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712: Simple Thunder

Zhang Cong himself had doubts about the Three Realms of Chaos, and he heard vague mentions from others, but no one told him explicitly. Qiang Liang's explanation was quite detailed.

The battle between the stars and the sea is like a layer of fog that has been covering the heads of the three realms of chaos, making all living beings in the three realms live in the atmosphere all the time. It has been like this for hundreds of thousands of years since the gods opened up the world.

It is unlikely that the Chaos monks will be allowed to go too far in the sea of ​​​​stars, and the Three Realms will not be too comfortable. Who is changing the rain and clouds, disturbing the peace in the Three Realms?

"Senior, does Dahuang intend to let Nian Gao leave the wilderness and go to the Star Sea for trials?"

Qiang Liang looked at Zhang Cong and shook his head: "The last time Dahuang sent the Desolate God to Wuya Star was a mistake. If Desolate Territory did not send troops, Mo Yuan and Jiuyou would not dare to support the Wutian lineage in a big way.

The final result was that the Demon Slayer Alliance of Xinghai and the Wutian lineage all suffered heavy casualties. Many of the Desolate Gods of the Desolate Realm and the Demonic Gods of the Demonic Abyss also died on the Wuya Star. Our Great Wilderness indirectly escalated the war.

This is why I advise you not to stay in the wilderness for too long, because you don’t want to escalate the war outside to an extremely high level."

Zhang Cong suddenly had a strong trust in Qiang Liang. The desolate gods and witch ancestors of the great wilderness gave him a very warm feeling, just like Zhu Qi, who adhered to the principles, but without the slightest cunning or shirk, giving him the feeling of a

Pool of clear water.

Zhang Cong waved his hand, and dozens of large and small bottles suddenly appeared on Qiang Liang's table. Zhang Cong picked up a bottle, poured out a Kasyapa pill and handed it to Qiang Liang.

When Qiang Liang took it and smelled it, his expression suddenly changed. Then Zhang Cong showed the other high-level elixirs to Qiang Liang one by one. The more Qiang Liang looked at them, the more frightened he became, and finally he pulled Zhang Cong's hand nervously.

"This kind of thing cannot appear in the Great Wilderness. The higher the strength of the Wilderness, the strength of Moyuan and Jiuyou will also rise. Then the pressure on your three realms will be greater. The role of the Great Wilderness is to constrain the other two places.

In a forbidden area, one family must not dominate it."

Zhang Cong asked doubtfully: "As far as I know, in the last Star Sea God War, the number of Desolate Gods lost by Dahuang was far more than that of Jiuyou and Moyuan. Why can't Dahuang make its Desolate Gods more powerful?

Would you rather be beaten by Mo Yuan and Jiu You?"

Qiang Liang had a bitter look on his face: "I can't explain this either. You rescued Zhu Qi and the others from the Nine Nether Evil God last time. The Territory Lord is very grateful to you, but he can't give you much help. There are many people in the wilderness.

The rules, not to mention the monks from outside your territory, even the God of Desolation in the wilderness cannot violate them.

As for why Dahuang wants to show weakness in the three forbidden areas, I don't understand. I will only tell you that whether it is the three forbidden areas, the Three Realms and other star sea forces, there are top combat powers.

Moreover, the number of Taoist ancestors of the Three Realms is greater than that of other star regions, otherwise how could the big guys of the Three Realms chase into the Demon Abyss and destroy Wutian’s will, while the Domain Master of the Demon Abyss chose to retreat?”

Zhang Cong looked puzzled: "Since the bosses of the Three Realms are not easy to mess with, and Dahuang is on the side of the Three Realms, why does Moyuan keep causing trouble? Aren't you afraid that the Three Realms and Dahuang will join forces to destroy Moyuan?"

Qiang Liang laughed: "This is impossible, let alone the fact that it is impossible for the Three Realms and Dahuang to join forces to get rid of the Demon Abyss. Even if they join forces, they cannot destroy the Demon Abyss at all.

No one can break the balance of the universe. This is a rule. Do you think you are helpless? In fact, whether it is the Sanqing of your three realms or the Hongjunwa Shenpan Shen behind, including the Territory Lord of my Great Wilderness and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who

Not a regular chess piece?

It would be nice to try to maintain the balance of the sea of ​​stars and allow all sentient beings to enjoy a period of recuperation."

Zhang Cong called Xiao Bantang and said to Qiang Liang: "This is the elixir god of my human race. In terms of elixir level, he is not much worse than Master Da Chi. I want him to refine some elixirs for Dahuang."

medicine.

As for how you want to use it, it's up to you to decide. This junior has been fighting abroad since his debut and knows the importance of stocking up on supplies. We can use it, but we can't live without it."

Qiang Liang thought for a moment and nodded: "I still need to discuss this matter with the domain master, but boy, I still have to follow the rules for the thunder beads. It's not that I am unreasonable, ancestor, but I can't bear the thunder beads."

Wuyin, you cannot use the Sky Thunder Bead at all, if you use it rashly, it will hurt the soul."

Zhang Cong nodded: "Everything depends on the arrangements of the seniors."

By this time Nian Gao had become familiar with the immortals in the three realms and was sitting around the table toasting. The immortals were very grateful to Nian Gao for receiving this great blessing and were very enthusiastic towards him.

Zhang Cong stood up and handed over to Qiang Liangyi: "Senior, I'm sitting here with you fellow immortals, and I'm trying to make some friends. Let's go to the Lei Pond and feel the five tones of the thunder. It can be considered as a way to help you guys enjoy."

Qin Yu stood up and asked: "Senior Qiangliang, is there a limit on the number of people who can enter the Thunder Pond? If not, we, the same husbands, can go and experience it together."

Qiang Liang laughed: "There is no limit on the number of people, but I have to tell you that even if you enter the thunder pool with Zhang Cong, you will not get any help. Wumu's test is for everyone, and there is no way to cheat."

Qin Yu smiled and nodded. Behind him, Xiaohua Qin Yu and a group of women stood up. Only Mu Qinghe, Mu Wanting and Yu Chuan looked at each other. They were too embarrassed to go together because they were not Zhang Cong's women.

Zhang Cong roared loudly, turning into a golden light that went straight into the thunder pool, followed by six rays of light behind him. As soon as the seven people entered the thunder pool, ripples suddenly appeared in the deep and chaotic thunder pool, and a burst of drums immediately broke the sound of the thunder pool on Beiju Mountain.

peaceful.

The five-sided thunder drums surrounding the Lei Pond did not even need to be struck, and emitted deafening roars one after another. Each sound of the drum shook the haze in the Lei Pond and caused the glow to scatter in all directions.

After the seven Zhang Cong people jumped into the thunder pool, they were directly assigned to seven different positions, and everyone was covered by black ripples. There was no connection with each other at all. They were all facing the baptism of the thunder alone.

From the first sound of the drum, Zhang Cong closed his eyes and carefully experienced the rhythm and rhythm of the thunder. From the moment he climbed the heavenly steps to enduring the strong cry of wolf and ghost, Zhang Cong had another understanding of the sound of thunder.

kind of cognition.

The sound of thunder in the wilderness is fundamentally different from the thunder outside. It is a pure sound. It is not like the thunder and lightning mixed in the fairy world. However, this simple thunder has the power of sound.

It has been strengthened to the point of destroying the soul and causing extremely terrifying harm to all living beings.

The essence of any living thing is not the physical body, but the soul. Attacks that damage the soul are the most difficult to guard against because they are invisible, just like the Nether Clan's soul-eater. Until now, Zhang Cong has not found a few races that can ignore it.

Attack of the Nether Tribe.


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