Chapter 243: Xuanyue Amphibious Soul Dream Comes 16

Xuanyue Amphibious Soul Dream came 16

Cataclysm...... Scareless......

This is also the first time Elder Bai thought of it, at this time, Chunyu was sitting on the ground very weakly after the baptism of thunder and lightning, and he was not going well, and his white beard was a little scorched.

originally thought that he and his apprentice were certain to die, but after the three heavenly tribulations, I saw Qing Mao, who had always been weird and calm, directly jumped up, and then ......

Then all they could see was a flash of golden light, and then the thunder and lightning of the Tribulation suddenly turned a corner, as if they were dodging something, and fell straight into the ground, blasting out a big crater!

"Alright, let's wait for the end of the catastrophe."

Qing Mao just made the right bet, covering her whole body with golden air currents from the beginning, if the Heavenly Tribulation is a divine punishment, then her divine power may have an effect, sure enough, she is obviously within the scope of the Heavenly Tribulation, and she is stunned that there is no thunder and lightning to deal with.

This is the human realm, how can there be a too high-level heavenly tribulation, otherwise how would those immortal cultivators in the immortal realm be allowed to do so, so she felt that the refining was almost over, so she directly used the golden air flow to make a protective shield around them, and the heavenly punishment had a target, but it could not attack the higher-level divine power, so the current scene appeared.

The rest of the thunder tribulation ended quickly, although one was more ferocious than the thunder and lightning surging down, but unfortunately none of them were split in the right place, and in the end, Qing Mao deliberately put away a little bit of protection and felt the power of thunder and lightning, and shouted unwillingly for a while!

Pure energy! There is still energy in thunder and lightning! It shouldn't be diverted! If you absorb it directly, you might be able to multiply the golden air flow by a third!?

So, as she stared at the sky, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated as if she was frightened, which also represented the end of the tribulation.

The aura exuded by the two of them has increased, and it seems that they have successfully advanced......

It's a pity...... Nine thunderbolts, six are all wasted.

This is how she felt after the tragedy.

"Senior Sister Mo! Are you okay! I just saw you get struck by the last lightning! ”

After the catastrophe, the pure fish stood up with a heartless smile, and quickly grabbed her torn sleeve, and sure enough, it was already charred.

"Ah, speaking of which, I still hear something that hurts you."

Slanted his eyes and glanced at the embarrassed Elder Bai, his beard was already half blackened, and his clothes were also full of dust.

"I was wrong." He was full of self-blame at this time, and when he heard that she didn't even call her master, he was really full of embarrassment, and his face was hot.

"Okay, tease your master, I'll find a pond to practice for a while."

Qing Mao waved his hand and smiled, the black sleeve hem had been scorched, and even the white elbow was a little scorched, and it needed to be recovered, it looked easy but this time the golden air flow was used too much, and it had returned to only the size of a thumb, and it needed to work harder, the catastrophe ...... And there's more.

Glancing at the top of the hill that had almost been blown flat, the small courtyard had long since become a ruin, but she still decided...... Let's go a little further.

By the time she left quickly, there were already quite a few people flying with the flash of light heading straight in the direction of the small courtyard!

When she found a hidden spring, she turned into a prototype and stayed quietly in the center, the clear water rushing through her petals, and a black petal fell and floated down with the water.

…… It's ugly.

Qing Mao stared closely at the reflection in the water, a black lotus that had been fully bloomed, and the outermost petals were more or less gone, wilting and drooping, as if half scorched......

The eyes do not look and the mind is not upset.

She decided to ignore it and started cultivating directly.

"Mysterious Spirit ......"

A man walked out from behind the tree, looking at the fragile swaying black lotus in the spring water, full of distress.

"Something, come to me and I'm not afraid I'll kill you."

Qing Mao had already noticed it, and turned around and regained her human form, standing on the other side, perhaps her face and lips were still a little pale from too much consumption, she just smiled slightly, gently fiddled with her slender fingers, and tapped her lips.

Beautiful.

However, this gesture fell into his eyes, which seemed to confirm his previous thoughts, only demons would be so abnormal!

"Xuan Ling! I'm here to help you! When he said this, the things in his eyes were exactly the same as the first time he saw them, he had experienced so much and met another person, exactly the same? How can it be?

Unless, he's never treated the host as a human being.

"What can you do."

A word of dumbness, what can he do? His spiritual power made her miserable, his things were of no use, and even now they were only looking for excuses.

Nothing can be done.

Qing Mao sneered, watching him directly take out the familiar formation dossier, and then his eyes were gentle.

"Xuanling...... No, Qingmao, you've been with that old man for a long time, do you know this? ”

He also knew his face, and when he saw the change in his face, he immediately changed his words.

"Well, I really know."

Qingmao's footsteps were light, coming directly from the spring, the black clothes were slender and beautiful, and her eyes were slightly cold.

"This formation can be used to eliminate the state of enchantment, and it can be re-transformed into a fusion circle with a slight change, which can be described as a double magic circle is really rare."

She glanced at it and said, but also smiled, it is not rare, this is what she has built herself, it is absolutely unique.

After saying that, she walked away directly, as if she was far away from something she hated.

"Then, this god spirit ...... blood"

"This, I do know, you don't have it, or the reincarnation of a god, or the slaughter of 100,000 cultivators, the fusion of essence and blood, you can do it."

She interrupted directly, her black eyes were as bright as stars, but with a strange killing intent, she was obviously smiling, but what she saw was like falling straight into a cold pool, weird and cold, and then she turned around directly to interrupt his thoughts: "I have no blood, I am a black lotus." ”

Yu Guang saw that his face changed slightly complicated, and she knew that this person really had this thought, and she didn't want to sneer anymore, she wanted to take her own blood and kill herself?

Just kidding, do you look like a fool!?

The black hair fluttered, and the shadow of her last skirt had disappeared, but Zi'an, who stayed in place, seemed to sink into something, stayed for a long time and then turned to leave.

When cultivating the god position, he is out of the mortal dust, but there is still a drop of essence blood in his heart, which must not be damaged, and if he loses it, his vitality will be greatly injured and his soul will be damaged, but no god will ever use his essence blood, after all, it contains everything from cultivation to cultivation of gods, and it is inseparable from the divine body.

After staying in the Divine Realm for a long time, he didn't notice at all that there was a god in the human world of cultivation, but instead he directly substituted for himself.

"Zi'an, you're back!"

Hearing Hua Yue's laughter, he realized that he had arrived at her residence before he knew it.

"Well, Yue'er, I love you."

"Why do you say this all of a sudden?"

Hua Yue blushed suddenly, but the sweet smile couldn't be hidden, today he heard that he was wearing a blue robe, and his warm feelings came spontaneously.

Zi'an stepped forward and hugged her slender waist directly, her chin gently pressed against the top of her head, hugging tightly, as if it was her own, but her eyes were full of struggle where she couldn't see.

"Mysterious Spirit ......"