Chapter 1830 Black Jue Takes Action

Uh-huh!

The monk flashed and disappeared directly from the thunder tower. When he reappeared, he had reached the edge of the endless thunder.

"Just now... there seems to be something strange about Zu Lei..." Staring at the endless surging sea of ​​thunder, Qin Lin frowned, but when he rushed over at this moment, the strange movement disappeared again, as if nothing happened. generally.

"Did I perceive it wrong?" Qin Lin thought to himself.

Since the last time someone made such a big noise in the core of Zu Lei, the Qin family's monitoring of Zu Lei has become much tighter. Even if it is just a small fluctuation, it must be investigated clearly, otherwise Qin Lin will not be allowed to The elders of Dzogchen in the integration stage have been guarding here.

"No, you still have to get closer and take a closer look!" Qin Lin thought.

Although the fluctuation he just sensed was most likely an illusion, he still felt uneasy.

The next moment, Qin Lin's body was filled with a large amount of electric light, and he carefully walked towards the core of Zu Lei after wrapping his whole body.

Walking from the edge, the closer to the core, the more powerful the thunder will be. When it reaches the innermost layer, even the Mahayana monks dare not approach it. The two people did not know how they did it last time.

"Do you feel it?"

At the core of Zu Lei, Qin Lang turned to look behind him. He sensed that the Qin family monk who entered Zu Lei had a perfect cultivation level in the integration period and his aura was very powerful.

Although Qin Lang is not good at perception, in places with thunder, his perception may be more terrifying than that of Bu Lianshi. After all, he himself is the condensed purple sky thunder, which is the thunder punishment of heaven. Ordinary thunder in front of him is like It's like meeting a monarch.

"It's a pity that even if you can reach the core of Zu Lei, you can't find my existence..." Qin Lang whispered to himself, and immediately, the Zu Lei around him slowly flowed, wrapping Qin Lang's whole body, and his body merged into the sea of ​​thunder. Disappeared, let alone a monk in the Dzogchen period, even a monk in the Mahayana period would not be able to find the current Qin Lang.

Qin Lin walked towards the center of Zu Lei and stopped not long after. With his cultivation level, he could only go so far. Looking up, he saw thunder roaring all around him. Nothing strange appeared. Qin Lin even looked unusual. I paid attention to the core area of ​​Zulei. Although I couldn't see it clearly, there was nothing strange about it.

"It seems that you are really over-attended!" Qin Lin shook his head, turned around and retreated.

On the other side, the Thunder City Treasure Pavilion is actually under the Thunder Tower. The core of the entire Thunder City of Thunder City is the Thunder Tower. Is there any safer place than the Thunder Tower?

Bai Zetsu lurked underground, restrained all spiritual fluctuations, and only used chakra to activate ninjutsu. He quickly escaped everyone's perception and arrived under the thunder tower.

When he got here, Bai Jue didn't act rashly anymore. He could feel that there was a formation here.

"Aha, as expected, there is a formation. Should you take action, or should I?" Bai Jue stopped and said softly.

"Let me do it, you might get into trouble if you take action!" Hei Jue said in a hoarse voice.

"Then I'll leave it to you!" Bai Jue chuckled.

Immediately, the two of them slowly ascended upward.

There are dedicated people guarding the Sutra Pavilion, but it is only a monk in the middle stage of integration and is not very powerful. After all, the Sutra Pavilion is under the thunder tower. If there is a slight movement, everyone above will know it, so there is no need to send a very powerful one. The monks stay here.

At the entrance of the Sutra Pavilion, the guardian sat cross-legged. While practicing, he used part of his mental power to sense the surrounding situation. At this moment, a black shadow slowly appeared on the ground behind him. , this shadow did not send out any fluctuations, flowing slowly along the ground, like a pool of water, and soon came to the side of the mid-stage integration monk.

The next moment, the black shadow merged with the shadow of the monk in the integration stage and disappeared, but you could faintly see that the color of the monk had become much darker.

"Spiritual fusion!"

Buzz!

The monk in the middle stage of integration trembled all over, opened his eyes in fear, and opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to shout, but he could not make any sound. At the same time, the black shadow spread quickly like ink. , infected the skin of the monk in the integration stage into black, and in just two or three breaths, the man seemed to crawl out of the ink, and his whole body was covered with black lines.

"Ah ha, it really is better for you to be safer!" Bai Jue's body slowly rose from the ground, and he was the only one left among the aloe-like leaves. Hei Jue had disappeared.

"Come on, let's go in!"

Hei Jue's hoarse and deep voice came from the Qin family monk. He stretched out his right hand and his entire arm was dark in color. The next moment, a rune flashing with thunder appeared in his palm and flew straight into it. Enter the treasure house door in front of you.

Soon, lightning flashed and the door of the Treasure Pavilion slowly opened. By this time, Leicheng's wealth had been completely exposed to Xuanwu.

"With so many treasures, the master should be very happy..."

The two of them walked inside, and the door to the Treasure Pavilion was closed again.

At this time, the entire Leicheng was still calm. No one would have thought of what would happen next, and no one would have thought that today would be the death anniversary of Leicheng.

Zure Core.

Qin Lang's figure re-condensed, and the golden lines under his skin became much more dazzling. With a hook of his right hand, a large number of thunder and lightning gathered towards his palm, constantly changing into various forms, any time. When people knead it, it looks like dough, without the slightest fear of thunder.

"Xuanwu has already taken action. Once the Treasure Pavilion is emptied, this Thunder City will disappear!" Qin Lang said with a chuckle.

Golden and red lightning began to spread from Qin Lang's feet, and continued to penetrate into Zu Lei. This time, he did not attract anyone's attention, including the monk who was in the Great Perfection of the Fusion Stage.

With the continuous penetration of the Binghuoyang Thunder and the Evil-killing Thunder, Qin Lang began to use the power of these two Purple Sky Thunders to control the surrounding ancestral thunders and control the thunder with thunder. This ability can only be achieved by using the Purple Sky Thunder to condense the physical body. Qin Lang can do it.

"Suzaku Divine Envoy, we have taken away most of the things here, which are probably worth about 100 billion spiritual stones. The remaining treasures will be known by someone as long as they are touched, so we are prepared to take action after you do it!" Bai Jue's voice echoed in Qin Lang's mind through the ring of the [Xiao] organization.

"Okay! I'll do it now!"

Qin Lang raised the corners of his mouth and responded directly.

"Boom!"

The voice of the Bible’s future erupted instantly, spreading throughout the entire Leicheng City from above the Thunder Tower.