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Xiahou Yi looked up at the sky and sighed in his heart.

Such thunder, hanging high in the air, the thunder is eternal, it seems that time is frozen, and the picture is frozen, which is really weird.

It's unheard of and unseen.

With Xiahou Yi's years of cultivation experience, he had never seen such a thunder light, and with his pure yang immortal cultivation, he couldn't figure out the details of such a thunder light.

Xiahou Yi became more and more curious about Hengjiang, the mountain master.

Hengjiang had closed his eyes, activated the mana in his body, and according to the method of the phoenix's wings, he harnessed the thunder light of the body, and began to refine his soul.

For ordinary people in the Immortal Sect, the process of refining the soul with thunder pouring is like having endless fire, burning the soul, which is extremely painful. Hengjiang is suffering from addiction, and now the suffering of this thunder infusion body is what is it for Hengjiang?

His expression did not change, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

It seems that today is not the day of chance for Hengjiang Thunder Filling, but an ordinary afternoon, and Hengjiang is practicing on the carpet transformed into a cloak as always.

When the surrounding Xianmen disciples saw this, their expressions changed greatly.

All the immortal disciples or gods and soul masters have experienced the suffering of thunder infusion. Or the Xianmen monks, although they have not personally experienced this process, they have also seen the scene of the thunder infusion of the same senior brothers and sisters.

The people were astonished, but they did not speak. Just because of the thunder irrigation, it must not be interfered with by the outside world, and it is said that everyone is talking and discussing, even if it is the sound of wind and grass, it will affect the person who is refining his soul with thunder. In fact, around Hengjiang, a soundproof formation has already been arranged to block the noise disturbance of the outside world. But now everyone seems to have forgotten about it, one by one silent, even those who opened the altar and prayed for Hengjiang with words in their mouths also closed their mouths.

Only the people of the Xiahou clan are talking with their hearts.

"Our mountain lord is extraordinary everywhere, I always feel that there is something wrong with this mountain master, not like an ordinary Xianmen disciple, but I don't know what's wrong. Anyway, it's not right, the mountain lord is not right all over his body. His left protector is even more wrong, it's really incomprehensible. ”

"This mountain lord is completely different from the previous mountain masters. Most of the previous mountain owners of our relics are extraordinary in the background, and their cultivation is also very good. Only this mountain master, his cultivation is really inferior, his hair is gray, but he is still only a fairy monk. This time the thunder poured into the body, although the opportunity came, but the thunder came too strangely, and I don't know if the mountain lord can hold it. I heard that if the meat is cooked by the thunder, it will be extraordinarily delicious and tender, but he is our mountain master, if he is really cooked by the thunder, let's eat his flesh, isn't it too interesting?"

"I hope he can hold on, if he can't hold on, won't we suffer a big loss? We finally met a mountain lord who is so righteous, if he can't hold on to his death, and he will be wiped out, and in the future, the Three Treasures will send another sinister and cunning mountain lord over, although we are not afraid, but we will also feel upset. I have already said it, we shouldn't listen to the Three Treasures Tianzun, we shouldn't let him assign the mountain master, our Xiahou clan has been inherited from ancient times, and it has its own lineage, let's let the patriarch Xiahou Yi be the mountain master directly, where can we use others to be the mountain master?"

"It's a pity, our mountain lord doesn't seem to like women very much. Otherwise, we can use the beauty plan to let the beauties in the clan hook up with the mountain lord and give birth to a son and a half daughter. In this way, even if the mountain lord is wiped out, we can drive away the new mountain lord sent by the Three Treasure Ships in accordance with the rules of the father's debts and sons' debts, and the father's death and son's succession, and then set up the children of the Hengjiang Mountain Lord as the next mountain lord. Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and sons born to mice can make holes, and the mountain lord talks about righteousness, and his children are certainly not bad. ”

"Don't blame the mountain lord for not being close to women, it's really the women of our Xiahou clan, on top of the word women, only one female character is occupied, as for the color word...... In addition to the patriarch of our Xiahou clan, the others are men and women, they are all hateful people, and their faces and abyss monsters can't be checked.

"Besides, the mountain lord has not grown old and decrepit, and he is already gray-haired, but I am afraid that his qi and blood have already dried up, and the work below will not be able to get up. Even if he wants to have a son, I'm afraid that he will not be able to do so. I think we're all too kind, we should have made some aphrodisiac ** a long time ago, and secretly let the mountain lord eat ......"

There are different opinions, and the topic can be regarded as brain-opening and bizarre.

The people of the Xiahou clan talk with their hearts, there is no need to happen, and it cannot affect others. And the hundreds of immortal disciples around him didn't notice that the children of the Xiahou clan were talking nonsense. In the eyes of everyone, the people of the Xiahou clan have long lost their bodies, and now they occupy the body of the monster with the special Taoist technique of testing the demon with their bodies, and they are standing in each direction at the moment, with dull eyes and expressionless faces, like stone sculptures.

Xiahou Yi listened to the words of the clansmen, and his heart became more and more depressed.

More than 1,000 people, thousands of mouths, crackled and said a lot, but few words could get to the point.

Xiahou Yi listened to it for a long time, and he was also tired of listening to it, his thick eyebrows trembled, and he roared angrily with his heart: "Shut up! You are too stupid to be of great use after all, and you can't make a big deal!" And let me think about it carefully, don't bother me!"

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Xiahou Yi pondered for a long time, came up with an idea in his heart, and walked to Hengjiang's side.

"Please stay, don't come any closer!"

The left protector was loyal to his duties and stood in front of Hengjiang. Although he has no facial features, only a vertical eye on his head, he can still speak, and the voice comes from the flat face of the left protector, as if he has a faceless mouth that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

Xiahou Yi arched his hand and said: "Zuo Protector, please rest assured, I will never do anything unfavorable to the mountain master!"

Zuo Dharma Protector said: "I'm not afraid that you will harm Your Excellency, I am afraid that you will harm yourself." ”

Xiahou Yi said: "Why did the left protector say this?"

Zuo Protector said: "I guess you are most likely worried that the mountain lord will be difficult to survive the thunder tribulation, and you want to use the method of the original god out of body to go to the state of mind of the Venerable and help the Venerable." However, although the Yuan Shen of the Pure Yang Immortal was strong, the Venerable was far from being comparable to ordinary Immortal Sect monks. ”

Xiahou Yi asked, "What does Zuo Dharma Protector mean is that it is easy for me to go in, but it is difficult to come out?"

Zuo Dharma Protector shook his head: "It's hard to get in, and it's hard to get out." ”

Xiahou Yi stared at the enduring thunder, his eyes did not blink, he was silent for a long time, and said: "The left protector can cast the eight cold karmic fire, I don't know if the left protector knows it, the word karmic fire originates from Buddhism." I don't know what is the connection between the Left Protector and Buddhism?"

Zuo Protector said: "I don't know Buddhism, and I have nothing to do with it. ”

Xiahou Yi said: "Karma is divided into good karma and bad karma. Now I have made up my mind to help the mountain master, which is good karma. Whether it succeeds or fails, it is all my heart. As long as I can help the mountain master, even if it is a sea of swords and fires, I have to break through, and it is difficult to get in and out, what is the way?"

The left protector didn't say more, and took a step back.

"Thank you for your accommodatingness!"

Xiahou Yi clenched his fists and paused Fang Tian's halberd towards the cloak carpet, and then the whole person stood still, as if he had really become a sculpture. When he stood still, a beam of light, from the Baihui acupoint above Xiahou Yi's head, rushed out like an arrow, hanging three feet above his head, and after the light gathered, it turned into a three-inch-tall villain, but Xiahou Yi looked exactly the same.

This is the primordial god of the pure yang immortals!

The first step was outside the thunder around Yokoe, the second step was in front of Yokoe's forehead, and the third step was already from Yokoe's forehead.

After Xiahou Yi's primordial spirit entered Hengjiang's mind, the primordial spirit light was a little weaker than when he just came out of the body.

It's just because in Hengjiang's mind, there is a dream-like world, full of raging flames, extremely hot, even if there are ancient inheritance of exercises in the Xiahou Yi clan, even if Xiahou Yi is a pure yang immortal, now his Yuan Shen is burned by the flames, and he only feels extremely painful.

"What a strong flame! Pure Yang Immortal, he is not afraid of water and fire, and the ordinary immortal gate water and fire spells can't help me. Moreover, my Xiahou clan exercises are the most important in refining the body, and the physical body is the strongest, which is comparable to the treasures of the Immortal Gate. Even the flames released by the Abyss Demon Lord may not be able to give me such a great sense of threat...... What is the origin of these flames in the mountain lord's mind?"

In the past, when the children of the Xiahou clan broke through from the Xianmen monks to the Divine Soul Realm, Xiahou Yi also helped many times, but no one of them, like Hengjiang, was full of fire in his state of mind.

You can't see anything that burns fire, you can't guess where the flame came from, and you can't find Hengjiang.

Xiahou Yi was secretly frightened in his heart, and forcibly endured the pain of burning himself by the flames, and galloped back and forth in the sea of fire, but he couldn't find where Hengjiang was located.

In Xiahou Yi's impression, when the Xianmen monk thundered and tempered his soul, the soul should be in his mind, and the soul was washed away by the thunder and lightning wave after wave, just like the pig iron placed on the casting table, which was forged by the hammer one by one, and finally refined into steel, and the soul was tempered into the soul.

Xiahou Yi couldn't find Hengjiang's soul, so he used Taoist techniques such as immortal guidance, but it had no effect at all, so he had to fly towards the place where the fire was most vigorous, and finally found a huge egg in the depths of the flames.

This egg is as big as a mountain cliff, and the eggshell is full of scales, and it looks like a huge oval lychee from a distance.

Xiahou Yi flew closer, and after a closer look, he realized that the scales were not snake scales and dragon scales, but the feathers of birds were densely pasted together, and they gathered into eggshells similar to dragon scales.

The thunder was rolling, coming from nowhere, like a jade belt wrapped around the waist, and circled in the middle of the eggshell.

There are microscopic cracks in the eggshell.

There were faint wisps of demonic energy, emerging from the cracks.

Xiahou Yi has been cultivating in the abyss hell for many years, so he naturally recognizes this kind of demonic energy, and he even recognizes it, this is the breath that vaguely appears on Hengjiang's body, this breath comes from the Great Freedom Wisdom Technique that Hengjiang has cultivated, and it comes from the Great Freedom Demon Venerable in the Abyss Hell.

"Could it be that the demon skill has too much influence on the mountain master, so the demon qi took advantage of the opportunity of the mountain lord to break through to the divine soul realm, and took advantage of the void to enter, and then the mountain lord fell into the abyss?

Xiahou Yi is the only one who understands among the many children of the Xiahou clan, and many things in the Xiahou clan have to be considered by Xiahou Yi, so Xiahou Yi is used to thinking about things from all aspects and angles, which makes his thinking angle more and more complicated.

Thinking about it now, Xiahou Yi was already anxious, his arm shook, and there was already a Fang Tian painting halberd transformed by golden light in his palm.

"For the sake of today's plan, the only way to break this egg first, rescue the mountain master, and dispel the demonic qi for him, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable......"

Three-inch primordial spirit, one-foot halberd.

Although the person is small and the halberd is short, it has a monstrous might.

The halberd blade slashed, and the primordial spirit flew around the eggshell, cutting cracks in the eggshell.

Click!

The eggshell shattered, and a multicolored light shone out of it.

Xiahou Yi's Yuan Shen put away Fang Tian's painting halberd, and was about to rush up to use the Xianmen spell to ban Hengjiang and help Hengjiang Yun Gong dispel the demonic energy in his soul, but when Xiahou Yi's Yuan Shen saw the source of the colorful light clearly, he flew to the color light, and immediately stopped, the three-inch Yuan Shen's eyes were straight, his eyes were intent, staring at the source of the colored light, stunned like a wooden chicken......