Chapter 69
A streak of purple electricity spread across the sky.

The body of the green dragon several miles long is wrapped in it, and the violent thunder hits the dragon scales like raindrops, splashing the aura of the pure yang soul.

"hold head high--"

A primordial spirit between illusory gazes exudes a terrifying majesty that seems to come from the ancient prehistoric era.The wind and rain between the heaven and the earth are violent, and the clouds and mists gather from the eighth.

this moment.

The several-kilometer-long body of the green dragon seemed to be the center of the world, attracting countless attentions in the city of Shengjing.

"This shouldn't be an ordinary Primordial Spirit Tribulation, right?"

Yang Gang sighed softly.

"The third calamity of Yuanshen, pure Yang Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation."

Jiang Jiang looked at the sky and said: "The three calamities of the primordial spirit, crossing the catastrophe of wind to yin, crossing the calamity of fire to pure yang, and transcending thunder to mix the primordial spirit as one. They are called the god of yin, the god of yang, and the god of primordial spirit. Bai Suqing's calamity of today is also known as the purple Xiao Hunyuan God Thunder Tribulation is one of the most terrifying calamities in the Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation."

"It has been rumored since ancient times that those who survive the thunder calamity of the Zixiao God and achieve the Great Achievement of Yuanshen have the qualifications to aspire to the fairyland."

Rumbling--

The violent thunder, accompanied by countless purple electric mad dragons, rained down on the huge body of Qinglong.

It was pouring rain.

Thousands of miles around the city of Shengjing were all bathed in pouring rain.

The cloud follows the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.

Shenlong originally has the ability to move clouds and spread rain, not to mention Zhuqinglong, an ancient alien species that haunted the mythical era.

"hold head high--"

With a high-pitched and clear dragon chant, a life lamp suddenly flew out from Qinglong's mouth, hanging high above the sky, bathed in thousands of thunder and calamities.

The brilliant light shines on the world.

The bright brilliance on the body of the green dragon became more and more solid, giving people an indestructible sense of holiness.It seems that there is an eternal and indestructible rhythm of the law, hidden in the lamp of life.

this moment.

Countless people in the holy capital woke up from their sleep and instinctively raised their heads to look up at the sky.

His eyes were inexplicably shocked.

Even in the fairy court, there was a deep and distant gaze that seemed to be able to see through nine heavens and ten earths, and a voice of "goodness" that was as powerful as heaven, exploded in the hearts of practitioners above countless souls like thunder.

All the cultivators suddenly realized that from now on, this arrogant man of the Weiyuan Duke's Mansion has already gained the attention of the sage king who is so outstanding in the past.

Before she became enlightened, whoever dared to use insidious means to assassinate her would suffer endless liquidation afterwards.

of course.

If it is an upright battle, heaven will allow it.

suddenly.

"Anger-"

The brilliant light on a life lamp converged and fell back into the mouth of Qinglong from the thunder calamity.

She raised her neck and dragon's head to the sky, and let out a long moan of joy.

Immediately.

The purple thunder in the sky dissipated, the clouds and mist cleared, and the sky and the earth became clear again.

It seems that this terrifying Zixiao Thunder Tribulation came here specially to help him promote the Primordial Spirit of Hunyuan.

People can't help but sigh in their hearts, for ordinary primordial spirits, the doom between life and death, but for some talented people, it is the help from heaven and earth.

"Let's go."

Yang Gang turned around silently.

Looking at his back, Jiang Jiang felt as if there was an extra layer of heavy pressure.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Jiang asked.

"I'm going back to practice." Yang Gang said.

Having obtained so many resources, he now urgently needs time to digest and convert these things into strength.

And so on to upgrade the cultivation base to the perfection of the golden body, and break into the two realms of Tongmai and Zhengang overnight.It's almost time to enter the world of the Northern Spear Demon again, continue the unfinished legend of the Sword Demon, and challenge the almost invincible Heavenly Sword.

And now.

Yang Gang had another goal in mind.

His fiancée, Bai Suqing, who has the qualifications to win the fairyland.

In Yang Gang's eyes, the aura of the Zhu Qinglong with the command lamp in his mouth seems to be a bit stronger than the Heavenly Sword in the middle age of the Northland.

If he can't even compare with her in the future, why come to his door to break the engagement and slap him in the face?
The unyieldingness of the weak... has always been despised by others.

As for how to get rid of the Yang family and get rid of the son-in-law's low status, Yang Gang has consulted a lot of various materials and secrets of the Great Zhou Dynasty for half a year, and he actually already has a plan in his heart.

After entering the previous life of the Northern Spearman this time, after consuming all life-level causal opportunities and having enough strength, he can proceed to implement it.

By the time.

It means that the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are leaping!
He will completely let go of himself, and there will be no more restraints around him.

The eastern sky gradually became paler.

The long night is finally over.

The two walked on the deserted street in the early morning.

"Can I practice with you?"

Jiang Jiang walked beside Yang Gang, turning his head to look at his profile.

A look of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

"Why?" Yang Gang was a little puzzled.

"Because by your side, I can become stronger." Jiang Jiang said: "You and I are both walking at the limit of the real world..."

"I'm not now."

"You're only short of time." Having seen Yang Gang's previous life in the Northland, Jiang Jiang firmly said:
"We can complement each other with mutual cultivation, confirm each other's practice, and we will be able to blaze an unprecedented path. I believe that with your ability, even if you are on the road to Qingyun in the future, you will be able to leave your name and engrave a photo of the eternal road." , passed down through the ages..."

"The road to Qingyun?"

Yang Gang's heart moved, "You, do you want to compare with Bai Suqing?"

"Yes." Jiang Jiang nodded.

Then he lowered his head sadly, "But, I can't compare to her."

"Don't worry, you are no worse than her."

Yang Gang patted Jiang Jiang's arm lightly.

The Northern Gun Demon who will grow up in the future will naturally be no worse than anyone else.Even though Bai Suqing has awakened for the second life, she possesses a mysterious Candle Qinglong's previous life order.

But a hundred years after the timeline of the Northland, the Heavenly Knife at its peak period of three hundred years across the Northland was not a vegetarian either.

But he died in the hands of Zhao Ling in the end.

Although Yang Gang has not figured it out yet, in Zhao Ling's situation, after losing the Beihan Jiebei's Zuo Wang Dao Yun, whether he can still walk on that road and perform the incredible feat of Reversing the Sky Saber.

Jiang Jiang said quietly: "Do you know why, I am the number one under Sheng Jingyuan?"

"why?"

The two headed in the direction of the Yang Mansion.

"Because I have been at the peak of the Realm Realm for ten years." Jiang Jiang said: "And those who are stronger than me have already advanced to the Realm of the Primordial Spirit to pursue the illusory realm of immortality..."

She murmured in a low voice: "Even, walk out of the second life. Use the primordial spirit to shine on Daqian, Chunyang... to overcome the thunder disaster."

"I said, you are no worse than anyone."

Yang Gang stopped in his tracks.

Looking at Jiang Jiang seriously, he said: "Ten years in the world, 500 years in the sky. We are all just at the beginning, so how dare we say lightly that we will not be as good as others in the future?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Jiang looked at Yang Gang suspiciously, not understanding.

"Let's go. Go back first and show you something interesting."

Yang Gang didn't explain, and walked towards the back door of Yang's mansion.

On the street in the early morning, his clear voice sounded: "There were three thousand kalpas in the sky, and another 500 years in the world. The sword's edge under the waist was slashing the purple electricity, and the red flame in the furnace smoked..."

"I just rode a white deer across the Canghai, and then crossed a green bull into the cave. Xiaoji and others are chatting and joking, but no one knows that I... am a true immortal."

"No one knows that I... am a true immortal?" Jiang Jiang listened silently.

In her previous life, she seemed to be a real fairy too?

"Is this poem for me?" Jiang Jiang followed Yang Gang's footsteps and asked softly.

"That's it."

Yang Gang smiled indifferently.

"It turns out that I also have poems. That's great..." Jiang Jiang couldn't help thinking of the scene where Yang Gang wrote poems to Hongye last night in the Sanye Building, and couldn't help feeling a little happy in his heart.

She covered her heart lightly.

"My soul has been gradually completed, and I can feel more and more emotions. In the future... I will be promoted to Yuanshen, and I will definitely be able to surpass her..."

Soon.

The two returned to the dilapidated courtyard.

Jiang Jiang said: "What do you want to show me?"

"Hey~ Look." Yang Gang opened the front of his chest.

Then, under Jiang Jiang's surprised gaze, he took out an old book.

"In addition to the half of the gun head, I found this ancient book from the young master of the Giant God Clan. I took a quick look at it at the time, and it seemed to contain some secrets of the North Land..."

Open the book.

I saw that it was written:

【The No. 30 three years since the establishment of Sifang City is also the No. 30 years since the adoptive father pursued the 'Sword Demon'. Thirty years ago, he had the honor to witness the shocking battle between two peerless swordsmen, and he felt reverence in his heart.

Thirty years later, he has weathered all kinds of hardships and traveled all over the Northland, all his life just pursuing the footsteps of the sword demon.From a child who worshiped sword demons in Sifang City back then, to a middle-aged sick man lying on the sickbed...]

[The last words of my life are actually only the word 'no regrets'...]

[Sword Demon Yang Wuwei... It has been 30 years, and there is no legend of Sword Demon in the world.I once told my adoptive father that the sword demon must have died somewhere.But he said that it is impossible for a peerless powerhouse like Sword Demon to die in such obscurity...]

[But since the sword demon is not dead, why has no one seen him in the past 30 years? ...So, I, Yang Wuhui, decided to embark on the path of finding the sword demon again...]

【I want to find his remains, and prove to my adoptive father, and prove to the world—the sword demon, Yang Wuwei, is dead! 】

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