Chapter 297: Thunder!

The rain fell down in a fine manner, giving a moist atmosphere to the drought for almost a month.
In the sky, the dull, rolling spring thunder, woke up all the animals that have been sleeping and hibernating since winter. Also awakened the vitality of the winter, the hidden winter.
Under the spring thunder, the vitality in the earth was slowly released.
Everyone feels it, the spring rain and the thunder, the fresh, spring-like atmosphere. The relaxed mood is stretched out from the depths of everyone's heart.
Standing in the spring rain, Hong Yi seems to feel the strong fertility of the earth.
"Is this spring? Spring Lei finally waited!" Hong Yi looked at the sky, every spring thunder rolled, the body moved slightly, it seems to be a vain wave.
Here is the back mountain of Luliu Mountain Villa.
Hong Yi is now standing in the spring rain, not the flesh, but the soul, so in the spring thunder, the body trembled slightly.
When thundering in the rainy days, the ghosts below the thunder are not willing to come out at will. Otherwise, the spring thunder will ring, the stream that is conveyed in the sky will be swept away, destroying, creating two kinds of will to collide, enough to shake the spirit.
If the Tao is not high, it is directly smashed.
Hong Yi was at the first time. I tried this taste. If it is not the mystery of the past. It is dead now.
But now the land is easy. Already a "half robbery" master. Plus cultivation of authentic skills. In the spring thunder. It’s just that the spirit of the water is generally shaken. It is not a little bit of damage to him.
"Hong Yi. You really want to cross the thunder?"
Hong Yi is around. Standing on the ground is a zen silver yarn. There are also monks and monks. There are also big golden spiders.
These three people. All are for Hong Yi to protect the land.
When the robbery was over. No one protects the law. That is absolutely impossible. And after the thunder. There is a weak period. If this time is known to the enemy. That's it.
Even if the enemy does not know, he has encountered other masters, and he has taken away the soul and sacrificed it into a magic weapon. There is never a way out.
"Of course, my past experience has been great, and I have practiced the God of War, absorbed the spirit of the Holy One, and became the existence of a half-thunder. If this is not enough, then it will be fine."
Hong Yi smiled and said: "After I have passed the thunder, I will explain the experience of the thunder and robbery, and wait for opportunities. After you have been cultivated in the past, you will be thundered!"
Now in the spring thunder, the thunder and robbery naturally cannot come together.
If Zen Yinyin and Hongyi are both at the same time, they are both weak and weak. It is very easy to happen things that cannot be dealt with. Naturally, one person comes first, one person comes slowly, and each has a care.
Moreover, the Zen silver gauze "Past Classics" has not yet been cultivated, and there is danger in the thunder and robbery. Although the danger is not great, it is not fully grasped.
To thunder, you can have the best grasp.
"Do not worry! Silver yarn! Today I went to the jade prince, I heard that the Emperor Yang Pan and Hong Xuan had a big move, and I am afraid that it will change. There will be a big movement in the Jade City. There is no extremely strong strength. It’s hard to protect myself! Moreover, this thunder can’t help me. I’m looking forward to this day, it’s been a long time, and the anger between the heavens and the earth, the power of destruction and destruction, what exactly is it?

Hong Yidao.
"This is the style of my generation of monks." Zen silver gauze nodded. "In fact, I am also looking forward to it. I have been refining the gods and rumors in my life, but I have never seen the true Thunder explosion." Among the jade, the lightning is also stored, not the real thunder."
"Okay! I am going!"
Hung Yi haha ​​smiled, the body moved, turned into a mighty warm wind, and flew up in the spring rain of the sky.
The sky is a cloud of clouds, in the dark clouds, boring thunder and rolling, every muffled sound, all shocked the world, Megatron demon, with an endless resistance to power.
Hong Yi just flew up more than a hundred feet, and felt a huge pressure, breaking the air! After shaking up his own soul, this pressure seems to have changed into countless whip, slaps his own soul, and seems to be a sharp knife, disintegrating his thoughts.
"This is really a slap in the face!"
Hong Yi knows that this is not really a thunder, but the power of the thunder. If it is an ordinary ghost, the soul will be scattered.
Under the pressure of great pressure and the disintegration of thoughts, Hong Yi continued to fly upwards, but every time he went up, the pressure increased tenfold!
Among the eyes of Hong Yi, all around the air, all are a kind of "splitting" light! As well as the infinity of the sky above, a group of fine light is constantly creeping and bursting.
At the same time, Hong Yi felt the thunder of the vast yin and yang, and the thunder.
Some inexplicable things, in the thunder, not only the birth and death.
"If ordinary ghosts don't talk about thunder, it's very difficult to fly into the clouds!"
In a blink of an eye, Hong Yi has risen by three thousand feet! To the edge of the dark clouds! Just a little bit can enter the dark clouds, see the true face of the thunder inside, feel the true power of the power of heaven and earth.
However, there are still a hundred feet on the edge of the dark clouds. It is strong and vast, and the intense suffocation of the heavens and the earth seems to be in substance and prevents him from advancing.
Every time Hong Yi advances, the thoughts in the soul will all have a kind of numbness, severe pain, and then lose consciousness. The spirit is scattered.
"This kind of fierce suffocation, Wu Sheng's boxing masculine masculine compared with him, is simply not worth mentioning!" Hung Yi, several times in a row, could not enter the dark clouds, the heart moved, and transported the "God of War" .
Hey! Hey!
A of war splits from the soul and makes a fierce roar
It rushed into the layer of helium and then exploded.
Bang!
The helium layer was blown loose.
"In the past, there was no quantity, I am Amitabha!" At this moment, Hong Yi transported the past, and the whole body seemed to be turned into a golden bling, the everlasting past Buddha, violently rushing into the dark clouds.
Hey! Hey!
In the thought, there was a "voice" that was embarrassing.
As soon as he broke into the dark clouds, Hong Yi had a feeling that he had turned into the tiniest dust, which was blown into powder.
Even every thought has been shattered and broken.
What kind of existence is oneself, Hong Yi’s heart is not clear. Among his thoughts, there is only confusion, no pain, no knowledge.
He seems to only know a little bit, what is the taste of "powder powder".
But fortunately, he used to go through the past, the nature is really like, is an immortal mood, in this moment of crisis, he instantly recalled the true meaning of the past, violently thought, smashing In the meantime, all the smashing thoughts, all gathered together, once again formed their own soul!
what!
This composition of the soul, Hong Yi finally knows, what is called stress, what is called pain! What is uncomfortable!
Between the whole world, all are endless inexhaustible light, and Ji Changyue’s cave gods are in front of this light, not worth mentioning!
This fine light, every inch, every thread, must be violently drilled into your own thoughts.
This kind of taste is like a lot of steel needles. It is inserted into the pores of the whole body. It is necessary to insert the body into it, and it will be inserted into the pores.
This fine light, every inch, every silk, is also equivalent to a thought, which contains the destruction, the true meaning of creation, to devour the idea of ​​Hong Yi!
This is the thought of heaven and earth, the idea of ​​devouring people!
Every idea of ​​Hong Yi is now facing the endless engulfing of heaven and earth.
He felt like a man with a bare hand and jumped into the ocean, facing the boundless sharks and biting, isolated and helpless.
Indeed, now between the whole world, all are the idea of ​​the Thunder, the idea of ​​the universe, the idea of ​​yin and yang, there is no feeling of a little bit, and the land is only swallowed and assimilated.
Each of these thoughts is ten times more powerful than Hong Yi, and the number is endless.
Flocking in, we must swallow every thought of Hong Yi, and then assimilate, so that Hong Yi completely loses his will and becomes part of the heavens and the earth. The result is naturally death, demise, dust, and earth.
An ordinary person, falling into the water in the deep sea, fell into the mega-shark of the Zen silver yarn, what it looks like, it is like this.
The soul of Hong Yidi, just condensed, was smashed into a thousand thoughts by a huge Tiangu-like stunned thunder.
Then, these thousands of thoughts, each one is bitten by many creative, destructive ideas!
"It fell into the blood of Shura and was bitten by the demons!"
At this moment, Hung Yi felt as if he had fallen into the blood of Shura, the endless Shura demon, tearing himself into pieces and eating his own flesh and blood.
If you change the ordinary ghost, you are already dead.
However, after Hong Yi experienced the changes just now, the mind has already understood it slightly.
"You want to swallow me! I will also swallow you! Devouring this heaven and earth! For your own use! This is to absorb the Thunder, to survive the thunder, to use the thunder of the air, the will of the heavens and the earth, to quench your soul!"
Hung Yi knows that his own thousand thoughts must face ten times stronger than himself, endless heaven and earth ideas, defeat them, swallow them, and drop them into their own thoughts, so that the meaning of heaven and earth is surrendered to Your own ideas.
This is the true meaning of the monasticism, the true meaning of the thunder!
Hung Yi can now withdraw and retreat, but if they do not defeat these ideas and swallow these ideas, then the thunder will be white. It is also a failure.
"Heaven and Earth Demon! Killing and Killing"
In the face of such a situation, Hong Yi struggled to provoke his own thoughts and violently confronted the will of these heavens and the earth.
boom!
A thought suddenly became tough, a fierce blow, repelled the will of a heaven and earth, and then, this thought of Hong Yi, opened a "blood pot", swallowed the will of this heaven and earth. But then, more of the will of the heavens and the earth, biting this thought, making this thought exhausted, and then it will be bitten by dozens of heaven and earth!
For a moment.
Hong Yi felt that he had turned into a "powder powder" and did not know the feeling of being.
"Too tired, rest. No fight, with a few strengths, against the will of the heavens and the earth, is a stupid thing. It is better to let the heavens and the earth assimilate, the world is the world, the heavens and the earth is itself, this is the heaven and the earth." The highest realm of one. Why do you want to go to the end? The bitter sea is boundless. When you turn back, you will put down the butcher's knife and set up the land to become a Buddha. After Hongyi used the past, he rose from his thoughts.
"War, war, war! Bitter sea is boundless! I will cross! Don't cross, how do you know that there is no way to bitter sea! Put down the butcher's knife and build a Buddha. You must have a butcher knife before you can put it down. There is no butcher knife. How to put it down! There is no butcher knife. How to become a Buddha!"
At this time, Hong Yi, the mind is determined to be King Kong. Where will be tempted by the heart!
Put down the butcher knife and set up the place to become a Buddha. There must be a butcher knife in the hand. There is no butcher knife in the hand, what is it left? Nothing can be put down, how can it become a Buddha?
In one thought, the war is retreating, Hong Yi’s
Once again strengthened the three points!
Thousands of thoughts between the fierce battles, suddenly at the same time force, retreat to heaven and earth, a swallow! Then violently condensed into a golden body of the past big Buddha!
In the past, the Buddha’s golden body was condensed together. Many sharks were generally heaven and earth, and they were shot by Jin Guang. They could not come close and only walked around!
At this time, Hong Yi felt that he had already got on the boat, although the group sharks still wandered around. But I can't swallow the people on board!
Now, in the soul of Hong Yi, every thought has swallowed up a will of heaven and earth. This kind of will, ruthless, cold-blooded, only with the power of destruction to create collisions, endlessly, swallowed in, refining, It will take a long time. It is like a recovery period after the devastating Lingyuan.
And in general, the ghosts, even if fiercely defeated the will of the heavens and the earth, will be exhausted.
Now, in this battle, Hong Yi has a feeling that the power of the soul is exhausted.
"There is no amount in the past, it is as true!"
However, Hong Yi relied on the past, and in an instant, he quickly recovered the power of the exhausted spirit. At the same time, in the soul of the soul, every thought has violently suppressed the idea of ​​heaven and earth, and then gradually changed into its own power. Because he was originally a half-robbery master, it was natural to get through a heavy thunder!
For a time, Hong Yi was in the dark clouds, and the former Buddha, which was transformed into a cloud, was even more golden.
"Good guy, I finally saw it!"
At this time, Hong Yi also saw the situation in the dark clouds, only to see that he was on the edge of a huge space. The center of this space not only exploded but swayed.
I am just on the verge.
What has just been swallowed up is also the will of the heavens and the earth.
Hong Yi’s faint feeling is that, as he goes to the center of the Thunder, where the will of the heavens and the earth will become stronger and stronger! The explosions are more and more violent. In the deepest core, even in the moment when the Thunder bursts, the heavens and the earth will grow, and each will will be many times more powerful than Hong Yi’s current spirit.
Even at the core of the Thunder, between the faint spurts, the inexplicable Xiaoqian world was opened up in a gap, and in the small world, there was a horrible atmosphere! Hung Yi felt that there was something in the little world that was inexplicably opened.
However, as the Thunder core earthquake exploded, the portals of those small worlds were flashed. Hong Yi also couldn’t detect it. In the end, what kind of horrible things did the Thunder open?
He is now on the edge, swallowing up some of the weak will of the heavens and the earth, and he is almost exhausted. To enter the core, I am afraid it will be a hundred times more powerful.
And he felt that whenever the Thunder was born, in the vast space, from the edge to the center, the world will be strong and weak, there seem to be nine circles.
Every circle, every zone, the strength of the will of the heavens and the earth is different. On the far side, the weakest is the weakest. The more powerful the inner will, the more horrible.
Hung Yi even faintly saw it. In some circles, the will of the day is almost formed into the thunder of the Zen silver yarn gods, forming the thunder giant of the human bird face! Even in the core, there is a look of God.
It is also said that if Hong Yi now enters the core, he will be attacked by thousands of gods, and it is equivalent to facing thousands of Zen silver yarn attacks that have survived the thunder.
"Let me play a thousand, 10,000 Zen silver yarns? Dream machine is dead!"
"It's no wonder that the thunderbolt has nine weights! It turns out that the thunder is produced, from the edge to the center, the strength of the will of the heavens and the earth, a total of nine circles are distributed!"
"If you want to get through the second thunder, I am afraid it will be deeper into the Thunder. It is really dangerous! Even if you successfully pass it, you can't be so relaxed now, you must be exhausted. If you don't get into it, How about crossing the second thunder?"
Hung Yi was thinking on the edge of the Thunder.
He is hesitant, whether you want to be alone, desperate, twice in a row, then into a layer, and devour more will of heaven and earth. Grow the soul! Make the soul become more pure, and become the existence of the Peacock King in one fell swoop, even surpassing the Peacock King!
The Peacock King had already spent two robberies 20 years ago~EbookFREE.me~, and now I am afraid it has been three or even four times.
Just between Hong Yi's consideration, suddenly, a thunderstorm outside the hundred miles, the will of the heavens and the earth, suddenly produced a kind of violent fluctuations, flying down.
When the big heavens and the earth will fly down, they form a glaring crystal.
This is lightning!
"What is that? Is there someone who is tempted by the thunder? It is impossible! Where are the ghosts, at this time, the way to practice the Tao, is not to find death?"
Hong Yi’s heart trembled and violently flew out of the clouds and flew in the direction of the lightning drop. After a while, it was a hundred miles away.
Now, the following is the place where Yulong Mountain and Fangxian Road are located.
The place where the lightning was just slammed was a road, and next to the Taoist altar, there were many people who were horrified, and the Thunder was just above a large sized stone in the middle of the center.
Hong Yi has just passed a heavy thunder, and the mana has increased greatly. On the bottom of the humanoid boulder, there is a big mystery!
"The fetus born in the stone! How is it possible, how can it be, between the heavens and the earth, how could there be such a metamorphosis! Historical records, the ancient emperor 'Hong" was from the stone! When you come out, it’s already magical, and you can’t understand it. In the big jade, you actually gave birth to a spirit! My God! How is it possible!

Hong Yi shocked!
Suddenly, he flew down!