A purple light, spanning tens of thousands of meters, fell into the Razor Mountain Range of the Gods. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Break through the Thunder Mountain with a single blow and enter the interior of the mountain range.

As the name suggests, whenever the sun rises and sets, bursts of thunder, like the power of heaven and earth, echo in the Razor Mountains, and the timid people directly burst their bile and die on the spot.

"Haha! Uncle Ben, go home! ”

The little bird left Ye Xiaofei and pounced on himself into the thunder domain buried in the ground, the thunder here, purple, like a river, flowed in the domain, slowly merging into the divine pool in it, maintaining the core of the entire Razor Mountain Range's formation.

One after another, the protective formations were triggered, and with the power of heaven and earth, the power of destruction struck at the insignificant birds.

The little bird turned a blind eye, blended into the opponent's attack, broke through the protection one by one, pounced, and pounced into the core divine pool.

"Hahaha! Fortunately, Uncle Ben was wise and martial back then and built the Razor Mountains, haha! ”

The arrogant voice of the little bird echoed among the mountains, as if to say, Lao Tzu is back, you tremble! Chirps!

In the Razor Mountains, thousands of creatures all knelt down towards the Thundering Divine Mountain, welcoming the return of the king.

The mountain of the gods, the pan is fried in an instant! One by one, the bigwigs rushed to the temple, the Razor Mountains, the sky is about to change!

"Bell, bell!"

Ye Xiaofei felt that there was a fight in his body, but everyone was fighting, why did they still ring the bell? The shock made people have a splitting headache.

The city-guarding artifact Bafang Ding did not mean to smash through Ye Xiaofei, turned into blue light, fell into the sea of souls, and settled in Ye Xiaofei's sea of souls, but the trapped divine dragon was not so easy to speak, and angrily hit Bafang Ding, and the sound shook Ye Xiaofei's spirit that had not yet been opened

The sea of souls flickered and flickered.

Even Bafang Ding had to release the blue light to strengthen Ye Xiaofei's unopened soul sea, otherwise once this soul sea was shattered, Ye Xiaofei would immediately return to the western sky.

Bafang Ding had no choice but to take all the strength of Ye Xiaofei to recover himself.

"Bell!"

Ye Xiaofei was woken up by a loud bang.

"Where is this?"

The crazy world in front of him instantly made Ye Xiaofei's ears ring.

Several purple streams descended from the sky, flowing in the air in zigzags. Doesn't the river flow on the earth? What's even more strange is that the river water is purple, as viscous as paste, purple paste, what kind of water is it? It's clearly plasma.

Arcs of electricity jump on the surface of the plasma, like dolphins enjoying the sea, giggling and chasing each other.

"Hell yes!"

Ye Xiaofei's eyes widened in disbelief, and he finally remembered that he had been hit by a fatal sword. Yes, dead, dead.

That?

Is this the afterlife? How is it different from the legend? Isn't there heaven and hell in the world? Or is it the heavenly court and the earthly realm, or the Buddha realm? It's not like anything here, is it?

"Bell!"

The sound from the sea of souls shook Ye Xiaofei's headache and fell to the ground with his head in his hands.

"Ah――――――h

Ye Xiaofei's screams finally reminded the bird that there was another person.

"Damn! How did I forget that little idiot? ”

The little bird turned into purple light and landed in front of Ye Xiaofei, who had passed out. The little bird with a big palm glanced at Ye Xiaofei, his eyes were like electricity, and he instantly saw the immortal weapon Bafang Ding in the soul sea.

Purple current saliva slipped from the corner of the bird's beak and created a deep pit.

"Immortal weapon! Five-colored immortal weapon, my uncle! It's one level higher than my natal horcrux! Murder and treasure hunting? ”

The little bird thought evilly, but only for a moment. Once Ye Xiaofei hangs up, it will automatically be sent back, imprisoned in the Endless Void, until the next host summons it. Holding a handle immortal weapon, being locked up, as long as the brain is normal, will not do this.

Xiao Bird suddenly thought that Ye Xiaofei took away the immortal weapons of the human race, hehe, once known by the beast clan, he would definitely wave his troops south and level the human race, and the elves were also very likely to send troops, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Mess up! Let's mess up! The little bird muttered to himself: "As long as you don't come to kill the host, it's okay to overturn the Douling Continent." ”

However, Ye Xiaofei, who was in a deep crisis in front of him, made him lose his eyebrows.

"Damn the Realm Spirit!" The little bird is unwilling to roar, and his behavior is oppressed by the spirit of the world everywhere, and he regrets not being at the beginning.

As a last resort, the little bird distressed extracted the purple thunder pulp in the divine pool, fed the immortal weapon Bafang Ding, and suppressed the thousand-meter divine dragon.

"Bell!"

The last soul-shaking sound was wiped away, Ye Xiaofei completely got rid of the tinnitus and headache, and woke up leisurely.

I saw a purple bird, like a canary, with wings, and scolded in pain: "Damn Bafang Ding, suck my thunder pulp, spit it out for me." ”

The little bird suddenly stepped on the top of Ye Xiaofei's head, eager to pull out the hateful Bafang Ding and snatch back the thunder pulp.

"Where's the bird? It's so tossing when you're dead, it's definitely not a good bird when you're alive! ”

Ye Xiaofei angrily pushed aside the bird, looked at the other party's puffed up appearance, and suddenly became curious: "Little bird, you can speak human language, I'm not surprised, after all, we are all dead, and now we should be speaking the same language - ghost words!" ”

Ye Xiaofei stretched out his hand and rubbed the bird's head, originally thought that the metallic feathers were very prickly, who knew that it was warm and soft, and was very surprised: "What breed are you?" It seems like it's just the two of us, how did you get dead? ”

Poke the head of this phoenix, and curse this phoenix to die!

The little bird didn't bother to say anything, and a bolt of lightning dragged Ye Xiaofei and fell into the purple thunder pulp divine pool.

"Ah――――――――h

Scald! Ye Xiaofei felt that he had fallen into the hot water of fifty degrees, and his whole body was extremely hot.

"Look at you insulting Uncle Ben!"

The bird's small wings waved, and the concentration of purple thunder slurry continued to increase.

Ye Xiaofei deeply realized what it was like to roast suckling pig, or roasted alive, screaming and screaming, and even the thunder pulp river in the sky was shaking.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for breaking through the limit, successfully transforming into a spirit, and becoming a high-level glorious spirit of the transformation level."

"Ding!"

"After the transformation of special powers, congratulations to the host for obtaining the lightning talent."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for stepping into the spirit transformation, opening the body's spiritual power circuit, breaking through the limit, opening the spiritual power system, and asking the host to cultivate spiritual power independently."

Ye Xiaofei was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

The surrounding thunder slurry gradually gentlerized, and it seemed that Ye Xiaofei's body could no longer hold any more strength.

Transforming into a spirit is just stepping into the path of cultivation. can be called the spirit of the being.

Turning into a spirit, you can form a spiritual power circuit, break through the shackles of the body, and as long as you have spiritual power, you can use spiritual skills infinitely. As long as the body is continuously strengthened through spiritual power, it is possible to break through the limits of the human body, obtain an extraordinary body, and break through the limits of the body.

If you turn into a spirit, you can continuously increase the spiritual power in your body and refine your body through cultivation.

With a wave of his hand, Ye Xiaofei immediately returned to his original position.

"Boy," the little bird raised his head and looked up at Ye Xiaofei: "You are not dead, but it is almost the same as death, so you can stay here and cultivate in the future and grow up slowly." ”

"I'm not dead?" Ye Xiaofei shook the power hard. Suddenly, purple thunder raged.

"Smack!"

The little bird slapped Ye Xiaofei down in horror, shaking away the thunder that surfaced from his body, and his voice was stern: "You kid, you want to blow up my home?" Bastard, Uncle Ben shouldn't let you get the power of thunder. ”

Behind the little bird, several rivers of thunder slurry that were pulled by Ye Xiaofei returned to their original positions, as if nothing had happened.

However, to the east of the Razor Mountains, a mountain collapsed, and terrible earthquakes and mudslides killed all living beings.

"I, I didn't do anything!"

Ye Xiaofei said very aggrieved.

"You--" The little bird didn't bother to explain, and he didn't need to explain, with a wave of his little wings, he slashed the ground as a prison, and the Thunder Prison instantly covered Ye Xiaofei: "When will you control the power of thunder freely, when will I let you out." ”

"I'm not dead? You let me out, I'm going back to find the girl!" ”

Ye Xiaofei roared wildly, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get out of the Thunder Prison.

"I'm annoyed!" Xiaoniao only cares about Ye Xiaofei's life and death, and doesn't care about other things, but looking at this, it is impossible for Ye Xiaofei to cultivate, and suddenly threw out a promise, a thing that needs to be calculated in years to complete: "When, you cultivate the power of thunder and your own wind attribute to the subtlety, and then cultivate this exercise to the third layer, what do you like." ”

Xiao Niao didn't know where to get a broken book, and after throwing it to Ye Xiaofei, he shook his wings and disappeared without a trace, leaving only one sentence: "Uncle Ben went out to open meat, practice hard, young man, I'm optimistic about you!" ”

Ye Xiaofei picked up the broken book on the ground.

"Annihilation"

Two words, the name of a broken book.

"Humph!" The little bird appeared outside the Thundering God Mountain, looked back, and was very proud: "If you want to achieve these three conditions, you don't want to come up with it without thirty years." The elf probably can afford to wait, and the little girl probably has all the children. ”

"Realm Spirit!"

Ye Xiaofei called out the realm spirit boy and asked carefully, cultivating the thunder talent and wind talent to the subtlety, and the road was very long.

First glimpse of the doorway,

In his element

Perfection (into the micro level).

Ordinary people have a glimpse of the door in three or five years, and they are familiar with it in seven or eight years, but as for the subtleties, some people can't reach it in their lifetime.

The Silence Exercise is given by the Realm Spirit System as a stepless, no level.

Ye Xiaofei thought it was garbage in the garbage, and he didn't even rate the realm spirit, and immediately regained a trace of confidence.

However, Ye Xiaofei obviously misunderstood.

The Silence Exercise is obviously beyond the perception of the intermediate authority realm spirit system, and perhaps the realm spirit system with advanced authority can be known. Therefore, it can only be not rated.

Xiao Bird knew that the third layer of silence was a hurdle that Ye Xiaofei would never be able to overcome. He has only reached the peak of the fifth layer of annihilation, and he has been stranded for thousands of years. (To be continued.) )