There are nine thunderbolts in total.

Su Su looked up and squinted her eyes and counted carefully.

The first is on the left wing, and the second is on the right wing.

The third is the back, the fourth is the tail, the fifth is the chest, the sixth is the legs, the seventh is the head, and the eighth is the neck.

The big bird was still hovering in the air, but Zhou's body was scorched black and turned outward by the thunderstorm, and there was not an inch of intact skin. The purple electricity entangled the body of the big bird, and the beautiful red bird feathers fell lightly one by one, contaminated with a terrifying thunder and fire breath, which was beautiful and terrifying, but it also taught people not to approach.

At this time, it does look like a wolf bèi.

When the primes reached the eighth level, all the feathers on the big bird's body fell off, revealing the blackened and burnt skin inside. But he was still flying, and although every flick of his wings was unbearable pain, he was very proud to fight against the thunder.

Looking at the proud nirvana in the air, Su Su's heart suddenly had a little out of place.

…… The more you look at it, the more it looks like it's roasting chicken.

…… It's definitely not delicious if it's baked.

…… How can I think of this.

Su Su covered her heart in shame, and increased the output of spiritual power. The direct damage caused by the thunderstorm from the rules of heaven and earth was not something that her strength could repair in an instant, although the power of the red lotus helped repair the meridians and vital points in time, but the scorched black wound was powerless.

Chen Qian endured the severe pain in his body, but his mind was extremely clear, and he was even calmer than usual, and he did not mess up at all. The moment he waited for the arrival of the ninth thunder, his thinking suddenly accelerated, as if time had passed, and the speed at which the thunder condensed was extremely fast, but during the time when his mind was thinking rapidly, it was like a movie being played at a slow pace, and Chen Qian even had the rest of his mind to think about the things when he was in school in his previous life.

He has a good IQ, but when he really breaks out, he is always in a critical moment.

Because he was lazy, the ministers exercised their IQ thinking extremely strongly. His grades have always been among the best when he was a student, but he was never too lazy to do his homework, so he lived by copying homework every morning. So often in an extremely noisy environment, the teacher will walk in through the front and back doors of the classroom at any time, the class bell is about to ring in seconds, and the class representative is staring at the homework book. On the one hand, you should pay attention to the surrounding environment, and on the other hand, you should quickly read the questions on the basis of copying and judge the correctness of the answers. The process of solving a big problem is quickly broken down, and then written in another way of expression, and a few small details that are not important are revised by the way.

Because of this clever technique, although he is copying homework every day, he has never been caught by the sharp-eyed head teacher. It's not that no one around him is following his example, but no one can do a magic skill like him who can even calculate every second accurately and analyze it clearly with a glance at a big question.

In those years, the ministers were not only widely praised in the academic hegemony world, but also in the academic scum world.

Although no one would have imagined that it is such a campus male god who graduated with perfect marks in science, after graduation, he will put a bunch of beautiful elementary school girls and don't chase them, and a bunch of olive branches thrown by companies with good treatment, but run to write novels.

Thinking of these experiences in front of him for a moment, the thunder was only half condensed, and Chen Qian finally seriously thought about the current situation. It's a life-and-death situation, and if he doesn't take it seriously, he'll have to test the authenticity of whether he can wear back the law of suicide after crossing over.

Chen Qian pondered the law of the eight thunderstorms in front of him, all of which were evenly split all over his body, without overlapping. And one is doubly stronger than the other. But he obviously has no place to chop on his body now, so the next step is ...... It is to destroy the body and forge the soul.

…… Wait, if the body with the heroine's VIP aura is destroyed by lightning, will the Mary Sue lucky VIP luxury aura disappear!

After thinking about the law of thunder robbery for a moment, Chen Qian looked at the huge thunder pillar that was as thick as a bucket and was rapidly approaching, and secretly cursed in his heart.

But obviously the thunderstorm will not wait for him to react, this time it is faster than the previous eight paths combined and slashed straight towards him, even if the minister has the heart to avoid it, the body after being split by the eight thunderstorms can barely hold back and not fall from the sky and fall unconscious, the reaction speed is already a little slower, and it is even more impossible to dodge now.

Su Su suddenly let out a series of exclamations, watching the last extremely thick thunderbolt hit the big bird with an unstoppable speed, and it was directly familiar to him. She was so frightened that she even cut off the output of spiritual power, and she opened her mouth and stared at the big burnt bird that fell straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and she could smell the smell of burnt meat from a long distance.

…… That's the barbecue bar hey!

If it weren't for the undoubted message of the other party's vitality transmitted by the contract, Su Su almost thought that he was really roasted.

Before she could fly over to check, she saw from a distance a cluster of extremely powerful flames burning from the body of the roasted Nirvana, Su Su hesitated to inject the spiritual power into it, the flame shook, began to absorb the surrounding spiritual power and expanded, jumping from the heart of the root, and suddenly a small bird condensed by flames burst out. The bird looked like a miniature version of Nirvana, surrounded by dark purple thunder, and there were golden streamers flying in the fire.

The test of the thunderstorm has been passed, but the heaven and earth have triggered a huge whirlpool of air, and the surrounding fire aura has all condensed towards this small nirvana, and the aura of other attributes has been squeezed out alive, leaving only the extremely pure fire aura, which is still rapidly condensing into a ribbon, Su Su stretched out his hand to grab a trace, and it was directly absorbed into the body.

"It's really unfair. Su Su sighed and realized that she was probably hugging an amazing thigh. The cultivation that had been deliberately suppressed in the Mahayana period also wavered, and if it weren't for her rich experience in this, the ministers might have to follow her and be hacked again.

The aura was still gathering, and the purest aura was guided and compressed into a small ball, if a person with a slightly weaker cultivation touched it, he would definitely die because of the explosion of the unimaginably dense aura support.

The little Nirvana swallowed the lump lightly, and in an instant, Nirvana's body began to grow in strips. First a proud head, then a slender and beautiful neck, and then a pair of large and gorgeous wings. Finally, there are the long, beautiful tail feathers, which cling to the edge of the feathers like waves of golden patterns, like a dazzling gold edge.

This is the true rebirth of Nirvana.

Chen Qian felt the memory inheritance of the Nirvana clan for tens of thousands of years, and re-condensed a more gorgeous and shining body, and every feather was delicate like a work of art.

With the infusion of cultivation and knowledge and memory, the ministers almost lost themselves in that monstrous flood of memory.

Compared with the tens of thousands of years of Nirvana's inheritance, his simple memories of more than 20 years are simply unbearable, not even a fraction. But that memory is the evidence that Chen Qian's own only self exists in this world.

Chen Qian kept this memory very well, he always knew who he was, what his purpose was, and what he had to do. And I didn't lose my eyes because of the prosperity of this world.

He is a minister, a contracted writer of Yuechuan Novel Network, and a part-time detective. Gender, male hobbies unknown, single dog, FFF regimental reserve member. There is a mentally handicapped sister named Chen Jiajia at home, and there are three friends with big brains who play games together. Hyundai is where he belongs, and he must go back.

Chen Qian couldn't figure out where this obsession came from, but in the past, after reading one novel after another, he would occasionally sigh and think that if he was given the identity and strong strength of the sky, he would definitely be so happy that he would not want to come back.

But the more he really has these, the more he feels fake, he is always afraid that in the next second, he will be woken up by Chen Jiajia's noisy shouts, and then find that this is just a slightly real dream. Then, in a few hours, he will be completely forgotten, and his so-called existence in this world will no longer have any meaning.

Ever since he came here, he has been panicking all the time.

The shape-shifting Nirvana slowly waved its wings and landed gracefully, and let out a low cry towards the turf that had been overturned by the rapid squeezing and flow of the aura, and then, like a seed being awakened, the melodious cry dragged the buried vegetation and re-grew, bursting with amazing vitality.

The dandelions, which had been covered with grass, also flew in the wind again.

Su Su stretched out his hand and grabbed a large handful, followed the dandelion slowly floating into the air, and then saw the nirvana slowly change, and finally turned into a handsome man in a red robe and red hair, his eyes were closed, and his soft hair hung down obediently, and a few bunches floated with the breeze, as fierce as fire.

After a while, Chen Qian slowly opened his eyes, which were a pair of burgundy eyes, like a fine old wine.

"Congratulations to the Advanced Scattered Immortals. Su Su pouted, and then jumped on another dandelion, "Nirvana's skin is really bewitching." ”

"Demon?" Hearing this, he was stunned, and Chen Qian couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face, not noticing much change. When he turned into a human form this time, he still changed according to his original appearance, so the human form should still be the same as before.

Su Su knew what he was thinking when he looked at him, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed a water mirror, which clearly reflected his current appearance.

"No, look at it, look at it, if this is not a demon, I don't believe you can find a more demonic one. ”

Chen Qian casually stroked the smooth red hair like silk, and the streamer fluctuations in his crimson eyes were extremely seductive. He looked at the beauty in the mirror that was exactly the same as his facial features, but with its own dermabrasion highlight beautification effect, and looked at it silently for a long time. Finally removed the mirror and said with a little regret, "It's good to look good, but what do you say I'm going to do like this?"

"You can be a goddess too. Su Su said, "If you are a beautiful goddess, I will definitely marry you." ”

"......" Chen Qian suddenly didn't want to talk to her.