After the door of the Thunder God's Palace opened, Silly Qiang's figure appeared in everyone's sight. Everyone had a shocked expression in their eyes. No one thought that there would be a living person in the Thunder God's Palace!
"How did Silly Qiang get in?"
This question puzzled Qianyu and Xue Ji. The cultivators present also looked surprised. They didn't know how the fat man who appeared in the Thunder God Temple entered it.
Just when everyone had no thoughts, Shaqiang moved. He walked out of the Thunder Temple step by step, and then gradually raised his head.
The first thing everyone noticed was Silly Qiang's pair of silver pupils, indifferent pupils without any emotion, showing a cold silver color, and then there were the thunder and lightning patterns all over his body, criss-crossing to form a strange and ferocious pattern.
It's like little snakes squirming, making people shudder.
Seeing such a scene, Qianyu realized that Shaqiang must have been controlled by some mysterious force. His body and mind must have been controlled by some mysterious force. He did not recognize Shaqiang, but waited and watched what happened before making plans.
At this time, Gesar was the first to come back to his senses. He looked directly at Shaqiang and couldn't help but said a thunderous language. Except for his tribesmen and Wu Jian, no one else understood the meaning, but Shaqiang did.
He paused, looked at Gesar, and then blurted out a thunderous word.
Gesar and Wu Jian were even more surprised. Shaqiang was not a member of the Leiling tribe. How could he speak the language of the Leiling tribe? Has he ever learned the Leiling language?
The Lei Ling tribe rarely interacts with the human race, and there are very few people among the human race who can speak the thunder language. The reason why Wu Jian can speak the thunder language is because he once fell in love with a woman from the Lei Ling tribe, and he barely learned some basic terms.
The fat man in front of me looks very unfamiliar. He has no interaction with the Thunder Spirit Clan at all. Why can he speak the language of the Thunder Spirit Clan?
"Si Qiang can also speak the language of thunder?" Qianyu and Xue Ji were also very surprised. What happened was so unexpected that they couldn't accept it at once.
"call out!"
Suddenly, Shaqiang threw something casually towards Qianyu. Qianyu's expression tightened, and he immediately stretched out his hand to catch it. When he released his hand, he saw that it was a black bead the size of an eyeball. It was round, light in texture, with a bright surface.
Matte, nothing special.
"This is..." Qianyu didn't know what Shaqiang meant, but he knew in his heart that Shaqiang gave him a bead at this time, which meant that it was by no means an ordinary bead. He immediately hid the bead and pretended to be something.
Nothing happened.
After doing all this, Shaqiang took out a shining silver round bead from the mustard bag, which was also the size of an eyeball. The surface was beating with thunder, which was truly magical.
As soon as this bead appeared, it attracted everyone's attention. Some cultivators couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "What is that? It can't be the Heavenly Thunder God Bead, right?"
"Junior sister, take action!"
Wu Jian and Shen Honglian took the lead. Regardless of whether the bead in Sha Qiang's hand was the real Heavenly Thunder Bead, they would grab it first!
"Choke!"
Shen Honglian and Wu Jian sacrificed their swords almost at the same time, one red and one white. The two swords, one left and one right. With the precise cooperation of the two, they simultaneously slashed out a rainbow of sword energy that was more than a hundred feet wide, heading towards the silver hand.
Zhuzi's stupidity surges forward.
"boom!"
Facing two hundred-foot-sized sword energy, no expression could be seen on Shaqiang's face. He could only wave it twice casually, and the round beads burst into light that was no less dazzling than the blazing sun at noon.
On the same day, there were two thunders that sounded like gods descending from the earth, which shocked most of the cultivators to rupture their eardrums, and they all lost their hearing in an instant. Some cultivators with weak constitutions even died on the spot, suddenly killed by the thunder.
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Although Qianyu protected his ears, he was still shaken to his core, feeling as if he had experienced a life and death experience.
"Bang bang!"
At the moment when everyone was horrified, two dazzling thunderbolts hit Shen Honglian and Wu Jian accurately, beating them until they vomited blood, and their bodies were shot tens of thousands of meters backward, falling directly from the inner area to the outside.
After everything returned to calm, everyone recovered from the embarrassment just now. Silly Qiang was gone, and the people from the Thunder Spirit Clan were also gone. The door of the Thunder Temple was wide open. For those cultivators who were still alive, Said, this is undoubtedly great news.
"Look, everyone, the door to the Thunder Temple is still open. If you don't go in now to find the immortal treasure, how long will it take?!"
"Come on! Immortal treasures are first come, first served!"
"The immortal treasures are all mine, don't snatch them from me!"
In the panic, the surviving cultivators all turned red-eyed and rushed towards the door of the Thunder God's Palace desperately. Qianyu said: "Mengmeng, let's go in and have a look too."
"Yes." Xue Ji nodded, and then followed the group into the Thunder Temple.
The huge Thunder Temple was extremely empty, and the light in the hall was very dim. In the center was a silver coffin, made of an unknown material. On the surface of the coffin was carved a scene of a group of people kneeling to worship. , the object of sacrifice by this group of people was a round bead. The bead was suspended in mid-air, causing thousands of thunders, silver light raging, and thunder thundering into the sky, constantly releasing divine power.
"This bead is very similar to the one in Shaqiang's hand...could it be that the bead in Shaqiang's hand is really the Heavenly Thunder God Bead?" Qianyu was a little confused. If the bead in Shaqiang's hand was really the Heavenly Thunder God Bead, So what is this black bead he gave himself?
Xue Ji also frowned, observing the patterns on the coffin intently, but could not see any clues.
This coffin has gone through countless years, and its surface is still spotless and radiant. However, except for this strange coffin, nothing else can be found in the hall.
I thought I could find immortal treasures in the Thunder Temple, but I didn't expect that there was nothing there except a coffin, which inevitably made many cultivators feel disappointed.
"Maybe the immortal treasure is hidden in the coffin!" Some cultivators suspected, but everyone just gathered around the coffin and no one dared to open it privately.
Qianyu was very puzzled. In such a majestic hall, there was only one coffin, indicating that the identity of the person buried in the coffin must be extraordinary.
"Brother, there may be the remains of Holy Lord Tianlei buried in this coffin. If we can get his bones and make them into spiritual weapons, they will definitely be very powerful." Xue Ji became very interested in the bones of Holy Lord Tianlei. , "I'll open it and take a look."
"Be careful." Qianyu warned.
Xue Ji nodded, and then with a move of her delicate hand, the blood-colored energy turned into a big bloody hand, grabbed the lid of the coffin, and then lifted it up, flipping the lid of the coffin off easily.
"Clang!"
The coffin was thrown out and hit the ground in the hall heavily. At the same time, the door of the hall suddenly closed, and the originally dim Thunder Temple suddenly fell into darkness, and everyone panicked.
"what happened?"
"Why did the palace door close suddenly?"
"Who's causing trouble?"
All the cultivators were trembling with fear. They couldn't use their vitality and risked their lives to come to the Thunder Temple to find the immortal treasure. Now I'm afraid they really have to put their lives on the line here.
"Chirp chirp..."
A burst of thin and harsh sounds came from the coffin. Everyone's scalps were numb and their cold hairs were standing on end. Qianyu and Xue Ji also realized that something was wrong. They stood back to back, with vitality surging in their bodies, ready to take action at any time.