Xiu Shen Wai Chuan fairy world chapter

At this time, within the vortex, the monster spread its wings and flew out again, but saw several lightning lights around the monster's figure, like flying swords, annihilated the luck and the ink cloud!

"What monster is this?"

Xiao Hua was a little surprised, secretly said, "Looking at the strength, you are also a fairy, how can you destroy luck?"

You know, this air-like existence is a mysterious and mysterious luck outside the space!Even Immortal Taiyi, it is impossible to destroy it with a single hand!

However, that monster was also unlucky, just as it flew up, another black cloud fell down with a "boom", submerging it again.

Seeing that the monster was only struggling in the black ink cloud and was not injured, Xiao Hua felt at ease immediately, he squinted his eyes and looked at the luck that was rolling towards him, and unconsciously had the thought of cultivation in his heart again.

"Since Xiao can use luck to cultivate, he can naturally use luck as a weapon to attack."

"The way of luck is not easy to resist, following the will of God and responding to luck is the kingly way."

"Although luck seems to be airflow, it is not a real airflow, and cannot be driven by the law of wind. But since luck has the shape of airflow, it can naturally be guided according to the situation. If you resist like a monster, you can only fall. At a disadvantage!"

Xiao Hua thought clearly, and once again cast the technique of three disasters and seven disasters.

This time he simply followed the direction of the airflow, and sure enough, he felt a sense of control.

Then, Xiao Hua was not in a hurry, and used the floating of the air flow, and even the rotation of the ink cloud to display his small supernatural powers. Gradually, the air flow that could be controlled became more and more.

I also have to say that this is an opportunity for Xiao Hua.

The so-called Art of Great Destruction is what Xiao Hua realized in the fragments of the Immemorial Immortal World, but the Art of Great Destruction is a great supernatural power, even if Xiao Hua has it, but he really wants to use it, but he can't get in.Then Xiao Hua retreated to the next best thing, combined with the spell technique, comprehending and practicing the little supernatural power of the three disasters and seven disasters, this little supernatural power Xiao Hua can step over the initial threshold with the help of curses.

But there are also problems when it is cast, it is not like Shadow Art, it is not like Death Nightmare, it still makes Xiao Hua unable to start.Now in this inexplicable space, luck has turned into air flow. Although this ink cloud is unknown, it seems to have a history.

Not only did Xiao Hua start a turning point in cultivation with the help of luck, but he even beheaded his own corpse inexplicably!

Of course, Xiao Hua felt that his self-corpse was different from the self-corpse in the Three Corpses Cutting Technique, but he didn't know the specific difference.

It's even better now, the technique of Three Disasters and Seven Disasters that is impossible to start can actually be cultivated by Qi Qi, how can Xiao Hua give up?

Seeing that the technique of Three Disasters and Seven Disasters can control wisps of airflow, Xiao Hua followed the trend, and slowly flew to the place where the monster fell on the airflow.

"Hooho"

The monsters were still roaring in the distance, and the ink clouds became more and more numerous.

Xiao Hua has a well-thought-out plan, flying within the airflow like a stroll in a courtyard, and there are more and more airflows that can be controlled around.

However, the air flow is colorless at first, and the color gradually becomes thicker after staying for a long time.

Xiao Hua looked at the ink clouds all around, and the crazy air currents, feeling a little thoughtful.

Afterwards, he tried to mobilize Riying, and sure enough, Moyun Hurricane was born again.

"Since that's the case, where is Xiao's shadow?"

Xiao Hua thought, a shadow body emerged from his body, the silhouette immediately manifested as soon as it came out, the body condensed a little bit, this body has air threads and ink clouds, it looks spotted.

"Fellow Daoist," the figure appeared, looked down at his own body, with joy on his face, Jishou saluted, "Poverty Daoist is so polite!"

"I've met fellow daoist!" Xiao Hua smiled back and said, "Friend daoist might as well try the trick!"

"It's easy to say!" The shadow body also activated the technique of three disasters and seven disasters, and sure enough, air was generated around the figure!

"Great!"

Xiao Hua was overjoyed, Shadow Technique urged, and shadow bodies flew out of his body one by one.

"Since you can't practice immortal arts here, you should be able to practice shadow arts, right?"

With a thought in Xiao Hua's mind, his figure slowly stopped. Of course, Xiao Hua's figure is not the kind of stillness outside the space, but a flow on the body surface, offsetting the surrounding airflow.

After Xiao Hua stood still, he sat down cross-legged, and began to practice Shadow Technique, still two shadow bodies sat cross-legged like Xiao Hua, and other shadow bodies began to dance around.

When all 12 shadows are released, No. 12 shadows will fly out without any bottlenecks.

And this shadow body is different from most of the shadow bodies, just like the first and second shadow bodies, Jishou saluted: "Friends of Taoism, poor daoists are polite!"

Immediately afterwards, the shadow body also sat down cross-legged, and began to practice in the same way.

Although the luck controlled by each shadow body is not much, and the color is not strong, but after there are more and more shadow bodies, the scale has been built.

A huge humanoid silhouette sits cross-legged within Qi Luck.

"roar, roar"

The monster roared angrily and flew out from nowhere. It glanced at the human figure, surprise in its blood-red eyes, and then he was swept away by the vortex of luck.

Although Xiao Hua didn't release Yan Nian, he knew all the movements around the human figure, he glanced at the monster beast lightly, and didn't help.

One is that Xiao Hua has no ability for the time being, and the other is that Xiao Hua feels that the origin of Monster Beast is extraordinary, if he can hone more within this luck, he will definitely gain more.

When the Shadow Body reaches 20, it is already difficult to increase, Xiao Hua is not in a hurry, and still concentrates on cultivation, I don't know how long, Xiao Hua's mind suddenly has a tendency to get out of the body, Xiao Hua was shocked, he hurriedly stabilized his mind.

But at this time, I felt a little restless in my mind, and I couldn't stay in my body for a long time.

Xiao Hua was a little helpless, trying to get out of his mind.

Waiting for the mind to rush out of the top door like a nascent baby, "buzzing" the surrounding air is flowing like crazy, pouring in frantically!

"gurgling"

Xiao Hua could almost hear the sound of luck pouring into his mind.

"eccentric!"

Xiao Hua's mind sensed his condensed body, and there was an unspeakable weirdness in his heart. Strange things happen every year, especially in the Monster League!

It has long been heard that the Monster League Monster Fruit, Monster Tree, etc. have miraculous effects on the cultivation of immortals in the Dao Immortal Realm. Now that Xiao Hua has just entered the Monster League, he unexpectedly encountered this magical space, and his mind can still be condensed with luck.

Xiao Hua's mind was condensed, and another shadow body began to fly out of the body.

I don't know how long it took, the surrounding luck began to calm down, and the ink cloud also disappeared, but the condensed human form of Xiao Hua's shadow body became more and more clear.

At this time Xiao Hua and the three shadows were sitting cross-legged on the chest of the human figure, their minds had already reached the place of the head, there was a cloud of ink like silk around the human figure, wrapped around the surface of more than 20 shadows, slightly swaying, a "Tao "The word looms.

"good!"

Xiao Hua's mind suddenly opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and praised him well.

Then he looked around and pinched the formula with both hands. At the same time, more than 20 shadows also pinched the fairy formula together, waiting until Xiao Hua recited the mantra in his mind: "Sick!"

"buzz"

But within tens of thousands of miles around, more than 20 ink clouds suddenly came out of thin air, and quickly condensed in front of the head of the Taoist figure. When the ink clouds condensed into a shape like a skull, the surrounding area was originally turbulent The luck immediately stagnated, withered, and finally dissipated slowly! .

Xiao Hua took the Immortal Art in mind, squinted his eyes and looked at the place where luck died in the distance, his face was thoughtful.

"This is the real technique of three disasters and seven disasters!"

"Pindao relies on the body of luck in the mind and spirit, and there are more than 20 shadows condensed with luck to be able to perform it. If Xiao Daoyou wants to perform it by himself, I am afraid that he will have to work harder to practice!"

Afterwards, 20 shadow bodies no longer practice shadow art, but concentrate on practicing the three disasters and seven disasters, and as time goes by, each shadow body begins to return to Xiao Hua's physical body.

Until he got [-] shadow bodies, Xiao Hua found out in his heart that he couldn't reduce it any more, he knew that this should be the bottleneck of his practice of three disasters and seven disasters.

At this time, Xiao Hua's mind suddenly discovered that the Monster Beast just now flew in front of his head at some point, and the Monster Beast at this time was no longer as unruly as before, it just had its wings flickering slightly, as if flying in the sky, Just hovering around the humanoid silhouette!

Xiao Hua's mind moved, and a hand-shaped airflow came out of him when he raised his hand.

When the monster saw the air current coming, it was startled and flew backwards in a hurry.

And this flying upside down, a strange vortex of ink clouds was born all around, smashing down the monster again!

Xiao Hua smiled wryly, and hurriedly fell into the flesh body, and the remaining [-] shadow bodies followed Xiao Hua flying down at the same time, chasing after the monster.

At this time, Xiao Hua was able to fly freely in the space, but he didn't activate the Immortal Power, nor did he activate the Thunder Light, only using the technique of three disasters and seven disasters.

Xiao Hua never thought that the technique of three disasters and seven disasters could be used as the technique of flying, just like before he ascended to the fairy world, he didn't know the laws and could condense into pieces.

The monster was out of balance, still rolling in the vortex, Xiao Hua flew down, with both hands making a tactic, thirty-six thousand shadows also made a tactic at the same time, the mantra was everywhere, the vortex shattered, the ink cloud withered, the monster beast spread its wings and flew out of it up.

Xiao Hua stood with a smile on his face, and the Monster Beast circled around Xiao Hua cross-legged, and it took half an hour before he approached again.

When Xiao Hua stretched out his hand, a big hand came out.

This time the monster hesitated a little, retracted its wings and landed on it.

Naturally, there is still air flowing around the big hand, but shadows have already flown down around it, urging their magical powers to block the air flow.

"who are you?"

The Monster Beast tilted its head and looked at Xiao Hua, and asked strangely, "Except for me, no Monster Race can survive in this Cloud God Mist."

"The cloud god is so powerful??"

Xiao Hua looked around, and said with a smile, "This place is actually called Cloud God Mitian?"

"Yeah, don't you know?"

The monster nodded, and asked again, "You don't look like a monster, oh, by the way, you... are you a human?"

"Yes," Xiao Hua replied, "I am Human Race, my name is Xiao Hua, and I come from Dao Immortal Realm!"

Chapter 2197 Electric Bird

"Haha~"

The monster laughed and spread its wings again, as if it wanted to roll over.

It's a pity that just as soon as it moved, fierce ink clouds appeared around "Boom" again. This time, the ink clouds were like thunder and lightning, directly blasting down, hitting Xiao Hua's big hand to pieces, and the monster rolled and fell in the thunder and lightning.

"This~~"

Seeing the Monster Beast fall, Xiao Hua not only did not raise his hand to grab it, but instead looked at the thunder-shaped Mo Yun, ecstasy arose in his eyes, he stared at Mo Yun, and after a full meal, he suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"Ha ha!"

"Pimp Tao understands, from technique to law, from law to way, in fact, way is law, law is technique!"

"Previously, Pindao used immortal energy and fairy light to cultivate, but now Pindao uses Qi luck to cultivate; similarly, Pindao used to use immortal power to stimulate laws and strength, and now Pindao can also use small supernatural powers to condense laws and Strength."

"This cloud god is a strange space. Laws do not arise, and fairy arts are annihilated. It is only the way of luck that dominates. Otherwise, it is impossible for the poor to have such gains."

Thinking of this point, Xiao Hua's mind suddenly appeared in Xiao Hua's mind the words that Old Man Fusheng specially left him: The descent of Miao is Yuan, the descending of Yuan is God, the descending of God is truth, the descending of truth is Dao, and the descending of Dao It is called virtue, and the descent of virtue is called ku.

He seemed to have gained something, but he couldn't figure it out at the critical moment, he really felt itchy to scratch his head, but after staying for a long time, the itching had subsided, Xiao Hua smiled wryly, knowing that he had missed the good opportunity to enlighten Dao.

Maybe it's lack of cultivation, maybe it's not enough accumulation, it's more likely that the opportunity is not enough, Xiao Hua simply didn't think about it, and when he raised his hand and grabbed it, there were also some tiny Leisi gushing out, and he didn't need to understand too much, Xiao Hua With Hua Lue's urging, all kinds of superficial fairy arts can be formed.

Xiao Hua understands that his Art of Three Disasters and Seven Difficulties has already stepped on the threshold to the state of entering the room.Or in other words, the avenue of law that belongs to him has been formed under his feet.

"Whoosh~"

Xiao Hua urged his figure to chase the Monster Beast, and flew down for more than a million miles before the Monster Beast could stop his figure.

Although the Monster Beast was embarrassed, it was also happy to see Xiao Hua following. He flapped his wings and came in front of Xiao Hua and said: "Are all the human races in the Dao Immortal Realm like you?"

"Is there anyone who looks like me?"

"Can you take me back to the fairyland?"

……

The Monster Beast's continuous questioning made Xiao Hua a little surprised, because the Monster Beast's meaning was obvious, he was a Human Race, and he also felt that he was a pure Human Race.

Xiao Hua couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "You are not Human Race at all, you should be Monster Race!"

"roar~"

The monster suddenly roared and shouted, "How is that possible? I am the human race!!"

"Boom~"

It doesn't matter if the monster roars, "Boom" will give birth to more ink cloud vortices, directly driving the monster into the abyss!

Xiao Hua hurriedly chased after him, and even released thirty-six thousand shadow bodies to break up the ink cloud vortex!

The monster flew out of the abyss again, looking very tired and depressed.

Xiao Hua flew close curiously, and asked softly: "Who told you?"

"My grandpa~"

Monster Beast looked at Xiao Hua, and said lightly, "He said he came from the Dao Immortal Realm of Human Race, and stayed in Demon League because he couldn't turn back."

"That's it!" Xiao Hua thought for a moment, and said, "If you, and your grandfather, want to return to the Dao Immortal Realm, it is not impossible. If you have to go out from this cloud god, I can send you to the Dao Immortal Realm !"

"is it?"

The monster was overjoyed, but after he finished speaking, he was depressed again, shaking his head and said, "It's a pity that you can't get out of Cloud God Mitian, how can you take me back to the Dao Immortal Realm?"