"As long as we can catch the culprit, it's enough. This person is too vicious and must be eliminated! Too many monks died in the battle of Nine Emperors City, and our family has offended too many people. If any of them If someone becomes a strong person in the Tribulation Stage one day, won't your family and I die without a burial place?"

An elder of the Zhao family interrupted.

His words were unanimously recognized by everyone.

While everyone was chatting, the formation was completed.

A translucent white jade disk covered the sky and the sun, and the dazzling light emitted made the monks who saw this scene close their eyes in pain.

The soul of the ancestor of the Zhao family who presided over the formation instantly turned into millions of rays.

Touring the entire north at a speed far exceeding that of Mahayana monks.

Everything that every soul sees is as if the ancestor of the Zhao family saw it in person.

This is a magical power that only monks in the Tribulation Stage should have. Facing the blue sea and facing the blue sky at dusk, the great ancestor of the Zhao family could barely do it by relying on the power of formations and imitation immortal weapons.

In less than a quarter of an hour, except for the far north, which is closed to outsiders.

Almost the entire north has been searched.

One of the souls suddenly stopped and turned into a blue eye.

At the same time, the formation also reacted.

The eyes of the ancestor of the Zhao family, who controlled the formation, flashed with blue light, and he instantly saw what the ray of soul saw.

A faint yellow light wanders in a certain river.

It's the owner of that weird avenue!

The flow of true energy in the opponent's body cannot be concealed by his piercing eyes blessed by these formations!

"die!"

After spending an extremely huge amount of money, the damn culprit was finally found.

The ancestor of the Zhao family was so angry that he did not hesitate to use the formation to strike a powerful blow through the blue eyeball!

At the same time, Tang Yu, who was swimming in the river, had no idea.

He didn't just find a river to swim in right now.

But in a sect called Laurel Mountain.

This sect can barely be regarded as a second-rate sect. All the sects have only female disciples, and the techniques they practice are extremely feminine and gentle.

Tang Yu originally had no enmity or enmity with them.

When he was passing by Laurel Mountain, two female cultivators suddenly rushed out to block Tang Yu's path. They wanted to check his storage ring, suspecting that he was a dirty thief who had stolen the sect's dirty clothes.

How could Tang Yu be happy with this kind of thing?

Not to mention being slandered by others, if he took out the items in his storage ring, the old monsters in the Tribulation Stage would have to rob him.

The high-grade spiritual stones stolen from the Nine Emperors City Bank alone amounted to tens of millions!

Naturally, Tang Yu would not be happy if his wealth was not revealed, and then the two female cultivators were about to attack him.

So Tang Yu adheres to the principle of equality between men and women.

He beat the two female cultivators until they were seriously injured and passed out, and then had a fight with the female cultivator from Laurel Mountain who came over to help.

After beating more than ten people along the way.

Realizing that she had encountered a difficult situation, the female cultivator from Laurel Mountain suddenly began to reason and said that it was actually all a misunderstanding. Brother, let's go.

So Tang Yu was not happy and said that since the outstanding people and beautiful mountains and clear waters of Yuegui Mountain are here, he should be at ease.

He ran to the Tianxiang River, the most important sect holy land in Mount Laurel, and started swimming.

Tianxiang River is the place where the female monks of Laurel Mountain practice.

In conjunction with their sect's skills, practicing in the Tianxiang River made rapid progress.

On this day, Xianghe was originally opened once every ten years to allow disciples to practice for half a year.

But now it is the time when the Tianxiang River is open, but Tang Yu is the only one in the river.

The other female nuns looked at him from a distance.

Some have angry faces, some have shy faces.

There are also a very few young women with shining eyes but they dare not do anything.

Tang Yu was swimming happily in the river.

But he was wearing nothing, so everyone saw a heavenly spirit root standing up and swinging in the river.

"It's really shameless."

"I'm so angry. If I cultivated enough, I would kill this guy even if we both die together."

"Is this the man's one? It's so ugly. It looks similar to the one in your painting, junior sister."

"Sister, what are you talking about, I don't understand."

The leader of the Yuegui Mountain Sect is already at the peak of her ability to become a god, and she has also passed two moves with Tang Yu.

After realizing that the other party was a troublemaker, I wanted to pinch my nose, apologize and give in.

I didn't expect the other party to be so shameless!

She didn't want to get the sect into trouble, but her face was livid with anger, but her heart was a little turbulent.

Her Taoist monk who died long ago had only half of his spiritual roots.

"Everyone is allowed to go back to practice. No spectators are allowed. No rumors about what happened today are allowed!"

No matter what she felt in her heart, as the leader of the sect, she still had to take care of it and send a message to all the disciples on the spot.

As long as no one is watching, the guy might get bored and leave!

Many disciples dispersed after receiving the order from the sect leader.

Just when they were leaving.

A terrifying coercion with a destructive aura suddenly fell from the sky, scaring everyone out of their wits. They subconsciously thought that the bully in the river was about to go crazy.

They looked back and saw a majestic purple thunder falling from the sky as big as a mountain peak.

Even the leader of the Laurel Mountain Sect, who was at the pinnacle of becoming a god, turned pale with fear.

With her strength, even if she were touched by this thunder, her soul would be shattered!

The entire Tianxiang River was blown away in an instant, and the river water turned into heavy rain and fell all over the sky.

Under the bombardment of the sky thunder, the figure in the center of the sky thunder disappeared into thin air.

The remaining thunder fell in the Tianxiang River and turned into a violent thunder pool, making people afraid to step into it.

This sudden scene.

The female nuns in Laurel Mountain were completely dumbfounded.

The higher the realm of monks, the more they can feel the terrifying lethality of the thunder pool.

"No one is allowed near the thunder pool!"

The leader of the Laurel Mountain Sect quickly issued the order, and in his mind, ten thousand grass and mud horses were already galloping past.

Is my holy place of cultivation gone just like that? Turned into a thunder pool?

After the blue eyes that fell from the sky were over.

Countless rays of soul released by the Zhao family's ancestor flew here one after another, and finally condensed into the Zhao family's dharma image.

The dharma image of the great ancestor of the Zhao family fell into the thunder pond, and he used his magical power to reverse the flow of time here.

When he saw the thunder falling, the thief was swallowed up by the thunder and disappeared.

The dharma image of the great ancestor of the Zhao family disappeared instantly and returned to his true form.

"how?"

Seeing the Zhao family's ancestor open his eyes, the Zhang family's ancestor asked.

"Logically speaking, that guy should have died in the thunder, but he shouldn't have disappeared so quickly. I doubt he was seriously injured."

The ancestor of the Zhao family gritted his teeth and said.

If he were an ordinary monk, he would naturally die without a burial place.

But that guy was so cunning, so there was definitely something wrong with his death!

"Just keep running the formation."

The great ancestor of the Zhang family did not dare to take a gamble.

A living person wants to see a person, a dead person wants to see a corpse!

PS: Do you remember that I told you the story of my brother last year? I didn’t finish it at that time. It’s okay to continue telling it today, but it’s too long. I probably won’t be able to finish it today.

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