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

The sky seemed to be getting darker, and the monks below heard the "rumbling" thunder.

Moxiu, who was still on the battlefield and didn't die, just found a place to hide, and was about to leave quietly after the battle outside. Hearing this movement, they all looked out from their hiding places in fear, thinking To find out the source of the movement.

After realizing that the sound was coming from the clouds, he suddenly showed a gloomy expression.

They may have been spiritual once.In this way, it is natural to understand what the cloud that is emitting electric light above means.Perhaps it was the magic cultivator who grew up under the endless decline of aura during the millennium. As a result, looking at the scene in front of him, his heart was full of bewilderment.

But even if they are at a loss, they can still realize the danger.

Although they don't know what is about to happen, it is obviously not something they can bear.

From the brewing tribulation thunder, the demon cultivators felt the coercion and fear that penetrated into the bone marrow.This fear comes from the power of heavenly thunder to destroy evil spirits and purify all demons. Even if the tribulation thunder has not come at this moment, the demon cultivators are still aware of what is about to happen, and instinctively want to escape.

But, can they really escape?

Scenes on the battlefield emerged in my mind.

Needless to say, spiritual cultivators who are already powerful, demon cultivators also knew to avoid them.The ones that pissed them off the most were those spiritual cultivators who were originally at the same level as them, but were able to manipulate strange mechanisms, thus bringing the power of thunder.

In contrast, they also have powerful refining mechanisms, but the effect is...

The demon cultivators were deeply terrified.

They didn't expect that if they wanted to leave, right now was actually their only chance.

Half of the spiritual cultivators on the battlefield are transferring their cultivation to their companions, while the other half are hurrying to refine.Although I don't know what's going on with the Lingzun, seeing that the Lingzun has been engulfed by the devil's energy for a long time and has never appeared, all the monks in Yinzhou broke into a cold sweat.

Can only be fast, not slow!Any delay may bring about results they are absolutely unwilling to accept!

In this case, even if a demon cultivator walked past them swaggeringly, as long as the transmission of cultivation base was not affected, the spiritual cultivators would not make unnecessary movements.

In this way, the only threat standing in front of the demon cultivators is the sky thunder that does not know when it will land.

But the thunder will come sooner or later.At that moment, is it more likely to survive hiding among the broken mechanism spiders, or is it more likely to survive if it escaped far away early? ... The answer doesn't need to be thought about, it is almost in front of the eyes of the demon cultivators.It's a pity that they hesitated to come and go, and they missed it in the end.

The flickering electric light suddenly fell, turning the entire battlefield into daylight!The thick electric light was not looking for the spiritual cultivation that attracted them, but fell directly on the most intense and most frightening demonic energy present——

And at this moment, in the devilish energy.

Guanlan has stopped walking.

He tried to walk in this darkness for a while.Unfortunately, the darkness never responded to him again.

It doesn't matter.He was very sure that his previous blow must have hurt the demon who possessed beauty and pretended to be innocent.The other party is not doing anything now, it can be understood that he has found a better way to trap him, and it can also be understood that he is at a loss.

So no longer force him to be enchanted, just make him unable to leave and join the battle.

Guanlan felt that the possibility of the latter situation was higher.

After all, judging from the previous performance of the demon, in order to lure him into the side of the demon cultivator, the other party did everything possible.

In the beginning, he found a demonic cultivator's experience that made him empathize.Later, he found that he didn't agree with the demon cultivator's ideas, so he carefully selected and found a demon snake who was in a situation similar to his.

Later, it was found that he was still not in the set.The other party simply figured out Guanlan's real experience, and then generously stuffed Yue Wuyu into the formation - to this extent, if he gave up suddenly, would Mo be willing?

Guanlan felt that it could not.

Then, the choice before him now is very simple.

Take advantage of the victory and pursue.Don't give the big devil the possibility to recover, but use the fastest speed to find him and take his life!

The only question is where the other party is.

Guanlan's spiritual consciousness spread out and spread towards the edge of this darkness.

Even though he was mentally prepared, at this moment, he was still amazed at the "endless" darkness.

This is impossible.

He knew where he was at the moment, and he also knew that the distance expanded by his spiritual consciousness had already reached the boundary of Yinzhou.There is spiritual energy everywhere, once entering, Yinzhou will be polluted by demonic energy, but before that, demonic energy will also be purified in Yinzhou!

Therefore, his consciousness did not spread out.

This darkness confuses him, and the darkness that has the ability to confuse him, just like the presence of a strong demonic energy——

Guanlan's eyes suddenly lit up.The aura emerged from him again, but this time it seemed to be truly inexhaustible and inexhaustible!

He took out all the spirit stones in the mustard space, and even the water of the spirit lake poured out in the darkness.The darkness was stagnated by the sudden flow of water, and at the moment of his stagnation, Guanlan heard the thunder from outside.

coming!

Thousands of spiritual lights, in the Pentium Lake, Guanlan turned into a giant dragon!

The dragon's head, dragon's claws, and dragon's tail appeared one by one. Accompanied by the raging lake water and the dazzling aura, the dark devilish energy entwined in Guanlan stretched infinitely and became thinner and thinner.In the end, I finally couldn't hold it anymore and broke a hole!

"Crash-"

Water from Linghu Lake fell from the sky, causing a shower of rain on the battlefield.The water droplets full of aura will evaporate the last piece of magic energy lingering on the battlefield, and all things will be born from it!

Because of passing on their cultivation base to others, the dantian dried up, and the monks whose meridians were broken were enveloped by the sudden rain.Even though it was not as good as the golden light of merit and virtue bestowed by the Dao of Heaven last time, this spiritual rain still came extremely timely.

The damaged veins were nourished, and the pain gradually faded away from the spiritual practitioners.They finally had the energy to look around, and at this moment, they saw the spiritual plants growing wildly!

Overwhelming emerald colors gushed out in an instant, and vines burst out of the ground, entangled and drowned the mechanism spider.The thick and light green almost covered the eyes of the monks and made them fall into a trance.

Where is this still the place where he just fought against Moxiu?It is simply a mysterious place full of aura!

Several monks suddenly settled down among the lush spiritual plants, with relaxed smiles on their lips.There are also Lingxiu who regained their senses after the shock and subconsciously looked at the sky——

"Ling Zun!"

One person called out.

Because of this cry, all the spiritual practitioners below who had never been in meditation raised their heads together and looked towards the direction of the sky.

The scene that came into view made everyone lose their voices: "Lingzun..."

Zhu Lingxiu's impression of Guanlan was still that of the golden dragon that broke through the demonic energy in front of him.At that time, thunder and light filled the sky to help him, and it was for the sake of prestige, so that the spiritual practitioners felt the respect and admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

But in a short time, Tianlei was still supporting Guanlan, but Guanlan was seriously injured.

Dragon blood mixed with golden light kept falling from the sky, and large scales on the golden dragon's body were flipped open, revealing the bloody wound underneath.

I don't know who spoke first, and said in a painful voice: "The venerable used all the spiritual energy on us to heal our wounds! But he himself..."

"How could your lord be like this!"

"It is precisely because you are the venerable that you care about us so much. Even if you are seriously injured, let me be well."

Such voices rang in the ears of all spiritual practitioners within a short period of time.

The spiritualists were touched.

Some people were moved, and also joined the discussion of the surrounding Taoists.From His Holiness taking out the Mirror of Three Lives and letting them talk about it in it, to the various caring measures in Wuyang City on weekdays.As they spoke, they wept.

There were also people who didn't speak, but followed other people's words, their thoughts were flying, and they made many associations.

It is said that these monks who came out of the mirror of three lives were ignorant in the past and didn't know anything.This is not wrong, especially after living a whole life in the mirror, even spiritual practitioners who remember things in the past often only remember the things in the mirror and regard themselves as the role in the mirror.

But there is always someone different.

Even now, there are sporadic monks who can remember.A long time ago, when I was in the cage, it was not that I had never seen Lingxiu.

They clearly saw themselves, but they just walked past indifferently.

Afraid of being implicated, I feel that the people in the cage are a burden.Obviously they all have the same spiritual practice, but they are born into two classes of people.

After a long time, the spiritual practitioners themselves feel that they are different from the same kind outside.

Until they came to Wuyang and met Lingzun.

Lingzun doesn't think they are ignorant or useless, but he took out such a powerful magic weapon to teach them that they are also "human beings".

Spirit Venerable, Spirit Venerable...

It's not just the spirit cultivators on the battlefield who are thinking about this, the monks in Yinzhou are also aware of the external fluctuations, and some of them have excellent eyesight and see the golden dragon in the sky!

The news of Guanlan's injury spread throughout Yinzhou in an instant. At this moment, on and off the battlefield, all spiritual thoughts reached a high degree of unity.

The scene above Wuyang must not be allowed to repeat itself, and the Lingzun must not be seriously injured and fall again!

The beliefs from Wanwan Lingxiu converged on Guanlan at this moment.

The dragon's body, which had collapsed due to injuries, stood upright again, and the wounds on its body healed inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.At the same time, along with the thunder that was still falling, the robbery cloud opened a gap, and the golden light of merit fell from it ahead of time, shining on Guanlan.

"Brother Lan..."

At the same time, Yue Wuyu's call sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Guanlan was infested by the demonic energy, and his mind, which had already begun to be disturbed, was completely cleared.

The power of faith, the golden light of merit, and the spiritual consciousness of a Taoist companion.With the addition of the three, Guanlan recovered to its best condition in the shortest time!

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