The current Luo Yan (shēn) is covered with many magic weapons, and almost all of his defensive means have been used, rolling around the square like a golden iron ball, looking quite embarrassed.

With the help of God's prediction, he dodged the opponent's attack as much as possible, and when he couldn't dodge, he used the spatial path to transform a place from within the space.

In this way, he persevered in rolling, climbing, dodging, and fleeing for dozens of breaths.

Gradually, he saw some doorways, and had a deeper understanding of the way of thunder and the way of wind, and while dodging, he tried to return the way of others to others (shēn).

Kunpeng saw that he cleverly dodged every attack, and some of them were almost all must-hit moves, but they still failed at the last moment, which was also a bit unexpected.

Luo Yan's "provocation" undoubtedly made it even more manic, in order to be able to kill Luo Yan, in the end, it was ready to make a desperate bet, ready to attack back and forth.

So in a fit of rage, it let out a sharp chirp, and then opened its mouth and spit out a thunder pill, which was densely flickering with raven, and surrounded by electric snakes.

After Kunpeng threw his Neidan into the air, he urged it to fly to Luo Yan (shēn) with his divine thoughts, forming a minefield behind him to block Luo Yan's retreat.

Immediately afterward, it quickly flapped its wings and unleashed a series of dense attacks, and then its (shēn) body suddenly swooped down, its claws grasping at Luo Yan's back, which had turned into the shape of a dark spirit slashing sea beast, and pecked at his neck with its sharp beak, and its huge wings struck his sides from the left and right.

Its move was so fast that although Luo Yan had already judged its intentions, he didn't have time to dodge, so he could only move his (shēn) body backwards as far as possible, and slashed upwards with a long sword in his hand.

As a result, his regressing (shēn) body touched Neidan again, forming a vicious minefield, and was hit in the back by a bucket-thick razer.

With majestic force, he pushed his (shēn) body forward.

And the swooping Kunpeng didn't dodge or dodge in the face of the stabbing long sword, enduring the sharp pain caused by the piercing leg, but still pecked the scale armor on his shoulder, and lifted the retreating Luo Yan.

The blood that had been sprinkled from Kunpeng's leg stained Luo Yanyi (shēn) and mixed with the blood gushing out of his shoulder armor and fell to the ground.

Seeing that he had already been captured, Kunpeng immediately used his mind to control the inner pill with his mind (cāo), and withdrew all the power of the thunder sea to the surface, forming an even more powerful thunderstorm power.

Then, Lei Dan, who had been suspended in the air, quickly flew in front of Luo Yan's (xiōng) under the control of his divine consciousness (cāo), intending to reduce him to ashes.

Luo Yan could almost see the miserable state of burning after being hit by it, but at this time, his body was grabbed by Kunpeng, and there was no way to dodge, and there was no way to avoid it.

In the end, he could only make a desperate bet and made the decision to gamble his life.

The fast-falling Lei Dan crashed into his (shēn) and suddenly disappeared, followed by a painful wail from Kunpeng, who grabbed Luo Yan, and as he opened his mouth, Luo Yan's (shēn) body fell to the ground.

With a flash of blue light in mid-air, Luo Yan's (shēn) body disappeared in the air, and he used the Dark Spirit Slashing Sea Beast's hidden (shēn) skill and spatial path to transmit his (shēn) body to a hundred zhang away, and opened up a little distance from Kunpeng.

Luo Yan, who once again showed the shape of (shēn), held the Xuantian gourd in one hand and the other hand

The lid of the gourd was closed.

was ready to borrow the power of the domineering thunder and lightning on Neidan to kill Luo Yan in one fell swoop, but at this time he lost contact with Neidan.

Without Neidan, the aura on it began to decline, and the huge shape began to shrink, and it didn't take long for it to become the size of a blue blue, lying on the ground flapping its wings weakly.

In fact, just at the last moment, Luo Yan placed the Xuantian gourd in front of (shēn), and the speed of the inevitable Neidan was too fast, and when he found the Xuantian gourd, he couldn't dodge.

Its swooping habit (xìng) combined with the powerful suction emitted from the gourd, the two combined to contain it into the gourd, and then immediately enveloped by the liquid inside.

The strong corrosion caused the Kunpeng body to hiss in pain, and Luo Yan took the opportunity to escape at this moment.

And Luo Yan was finally subordinated to (bī) to use this method, also at the risk of falling, if Lei Dan did not enter the gourd, or did not immediately have a huge impact on its body after entering the gourd, then he would definitely die.

Before the poor Kunpeng died, he was full of unwillingness, he never thought that he was hiding in such a desolate place, and he could be found in the murals (shēn), and what was even more infuriating was that he was a dignified mid-Mahayana cultivator, but he was accidentally accepted by a kid in the early stage of the merger, and fell here.

Seeing that the Kunpeng's breath on the ground was getting weaker and weaker, and finally stopped moving at all, Luo Yan cautiously moved forward, raised his sword and cut off its head first, and then walked over to put away its corpse.

After returning to the big (diàn) again, I found that the old man and the two boys in the mural were still there, and the posture was still the same as before, and the Kunpeng standing on the pine branch was gone, and instead a shallow pit appeared in the same place.

Before Luo Yan's hand could be withdrawn, he felt the aura around him surging through his pointing body.

This feeling made his heart move, and he immediately turned into a dragon bird and placed his body in that small pit, enjoying the continuous infusion of the gathered heaven and earth aura.

It turned out that the true qi consumed during the battle with Kunpeng was quickly replenished, and he suddenly felt that the entire great (diàn) was integrated with himself, and when he entered the heaven and earth aura (diàn), he entered his own body.

Luo Yan said secretly in his heart: "It seems that this big bird will really find a way to build such a place, and it should have taken a lot of effort." ”

After the true qi in his body was filled, he did not absorb the spiritual energy within the great (diàn), but began to try to merge his divine consciousness with this great (diàn).

If so, what is there in the diàn?

After a few attempts, his scattered consciousness finally melted into the big (diàn), and a golden building appeared in his mind, which was resplendent with golden splendor and crowded with figures, and the scenes of the big (diàn) experience flashed quickly before his eyes.

As the image flashed, a group of black-robed monks appeared and began a fierce battle with the golden-robed monks guarding (diàn).

One of the golden-robed monks in the late stage of the Tribulation faced two black-robed monks in the late stage of the Tribulation at the same time, and the three of them fought fiercely from the big (diàn) to the square, and finally caused the void to collapse.

One of the black-robed friars was engulfed in, while the other was trapped by the golden-robed friars, ready to die with him.

At the last moment, the black-robed old man showed his Kunpeng book in desperation

body, not hesitating to explode Neidan, forcibly broke the (jìn) gong and threw out a cyan ball, and then the sky was dark for a while, and the big (diàn) was also shrouded in thick smoke, and it was not clear to see the scene behind.

When everything returned to clarity, all I saw was rubble and broken corpses.

The cyan ball thrown out by the black robe rolled down under the stone pillar in front of the big (diàn), and it has not changed for nearly a thousand years.

Until one day, lightning and thunder suddenly thundered in the air, and a thick purple arc of lightning pierced the void and landed on the cyan ball.

Then there was a sound of the horn, and the ball cracked, and out of it came an ugly monster (shēn) surrounded by a layer of thunder and lightning, and it staggered and stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground after a few steps.

Another bolt of lightning fell, almost scorching its undried feathers, and it struggled to its feet again, flapping its wings and flying into the air.

After dodging a few thunderbolts, a hovering flew into the big (diàn) and landed on the mural, and then Luo Yan saw clearly that it was a small Kunpeng.

He stayed here to practice for the rest of his life, sometimes for decades to hundreds of years, but no matter how long he went out, eventually he would return here and come to the murals.

Moreover, on a few occasions it returned with serious injuries, but when it came to the painting, it quickly recovered.

The outer (jìn) stop doesn't seem to have any effect on him at all, and it passes through easily every time.

The whole of the Great (diàn) bears witness to its experience from birth to mid-Mahayana, including his practice of the path of thunder and the path of wind.

Luo Yan looked at the past scene by scene, and finally felt guilty about this Kunpeng in his heart.

At the same time, his understanding of the way of thunder and the way of wind deepened a lot.

After the (shēn) shape came out of the painting, he restored his body, took out the Xuantian gourd, and took out the Kunpeng Neidan inside.

It's a pity that the original Nedan the size of a human head is now corroded to the size of a dragon's eye, and it is impossible to help him resurrect.

After pondering for a while, he put the kernel into a square brocade box, and said apologetically to the mural: "I'm sorry, Brother Kunpeng, if there is a next time, I won't look at you." ”

Just as Luo Yan was talking to the wall, the golden lotus seed on the dantian shook violently again, and then flew out from between his clothes and flew towards the back of (diàn).

Luo Yan hurriedly chased after him from behind, and after passing through the two halls, he came to a flower pond.

The golden lotus seeds hung in the air, constantly rotating, and there were nearly a hundred golden lotus flowers in the pool, and at this time, a wisp of green smoke floated out from the top of each lotus flower, burrowing into the golden lotus seeds that swirled in the air.

Eventually, the lotus seed also fell into the pond, and then something even more bizarre (qíng) appeared.

After the lotus seeds also fell into the pond, all the lotus flowers in the pond began to shrink and sink into the water, and the pond was like a boiling water, with blisters and blisters, and the original clarity had become muddy, and there was silt rising underneath.

Immediately afterward, dark clouds appeared in the sky, and the surrounding spiritual energy continued to gather, spinning over the pond in the shape of a funnel, continuously pouring the spiritual liquid condensed into a liquid state into the pool.

The vision in front of him was terrifying, as if someone was going through a heavenly tribulation in the promotion and merger period, but no thunder and lightning fell.