Thunder roared.
The silver-white thunder flowed upstream along the tip of the spear, spreading to six feet away, and the torrential rain was still pouring in the distance, but the nearby rain was suspended drop by drop, turning into round, shiny water droplets, constantly evaporating and shrinking in the thunder.
The bright light in Changxiao's hand became more and more intense, and the thunder was worn away one by one, and he found that the gun was held in a white hand, and the thunder affectionately climbed his wrist and surged, jumping on the cuffs of the purple and white feathers.
Only then did he see clearly that there was a female cultivator standing in front of her, with a high nose bridge, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, purple qi flowing in those eyes, black hair like a waterfall, purple in the center of her eyebrows, and rich thunder climbed all the way, converging behind her into a huge purple-white disk.
This disk didn't know whether it was a magical power or a spiritual weapon, it was as big as a mountain, covered with dense, shattered thunder patterns, hanging above the sea, and the female cultivator in the middle was like a black bird, floating in it, pointing the spear forward, pointing at the center of his long sky's eyebrows.
The waves on the sea quickly stopped, the sea water quickly calmed down, and the rain that should have fallen was also pulled by the primordial magnetism, floating on the sea one by one, shrinking until it disappeared.
Changxiao held a lamp in his hand, and the rich white smoke gathered around him again, and the purple-white thunder between heaven and earth was reflected in his pupils, Changxiao said softly:
"Are you a dragon?"
"Boom!"
The female slim was dressed in a purple and white feather thunder robe, and her feet were smashed silver dense boots, standing out of thin, and the long feathers on her robe were getting longer little by little, dragging in the thunder.
Her voice was clear and cold, sounding with the thunder in heaven and earth:
"It's Lei."
In an instant, a silver-white thunder as thick as a bucket fell from the sky, Changxiao reacted extremely quickly, the silver-white black pattern silver plate instantly moved to the top of his head, the moon light held in the silver thunder for a moment, and then quickly brightened, obviously it was the blessing of Changxiao's magical powers.
"Boom!"
This thunder came later, making it appear even louder and more majestic, and the silver plate swayed and shone at great speed.
Changxiao watched silently, the purple-white thunder had gathered like a tide, rippling back and forth in the dark clouds, reflecting the hazy figure in the sky, and the light in his hand became brighter and brighter.
The mirror-like sea surface was covered with purple-white thunder, with huge thunder disks reflected above and below, and a little bright gold rose from afar.
"It's dawn."
The long night had passed, and the sun's light shone out from the dark clouds and scattered on Changxiao's face, illuminating the thoughts in Liu Ye's eyes deeper.
This real person understood that with the passage of time, everything was meaningless, even if he used his magical powers to suppress the other party, he would not be able to find any trace of Li Ximing further east.
Although [Sang Zhen Shen Jiu Xuan Fa] can be located, Li Ximing is also a purple mansion and will not be stupid enough to look back, and the 'Heavenly Gate' is also good at polishing and suppressing, so he will inevitably press and escape, and now he has lost his traces.
Changxiao Dao Xing and his age and experience were extraordinary, and he quickly made a judgment that the current situation was absolutely impossible for the dragon to end, and the woman in front of him could only be the lucky one who got the thunder family in the grotto-heaven.
Changxiao raised his head and said coldly:
"Presumably, the Taoist got the opportunity after swallowing thunder and became the thunder of the dragon, but the cultivation of the Purple Mansion will have such a great prestige."
"I passed through the sea area under your care, and it makes sense that you want to help a group of people, for the sake of the dragon's face, I will no longer care about Li Ximing's affairs."
He lifted the lamp and was about to shuttle through Taixu and leave, but he found that there was thunder in the heavens and the earth, and the purple and white thunder fell like a waterfall.
The thunder that had gathered in the heavens and the earth for a long time sounded one after another, and countless water tribes surged on the sea, countless silver and cyan scales and limbs rose high above the sea surface, and quickly sank into the sea.
The woman was hanging in the purple-white, broken thunder pond disk, and the dark clouds in the entire thunderstorm converged towards the disk, like stars arching the moon, guarding the thunder pond disk between the sky and the sea.
"Then I'll care."
Her clear and bright voice echoed in the heavens and the earth:
"After all, dragons have face, but Taoist friends don't."
……
East of the East China Sea.
The huge thunderstorm had just passed, and the torrential rain on the canal sea had stopped, leaving only a few spinning pieces of broken wood on the sea, spinning in the whirlpool.
The humid cold wind blew from the shore, and when it reached the shore, it saw the Taixu fluctuating and rising a ray of light.
As soon as this light of the sky appeared, a raging flame appeared around it, burning the white vapor rising on the sea surface, galloping past the sea surface, and soon falling on the nearby islands.
The light of the sky turned into a monk in a white and gold Taoist robe, and he took a few steps quickly and fell to his knees.
Li Ximing escaped from the rainstorm first, and found that Changxiao seemed to have some trouble, so he quickly seized the opportunity, never looked back, buried his head in the sky, flew out for a while, and fled into Taixu.
He didn't notice the other party's breath, and with the mind that the further east he went, the less difficult it was to detect, so he left the moon mysterious light unused, and flew fiercely.
I don't know how long it has been flying, the Taixu in front of me has vaguely large and small spots, and the end can be seen from a distance, Li Ximing suddenly woke up:
"We have reached the cape!"
There was silence in Taixu behind him, it seemed that Changxiao did not catch up, Li Ximing did not dare to be careless, dragged his seriously injured body, and flew south along this deserted land for most of the day, using the Immortal Sword to probe that no one was around, and then he appeared in the present world.
Now kneeling on the sand, stirring up a piece of flying sand, revealing the dense bones hidden at the bottom of the sand, and the wood fragments on the sea are still drifting and spinning, Li Ximing couldn't help but cough.
"Ahem..."
He spat out a mouthful of bright blood, smashed on the sand and stones, and sounded a burst of stone collision, dispersing into dense white stone powder and insects, and fled in all directions.
The flame of [Sang Zhen Shen Jiu Xuan Fa] was still on his body, and the yellow sand on the ground melted one after another, condensing into pieces of crystals.
"Hahaha... ahem... Hahahaha!"
Li Ximing laughed and coughed, there was no distress in his heart, but he was mostly happy for the rest of his life.
He Li Ximing had long been ready to sacrifice the spiritual weapon and even the Dharma body! He was ready to leave a little sunrise and use the moon mysterious light to illuminate Changxiao.
As soon as Changxiao died, the subsequent troubles would inevitably follow, no less than Changxiao alive, now Changxiao is not dead, he also escaped, and he even saved the [Rushing to the Mountain to the Sea Tiger] and the Dharma body, although he was seriously injured in the middle technique, but it was much better than Li Ximing thought!
He stood up, the white insects all over the ground were still waving their slender, tender white limbs, Li Ximing restrained the pain of spiritual consciousness, glanced at it, and said in a low voice:
"Come back."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew up on the flat ground, blowing all the scattered white gravel and stone powder in front of him, and these white insects gathered back in a bang, and the clams in the cracks in the stones also jumped one after another, gathering in front of him, and self-immolating and dying in the purple flames.
『… The blood injured by these medium techniques can no longer be returned to the Dharma body and turned into things in the Ming Yang... It's okay on weekdays, but I'm not in good shape at this time, so I can't leave a handle for people to count.'
After taking a step, Li Ximing found that there was a monster like a sand louse under the sand, he had not yet opened his spiritual wisdom, but his cultivation was good, and he already understood that there was a great existence on the sand bank, shrinking into a ball and trembling below, the white bones he had just seen... It should be eaten by this demon.
He didn't want to reveal his whereabouts, so he stomped his foot with the desire to cough, and the sand louse was burned into nothingness, turned his head to find the reef, and sat down to check the injuries.
The Dharma body was roasted several times by the true fire, the entire back was slightly cracked, and the shoulders were pierced by the moon several times.
Shengyang is the Purple Mansion Gateway, affected by [Sang Zhen Shen Jiu Xuan Method], slightly painful, and I don't know what Changxiao used as a medium to influence it, the black flames in the giant gate are rolling, and there are two types of flames on the body surface, intertwined with invisible and deep black flames, and the magical power and mana are gradually declining.
He gathered his thoughts, and his eyes crossed over the fragments of the wooden boat on the sea:
"I don't know which open sea it is, but there are people living here... It's just right."
Even if he Li Ximing was seriously injured to the point where his mana was exhausted and his Dharma body collapsed, it was a matter of flicking his sleeves to kill the foundation, not to mention any qi training, just blowing and staring.
"Unless this place passes through a purple mansion, I will still be afraid."
The flames on his body were raging, Li Ximing didn't want this coast to be burned into pits, showing traces in vain, and used Mingyang magical power to suppress it, and took two steps, and the black flames in the giant court soared, competing with the Mingyang Purple Flame.
Li Ximing then used his magical power to suppress it, but as soon as the black fire in the giant gate fell, the flames on the surface of the body suddenly expanded, almost breaking through the magical power, burning out the surface of the body, and burning everything around it clean.
"What a strange spell, the internal and external flames are integrated, the fire on the surface of the body is suppressed, the fire of the giant gate is prosperous, and the fire on the surface of the body is fierce... It must be Dou Xuan Dao Tong."
It was inconvenient at this moment, Li Ximing could only let the flames in the giant gate surge first, drive the light forward, take a step out, and it has already emerged in the mountains and forests in the middle of the island.
There are many villages in this mountain forest, the thatched roofs are pale yellow, most of them are wooden buildings, and the better ones are just stone embryo houses, Li Ximing swept down at a glance, looking at the appearance of this building, even if there are monks below, they will not surpass Yujinglun.
Sure enough, Li Ximing went down and saw that there were all some savages below, not only did they have no cultivation, but they also talked about some barbarian language, and they didn't know what it meant.
He was injured more and more, he didn't care too much, and with another glance, there were more than ten thousand savages under his feet, although he had no cultivation, but he also had his own survival experience, and he had built a stone altar, with a heart cut open on top, full of bloody food, bloody blood flowing, and a tiger demon lying on the ground, majestic and powerful, raising his head to drink blood.
This tiger demon seems to have qi cultivation, and it looks like a wild monster on the edge of the sky, not only has mixed cultivation, but also can't even refine blood food, Guangguang raised his head and drank blood, he didn't bother to take a look, raised his finger, and blew gently.
A purple flame immediately flew out of mid-air and landed on the ground, this tiger demon had no reaction time, especially when he raised his head to drink blood, he disappeared in an instant, and the pot below suddenly exploded, and the group of savages who kowtowed and knelt down were all dumbfounded, hesitating for a moment, as if they thought that the tiger demon had left on the wind, so they had to gather their blood food and retreat one after another.
"It's me who came... If you change to another family's Purple Mansion, you group of barbarians who are not even of my race are not enough for others to eat for two bites.'
Li Ximing glanced at it, and then he transported [Rushing the Mountain to the Sea Tiger], running the [Rushing the Mountain Mysterious Escape], and fled under this island.
He picked out in Taixu for a long time, that is, although he chose this island, although the inspiration is thin, the earth veins, water veins, and fire veins below are complete, complex enough, and the terrain is stable and not easily affected, and he can afford his practice, after all, he can't set up formations, and he is injured.
After sneaking in the leyline for a while, Li Ximing found a boundary where the earth veins and water veins were intertwined and slightly relaxed, and casually set up a formation plate and sat cross-legged.
"Boom!"
A strong black flame instantly erupted on his body, which shook and spread with a violent roar, and the fire was in the ground, and suddenly a fire demon converged, roasting the surrounding leylines rolling endlessly.
[Sang Zhen Shen Jiu Xuan Method] looked extremely extraordinary, and it was Chang Xiao, a late Purple Mansion monk who had crossed the immortal threshold, who was so stubborn that he smashed his mouth.
Li Ximing couldn't help but vomit blood, and was burned clean by him in an instant, and the 'Heavenly Gate' urged it with all its might, and the flames in the Giant Gate courtyard were all forced out and rushed to the side.
Although Li Ximing has not read [Sang Chen Shen Jiu Xuan Fa], he also has some experience at this moment, according to the trend, after the middle technique, it should become more and more intense, but Li Ximing's magical power is 'Heaven's Gate', and he is good at suppressing and polishing, so that he cannot make an inch.
Now he was not afraid, the 'Heaven Gate' was urged with all his might, and it manifested into a bright white heavenly gate with intricate patterns in the giant court, and the dragon flag and luan in the colorful clouds also turned into brilliance, polishing little by little.
After all, Mingyang was once the Taoist system of the northern overlord Wei Kingdom, in addition to facing those special Taoist traditions, the disadvantage is that there are really very few of them, 'Heaven's Gate' has the blessing of the Dharma body, and it can also face such a domineering spell as [Sang Zhen Shen Nine Mysterious Method] is not weak, as one of the supernatural powers that is best at polishing and suppressing, it immediately suppresses the black flame of [Sang Zhen Shen Nine Mysterious Method] and fades at an extremely weak speed.