At first, Bai Yuanhu's legs and feet were still trembling, but after Su Luo gave him some water and she said a few words in his ear, Bai Yuanhu suddenly became more energetic and energetic.
At first, Uncle Biao and Xiao Yang were in awe of the crows blocking out the sky above their heads, but after Su Luo said something, they returned to normal.
Su Luo said: "How is it possible that there are so many crows with seven stars in the Dzogchen? If there are really 150,000 crows with seven stars in the Dzogchen, and they rush down directly, who can escape? Have they rushed down now?"
Uncle Biao thought about it, yes!
If we could kill them, we would have rushed down long ago. How could we wait until now?
Moreover, the Seven Stars of Dzogchen are not one person, but a team, a team of 150,000 people... If they really have such strength, what else is Blooddala called Blooddala? They have already formed a team to rebel against the empire.
It was renamed Blood Empire.
So, to sum up, this terrifying army of crows…it’s not real!
The crowd of crows above their heads let out bursts of roaring, sharp roars. They couldn't believe why these demons weren't panicked, nervous and scared!
The high-pitched sound hit the ears and stung the eardrums.
Xiaoyang's little brows furrowed tightly. He felt like his head was buzzing, he was dizzy, he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
At this moment, Su Luo's warm palms covered the top of his head, and a warm voice came into his ears: "Don't think about anything and continue to memorize the magic sutra."
Because of the interference from crows, Xiao Yang's magic sutra was memorized intermittently and stumbled, but when Su Luo's palm covered it, it seemed that the interference from the outside world was blocked.
"Yeah!" The little boy smiled sweetly at Su Luo.
His voice is clear and melodious, his speed is on point, and his words are clear and round.
His voice seemed to have a magical power that could resist the shrill cries of the crows overhead.
Soon, Uncle Biao showed an incredible expression on his face!
Because he clearly saw that Xiaoyang's strength was rising.
The stages of magic power in the demon world are the same as those in the spiritual world, from level one to level ten, and then the leader, holy lord, monarch...
Xiaoyang has been on the run for the past few years, and he is so young, so how can he have time to practice? So he has never enlightened.
At this moment, the sky above the sky is filled with crows of endless darkness, making sharp and noisy sounds.
Above his head was Su Luo's steady stream of warm palm power, which seemed to isolate all the noise from the world.
Xiaoyang had a feeling of enlightenment.
Suddenly it dawned on him.
A wise person who has enlightened his mind feels like he is making great progress with each passing day.
Su Luo found that the head of the little boy under her palm was getting hotter and hotter, and the demonic aura was getting stronger and stronger. She felt his state with her heart.
This time, even Su Luo was a little surprised, or in other words, greatly surprised!
She has never seen anyone promoted so quickly in one go!
Commander level, primary level, intermediate level, high level, peak level!
Holy Lord level, primary level, intermediate level, high level, peak level!
Monarch level, primary level, intermediate level, high level, peak level!
In these days when crows gather to threaten, the little boy seems to be cheating, and his realm is rising like a tide!
"How do you feel?" Su Luo asked her with a smile when she saw the little boy looking up.
"I feel very good. I am full every moment, and my whole body is full of strength. Sister, I feel like I can still go up."