"Click."

A thunder dragon with teeth and claws crossed the sky, brightening the gloomy world for a moment, and then plunging into deeper darkness.

The black-faced god Cao Wuyang, holding a steel whip, followed his command, all the heavenly soldiers were in an orderly manner, either pushing clouds, or catching thunder, or beating drums, or sounding gongs.

The little loaches mingled in the middle of it, and also held a silver rake, pretending to push the clouds.

After discovering that no one was paying attention to him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The source of the cave and the insight are clear, and all the ways are born from the Tong."

Qiu Pingzheng was paddling happily, but suddenly heard Cao Wuyang chanting in his mouth.

"What do you mean? Is this giving orders? ”

The little loach and the second monk were confused, and he couldn't understand a word of what the other party said.

Big brother, if you have something, just talk about it, don't be a riddler.

Qiu Ping looked around, but the Thunder Heavenly Soldiers didn't react, so they didn't pay attention to it.

"Where the realm of the unity of heaven and man is based on internal refining. The heart is sincere, and the feeling is in the heavens......" Cao Wuyang continued to chant as he picked up the magic trick in his hand and waved the steel whip.

His body seemed to have become a small world, and all parts of the divine body corresponded to the big heaven and earth.

Its head is like the sky, its feet are like the earth, its limbs are like the four seasons, its five organs are like the five elements, and its spirit is all connected with heaven and earth.

In an instant, countless thunderbolts manifested from the void.

Flying intertwined, suddenly dissipating and disappearing, and then recondensed in an instant, all of which show the wonder of thunder.

Thunder does not arise out of thin air, but also derives from the space of heaven and earth.

His actions fully demonstrated the process of Leifa's derivation and dissipation from space.

Cao Wuyang stroked his beard, and his eyes caught a slight glimpse of the little loach.

only to find that this kid was holding a silver nail rake in his hand, pouting his buttocks, and following a group of heavenly soldiers to push the clouds with great interest.

It's just that people are really pushing the clouds, and he's just pretending to paddle.

At this moment, Cao Wuyang's already swarthy face suddenly became even darker, he twisted his face and sighed in his mouth.

It's really unteachable!

"The king told me to catch the thunder."

The little loaches pushed the nail rake, running from east to west and from west to east, and gathered in crowded places.

If you want to fish, you have to be part of the collective.

The more people in this group, the easier it will be to paddle.

Seeing that no one seemed to be paying attention to him, the little loach also relaxed, and even hummed a song.

"That little black face!"

"Hey, you're calling you, little blackface!"

Qiu Ping was running around excitedly, and he heard Cao Wuyang seem to be shouting something, but he didn't care.

I guess this big black face is hysteria, and he always says something that others can't understand.

There's no other black face than you.

He was thinking about it in his mind, but he suddenly felt that all around him was empty, and all the Thunder Heavenly Soldiers instantly ran to the side, leaving him alone.

The little loach was startled in his heart, and was about to follow the crowd, but suddenly saw a shadow rise in front of him, and a big black face with an iron face was condescending, looking down at him.

"Grass...... Cao Shenjiang. ”

Qiu Ping shuddered for a moment, and he secretly screamed in his heart that this thing of paddling and fishing was not hidden after all.

"Little Blackface ......"

"My name is Qiu Ping......"

"Little black face, you don't need to push the clouds, come with me to Bray." Cao Wuyang looked at Qiu Ping with a cold face and spoke.

Speaking of Mine, the little loach was about to blow up its scales, and he was also called to Ray last time, but this thing leaked electricity, and he almost didn't kill himself. (See Chapter 166 for details)

I'm here to touch the fish, not to call the fish.

The most damn seller is the fish or myself!

"Can I not go?" Qiu Ping's face darkened with fright.

"Those who disobey military orders will be killed!"

Cao Wuyang didn't look at Qiu Ping, but said calmly.

Well, I'd better go.

Qiu Ping sighed, but obediently followed behind Cao Wuyang,

I knew that I would have hid, and I had nothing to do to watch people do in the rain, this is not unlucky.

In his fragmented thoughts, Cao Wuyang continued to operate the Thunder Method, and infinite thunder derived from the space, turning into electric dragons flying.

Qiu Ping reluctantly struck on the electric dragon with a nail rake, smashing down a piece of thunder.

The thunderbolt turned into an electric snake and flew out, streaked through the dark clouds, and revealed itself to the world.

And the moment the thunder swept across the sky, the little loach was numb.

The power of thunder was pervasive, spreading all over his body, shaking him all over his body. It's just that his strength has improved, and this time he is not as embarrassed as before when he resists the thunder.

Absolutely, damn it, this time it's leaking.

Qiu Ping has very reason to suspect that this is Cao Wuyang rectifying himself.

He couldn't resist now, so he had to silently operate the method of space, and a large number of eight prisms appeared around him, compressing the space of hundreds of zhang into it, so that the thunder could not hurt him.

"Ahem...... Based on internal refining. The heart is in the middle, and the feeling is in the heavens......"

Cao Wuyang continued to chant in his mouth while performing the thunder method, and one thunderbolt after another was released by him.

He almost broke the face of the little loach now and forced the other party to learn. But this black boy seemed to have a hole in his brain, and his voice was almost hoarse, and he didn't listen to a word.

"Boom."

Cao Wuyang curled his fingers slightly, and just when the little loach was about to beat a piece of thunder with a nail rake, the big ball of thunder suddenly came to life, and he pounced on Qiu Ping with his teeth and claws.

The little loach was startled, he subconsciously stretched out his palm, and a huge eight-prism phantom flickered in front of him, compressing hundreds of zhang of space in it.

The thunder dragon pounced directly into it, and most of its body sank into it.

But in the next moment, the thunder exploded directly, and the overwhelming thunder attacked without dead ends.

The little loach's hair stood upside down, and his heart was cold, how could he bear such an exaggerated thunder.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the eight-prism in his hand turned out to be more than ten times larger again, compressing more space into it.

The thunder that burst out of the thunder was shrinking, and finally all of it was pressed into it.

The little loach breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could be happy for too long, the level of the thunder fury inside him increased tenfold, just like an evil dragon broke free from its chains in an instant, lawless!

"Heaven and man are virtuous, and this feeling should be echoed. Yuji Method, Five Thunder Lifting ......"

The little loach was about to run away subconsciously, but suddenly heard Cao Wuyang continue to chant. Then those violent thunderbolts, as if they had gone back in time, quickly became tame and peaceful, and then disappeared again, returning to space.

Transformed by space, and returned to space.

The big black face stared at a pair of eyes, staring at the little black face, this kid doesn't have a bright brain, can't he learn such a simple thunder derivation?

"Ah...... I understand! ”

The little loach felt the empty space, and after pondering for a while, suddenly opened his eyes in surprise.

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