Fengyunlu

"not necessarily."

The real body of Lei Gong is in the center of Dharma Elephant's brow, which is used to generate Xuan Yuan Lingqi and transform the energy of Yuan Shen. When Cao Yanjian heard Jiuyou's words, he only said two words and ignored them.

Jiuyou smiled softly: "Ha, then you have to ask for your own blessings."

Lei Gong didn't say a word, and had no time to do it again. Although the shadow of the Dharma image in the wind and rain had not fallen, it was still gathering momentum to fill the sky. The thunderous mountaintops were roaring and biting.

The purple clouds are rolling in the red refinement, and the divine thunder is exploding in the thunder pool, just like a ladle of cold water poured into the oil pan. No matter how hard you try, you can't suppress it.

"Forget it, take care of Xiao Fengzi first." Considering the dust in the thunder pool, Lei Gong felt that one more safeguard was needed.

After all, although his Xuantian Dharma Elephant could block a blow from his old friend, he couldn't guarantee Feng Chen's safety when they collided.

Thinking of this, Lei Gong glanced at the Immortal Jue Formation, then raised his right hand with the palm upward, slightly flexing his five fingers to make a half-grip, and muttered something: "Thousands of angels have been raised to strike, hundreds of cuts have been forged, and now I am Lei Jiahao, Want to bring panic..."

After a while, Lei Gong was heard shouting: "Come!!"

The word "come" came out of Da Lei Gong's mouth, causing turmoil in the Thunder Mountains within a radius of 800 miles.

The spiritual energy all over the sky was like a torrent, rushing towards the Thunder Kung Fu, and at the same time, the large and small spiritual veins running through the roots under the Thunder Mountain were also like dragons and snakes.

An unknown amount of fairy power rises from all over the mountains, and when the vastness of the sky condenses together with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it returns to the Dharma image.

In front of his eyes, the five colors of red, orange, yellow, green, and cyan light, combined with the majestic black and white Qi, coupled with all kinds of unknown Taoism, instantly merged with the mysterious dharma image of Lei Gong.

When the Dharma image is filled up like this, it seems to have captured the five elements to control it, and it also controls Yin and Yang with evidence. Every move is in harmony with the heavenly plan and contains the principles of the Dharma.

"almost."

After Lei Gong finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the sky, and then the Dharma image rushed up and headed straight towards the hazy shadow of his old friend...

This time, the moon is like a hook and the shadow is like a shuttle. The road ahead is now unstoppable.

On the other side, a cold wind blew up, and in the blood mist, a speck of dust flew into the sky.

The sky is clear, the wind is blowing, there is singing and falling...

"Brother used the spiritual pulse array after all."

"Yes, I haven't seen Feng Wanlin take action since he was guarding the Leichi. I only heard my elder brother say how great he is. I was a little dissatisfied with him at first, but now I have to accept it."

In the Immortal Formation, Lei Teng and Lei Xiao couldn't help but sigh when they saw this.

They originally thought that Lei Gong and Feng Wanlin were just on par with each other, but now it seems that it was a big mistake. No matter how high they thought of Feng Wanlin, they underestimated him.

"But since brother has come up with this idea, there is no need to look at this shot again." Lei Teng said firmly while looking at the two towering figures under the moonlight.

Lei Xiao nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's up to Miss Long next."

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As soon as the two brothers finished speaking, they heard a dragon roar in the thunder pool.

労嗷~

"Uh~ This...is swallowing me too?" Feng Chen gathered his thoughts and looked at him.

But when he saw the thunder dragon opened its mouth and sucked it in, the purple-red ball of light swallowed into its belly, and then its eyes slightly narrowed with fierce light, staring straight at Feng Chen, which made Feng Chen feel hairy in his heart.

Aww...

The roar of the dragon started again, and the Purple Cloud Thunder Dragon lowered its head, right in front of Feng Chen, and opened its mouth wide and let out a long-lasting roar...

This sound caused Feng Chen's body to surge with demonic energy, and the gray spot between his eyebrows that had never seen any movement actually showed some signs of movement at this moment.

"Huh? This... ugh..."

However, before Feng Chen could be surprised, he was already grabbed by the Zixiao Thunder Dragon, threw it up, and actually swallowed it.

Speaking of which, since he jumped into the thunder pond and passed to the altar, he has gone through many twists and turns and conjectures. Although the previous events have not yet been revealed and he does not know whether it is right or wrong, this time there is no suspense for him. Got it right.

At present, the Purple Sky Thunder Dragon is only less than two feet long. This stature has swallowed up the wind and dust covered with demonic energy. It looks a bit bloated no matter how you look at it. Its waist is slender, and there is a bulging mass. The small bulge makes it a little inconvenient to turn around, but this does not affect what it will do next.

Aww...

There was still a dragon roar that lasted for a long time, and as it resounded, the Purple Sky Thunder Dragon swung its body, dragging its somewhat bulky body, along with Feng Chen, directly under the original pulling light on the altar. Entering the sky among the clouds.

Rumble.......

Thousands of thunders are moving in the Red Lian, and the Purple Sky Thunder Dragon has been placed in it. It is like a wanderer who has been looking forward to the end for a long time, and there is a joyful light in the sky.

Feng Chen was in his belly, and he didn't know what was going on at the moment, let alone the changes outside. He only felt that his whole body was being squeezed by a strong force, crushing him so much that he was almost broken.

"No, I still have to move." Feeling pain, Feng Chen wanted to respond with a spiritual thought from Mo Xuan, so that the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Jue, which had been maintained until now and was almost interrupted just now, could continue to work.

But the next moment, before he could catch up again, he was struck by a roar that was so loud that it shook his mind so hard that it was difficult to gather it together.

Bang! !

The sound waves passed by, and residual clouds rolled up in the red chain. The Purple Sky Thunder Dragon actually coiled into a ball just as it was shaking, and suddenly exploded without warning. The aftermath of the explosion set off the thunder pool and moved the top of the sky. Staring away in a moment of hope.

Dots of lightning are floating in the air. If you look closely, you will see that there is also a little bit of mist in the darkness. As soon as this mist touches the purple-red Yun Ting in the red refinement, it immediately dissipates and disappears, leaving no trace. This is obviously his last The demonic resentment is being refined.

After a while, the disintegrated purple clouds gathered together again, and Chi Lianzhong gradually returned to the same state as before, as if nothing had happened. It was still rolling and moving with thunderous light, which contained the power of heaven, and was faintly palpitating as usual. .

After a while, just when Lei Teng and others in the Immortal Formation were already doubting whether this success was successful, a light from the dust cauldron was colorless and finally emerged from the clouds, followed by a ray of light all around them. The weak young man wrapped in transparent mist was slowly lifted down by a group of green clouds.

No need to ask, it’s Feng Chen! !

At this moment, his demonic aura was completely transparent, and the last bit of stubbornness between his eyebrows was gone, which meant that all the resentment at the origin of the demonic aura had been wiped out.

The ancient demonic energy that had haunted him for three years, troubled him for three years, and made everyone helpless before, has been truly refined into a ball of ancient spiritual energy.

In this way, using this group of ancient spiritual energy as energy, he can practice his body refining method to complete and repair his still broken soul body. When the time comes to achieve great success, Feng Chen, who was condemned to have no cultivation, can Maybe you can really open up a corner of the sky and find a path of self-cultivation that is unique to all ages.

"That's...Uncle Lei?"