Chapter 156

Over Feixian moat, there is a strong wind, and the pressure waves gradually form a huge whirlpool in the mid air. The whirlpool rotates slowly, just like a creeping giant beast. I don't know when it will open its mouth and devour the whole world.

It's been several days since the change happened in the sky above Feixian ravine. All the major sects and families have sent people here to find out. A lot of scattered monks have also come to Feixian ravine together. For a moment, the Bank of Feixian ravine is as busy as a tile shop in the market. But even so, there are still many monks rushing to come.

Yuanying and Jindan friars are naturally not afraid of the invasion of the strong wind and stand steadily in front of the wind. Other disciples of building foundation and refining Qi, under the guidance and protection of their teachers, can also be in the forefront. But there are still a large number of middle and low-level disciples who can only stop thousands of feet away because they are not protected. The huge air pressure has made it difficult for them to move. They look at the high-level cultivation in the sky from time to time There was a look of envy in everyone's eyes.

"Friar Jindan! I don't know when I'll be able to get Dan. " A young man looked up at the fleeting light and murmured to himself.

"Second younger brother, you haven't built a foundation yet, and you can't aim too high, but the matter of jiedan should not be considered at this time." Next to him, a middle-aged man covered his eyebrows and envied him.

"Brother, I know. I'm just talking about it." The boy's face was a little chatty.

The middle-aged man also felt that the words just now were a little heavy. He was afraid that it would hurt the young man's confidence. He quickly made up his mind and said, "well, the second younger brother has a good aptitude. If he practices hard, he will be able to form a golden elixir."

The boy was waiting to say something, but when he saw the sky, he was shocked all over. He couldn't help but excite himself and cried out, "look, there's a change!"

The voice was not small, and everyone around looked at the sky, but their faces changed.

For half a month in a row, although the fierce wind and Thunderstorm in Feixian moat was more intense than before, the vortex in the sky was very stable all the time. Unexpectedly, in the vortex just now, the clouds suddenly surged and came fiercely. It was quite a kind of mountain rain, and the wind filled the building.

"Click!" There was a deafening noise.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt fell from the clouds, and went straight to Feixian ravine through the layers of vigorous wind.

The thunderbolt was black, castrated, with the power of burning the sky and destroying the earth.

Not waiting for everyone to wake up from the shock, there is another white thunder!

All the monks looked at the sky in horror. They were in a panic. They thought of the change of heaven and earth forty thousand years ago. Isn't it going to change again?

"Click!"

"Click!"

With the thunder falling one after another, the sky and the earth were dark and bright. The monks were silent, as if they were struck by the thunder. They all stood silent and motionless.

Mingfazhenjun carefully watched the change of thunder in the sky. When the thunder flashed in black, white, red and orange, there was a golden color in the cloud, and the thunder was still brewing. Mingfazhenjun's face was very dignified: the cloud was still accumulating strength, which showed that the person who had been robbed had not yet died, but his later cultivation of Yuanying could not bear three ways of such power!

Mingfa Zhenjun and Mingxing Zhenjun look at each other. What they see in each other's eyes is shock. They exchange eyes and don't speak.

A middle-aged monk in the crowd said, "black, white, red and orange, the next one should be golden thunder, right? Looking at the color of the sky thunder, it looks like a nine story sky thunder. What do you think, elder martial brother Li? "

The old friar, who was called elder martial brother Li by him, smoothed his long beard, looked dignified on his face, and nodded slowly: "younger martial brother Wang's view coincides with that of me. I also think it's a nine level thunder."

The younger martial brother Wang was surprised to see that his guess was confirmed. He lost his voice and said, "nine level thunder! Good boy! The first level is a kind of thunder. There are nine kinds of thunder, and the power of each kind of thunder is the biggest in the same level! How can a human friar stand it? "

"Is there a strange treasure born?" Another monk hesitated.

The surrounding monks' breath was obviously stagnant, but they immediately became active again. The air was full of undercurrent, and all the monks rubbed their hands. When the thunder robbery was over, they would snatch it.

However, some people hold the opposite opinion: "the egret Taoist friend's words are not so good! Even if the thunder comes from heaven, it is only one or three. How can there be so many ways? "

Everyone nodded:

"yes, it doesn't mean that the cloud has dissipated. It has carried five robberies. Even if there is a strange treasure, it should be split into ashes!"

"Yes, yes, what kind of treasure is it that can resist so many thunders? What's more, it's the most powerful nine level thunder in the sky

The egret Taoist was a good-natured man. Seeing someone retort, he was not angry. He just laughed and said, "Taoist friends, this is true, but I think it's bad."

For a moment, there was nothing to say. They just looked at the clouds and saw a new thunder fall.

"The sixth way!" They all exclaimed in amazement. After all, with the power of Yuan Ying, it is not possible for him to survive three ways. What is it that can resist six ways of thunder!"Did someone fly up?" Finally, another middle-aged monk asked.

All of them were surprised, but they didn't refute it. No one has been soaring for 40000 years. The concept of soaring has long been in the minds of monks. At this time, someone raised it, but suddenly it became true and prayed secretly.

But all the people on the scene were quiet at the same time, only watching the dark clouds lower and lower, where new thunder was brewing.

Gu Chengtian was standing beside Mingfa Zhenjun. He looked solemn and looked closely at the thicker and thicker clouds in the sky, but his mood was more turbulent than the rolling clouds.

Long star! This must be Changxing! Changxing is coming back!

Gu Chengtian almost to tears, only to restrain, but still can not control the slight shaking body.

Mingfazhenjun felt his apprentice was different. He held out a palm and patted him on the back. A sharp spiritual force went into Gu Chengtian's body and immediately awakened Gu Chengtian who was almost crazy.

Gu Chengtian woke up and said, "thank you, master."

Mingfa Zhenjun nodded. He didn't say anything, but he sighed. How could he not know what I was thinking, but he was so powerful

I'm afraid my wish will fail again.

At the bottom of Feixian moat, every time there is a thunder, yinrishenjun will dance the Dragon lock to meet her and resist most of the thunder. Only a tiny ray of thunder is left on Changxing. Although it is only a tiny ray, it is also extremely dangerous for Changxing. At the moment, she is dark all over, her hair has already been cut into a chicken nest, and her dress is even more tattered Split the skin of scorched black.

Changxing's mind is dim, trying hard to keep clear and not let herself faint. But her eyes are getting darker and darker, and her body is already crumbling. It's just a belief in her heart and a blue thunder. Changxing has completely collapsed on the ground, and her whole body is dark, like a piece of human coke.

Looking at the purple thunder looming in the clouds overhead, a tear slipped through the corner of Changxing's eye: it seems that luck is not on my side.

The gamble of life is coming to an end, but she can't see a new life. Although she is unwilling, she can only do so.

The Dragon lock on the right scapula of Yin RI Shen Jun has also been opened. Now only the Dragon lock on the left scapula is left. Although it hasn't been opened, it is full of cracks. When the last purple thunder falls, it's no problem to split the Dragon lock. Yin RI Shen Jun takes a look at the dark clouds in the sky and looks at the stars.

That girl is like coke. It seems that she is a charred wooden stake. It's beyond his expectation that she can survive eight robberies. Fortunately, she can survive. Otherwise, once she dies, the robberies will disappear. Naturally, he can't break the Dragon lock that trapped him. Fortunately, she can hold on.

Well, once I get out of trouble, I can use the divine power, but I can help her. It's a thank you.

Changxing's eyes are more and more blurred, and her mind is more and more chaotic. She desperately opens her eyes, but she finds that she seems to have two hands that pull her out of the boundless darkness.

The heavy clouds were surging, as if they were accumulating strength. The more they pressed, the lower they were. It seemed that the sky could not bear the weight of the clouds. A purple thunder suddenly fell in the clouds, tearing the dim sky. Without hesitation, yinri raised the Dragon lock to meet the purple thunder.

Purple sky thunder flashing Zizi electric awn, seems to be very dissatisfied with the hindrance of Yin sun god Jun, coldly and incomparably cut his head, "bang!" The Dragon lock broke into several pieces and fell to the ground, but zilei only eliminated a small part of it, and the rest of it was rapidly splitting towards the motionless star.

At this time, a burst of brilliance suddenly erupted around the emperor yinrishenjun. With a lift of his left hand, an object had covered the long star. At the same time, with a parallel finger of his right hand, a golden red sword gas attacked the purple thunder. The sword gas met the purple thunder. The whole Huayan world was shaking, and a bright and bright light wave spread rapidly from Feixian graben.

The friars on the Bank of Feixian moat closed their eyes. Even so, many of them fell to the ground one after another because they couldn't recover their divine consciousness.

The monks were so scared that they wanted to leave, but they found that their blood was frozen and could not move.

Then, people saw a man flying out of the Feixian ravine. His face seemed to be covered with divine light, which made people unable to see clearly. There was a faint flow of light around him. His eyes looked at the bottom of the Feixian ravine, stopped slightly, and then turned to look around. Then he flew to the huge vortex above his head. A moment later, his body disappeared.

In the crowd, there was a monk named Yuanying who was staring at the figure of yinrishenjun who disappeared in the whirlpool. His eyes twinkled and hesitated for a moment. He jumped up and flew to the whirlpool. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the Feixian ravine, the man didn't even scream, and his body was gone. Yuanying was about to escape in the Dantian, but as soon as he appeared, the Gangfeng hanged Yuanying into powder.