Silver lightning scattered to the sky, and this power almost destroyed the world. It was not ordinary thunder, but contained a trace of immortal aura. It can be called immortal thunder, and its destructive power far exceeds that of ordinary thunder and lightning.
On the earth, Xiao Yi's body was like a big roc, and the dragon fisted to the sky. The golden fist power condensed into a bunch. His body was filled with red divine clouds, and his qi and blood roared, like a furnace shaking.
A strange color appeared in the eyes of the young Taoist, and the body was stronger than the rumors. If it were not for the law of the holy body, it would be almost equivalent to the body of a saint.
The snow-colored whisk rises again, and the young Taoist opens his voice and exhales, and the fairy sound rumbles, which moves the supreme immortal Tao in the dark.
"Gathering thunder into a sea!"
Rumble!
Thunder moves in the nine heavens, and immortal thunder gathers, with silver light and fairy aura lingering, creating a noble and ancient aura than ordinary lightning.
Thunder gathered into a sea, and a silver sea of thunder was exiled to the sky. This kind of aura was too impatient. Apart ten miles apart, Shi Taiyi's breathing was still stagnant, and the world of the mind was shaken violently. If it weren't for suppressing the mind with the spiritual path, he would probably be shocked and intimidated.
"The sea falls into a mountain!"
The young Taoist whisk was shook, his eyes were filled with fairy aura, his Taoist robe was lightly raised, his Taoist bones and fairy wind induced the power of heaven and earth in every move.
At this moment, the silver thunder sea in the radius changed again, and a silver thunder mountain took shape, reaching five hundred feet high, with silver lightning as the peak and fairy energy as the edge. At the moment the thunder mountain was formed, Xiao Yi's qi and blood stagnated slightly. With him as the center, the earth in a radius of several miles sank about a foot, and the unparalleled gravity was blessed on his body, as if he was carrying countless mountains.
The way of the earth! The mysterious gravity!
Xiao Yi was shocked. The power of the young Taoist's immortal path had reached an incredible level. He could even control the mystery of the Tao. Although he did not follow the path of fusion of the heavens, he could inspire the Tao and take it for himself. I think that the immortal emperors of all dynasties had tried the path of the heavens, and later found a different path. He just created this supreme immortal path.
Now, Xiao Yi understood that he had encountered the strongest enemy of his peers in his life. The opponent took action calmly, the power of the immortal way was profound, and he controlled the ten thousand ways, leaving him in a passive state.
Buzz!
The next moment, Xiao Yi pinched his fist seal, and he was square, but there was a general trend of sealing the world. A golden Taoist map rushed out of his fist, and the seal Taoist marks were intertwined, like a chain, wrapping towards the silver thunder mountain.
"Lock the Sky Fist!"
An unprecedented bright light burst out in the eyes of the young Taoist. Under the golden Taoist map, the silver Thunder Mountain shook violently, and a disintegration appeared. At the same time, Xiao Yi shook his fists and shook one after another, and the sealed Taoist map roared out. The seals were up and down, locking all spaces, and trying to erase the silver Thunder Mountain seal.
This time, the use of the Locking Fist was very different from before. This was something that Mo Keguang had never given to Xiao Yi at the beginning. It seemed that he had noticed the aura of the immortal Tao. In the golden Taoist map, something seemed to be revived. It was about to jump out. At the same time, Xiao Yi's heart was like a mirror, and he had a vague taste of understanding the origin, which belonged to the origin of the way of Fengzhen.
The second mystery is about to emerge!
In fact, Xiao Yi had long understood that there were only two kinds of mysterious changes in the way of sealing the town. One is to seal the mystery, and the other is to suppress the mystery. Seal and suppress it, which is a real ultimate kill. However, insight is insight. If you want to understand the fundamental changes in it, it cannot be completed overnight.
"If the sword is empty, kill the soul, this is the spiritual path!"
The young Taoist was slightly shocked. He originally thought he was an ordinary young venerable, but he had just entered the second step of cultivation. He did not expect to comprehend the spiritual path. This is one of the most powerful paths among the heavens and the great paths. Among the many great paths, he also plays an important position, which is related to the spirit of all spirits. Once he has achieved cultivation, he will directly point to the original heart. With one thought, he will create the world and cause fate and die. It is extremely terrifying.
Immediately, the young Taoist whisk shook in the sky, like a sky whip, lightning was generated in the void, and the fairy light was like the scorching sun, piercing through the void for more than ten miles. Shi Taiyi groaned and flew out on the spot, smashing a mountain, and embossed it in the mountain.
"It's a pity that the sword technique is the strongest. The spiritual path is just a first glance at the gate. Even a cycle of reincarnation has not been passed. If you pass through the six cycles of reincarnation, the true spirit will continue. I still want to avoid the edge for the time being, but you have no chance."
The young Taoist said lightly, suddenly frowned and snorted coldly: "The fence is shaking the tree, struggling to death!"
Scream!
The whisk in the hand of the young Taoist trembled, and the snow-colored silk was crystal clear, like a river of heaven, rising straight in the wind, breaking through the world of nothingness.
puff!
An old figure flew out, blood splashed, smashing the void, and appeared in the real world.
"Young man, wake up!"
The old man was withered, and he coughed up blood in big mouths. The dark red blood was turbid, and his vitality was vague. However, at this moment, his eyes were unprecedentedly burning. He tried his best to spit out a mouthful of hot blood, pouring down from Xiao Yi's head, and the blue-black beast robe was instantly dyed red.
"If you are old but don't die, the thieves will never stop!"
The cold light flashed in the eyes of the young Taoist, and the fairy light was woven into a fairy arrow, crystal clear and dazzling, and it pierced through nothingness and appeared again, three inches before the old man's eyebrows. (There is only one update today, and if you have something to go out, there will be two updates tomorrow.)