"I..."

At this moment, Wang Changsheng was lying on the ground, wanting to cry but without tears.

He has obviously discovered the danger and wants to avoid it, but because he is not strong enough, he cannot escape even if he wants to.

Ever since he entered the ruins and met Kihara and other strong men, Wang Changsheng didn't know how many times he had been pressed to the ground. Especially after meeting Jianmu, he spent most of the time lying on the ground.

Let’s not talk about the indecent things for now. I am also a strong man in the realm of Young Master. Can you give yourself some face?

Even if he slaps himself down, at least his opponent has taken it seriously. But now? He doesn't even have an opponent. The power of just crushing him makes him unable to fight back.

Boom boom...

Waves of roaring sounds reached Wang Changsheng's ears, and he was immediately stunned by the power.

Just now, Wang Changsheng thought that the suppression of Jianmu by the mighty forces of heaven and earth had ended. However, when Wang Changsheng saw a small thunder flashing out from the collision point, Wang Changsheng realized that he was too naive!

The majestic power of heaven and earth has collided with the air of annihilation for so long, but it has not inspired the thunder. It is just that it is holding back its ultimate move!

Purple Thunder?!

Wang Changsheng had never seen him before.

This ninth thunderbolt is very small, only about the thickness of a thumb. Compared with the previous eight thunderbolts, its power is too weak.

However, the moment he saw this thunder, Wang Changsheng lost his composure.

Because, this thunder is actually purple?

If he hadn't been sure that it was thunder, Wang Changsheng would have thought he was dazzled, because he had never seen purple thunder, or even heard of it.

The moment the thumb-thick thunder fell, the surrounding world became silent.

The sound of wind...gone...

Jianmu's trembling voice... disappeared...

Even the sound of the collision between the mighty power of heaven and earth and the air of death disappeared without a trace. Everything in the world seemed to be making way for this purple thunder.

Just from this point, Wang Changsheng knew that this thunder was not simple.

really...

puff!

Even with Jianmu resisting the power of thunder, Wang Changsheng spurted out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted.

Wang Changsheng didn't hesitate at all, he directly took out the Langcang Sword. After enlarging the Langcang Sword, he hid under the Langcang Sword and trembled!

When Jianmu faced off against the purple thunder, nearly half of the remaining body collapsed under the power of the thunder. Even the surge of life in Jianmu's body couldn't match the destructive speed of the thunder.

Hoho...

An anxious roar came from Jianmu's body.

"This won't work!"

Wang Changsheng, who was hiding under the Langcang sword, saw the purple thunder flashing, and Jianmu had no resistance at all. If he continued, Jianmu would definitely die.

It's not that Wang Changsheng cares about Jianmu's life or death, but the situation at this moment is too chaotic. If Jianmu can't stop the power of the purple thunder and dies under the purple thunder, the remaining power that spreads will be enough to shock him.

Kill yourself.

Wang Changsheng was worried about his own safety.

"You must block it!"

Wang Changsheng kept praying in his heart, praying for his own life and safety.

Susu...

Jianmu suddenly trembled. It was different from the previous trembling. The previous trembling was caused by being hit by thunder. The huge concussive force made Jianmu tremble involuntarily.

But this time, it was Jianmu himself who was trembling, because Wang Changsheng saw that Jianmu's huge body rose up from the ground, and in just a few breaths, he directly left the ground of the ruins.

"This...this..." Qishu.com

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Changsheng was so shocked that he was speechless.

After Jianmu rose from the ground, it didn't fly very high, probably only about a hundred feet. However, at the top of Jianmu, a purple thunder flashed, and the huge power spread, constantly collapsing Jianmu's body.

Higher up, there is the constant collision between the mighty power of heaven and earth and the air of death.

And underneath the building wood is the entire ruins.

The monks tens of thousands of miles away were even more shocked than Wang Changsheng. They had never seen such a scene since their cultivation. This trip to the ruins of the Three Immortals, even if they did not gain anything, they just saw Jianmu and

The sight of Purple Thunder competing against it is enough to last a lifetime.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing. He took the form of plants and trees and actually fought against the mighty power of heaven and earth. He was not even afraid of thunder..."

"It's not that he's not afraid of thunder, but he's too powerful. The damage that thunder can do to him cannot kill him with one strike!"

"The grass and trees are transformed and are full of vitality. As long as the thunder cannot kill him with one blow, the majestic vitality can revive him!"

"Aren't you curious about the last purple thunder? Although it is not big in size, its power is unimaginable!"

...

Such a big scene, the monks who were farther away could see it more clearly, and were naturally more shocked.

Of course, no one knew what the purple thunder was that they were fighting against now. They had seen a lot of thunder, but they had never seen purple thunder.

"That's...that's..."

On the other hand, the elder of the Li family had a look of horror in his eyes when he saw the last purple thunder falling.

As the elder of the Li family of the Shangyang royal family, few things can shock him. However, he has been shocked several times recently.

The first time was the appearance of the true blood of the ancestral vein, and the second time was when I heard from the clan leader that there was a living Jianmu in the Mu clan’s ancestral land!

And now, it’s the third time!

Even in the inheritance of Shangyang lineage, there are not many records about Purple Thunder, and even the name of Purple Thunder is not recorded.

However, there are only some records that praise the power of purple thunder.

At the end of the record, there is only one sentence to remind:

Don’t mess with those who don’t follow the Tao!

Entering the Tao, entering the Tao, over the years, not to mention the Shangyang Li family, but also the entire Jiutian Realm, how many strong people have entered the Tao?

No!

If it weren't for the support of the great supreme religions and innate races, they might not even know what "entering the Tao" is!

The Li family was always sure that if Jianmu could withstand the disaster, he would definitely become a Taoist. This was the reason why he rushed here. Otherwise, with his status, there would be no need for him to take action if he discovered the true blood of Wang Changsheng's ancestral line.

This is also the reason why several monks from the Li family in Shangyang felt a little confused when they saw the clan elder appearing.

Maybe, in this place, I can witness Jianmu entering the Tao with my own eyes!

As long as you can witness this process, it will be of great benefit to your own cultivation.

The eyes of all the monks were attracted by Jianmu. Whether such a powerful existence can finally withstand the suppression of the mighty power of heaven and earth is what everyone wants to know.

"You must resist it!"

Wang Changsheng hid under the Langcang sword and kept praying.

Under this situation, besides praying, Wang Changsheng could not do anything else.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Wang Changsheng's expression changed and he saw a figure walking out of Jianmu's body.

Taking a closer look, it was Jianmu!

"What is he going to do?"
Chapter completed!