Qingling Valley's arrangement for Thunder Spirit is not incomplete, Lei Ling is familiar with the power and at the same time beats the power of thunder that he can't control into the ground, once the formation is triggered, it is like a permanent shackle slowly appearing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The ground was shaking, causing the entire Qingzhu Thunder Sea to vibrate, and a halo of formation appeared around the Qinglei Bamboo.

The hill woke up from his realization, the shaking of the ground became more and more intense, he immediately retreated, until the dense green bamboo forest outside the Qingzhu Thunder, looking at the Qingzhu Thunder Sea from afar, Lei Ling was a toddler, at this time, the fluctuation of the formation was even stronger, and the formation that absorbed the power of countless thunderbolts quietly took shape.

Qiu Ling's comprehension on the way to the formation is good, and he has also experienced Lu Beichen's Great Dragon Ascension Immortal Array, and now he sees the layout of Qingling Valley, and his heart is also full of amazement. The generations of capable people in Qingling Valley have long deduced the inevitability of the birth of Lei Ling, as long as Lei Ling is born, the entire Qingzhu Thunder Sea will be blocked by the formation. With the increase in the power of the Thunder Spirit, the Green Thunder Bamboo will also become the most precious treasure in the Qingling Valley.

Qinghe Zhenren looked at the Qingzhu Thunder Sea, and his belief moved, there was still a star in the Qingzhu Thunder Sea? With his cultivation and eyes, he can naturally feel the breath that does not belong to the Qingzhu Thunder Sea, at this time, the formation fluctuations are gradually flourishing, everything outside the Qingzhu Thunder has been stripped away, and the hills that are very close to the Qinglei Bamboo have also become the object of the formation stripping. The terrifying aura cooperated with the formation to block layer by layer, and the Qingzhu Thunder Sea had become a space under the shackles.

"Xu Xiao, why are there still outsiders in Qingzhu Leihai?" Qinghe Zhenren was stunned, if he delayed the major events of Qingling Valley because of outsiders, he Qinghe Zhenren couldn't afford this sin. At present, the formation is recovering, and it can't withstand the slightest obstruction and destruction, and the two of them are within the scope of the formation blockade, if they are blocked by the formation in the Qingzhu Thunder Sea, how can they withstand the terrifying thunder breath of the thunder spirit with the cultivation of the two of them.

Without waiting for Qinghe Zhenren to think about it again, the power of the formation suddenly opened, and a layer of light waves shrouded the green bamboo thunder sea.

This formation shackle has been optimized and arranged by the valley masters of Qingling Valley for generations, and it has long been strong and indestructible, and the formation that can trap the thunder spirit is not simple?

Qiu Ling didn't know that he was in the formation, and as soon as he arrived at the Qingzhu Thunder Sea, he inspired the birth of Lei Ling, and the formation revived the moment Lei Ling appeared. Not to mention that the hills are generally cultivated, even if Qinghe Zhenren comes, they can't stop the formation of the formation. Moreover, Lei Ling is a thousand-year-old plan of Qingling Valley, and the life and death of the two outsiders will not affect Qingling Valley's decision.

It was Qinghe Zhenren who knew that there was still Xingqi in the formation, and it was impossible to organize the recovery of the formation. With his ability, he couldn't delay the formation, and it was impossible for him to delay the formation with his identity as the valley master.

The underground array eyes lit up one after another, and the hills in the middle of the formation had not yet realized the horror of the gaffe.

The toddler opened his eyes and reached out to peel off the nasty barrier in the air. As soon as the thunder spirit moved, the entire Qingzhu Thunder Sea fluctuated, and the infinite power of thunder smashed into the formation shackles in mid-air. When the two collided, there was a big earthquake, and the entire Qingling Valley also followed. At this time, the elders in retreat woke up one after another, all of them were awakened by the vibration in front of them, these people were the true Earth Law Realm, and they understood the many benefits that the birth of the Thunder Spirit had brought to the Qingling Valley.

Thunder Ling missed, and the scattered thunder set off thousands of fluctuations, and the surrounding green bamboos were blown by the violent thunder breath, and they fell down in an instant. It is impossible for ordinary green bamboo to withstand the power of thunder, and at this time, the green bamboo wine in the green bamboo is wantonly sprinkled, and the aroma of wine is permeated in an instant.

The ink cloud is not far from the hills, the violent thunder hit, and the ink clouds that had no time to react were swept up by the wind, but fortunately, the hills reacted very quickly, and the purple thugs stopped the ink clouds, and the eight thunder domains spread out, hard towards the thunder breath, and did not retreat a step.

The furious thunder fused with tens of millions of thunder snakes, and the rout aura generated by such a random blow was also like a stormy wave, and the Bafang Thunder Domain, which had withstood such a violent blow, was only shocked, and it was as strong as a sturge. The hills were agitated in their hearts, knowing that this was the miraculous effect produced by the fusion of the Hundred Flowers Ice Water in the Eight Directions Thunder Domain, the Hundred Flowers Ice Water is known for its stability, and it can form an extremely stable thunder field with the Eight Directions Thunder Domain, the level and power of the thunder are higher, and the hills do not need to be afraid of the thunder spirit in front of them.

"Qingzhu wine is the smell of green bamboo wine." Because of the planting of green bamboo, the green bamboo wine in the bamboo is spread all over the place, the aroma of the wine is mellow, and the eyes of the hills move. The pale yellow amber green bamboo wine was attracted by Yuan Li and poured into the jade bottle according to the will of the hills.

At this time, the shackles of the formation were formed, and they were in the furious thunder sea, outsiders did not want to explore everything in the thunder sea, and the hills formed a stable field with the help of the Bafang Thunder Domain, and the thunder spirit shot with infinite power, but the thunder rout breath had no way to take the solidity of the Bafang Thunder Domain. Qiu Ling had no intention of being an enemy of Lei Ling, he only needed to ensure the safety of the area of 100 meters in front of him, and Lei Ling did not take this small space in his eyes.

Moreover, the newly born Lei Ling's single-minded offensive formation shackles, the collapsed aura fluctuated in all directions, and the aura that really smashed into the hill had been weakened a lot, and the thunder spirit, who had not yet fully mastered the power of thunder, was not afraid of the means and strength of the attack.

Without the pressure of Lei Ling, it is an extremely good idea to collect Qingzhu wine, rather than wasting these fine wines to water the ground, it is better to collect them, and Qingling Gu will not guess the audacity of the hills.

Qinghe Zhenren naturally smelled the aroma of wine, when he saw the scene of countless green bamboos being shattered by the thunder breath, he was already very painful, and now the shackles of the formation are more and more solidified, and outsiders want to see the formation again, unless they enter the formation.

The formation shackles arranged by Qingling Valley are to trap Lei Ling, slowly wear down its power, and wait for Lei Ling to continue to grow, and the green bamboo Lei Hai, which is conceived by Lei Ling, will become Lei Ling's favorite home. The green bamboo thunder sea brewed by the thunder spirit will become the very precious thunder secret realm of the Qingling Valley, just like a cave world.

Qiu Ling should feel lucky, he has witnessed the formation of the formation of the shackles of the formation, and he will also witness the formation of a thunder cave sky, this experience is rare in a hundred years.

The angry Lei Ling frantically bombarded the formation, every time it hit, it weakened itself by one point, and after the Lei Ling could not support the huge body, the Lei Ling would choose to break up and sleep, and the formation shackles would become more and more stable, and the weak Lei Ling would be refined and controlled by the Qingling Valley, and the entire Qingzhu Thunder Sea would be integrated, and the Qingzhu Thunder Sea at that time was wonderful.

The power of the thunder is roaring, and the violent fluctuations set off layers of invisible waves, ordinary green bamboo simply cannot withstand the power of thunder, and the aroma of wine fills the entire green bamboo thunder sea. In the purple ocean spreading formation, the razer danced wildly.

Feel the suffocating power of thunder lingering, deep in the thunder, who can still live.

Qinghe Zhenren stared at Xu Xiao, "There is no one in the Qingzhu Thunder Sea, if anyone asks about this matter, you must know how to say it." ”

Xu Xiao nodded in fear, "Understood, understood, except for Senior Sister Pang, there is no one in the Qingzhu Lei Sea." Real person, Senior Sister Pang had already blocked the Qingzhu Thunder Sea before entering, and no outsiders had ever entered. ”

Qinghe Zhenren's eyes were a little dull, "So good, very good." ”

In the furious Qingzhu Thunder Sea, no one can survive in peace, and in the face of the violent thunder, even Qinghe Zhenren feels palpitations and horrors. Qingling Gu prides itself on being a doctor, and will not admit to the outside world the mistake of killing living beings, and since then, the Qingzhu Thunder Sea has been blocked by the formation, and it is impossible for outsiders to enter it, so no one can explore the two Lingtai realms that died tragically. The unclear death, the death has no proof, and no one is looking for Qinglinggu to talk nonsense.

Qinghe Zhenren's approach is in the interests of Qingling Valley, even if he knows that there is still Xingqi alive in the Qingzhu Thunder Sea, it is impossible to prevent the formation from condensing, and the major events that have been prepared for a thousand years will not affect the plan because of the two small Lingtai Realms.

The hills collected a few jars full of green bamboo wine, and their minds were concentrated, and the Eight Directions Thunder Domain shrank to four or five meters in front of him, so that he could resist the violent thunder.

Countless thunder snakes exploded outside the body, because of the thunder, these thunder snakes would not take a step beyond the thunder pool, but the breath of the tyrant was triggered, and the eight thunder fields of the hills were like a flat boat, breaking through the wind and waves.

Mo Yun can only rely on the shelter of the hills, if there is no thunder hills, he will not be able to resist thousands of thunder snakes, even if the earth is the stars come in, he will be worried in the face of countless thunders. However, the existence of thunder makes the hills merge with the thunder in front of them, and resist the thunder with the power of the thunder, just like being in the far north, with the help of the cold of the far north to resist the cold, this is the use of the power of heaven and earth, and it is also the use of the power of thunder. It is precisely because of the existence of thunder that the hills can use the power of thunder, if outsiders cannot master the thunder, no matter how high the realm is, they can only suffer from suffering.

The violent thunder yuan force is pervasive, and there are purple and thunder snakes in front of him, and there are fog beads, even the violent thunder can absorb the pure yuan power, at this time, the hilly cultivation is fast, and the pure purple yuan force falls into the body along the fog beads, and the yuan force carrying a trace of thunder breath ignites his silent heart like a flame.

The essence of thunder is rage, and if you lose the smell of rage, you lose the crazy power that thunder should have. Countless thunderbolts thundered in the eyes of the hills, one after another, until they were deafening.

Lei Ling has just been born, every time it wields its strength, its body is a little thinner, absorbing the power of the entire Qingzhu Thunder Sea, it is crazy towards the formation and swaying its heart indiscriminately, how can Lei Ling, who has just been born with spiritual wisdom, be willing to be imprisoned, willing to be shackled and control his fate.

Just like the Xingqi of cultivation, he was controlled by the shackles of fate as soon as he was born, and with the improvement of his cultivation, who can face his fate calmly, and the cultivation against the sky is to fight against the shackles of fate.