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Chapter 201 old friend

"thunder!"

He spoke softly, and visions appeared in heaven and earth.

Click!!!

Blazing clouds exploded, divine sounds rumbled, and pieces of thunder and light intertwined. The sky was filled with these lights, and the dim sky in the snow country suddenly brightened up.

It's like a big sun is exploding!

Xuan Kong's hair stood on end, and he instinctively rolled on the spot, transformed into the prototype of an underground rat, and fled into the earth.

The most feared thing for demons and ghosts practicing is thunder catastrophe.

The human body is the most suitable place to inherit the Tao, but the demon body may not be so.

The first level of the transformation of the spirit into shape is to refine the horizontal bones in the mouth so that it can speak words and explain the truth, and then there is another level.

It is to shed the demonic body and transform into a human body.

When demons take form, thunder will roll down and block the path.

This level is called the Transformation Tribulation.

A wild monster with no way out, not to mention refining the bones in its mouth, or even giving birth to spiritual wisdom, are extremely difficult.

And even if you are lucky enough to be able to speak human words, most of them will die under the thunder disaster of transformation.

Thunder is caused by thin movements of yin and yang, and is a creature of thunder and rain. Yin and yang combine to form thunder, which is the yang within yin.

Its yang pole is extremely strong, and its yin pole is fierce, capable of killing all evil spirits. It is the initial sound of all phenomena.

Xuan Kongzhan was trembling as he escaped into the earth, barely revealing his small eyes and his beard trembling.

Thousand-foot-long thunder waterfalls emerged from nothingness, just like hanging rivers hanging down from the sky, sweeping across the earth with great force.

While the electric snakes were dancing wildly, the human-faced worms were smashed to pieces one after another, leaving no bones. Amidst the loud crackling sound, the snowfield instantly turned into a piece of scorched earth, and the pungent smell spread.

Xuan Kong was stunned, and he quickly got out of the soil.

Around the monk in white, a bottomless pit suddenly appeared, spreading for tens of feet, as if it had been plowed through with great brute force, and weak fire thunder still flickered from time to time.

Bai Shu took a step, and a lotus flower grew under his feet. He instantly stepped into the sky, leaned down slightly, and scanned the scorched earth under his feet.

Under the curse of "Thunder", half of Majia Village was destroyed by thunder, black smoke rose from the thick beams, and there was a rustling sound when the fire and frost and snow tried to touch it.

"What a lucky fate..."

The monk with the bewitching golden eyes chuckled lightly, he flicked his fingers, and a sword light struck down instantly.

Under the collapsed timber, a human-faced worm squeaked and screamed. Just as it was about to run away, it was chopped into an empty piece by the light of a sword.

Every inch of the terrifying vitality in the flesh and blood was completely eliminated under the light of the sword.

"Property value 32o."

The long-lost voice sounded again. Baizhu's face lit up and his eyes shone slightly.

But before he could rejoice for a moment, with a scream like a slaughtering pig, a short and fat figure crawled and rolled, flew high into the sky, and hugged his thigh fiercely.

"Is something wrong?" Baizhu's face was expressionless.

"The elder is so awesome! Little... Xuan Kong is really excited when he sees it, and he can't stop!"

The fat, bald boy had a charming smile on his face. He stared at Baizhu and blinked repeatedly.

"You have something to say."

"That... that..." The fat boy crossed his fingers and said, "What is the name of the spell that summons thunder and immobilizes the body?"

"how?"

"Can I learn?"

The fat boy raised his face, looking pitiful, with a flattering smile on his lips.

"roll!"

Bai Shu took the fat boy by the back of his collar, shook him far away, and ignored him.

After doing all this smoothly, he looked at the illusory attribute panel in front of him and couldn't help but nod slightly.

Name: Bai Shu.

Martial arts: "Miaoyuan Changchun Kung" is perfect. "Wind and Thunder Xiaodun" is perfect. "Weide Zhengquan" is perfect. "Big Broken Jade Hand" is perfect.

"Great Peacock Fist" is completed. "Dragon Master Ming King's Golden Body" is completed. "Lion Steps" is completed. "Gandharva Glass Mantra" is completed.

Not yet started with "Shenqi Transformation Sutra" (89%). Not yet started with "Dongxuan Yushu Thunder Dharma" (75%). Not yet started with "Yan Mantra" (98%).

"The Self-Awakening Sutra" has not been started yet (65%). "The Pure Heaven and Human Body" has not been started yet (58%).

"Visualization Sutra on the King of Asuras" (Dampness-born Asuras: Xiaocheng).

"The Sutra of Swords for Embryo Divine Yuan" - (Yao Ling Sword: Perfection; Bai Chi Tower: Dacheng.)

"Red Dragon Heart Sutra" third realm Yang Talisman (the third level - the true Talisman cultivation path).

Property value: 341.

"91%..." Baizhu stared at the curse and exhaled a deep breath: "There is still 9% left before we can really get started."

This great supernatural power inherited from the saints is difficult and difficult to understand. Although it is also difficult to understand, it is far inferior to the human enlightenment sutra or the celestial body.

Cut the shape, freeze the body, call thunder...

Every word spoken is accompanied by immeasurable supernatural power.

It was like when he uttered a sound, the heaven and the earth became lips and teeth, and all phenomena turned into mouth and tongue.

This means that the words of the Heavenly Constitution are spoken and followed by the law!

The final summoning of thunder was beyond Bai Shu's expectations, and was almost as powerful as some thunder magic powers.

Thunder method and swordsmanship have always been two great killing skills. They are so powerful that they cannot be spread easily.

The lightning summoned by the curse is as wild as a dragon and a snake, and is about to explode and disrupt the foundation of all things.

Even though Baizhu had been prepared for it, he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he used it for the first time.

However, that weird thing was able to take advantage of the thunder spell and still divide into bodies. If it wasn't for Shura's eyes, it would have been hidden.

And according to what Xuan Kong said, there are more than thousands of things like flesh and blood hearts on the Beiwei side.

Such a situation makes the direction of the national war between the two countries even more confusing.

First, he recruits all the humans and demons from all over the world, and then monsters like flesh and blood hearts.

Beiwei...

What is the relationship between Miaoyan and Ziwu?

Unexpected things appeared one after another.

This also made Baizhu feel even more cautious.

Except for the mantras, the rest such as the Divine Qi Transformation Sutra, Dongxuan Yushu and Thunder Dharma, etc., have all been improved, and they are not far from the level of entry.

With the help of the Milo Lamp, he finally realized that practicing cultivation was as enjoyable as eating and drinking.

Genius, this is what it feels like...

Bai Shu sighed, recovered his mind, and looked down at the sky.

The fat boy with a bald head held his short hands and looked aggrieved, while the black-faced man Maruo stared blankly at the burned village, his eyes were distracted and his expression was full of confusion.

"Donor." Bai Shu sighed: "I wonder what the benefactor has planned?"

"Little...little man..."

Maro paused for a moment, then lowered his head bitterly:

"The villain has a relative from the same hometown who is a soldier in Jubo County. I plan to go find him so that I can find out the origin of this monster."

"In this way, the poor monk took his leave."

As soon as the white magic monk's robe was unfolded, a stream of pure spiritual power penetrated into Maruo's body. His spirit was weak and every inch of his muscles was vibrating.

Ma Luo did not dare to neglect, and quickly sat down cross-legged, quickly refining this primordial spirit power.

After a while, when Maro opened his eyes again, what was in front of him was nothing but emptiness.

The white-robed monk and the ugly fat boy have both disappeared.

He was silent for a moment, bowed eight times in the direction of the monk, stood up, picked up the Xuanhua ax, and swept it straight into the sky.

Behind him, the small village is still burning.







The wind and snow continued, and after three or four hours, the fire was gradually extinguished by frost and snow.

Bah...bah...

Suddenly, there was the sound of gentle footsteps in the snow.

The man wearing a white linen robe and three big flags behind his back stepped on the snow. He took a deep breath and lifted his hood, revealing a square face.


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