Wu Zhan was stunned on the spot, the first time he came out of the abyss, he felt that the light was so dazzling.
Feng Qingxiu turned her head suddenly, her eyes flashed, and the darkness in her eyes finally ceased to be contained, and was completely released. Thick shadows gathered from all directions, like countless poisonous snakes, crawling into his handsome eyebrows and turning into a little spiritual light.
The world dimmed in an instant.
More and thicker dark clouds gather and accumulate layer by layer, and the thick ones will fall down at any time.
On the opposite side, Daoist Yuan smiled slightly, letting that bit of aura penetrate into the spiritual platform.
A purple sky thunder that was thicker than a bucket descended in an instant, one after another, without disguise, without hesitation, as if determined to eliminate these two evil sources in the body in this demonic land.
Yuan Daozhu is a human being and can resist a few times, but Feng Qingxiu is not in line with the Tao. How can his body withstand such a terrifying catastrophe.
However, he doesn't care about that anymore.
Wu Zhan wanted to reach out and grab him out, but the huge spiritual pressure had already blasted him far away, and he saw that the thunder was unobstructed and fell straight to his heavenly spirit.
This shock came too fast and too hastily, and Ben had no time to react.
The purple light descended and disappeared, Wu Zhan looked up and saw Feng Qingxiu sitting on the spot, unscathed.
A black-clothed cultivator stood still beside him, his right hand was slightly stretched, protecting it on top of his head, and his palm was still jumping with the thunder light from the sky.
Fang Ping's expressionless face was extremely cold and serious, and the killing intent was so heavy that Wu Zhan, who was used to seeing life and death, couldn't help but frown. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then lowered his head to look at the eyeball in his palm. The Xuanyi cultivator said reluctantly, "Yin Yin just used the formation, and I don't know where he went. Please help me find him. He is not seriously injured."
Ji Yunlai was silent.
"Sect Master..." Wu Zhan called to him softly, with a little prayer.
Ji Yunlai clenched his fists, and his voice was slightly deep: "He caused the Heavenly Dao Tribulation with his own Thunder Dao spiritual root cultivation base."
"Kun-Lai seems to have a lot of techniques that can bring the dead back to life." Wu Zhan looked pale, but he still didn't lose his mind. "It doesn't matter if he doesn't cultivate, he has a good understanding, and he can learn it quickly."
"..." Ji Yunlai was speechless.
Wu Zhan's cultivation base is also not low, and how can he not know that there is no trace of remnant soul obsession around him, but he is a person who will give up easily, bowing his head and thinking, he stood up: "Master, I'm leaving, I have to forget about it. Chuan waits for him."
Ji Yunlai raised his eyes and looked at Leiyun, who was still falling with endless thunder, and there was a strange calmness in his voice: "Don't worry, Xiao Yang's matter, I will solve it."
Hope suddenly arose in Wu Zhan's heart, but he couldn't help but say, "Master, don't you feel wrong when you leave for a day?"
Yes, when they met Jinwu who had just started on the road, the head of the sect went to Dongzhou to save people, but it was only a few more hours a day.
"I am a human immortal, and I still have the human character. The manpower will eventually run out." Ji Yunlai stared indifferently at the Master Yuan who was sitting in front of him, "During the tribulation, the way of heaven is dark, just like he is an immortal. Is it time to die?"
Wu Zhan lowered his head, but silently understood his eyes to his heart.
Yin Yin left, he didn't feel too much pain in his heart, he was just at a loss, but this was just a form of self-protection during the witchcraft war, locking up his emotions and delaying the outbreak, so as not to be confused at that time, and even lose himself. Go in, but it's time-limited, and when it hurts, it's double the feeling.
He thought of the hexagrams that he had calculated when he came, and even had a little complaint, I can calculate it, you are a human being, how can you not calculate it
Ji Yun glanced at him and said, "Take this."
He reached out and held out a red rope with a wooden sign hanging on it.
Wu Zhan glanced at it, the birthday of Yang Jinyin was written on it, and he couldn't help but look up at him.
"You also know that Yin Yin is jealous of the heavens. No matter how you calculate it, he is a short-lived image," Ji Yunlai said calmly, "so the blue devil engraved his life card and detained him. in this fate."
This is to calculate, if you really have to die, is there any room for recovery.
Wu Zhan's eyes lit up. Although there are a few souls, not to mention the Kun-Lai technique, there are no less than 30 soul-gathering techniques even in his witchcraft. He was really relieved and knelt down. Knocked and said, "Thank you, Sect Master."
"He's my disciple, and I want to plan for him." Ji Yunlai waved his hand slightly annoyed, "Let's step back."
As soon as he said that, Wu Zhan immediately left in ecstasy without even saying hello.
Ji Yunlai only looked at the thunderclouds in the sky, and continued to stand beside him, enduring the heavy thunderstorms that fell from the sky.
Daoist Yuan and Xiaoqing please sit still, and there is no winner.
The thunder fell, one after another.
At the time of the forty-ninth path, the seven paths fell in the same way, and the entire Huanbo Mountain was almost razed to the ground. Ji Yunlai coughed lightly and wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.
"I can stand this injury." He stretched out his hand and threw away the blood, and the drop of blood on the ground gave birth to a green grass that nourished it, making it shine a little bit, "You have tried to get rid of them several times, don't you want to get rid of them, this is also your tens of thousands After years of accumulation, if it is used up, at least it can protect him for a long time."
Tianlei seemed to have got an answer and gradually calmed down, but the thunderclouds were still flying in all directions, and it seemed that the next wave of more terrifying offensives was brewing.
"You can't help me, so why insist?" Ji Yunlai said lightly, "I promise you to go there and pull out the roots, and you also allow Qing's existence, so you won't lose your words."
As soon as his words came out, Leiyun finally stopped condensing.
"At that time, I asked you to borrow the true spirit for the Green Devil, and the promise I made will be fulfilled." Ji Yunlai stroked his apprentice's hair and said calmly, "Before, I just forgot, you don't need to be angry. "
Back then, when the green devil was reincarnated, he exhausted the power of Kun-Lai, and only found one abyssal snail, which was missing half of his true spirit. He went to the highest place in the world to seek each other with his own body, and made a promise that he would destroy the root spirit of the outer realm in the future. , This is the afterlife for Xiaoqing.
After waiting for Qing to reincarnate, he waited too much and wanted to meet Qing again, so he forgot to do it...
Leiyun rolled for a few breaths, and after a long time, a huge eyeball gradually gathered in the clouds, staring at the seemingly insignificant cultivator.
"Don't doubt, I will do what I say. I swear by him." Ji Yunlai said lightly.
The eyeballs in the thundercloud moved, suddenly shrank sharply, turned into a ray of light, and landed on his palm, and then the dark clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, the sun shone through, and there were no clouds in the sky.
Only then did Ji Yunlai chuckle, took out a long sword, and stabbed the center of the eyebrows of Daoist Yuan who was sitting upright, without making a sound, he came out of his head.
A scream rang out.
Spiritual light flew, and one of them fell into the Fengqingxiu Lingtai. The young man suddenly opened his eyes and slashed out with a sword.
On the other hand, Daoist Yuan on the opposite side was already awake, raised his hand to block, grabbed the long sword, and blood flowed down his palm.
"Okay, Xiaoqing, you have just been promoted to immortal, and you are not his opponent." Ji Yunlai pulled Xiaoqing aside, stretched out his hand to Master Yuan Daoist, his eyes were indifferent, "come to fight."
Master Yuan Dao's expression was ashen. The other party had just cut off the demonic thoughts in his sea of consciousness. At this moment, he was naturally awake.
I also know what stupid things I have done since I was enchanted to now.
But he was a ten thousand year cultivator, and in an instant, he also calmed down.
"It is an honor to be able to fight against Daoist Xingdao." Daoist Taiqing took out the whisk, threw it on his arm, and performed the ritual of Taoism, "Please."
Ji Yunlai nodded, but he didn't use his sword, just the countless petals scattered from his fingertips, entrenched in the void.
Daoist Taiqing frowned slightly, and there is no one who can retreat. He has long been fearless. If he could die in such a battle, he would also live like a god, and he died of old age. He reached out and took the white lotus seal from his eyebrows. , In the blink of an eye, he stepped onto a white lotus seat.
"It's a sword, you take it, and this matter will be revealed." Ji Yunlai, the master of punishment, said.
"Please enlighten me." Master Yuan Dao stretched out his hand.
Ji Yunlai nodded, countless petals gathered at his fingertips into a sword, the sword tip made of petals was so soft that it could be smoothed with fingers, but there was a purple eyeball, staring curiously on the hilt, and then there were countless The tiny thunder light spreads in the gaps of the petals to make up for it, becoming a strange long sword.
He raised his hand, walked step by step, and slashed with a sword.
The tiny thunder light spreads and grows, forming a sword edge that is sharp to no thickness outside the petals, and slashes straight down.
It is the arc of Dayan flying across the sky, the frown of a lover's frown, the rainbow receding from the sky, the arc that is often seen in the world, but a heart-warming arc.
The white lotus under Yuan Daozhu flew up, merged with him, and went straight to the tip of the sword.
No sound, no light.
The sword that flies across the air is like the white lotus that flies over the wild goose.
"This, is this Dao?" Master Yuan asked slowly.
"It should be." Ji Yunlai said calmly.
"Why haven't I been able to reach it for so many years?" Daoist Yuan seemed to be a little relaxed, "Is the way of heaven biased?"
"The Dao of Heaven is deficient, this Dao meaning is covered by the outer realm of the demons. As soon as you touch it, it will be a great calamity." Ji Yunlai said.
"No wonder!" Daoist Yuan lowered his head and said, "It's not because I'm stupid, it's because the way of heaven is incomplete, so I can only write it down when I hear the grace of Dao."
Ji Yunlai didn't answer.
But Master Yuan is no longer able to answer.
Countless white lotus petals scattered into the wind, followed by his body, never to be seen again.
There were two groups of auras, and they also went away with the wind.
Feng Qingxiu frowned and said, "Don't you want those two fairy spirits?"
"No need," Ji Yun came to hug him, "It's not the right way for a fairy to become a fairy, we still go to seek the Dao."
"Listen to you." Feng Qingxiu frowned, "Yin Yin, is he really okay?"
"Just take some time." Ji Yunlai lowered his head and said, "Before I came out, I told him not to make a big battle!"
"Kun-Lai's disciple, it's amazing to be obedient." Feng Qingxiu was also a little helpless.
"Humph!"
"You don't seem to be angry at all?" Feng Qingxiu felt a little strange and asked, "Actually, to be honest, the trouble this time feels a bit wrong..."
"When I left, I had already sensed it, but Yin's life will be born sooner or later. It is better to take the opportunity to change the body of jealousy that day. For him, spiritual roots are not very important, but you..." Ji Yunlai stopped. After a while, he said slowly, "I was counted by the Tao of Heaven, and I don't know if he is really ignorant, or if he has been writing cause and effect in the dark."