My dantian has dragon balls

Chapter 242 Mr. Tian Snake

When Zhou Lie opened his eyes, he had already studied the Thunder Sword Sutra thoroughly, and he had a strong desire to jump up and swing the sword in his heart.

"Thunder arc sword light!

Zhou Lie swung his sword fiercely and performed the first move recorded in the Sword Sutra.

The expansion of the sword brush.

A line of silver light swirled up from under his feet, wrapping around his body in an instant. Then he stepped forward, pushed forward, and slashed out.

Brush brush brush brush!

Several rays of sword light that were ten feet long rushed past and hit a huge rock in the distance. Then the rock was torn into pieces. The entire rock had a smooth cut and was cut into nine vertical and horizontal pieces before it collapsed suddenly.

"Okay, the first move alone is so powerful, how powerful are the next two moves?"

Zhou Lie was not in a hurry to leave, so he practiced his sword skills on this island.

Before I knew it, seven days and seven nights passed.

Zhou Lie has been completely immersed in the Thunder Sword Sutra. He doesn't know about the reincarnation of the sun and the moon. He only knows how to practice the sword skills continuously until he has completely penetrated it and is familiar with it.

Early the next morning.

A ray of sunshine fell, and Zhou Lie stopped practicing. After so many days, it was time to return to the sect.

As for the ancient well in front of him, ever since Zhou Lie took out the World-Destroying Thunder Knife, the spiritual energy inside it has been exhausted. It seems that the World-Destroying Thunder Knife came out and drained all the spiritual energy inside.

"It's a pity that these spiritual herbs will wither soon without the nourishment of the ancient well's vitality."

Zhou Lie shook his head and found that the branches and leaves of the lush spiritual grass around him had begun to turn yellow and lost their vitality.

Whoosh whoosh!

When Zhou Lie was about to leave the island, suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air in the distance, and the speed was extremely fast. It seemed that many top masters were landing on the island.

Each of these masters has a profound cultivation level, which is almost the same as that of Zhuo Mengxuan, Lei Tao and others. Zhou Lie even felt that there was a more powerful master among them.

"What's going on? How can an ordinary island be visited by so many masters?"

Zhou Lie's expression changed, and he silently dived into the depths of the sea, releasing a spiritual energy cover to isolate the sea water, and secretly observed everything on the island.

Masters descended from the sky one after another, unfathomable and powerful like a rainbow.

The leader was an old man, his face was shining with purple light, and his aura was extremely powerful. As soon as he landed, he ran straight towards the ancient well.

Immediately afterwards, six strong men landed, wearing all kinds of strange clothes and weapons in their hands. They didn't look like disciples of various major sects.

"No, the ancient well seems to have been disturbed, and the spiritual energy inside has dried up. Could it be that the world-destroying thunder knife was taken away?"

The old man walked to the ancient well and took a look. He roared suddenly, and a flash of lightning flashed across his eyes.

"Who is it? Who took away my world-destroying thunder knife? That world-destroying thunder knife cannot be taken away unless you are in the Wanshou realm. Who took it away? Damn it!"

The old man roared angrily, almost madly. Amidst the rumbling sound, bolts of lightning shot out from his body and shot out in all directions. Many rocks, trees, and spiritual grass were struck by lightning and immediately turned into powder.

"Ancestor Nie Mie, don't be angry. Although the spiritual energy is exhausted, it does not mean that the World-Destroying Thunder Saber has been stolen. The divine weapon has given birth to spiritual wisdom and will not be stolen easily. It may still be hidden in the ancient well. "

At this time, a bald man with strong muscles and wearing a tiger skin coat said: "This time, the Sky Demon Star sent a powerful "Sky Snake Master" out of the mountain, recruited strong men from all sides, and established the Sky Demon Star in the wild forest. Sect, to fight against the local sects on the Xuanling Continent, we practitioners in the Black Sea area all rely on Ancestor Ancestor Annihilation to surrender the World-Destroying Thunder Sword and attack the realm of immortality. By then we will become the leaders of the Heavenly Demon Sect. The core characters have gained the attention of the Sky Demon Star, and one day they will even go to the Demon Clan’s holy land, the Sky Demon Star, to practice.”

"Sky Demon Star? Sky Demon Sect? Princess Huanyue and I went to the Snow Country to slay demon beasts last time. Aren't those monsters from the Sky Demon Sect?"

Zhou Lie hid in the deep sea, silently, and even the most powerful old man, Ancestor Jiannie, did not notice him. Hearing their conversation, he already knew the general outline of the matter.

In this vast black sea, there are many people who have no family or sect and practice alone, called casual cultivators.

These casual cultivators also have many masters who have encountered unexpected encounters. Together, they are a force that cannot be underestimated.

Now, a man called "Sky Snake Master" came from Tianyao Star and wanted to unite these casual cultivators and join Tianyao Sect.

And this group of people, headed by Ancestor Nie Mie, came to look for the World-Destroying Thunder Sword in order to gain an important position in the Heavenly Demon Sect. They tried to obtain this magical sword. The human sword merged into one to attack the realm of immortality. In the Heavenly Demon Sect, Calling for the wind and rain.

Zhou Lie also saw that the Ancestor of Annihilation practiced thunder-attribute magical powers, which complemented the World-Destroying Thunder Sword. After obtaining the World-Destroying Thunder Sword, his cultivation level would advance by leaps and bounds, and he really had hope of reaching the realm of immortality.

"The World-Destroying Thunder Sword is still there? I hope so."

The ancestor of Nie Mie was persuaded by the bald man to calm down a little and said: "A thousand years ago, this island was still a cave where the master of the immortal realm, Master Fenglei, practiced, and there was a spiritual eye under this ancient well. Master Fenglei put himself The Thunder Sword was placed deep in the spiritual eye, and it was nurtured day and night, in an attempt to promote the World-Destroying Thunder Sword to a divine weapon at the level of the Immortal Realm. However, Master Fenglei went out later, and did not know what happened to him, and never returned. This small island, this world-destroying thunder sword has been sealed here. 50 years ago, I came to this island accidentally and discovered this secret. I have been trying to find a way to seize this magic weapon, but one person is weak and weak. The divine soldiers are rebellious and have never succeeded, so I unite everyone this time. If I succeed, I will be able to advance to the realm of immortality. By then, you will have a place in the Heavenly Demon Sect with me."

"That's natural. From now on, our success in the Tianyao Sect will depend entirely on our ancestors, and we will obey our ancestors in everything we do."

A master of casual cultivating in the Flying Heaven Realm said flatteringly.

There were seven people present, including Ancestor Nirvana.

These people are all casual cultivators, more or less, and each of them has a few scars on their body.

Unlike sect disciples, casual cultivators have no resources, no masters, and no background. They can practice alone. Facing various crises, injuries are commonplace.

But every casual cultivator is a lone wolf, and their combat effectiveness is very strong, because they often hover on the edge of life and death. Whether it is adaptability, endurance, firmness of mind, etc., they are not comparable to those of the disciples of the sect.

Take the flattering Feitian Realm master as an example. If he fights a Feitian Realm disciple of the Splitting Sky Sword Sect, he has an 80.00% chance of winning and killing the opponent.

This is like a pack of wolves. If you pick one out of the pack and fight a lone wolf walking in the wilderness, he will be instantly killed by the lone wolf in almost two rounds.