Clouds move around, immortals come to the world

Author: The rain never stops when you leave your home

Clouds move around, immortals come to the world

The thunderstorm covering thousands of miles is like a mirage.

Suddenly it appeared above the heads of all living beings, and disappeared quickly without warning.

An uncontrollable mini thunder dragon in Lei Yunhe's hand crept into his dantian strangely and disappeared.

"Is this the real thunder?"

Lei Wujie knelt on the ground, his eyes shaking violently.

The white haired figure standing in front of the window flickered in the light, like a banished immortal coming to the world.

"Uncle Master... Have you become an immortal?" he murmured in a low voice.

"Uncle Master!!! Become an immortal!!!" he shouted wildly.

"Master Lei Yunhe has become an immortal!!!" A loud voice and internal force arousal came out of Dengtian Pavilion.

When you heard this, the people couldn't help but kneel down.

"I'm invincible in Leimen... Uh..." Lei Wujie felt his mouth suddenly being covered by a big hand, and turned around and met Lei Yunhe's somewhat pale face.

Sikong Changfeng jumped in from outside the window.

Li Hanyi flew down from the stairs and came to the front of the two of them.

"Brother Yunhe, have you entered the mysterious realm of sacred travel?!" Sikong Changfeng asked excitedly.

"I... don't know..." Lei Yunhe was now unable to sense his realm because of the mysterious thunder dragon in his body.

"Is everything I did just now?" Lei Yunhe let go of Lei Wujie dullly, walked towards the window staggeringly, and looked at the sunny scene in the sky.

"Don't know?" Li Hanyi frowned when he heard this.

"Just just now, thunder rolled in the sky. Who else can do this in this world except for your Lei family knows how to control thunder?"

"I've been calling the ghost 90,000 miles. Who else can I do it? Lei Wujie?" Li Hanyi glanced at the boy in red next to him, and the latter suddenly smiled silly.

"How did I do it just now?" Lei Yunhe gestured with his fingers on his own, and arcs flashed on it.

"Congratulations to Brother Yunhe, not only has his mood recovered, but his cultivation level has also improved!" Sikong Changfeng said with a smile and clasped his fists.

"I am much stronger now than before!" Lei Yunhe felt the surging internal force in his body, and he was very sure.

"Congratulations, do you know how much more trouble will happen to our Xueyue City after he did this?" Li Hanyi glared at Sikong Changfeng and said sternly.

"Hahaha!"

"I once pointed out Cangshan with one finger and broke the universe with two fingers. Now, my third finger is bound to destroy the Qingxiao Sword!"

"Ali let's go!"

Thunder Yunhe suddenly burst into laughter and jumped off the windowsill.

A huge yellow crane flew out from Cangshan and instantly came to Lei Yunhe and lifted him up and flew into the distance.

"The immortal rides a crane!"

"Look at the immortal!" All the people of your priest exclaimed.

When Li Hanyi saw the shadow of the yellow crane wandering away, his heart suddenly felt throbbing.

"No! Qingxiao Sword, Zhao Yuzhen!" Li Hanyi then crossed the window, and countless camellia petals flew in the wind to reduce the momentum of her falling.

"Another one, Flower Fairy!"

With a whistle, a group of red horses broke out from the pavilion. Li Hanyi turned over and chased the yellow crane and walked out of the city.

"Cold clothes!" Sikong Changfeng stood in front of the 15th floor window and shouted at the red shadow who was moving away below, but received no answer.

"Hanyi, Li Hanyi! She is the Snowmoon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi!" Lei Wujie behind Sikong Changfeng suddenly screamed, and then ran downstairs like crazy.

"Don't you continue to climb this building?" Sikong Changfeng asked at the place where Lei Wujie's figure disappeared, but no one in the cabinet answered except for the sound of going downstairs.

"All are crazy!"

Snow and Moon Tavern.

Han Ye was in a relaxed mood and drank the last cup of "heavy snow" in his hand and smacked his lips.

"My friend Han... or Senior Han?" Baili Dongjun didn't know what to call the boy opposite him at this moment.

A thought causes changes in the wind and clouds, which is something that only the powerful people in the Shenyou Xuan Realm can do. No, can Shenyou Xuan Realm do it?

"Haha, the Lord Baili City does not have to do this, just be like you and I are equal to each other." Han Ye waved his hand.

"No, no, no, it's because I'm so embarrassed that I shouldn't have treated this level of wine!"

"When the moon is full tonight, I hope Brother Han will come to the top of the Tiange. I will take out the most precious treasure and let's enjoy the wind, flowers, snow and moon in this world together." Baili Dongjun suddenly stood up and bowed.

"Then I'll bring you wine too. Then we can compare who's better."

"Okay, okay! Brother Han, then see you tonight!" Baili Dongjun was stunned when he heard this, then laughed happily, and his tribute turned into a stream of light and flew away.

Han Ye returned to the restaurant seat and saw Wuxin looking at him with a curious look at him at this moment.

"Master, the people in the city just now were calling for immortals. Are you an immortal?"

"Not yet." Han Ye shook his head.

"Why? Isn't you considered an immortal so strong?" Wu Xin asked again.

"There is no immortal here for the time being."

Muliang City.

The yellow sand was wrapped in the cold wind and raging in the city.

The earthen walls are broken, the streets are covered with mud and sand, and groups of thin crows hover in the sky.

This desolate scene was suddenly torn apart, turning into a torrent and sank into a long sword.

The man in black holding a sword stood on the city wall and looked south.

"This kind of thunder should be worthy of my sword!"

Qingcheng Mountain.

A peach wood sword inserted in the soil shook slightly.

A few peach blossoms fell from the branches above them.

As he stroked one hand, the feeling of uneasiness of the sword body immediately calmed down.

"So many years have passed, and I didn't expect this thunder to grow to such a state, which is a bit frightening."

"You can already feel the thunder coming here. If you fight here, Qingcheng Mountain will probably not be able to withstand it."

Zhao Yuzhen made a one-hand move, and the Qingxiao sword flew out of the sword pool of the Taoist temple and fell into his hands.

"Dear uncles and uncles, my disciples don't go down the mountain, they just go to other hills to fight with that person, just to protect my Qingcheng Taoist throne!"

A purple figure rose into the air with the sound of the dragon and elephant, disappearing among the mountains and clouds.

Several sighs sounded during the observation.

Apocalypse City.

Imperial Heaven Supervision.

The national master Qi Tianchen sat upright in the formation of the sacred tour by four Taoists.

An illusory figure who looked like him came out from behind.

"The way of heaven has changed..."

Borrowing the power of the formation, this divine thought turned into flowing light and headed towards the south.

Overseas fairy mountain.

Inside a cave.

Mo Yi slowly opened his eyes, and the ghosts around him instantly dissipated.

The thunder outside the cave gradually subsided.

A ray of green halo floating in the air was carefully put into Mo Yi's mind.

"Has anyone entered the mysterious realm again?"

"It can actually resonate with the way of heaven, and maybe help me resurrect Xiao Lu'er."

His body flashed with a blue light and disappeared from where he was.

The top of Kunlun Mountain.

An illusory figure of a white-haired old man appeared in the boundless snow fog.

The sky light spread out from the old man's feet like a magnificent, spreading across the Kunlun Mountains.

"Are there other outsiders entering the world with such energy fluctuations?"
Chapter completed!