Vol 7 Chapter 983: Lightning strikes the nirvana of the tree

Spring is coming to the autumn, and the cold is coming, and in the blink of an eye, it is seven years.
Ten years, for mortals, it may be very long, but for the people who cultivated the Tao, it is just a slap in the face, even if Luoyang has not appeared for ten years, his deeds are still throughout The dust is constantly spreading on the stars, and there are even more signs of intensification.
However, all of this seems to have nothing to do with Luo Yang. The forest that he retreats is still peaceful and there is no ambiguity. Until the past half a year, only a strong breath suddenly broke out, and then quickly converge, even the many monsters in the forest, can not detect the points.
Within the cave house, the starlight of the dragon shines on the mountain wall, and the whole star map floats in the Dongfu, just like a vast expanse of stars!
This star map is not suitable for refining materials. Many stars in the star map are like real existence. They have a strong power of stars, which is no weaker than the power of stars in the depths of the Western China.
"With this star map, my blood deity wants to step into the state of the two blood, it is only a matter of time."
After the eyes swept over the star map, Luo Yang’s mouth rose slightly and he was very satisfied.
Although it took him ten years to refine this star map, the utility of this star map will be enormous, and regardless of the power of this star map, the power of the strong stars alone will be enough. Let his blood deity rise to the next level in a hundred years!
According to the memory of Luo Yang's inheritance from the blood god, if it can condense the second line, then the strength of his blood deity will be enough to rival the fairyland!
At the thought of this, Rao was the strength of Luo Yang, and his heart could not help but pass a trace of fiery heat. After repeated examinations, he finally regained this star map into the body of the blood deity.
"At the moment, it has been successfully robbed, and there will be no more days of robbery in the territory of Daotian. However, when it became a fairy, it would have to be prevented..."
Luo Yang’s eyes flashed, and he thought of the sacred robber that had been lowered before. If there was a mysterious dragon in the body, it was only the sacred robbery that it was enough for his life. This made him feel that he could not help but pay attention to it.
At the moment, when the mind was moving, Luo Yang’s long sleeves waved, and the light on the Qiankun bag flashed. A dead wood like a coke immediately appeared in front of him. It was destroyed by a lightning strike tree that was robbed in nine days!
"Thunder strikes the tree because of the thunder, the vitality is destroyed, but the source is not destroyed, only to become a lightning strike tree. And this lightning tree has been robbed by the sky, but it has a lot of residual power, if it can pass This difficulty is not necessarily a blessing in disguise!"
After a moment of gaze on the stubble of the lightning strike tree, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed a fine mans, and when the right hand lifted a grip, a radiant spar immediately condensed in his hand, which was a piece of it. One color condenses the crystal.
With Luo Yang stepping into the heavens and the real world, the power of the heavens and the earth has mastered beyond the ordinary monks. At this moment, it is more relaxed to refine the multi-colored condensed crystals.
After the appearance of this one-color condensate crystal, Luoyang’s left-handed squat and his right hand slammed down, and the entire condensate crystal instantly merged into the residual branch of the lightning strike tree.
A faint wave of light flashed past, and on the branches of the coke, it was a very light road pattern, which was the symbol of the refining spirit.
Seeing this is effective, Luo Yang’s eyes are more prosperous and continue to refine and refine. In just half an hour, the remnant of this lightning strike tree was refining nine times.
"Ten times before the refining of the spirit failed, it was because the rules of the heavens and the earth changed, and the appearance of ten-colored condensate crystals was not allowed. But now..."
When Luo Yang’s mind was moved and the light flashed in his hand, there was a splendid brilliance that suddenly broke out and reflected the entire Dongfu.
After a while, when the light is slightly swayed, it can be discovered that Luo Yang’s hand has a colorful spar, and if you look closely, you can clearly see the color inside the spar. There are as many as ten kinds!
This is a ten-color condensate crystal!
Looking at the ten-colored condensate crystals that condensed in his hands, Luo Yang’s look was calm and there were not many accidents. His heart is clear, and the law of the road that he controls at this moment, it is said that this ten-color condensed crystal, even the fifteen-color condensate crystal, can be refining success.
"After the nine colors, the condensation of the condensate crystals implies the heaven and earth avenue. If you want to refine the condensate crystals after fifteen colors, I am afraid I need to wait for me to enter the middle of the horizon."
After thinking about it, Luo Yang shook his head. At the moment, he is just stepping into the heavens and the world. He is still far away from the middle of the horizon. If there is not enough chance, he will not be able to break through within a hundred years.
"However, it is enough to be able to condense the fifteen colors of the condensate crystal."
After the blink of an eye, Luo Yang did not hesitate in his hands and continued to sculpt the tree for this lightning strike.
When the tenth refining spirit succeeded, the whole lightning strike on the tree broke out with a strong life fluctuation. As the vitality fluctuated, the roots of the vigorous branches spread out and rooted in it. Inside the cave.
Only in a moment, the original dead wood that has been like coke has disappeared. Instead, it is a living tree, which is a thundering tree born of Nirvana!
More importantly, compared with before, the lightning strike tree at this moment looks even more extraordinary. There is a path of electric light on the branches, and the color of this electric light is actually nine colors, just like a nine-day robbery!
"After ten refinements, the lightning strike tree is already reborn..."
Looking at the lightning strike tree in front of him, Luo Yang’s heart was completely relieved, and a smile appeared on his face.
And the lightning strike tree also seems to open the intellect, can detect the mood of Luo Yang, stretched out a branch, in the Luo Yang body relatives squatting, a very dependent appearance.
Looking at this scene, Luo Yang was a little dumbfounded, and after shaking his head slightly, he continued to refine the spirit for the lightning strike. When he smashed the whole tree to the spirits for 15 times, he stopped.
On the tree in the lightning strike, fifteen silver runes are shining, and there are other breaths. If other monks see it, they will be shocked.
You must know that within the entire Western China, there are very few things that can refine the spirit ten times, not to mention that it is fifteen times. It is just like a night!
"Unfortunately, even if it has reached fifteen refinements, it has not been able to open its wisdom, otherwise it will be lively..."
After a slight disappointment, Sharon’s look stunned and suddenly thought of something.