One hundred and fortieth eight chapters fierce mouthparts
Meng Zhao's face was full of doubts, "Thunder spirit that contains the law of thunder, even just a trace is enough for me to bear!" Yan Ling said speechlessly, "You are right, but I can be sure that this celestial fantasy thunder butterfly will take it."
The absorbed laws of heaven have been applied to factors such as invisibility, which is why I cannot detect it with my soul. Now that this phantom thunder butterfly has been taken out of its original form by you, why do you have to worry? Just consume it and let
As long as he can be absorbed by you!"
Meng Zhao thought for a while and then looked at the lightning strike tree next to the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly. He hesitated. Seeing this, Yan Ling hated the iron. "Why are you so timid? What are you afraid of when your own spirit is carrying you?"
"Hearing Yan Ling's vowed tone, Meng Zhao was brave in his heart! A knife similar to the black scale knife appeared in his hand. Meng Zhao circulated his vitality and the blade showed a series of textures. This was obviously a magic weapon.
Weapon level!
Meng Zhao looked at the ordinary sword in his hand and couldn't help but sigh, "What kind of weapon refiner is Elder Lin Jiao? He can actually refine it into a magical weapon suitable for the Qi Sea period!" Hearing Meng Zhao's appreciation,
Yan Ling's mind was also attracted, and he shook his head and said, "What exactly happened on your planet? There are barrier-breaking pills that can weaken the realm wall, and there are also inscriptions that allow monks in the Qi Sea period to use magic weapons!
"As he said this, Yan Ling shook his head faster and faster, as if he couldn't figure out the reason.
However, Yan Ling soon returned to normal. Seeing that Yan Ling had returned to normal, Meng Zhao asked in surprise, "What? Aren't you just one that's living on this planet? Don't you know the reason?" Yan Ling frowned upon hearing this.
He stood up, his tone a little aggrieved, "I fell into a deep sleep!" Meng Zhao was also surprised when he heard this and said, "Asleep? When did you fall into a deep sleep?" Yan Ling thought for a long time and seemed to be recalling, "Maybe you are called a great monk by your monks.
When you can bring disaster, my master was seriously injured in that battle, and I fell into a deep sleep because of it!" Meng Zhao exclaimed, "Can you bring disaster? For such a long time, I am afraid that all the enemies you want me to avenge have been killed.
Are you dying of old age?" Yan Ling shook his head and said decisively, "No, your enemy is in the starry sky!"
Meng Zhao suddenly sweated on the knife in his hand when he heard this. He looked at the already irritable Tianhuan Leidie. Just as he was about to rush forward, Yan Ling blocked him. "If you rush forward like this, you will only make Tianhuan Leidie fight harder and harder."
Brave!" Meng Zhao immediately reacted after hearing this, "Because I am also a thunder attribute?" When Yan Ling nodded and was about to say something, suddenly Turtle Spirit's warning appeared. Meng Zhao subconsciously avoided it, and then there was a "bang"
As the voice rang out, Meng Zhao stood up and looked at the broken wood that had turned into pieces, with a look of fear and fear still lingering on his face.
Meng Zhao looked at the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly. At this moment, its curling mouthparts showed the murderer of the broken trees. Meng Zhao murmured, "No wonder, that's how the scars came from!" Yan Ling was also amazed, "This Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly
The mouthparts of Thunder Butterfly also contain the Law of Thunder, which allows the speed to be explored to the extreme!" Meng Zhao also coughed dryly at this moment, "This weapon... cough cough cough, is the mouthpart so powerful?"
Yan Ling also frowned, "It seems we have to use some unconventional means!" Meng Zhao couldn't help but feel panicked after hearing this, and seemed to not believe the unconventional means Yan Ling said. Just when he hesitated
, a cold breath flowed out from his air sea, and after running in his body for a week, he ran towards the knife in his hand. The blade was suddenly covered with a layer of mist, and then emitted a little light.
Meng Zhao looked at this sudden change and immediately wondered, "What is this? I feel like my mind is much clearer!" Yan Ling said with some pride, "This is the first time you practiced the Little Sun Taiyin Body Refining Art.
The Qingxu Qi you absorbed at that time, if I hadn't cleverly diverted so much Qingxu Qi into the secret realm mark, I'm afraid you would have turned into an ice cube!" Meng Zhao was surprised and grateful when he heard this and said, "You have been saved again.
I really didn't expect it!" Then he asked doubtfully, "Why do you want to add a small one before the Taiyang Taiyin Conjoined Art? Isn't my cultivation complete?" Yan Ling nodded, "Yes, the complete one will wait.
Let’s talk about it after you step into the Daotai realm! Now that the blade has a layer of Qingxu Qi, you can easily consume the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly!”