Author: walking in the dark

The sky is full of wind and snow, and the snowy peaks are majestic.

A dragon shadow rises and falls from the clouds, tearing open the sea of ​​clouds, and the snow-white dragon is revealed.

Ouch!

The roar of the dragon shook the heaven and earth, and ice and snow fell rustlingly.

In the snow, a cold woman wearing an ice blue pleated skirt stood on the spot holding a long sword.

Opposite her, a tall, handsome young man with blue hair was holding a folding fan.

The man shook the folding fan lightly and said calmly: "Junior Sister Zhou, feel free to attack with all your strength."

"Yes, Senior Brother Su."

Su Yong looked at Zhou Yu with some admiration in his eyes.

This is a strong woman, standing proudly in the snow like a winter plum.

It's a pity that she already has a husband, and I don't know if her husband is worthy of this girl.

Thinking of this, he felt a little regretful.

Dragon shadows were flying in the sky, eyes as big as buckets looking at the little man below.

"Junior sister Zhou has refined the Qingshuang Sword, and the ice spirit root is only one step away from reaching the top level. If it is allowed to develop, it can even reach the sky spirit root, which is really enviable." Su Rong supported his head with both arms and looked into the distance.

In the Nuan Pavilion, Ran Qiuran chuckled and said: "You had the opportunity to gather the power of my Bingqing Palace and spend the resources on her to cultivate a fake elixir. It is not a pity to reach this point today.

But every few days, once I practice, I have to freeze myself and suffer from the extreme cold.

But it really goes with what I said, spiritual roots are easy to change, but character is hard to find."

"Senior Brother Su also succeeded in sending a spirit, but it's a pity that it's just a drop of Bai Yuxian's blood essence, so the improvement is limited."

"There is no way. The foundation is already established and cannot accommodate spiritual beings that are too strong. It will cause rejection."

While the two were talking, the duel between the two below had already begun.

"Zhou Yu's Ice Soul Condensing Art has become more and more proficient."

There are flakes of snowflakes in the sky, boundless.

Suddenly, all the snowflakes gathered together and turned into ice crystals, like sharp swords, with a cold chill.

Just taking one look at it makes me feel chilled in my heart, and even my soul is about to be frozen.

call!

All the ice crystals buried the man in it in an instant. He used various methods, but the snowflakes were endless, pressing down layer by layer, as if he was being suppressed by heaven and earth.

Under this endless suppression, a huge ice crystal as big as a house was soon born.

Golden light shot down from the sky and reflected on the ice, illuminating the man inside.

The long sword in Zhou Yu's hand did not move, but he stretched out a jade finger, and the condensed magic power filled the air.

At the same time, a group of spiritual light within the body was also filled with a hazy and wonderful aura.

When she loosened her grip, the ice crystals melted.

Su Yong waved his fan and didn't know what to say for a moment. He was no match for him.

The gap between the methods of sending spirits is actually so big. The Qingshuang Sword is already a third-level top-grade sword, and the remnant soul of a saint from a holy land in ancient times remains in it.

At this time, Su Yong understood why the White House leader paid so much attention to this woman.

Even Han Chi looked at him differently.

The huge dragon flew down from the sky and came to Zhou Yu, staring at her with its huge dragon eyes.

"I'm making rapid progress, but my understanding of Bing Han is still a bit wrong."

A loud sound came from Han Chi's mouth. Zhou Yu's face was expressionless and he had already covered his ears in advance.

Su Yong on the side was shocked to the point of being dizzy.

He looked at the dragon but did not dare to express any opinion.

Overcast clouds shrouded, raindrops flew, and electric snakes flashed.

There is an unpredictable power in the dark clouds, and the closer it gets, the more frightening it becomes.

He Qing was flying in the air, and the raindrops kept passing by him like a phantom.

Standing in the smoke-like rain, He Qing raised his head and looked at the dark clouds above his head.

When he was building the foundation, he attracted thunder from the sky into his body, but it was not enough.

The Foundation Building Chapter of the Secret Code of Purple Sky Divine Thunder tells how to truly transform the spiritual thunder in the body into the Purple Sky Divine Thunder.

Naturally, this ordinary thunder cannot be compared with the Zixiao divine thunder, but since they are both thunder, they naturally have similarities.

He Qing wants to attract more heavenly thunders into his body to gain enlightenment.

Wow!

A thick divine chain fell from the sky, carrying a bright divine light, and the aura of destruction spread out.

Spiritual patterns appeared on He Qing's body, and the Heavenly Thunder was continuously refined after entering his body. He felt the difference carefully.

This sky thunder is not powerful, but it contains the true meaning of thunder, which is enough for He Qing to complete his transformation.

Of course, it is still far away from the Zixiao Divine Thunder.

Rumor has it that the Purple Sky Divine Thunder is a thunder that was born during the last tribulation of monks. Even the True Monarch Yuanying and the Taoist Transformation Lord, many people fell under this thunder.

The Zixiao Divine Thunder in the Zixiao Divine Thunder Secret Code is only a second-level magical power, which is enough to prove that it is not the real Zixiao Divine Thunder, but only contains a trace of true meaning, but even this is enough to shock people.

He Qing walked under the clouds and rain, and several lightning bolts like divine chains were sucked into his body.

This kind of scene is enough to make them admire in the eyes of others.

Yan Liang stood in the rain, looking at the sky He Qing showed a wry smile.

Even he didn't dare to catch the thunder from the sky in normal thunderstorms. If he accidentally failed to guard against it, he would probably be dead.

But this junior brother absorbed Tianlei so easily, which really made him admire him.

Yan Liang is like this, let alone the others.

Several foundation-building monks in Tianjishanfang City were all dizzy when they saw this scene, with only awe in their hearts and no other thoughts.

There were also casual cultivators watching this scene on the street and laughing and discussing it with others.

After a few days, after everyone figured out all the spiritual objects in Tianjishanfang City, they only allowed one disciple to stay here.

The rest of the people went to other places.

He Qing and Tang Mingyu went to Wangshui Pavilion.

Although He Qing was exhausted that day, nothing happened afterwards, but Yang Zhou was seriously injured. If it happens again this time, it is still unclear who will die.

It's hard to say that he couldn't even catch He Qing's movement of heaven and earth.

He Qing's combat power is also stronger, and after Lei Zhu upgrades, he won't be able to drain all his mana with one sword.

So this time He Qing and Tang Mingyu naturally went to receive the spiritual objects from Wangshui Pavilion.

Otherwise, this fight would be in vain.

The two of them flew in the air, over the mountains and lakes below, and continued down the Wangjiang River.

The journey was quite peaceful and nothing happened.

This also reflects that the territory of Zixiao Sect is indeed stable enough.

Wangshui Pavilion is located next to a lake, and the Guidian Orchid Palace is connected together.

When we arrived at the door, we saw an endless stream of customers.

The two fell from the sky. When the two doormen saw it, they rushed over immediately.

"What do you want to ask the two seniors?" a doorman asked respectfully.

Although there was a lot of traffic in front of Wangshui Pavilion, the two foundation-building monks had different weights, so it was naturally impossible to queue up safely.

He Qing knew that Wangshui Pavilion was good at the two methods of alchemy and talisman. At this time, the world was undergoing great changes, and all the casual cultivators knew that the world was about to change.

Therefore, this elixir is more popular.

People lining up on one side looked around, secretly guessing who the two people were.

"Look for Senior Yang Zhou, the master of Wangshui Pavilion."

"Is there an agreement?"

"Never."

"That" the doorman looked embarrassed.

It would be okay for the rest of the people, but the Pavilion Master is not something ordinary people can see, even the Foundation Establishment monks.
To be continued...