Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1442 Motivating Thunder
The primordial spirit is the condensed matter of spiritual power. Without a physical body, there is one less layer of protection.

The physical body can be said to be a shelter for the primordial spirit. Whether it is lightning strikes, electric shocks, water or fire attacks, or evil spirit attacks, the physical body is like a door to block the outside.

However, the cultivation world has never paid much attention to the physical body. What is emphasized is the detachment of the primordial spirit, abandoning the skin, and becoming a fairy.

Therefore, immortals are separated from immortals and real immortals.

Only true immortals are truly detached ones, and loose immortals have no skins, so they are inferior in the foundation of cultivation.

People eat whole grains, skin, flesh and blood, and produce essence in the dantian.

Through refining and transforming qi, it becomes true qi and enters the divine sea, and then is refined into spiritual power by the divine sea.

This is how the primordial spirit replenishes mental power.

Without a physical body, the primordial spirit cannot rely on the physical body to replenish mental power.

Either absorb other people's, or use magic weapons to replace the body's Shenhai.

In the big formation, the old man frowned, a bit regretful that he was too careless just now, and followed Long Fei's advice.

He matched Long Fei's palm, he thought he could kill Long Fei easily, but who knew that not only Long Fei blocked him, but was also trapped inside by the great formation of evil spirit.

The sorcerers, the gods, and the dharma were sobbing, and they looked like demons and ghosts from hell. They opened their mouths and roared, bared their teeth and claws, and kept biting at the old man.

The old man's primordial spirit dharma body is the most taboo of these evil things, afraid of being contaminated by these things.

There was a golden light shining on his body, and the force of the wind was wrapped around his body, colliding with these evil spirits, bang, bang, bang.

In the darkness, he illuminates one side like a beacon.

A witch god rushed over with his teeth and claws open, and was scattered by him with a slap.

Soon, other witches and gods took turns pounced on them.

He squeezed his seal and slapped it violently, rumbling, and the vibrations of the witchcraft formed by this evil spirit continued.

After all, it is the cultivation level of transforming gods. These wizards and gods can swallow the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Realm, but they can't do anything to this old man.

The mental power in his body moved, and the wind blew violently.

With a single palm, it drives the strong wind in front of you to form a palm imprint, which has the strength to open mountains and rivers.

But because he doesn't have a physical body, the old man can't voluntarily replenish his spiritual power to the primordial spirit.

The ghost palace got its name from this, and the people living in it were not people, but ghosts.

They sucked people's Yang Yuan, killed many cultivators, and robbed the golden core of these practitioners, and used Yuanying for themselves.

Therefore, the old man is very taboo to fight this kind of war of attrition.

He took out a golden elixir and held it in his hand to continuously replenish his body's consumption, and then walked around the formation at an extremely fast speed, trying to find Long Fei and find the exit of the formation.

However, the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, the Great Formation of the Heavenly Witch Gods, is the fierce formation that existed in the prehistoric era, ranking third among the top ten formations, second only to the Great Formation of Zhu Xian and the Great Formation of Zhou Tian Xing Dou.

Although Long Fei only used the simplified version, it was more than enough to trap the old man.

Anyway, he didn't bother, all he needed to do was move the formation flag, and all he needed was the evil energy on the formation flag.

Even if the evil energy is exhausted, he can just find a place to refine it later.

The old man was obviously a little anxious. He had an extraordinary appearance, but he shouted anxiously in the middle of the formation, "Little thief, what kind of hero is he who hides his head and shows his tail? If you have the guts, come out and fight!"

"as you wish!"

In one's own battle, that is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, there is no reason to be looked down upon by others.

Long Fei raised his hand and came out, and the handprint of mutton fat jade flashed white light and slapped down on the old man.

Holding the strong wind in his hand, the old man lashed towards the huge handprint like a soft whip. With a bang, there was a sudden tremor between the two of them.

With murderous eyes in his eyes, he did not leave any room for his strikes. He shattered Long Fei's handprints, raised his hand and rolled it, and mobilized the wind energy around Long Fei, trying to trap Long Fei inside.

The corner of Long Fei's mouth hooked slightly, and he fled away in the air.

Under the law of space, the old man's wind energy could not trap him.

Immediately the witch god arrived and rushed at the old man from behind.

The old man was furious, but he had no choice but to entangle with these evil spirits.

Holding the tornado long whip, he swung it suddenly, and the space in front of him exploded with puff puff puff, easily dispelling a witch god figure, who knows, another one popped out whimpering, like brown sugar, very Difficult.

Long Fei's voice came out, "Senior, you won't be able to escape from this big formation, this junior advises you not to waste your energy."

"Arrogant junior, you can do nothing to this old man!"

The old man snorted, raised his hand and kicked a green banana fan in the ring.

"Banana fan? No way?"

Long Fei stared, he didn't expect the old man to have such a magic weapon.

The old man flashed towards the attacking witch god, and the ten-meter-tall figure of the demon king in front of him shattered.

The gust of wind swept through the formation, rumbling and rumbling non-stop.

The force of the wind is blowing out, with a force of [-], sweeping across one side, no matter what it is, it will be smashed to pieces by the force of the strong wind.

A shaman flag was pulled up from the ground with a bang, and flew out by the old man's fan.

There was a light in the formation, and a hole was broken.

The old man dodged to leave, but Long Fei was lying in front of his eyes, with six feet above his head, he pinched his fists with both hands, triggering the thunder in the sky, and slashed down on the old man with a click.

Tiangang Five Thunders rectify the law!

The five lightning bolts each had their own shapes, clicking, clicking, falling through the turbulent wind, like five golden swords falling down.

The old man raised his hand to mobilize the billowing wind tornado, tearing apart the space, hovering above his head.

The thunder and lightning struck inside, as if in a sea of ​​wind, and was instantly swallowed up by the engulfing wind energy.

The realm is different, even between the non-restraining elemental forces, they can be easily suppressed.

Long Fei took away all the Wushen flags, and then heard a loud click, click.

The thunder and lightning in the sky were not weak but strong, as if the sea of ​​thunder had leaked out, billowing lightning flashes descended from the dark clouds.

This was not caused by Long Fei, but by the old man who caused the catastrophe.

He has been outside for a long time, mobilizing the power of heaven and earth has touched the power of the law of this side of heaven and earth.

Now the world has changed drastically. Although the world can accept the state of leaving the body, it can't accept the state of transforming gods.

Long Fei's five thunder rectification made the old man trigger the thunder in the sky ahead of time.

No matter how strong the wind energy of the old man is, he can't fight against the thunder of heaven and earth.

crackling, crackling noise

He was wrapped in the golden electric light, his beard trembled with anger, he wanted to tear Long Fei apart.

"Junior, let's wait and see!"

The old man scolded, and helplessly, he hurriedly got into Ji Haotian's ring.

There is a hidden gourd in this ring, which can prevent the outside law from exploring.

Ji Haotian only felt a voice in his ear, "Go!"

The old man disappeared, leaving only Long Fei standing opposite with a sneer, raising his hand to hold him.

Ji Haotian yelled, "Don't kill me, I'm the prince of the Great Xia Kingdom!"

The ring in his hand was easily snatched away by Long Fei.

Long Fei sacrificed the Xuanhuang Pagoda, raised his hand and threw the ring into it, without giving the old man any chance to escape.

　Chapter 3, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)