Opening Sign To Buddha Palm

On Chang'an City.

The man in the blue robe was dumbfounded, his face full of horror.

In the dark clouds, thunder is all over, even if it is a mythical Practitioner who can fly into the sky and escape, there is no bones left. Even the blue-robed man dare not even approach the cloud with his spiritual thoughts, he is worried that he will be damaged by the backlash of the thunder. , But at this moment, what the blue-robed man could not even dream of was that someone entered into the dark clouds, ignoring the thunder and demonstrating Fist Technique.

If this spreads to the overseas Martial Dao world, it will definitely shock a group of mythological practitioners.

"Illusion?"

The man in the blue robe just came up with this idea in his mind, but he rejected it.

If it is an ordinary person, he may have hallucinations, but he is a Third Stage Practitioner, with perfect energy and spirit, how can he have hallucinations?

"Is there really a god in this world?"

The man in the blue robe turned his thoughts quickly, only to feel his whole body stiff. As a Practitioner, especially a mythical Practitioner, Martial Dao is arguably strong-willed, only believing in himself and not believing in foreign objects, but the scene before him is really sensational.

"wrong."

"Not a god!"

At this moment, the man in the blue robe seemed to have discovered something, his face changed again.

Because he saw one after another terrifying thunder pouring into that fuzzy figure.

This vague figure in the endless cloud is like a black hole that swallows everything, constantly absorbing the thunder.

Let the ordinary myth Practitioner retreat and fearful Thunder, in front of the fuzzy figure, extremely well-behaved, there will be no riots.

"Thunder refining, this is Thunder refining..."

The man in the blue robe swallowed, and his heart trembled.

"Is it possible, this lord, is a certain ancestor of Thor?" The man in the blue robe couldn't help thinking in his heart.

The Thunder God Sect is one of the great religions in the overseas Martial Dao world. It controls countless overseas Martial Dao cultivation resources. It is said that the core Cultivation Technique of the Thunder God Sect is the imperial ambassador Thunder.

It’s just that what makes the blue-robed man puzzled is that the disciples of the Thunder God Cult, even the Head Teacher and others, are only the imperial ambassador to the thunder, not the devouring thunder...

But anyway, the fuzzy figure standing in the endless clouds at this moment is most similar to the overseas Thor Cult, and the man in the blue robe can only rely on the Thor Cult.

"Damn it."

"Don't those people of the Thunder God's sect always look at the door of the heavenly secret? Why are they reacting so quickly this time?"

The man in the blue robe felt bitter.

Originally, he thought that he was the first to come to this continent, he could make arrangements in advance, and wait until the vitality tide recovers and the place of great controversy is revealed, and he can get enough benefits.

At that time, even if the major overseas evangelists reacted, they would be able to retreat completely.

But now it seems...

The Thunder God Sect's reaction was faster than him. Long before he set foot on this continent, the other party probably had Tang Guo in his hands.

"what should I do now?"

The man in the blue robe had his thoughts ups and downs.

In the face of such a behemoth as Thor's Cult, even if the man in the blue robe was not reconciled in his heart, he could only give in.

"When the senior comes down, I will be soft again. It belongs to the overseas mythology. Even if it is Thor, it shouldn't embarrass me."

The man in the blue robe made a decision in his heart, ready to wait patiently for a while, and greet the thunder god cult senior who swallowed the thunder in the endless cloud.

The man in the blue robe really wanted to turn around and leave now, but at this moment he had already broken into the Thunder God Cult.

Besides, the man in the blue robe vaguely noticed that he had been enveloped by an aura, even if he wanted to leave, he might not be able to leave.

After a few hours.

The clouds slowly dissipated.

Under the respectful gaze of the man in the blue robe, Su Qin walked slowly down the void without any haste.

"Rogue Cultivators Ruan Qing, meet Thor senior."

Ruan Qing, a man in blue robe, bowed.

Su Qin didn't speak, but was quietly experiencing the changes in his body. After the thunder forged his body, there was a faint flash of light from his body at this moment, which made people palpitate.

Upon seeing this scene, Ruan Qing, a man in blue robe, became more respectful.

Although I don't know why Su Qin was able to swallow Thunder, in Ruan Qing's eyes at this moment, Su Qin was at least one of the oldest ancestors of the Thor.

"Thor Cult?"

"I am not from Thor."

Su Qin felt for a while, looked at the blue robe man Ruan Qing, and said casually.

"what?"

"Senior is not from Thor Cult?"

Ruan Qing, the man in the blue robe, looked stiff, and Su Qin was exposed to the endless thunder sea's methods. In his eyes, no one could compare to the overseas Thunder God Sect.

If Su Qin is not the senior of the Thunder God Sect, will he come from the Supreme Sect?

"Then, from which side does the senior come from?"

The blue-robed man Ruan Qing stammered, plucking up the courage to ask.

"The Grand Pope?"

Su Qin shook his head slightly: "I'm not from any party."

The words came out.

Ruan Qing, the man in the blue robe, was stunned.

An incredible thought suddenly flashed in Ruan Qing's mind between the lightning and flint.

"Senior, senior is the myth who sits in Chang'an City?"

The blue robe man Ruan Qing asked with a trembling voice.

Su Qin looked at Ruan Qing with a smile but didn't answer.

However, the expression of Su Qin, in Ruan Qing's view, is no different from admitting the average.

At this moment, Ruan Qing feels cold. If Su Qin is an overseas myth, he might be able to let him go, but now that Su Qin has made it clear that he is the Martial Forest myth who has been sitting in Chang'an City, then he has not been let go. Reason.

"All right."

"Give you two choices."

Su Qin looked at Ruan Qing with interest: "One is death, and the other is for me to drive, choose one."

Although Su Qin had been forging his body with thunder in the depths of the clouds just now, Ruan Qing's every move after entering Chang'an City was in his eyes.

Although Su Qin didn't know Ruan Qing's purpose, he also felt that the other party should not have any good thoughts.

Under this circumstance, Su Qin would naturally not let him go.

The reason why Ruan Qing was given the second choice was simply because it was the myth of the Third Stage.

The Third Stage Heavenly Myth Practitioner, although in Su Qin's eyes, is still not worth mentioning, it is barely considered a strong one.

You know, before Su Qin, the world had not born a Martial Forest myth for hundreds of years. The third stage day like Ruan Qing, a man in blue robes, can definitely shock the countries in peacetime.

Su Qin accepted Ruan Qing, and if there was anything in the future, he didn't need to do it himself, just hand it over to Ruan Qing.

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