Chapter 40; Nine Thunders and the Way

A white light flashed, and a boulder appeared in a narrow cave, with Han Bai and Niki lying on it, and the black demon knight Maotai was holding his beloved "mount" speed sprayer. With his head out of his master's hair, the cockroach Xiaoming looked around and found that he and others seemed to be in a cave. He couldn't help but wonder, "Where is this?"

Shaking his head, Han Bai signaled that he did not know and jumped off the boulder. He found that he could communicate with wind elements, indicating that his people had left the abandoned land.

"It's so noisy. Over there, Brother Xiaobai looks like an exit over there."

Pointing to the front hole, Niki took the lead. Han Bai and Maotai followed closely, and they found that there were many old acquaintances' faces underneath.

"Isn't that mysterious?"

Pushing the frame on the bridge of his nose, Han Bai jumped from the mouth of the cave. This is a huge depression. At the bottom, dozens of people, including the elites of Kaiyuan College and even other forces in the human world, are here.

Walking to Xuannan, at this time, the cool old monk who pulled people into the empty door was sitting cross-legged on the ground and reading a large pile of scriptures beside him. Han Bai looked at a book he picked up in his hand, which said "The Mahayana Imless Sutra".

"Master Xuannan, why are you here? Heartless? Where are the little ones?

Han Bai remembered that he was transported to the abandoned place at the beginning. Xuannan and Qin Xiaoxiao were together and looked around. He did not see several women.

shouted a few mysterious sounds, and Han Bai's question did not wake him up from the obsession of the scriptures in his hand. At this time, Nichi came over and said, "The Mahayana Imless Sutra? I heard that this scripture has been lost for thousands of years. It is the treasure of Buddhism. How can it be here?

"The body of a long knife is invincible, and the sword soared to give up to me, hahaha..."

A heroic laugh. In a corner of this depression, Liu Changfeng stepped on the ancient sword and soared in mid-air, waving a long knife in his hand like crazy. On the stone wall in front of him, there was a knife and a sword engraved on it. The sword array practiced was very mysterious and surprised. Han Bai glanced roughly and found that if it hadn't been for his knife dancing. The sword is not interested at all, and will be obsessed with the sword formation on the wall.

"Big, look, Xiao Xiangyu, Hua Wuqing, Haitian, isn't that the previous blood count over there seems to be called Feiya's Batwoman? They seem to find the baby they are interested in in this place.

Cockroach Xiaoming pointed to Han Bai's old acquaintances not far away. As it said, these people are obsessed with their favorite things, such as ancient martial arts secrets, mysterious and obscure water combat skills. Even Xiao Xiangyu, a master of the Holy Land, was attracted by the evil eye cultivation method depicted on a wall.

"This place is so weird that it seems to contain the most desired collection in everyone's hearts, but I don't know if I can find what I want most."

Pushing the frame on the bridge of his nose, Han Bai walked around with great interest. Cockroach Xiaoming told Maotai not to run around, and he also slipped out and looked around to see if there were any treasures worth collecting.

"Brother Xiaobai, don't run around. This place is not as simple as you think. Come back quickly." Niki saw that Han Bai was getting farther and farther away from him. He had long found that something was wrong with this place and was about to catch him tell his guess. Suddenly, Niki's eyes skimmed at a pile of documents placed on a stone case: "Oh, isn't this the power source code? I remember that there is no backup in Bai Yu's laboratory, which is the core secret of the whole Paradise Plan. Looking through the documents in his hand, Nitch said to himself, and slowly his voice became lower and lower, because he was completely attracted by the content of the information in his hand.

"Nine thunder and heaven? Eight hundred miles of thunderstorm? Isn't this the move used by Zhuang Yi in the abandoned land? Nine thunders shake the sky? Well, it's so powerful. Nine thunder bombards the heavenly way. It's really nine thunder bombarded the heavenly path. The ancient martial arts skills of the Holy Land created by the sage Alsace, and the final evolution of the thunder formula are incredible. It's really powerful.

Jiulei Bang Tiandao has always been the advanced method of thunder tips that Han Bai most longs for. Now the thunder tips are already a middle-level ancient martial arts skill, which can also be called extremely powerful cultivation methods, but Han Bai is not satisfied. After seeing so many strong people, the power of the middle-level lightning tips is getting worse and worse. Even if Han Bai has condensed his spirit now, in the real master duel, the rank of ancient martial arts is largely a winning aspect.

He stared at the nine thunderstorming Taoist gate depicted on the wall. According to the trend of the meridians depicted above, Han Bai slightly mobilized the thunder formula and found that he was refreshed, indicating that the stone wall was the real nine thunderstorming heavenly Taoism cultivation gate.

"Eight hundred miles of thunderstorms, nine thunders bombard the sky road attack range the widest move, thunderstorm out, eight hundred miles of heaven and earth is like purgatory..."

According to the secret depicted on the wall, Han Bai gradually entered an ethereal state and did not feel anything that happened outside. He didn't know that Maotai was shaking his body desperately at this time, because Maotai, a dark knight from the underworld, felt that the energy in his boss and big body was gradually disappearing. Their vitality seems to be being sucked by some powerful force and escape into the abandoned place that they and others have just escaped.

Maotai began to be anxious after pushing and pulling his boss Han Bai without responding for a long time. Looking around, everyone was addicted to the baby he longed for and did not know that he was in an extremely dangerous situation. He gritted his teeth fiercely. Maotai was angry. He didn't want to die, but Han Bai died and had a soul contract. The cockroach Xiaoming will die, and the same Maotai will not escape the disaster.

With a slap, Maotai, relying on the burly figure of a head taller than Han Bai, picked up his collar with one hand and was about to round his arm. Suddenly, two crisp falling to the ground sounded. The two beads in Han Bai's pocket, that is, the spiritual power of Zhu Tian and Zhuang Yi, fell on the beads that imprisoned the ancient demon Satan. The ground emits a faint light.

Han Bai, who was intoxicated with the power of the nine thunder bombardment, suddenly came to his mind. In his sea of knowledge, the figure of a man in Confucian clothes gradually became clear.

"Who are you?" I felt that this man was very familiar and knew the sea, and Han Bai communicated with the man with his spiritual strength.

"My name is Zhuang Yi!"

The man in Confucian who claimed to be Zhuang Yi replied with the corners of his mouth, which scared Han Bai to be speechless for a long time.

"You, aren't you dead?"

Without answering Han Bai's question, Zhuang Yi flashed and turned into nine thunders, burning and bursting in every inch of Han Bai's sea.

"My heir, this spiritual power only includes a move of nine thunders. Now I will engrave the secret method in your sea of knowledge. If you want to fully advance the thunder formula, it also depends on your own opportunities. The holy demon war is about to start, and the demons outside the sky are coming. I hope that as the descendant of Zhuang Yi, you Eight hundred miles of thunderstorms can shoulder the hope of the whole human race!"

With Zhuang Yi's slight scolding, the sky was full of landmines and anger, gathered into a mass of thunder and bloomed in the sea of Han Bai's knowledge. He felt a powerful energy in his mind. Han Bai roared in pain and opened his eyes for the second time. In front of him, Maotai opened his eyes angrily, raised his palms high, and was about to face It fell on my face.

Bum~

Reflectively kicked Maotai out of the ready to commit the crime far away. Han Bai rubbed his temples and suddenly looked at the stone wall that had been engraved with nine thunders to practice the heaven. He found that there was nothing above. Looking at the people around him, he found that all the secret skills they longed for had disappeared, but he They are still immersed in the previous mysterious classics.

"Xiao Ming, where are you? Niki!"