Chapter 202: Escape the Storm and get three out of five (one update!)
Author: Seeking spring and continuing the day
Chapter 202: Escape the Storm and get three out of five (one update!)
The roaring thunder that penetrated the heaven, earth, and universe, and had been brewing for an unknown amount of time from somewhere above the clouds, descended from the sky in the blink of an eye.
Before the rumbling sound could be heard, a dark thunder light burst out from the majestic pressure, almost piercing and tearing apart the dome of the Taoist Palace.
A real snap of the fingers.
That was a flash that all monks in the foundation-building realm could not react to.
As the thunder fell, a spiritual light suddenly appeared among the rugged rocks on the solitary peak, condensing into a series of Wuji seal patterns from the mid-air.
It was almost like a repeat of the situation of the female cultivator of the Earth Master lineage yesterday.
This is the magic circle that protects the Dao Palace. It responds to the changes in the qi of heaven and earth. However, the Wuji seal patterns have not actually condensed into a magic circle in the mid-air. There are only flashes of intertwined Qi and thunder.
It was already hit in the air.
At the same time, the magic circle shattered.
The thunderous momentum did not show any lag, and the moment it penetrated the eyes of the magic circle, it hit the Dao Palace directly.
In an instant, sawdust and broken copper flew everywhere, and amid Yun Yun's shrill roar of pain, a bloody red light was about to leap up from the messy bricks and tiles.
He suffered a lunar thunderbolt all his life, but he never died directly.
It's just that Chu Weiyang set up an altar in the air, supplemented by a compass, and mainly used the earth master's secret method, which had already firmly locked this person's energy.
Immediately afterwards, continuous thunder fell one after another.
In the smoke and dust scattered on the peak, before the red light of blood flames really jumped up, it was directly pierced to the ground by the second thunderbolt.
In the flash of bright light, the strong man fell to the ground of the broken Taoist palace with his face covered in blood. There was still a black thunder flashing on his body, and the boundless chill almost sealed his life.
At the same time, the octagonal mirror on the ground shattered, and the sharp lenses twitched along with his body, cutting deep wounds on his face, and his face was covered with blood and flesh in an instant.
However, the great terror between life and death made his mind excited, made him overcome the stiffness of his body in a flash, and isolated the severe pain in his limbs and bones.
In just one breath, he raised his hand with difficulty, and stacks of talismans were sacrificed one after another as if they were free of charge. Immediately afterwards, a ray of precious light with abundant spiritual light rose into the air from the sleeves and robes.
Immediately afterwards, the Wuji Seal pattern shone brightly from his body, seeming to wrap around his body and blend into the mountain rocks.
But the thunder's fall left almost no time to breathe.
Boom—boom—boom—!
Continuous thunder fell, and the fireworks were instantly blown into powder before the spiritual light in the talisman was calcined out; the precious light did not even leap into the air, but was defeated by the thunder amidst the wails of the spiritual charm. Look again
When it left, it was mixed with the broken copper flying all over the sky, making it impossible to distinguish anything.
Finally, the last thunderbolt fell from the sky, after completely blasting a section of the mountain top into rubble. When I looked back, among the rugged rocks, the figure of the burly and strong man was half embedded in the mountain.
Half of it is exposed, and when you look closely, it is lifeless.
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On Lingfu Island, at this time, the cultivators had gradually woken up from the control of Xuanzhen Baojian.
Looking at the forest of Buddhist temples chattering around, almost all of them were blood evil monks who were casual cultivators. They had never seen such a formation before. They could clearly see only a long river of thunder flying away into the sky, but there was no echo in the place. .
As they looked at each other in confusion, the sky in the distance was filled with rolling clouds and a clear sky with nothing in it. In the end, all the cultivators were confused and had no choice but to look at Chu Wei, who was still standing on the five-color earth altar. Positive.
At this time, the apricot-yellow flag that originally rose up against the storm and manifested into a majestic image, after being refined by the Taoist Rhythm of the Universe, became full of foreseeable aura, and was put away by Chu Weiyang again, using his powerful magic power Refined repeatedly.
After doing this, Chu Weiyang began to focus on the center of the five-color earth altar.
This seemed to be something he had anticipated long before this display. When he looked at it from the spot, in the deep pit dug out of the apricot-yellow banner in the middle of the altar, there was a five-color aura glowing abundantly. It shines, and the spiritual light is constantly flowing, almost like the endless meaning and mysterious scene of Wuqi Xuanming.
This is the true five-color soil that has been repeatedly tempered by the power of celestial phenomena and terrain. It is not the ordinary soil that has been refined with magic power, but the five-color spiritual soil that truly belongs to the category of spiritual materials.
In the same place, Chu Weiyang carefully took out the five-color spiritual soil from the hole, wrapped in his own majestic divine will and magic power.
With a flip of his hands, Chu Weiyang held in his palm a flowerpot made of alchemy and lightly engraved with the true shape of the Five Mountains.
When you look carefully, you can see a layer of fine powder on the bottom of the basin, which is a mixture of jade chips and spiritual stone chips.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang carefully placed the handful of five-color soil into the flowerpot. When he looked again, after all Chu Weiyang's mana and spiritual energy were removed, the five-color aura was still in the flowerpot. It rotates, and as the five elements breathe, it continues to absorb spiritual energy.
Seeing this, Chu Weiyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then placed the remaining red fruit rhizome in the center of the five-color soil. Most of it was pressed into the spiritual soil, and the smaller half was exposed.
The cultivation of this kind of spiritual material is as important to Chu Weiyang as the filling of the evil pond.
After all, Chu Weiyang has never had the experience of opening up his appetite and feasting since he entered the foundation-building realm, and with the transformation and sublimation of the stomach pill cauldron taught by the Wood Phase Spiritual Light, the uncontrollable feeling of hunger has become more and more intense.
It was only the suppression of the "Corpse Refining Diagram" that taught this bone-crushing and heart-burning feeling to be suppressed and isolated. However, the short-term containment of the volcano meant that one day a more violent outbreak would occur. Before that, Chu Weiyang must be relieved and something must be eaten.
This is the instinct that Chu Weiyang's life has become increasingly distorted to this day.
It's just that he had no intention of changing. Just like what he once said to Chunyu Zhifen, only in certain surging emotions could he truly feel the vivid feeling.
And this feeling itself taught him to enjoy it as if it were sweet wine.
After doing this, suddenly, the canopy compass that had always been shining in the mid-air of Lingfu Island, accompanied by nine consecutive buzzing sounds, made Chu Weiyang suddenly raise his head and look at the sky in the distance to the north.
After all, the layers of Tao and Dharma are placed here. Even though Chu Weiyang is extremely sophisticated, he can only evolve harmoniously to this point. He can sense that the nine lunar thunderbolts have fallen one after another, but he cannot feel the Will any life perish under the thunder?
But according to the spiritual memory of the female cultivator there, the "Island Master" currently staying on Fire Scale Island has only just entered the middle stage of the foundation building realm.
She is stronger than the Earth Master female cultivator, but she is still a blood evil cultivator, and her strength is limited.
Thinking about it, it must have been effective. Even if he didn't die, he must have been punished by the thunder. It was time to clean up the mess.
When he thought of this, Chu Weiyang first raised his hand, and the canopy of the compass suddenly converged and turned into a spiritual light again, falling into the Taoist palace on the island.
In an instant, the Tao-protecting formation was once again integrated and flawless, and the innate Bagua Tao meaning that belonged to the original part of the Taiyi Curse flowed, erasing all the Qi mechanisms that Chu Weiyang originally set up in the air.
At least, if the owner of the Fire Scale Island has any lightning protection skills, it will prevent others from targeting Lingfu Island again.
After doing this, Chu Weiyang looked at the "stewards" standing in front of the five-color earth altar.
"Pei Wenli, go into seclusion and look for opportunities to rise to the realm of foundation building."
"Servant, obey!"
"You guys, let's find some people who are safe among the people who went back to Fangshi last time. We can launch the magic boat on the island and go to Fire Scale Island. Pindao will go first. If anything happens, Pindao will take care of himself. I will send you a message on the jade slip. If there is no flying message to send the message, it will only take one day. If you miss the deadline, both body and soul will be destroyed!"
Hearing this, the cultivators who were looking at each other were even more frightened. They were almost convinced of Chu Weiyang's ability to set up altars in the air. If they were planning to curse someone...
Therefore, when they were frightened, they did not dare to neglect. They took the jade slips with the sea map handed over by Chu Weiyang, and followed Pei Wenli's example and loudly agreed.
"Servant, obey!"
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At the same time, in Tianrui Dao City.
Almost at the moment when Chu Weiyang set up the altar in the air, Mr. Fan of the Shenxiao Sect, who was lying on the cloud bed in a haggard and lifeless manner, suddenly seemed to wake up.
Not long after the incident at sea that day, he seemed to be recovering from a serious illness. There was no illness or disease on his face, but it was clear that his energy and spirit had been drained away. Without time, those empty eyes In the midst of it, a look of resentment like deep hatred flashed away.
At this moment, he suddenly turned his hands as if he sensed something.
In that shriveled palm, he was holding a black jade pendant. Now when he looked carefully, the jade pendant was shining with a dull light that was the same as the lunar thunder.
Just looking at this flicker of dim light, the expression of Mr. Fan of Shenxiao Sect became more and more ferocious.
"Fail me! Fail me! Everyone in the world will fail me!"
With such a low voice, as if he was whispering for fear of being heard by others, Mr. Fan almost screamed at the top of his lungs.
But then, as if he thought of something, his expression suddenly paused.
"Lefa..."
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At the same time, over Fire Scale Island.
As a blue spiritual light came through the air, Chu Weiyang's figure was revealed for an instant while hanging in the air. He could see the Wuji Seal pattern that seemed both virtual and real. Chu Weiyang didn't even look at it, and raised his hand. A thunderbolt from the Taiyin struck down, breaking through the magic circle in the blink of an eye. Regardless of the surprised voices of the blood evil monks on the island who were in the Qi refining stage, Chu Weiyang was already standing on the top of the solitary peak.
Most of the charred corpse had been cracked apart by the roar of the mountain wind.
In the same place, Chu Weiyang's eyes suddenly fell on a certain spot on the rugged gravel.
Suddenly, the Taoist mana galloped away, and then galloped back. Just as the aura was whirling around, a bright yellow jade slip was wrapped in Chu Weiyang's aura.
It can withstand the bombardment of the lunar thunder without any damage.
Chu Weiyang had already made a guess before he saw the true appearance of the jade slip.
As expected.
The warm jade slip fell into Chu Weiyang's palm, with a line of ancient seal characters on it——