: 743. Nine-day Xianlei fourth, Ruyi Lei
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History’s Strongest Senior Brother
- August Eagle
- 1313 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:53:14
"Is I thinking too much?"
Yan Zhaoge feels that his heart seems to have a flash of light, but it disappears at once, like an illusion. ~ Chinese ~ novel. .
"Dare to ask the ancestors, what kind of name can this Leifa have?" Yan Zhaoge asked.
Yuan Zhengfeng replied: "Call for Ruyi's curse, practice and success, you can get the heart of the thunder, saying that it is thunder, but there is no lightning, but the human mind is turned into a thunder, it is different, the old man has been repairing these years. Practice, but also a little bit of fur, but I already feel that it is endless and powerful."
Yan Zhao’s song muttered to himself:
Ruyi Leilei...
This thunder's name, how did he not hear it?
Ruyi heart thunder, with the five elements of the thunder, the thunder of the moment, the thunder of the night and said that nine days of Xianlei, ranked fourth.
Regardless of the size of the power, only the degree of difference, in the nine days of Xianlei, is one of the best.
As Yuan Zhengfeng said, it is called Thunder, but it does not see the shape of thunder and lightning. The thunder sounds directly at the bottom of the human heart. It is the thought of the mind that turns into a thunder burst.
The four seas and five lakes, between the vast sky and the vast sky, do not see this trace, but it may exist in every heart of the wisdom of the soul, can not help but endless, everywhere.
Although Yuan Zhengfeng is only a simple mention, Yan Zhaoge has generally understood the results of his cultivation of the wishful spell.
In the weekdays, this method is a heart-thunder, breaking Yuan Zhengfeng's own demons and distractions, which is conducive to practice.
When fighting with others, Yuan Zhengfeng urged this law, and the thunder of the heart directly blew in the heart of the other party.
This thunder starts from the opponent's own heart, the external force is difficult to defend, and the opponent's body is repaired, only to see if he can surrender his own demons that are suddenly seduce.
Can resolve, everything can be done, can not resolve, do not need Yuan Zhengfeng to start, he himself has the danger of getting mad, not defeating himself.
But at the crucial moment of fierce confrontation, it is very likely that the outcome will be between the first line.
At this time, the opponent suddenly became a mysterious group and was greatly disturbed. Yuan Zhengfeng naturally took advantage of it.
This method is overbearing and strange, from the heart, there are few signs, it is impossible to prevent.
Depending on the depth of the sacred sacred sacred sacred sorcerer's own sorcerer's sorrow, the power of the triumphant heart will also change.
If Yuan Zhengfeng will practice the magical spell to Dacheng, then unless the opponent repairs the realm higher than him, it will be provoked by the thunder of the demons in the bottom of his heart.
"It’s actually a good thunder, and few people have mastered this thunder before the big break."
There is a strange feeling in Yan Zhao’s heart, and the scene in front of him is slightly clearer, but it is still unclear.
He shook his head slightly, fixed his mind, and looked at Yuan Zhengfeng and asked: "Yuzu, you practice life and make a good book, and you will be able to rebuild your broken arm. There may not be no hope."
Yuan Zhengfeng smiled slightly: "There is no hurry, these old men are used to it. To continue to break the arm, you need to do more preparations. The old man has a draft in his heart. Zhao Ge doesn't have to worry."
Yan Zhaoge feels the effect of Jiangling Yupei. When time comes to the end again, he says,
You are safe and sound, it’s really good.
"I am in the upper bounds, you don't have to worry, I will continue to plan, and with the Guangming sect, we are not far from solving this threat. I look forward to meeting you again in the upper bounds. In the days that follow, you will have more than one million. Take care."
Yuan Zhengfeng said with a smile: "Despite going, Zhao Ge, your world, is vast."
The green smog flew out of the idol and slammed up. The thoughts of Yan Zhaoge also left the Daxue Mountain and left the world.
The endless emptiness of the shuttle, Yan Zhaoge's thoughts regained itself.
In the space in front of you, sparkling, as if the whole is infiltrated in the water.
The original illusory boundaries seem to have gradually re-emerged, but they are still different from the original Tianbi injury.
Yan Zhao song feels like he is in a long time in a solid time.
In the distance, Mrs. Kang, the whole body of the upper and lower swords flashed, turned into a wave of water, extending in all directions, affecting this space.
Her expression gradually became calm and relaxed, and she looked at Yan Zhaoge coldly, and she felt like she was ready to go.
Throughout her efforts, the whole piece of emptiness has gradually separated from the illusory state and has been reinvented.
And Mrs. Kang herself is more faint and has gradually recovered her ability to move freely.
Luo Zhitao is still isolated from the water, but is also closely watching the changes in the front space.
Tan Wei and others were trapped by the water and still could not move.
Yan Zhaoge touched Mrs. Kang’s gaze and smiled a little, not worried.
He is now in a better mood than ever before.
Yuan Zhengfeng is safe and sound, and hopes to return to the Eight Great World. Yan Zhaoge has always been a big stone pressed by his heart and completely landed.
Thinking of the happy place, Yan Zhao song is comfortable and can't help but laugh.
Mrs. Kang’s eyes are slightly cold, Luo Zhitao, Tan Wei and others are equally serious, but everyone is afraid to act rashly for a time, lest the Yan Zhaoge have to make any changes.
Yan Zhao song was uplifted with joy, received laughter, no hurry, and communicated with the sun in the sleep.
The real yuan in the body changes again and again, and there is no interaction with the sun.
Gradually, inside the sun, there was a slight faintness that flowed into the body of Yan Zhao.
"Sure enough, when refining this treasure, it contains the essence of the essence of Fan Tianshu and Yin Yang Tianshu." Yan Zhao song murder Xuan Gong, the body is a real yuan, all turned into yang.
The yang is in the yang and the yang is the yang of the sun, the image of the sun.
Massive yang, turned into the power of the sun.
Yan Zhao’s mouth twitched gently:
After Shaoyin, the sun also became, the third step, complete.
He looked up at the eager to move, and couldn’t help but want to start, Mrs. Kang, immediately smiled: "Well, my private affairs are busy, let's make a plan."
Said, Yan Zhaoge's eyes are round and round.
Under the operation of Fan Tianshu's method, his body quickly turned into a real existence.
Mrs. Kang was surprised to see that she had not yet fully succeeded, and she forced the Jianguang to attack Yan Zhaoge.
However, Yan Zhaoge once again pierced his fingertips, and quickly wrote a complex and mysterious pattern in his virtual air with his own blood.
The pattern is printed in the void, and the void domain is suddenly distorted.
For example, the water time wants to fix the change of the void, but it is freed from it. The void domain constantly changes in the illusory and real fingertips, forming a disorderly situation.
Mrs. Kang can barely stabilize her body shape and can no longer threaten Yan Zhaoge, and Luo Zhitao, Tan Wei and others are constantly bumping in this stormy sea.
In the laughter of Yan Zhaoge, two dragons were flying out of the Dragon Hall and they were sacrificed by blood.
Time, violent time and space turbulence reproduction! (To be continued.)