149 Hanging of the magic lamp

He fell into a mountain peak, saw Mr. Zhang's body, and was rolled by him in the blink of an eye, turned into golden light and disappeared in place, heading straight for the cave.

In the cave mansion, Yuan Shixian frowned outside the cave mansion, and Hu Xiaoyue was waiting for his body at Ouyang Yan's residence.

Seeing the thunderclouds in the sky dissipating and the rain passing through the sky-like scenery, Yuan Shixian muttered: "Have you finally survived the catastrophe? Why haven't you come back yet?"

He was extremely worried in his heart, today's thunder tribulation was a bit terrifying, and he didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be if he faced this thunder tribulation.

But Ouyang Yan was reborn in this thunderstorm that made him feel terrifying, but whether he survived it or not, he didn't know the bottom in his heart.

Hu Xiaoyue ran out, her face nervous, her crescent-like brows furrowed.

Seeing that the rain had passed over the sunny sky, he said lightly: "Brother Yan hasn't come back yet?"

"Don't worry, Xiao Yan will be fine. Yuan Shixian smiled slightly, and exhaled a breath of comfort.

Under his words, a golden light suddenly appeared in his sight.

The aura was particularly masculine, pure masculine, like a golden thunderbolt that swept across the sky, sweeping towards the cave in the blink of an eye.

"That's ......"

"Brother Yan!!"

Hu Xiaoyue shouted, she felt Ouyang Yan's breath, from the rushing golden light.

"It seems that there is another person," Yuan Shixian's eyes were keen, and he found that Ouyang Yan was still carrying a person in his hand.

Ouyang Yan descended to the ground in the blink of an eye, the golden light of his whole body converged, and the momentum of the whole person floated out of the dust.

The pure yang aura on his body spread, and although it was retracted, it made Yuan Shixian and the others feel a warmth.

It was as if in front of them was a round of shining sun, which was unusually comfortable.

Ouyang Yan threw Mr. Zhang's body on the ground as if he was carrying a chicken, and smiled at Yuan Shixian and the two: "Brother Yuan, Sister Xiaoyue, thank you, and I also worried you." ”

"Congratulations, Xiao Yan, you are only sixteen years old, and you have achieved the realm of the Second Tribulation Scattered Immortals. Yuan Shixian put his arm around Ouyang Yan's shoulders and exclaimed.

"Brother Yan, congratulations, but who is this person......" Hu Xiaoyue smiled, looked at Mr. Zhang, who was motionless on the ground, like a corpse, and asked.

Yuan Shixian's eyes glanced at him, and then he was startled, and said, "Isn't this Mr. Zhang of the Iron Blood Chamber of Commerce???What's ......?"

"Yes, that's him. Ouyang Yan replied: "This old horseman wants to take my life while I am in the weak period after the thunder tribulation, and now my soul has been severely damaged by me and has become a shell. ”

"There is still such a thing, the Iron Blood Chamber of Commerce is full of background, and it is used to being domineering, so just throw it out and feed the beasts. Yuan Shixian nodded with a smile.

For this kind of person who wants to persecute Ouyang Yan, he will not have a good impression at all, and even kill him quickly.

"Brother Yan has his own plans, don't mix them up. Hu Xiaoyue glared at Yuan Shixian angrily and said.

Ouyang Yan nodded, he wasn't sure what Shenmen had in mind right now.

Finally, entering the cave mansion, Ouyang Yan's spirit returned to its place.

The moment the spirit returned to its place, he instantly felt a pressure.

This pressure comes from one's own body.

The divine soul has achieved the realm of the two tribulations and scattered immortals, and the physical body is still the cultivation of the martial sect realm close to the middle stage.

This piece of soil for the divine soul seemed to be a little insufficient in nutrients at this time, and it was a little unable to support his divine soul.

He thought about it, it was time to cultivate the physical body again, the divine soul had already achieved the second tribulation and scattered immortals, and if the physical body did not grow, it would drag down the divine soul again, but it would become a burden to the divine soul.

His spirit came to the Gate of the Three Realms.

He was amazed for a moment by the sight.

At this time, the Gate of the Three Realms was no longer pitch black, and in the extremely high sky, an ancient lamp was hanging, sprinkling a golden luster.

This luster was not very bright, but there was a pure yang power that permeated the Gate of the Three Realms.

It's like a small sun, hanging in the sky, illuminating this dark space.

This is the Nanwu Divine Lamp, which has been hanging above the Gate of the Three Realms like a small sun at this time.

Although the pure yang golden fire in the wick is not so vigorous, the power of pure yang cannot go out of this space, and it has the effect of accumulation.

Ouyang Yan stared at the Nanwu Divine Lamp in the sky for a moment, and in the wick burning with pure yang golden fire, he seemed to see a sleeping Buddha shadow.

It was the Holy Spirit of Nan Wu Monk, who was already asleep and did not know when he would wake up.

In the distance, a figure was bound by countless chains of white light, and he struggled there, but to no avail.

That figure is Mr. Zhang's divine soul, which has achieved the existence of a tribulation of scattered immortals, and now it has been imprisoned.

He didn't seem to see Ouyang Yan, as if he was isolated in another space, but Ouyang Yan could see him.

Shenmen's very rhyming voice sounded with exhaustion, and said: "I'm a little tired now, everything, I'll tell you after you pass the weak period." ”

Ouyang Yan nodded and thanked the Divine Gate.

He knew that the consumption of the Gate of the Three Realms this time was unusually large, and he was a remnant body, and he had been fighting with Nan Wushen Lamp for so long.

Listening to the voice, it seems that there is a weakness of energy, like a seriously ill person talking.

In the end, Ouyang Yan retreated, and the whole person sat cross-legged on the bed, recuperating.

The period of weakness under the thunder tribulation was relatively terrifying, but this time he was not so serious.

Seeing that Ouyang Yan was recovering from pranayama, his whole body was shrouded in golden light, and the glow was steaming, Hu Xiaoyue and the others did not disturb him.

On the second day, just after dawn, a tall figure, with a full violent aura on his face, appeared outside the cave with his fists rubbed his fists.

Yuan Shixian dragged back a colorful tiger that had just been hunted, and saw the figure of the wolf howling.

Calculating the time, today is indeed the day of the battle he agreed with Ouyang Yan.

"You come out for me, the time is up for three days, and I will fight you to the death. The wolf roared, his blood-red eyes full of hatred.

He is really fed up with this kind of life and death being held in the hands of others, but he is a demon immortal of the Heavenly Wolf Clan, with successful cultivation and his own dignity.

"Wolf Xiaotian, what are you calling the ghost, can you be quiet?" Yuan Shixian threw the corpse of the big tiger of hundreds of catties into the cave, clapped his hands and shouted angrily.

"It's none of your business if your subordinates are defeated. Wolf Xiaotian glared at Yuan Shixian fiercely, and snorted with disdain.

In his eyes, Yuan Shixian was not worth mentioning, if it weren't for Ouyang Yan to save him, how could he still have this big ape calling in front of him.

Although he was indignant in his heart, he didn't dare to make a move against Yuan Shixian, his target was Ouyang Yan.

He wanted to defeat Ouyang Yan completely, and spit out the evil anger that he had been holding in his heart during this time.

"What do you say? Do you want to try again? Yuan Shixian was furious, and the whole person was furious, and he wanted to do it.

This kind of contempt under his words and eyes was the most unbearable for him.

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