely immersed in the scriptures. These scriptures emerged in his mind, and the divine machine formation also appeared in his consciousness. The formation was running and calculating and studying these scriptures.
The invisible scriptures finally formed tangible words in Wu Bei's mind, forming a scripture, and every word was shining.
Two thousand levels, three thousand levels, four thousand levels, there are more and more words, and the operation of the divine machine array is getting faster and faster.
When Wu Bei reached the five thousand steps, he could no longer see the people behind him. At this time, Zi Qing reached the two thousand steps and could no longer go forward. The scriptures behind were too profound for her to understand at all, and she could not even remember them.
, even moving forward is in vain.
Lu Xingtian gritted his teeth and reached the 3700th step, but he encountered the same situation as Zi Qing and could not go any further. However, he was unwilling to give in and gritted his teeth, hoping to go a few more steps forward.
At this time, three hours had passed since the opening of the Holy Mountain. Wu Bei took a short rest, swallowed a few pills, and continued walking up.
Six thousand steps, seven thousand steps, eight thousand steps!
On the Holy Mountain after eight thousand steps, the scriptures were too profound and obscure, and Wu Bei's pace became slower, pausing for more than ten seconds at each step.
It was already night at this time, and the scriptures in Wu Bei's mind had turned into a sea of sutras. Various creatures appeared in the sea, and various characters performed various actions!
However, the scriptures he learned were incomplete, so the performance of the sutra sea was also very one-sided, so he continued to move up.
Eight thousand one hundred steps, eight thousand two hundred steps, and finally reached the nine thousand steps. At this time, he was already walking hard. Every step was extremely difficult. It took him a quarter of an hour to take one step. However, Jinghai became more and more vivid.
There are already many characters with clear faces appearing in it, who seem to come from different eras.
Steps 9,100, 9,200, Wu Bei gritted his teeth and climbed up, which became increasingly difficult. After reaching the 9,990 steps, he could hardly walk anymore.
However, Jinghai has become extremely vivid and clear, and some words have also reached Wu Bei's ears. The Thunder Emperor looked disdainful, waved his right hand, and a hundred thousand thunder exploded, condensed into lightning soldiers, and a hundred thousand gods
The gods of war will fight together.
At this time, Lei Emperor's eyes fell on Wu Bei and said coldly: "Are you the one who wants to marry Jin Xuanshuang? Huh, little human race, get out of the divine realm quickly!"
As a Holy Emperor, how could Wu Bei be humiliated by this mere Thunder Emperor? He stepped out, the void collapsed, and countless black lightning spread in the space around him. His figure also transformed into a towering figure, and came to the Thunder Emperor
opposite.
"boom!"
Wu Bei, who had undergone seven holy transformations and mastered eight mysterious powers, punched the Thunder Emperor in the face. This punch was nothing fancy, but it contained unparalleled absolute power, shattering the void and breaking all laws.
"puff!"
The Thunder Emperor was beaten so hard that his face was dented. He let out a cry of pain, and all the hundreds of thousands of thunder soldiers around him were annihilated.
Wu Bei grabbed his hair, pushed his head into the mountains, and beat him with his fists. After a few punches, Thunder Emperor was beaten until lightning spewed out from seven holes, and his eyeballs were bloodshot. He shouted sternly: "How dare you!
"
"Snapped!"
Wu Beichong slapped her face again and said, "You dare to bully me into my future mother-in-law's house. You are very brave. I can't beat you to death!"
With two slaps, the Thunder Emperor's teeth were broken, his nose was crooked, and his forehead was broken. He was in an extremely embarrassed state. Not far away, a group of ancient gods were shocked when they saw this scene. It was the Thunder Emperor who was the strongest of the era.
Ah, to be taught a lesson like this? This Human Race Holy Emperor is too terrifying!
After being beaten, Lei Di shouted: "Stop, tell me what you have to say!"
Wu Bei looked at Thunder Emperor with a bruised nose and swollen face, and asked coldly: "Say it well?"
The Thunder Emperor was frightened. He had used his thunder powers many times just now, but they were all ineffective against Wu Bei. He immediately lost confidence and did not dare to continue to be tough.
"What happened today was my fault, and I apologize to the Queen Mother." He said, and then bowed to the Queen Mother.
The Queen Mother had no expression on her face and did not speak.
Wu Bei kicked him: "If you're not sincere, come again."
Thunder Emperor wanted to die. He straightened his clothes, bowed his head to the ground, and said loudly: "I'm sorry, please forgive me, Queen Mother."
The Queen Mother then spoke: "Forget it for today, you are considered a Thunder Emperor, go back and recuperate."
The Thunder Emperor was humiliated for a moment, but the situation was stronger than the others. Since he couldn't defeat him, he had to swallow the great humiliation of that day. He clasped his fists, turned around and left.
Some of the ancient gods who originally followed the trend also dispersed and did not dare to stay.
Wu Bei took away the magic body and returned to the Queen Mother, saying: "This Thunder Emperor is not weak. If I didn't have a magic weapon with me that can resist all kinds of magic, I might not have been his opponent just now."
It turned out that when Wu Bei was fighting the opponent, the gem fish on his body was emitting a halo. Within the halo, he was immune to anything and was not afraid of the opponent's thunder attacks.
The Queen Mother said: "The power of the Lord of Thunder is not trivial. If I fight against him, it will only be 50%."
After saying that, she asked Jin Xuanshuang: "Xuanshuang, when Wu Bei came back from the Holy Mountain, he arranged your marriage to avoid long nights and dreams."
Jin Xuanshuang nodded lightly: "Everything depends on mother."
As things happened here, Wu Bei left immediately. He went back to Xuanjing first and stayed at home for a few days.
A few days later, the Holy Mountain finally opened. Wu Bei and Zi Qing came to the entrance of the Holy Mountain, a huge door. In front of the door, all the saints, saints, and saints were there, and an old man with a white beard stood in front of the door.
.
When everyone arrived, the white-bearded old man said: "I, the master of the Holy Gate Poetry and Book Hall, will preside over the opening of the Holy Mountain today."
He looked around at everyone and said: "Your Highnesses, Holy Sons and Saints, today the Holy Mountain is opened ahead of schedule. Everyone climb the mountain one by one and do your best. On the Holy Mountain, there is the foundation of our Holy Sect's inheritance. If you can surpass your predecessors, you will be the best."
The good fortune of the human race and the good fortune of the Holy Sect.”
After the white-bearded old man spoke, he pointed his hand, and the door slowly opened, and a huge holy mountain appeared in front of everyone behind the door.
Everyone filed in. Wu Bei and Zi Qing walked side by side to the front of the mountain. On the mountain, a long staircase was built. The stairs were three thousand steps wide and there were ten thousand steps in total. On the top of the mountain, clouds and mist filled the air, and there were faint traces of
Shadow of a palace.
Wu Bei and other temple saints walked in the front. When he stepped up the steps, the sound of scriptures could be heard in his ears. Every time he took a step, he could hear a passage of scriptures. Therefore, many people who came to the temple for the first time heard
Mountain people often have to stop and think for a long time. After all, scriptures only appear once. If you come back a second time, there will no longer be scriptures on the steps you have walked.
Wu Bei only paused for a moment before he understood the meaning of this verse, and then continued to step forward. But as a result, the distance between him and Zi Qing was widened. When he reached the thousand steps, Zi Qing
Walked more than 500 steps.
At this time, you can see the gap between the saints and saints and the saints. It is difficult for these saints and saints to break through the five hundred steps. Most of them are standing on the same step in a daze, thinking hard.
The temple saints have basically reached the five hundredth level. Lu Xingtian is really capable, he has reached more than seven hundred levels.
Wu Bei's spirit was completely immersed in the scriptures. These scriptures emerged in his mind, and the divine machine formation also appeared in his consciousness. The formation was running and calculating and studying these scriptures.
The invisible scriptures finally formed tangible words in Wu Bei's mind, forming a scripture, and every word was shining.
Two thousand levels, three thousand levels, four thousand levels, there are more and more words, and the operation of the divine machine array is getting faster and faster.
When Wu Bei reached the five thousand steps, he could no longer see the people behind him. At this time, Zi Qing reached the two thousand steps and could no longer go forward. The scriptures behind were too profound for her to understand at all, and she could not even remember them.
, even moving forward is in vain.
Lu Xingtian gritted his teeth and reached the 3700th step, but he encountered the same situation as Zi Qing and could not go any further. However, he was unwilling to give in and gritted his teeth, hoping to go a few more steps forward.
At this time, three hours had passed since the opening of the Holy Mountain. Wu Bei took a short rest, swallowed a few pills, and continued walking up.
Six thousand steps, seven thousand steps, eight thousand steps!
On the Holy Mountain after eight thousand steps, the scriptures were too profound and obscure, and Wu Bei's pace became slower, pausing for more than ten seconds at each step.
It was already night at this time, and the scriptures in Wu Bei's mind had turned into a sea of sutras. Various creatures appeared in the sea, and various characters performed various actions!
However, the scriptures he learned were incomplete, so the performance of the sutra sea was also very one-sided, so he continued to move up.
Eight thousand one hundred steps, eight thousand two hundred steps, and finally reached the nine thousand steps. At this time, he was already walking hard. Every step was extremely difficult. It took him a quarter of an hour to take one step. However, Jinghai became more and more vivid.
There are already many characters with clear faces appearing in it, who seem to come from different eras.
Steps 9,100, 9,200, Wu Bei gritted his teeth and climbed up, which became increasingly difficult. After reaching the 9,990 steps, he could hardly walk anymore.
However, Jinghai has become extremely vivid and clear, and some words have also reached Wu Bei's ears.
This chapter has been completed!