Before the Thousands of Fire Cloud Thunder Tribulation arrived without any warning, Talis's boss Pormi was proudly showing the Blu River Sword to several guests in his hometown.

Everyone has their own unique hobbies, such as some people like women, some people like various gems, and some people like to collect various stamps. Born in a devout Buddhist home, he became the disciple of Wachai, the best disciple of Thailand's Jiangtou Master, but his hobby is to collect various ancient swords.

From the ancient bronze swords of the Warring States Period to the initial iron swords, the long swords of the knights during the Crusades, the black iron heavy swords of the Mongolian army, and the collections of Poroliths, even if an ancient sword exhibition is held, it is more than enough.

The guests from Prami who came from their hometown were also people with the same hobbies as Prami. They came from Thailand to see the newly obtained ancient swords of Prami. Their collection was no longer below Prami. Ordinary ancient swords were no longer in their eyes.

However, the ancient swords brought out by Prami surprised the guests. Take this Bishui Sword as an example. The whole sword body of the sword is made of materials that look like jade but not jade. Even if these people are knowledgeable, they cannot tell what material this sword is made of.

The jasper-like sword was still flowing with water-like ripples, and it was cold and erect when touched with your hands, just like touching a pool of cold water.

What surprised these guests even more was that this jasper-like sword seemed to have some unknown power, which could not be felt at all on other ancient swords.

"This must not be an ordinary person's weapon."

After carefully observing the Bishui sword, several guests came to this conclusion.

The magic weapon flying swords of the cultivators are all treasures in the eyes of the cultivators, so even if they are not useful, the Maoshan Sect still hides many flying swords in the treasure house and is reluctant to give them to outsiders. Therefore, ancient sword lovers like Paramita are certainly unlikely to collect the magic weapon flying swords of the cultivators.

Therefore, although Zhao Lingjun gave Paramita only a few mid-level flying swords, Paramita has already regarded it as the treasure.

"This is of course not an ordinary ancient sword. This may be the legendary weapon for the immortals to kill demons and eliminate demons." Hearing the admiration of several guests, Perak Mi was even more proud and took the Bishui Sword into his hand.

"Who is Mr. Zhao? He actually gave you such a sword, and there was more than one." Several guests looked at Pormier with envious and jealous eyes. "You've made a lot of money."

"I know I made it." Porome laughed, "so I asked him and his entourage to live here without any penny. Even if they wanted to snatch all the gems from my villa and take them away, I would have no objection."

"Haha, maybe he will do this.

"Boom" As soon as several guests started joking with Boromi, they felt a swaying shaking.

"What's going on?";

As soon as several guests and Prami jumped to the window, they saw that the whole sky was already a sea of ​​fire.

At this time, it was just when the Wu Sect members resisted the Fire Dragon Tribulation. The entire sky was filled with various bright lights. Various magic attacks and fire dragons were accumulating together, which was amazing.

After a glance, the paramita will be wrong.

"How can you do rituals here with me? Even if you poach the gems in my house, don't destroy my house!";

Paramita is a surrender master. As a surrender master, Paramita does not know what the heavenly tribulation is. Paramita only knows that when many mages and surrender masters are doing large-scale rituals, various strange images will arise.

When Paloma saw that the villa where Zhao Lingjun lived had been cracked in half. The sky was surrounded by strange phenomena, just like the end of the world, and the fire dragon falling in the sky was attracted by something, and only rushed to the cracked villa where Zhao Lingjun lived. Paloma thought that Zhao Lingjun was doing something.

"You wait for me here, and I'll go there to see what the person named Zhao is doing." In anger, the name of Zhao changed.

Several of the guests of Pormi were shocked by the apocalypse scene and could not say a word. So although they felt that Zhao Lingjun's villa was extremely dangerous, they could only watch the angry Pormi opened the window and jumped down.

Poroli was extremely distressed by his house, and he was already a little worried about his house. No matter how the fire dragons danced on Zhao Lingjun's villa, he flew toward Zhao Lingjun's villa.

Fortunately, the flying speed of the flying fall from the sky can be described as a snail. When he was halfway away from Zhao Lingjun's villa, the God-Fengshen Cauldron in Zhao Lingjun's hand had already released a rich golden light, resisting the heavenly tribulation.

Otherwise, even if the paramita is not bombarded by the heavenly tribulation, he might have been accidentally injured by so many magic spells from the Wu Sect.

"Zhao Lingjun, what are you doing? You are still keeping going."

As he flew to the villa where Zhao Lingjun was, Paloma kept shouting in his mouth.

In the Thousands of Fire and Thunder Heavenly Tribulation with Thunder, who would hear the shouts of Perakmi and see the Perak Window flying from other places?

But when he saw the heavenly tribulation disappear, he thought that Zhao Lingjun was performing some rituals, and he was stopped by himself. So when he flew to Zhao Lingjun's villa, Parkomu shouted even more vigorously.

"Zhao Lingjun, Zhao..."

Paloma decided to teach this guy who destroyed his house a lesson, but when Paloma saw Zhao Lingjun in the cracked villa, Paloma was stunned as if he had been petrified magic.

Palomi only saw the faint white clouds wrapped around Zhao Lingjun's body, and a silver ball of light was spinning rapidly behind him. But when she looked carefully, she found that the silver ball of light was like a shrinking Milky Way, with countless stars shining in it.

What made Palomi even more like being struck by lightning was that Palomi saw three white lotus floating above Zhao Lingjun's head. The three white lotus flowers were solemn and had an indescribable warmth. On the stone slabs around Zhao Lingjun's body, various flowers that exuded strange fragrance grew.

"Immortal Bodhisattva!"

Although Paramita learned the art of surrendering the head, he was born in a family of devout Buddhists since childhood and believed in Buddhism. Zhao Lingjun's image at this moment was no different from the gods and Bodhisattvas who had great supernatural powers described in the Buddhist scriptures that Paramita had seen since childhood. So after being stunned, Paramita involuntarily descended down and fell to Zhao Lingjun in front of him, prostrated himself and did not even dare to lift his head.

The arrival of Paramita did not mean anything to Zhao Lingjun, because Zhao Lingjun had already felt it when Paramita approached here.

But Zhao Lingjun did not expect that this would happen when the Paramita saw him.

In fact, the reason why Zhao Lingjun has a flowing Milky Way behind him is that Zhao Lingjun just crossed a little bit of Taoist power to Yan Beiming, and asked Yan Beiming to use spells similar to the enlightenment, Mitian Seal, and Soul Transferring Method to pass on the use of Qiqiao Mitian Technique, Brahma Sand, and Moonlight Treasure Box to himself. When the Paramita came, Zhao Lingjun was just trying the magic of reversing the Milky Way Array in Qiqiao Mitian Technique.

As for the three flowers on the top, Zhao Lingjun also felt like he was trying again. This time, Zhao Lingjun felt that the three flowers on the top and the flowers emitting strange fragrance around him vaguely formed a powerful defensive magic array. The three flowers on the top and the strange flowers that formed this magic array were actually condensed by his own natal true energy.

"No wonder the legendary gods can withstand many powerful magic weapons as long as they appear on the top of the three flowers. So that's what it is."

While Zhao Lingjun put away the three flowers on his top, he thought about it and did not immediately speak to the Paramita who fell to the ground. The Vermilion Bird beside Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but say: "Hey, Paramita Boss. Our boss is a god now, but he is not a Bodhisattva."

"The gods are Bodhisattvas, and Bodhisattvas are immortals." As the words of Paramita were said the most powerful force that Zhao Lingjun had just radiated had already made Paramita lose the ability to think. Paramita only felt that Zhao Lingjun must be the incarnation of a god and Buddha in the human world.

"Boss Parami. Get up quickly." The appearance of Parami also made Zhao Lingjun a little amused. "I am really not a Bodhisattva. Like you, I am just a cultivator."

"A monk?" Paramita slowly climbed up from the ground and looked at Zhao Lingjun in confusion, "Like me? I am not a monk."

"In our China, those who practice magic like you and me are called practitioners." Zhao Lingjun explained.

"Then how could you have such powerful power? And why is your image exactly the same as the image of the gods and Bodhisattvas I saw in the scriptures?" Paramita looked at Zhao Lingjun in confusion.

"Maybe those scriptures record Buddhist practitioners who have cultivated the three flowers on the top."

"A Buddhist practitioner? Are you really not a Bodhisattva?";

"I am really not a Bodhisattva." Zhao Lingjun looked at Paramita with amusement and tears. "Forget it, this may not be explained clearly for a while. If you have time in the future, I will explain it to you slowly."

After Zhao Lingjun finished speaking, he looked at Wu Xiaoye and others and took the golden Brahma Sand in his hands. Zhao Lingjun felt that he would not explain clearly to this Thai man who was full of Buddhist thoughts for a while, so he should try Brahma Sand first.

The paramita was completely no threat to Zhao Lingjun, so Zhao Lingjun did not avoid it. After taking out the Brahma Sand, Zhao Lingjun picked up the magic sleeve that Yan Beiming passed on to him.

After a faint sing of Brahma, a gate with golden light suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun.

"Let's go." Zhao Lingjun gently held Wu Xiaoye's hand and took the lead in walking into the gate with golden light. In Zhao Lingjun's view, this Brahma sand was originally a thing of the Black Witch Sect, so Zhao Lingjun wanted to go in with Wu Xiaoye first.

"Let's go----" In addition to Wu Xuanyun and Gu Xuanbei staying to guard Yan Beiming before moving, Zhuque and others immediately rushed in.
Chapter completed!