Woo woo~

Outside the pavilion where song Qingshu was located, the rules of the avenue that used to swim between heaven and earth like a spirit snake and mist began to gather in the pavilion.

Over the pavilion, countless snake like Avenue rules flowed rapidly, gradually forming a huge storm vortex. With the acceleration of these Avenue rules, the harsh roar came.

In the original world, it is like a natural disaster at this time. The world is dark, and only the pavilion in the center has a line of peace.

With the completion of the system counting, the tornado formed by countless Avenue rules was officially formed over the pavilion. The rolling storm linked the sky like a dragon, and the pavilion was insignificant below it.

At the edge of the sky, the starlight originally used to shine on the earth was involved by the tornado like the essence. The colorful starlight poured slowly from the upper direction to the lower direction of the tornado, and every point forward would be swept by countless Avenue rules in the tornado.

When each explicit Avenue rule sweeps through it, the color on the starlight will be indifferent. When it is about to fall on the pavilion, the color of the starlight will basically disappear, and only pure white will flow down.

Finally, after the starlight reached the pavilion, the pavilion suddenly became mysterious and bright. The dazzling golden awn was like a wet net, and the starlight was finally removed again.

After passing through the pavilion, the originally beautiful starlight has become a white snowflake like beautiful light spot, which slowly seeps into his body with the operation of song Qingshu's skill.

At this time, the cultivation of song Qingshu began to grow slowly.

"Oh, so comfortable!"

Although song Qingshu tried his best to use his kung fu, he could not help moaning and even could not maintain his kung fu after the pure energy entered his body.

"It is recommended that the host take this opportunity to improve the blood vessel again."

When song Qingshu indulged in the comfort of improving his cultivation, the system's emotionless voice sounded in his ears again.

Hearing song Qingshu's words, I was stunned. Does this white light spot still have such magical effect?

Soon song Qingshu closed his mind. Anyway, it must be a good thing. In the next moment, his mind stretched out like a divine rope, attracting the energy in his body to wash the flesh and blood.

"Boom ~"

At the moment when the divine power scoured the blood, it was like the surging sound of the river from Song Qingshu.

In a void space somewhere, two young men, black and white, were watching the scene in the pavilion with great interest.

"This song Qing book is really not simple. Even I have to be moved by that skill."

The man in white looked at Song Qingshan's speed of absorbing clean white light points, talked about it in his mouth, and the color of greed flashed in his eyes, but then the greed was replaced by firmness.

The man in black nodded at him.

"The skill of song Qingshu is definitely above fairyland. The speed of absorbing the energy of heaven and earth is terrible. The most important thing is the elimination of impurities. Even we can't do it so accurately and quickly? "

The man in Black said, but there was no greed in his eyes. Instead, he said solemnly.

"On the contrary, because of this, we can't move the Song Qing book. It's only a matter of time before he can fly to the fairyland. With him, our pressure will be much less. Besides, some skills can't be practiced by us. "

"That's natural. I'm not stupid. How can I do everything I can? What skills will we lack when we arrive at the fairyland?"

Hearing the words of the man in black, the man in white grinned. Naturally, he understood that song Qingshu's such skill could not be exposed casually. I'm afraid he can no longer spread it after inheriting the skill. It's hard to get even a soul search?

Instead of pursuing the illusory skill, they might as well focus on Song Qingshu's trip. I believe his ability will solve the problems of demons and fairyland for them.

"However, song Qingshu's cultivation speed is so fast that I'm afraid our plan will be disrupted. Let's arrange some other cultivation for him."

Originally, they thought that it would take at least two years for song Qingshu to cultivate the quintuple of the divine emperor. But at the moment, I'm afraid it's less than a year. In order to maximize the strength of song Qingshu, they began to plan other arrangements.

……

"Crack ~"

Lightning and thunder, bucket thick lightning surged in the air, thick mountain clouds shrouded thousands of miles, birds and animals fled in the forest.

At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to have infinite anger. All kinds of lightning fell from the air. After landing, the rocks burst, and the beasts within a hundred feet were directly turned into dust.

"I'll go. What does that mean?"

At the gathering place of infinite lightning, a shadow was running away quickly, but his running speed could not match the speed of the lightning.

Almost every breath had lightning bathing for him. After the lightning, the man's long hair stood up and his clothes were broken, but he didn't look hurt at all.

"Thief, God, you can't finish me with you again!"

Song Qingshu shouted angrily. At this time, he was really angry. Just before Tea Making Kung Fu, he finally came to this world through the wormhole of time and space. However, when he came to this world, he was greeted not by the king, but by the endless ocean of lightning.

In the past, the thunder could not even get into song Qingshu's eyes, but now he had to run away.

Because he can't even use a trace of cultivation, the original sensitive and obedient divine power is now solidified like steel, let alone use, even the action of the flesh is extremely difficult.

If song Qingshu's blood power had not been greatly improved with the help of Daoling Pavilion, he could not even move in the face of this boundless sea of lightning.

At the moment when song Qingshu scolded the exit, the lightning in the air seemed to stop for a moment, but the next moment, song Qingshu changed his writing color and jumped away from him.

Boom~

A dragon like lightning went straight into the ground where song Qingshu was just located. There was a huge pit dozens of feet deep on the ground. The soil in the pit had become colored glass under the bombardment of lightning.

"Shit!"

With an angry cry, song Qingshu glanced at the deep pit and ran away with his head buried.

He was not very afraid of the lightning at the moment. Although his physical action was very difficult, the strength of his physical body was still there. It was difficult to hurt him even if he was seven or eight heavy in the divine empire.

But song Qingshu had to run away at the moment, because he could deeply feel that the energy in the dark clouds in the air was still growing. According to this trend, the power of lightning could hurt him in a few days.

After being split by lightning for a long time, song Qingshu also realized that this is the suppression of the world, which is the punishment and killing of outsiders. He must find a way to cover up the secret in the next few days, otherwise the problem will be big.