"Hmm?" Feng Qing stared at the place where lightning struck in the distance, and smiled in his heart: Could it be that a fellow Taoist is passing the tribulation?

He attached his shadow to Feng Ling's shadow, and his golden eyes opened, and ten or hundreds of tall buildings in front of him suddenly became illusory. Feng Qing's eyes moved with the direction of lightning, and his eyes suddenly shrank, "What is that!"

The place where the lightning fell was the top of the mountain where the largest cemetery in Fengjiang City was located. On the top of the mountain in the already gloomy cemetery, the falling lightning illuminated a world. The thunders fell did not seep into the earth, but gradually gathered into a thunder ball, with electric arcs on it, which was amazing.

Feng Qing did not blink, staring at the thunder ball tightly, and suddenly frowned. A person actually walked out of the thunder ball. Feng Qing's eyes flashed, and a fireball came from a distance, landing not far from the man who came out of the thunder ball. The fireball dispersed, revealing two of them. They pointed to the man in white clothes walking out of the thunder ball, as if he was saying something. Feng Qing could only see their mouths moving, but he couldn't hear the content at all, and couldn't help but feel anxious.

Another thunder dragon penetrated the heaven and earth, illuminating the joking smile that swayed the corners of the white-clothed man's mouth. He raised his head and waved it with one hand. The thunder balls behind him dispersed, turning into long thunder dragons, shining dazzling light and strangling towards the two of them.

call!

The two men walked in an instant. Even if Feng Qing borrowed Feng Ling's golden pupils to break down their movements, they could not catch their afterimage. The two waved their hands and slashed several giant pythons with aura that was not weaker than the thunder and lightning dragon roared out, fighting with the dragon, sparks and arcs wandering, and the momentum was terrifying. The stone tablets in the cemetery shattered, and all the plants and trees turned into ashes.

Feng Qing heard from his parents that in addition to ordinary people, there are also some "special" people in the world who have abilities that ordinary people do not have. These people are divided into capable people and warriors. As the name suggests, the capable people are people who are born with superpowers like Feng Ling. Most warriors rely on acquired cultivation to absorb worldly spiritual energy and train themselves hard. However, he remembered that his parents said that whether they are capable people or warriors, their strength is divided into d, c, b, a and ss, ss, and sss. Each level is divided into nine stars. These seven levels correspond to seven chakras: root chakra, navel chakra, solar nerve plexus, heart chakra, throat chakra, eyebrow chakra, and crown chakra.

Feng Qing heard from his father that the capable and the warriors can open the throat chakra, that is, after entering the S level, they can summon strange phenomena in heaven and earth. If the crown chakra is opened, they can be united by man and heaven, like a state of no one.

Feng Qing looked at the three powerful men who were in full swing and thought that they could summon strange phenomena in heaven and earth, and they must be the strong men above the throat chakra. Unexpectedly, what his parents said was right, they were so terrifying.

Click!

A thunder pillar came down from a distance, and the two mobilized the firelight in the sky, and they attacked the thunder pillar. An explosion sounded through the world, shaking Feng Qing had to close his eyes. In just a moment, he opened his golden eyes again, but was shocked. The top of the cemetery had been moved to the ground at this time, and the dark clouds in the sky were swept open, revealing a crescent moon.

Feng Qing pulled up his clothes and ran outside.

"Brother, where are you going? It's so late."

Feng Ling threw the potato chips in his hand into his mouth.

"Don't go out!"

Feng Qing threw a word, closed the door, hurried downstairs and rushed towards the cemetery with a bicycle.

Feng Qing pedaled the car in the wind, and used all his strength with one sound. Even against the wind, Feng Qing's car speed was above fifty miles.

"Look, brother, someone is racing."

A little girl sat on the windowsill and pointed at Feng Qing in the distance, saying in a slight voice.

At this time, Feng Qing's silver hair flew backwards. Even in June, his face was still extremely cold by the wind. His legs seemed to be filled with sulfuric acid, and he felt extremely sore. He gritted his teeth, walked up the mountain road, and came to the cemetery panting.

Feng Qing ran towards the top of the mountain, looking at the scattered gravel and the slags of the urns, his heart was pounding. When he arrived at the top of the mountain, the ground was covered with burnt. Feng Qing looked around, there was no figure, and he felt inexplicably disappointed.

Hissing!

"Um?"

Feng Qing heard a strange sound, remembering where he was now, and the flashlight shone around. Seeing that he had no personal hair, he was shocked. Another hissing sound came, which scared him to his head, and the scenes in the horror movies he had watched kept flashing in his heart.

"No, can it be, is there really a ghost in this world?" Feng Qing didn't believe these things at first, but today he saw such scenes with his own eyes, and he was also a legendary psychic. Even if he didn't believe them, he would be a little shaken at this time.

Feng Qing clasped his hands together, "Ghost Grandpa, Ghost Grandma, I am just a student, penniless. I hope you can have a lot of adults. Let me go back. I will definitely bring flowers to visit you tomorrow."

Click!

"Damn!"

Feng Qing's hair suddenly stood up on his back and looked in the direction where the sound came from behind.

"Hmm? What is this?"

Feng Qing walked over and saw a thunder and lightning bug emerged from the soil, the size of a finger, and the words were densely packed with words. However, each word was too small and Feng Qing could not recognize it at all. He pinched the thunder and lightning bug with two fingers, "What is this, is this a divine beast?"

Chiu ~

The little insect made a little sound and raised his head to look at Feng Qing in front of him.

"Don't say it's quite fun."

Before Feng Qing could finish speaking, the little insect turned into a stream of light and nailed into Feng Qing's eyebrows.

Bang!

There was a heavy sound of landing, Feng Qing fell to the ground, his cell phone and flashlight fell aside, and lightning squirmed, causing his body to twitch continuously.

"It's so late, why haven't you come back yet?"

Feng Ling looked at her phone. It was already past ten o'clock. Feng Qing had just been discharged from the hospital. Feng Ling was relieved. She opened her position and searched Feng Qing's location. Her eyes darkened, "Where is this? Cemetery?"

She looked at Feng Qing's position in shock, her golden pupils suddenly opened and looked towards the cemetery. She frowned between her eyebrows and tears gushed out of her eyes, blurring the figure in her eyes that was lying on the ground and covered in electric arcs.

Feng Ling hurriedly went out, opened his cell phone, and found the phone number of Yuying that he had just saved today, "Sister Yuying, are you at home? Come to Fengjiang Cemetery quickly. Something happened to my brother, wuwu..."

When Yuying heard this, she hurriedly comforted Feng Ling, and at the same time called a car and ran towards Fengjiang Cemetery.

One hour later.

Tat!

A figure came from a distance, covered in blood, and several large holes were burned on his white shirt. He looked at the top of the mountain that was razed to the ground, and there was no slight fluctuation on his face. The man stretched out his palm and used all his strength to draw out a trace of electric arc. The electric arc was so weak that it showed that the man was at the end of his strength.

"Thunderworm! Come!"

He shouted three times in a row, biting his teeth tightly. He hid the Eternal Heaven-Suppressing Art among the Thunderworms. The Thunderworm could not escape by itself. He must have been captured by someone. He kept his mind and looked for the direction of the Thunderworms.

"What, the thunderworm was actually wiped out!"

The man's face twitched, looked at the many vehicles coming from afar, cursed and staggered towards the distance.

(End of this chapter)
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