The red clouds rolled, covering the scorching sun and dyed the earth bloody.

Golden lightning interspersed among the red clouds, as if golden dragons were hovering and flying.

Thunder sounds were added together, and the roar was about to collapse the sky. The person with a slightly weak cultivation level was already standing unsteadily and kneeling down softly.

The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and I don’t know the passing of the sun.

I don’t know how long it took, the golden light stopped, the thunder dissipated, and the calamity clouds in the sky slowly dissipated. However, there was no movement in the sky, no Linghu had walked early, and no one fell from the sky.

Everyone's hearts sank. Could it be that Linghu's passion that had just begun to move can only add a joke to the world?

After a while, the red clouds completely dissipated. Looking up, they looked up and cleared thousands of miles away. Only a few white clouds floated. At this moment, it was the setting sun, and the yellow sunlight shone in the autumn forest, which was extremely quiet.

Suddenly, a person jumped out of the sky, flying down like a meteor, and a ray of light fell on the earth in an instant, smiling at the sky, with countless excitement and pleasure in the laughter.

Linghu Zaoxing's image at this moment can be regarded as a humiliation for his life. His hair is half bald and his robe is in a ragged state. It is not much better than Huazi who is begging for food on the street!

But none of these matters, what matters is that he survived and became a legend.

He is still alive, proving that the Swallowing Evil can successfully advance to the Yuan Dan. As Linghu Zaixing's friends cheered and surrounded Linghu Zaixing to celebrate his life after the disaster.

This is a real life after a disaster!

"What a lucky luck!" Zhao Wuji looked at Linghu Zaoxing with jealousy and hatred, wishing he could replace him. However, he saw Linghu Zaoxing smiling and stretching out his index finger. Everyone calmed down. He glanced around and announced loudly: "I, Linghu Zaoxing, the elixir has become the best, and the Nine Heavens Gangfeng is just like this!"

Looking at Linghu's scenery at this moment, Tang Cheng thought of the loneliness he had been in the ground for three years. He sighed in a low voice and said in his heart: It turns out that hard work is rewarding. If you want the scenery in front of others, you must be lonely behind others.

Tang Cheng turned around and looked at Zhao Wuji and said, "You are unbalanced and can no longer fight. You should go back to Tianlicheng first!"

Zhao Wuji's heart was trembling and checked himself. As expected, he immediately said respectfully: "Yes! Thank you for your reminder!" As he said that, he respectfully handed over the snake demon's inner elixir.

Tang Cheng waved his hand and signaled Zhao Wuji to leave, but he walked towards Linghu Zao.

This is the first time Tangcheng has seen the heavenly tribulation, which is very new. The monks always go to a place where people are rarely visited, mainly to avoid the enemy's plot. Linghu Zaoxing did not have such concerns. What great enemies can he, a small Yuanyu stage cultivator? How many of those enemies can resist the thunder tribulation and go deep into the Nine Heavens Gangfeng to plot against him.

"Congratulations to Brother Linghu for his success!" Tang Cheng did not approach the other party's small circle, but stood three meters away. After the splendor, Linghu Zaoxing calmed down at this time.

Linghu stood up early and walked to Tangcheng. At this time, he had changed his robe and cut off all his hair. His naked head was shining with the setting sun.

"It's just a lucky draw."

"Under the thunder tribulation, there has never been a lucky person!"

Linghu Zaoxing was just a humble sentence. He looked at Tang Cheng eagerly and said, "Brother Tang has not yet formed a Yuan Dan, right?"

"Not bad!" Tang Cheng was a little puzzled, not knowing what Linghu's early travel meant.

"There are countless monks in the world, especially casual cultivators, who suffer from elixirs. Therefore, I am going to establish a sect to teach everyone the method of swallowing evil spirits and forming elixirs!"

Tang Cheng said oh, "I would like to congratulate Brother Linghu on becoming the supreme sect! I wonder what the name of the sect is?"

"Hey, we have made a decision on this matter. Since evil energy belongs to the most yin thing, we establish the religion by using the method of swallowing evil, so it is called Xuanyin Sect! If Brother Tang is willing to surrender, you will be the position of the deputy leader!"

"Xuanyin Sect, a good name! Brother Linghu is better to be cautious when establishing a sect. After all, it is really powerful. If you cut off your wealth, you will be better than killing your parents!" Tang Cheng was not interested in the position of Deputy Leader and immediately changed the subject.

Linghu Zaoxing was a little disappointed, but his will was extremely firm, and his feelings of loss flashed and he explained: "Hey, I knew it was difficult! But I have lived in Tianli City for 30 years and have seen many talented companions who were willing to take great risks for a few pills and eventually died in the wilderness. If it weren't for the persuasion of several fellow Taoists, I would immediately inform the world of this method of passing the tribulation so that everyone knows that it would be a way to truly cut off the wealth of the true Tao!" When talking about this, Linghu Zaoxing's face was ferocious, and obviously had endless hatred in his heart.

Tang Cheng knew that he could not persuade him anymore, so he sighed silently, bowed his hand, and said goodbye and left!

Tang Cheng was not going to go to this muddy water, and the real Taoist power was huge. Linghu Zaoxing and other people didn't even have a master in the realm of the soul. They rushed to establish a sect, but they were probably killed by everyone.

However, since the swallowing evil can replace the Huanzhen Dao Pill, the future is destined, and even if the Huanzhen Dao succeeds for a while, it will eventually decline.

Tang Cheng was very sorry for Linghu to go early, but such a hero could only end up in bleakness. If he could persist until he advanced to the Yuanshen and establish the Xuanyin Sect, the result might be much better. However, Linghu to go early, he couldn't wait for that long!

Tang Cheng, who was indifferent to his mood, returned to Tianli City and no longer thought about Linghu's early journey. He should know that he was still too busy with many of his own worries.

In Tianli City, everything is still there. No one knows that Linghu has already completed the feat of swallowing evil spirits and forming pills, and no one knows that the prosperity of Tianli City is going to return like rain and yellow flowers.

There are still customers in Baicaotang, which is also the norm for Tianlicheng. There are too many shops, and the source of customers is limited. Tangcheng, regardless of the quality of their business, threw all the useless magic weapons on their bodies to Baicaotang for twenty-four hundred-destructive pills, while the inner elixir of the snake demon exchanged Tangcheng for 120 hundred-destructive pills. This is enough for Tangcheng to use it for a while.

The shopkeeper of Baicaotang carefully and carefully collected the snake demon's inner elixir. This business was more profitable than usual for seven or eight days. Why didn't he make him laugh happily? His eyes looked at Tang Cheng more respectful than seeing his own father.

As soon as he left the door, Tang Cheng was in a bad mood. He happened to meet Xiao Tianlang who had escaped in the battle. Xiao Tianlang was also stunned. In his opinion, Tang Cheng and Zhao Wuji, who were overestimating their abilities, died in the Zhongtiao Mountains.

Seeing that Tang Cheng looked at him with a bad look, Xiaotianlang's eyes turned, and the evil man immediately complained and shouted: "You bitch who escaped in the face of battle, you must not escape justice today!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiaotianlang rushed towards Tang Cheng. Halfway through, the short spear behind him was slanted into the sky and was pulled off by him. The spear shook, like thousands of flowers blooming, locking Tang Cheng firmly.

The talisman shines, and a green wind gun is generated, and the gun is rushing like a mountain.

When he was in the team, Tang Cheng showed his skills of flying swords. People who commanded flying swords were usually not good at melee combat, so Xiao Tianlang made up his mind to defeat Tang Cheng with a storm-like offensive, so he couldn't say a word, so he died on the spot.

[Hehe, the person who came was really timely. The man was in a bad mood, so he attacked you, a villain!] Turning a blind eye to the other party's gun, Tang Cheng sneered and said nothing, and did not move.

Suddenly, Tang Cheng took a step forward, and a scene-moving talisman took effect instantly.

In an instant, Xiaotianlang suddenly found that his house had appeared above the endless blue waves, and the sharp gun shot out into the air, and Tang Cheng had long disappeared.

Xiao Tianlang immediately realized that he must be trapped in the environment. Without saying a word, he would retract the shadow of the sky and stimulate his tortoise shield.

At this time, he regretted why he came to provoke Tang Cheng. You should know that for a casual cultivator like him, illusion is the most troublesome technique. They do not have the capital to prepare a magic weapon that specializes in breaking illusions, and can only defend passively.

He knew nothing about Tang Cheng's origin, but Tang Cheng could easily find out about his own information. This asymmetry of the news had long been destined to Xiao Tianlang's miserable end. Of course, Tang Cheng didn't need to inquire about the news about such a small character. It was enough to crush it by just strength.

Xiaotianlang wanted to admit defeat, but even if he wanted to surrender, he had to survive this round of attack. He held the tortoise shield with one hand, and in just half a breath, Xiaotianlang could activate the shield to protect his body. However, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and his whole body suddenly ran away, and his body floated up like fallen leaves.

Tang Cheng deceived Xiao Tianlang's eyes with a false talisman and printed it on Xiao Tianlang's back with a palm. The violent Yuanli poured in from his vest, destroying his acupoints in a blink of an eye in the blink of an eye.

The slowly rising Xiaotianlang found that the illusion had disappeared, but his body had already involuntarily. He could only ask for help from two cultivators who came with him with his eyes. The two of them had not decided whether to take action. Xiaotianlang had risen to more than ten feet high.

Suddenly, Xiaotianlang's body swelled, and then burst into a bloody rain, sprinkling into the sky. Those who could not avoid it burst into rays of light, blasting Xiaotianlang's bloody rain away, and then staring at Tang Cheng angrily.

However, no one dared to accuse his tyranny.

After killing this annoying guy, Tang Cheng calmed down a little, and he raised his foot and was about to leave. At this time, one of Xiaotianlang's two companions, a handsome young man, suddenly accused him: "Don't you think it's too vicious to take action?"

Another older monk hurriedly grabbed his arm and shouted, "What are you talking too much? There must be a reason for this adult to act like this!"

Then, the old man nodded and bowed to Tang Cheng and said, "He is ignorant in his young age. Don't be as knowledgeable as him!" Tang Cheng was immediately amazed and cried, feeling that this scene seemed to have been seen in some novels. Next, some heroes and heroes came out to stand up and knock him, the rich man, to the ground.

Seeing that the young man was still dissatisfied, Tang Cheng suddenly wanted to tease him a few words to relieve his boredom. However, at this moment, a loud shout came.
Chapter completed!