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Song Qingshu only opened his eyes slowly after he breathed the breath of Dao for a long time.

There is thunder and aurora in his eyes, with a ray of light.

Song Qingshu's true cultivation base did not increase much due to this.

However, as the golden streamer invaded Song Qingshu's body, his cultivation became more and more solid, and his strength gradually increased.

"This trip to the Thunder Temple can really bring me a lot of benefits..."

Song Qingshu stood upright, looked at the looming principles of the Great Dao in his flesh and blood, and said to himself with great satisfaction.

So far.

Song Qingshu hurriedly left the wooden door of the ancient Buddha.

To find other palaces, to kill a single peerless powerhouse.

In the next time.

Song Qingshu knocked on a silver palace door dotted with a touch of thunder.

A peerless warrior with an epee in his hand, the golden dragon stepped on his feet and turned towards Song Qingshu.

"Which powerhouse is this time?"

Song Qingshu looked at the extremely exaggerated epee, couldn't help frowning and murmured with a smile.

After that, a thunder arc flashed under Song Qingshu's feet, and then the figure went away, and instantly appeared in front of the strong man.

Snapped!

After another excitement, Song Qingshu snapped off the extremely exaggerated heavy sword and strangled the Baizhang Golden Dragon.

After the strong man turned into a burst of golden light and was completely absorbed by himself, Song Qingshu directly waved his sleeves and went to other palaces.

He pushed open a Yumen door, and killed a banished woman holding Yuxiao with a punch.

He opened a stone door.

A supreme master wearing a divine armor and holding a divine weapon rushed towards Song Qingshu.

The villain Song Qingshu Yuanshen screamed after leaving his body, with infinite golden light radiating from his body towards the supreme master.

Whoops.

Song Qingshu's primordial villain directly invaded the mind of the supreme master protected by the god armor.

Then he directly used the supernatural power of the villain of the soul, and killed the supreme master's soul with a random punch.

Song Qingshu looked indifferent, and there was never a trace of panic on his face.

He smashed an iron door and smashed the neck of the warrior with a stick vigorously.

He broke into a palace and pulled out the head of the unnamed strong man at will, and the golden blood splashed several feet high.

Push door.

See the enemy.

Kill the enemy.

After the Thunder shot, he fluttered away.

Within half a day, Song Qingshu had already slaughtered no less than 81 palaces.

The peerless powerhouses of the Eighty-One Realm all fell under Song Qingshu's feet, turning into a faint golden light absorbed by Song Qingshu.

And Song Qingshu's cultivation has become more and more stable, extremely powerful.

At last.

The one hundred and fifty-six palaces next to the Thunder Temple were slaughtered by Song Qingshu.

The brilliant golden light radiated from one hundred and fifty-six world powerhouses made Song Qingshu's whole body cultivation extremely solid.

Now his realm is even faintly more solid and stable than he was in the Golden Core period, unshakable.

"The projection of the strong in the one hundred and fifty-six worlds seems to be nothing more than that."

"It seems that it's time to climb into the Thunder Temple and aspire to the pinnacle."

Song Qingshu raised his head, looked at the highest point of the Thunder Temple, and sneered.

Chapter 461

The thunder illusion that Song Qingshu is standing now.

This is a mysterious heavenly tribulation that is rare in hundreds of thousands, even in thousands of years.

Besides, such a mysterious heavenly calamity is not something everyone can meet.

Such a calamity that would give birth to the Temple of Thunder must be a calamity that can only be caused by the proud son of the heavens in the realm of cultivation.

And it is directly proportional to the benefits.

The calamity that Song Qingshu encountered in this tribulation must also be extremely terrifying.

But despite this, Song Qingshu still didn't flinch even half a point.

This is a kind of tempering, but also a kind of chance.

Since the Tribulation was manifested in front of Song Qingshu, and Song Qingshu still had the ability to fight, Song Qingshu was willing to continue.

When Song Qingshu had enough time to rest, he straightened up and let out a long scream.

After a roar of fun.

Song Qingshu strode forward directly.

The Thunder Temple was in Song Qingshu's eyes, getting closer and closer to him.

The Thunder Temple has a giant gate that is neither gold, nor jade, nor stone, nor wood, nor iron, and is depicted with countless mysterious runes.

The giant gate is tall, not to mention about a hundred feet tall.

Various runes exude infinite brilliance on it, and thunder slurry covers the giant gate.

And from time to time there was a roar of lightning and thunder on the giant gate.

It is as if there is a living ancient emperor sleeping in it, and outsiders are not allowed to disturb him.

"System, turn it on and scan to see what's in it."

Song Qingshu looked at this huge door and had to be cautious while looking forward to it.

So Song Qingshu stood ten feet away from the giant gate and spoke to the system in his mind.

When Song Qingshu said this, the system couldn't help but fell into silence.

After a long time, the system prompt sounded in Song Qingshu's ear:

"Ding, the system prompts that due to the influence of the Law of Thunder Heaven, the success rate of scanning is extremely low at this time, should you continue scanning?"

Hear the words.

Song Qingshu frowned as he looked at the thunderous mist that covered the giant gates of the Thunder Temple.

"Continue scanning!"

After a slight silence, Song Qingshu continued to shout loudly at the system in his mind.

Although the chance of scanning may be minimal, as long as there is such a chance, Song Qingshu will never give up lightly.

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning the objects behind the giant gate of the Thunder Temple. The scanning progress is 5%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning what is behind the giant gate of the Thunder Temple. The scanning progress is 10%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

...

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning the objects behind the giant gate of the Thunder Temple. The scanning progress is 20%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

Song Qingshu stood in the midst of thunder, closing his eyes to rest.

While adjusting his breathing, he patiently waited for the system prompt to sound.

But probably because the system's sweep function in Leihai really received a lot of influence.

After another half day, the scanning progress of the system has not reached half.

Faced with such scanning speed, Song Qingshu had to wait silently and silently.

Although the realm of Song Qingshu has reached the fourth level of Yuan Ying, his environment is also becoming more and more complicated.

Song Qingshu is not surprised that the system scan speed is slow.

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning the objects behind the giant gate of the Thunder Temple. The scanning progress is 50%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

...

"Ding, the system prompts that the system is scanning the objects behind the giant gate of the Thunder Temple. The scanning progress is 99%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the scan was successful! First send the scene in the door to the host's mind."

I don't know how long it will take.

Song Qingshu just heard these two prompts that made him excited.

At this point, Song Qingshu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and whispered to himself:

"Fortunately, it succeeded. If you wait so long and fail, then it is a real sin!"

As Song Qingshu's voice fell, the scene behind the giant gate of the Thunder Temple also came to Song Qingshu's mind.

Behind the giant gate.

There was a man standing. The man's physique was not so burly, and his height was not so big.

But Song Qingshu saw the stars flowing and the sea roaring in the man.

He just stood, like a world.

"Very strong!"

Song Qingshu put away his thoughts and murmured while raising his realm to the strongest.

After making the preparations you should have.

Song Qingshu decisively stretched out his hand and pushed towards the giant thunder gate.

Boom!

As soon as Song Qingshu's slender fingers touched the giant thunder gate, he encountered an unimaginable shock.

There was only a bang, as if the sky of the universe had collapsed, and Song Qingshu was about to suffocate.

His bones were crunching all over.

"The burning lamp ancient Buddha, one of the three Buddhas and Taoisms, has never had such power."

"The man behind the door, who are you?"

Song Qingshu Yuanshen exuded divine might and murmured after relieving the pressure on him.

immediately.

After Song Qingshu shouted violently, he pushed open the giant gate that had been in dust for an unknown number of years. The arc exploded on the giant gate, leaving Song Qingshu's palms completely dark.

There was a loud bang.

A sound like the collapse of the sky came from the giant gate.

The soul of the shocked Song Qingshu almost collapsed.

The Yuanshen villain sitting on top of Song Qingshu's head radiated immeasurable light, so Song Qingshu's soul was calm again.

A cluster of bright flames formed by his mental power was beating violently, more powerful than before.

The loud noise that shook the Song Qingshu Yuanshen was a kind of atmosphere, and the atmosphere had an ancient meaning.

It is extremely shocking, indistinctly indistinct, as if three thousand worlds are resonating.

There were countless powerful people kneeling and wailing.

Roar!