I let the protagonist of the abuse article change his life [Quick Transmigration]

No matter what, Ao Zhou never imagined that even today, there are still things that can hurt him!

He was unprepared, and was struck by the thunderbolt, and a painful cry was heard far away.So much so that they were so frightened by what the "new demon king" did, they didn't dare to go forward, and the demon cultivators who just continued to watch from a distance were startled, and when they looked at each other, they all read exactly the same meaning from the faces of the people around them.

The new Demon Lord...has he really won?

Is there a third-party force joining Jishan's fight?Or is the old devil starting to fight back?

The demon cultivators couldn't get the answer, so they could only become more vigilant.

At the same time, I am also fortunate.Fortunately, they were not the first group to step forward. Looking at it now, they not only escaped the end of being flattened by the dragon's tail, but also escaped the defeat of the dragon and were held accountable by the victors.

Ao Zhou couldn't feel this feeling at all.

He hurts!It hurts to the extreme!The sky thunder struck directly on his seven inches, carrying a murderous intent that absolutely cannot be ignored.

Ao Zhou's spine was severed.That is to say, his spiritual consciousness is strong, even if the dragon body after seven inches has completely lost consciousness, he can still lift his body with magic energy - the speed has naturally slowed down.And at this time, the third tribulation thunder has appeared in the clouds!

Ao Zhou fled in a hurry.

But no matter how he escaped, how he moved his dantian, how he accelerated, he still couldn't escape the falling thunder.

The speed is getting slower and slower, and the scales on the body are getting fewer and fewer.Under the fallen dragon scales, pieces of dragon meat had been split into charred pieces, resembling dead wood.

The magic energy above disappeared without a trace.

The Dao of Heaven, which used to be 33 heavens, was conceived in the world of aura and born with many spiritual practices, so it naturally has a closeness to aura.

After separating his consciousness, he fell into a long period of weakness.As the days passed, 33 there were fewer and fewer spiritualities in heaven, which further aggravated His decline.

If it hadn't been for encountering Guanlan, the magic stone that landed in the wilderness thousands of miles away from Noah's city might become a real, ordinary stone one day in the future.After more years, it weathered and directly became a part of the new world.

God knows this, but can't do more.

Fortunately, he saw Guanlan after all.

From the 33rd heaven, as a dragon, Guanlan is extremely powerful!

Although they have high strength, they don't look on the sidelines and just play games like many monster races do.It's also not like the human race, who wants to "fight for hegemony" at every turn, and pull the whole world of mortals into the flames of war——

God knows, he finally waited for that opportunity.

The tribulation thunder dropped by him originally had the effect of calming down all evils and sycophants in the world.

After suffering several thunderstorms, Ao Zhou gradually realized that the biggest threat to him was not even the damage caused by the thunderstorms, but his strength was rapidly dissipating along with the wounds!

Everything has become a repeat of the past, but with a different role.

In the past, it was he who used his devilish energy to withdraw Guanlan's cultivation.Now, the same thing, in a reverse gesture, happened to him.

And until now, Ao Zhou still couldn't figure out the reason behind it.

Why is there a sudden thunder strike?In such a short period of time, did someone enter Jishan again?

Ao Zhou naturally thought of the hundreds of monks going to the back mountain, but immediately denied the previous thought: No, absolutely impossible!

Does he not know how difficult it is for human beings to cultivate?To be able to drop such a powerful tribulation thunder is at least an acquired cultivator's breakthrough.But how could there be an acquired cultivator entering the country at such a perfect time and place?

Well, now is not the time to think about these things.

Ao Zhou shook the previous thoughts out of his mind.

escape!Escape with the fastest speed!

Leave Jishan!Leave Yinzhou!If necessary, go to the other side of the 33rd Heaven!

As long as he leaves the range of Jieyun, when the Heavenly Tribulation is over, it will be time for him to go and return...

Unfortunately, he won't have that chance again.

The Jielei chasing him seemed endless and never ended.

This is also of course.There are a total of 2 spiritual cultivators, and there should be more than [-] Light Tribulation Thunders.It is more than enough to kill Ao Zhou.

Ao Zhou only felt that no matter where he went, he could not escape the pursuit of Tianlei.Before he knew it, he no longer had a piece of good meat all over his body.The dragon's blood was scattered all the way, and the realm had already fallen.

until the final blow.

In the past, people only knew that the dragon was huge, but they never expected that there would be a tribulation thunder in the world, which was stronger than the fully expanded dragon god of Ao Zhou.

The silver light once again engulfed the scorched dragons.

This time, the silver light dissipated, and there was still nothing left on the ground.However, the situation is quite different from before.

At the same time, on Mount Ji.

Everyone could only hear the moaning of pain from a distance getting weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

During the whole process, Brother Wuyang's heart was raised high.Even if there is no more movement, no one dares to speak out for a while.

Or after the voice disappeared for a long time, someone finally hesitated to speak, and whispered: "That dragon, is it... not coming back?"

After a while, another monk responded: "I think so... maybe."

The tone of both of them was very uncertain.This is of course, at a time of crisis, who can guarantee that they have escaped safely?In case something happens again, will one of the present spiritual practice be able to take responsibility?

No?Then just shut up!

Not only ordinary Wuyang monks, but even Zhao Yue and others with the highest cultivation base present were also full of hesitation.

In this remote area, Brother Wuyang, who had never been in contact with the Immortal League before, didn't know, so how could they not know?Even today when the spiritual path is declining and cannot be compared with the past at all, Ao Zhou, who can become the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, has the lowest level of cultivation and is also at the highest level!

And that was just the past.

Ping Yanzhi, Ming Zhen... all monsters, ghosts, different origins, but equally powerful spirits, all died or were injured in the hands of Ao Zhou.The cultivation base of the magic dragon has truly reached an unfathomable level.Even if someone told Zhao Yue that Ao Zhou had touched the realm of heaven, or even actually stepped into it, and aspired to the Dao that was out of reach for all spiritual practitioners, Zhao Yue would not be surprised.

But now, he watched Jie Lei chasing Ao Zhou away with his own eyes.

Zhao Yue couldn't help but think, maybe he made things complicated.He doesn't need to know whether Ao Zhou is alive or not. The most important thing right now is whether he is alive or dead. In a short time, Ao Zhou will not come to trouble Wuyang City again.

This made Zhao Yue's face show a smile.

Appearing with this smile is the voice of the junior brother beside him.

"Senior brother, look!"

It's not just his junior brother.Before and after the time, Lu Zhang also said: "The tribulation thunder is gone, I think the matter is indeed over-hey, uncle, what is that?"

In front of all the spiritual practitioners, the cloud of robbery, as thick as a black ocean, slowly dispersed.

Everyone knew that this signaled the end of entry.However, the picture that appeared immediately after that left some people at a loss.

Between the scattered clouds, a ray of light that looked like sunlight fell, but it was much brighter and brighter than the sun, and it was impossible to ignore.

This scene has not appeared on the 33rd Heaven for a thousand years, no wonder a junior like Lu Zhang is at a loss.

Tu Nan, who was asked by him, and Zhao Yue, who was attracted by his junior brother, were stunned at first, then ecstatic, and called out in a low voice: "Golden light of merit! It's golden light of merit!"

The voices of the two overlapped and fell into the ears of other monks around.

Lu Zhang's pupils narrowed suddenly, and he watched the golden light fall motionlessly, shining on himself, and also on all the spirit cultivators around him who were passing on their cultivation to the Qi refining monks.

Boundless warmth came, and he seemed to be wandering among the boundless spiritual veins.A large amount of spiritual energy poured into the meridian, repairing the damaged meridian in front of him for stripping his own spiritual energy.

By the time the meridians were repaired, the rich golden light hadn't dissipated.His dry dantian seemed to be injected into a pool of water, filling more and more.

"Fellow Daoist Lu has entered the country!"

At the end of the catastrophe, one of the Wuyang monks who fell from the sky exclaimed.

Although there was a reason for the incident, many Wuyang monks felt ashamed for taking other people's cultivation in this way.He didn't have time to say it, but he was already thinking about it in his heart. When everything was over, he must return his cultivation, so as not to let Senior Yue, Head Zhao and others suffer for nothing.

But now, Jin Guang is one step faster than them, allowing the seniors to restore their original cultivation!

Surprise is followed by deep joy.

The monks of Wuyang also guessed the origin and function of this piece of golden light.Seeing it now, he secretly made up his mind.

One day, if I have another breakthrough, I must use my own strength to attract the golden light!

After a stick of incense, the golden light on Lu Zhang's body faded.

Afterwards, Zhao Yue, Tu Nan... all spiritual practitioners looked at each other, and saw exactly the same answer in each other's eyes.

Has your body recovered?

back to normal.

just restore?

Do not!

After experiencing the baptism of golden light, Lu Zhang, who was originally only in the realm of transforming gods, has stepped into Mahayana Dzogchen.

As for Tunan, who was originally a Mahayana monk, he stepped into the threshold of the Houtian realm in one fell swoop.

This kind of harvest appeared on every Lingxiu who was baptized by the golden light. Lu Zhang was overjoyed, with a smile on his face that anyone who saw it would say "stupid".

Halfway through the smile, I suddenly realized: "Where is the Lingzun? What happened to the Lingzun!"

Before the words were finished, everyone looked at Guanlan and Yue Wuyu in unison.

Yue Wuyu had also opened his eyes at this moment, and together with the others, looked at the little dragon floating in front of him.

As the person who contributes the most, the golden light falling on Guanlan is the most and the longest.

Tian Dao seemed impatient.Don't look at other monks who have entered the realm, Yue Wuyu has gone one step further than Lu Zhang, from Nascent Soul to the Sanxian realm.However, the aura falling on Guanlan's body was the most.

Tiandao clearly wanted to give Guanlan all the aura he had snatched from Ao Zhou and purified.

If this infusion came from a certain spiritual vein, Guanlan might not be able to bear it long ago and must rest.However, above the golden light of merit comes its own law.

This is a gift from heaven, the most selfless and gentle.

With the healing of the golden light, the wounds faded and disappeared.The place where the scales had fallen was restored, and after a while, what appeared in front of Yue Wuyu's eyes was that luxurious and beautiful little dragon again.

The corners of Yue Wuyu's lips curled up.

He looked at Guanlan without blinking, tracing each of the other's meridians with his spiritual sense, forgetting the passage of time for a moment.

Before I knew it, two days and two nights passed.

The golden light finally ended its gift to Guanlan, dimmed and dissipated a little bit.

During this period of time, the 3 spiritual cultivators from the cemetery have joined the monks in the spiritual palace, and under Wu Hong's arrangement, the rebuilding of Wuyang City began.But Yue Wuyu stayed where he was, just to meet Guanlan the first time he opened his eyes.

He was patient and calm.

After all, Brother Lan's injuries are healed, and all that's left is to improve his realm.Yue Wuyu was completely at ease, and even had time to sweetly think: such golden and shining scales.The shape is perfect, and the horns are as shiny as the best spirit stone...

The young Brother Lan must be the most beautiful little dragon on the 33rd Heaven.Of course, when he grows up, he is also the most radiant existence of the Dragon Clan.

He has seen the latter appearance of Guanlan, and occasionally wants to see the Taoist companion in the real young dragon state.

Yue Wuyu sighed inwardly.While thinking about it, I suddenly heard a voice.

"Wuyu—" was more familiar to Wuyu, gentle and a little lazy, and every time he listened to it, he deepened his heart-pounding voice, "I'm back."

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Golden light of merit: ^_^