Chapter 355

Boom!

There was a thunder in the clear sky.

The lightning in the cloud is like a dragon. It seems that it is going to blow down from the cloud and turn Chen's house under the auspicious cloud into powder and blow it away.

Zhao Yumeng looks startled and suddenly stands up.

Not only Zhao Yumeng had never seen such colorful clouds and thunder, but the land immortals present had never heard of them. And Zhao Yumeng's eyes are more profound than those land immortals.

Only because Zhao Yumeng's martial arts inheritance is more profound and ancient than the land immortals in the world. In Zhao Yumeng's martial arts memory, such thunderous, unheard of!

Several land immortals flew up one after another, and came to Chen's house, showing a martial power to resist the thunder in the sky for Chen xinglie. These land immortals firmly remember that Chen xinglie said not long ago that it took a lot of hard work to create the road of literature and Taoism. Now that the road of literature and Taoism has been created, it is obvious that Chen xinglie has exhausted his efforts and can not resist the thunder.

Gongsun Xuanji was the tallest.

It seems that the old Taifu wants to make use of today's events, make full use of the topic, and use the power of thunder to make the world understand that the road of Wen Dao cultivation is not weaker than that of Wu Dao.

"Get out of the way, gentlemen."

Chen xinglie shook his head slightly, and even temporarily dormant in the great fire formation of Nanming, which covered the whole Chenfu.

The drunken dragon Taoist priest, the wind is quiet, and the land gods such as Gu Huo Mei Mei Mei do not know why Chen xinglie ordered this, but they still retreat from the air and fly around the high-rise buildings to protect them in secret.

Only Gongsun Xuanji refused to come down from the sky.

"Lao Tai Fu!"

Chen xinglie's eyes sank and said, "don't hurry down!"

However, Gongsun Xuanji replied: "Chen Zi is the most holy and noble man in literature. How can he resist the thunder in person. Let me, Gongsun Xuanji, defend Chen Zi from the disaster! "

Chen xinglie sneered and said, "what reason do you say that you respect this seat as the most holy of literary and Taoist doctrines, but now you don't even listen to your words?"

"Alas..." With a long sigh, Gongsun Xuanji finally fell from the air and returned to the edge of the high-rise building and stood in the air. He sighed: "Chen Zi's Qi and blood were in deficit, and he created the road of literature and Taoism. Now I'm afraid that the oil has run out and the lamp is dry. I can't die generously for Chen Zi as a man of Wen Dao practice. Alas..."

Gongsun Xuanji said, but he was full of tears.

The wind youyou is very curious about Gongsun Xuanji's current strength. He asks, "after the old Taifu's insight into Wen Dao, he can fly against the wind in an instant. I don't know what his strength is like?"

Gongsun Xuanji wiped the old tears on his face, narrowed his eyes, touched his beard, and said, "I will tell you the truth. If Du Heiyan, the barbarian swordsman, makes a comeback, I don't need your help. I can resist Du Heiyan only by my own strength!"

As soon as this was said, all the land immortals were shocked. They were about to ask again, but they found that Gongsun Xuanji's face and appearance were changing.

The wrinkles and freckles on the old man's face are disappearing rapidly, while the snow-white hair and beard are rapidly turning black at the speed visible to the naked eye.

The hero and heroine brother's temperament most jump off, immediately shout.

"Old and young again!"

Zhen Yingxiong yelled: "look, look! The old master has changed his old age and returned his children! "

Zhen Haojie is also shouting: "the old man is really old and strong. Now he is a lot younger. If he continues to be young, he will not recognize him for fear of his family's children and grandchildren. His son dare not call him father, and his wife dare not sleep with him..."

The two of them were confused.

"Shut up!"

Gongsun Xin'er said with a cold face, "the thunder in the air is converging. How can you two talk nonsense?"

The heroes and heroines looked up and closed their mouths.

Chen xinglie looked at the sky and Gongsun Xuanji, who was standing on guard outside the railing, and said to himself, "bad old man is very bad! Although it is a good intention, it is a good intention to do bad things. If it wasn't for what was going to happen next to us, I had already known it clearly. I'm afraid it would have made the old man fly in the air to withstand the natural calamity. At that time, wouldn't the advantages of our painstaking planning be shared by the bad old man? "

Boom!

The earth shaking thunder sounded.

However, thunder and lightning were still hanging in the clouds. There was only a golden light shining from the deep cloud and directly projected on Chen xinglie.

Speed of light!

How fast!

All the experts on the scene had no time to make any response, but could only watch the golden light hit him, and completely envelop his body in the golden light column.

Everyone looks different.

Some people would like Chen xinglie to be killed by Jin Guang, such as the generation of Ba Ji Tian, the Minister of the Ministry of industry, and qianyuzao, an old demon woman. Ba Jitian is intent on revenge, while Qian yuzao is always worried that Chen xinglie will not let her go, and is looking forward to Chen xinglie's death.

Zhao Yumeng, Chen achou, the speechless eunuch and Gongsun Xuanji are very worried about Chen xinglie's safety. Zhao yulie and Chen xinglie don't want Chen xinglie to miss anything. He wanted to rely on Chen xinglie to help the country of the imperial dynasty. As for Gongsun Xuanji, he regarded Chen xinglie as the saint of literature and Taoism. He sincerely felt that he had been enlightened by this sage of literature and Taoism, and had achieved his present achievements.Li Qinglian was the only one with a complicated look. She was struggling in her heart. She was looking forward to Chen xinglie's death. In this way, she could get rid of her magic claws and recover her freedom. She was very reluctant to give up. She felt a burst of pain in her heart, so she couldn't help lifting her hand and covering her flat chest.

Why do you feel heartache?

Li Qinglian asked herself, the complex look in her eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a daze.

But she soon lost her heartache.

Only because of that translucent golden light, Chen xinglie seems to be safe and sound. Not only does he not have the pain of being struck by thunder, but he is very comfortable, with a faint smile in his mouth.

Then, Chen xinglie slowly raised his arms and seemed to be soaking in the most comfortable hot spring. His posture was a bit lazy and seemed to enjoy himself very much.

In this moment.

The auspicious cloud in the sky has changed.

Thunder in the clouds, finally, is bombarding down,? However, it was not like the night when Chen xinglie cut the dragon with one sword, and it directly blew into Chen's house. Instead, the thunder scattered and twinkled in the place more than a hundred feet away from the ground. Finally, it became an innumerable picture, flying from heaven and earth.

Gusts of fragrant wind blowing.

The aroma is not only from the air, but also from the ground. It is not as strong as the air, but with a faint fragrance, refreshing.

People look at the ground in a hurry, and they are stunned by the picture in their eyes.

In this moment.

There is a word in all hearts.

The land is full of Golden Lotus!

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