With a bang, at the moment of the thunder, Ye Shaoyang felt that his knowledge was almost shattered in an instant, almost falling off the East Emperor Bell. Relying on the instinct to survive, hands on the East Emperor Bell, feeling a strange force, through his body, into the interior of the East Emperor Bell.
"Ah... this is the power of thunder..."
Xiao Jiu’s exclamation was clearly passed to Ye Shaoyang’s ear.
"Shaoyang, how are you?"
"Not dead..." Ye Shaoyang told Xiao Jiu through the mind. After the first wave of thunder, Ye Shaoyang’s knowledge gradually recovered.
"Oh, Shaoyang, the power of this Thunder is so powerful that it can destroy all the gods and gods... This is the thunder."
“Why is it destroyed? Is it not a rebirth?”
"If you don't break, you will die, but if you die at the moment of destruction, you will firmly hold on to God. If you don't destroy the gods, you can reverse life and death, and gather souls, just... I don't know if you can afford it?"
"I have nothing to do, you concentrate on the robbery, hold the Yuan Shouyi, I am waiting for you to resurrection." Ye Shaoyang did not say the terrible feeling that was before the Thunder, do not want to let the small nine cents, but also vaguely understand why Before the East Emperor clock was completely unresponsive, after jumping up, it immediately attracted lightning. Probably this thunder pool, only when the soul invaded, will the Thunder's power be stimulated, and Xiaojiu is in Donghuangzhong. Internal and external isolation, so it is impossible to accept the robbery.
And because of his relationship with Xiaojiu’s master and servant, and Donghuangzhong’s own body, he can transfer the power of thunderbolt to the East Emperor’s bell, let Xiaoji’s robbing this... No wonder Xu Fu let himself show up before To help Xiaojiudu robbery, Ye Shaoyang mistakenly hit the wrong, but fortunately also found the correct way to open the robbery.
Using the simplest metaphor, if Xiaojiu is an electrical appliance and needs to be energized, then Ye Shaoyang is now responsible for the conductive wires, and the lightning is transmitted to Xiaojiu's body. Xiao Jiu needs to work hard to survive the thunder, in order to gather souls, but Ye Shaoyang has to bear the same pressure.
The thunder in the "storm" above the thunder pool is not an ordinary thunder fire, but a demon mine. In this kind of thunder, it is not the flesh but the god.
The most powerful natural force in the world is lightning. In the past, the common people had the tradition of closing and closing their doors when it was raining and thundering. This is because the power of the Thunder will shatter a lot of ghosts that are shallow and shallow in the human world. Although lightning is not aimed at anyone, these are in the world. Wandering ghosts and ghosts, instinctively fear, will find someone to live in, or hide in the trees, want to escape.
Years before the spring thunder, many people died in the coming year. This folk saying is inverted on the truth, but it is also the experience of the people based on the phenomenon.
Ye Shaoyang did a good job in the knees, took a deep breath, just adjusted the state, and it was a thunder and lightning from the storm.
Although the degree of strong pressure is the same, but because of the previous preparations, Ye Shaoyang withstood the first wave of invasion, the Yuanshen desperately defended in the thunder and lightning, supported by death.
On the edge of the thunder pool, in the eyes of everyone, Ye Shaoyang's figure has been drowned in the middle of the storm, his expression is painful, and he can see the trembling obviously.
"Boss..." Guagua wanted to fly over and was pulled back by Meihua. He said: "The boss is suffering from thunder, we can't help him, only help him block these monks."
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"Hey..."
"Ha ha..."
A burst of crying and laughter sounded in the "storm". Everyone looked at the past and saw the storm. There were countless figures. As the lightning continued to fly, they were all translucent, and there was only one. The head, not even the body, surrounded by Ye Shaoyang, constantly making strange noises.
The old monk sneered: "You, this boy, actually came here to rob, you look at it, these are the souls that have been robbed for thousands of years, and the souls are swallowed up, leaving only a smashed soul, wrapped in a demon Among the mines, they must not be detached, and they are forced to become part of the demon mine. You want to rob, except for the Thunder, you must break through their attacks...
I am a Xuanyuan soul, and the thieves will be defeated in ten or eight. You can't do it alone. It is nothing but death. I am compassionate, and I will quickly retreat before the completion of the Nine Thunder, or have a way to live! ”
When Ye Shaoyang heard the voice, he already felt the power of those souls. The remnant of the soul is lost, and it is assimilated by the demon and thunder. There is no means of attack, but their gods and survivors, the attack on Ye Shaoyang, is also the most simple and direct way to deepen his thoughts into his knowledge. Ten or eight, it doesn't matter, but Ye Shaoyang feels at least a few hundred in a moment.
Among these thoughts, some of their obsessions, or sorrow or joy, crying and laughing, and lack of power, can not make any harm, but the biggest harm is precisely their existence, which will interfere with Ye Shaoyang. God's knowledge attracts his attention and affects his heart.
This kind of thing is a kind of resistance to external interference to a certain extent. In a big sense, it is a resistance to all worldly desires. The small aspect is that it is not distracted at any time.
A well-established master, hidden in the city, in the red dust, all the people, not for the desire to move, and then stabilize some, you can do meditation in front of hundreds of people, you can also have a beautiful woman, sit Nothing to worry about.
It is said that the most stable Xuanzang master of the Taoist heart, even when someone is roasting his body with a torch, will not let him be distracted for a while.
But this is just a legend. At least Ye Shaoyang is not convinced.
His heart is much more stable than the average person, but today's environment is like hundreds of people flying in front of you, crying, roaring, and even the voice of a woman whispering in your ear...
Once distracted, it must not hold the power of thunder. Ye Shaoyang adheres to the six senses and strives not to interfere with the outside world, while supporting the power of the Thunder.
The second wave of demon, the time lasts longer.
Ye Shaoyang feels the double pressure, there is a feeling that he can't hold on...
His heart, like a solid point, is spreading out a little.
The main peak of Xuanyuan Mountain, in the middle of the mountain, there is a Taoist temple called Beidouguan. The specifications and form of the Taoist Temple are the same as those in the human world. There are a pair of plaques hanging on both sides of the door. The Shanglian: Beidou Xuanzang stars are shining, and the next line: Donglai Ziqi Avenue Yanghui.