【248】 Lightning Escape Dragon
The divine thunder turns into a dragon, and the thunder thunder lies in a powerful way!
The flying ants in desperate situation seemed crazy and rushed in desperately. Xiao Yicai, Qi Hao and the other four joined forces and felt a lot of pressure. However, Xiao Yicai frowned and looked at the dazzling dragon head protruding from the lightning, and shouted in a deep voice: "The time has come, let's retreat quickly!"
Feng Yi tried his best to use the secret secret technique in the "Divine Sword and Thunder Control True Art", and he had already done his best. It would be too extravagant to think about his ability to control the power of the True Art. Therefore, once the thunder falls, it will definitely be within the range of the overwhelming pressure, and everything will be hurt!
Xiao Yicai and others all understood this principle, and immediately turned into a stream of light and fled to the distance.
The Ant-Man King ran to Feng Yi, and the green demon flames rose, covering his body, unable to see the original appearance. Many Ant-Man each held sharp blades and gathered around the Ant-Man King, and were driven by his bloodline to protect it.
Until the Thunder Dragon appeared, a loud dragon roar was raising a "high" sound!
Then, the Thunder Dragon pointed directly at the Ant-Man King's huge body and fell from the thunder siege!
In an instant, the world was filled with dazzling white light, and endless thunder and lightning filled the vision of all living beings. Accompanied by the thunder dragon, blue and white thunders as thick as arms fell in a twist, falling on the Ant-Man, on the remaining buildings of the Changshengtang and the gravel-covered land.
The thunder magic is masculine and its power is unrivaled!
Thunder shot down, nothing can be stopped!
The flying ants in the air were annihilated by endless thunder in an instant. After the thunder fell, the dark red weapon was shattered, the body collapsed and charred, and then turned into powder under the next thunder. Even the Ant-Man, who was born with high magic power, struggled to hold on for a while, and died under the endless thunder.
The remaining palace buildings in Changsheng Hall collapsed and collapsed in the thunder. It was like a castle on the beach encountered waves, and there was no trace after it was shrouded in thunder.
The gravel and gravel ground of the mountain was not spared. The blazing high temperature contained in the thunder of the sun made the mountain melt in an instant in endless white light, then crystallize and then shatter itself!
The entire mountain was covered with thunder falling like rain, and the roar was endless.
The Ant-Man King was in the middle of the thunder dragon, and the dragon roar and hissing sounds intertwined, and they were all covered in endless thunder.
Everyone in the Qingyun Sect supported each other in the distance, staring at the dazzling thunder in the distance.
Many people's eyes pricked their eyes sore and painful because of the bright light, but they also forced themselves to support themselves and refused to move their eyes away. They were excited and complicated, admiring and awe, but without exception, they were completely intimidated by the scene in front of them!
Zeng Shushu held a sword in his left hand and pressed his injured arm with his right hand.
Ant-Man is fierce and fierce, with a large number of people. When he broke through, Zeng Shushu was at the forefront of the array with others, so he suffered a lot of injuries.
But he didn't care about his injuries at the moment, and only looked at the thunder with emotion and said lightly: "This is the 'Thunder Light Escape Dragon Art'? It's incredible! - It turns out that the thunder method of our Qingyun Sect is so powerful?"
Xiao Yicai stood beside Zeng Shushu.
Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "Our Qingyun Sect is not just a powerful thunder magic!"
As the senior brother of Changmen, Xiao Yi will not be shaken by his temporary strength and weakness. The "Thunder Light Escape Dragon Art" is powerful, but the "Seven Star Sword Art" is not weak at all. Both are the four supreme true arts of Qingyun Sect, but there is actually no obvious difference between them.
The reason why the scenery in front of you is admirable is because of humanity.
Zeng Shushu was quick-thinking and wise. After a moment of thinking, he understood what Xiao Yicai said and said, "Senior Brother wants to say that the most powerful one is not the magic trick, but the one who uses the magic trick, right?"
Xiao Yicai nodded.
Not far away, Zhang Xiaofan also spoke, "Senior Brother Feng is indeed powerful! I tried my best to control the supreme truth of the 'Divine Sword and Thunder'. But Senior Brother Feng not only used his strength to control the thunder guided by three people, but also had to sublimate on this basis and summoned the 'Thunder Light Escape Dragon'. The difficulties and difficulties increased more than just exponentially!"
“More than that!”
Lu Xueqi's cold voice entered the middle and said, "Senior Brother Feng's ability to control the divine thunder is truly remarkable. In my opinion, there is another thing that cannot be ignored - that is the mind and the ability!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they all showed a look of thought.
Lu Xueqi's cold eyes moved slightly, and she continued: "I have been practicing the 'Divine Sword and Thunder True Art' for a long time than Senior Brother Feng. If we only talk about our understanding of this true art, Senior Brother Feng may not be able to defeat me much, but his cultivation is higher, so this true art is stronger. But Senior Brother Feng uses his joint efforts to break through the shackles of cultivation and explore the spirit and courage to reach a higher level, but I don't have it!"
Zeng Shushu understood and couldn't help but sigh: "It's true. Qingyun's four true secrets, as long as you concentrate on practicing, you will always gain something over the years. But cultivation is cultivation, and not everyone can have the courage to break through the shackles!"
Xiao Yicai's mood is the most complicated.
Because he has the highest cultivation level among the younger generation, he feels deeper about it. He vaguely seems to understand the reason why his "Seven Star Sword Technique" is progressing slowly. Qingyun Sect emphasizes the progress of his practice step by step, but this does not mean that he has to limit his thinking to the past stalemate!
Follow the path of our predecessors, we will never make any mistakes.
But if you follow the path of your predecessors, is it really your own "Tao"?
If you cannot break away from the stubbornness and look at it with your own eyes and "Tao", feel it, and understand it, you will naturally have a different game.
All kinds of insights were filled with them, and Xiao Yicai had no time to experience them carefully and could not express them in words for a while. But at this moment, he realized that there was not actually a difference in cultivation between himself and Feng Yi, but what they were different was the "mood state"!
Suddenly, Xiao Yi seemed to notice something, turned around and looked at Qi Hao next to him, facing each other's eyes.
The two of them met, and they immediately understood the other person's eyes and smiled tacitly. In that smile, there was emotion, praise, and a certain kind of loss and relief.
Among the younger generation of Qingyun Sect disciples, they have always been led by them.
No, to be more precise, Qi Hao and Xiao Yicai are slightly inferior. It was also when the Taoist Cangsong rebelled out of the Qingyun Sect that Qi Hao practiced hard and was also given the help of the Book of Heaven, which brought some gaps between him and Xiao Yicai closer.
However, after today, whether Qi Hao or Xiao Yicai, both of them suddenly understood the meaning of "there are talents in the generations of the country" - Feng Yi has come to the forefront and become a banner figure that cannot be ignored among the younger generation of Qingyun Sect!
Of course, they are not discouraged.
Because in terms of cultivation alone, the three of them are in the early realm of "Shangqing", and the difference is not big.
Xiao Yicai and Qi Hao are also proud people. Admitting that they are weak will not prevent them from becoming more and more prosperous.
"Senior Brother Xiao, it is really stressful to be a 'senior brother' among his fellow disciples."
Qi Hao chuckled and said lightly.
Xiao Yicai looked at the people talking in the crowd and nodded deeply. He didn't think that in recent years, the pressure of various sects who were trained as heirs has grown up, and this pressure has increased sharply.
Feng Huifeng Zeng Shushu was stimulated by his peers. After changing his lazy habits, he changed his laziness and practiced hard. In front of him, Feng Huifeng Peng Chang, who was more familiar with Xiao Yicai, all seemed to be disgraceful. Lu Xueqi, Xiaozhu Peak, needs no mention, the genius who was rare in Qingyun Sect in a thousand years can control the supreme true secret of Qingyun Sect with his cultivation of "Yuqing Realm"! Qingyun Sect has been founded for thousands of years, and there are only a handful of such gorgeous figures!
Zhang Xiaofan, a young man from a farmer who was born in a plain farmer at first glance, has become outstanding in his silent voice. Moreover, as the only person in the world who possesses the true teachings of the two schools of Buddhism, his future is probably far beyond people's imagination.
In addition, there are also the rising stars such as Lin Jingyu on Longshou Peak, Qin Yu on Tongtian Peak, Qin Yan on Chaoyang Peak, Hu Mei on Chaoyang Peak, Xu Ming and others, which are gradually emerging!
As such, heroes and talents emerge constantly, Xiao Yicai and Qi Hao are under great pressure to walk ahead of the path of cultivation.
"Although the pressure is great, it is a blessing for us to see the prosperity of Qingyunmen in person!" Xiao Yicai said with a smile.
Qi Hao nodded and replied: "Senior brother is open-minded, which is admirable!"
Xiao Yicai gave him a blank look: "You and I have been fighting for so many years, and I still have to be so polite?" The two of them looked at each other and smiled. Qi Hao felt very moved in his heart. He knew that the former Senior Brother Xiao would never joke with him in a straightforward way.
First, Zeng Shushu, Zhang Xiaofan, Lu Xueqi and others talked about their experience in practicing with the "Divine Sword and Thunder Control" as a guide. Gradually, they talked deeply, and Xiao Yicai and Qi Hao also participated. Those Qingyun's fellow disciples with slightly lower cultivation even ignored their own injuries and listened quietly.
It is unprecedented for the experience of discussing the practice of the seven-line class. They can have today's cultivation, and they are all smart people on the same day. They know that such an opportunity is rare, and they all listen carefully.
The thin monkey is not a member of the Qingyun Sect. He stood honestly in the distance, looking at the nose and the heart, and seemed to care nothing about what they were talking about. But if someone looked at it, he would find that the thin monkey's ears had long been raised and he listened to everyone's discussions with concentration.
Neither Yan Zhenghui nor Feiyun Taoist participated.
What made them a little embarrassed was that there were many opinions among the younger generations who had made them very profitable and realized that they were not afraid to talk nonsense. These disciples all had a stable heart and spoke very fiercely about each other. If they participated rashly, they would be refuted on the spot and faced them?
The thunder raged for two quarters of an hour before it stopped.
When the pressure from the sky disappeared, everyone felt a slight feeling, and at the same time, they were still unfulfilled. Fortunately, everyone understood the responsibility at this time. When the thunder stopped, everyone immediately turned around with their swords and landed on the gravel peak of Changshengtang.
What hits you is a suffocating heat wave!
As the thunder was raging, the mountain was calcined by thunder fire, and the surface land melted and crystallized. Everyone looked around and felt that the entire mountain seemed to be a layer shorter. The air was filled with the burning sensation of thunder fire, and the wind blew in the swamp, and it became steaming when it arrived here.
At the gate of Changshengtang Mountain, the towering gate arch had long collapsed, leaving only a little charred gravel.
The huge rock with the name of the sect in front of the mountain gate is still there, but it is also struck by thunder and it is difficult to distinguish the words on it.
The Qingyun Sect fell down and made a crisp sound of "swish" when walking on the hot ground. It was the sound of the crystal-clearing ground being trampled.
The deep holes in the mountain where the magic flames melted were still there, but the endless Ant-Man before were rare traces, and there were not many corpses left behind. After all, there were few Ant-Man who could not be beaten into powder in thunder.
"Yeah!"
Tao Yi smelled Feng Yi's breath, and immediately a golden light flashed and disappeared.
The Qingyun Sect members went forward for a while, and then they saw the huge corpse lying on the ground in front of them, which was the majestic body of the Ant-Man King. The previously fierce and powerful Ant-Man King is now lying on the charred ground and has long lost his voice.
On its majestic body, there are huge holes with thunder raging. The holes are as black as carbon, and an unpleasant smell spreads. Widths of black smoke are emerging from those holes.
Then everyone saw Feng Yi.
Not far from the Ant-Man King, the immortal sword "Shenque" was inserted obliquely on the ground, and Feng Yi was lying beside him without any movement. The black and white spirit beast that escaped from the golden light was lying in front of Feng Yi, humming and urging his body with his head.
Yan Zhenghui's expression changed and he flew over.
The others also immediately reacted and gathered together.
"Uncle Yan, let me see it."
The person who spoke was Zhang Xiaofan.
After deviating from his original fate, Zhang Xiaofan did not rebel from the Qingyun Sect. With his potential and cultivation, he was naturally regarded as a inheritor by Tian Buyi after returning to the mountain. Therefore, he not only passed on magic weapons, strange books, and true secrets, but also taught him the technique of Qihuang alchemy in Dazhu Peak.
Zhang Xiaofan's talent was gradually revealed. After Tian Ling'er got married, his knot was untied and he no longer had any dullness in his initial agency.
Everyone moved away from their positions. Zhang Xiaofan leaned over and squatted down, looking at Feng Yi's state. His eyes were closed, his breath was rapid, and his face turned red. After touching and probing, he found that his body was hot and his meridians were messy, which made Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously frown.
"How?" Yan Zhenghui said anxiously.
Zhang Xiaofan did not answer, but fed Feng Yi to take pills to help him transform the medicinal power. After waiting for a while, Feng Yi's breath was stable, he said: "Senior Brother Feng's internal injuries are not light. Fortunately, Brother Feng's foundation is strong and he has not been injured. He will be able to recover after a while!"
"call--"
"That's good!"
The person who spoke was not Yan Zhenghui, but the thin monkey with a gleeful face. When he finished speaking subconsciously, he suddenly realized something strange and looked up and saw a group of Qingyunmen’s sects with strange eyes and looked at him together.
Shouhou smiled embarrassedly and explained: "I and Zhenren Feng fell into old ways at first sight, and I couldn't help but feel sorry for you, don't blame me, don't blame me!" Fang Zi said, Shouhou suddenly remembered something and his face turned pale: "Oh no!"
The Qingyun Sect was shocked by his shock.
Yan Zhenghui frowned and said, "What does this mean by fellow Taoist?"
Chapter completed!