Chapter 911 Thunder Prison, a Piece of Cake

"In the beginning, the great abbot made a big mistake because of his greed!"

There was even a tear in the corner of the old monk's eyes.

"Senior, that's a catastrophe, I've already killed one of its clones." Ye Yang shrugged.

"Nonsense! Even if it is a clone, how can you kill it with your strength?" The old monk scolded.

Ye Yang reluctantly called the disaster out.

The Yin evil energy, which is far purer and more powerful than karma, ripples out from this black face.

The old monk's turbid old eyes suddenly opened, "It... it is dozens of times stronger than karma! What the hell is this?"

Ye Yang spread his hands and said, "I erased the will of the doomsday clone, then I grabbed a karma out, swallowed about a third of it, and it became like this."

The old monk was stunned and pointed at Ye Yang, "You, you! Have you learned 30,000 karmic obstacles?!"

"Yes, I have already learned this simple exercise, it probably took about ten minutes." Ye Yang chuckled lightly.

The old monk was so choked that he couldn't speak, and after a long while he said quietly, "I learned 30,000 Karmic Obstruction Gong at the beginning, and I have learned it for 30 years..."

"Senior, do you have any clues about the Great Calamity Scripture? I want to take a look at that exercise." Ye Yang said with a smile.

The old monk sighed, "Have you seen this Thunder Gate? Behind it is the Thunder Prison, where a Thunder Demon is imprisoned. The deepest part of the Thunder Prison is the Great Calamity Sutra."

"But I advise you not to go in, because if you go in, you will most likely die."

"You are a very talented young man. Leave here and practice for a few more decades. When you enter the Grand Master, you can come and go freely in this world of ruins."

The old monk said bitterly.

Ye Yang nodded perfunctorily, and then pushed the Thunder Gate directly open.

boom--!

A blazing silver-white thunder light was born on the ground, and a thunderous voice exploded in my ears.

Looking around, there is even a world of thunder inside the door.

Luo Lei Tian in front of Thunder Prison is simply a pediatrician!

"You see, people who have not practiced Thunder Gong will not be able to enter at all, and they will be smashed into ashes by the endless thunder."

"And it's very dangerous inside. If you take a wrong step, you will die without a place to be buried."

"Young man, come back!"

The old monk sighed.

Ye Yang suddenly laughed, "Old Senior, believe it or not, I will not only take away the Great Calamity Sutra, but also kill that Thunder Demon?"

The old monk stared at his shriveled eyes, "Stinky boy, if you can't leave, how dare you brag about me here?"

"If you have the ability to go in, I will take off my head and give you a ball..."

Before the last word "kick" was uttered, Ye Yang had already walked into the sky of thunder.

"..." The old monk almost choked himself to death because of this word.

He obviously lived for hundreds of years, if he died because of this, wouldn't it be utterly unlucky.

"Does this young man have an unknown trump card?" The old monk said to himself.

"Take it down, the new world created by Xia has no spiritual energy at all, and there is no superb martial arts inheritance. In an ordinary low martial arts world, what kind of cards can he have as a stinky boy?"

The old monk thought.

Then he heard a loud, thunderous sound like Hong Zhong Dalu from the Thunder Prison.

"Coax baa..."

"Tongtian Yulei Jue?" The old monk opened his eyes wide, stunned.

"Isn't this martial art already lost? Only the front-end Thunder Sound Art is still in the world!" He couldn't believe his ears at all.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Yang stepped out of the Thunder Prison.

Behind him, the Thunder Prison has completely disappeared.