At the Purple Heart Villa, the scourge came, and countless cultivators fled. WWw!QuanBen-XiaoShuo!Com
In the distance of the periphery, the safe repairer looked back!
The Purple Heart Villa has been covered by Heaven's Scourge, and it is sinking slowly. No one knows what happened, but one can feel a heart tremor from that vast power.
Above the high altitude, storms swept even more. No one dared to approach, and didn't know what happened.
"call out!"
A red light flashed, and Meng Hongying flew in quickly with a wave of worry.
"Meet the saint!" countless cultivators worshipped respectfully.
But Meng Hongying ignored it. Instead, he looked at the cloud of scourge in the distance.
Thunder and lightning, sky fire, rushed to Purple Heart Villa.
"Have you seen the Purple Saint?" Meng Hongying immediately called to a cultivator on the side.
"No, no!" the man said immediately.
Meng Hongying's face darkened, her eyes changed for a while, she took a deep breath, and walked towards the Purple Heart Villa.
"Holy woman, don't!" the cultivators shouted anxiously.
But Meng Hongying ignored it.
"call!"
Suddenly, a golden light blocked Meng Hongying.
Jin Dayu appeared instantaneously, driving the air flow for a while, of course, compared with the power of the scourge, it was a lot worse.
"Stop coming!" Jin Dayu said solemnly.
"Who are you?" Meng Hongying stared in her eyes. Bring out a wave of anger.
From behind, the four servants of Meng Hongying also flew quickly.
When the Menghongying long whip was released, it seemed to be shot.
"call!"
Suddenly, Zi Zi flew up into the sky.
"Zizi, are you okay?" Meng Hongying's face was happy.
"I'm fine!" Zi Zi nodded.
Jin Dayu took a look, and then flew down quickly, not in the forest in a blink of an eye. Continue to protect Yan Chuan.
"Let them guard the Quartet, don't let anyone come over!" Zi Zi said to Meng Hongying.
"Have you heard?" Meng Hongying looked at the four of them.
"Yes!" the four servants responded immediately.
With a dream of Hongying, Zizi also fell into the valley mouth of Zixin Villa.
At the mouth of the valley, greedy wolves held Kong Aotian, Huo Guang, Feng Yin and Yang, all disappeared. Obviously, they all went to the four places to guard, in case the night gangsters come in.
"Sage of Hongying, I was kidnapped by Yan Chuan, hurry, save me!" Kong Aotian suddenly surprised.
Meng Hongying frowned, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, she ignored her, but looked at Zizi.
"Yan Chuan is here?" Meng Hongying's expression moved slightly.
"Yeah!" A sweet smile appeared on Zi Zi's face.
"Is Yan Chuan in the valley?" Meng Hongying asked with a hint of surprise.
"Heaven is coming, he is dealing with it!" Zi Zi said.
Zizi didn't say that Yan Chuan broke through, and didn't want to say it.
Meng Hongying looked at the billowing condemnation pouring toward the Purple Heart Villa, with a complex and extremely complex expression on his face. Meng Hongying had already guessed something, this kind of damnation, Meng Hongying had seen it, the last time in Worry-Free City, Zizi was assassinated by a lower virtual realm. That was the way it was at that time. It was a punishment from heaven that hurt Zizi.
But this time? What kind of anger and grievances will reappear this magnificent scene
"What happened to Yan Chuan?" Meng Hongying asked curiously.
"He hugged me!" A happy color flashed in Zi Zi's eyes.
"hiss!"
Meng Hongying finally understood what was going on with this magnificent scourge.
hug? Most people don't dare to approach Zizi, but Yan Chuan hugs him? Moreover, Yan Chuan dared to hug it when he knew the situation of Zi Zi Xie Sect.
After the hug, the consequence is God's Scourge! But Yan Chuan still hugged it!
At this moment, Meng Hongying did not know why, a flash of envy flashed in his heart.
"Congratulations!" Meng Hongying exclaimed sincerely.
"Well, I promised to be his queen, and I will go home with him immediately!" Zi Zi smiled.
"Home? Isn't this your home?" Meng Hongying asked curiously.
Zizi shook her head slightly, revealing a happy smile that Meng Hongying couldn't understand, and said, "This is just a place to live. With Yan Chuan, it's home!"
address? Family? Meng Hongying felt deeply for a while. Looking at Zizi, deep envy flashed in his eyes.
"Boom!"
The billowing scourges flowed towards the Purple Heart Villa, more and more, for three full hours, all scourges entered. Scourge completely disappeared.
At the same time, a voice of yin and yang came from outside the valley.
"The Great Mistake Fog Array!"
"call!"
Around the Purple Heart Villa, thick fog suddenly billowed into the sky, covering all the surrounding areas, making it impossible for outsiders to see what was inside. However, you can see a beam of stars and will, which seems to exist, and falls from the sky!
Star Will
Countless cultivators showed curiosity.
The will of the stars comes from Yanchuan.
In the Purple Heart Villa!
"Roar!"
Yan Chuan's skin cracked slightly, and a large number of lightning arcs surrounded him, opening his mouth, swallowing the last cloud of Scourge.
The Cloud of Scourge was too violent, and it was so violent that the body could not bear it. As a last resort, Yan Chuan could only use his full strength to connect with the will of the stars to defend himself.
"Boom!"
The whole body thunder and lightning does not break open the skin, but under the will of the stars, it keeps shrinking.
Yan Chuan slowly sat cross-legged, the blue thundercloud in his body quickly swallowing the robbery cloud from the scourge.
The blue sky thundercloud expanded and contracted. Constantly digesting the Heavenly Scourge and Tribulation Cloud.
And every time it swells and contracts, a powerful force rushes into Yan Chuan's body.
"boom!"
"The fourth level of the gods!"
"The Fifth Level of the Divine Realm!"
"The sixth stage of the gods!"
"The seventh stage of the gods!"
"The Eighth Level of the Divine Realm!"
Yan Chuan Xiuwei rushed straight up again, at a speed that outsiders could not understand, he rushed directly to the Eightfold Divine Realm before stopping!
The whole body's thunder and lightning had all converged into his body, completely absorbed by the blue sky thundercloud.
"Gurulu!"
The blue sky thundercloud churns for a while. Gradually restored to the original state again! It just looks a lot more refined.
Yan Chuan opened his eyes and dissipated the will of the stars.
"The Taoist Sutra of Swallowing Heaven, the third level?" Yan Chuan asked in confusion.
It seems to be no different!
Yan Chuan looked at the front, his expression condensed suddenly, and according to his previous state, he sent a sky of thunder against a small hill in front of him.
"boom!"
There was a thunder. But there is no thunder and lightning? The breeze passed, as if nothing happened.
"Huh?" Yan Chuan said with a hint of surprise.
what happened? When the Taoist Sutra of Swallowing Heaven is the first heavy, it will lead to Heaven Smiting Thunder! In the second stage, on behalf of Tian Mu Jie! But in the third stage, there is no robbery? There was only one thunder
How come you get weaker as you practice? The thunder and lightning are gone
Just as Yan Chuan was puzzled, a strange change suddenly occurred on the hillside.
The original grass grew madly, reaching the depth of one person in a blink of an eye. On the hillside, a small tree with the original arm thickness suddenly grew strangely. thick.
Plants grow crazy, inexplicably crazy!
Yan Chuan's eyelids twitched: "This is?"
Yan Chuan frowned, thinking about why. After a while, Yan Chuan's eyes suddenly brightened.
"I understand, I understand, Lei means more than destruction! I misunderstood it, Lei means life. Everything is dormant in winter, and only waits for the thunder of spring to command the world and all things to recover! When the thunder of spring sounds, everything is dormant. All things live! This is the first thunder every year!" Yan Chuan said with surprise flashing in his eyes.
"Thunder and lightning and thunderstorms are just the most superficial manifestations of thunder. The Taoist Sutra of Swallowing Heaven. Is this understanding the essence and origin of thunder for me? This is the third level, Chunlei? What kind of exercise is the Taoist Sutra of Swallowing Heaven?" Chuan was shocked.
"He who fills up the sky? Dugu said that I am also a sky-filler? Could it be that he was talking about the Taoist Sutra of Swallowing Heaven?" Yan Chuan's eyes suddenly condensed.
But the more you think about it, the more possible it is! My own things, I know that the Taoist Sutra of Swallowing Heaven has gone far beyond my previous life contact.
Depressing the shock in his heart, Yan Chuan's eyes condensed: "Chun Lei? Does everything live?"
Poke out his left hand, revealing a germinated seed birthmark on his left wrist.
"Poison ivy, before I died, I used the derivation of usurpation, hoping to reincarnate with the treasures of the previous life, in the copper coffin buried in the sky, the many treasures buried with me, only you reincarnated with me, you can be seen His spirituality is much greater than other magic weapons! I have been sleeping for many years, and I will use Chunlei to wake you up!" Yan Chuan's eyes condensed.
Slightly forced by his hand, the birthmark slowly floated out of Yan Chuan's arm and floated out.
"Chunlei, everything is born!"
At the germinated seed, Yan Chuan performed Chunlei again.
"boom!"
Chunlei struck, and the seed vibrated suddenly.
"Boom!"
Among the seeds, a large number of rattan tentacles burst out, emerging and growing rapidly.
"Bah!"
Two rattans were inserted under the ground in an instant.
The poison ivy body rapidly skyrocketed, and at this moment, countless vegetation in the valley was withering crazily. The big trees and grass that had skyrocketed just now also withered down quickly, as if life was drawn by this cane.
"Crack, click, click!"
The earth is deserting wildly, and the essence of the earth is constantly being extracted by the rattan.
"Boom!" "Boom!"...
In the valley, on the ground, more and more rattans appeared. In a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of rattans covered the entire valley, and they were getting thicker and more numerous.
The deserted land is spreading in all directions, extending beyond the valley.
In the distance, patches of mountains and forests withered, and patches of land deserted.
"What's the matter?" Meng Hongying exclaimed.
The crowd quickly floated up, covered by a large array of yin and yang, and the outside world could not see the inside at all.
After a while, the expansion of this desertified land stopped.
And in the valley. Countless rattans covered the sky and covered the sun, enveloping Yan Chuan. In front of Yan Chuan in the center of Tenghai, a monster appeared.
A humanoid monster, but this monster is full of plant roots, its arms are vines, its legs are vines, and there are vines on its head, controlling the entire sea of vines.
A pair of dark eyes on the head. Seems to be at a loss! Somewhat spiritual, but lack of intelligence is the same.
"Poison ivy, you have finally recovered the strength of your previous life!" Yan Chuan said excitedly.
The human-shaped poison ivy quickly entangled Yan Chuan, rubbing against Yan Chuan, as if to please the owner.
"No, you have evolved more than in your previous life, don't move, a few words appeared on your chest this time!" Yan Chuan immediately looked at Poison Ivy's chest in surprise.
On the chest of the poison ivy, there was a series of mixed words.
"Peerless vine demon, seventh!" Yan Chuan read the words on the chest of the poison ivy.