Chapter 440: Crossing

Dark clouds shrouded over the of Jiu Jiupo, rain fell on the trees, and the trees were about to move, and the birth was born.
Gao Guang was carrying more than 20 relatives, the Spurs' swords clanged, stood a little in front of a pavilion, and ordered the relatives: "You are guarding outside!"
Just step on, there are a few people from the Taolu department already waiting in this pavilion. One is a young man who looks younger than thirty years old and is very capable. Another one is fifty years old with a beard and looks at the hills from time to time. Seeing the high light come in, he saluted.
"Get up!" When Gao Guang saw a chair, he sat directly. At this time, there was no flattery in front of Pei Ziyun, and he was cold and solemn, and asked directly: "What's the situation now?"
The young Daoist heard the question and obituary: "Xiaguan obituary, judging from the current situation, Zhenjun is not a tourist at all, but is prepared to survive thunder and thunder. If he fails today, he will die."
Talking, although calm as much as possible, but can't hide envy, jealousy and hate, and a bit heavy tone, just look at the dark clouds on the hill.
Although Gao Guang does not use the channel method, his face is also fierce, but he asks, "What is the meaning of this crossing?"
"Xiaguan obituaries, since ancient times, Taoists have practiced many disciplines, but they are generally divided into four realms of refining gas, Yin God, Dixian and Zhenxian, and each realm is divided into ten points." The senior Taoist said, His eyes looked at the sky: "The fifth and sixth floors of Dixian are crossing over."
"If you can't get through, the earth fairy will die. You have two choices when you die. One is to become a god, and the other is reincarnation. However, reincarnation cannot retain memory at all, and birth is a new person. Everything has to start again. It doesn't matter. "
Gao Guang listened, his eyebrows a little looser: "It's not too dangerous to cross Lei Jie, then? After all, how much is it from Zhenxian."
"No" The elder Taoist official face looked dignified and looked at the hills without any hesitation: "Thunder robbery is also called life and death robbery. It hasn't been through life and death, but it's completely different after thunder robbery, but it's not mysterious to reincarnate."
"Reincarnation is not mystified?" Gao Guang heard a little puzzled.
The young Taoist was silent for a moment before he explained: "It is the complete reincarnation of memory, the birth of which is known, and this life is immediately available."
"That's right, you can inherit the original Taoism. There is no difficulty in breaking the heavenly gate. There is only aura to Yinxian to Dixian. There is no bottleneck at all, so the life of Dixian is not difficult!"
"In other words, it has become an undead-at least three times undead." The senior Taoist said, and he couldn't help hitting a chill.
"His" highlighter listened, and could not help but take a breath and murmured, "Three times!"
Dixian can live two hundred to three hundred years old. Even if one time is 250 years, three times is 800 years old. How many years ago? The high-gloss complexion was iron-green, hands pinched, and the blue tendons were raised.
"call"
"call"
For a while, the pavilion did not speak, leaving only heavy breathing, the more mediocre people did not know the power of them, the more powerful people became more aware of the horrors inside.
Even ordinary people, 70 years in a generation, study for a lifetime, can accumulate great wealth and wisdom when they are old, and the next generation can take advantage of the wind and have the life of a prince.
It can be said that if a person can't subvert a court if he is reborn three times, then that person will be hopeless. If he is hostile, it will be difficult to defend. Even if there is no subversion in this generation, the next generation will reincarnate?
This is not a year or two. It is a span of hundreds of years. It is invincible. Although it is not a noble person, it cannot be reincarnated to your gate, but it is also scary enough.
Gao Guang felt his throat dry, swept over the teapot, and poured a drink.
"Is there any way to stop it?" He drank it, and let it go, Gao Guang asked coldly.
"It's too late," the older Taoist said bitterly. "There was a way, but now it's too late."
"Why?" Gao Guang stared and asked, a little hysterical.
"It doesn't matter whether it's a troop deployment or a magic weapon, or a special purpose, it takes time, and no one can think of it now."
The senior Taoist sighed out: "Even if it becomes a fairy, each level will take more than ten years, but Zhenjun has only been a few years, and he has to cross the robbery."
"Since Daojun, no one has been able to grow at this rate."
"Crossover will subvert the entire monastic world. Not only the court, but also other gates will start. The original son who originally prayed for Xuanmen had hope to step into this step. Broke his way. "
"But Zhenjun is only a few years old? We didn't even think he was going to cross the robbery at once-this time we didn't think about it, we just followed the rules and analyzed it temporarily, so we have no way to use it right now, we can't get the conditions right now. -Whether it is people or things "
"Even if it's too late to transfer troops, it will take at least half a day to get here, for fear that the dust will settle."
"Isn't it even possible to kill the army?" Gao Guang said, a kind of humiliation spread in his heart. Don't look at Pei Ziyun as a real monarch and a great victory. The prestige in the army is full, but this soldier will be a soldier in the court. However, he was pursuing a secret mission, and he could mobilize the army when it was critical, but it was too late, and he hated it for a while.
The young Taoist saw Gao Guang worried, and said, "Father, this is also a thunderbolt. The thunderbolt itself is a life-threatening event, or, in history, no five people have succeeded, or no need at all. We are worried. "
Gao Guang listened and looked straight away, muttering: "According to the common sense you said, how long does it take Pei Ziyun to practice?"
With that said, the two Taoist officials in the pavilion trembled and smiled bitterly. At this moment, they only heard the sound of "Boom", and the sullen thunder rolled past them, saying, "Come!"
Resign Jiupo Pavilion
"system!"
A plum appears in front of the eyes, and quickly zooms into a translucent data frame, floating in the field of vision with a faint sense of light, and data appears in front of the eyes.
"Earth Fairy: The Fourth Heavy (105.2%)"
Pei Ziyun looked at this, showing a touch of joy. After the last war, fifteen days have passed now, and finally the aura is satisfied.
With a little hand, Reiki poured down, just listening to the sound of "Boom", the Yin God shined brightly and multiplied several times, but there was always a lack of thunder and pure Yang baptism, which was not really achieved.
"Success or failure is here." Pei Ziyun thought, all the past flashed in his heart, and turned to the master and the elders to salute: "I also ask the master and elders to help me and protect me."
"Head, you are going away, I will guard your physical body." Yu Yunjun said, several elders nodded. If Pei Ziyun reached the fifth level of the immortal, then Songyun Gate was prosperous for two hundred years. Form a formation.
And Pei Ziyun looked at the sky, and thunder and lightning rang across the sky, muffled, and thought, "Chun Lei is the weakest thunder, if Xia Lei, I really can't stop it, and I have plum blossoms, not so much It is better to say that it is a little bit more breathy. "
Sitting on the side, the Yin God flew out of the flesh. At this time, he didn't fly to the cloud, and stretched out his fingers: "Please also help me with plum blossoms."
"Boom!" Thunder to Gangyang, with a breath of Ling Yan, appeared with Pei Zi Yunyin God, and urged the expatriation to get the imprint of the earth. The sky has an inexplicable change. It seems that the eyes of heaven and earth are converging here. Immediately there was a thundering sound as the wheels rolled over the bridge hole, and several electric lights fell.
At this moment, the plum blossoms flickered, and Pei Ziyunyin suddenly disappeared, but it was hidden. These thunder lights lost their target at a glance, fell down, hit the pine trees on the hillside, and the thunder fire burned.
Almost instantaneously, a plum blossom moved, leading to a tiny electric light.
The real thunder and lightning of "Zizi" was actually very small. When it was ushered in, there was a Zizi voice in the air, and once it fell, the originally hidden Pei Yunyin God immediately felt a disaster.
"The timing is at this moment!" Thunder is the nemesis of the Yin God, Ling Ling again with destruction, and Pei Ziyun knows that even with the hidden traction of the plum blossoms, Tianwei is unpredictable in the end, but it cannot be said that the Yin God has no hesitation. To this point, the electric light greeted.
"Let me see, Lei Jie, what is the secret?"
Pei Ziyun's spirits were stainless and fluttered, and they collided with lightning in an instant.
"Boom!" From the perspective of Pei Ziyun Yuanshen, this ray of light is just a huge thunder ball. Only when it touches, it seems that the ray of light is activated and bursts into unprecedented power.
"This is not ordinary electricity, and it contains the changes in the yin and yang of this world." Pei Ziyun flashed this thought in his heart, the earth mark emerged, and a piece of the earth circled in the yin god.
In the mark, this is a barren land, a ditch, a river, a river, but it does n’t have any life. It splits with the lightning and falls in the river. The birth and death are transformed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Giving birth.
For a moment, Pei Ziyun counted the Yin Gods. Just as the snowman met the scorching sun in June, he melted instantly, and the entire Yin God was destroyed.
At this moment, Pei Ziyun's body was under tremendous pressure. He murmured, Qiqiao bleeds silk, and the whole body's skin is like tap water to open the gate. Blood is poured from the pores, and the whole person becomes a blood.
Yu Yunjun's face changed greatly, and his eyes were worried, but Pei Ziyun didn't have any other ideas at all. He just carried the spirits, the spirits shone hard to resist. I don't know how long it has elapsed. A little vitality suddenly appeared. Echoing, absorbing Lei Guang, waiting for the electric light to disappear, the whole Yin God shrank more than half, but with a kind of light.
"It's done"
Pei Ziyun flashed Mingwu's mind, "If you don't cross the thunder robbery, you will never know the horror of thunder robbery. I made it up and almost failed."
"It's hard to believe that there are predecessors who can truly survive the thunderstorm. Although it is only a little bit, it has been recognized by the world. It has given birth to life. This vitality continues to grow, and it can truly give birth to the life of nurturing the body. Is this the mystery of true immortality? "
"No, I'm still in the thunderstorm and really felt the power of destruction. This is not just a test, it's destruction, it's killing."
"Perhaps Zhenjun was not so powerful and left a trail for Taoists, but after the backlash against Zhenjun, God was disgusted. There is no true immortal in this world anymore, so the power is so terrible."
"On my own, I can't get over it."
"Only by plum blossoms can we make it through."
Seeing through, Lei Yun didn't disperse, rumbling, strength was brewing, Pei Ziyun no longer hesitated, Yuan Shen got into the body, all the breath disappeared.
Then there was a long howling, and howling passed, a few metaphors with Thunder.