When the others heard about the Little Five Thunders, they all looked solemn. They all ran away from Shenzhou, and everyone had come into contact with the Little Five Thunders directly or indirectly.
On that day when they besieged the Sword Immortal, the thing that impressed them the most was the thunder, which came down from a distance of thousands of miles and struck the man to death.
When the Demon Lord Tianxin was still alive, a black car drove out of Hanshui, the sky roared continuously, and no one survived wherever it passed. This time, most of the people in the White Lotus Club withdrew from Shenzhou, and a few people hibernated.
"But why is that person's Dao Yun so murderous?"
He Yu was very confused and no one could answer him.
Every powerful person has experienced so many things in the past thousand years, and I am afraid only they themselves know what happened. Moreover, it is normal for a living immortal who has lived for 2,500 years to have unknown experiences.
In addition, the spiritual world has no habit of recording history, so if the person involved is no longer around, many things will remain unknown.
"That person's Dao rhyme?"
The little black man touched his chin, raised his hand and looked forward, and everyone felt the space around them shaking violently. The next moment they came to the side of the young man.
This is an abandoned building. Long Shaoming locked himself in the house, rolling on the ground with a wooden stick in his mouth.
In his eyes, this was the increase of power, but in the eyes of others, it was the erosion of faith. Ordinary people would definitely not be able to accept faith, but the fragments of the Heavenly Dao acted as a medium to force it into him.
The ghost-faced girl said, "This kid has quite a strong willpower. He can actually stick to his original intention."
If faith is divided into levels, then Long Shaoming's current faith is at the foundation-building stage, and his strength is only at the fifth level of Qi refining. Moreover, he has not practiced any skills, and has no way to resist the erosion of faith.
You can only endure this situation with your own willpower.
"This kid has some talent, we can keep him around." The little black man said suddenly.
These words stunned everyone. They didn't expect that Hei Ye actually wanted to take this kid away. This was unprecedented.
“Master Hei, you don’t want to attack this kid, do you?” The ghost-faced girl advised, “There are a lot of people watching over there. These contestants are important experimental materials for them.”
The real purpose of the competition is to find out how to use the Heavenly Dao fragments. Every contestant who gains power from them is an important experimental subject.
If they attack these people, the monks of Black Soil State will definitely not let them go. They are only a dozen people, while they have hundreds of people, many of whom are masters.
"Those youngsters can't find me unless she takes action."
The little black man raised his hand and grabbed Long Shaoming who was rolling on the ground. An invisible force spread and instantly moved everyone into the void.
Long Shaoming was caught up in a struggle with his faith and apparently did not notice the changes in his surroundings, his brows still furrowed.
No one noticed and there was no movement outside.
The ghost-faced girl gave a thumbs up and said, "As expected of Master Hei, your space technique is unprecedented and will never be surpassed."
"Haha, it's hard to say." The little black man raised his head slightly, and a petite figure from the distance walked into his space.
"It seems that I guessed correctly about the Virgin Mary's true intention."
The sound of crisp bells rang out, and a barefoot girl with white hair and white robe walked in lightly, and a round of moonlight appeared behind her.
"Come back."
The mouthpiece of the White Lotus Mother, many people suspect that she is the White Lotus Mother, but the little black man does not think so.
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