To this day, Su Ji can no longer explain what martial arts he practices. Perhaps no martial arts is important, because he sees the heaven and earth, sentient beings, and the most important Tao.

The clear light burst out from Su Ji's body, and every grass and tree in Luofu Mountain was either happy or excited. They like Su Zisi very much, and even remembered the leaders of previous generations.

In an instant, Su Ji felt that he and Luofu Mountain were inseparable from each other.

He waved his hand, and Yishan's vitality was borrowed by him again.

His strength has increased to an extreme extent, and he has been devoted to the flying scenery.

The reborn Fei Jing was more tenacious than before, completely withstood this peerless power. The sword body floated in front of Su Ji's chest, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the Dongyi Sword Saint in front of him.

The sword saint had no expression on his face, but suddenly a gap opened in the sky.

That is the Immortal Sect!

Su Ji saw the Immortal Sect again, and this time it was not his power, but thunder as thick as a waterfall.

Su Ji sighed lightly, his body slowly soaring into the air, away from the earth.

Feijing Jian followed.

He didn't expect that the Dongyi Sword Saint could knock on the sky gate and attract the power of the alien space.

If those forces were allowed to be vented on the earth, the entire mountain city would probably no longer exist.

The Dongyi Sword Saint jumped gently and arrived at the Immortal Gate. Thunders surrounded him like a divine dragon. At this point, the sword path was exhausted and exhausted.

Su Ji looked at the immortal gate that opened a gap, and his heart was throbbing. It was an indescribable temptation that drove him to have thoughts to join in and travel around the endless vast world.

After passing this sect, you will be an immortal, and the thunder in the sky will be transformed into the mortal body.

Su Ji was moved. He knew what this meant. The Dongyi Sword Saint was probably close to the old man's realm.

The Dongyi Sword Saint said lightly: "While He gave me conditions, he also left a guide to power so that I could open this immortal gate, otherwise I would not be able to do this in my lifetime."

"I can't control these thunder powers, but you know, I can make an introduction."

Su Ji narrowed his eyes, and he understood deeply what this meant.

The Sword Saint intends to use his body as a guide to guide the thunder to attack him.

Moreover, in the void, there is no earth that bears this power for him, and the final result can be imagined.

The best way for Su Ji now is to escape.

But I can't escape.

The Sword Saint has locked his aura.

Su Ji said frankly: "Even so, the outcome is still unpredictable."

The Dongyi Sword Saint said calmly: "I don't believe you have any other backup."

His body became empty, and a dark and deep divine sword appeared. The thunder flowed out of the immortal gate flowed towards the divine sword, and the divine sword headed towards Su Ji with an unstoppable momentum.

The thunder of the sky, the magnificent power of the sky, overwhelms everything!

Su Ji waved his hand gently, and the Feijing Sword instantly turned into thousands of threads.

Innate weather silk appears in the form of sword silk.

The endless thunder was vented in the sword net.

Su Ji was the center point of the sword net, like a big spider hovering spider web, connecting every silk. The power of thunder gathered towards Su Ji's body after being shared by the sword net, as if all rivers returned to the sea.

However, Su Ji's sword net also has countless clever dark powers that keep disintegrating the power of thunder.

As a result, Su Ji was greatly weakened by the power of thunder.

And there is a process that does not explode in an instant.

Every minute of the power of thunder was evenly spread across his limbs and bones, and every inch of flesh and blood was stimulated by the power of thunder, as if millions of ants were biting him, and the pain was continuous.

Su Ji's mind was completely immersed in the destruction and repetition of his body, so his perception was much magnified.

Even a thousand cuts cannot describe his suffering at this time.

He didn't hum.

Finally, the lightning that lasted for more than a long time gradually disappeared.

The blue sky is as clear as the immortal gate is closed.

Su Ji's body was as black as charcoal.

Exhaust is all about lightning.

The figure of Dongyi Sword Saint appeared again and looked at Su Ji with his hands behind his back.

Su Ji opened his eyes and looked at him.

The Sword Saint said calmly: "Although you have survived the thunder punishment, you are also seriously injured and you have no chance of winning."

Su Ji grinned, his black charcoal-like face showed his fair teeth, and he smiled hard at the Sword Saint and said, "Do you know what the supreme Taoist magic is?"

The Sword Saint said: "Do you want to use the Nine-character Mantra Hand Seal? Even if you can make a seal in your heart, I can crack it."

Su Ji shook his head and said, "First of all, I have to admit that your swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. I am not as good as you. Although you have not used your strongest sword moves yet, you should not attack me with thunder, because in this way you will let me use a unique skill of Qingwei and Supreme."

He slowly uttered four words in a relaxed tone: "Five thunders thunders!"

boom!

So I couldn't defend myself!

Thunder lightning burst out from the body of the Sword Saint.

This power came so suddenly, without warning.

He could not withstand the power of the five thunders thunder.

He could no longer control his body and trembled all over.

Su Ji used the skill of climbing the ladder to walk to the top of the sword saint step by step and stepped on it.

He stepped on the invincible sword saint into the dust with one kick.

A deep pit was smashed from the ground, and Su Ji sat next to the pit, gasping for breath.

He looked at the beautiful Taoist nun beside the lush grass and trees, and sighed, "Madam, my feet are numb, come and help me."

Li Xuanxuan smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth before Yingying came over and reached out to hold Su Ji.

The lightning that flowed from Su Ji's body could not hurt her at all. She angrily said, "I have to throw you into the river and wash it."

Su Ji smiled bitterly and said, "I don't have the strength all over, you have to scrub me."

Li Xuanxuan broke his mouth and then said, "Is this man still alive?"

Su Ji said: "He uses his body as a sword and cannot die."

Li Xuanxuan said: "I'll get rid of the roots when I cut the grass, I'll go and cook him."

Su Ji shook his head and said, "Let him lock him in the dungeon first."

Li Xuanxuan said: "Capturing the Dongyi Sword Saint alive is also a huge gimmick."

Su Ji suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "Hurry up and carry me away."

Li Xuanxuan smiled slightly and lifted Su Ji up.

Su Ji climbed onto his wife's back without hesitation.

Li Xuanxuan frowned and said, "Why do I think you still have the strength and your body is not numb."

Su Ji hooked his wife's neck and said lazily: "Really, I can't even move a finger now."

Li Xuanxuan couldn't help rolling his eyes, but he didn't leave him behind.

I heard the cheers of the disciples and elders from afar, "Teaching Master Wan Sheng!"

Li Xuanxuan left like a gust of wind, and the elders didn't have time to see Su Ji's current situation, only heard: "Take him back to Luofu's dungeon."
Chapter completed!