Bai Bao's voice spread, and the surrounding villagers who participated in the sacrificial activities also reacted, and their eyes brushed at Zhao Yan behind the sundial.

"Failed?"

"No way, the fairy has done so many good things. ”

"Hey...... It would be a shame if it failed. ”

The old master touched his beard and said with a gentle smile: "He, this is a good deed to harm himself, before he dispersed the qi of heaven and earth used for the catastrophe and did good deeds for Shengyang Village, and because of this, there is no trace of aura support in his body now, and he needs to cultivate for a few weeks to recover his mobility." ”

"Isn't that a mortal thing?", Bai Bao asked again.

"It's different from what you know that the aura disappears," the old master explained, "his cultivation core still exists, but he will have to spend a period of time meditating in the future to make up for the lost aura, otherwise there will be trouble." ”

Bai Bao snorted, his emotions a little complaining.

When the villagers heard the old master's explanation, they were relieved.

During the discussion, a white mist blurred behind the sundial, and everyone got up in unison, tiptoeing and looking into the past.

When watching, the white mist became more and more condensed, forming a white barrier about two or three meters high, and a figure could be vaguely seen forming behind the barrier.

"I'm going to become human," the villager lowered his voice, with a hint of joy, as if he had been the one who had survived the disaster.

The woman next to her smiled: "I've seen it, I've seen it, look at the shadow, at least it's a one-meter-eight man." ”

"It's a pity, I won't be able to see the demon fairy in the future. ”

At this moment, the wind whistled and gathered on Zhao Yan from within four or five thousand meters, pressing down like a whirlpool, blowing away the white mist on Zhao Yan's body.

"Meet the demon fairy!The demon fairy bless my family with a lot of wealth!", seeing this, one of them knelt down from the ground and shouted loudly.

"I have money, I don't want to be rich, I just hope that the demon fairy will bless my whole family safely, and it is best to give me a body to refine alone!", as soon as the voice fell, this side rose again, followed by more than a dozen people kneeling down.

The words sought are more vernacular than the other.

There were also a group of villagers who didn't react, and when they saw the sound of kneeling and worshipping all around, they also fell down, and shouted loudly in unison.

The old master, who was sitting in the sacrificial position, looked up at the somewhat cloudy sky, and said to Bai Bao, who wanted to run to find Zhao Yan: "Don't worry, he still has a catastrophe, you also need to find a spacious place." ”

"Huh?", Bai Bao wondered, and as the old master's gaze looked into the sky, he saw that black clouds were gathering.

Zhao Yan had just finished transforming and was looking at the changes in his body, when he suddenly heard wave after wave of shouts, he was startled, and his whole person was a little inexplicable. Fortunately, he was not slow to react, retracted his ignorant expression, and stretched out his arm forward, sending out a ball of heaven and earth qi.

This Dao of Heaven and Earth Qi was sent out at the cost of overdrawing the spiritual energy in the body, and the effect was far inferior to the Heaven and Earth Qi during the previous tribulation, but it was already very rare for ordinary people.

The villagers who fell to the ground felt the change in their bodies and cheered again, and when they learned that Zhao Yan was able to move, many people quietly looked up in the direction of the sundial.

Zhao Yan was wearing a purple gold ring at this time, a white jade moire hairpin was inserted, and a long hair was left from the purple gold circle and dragged to his back.

His face is slightly yellow and slightly elegant, his facial features are clear, his eyes are bright, and he has two strokes of green ink on a pair of eyes, which is not like a human being.

Dressed in a luxurious purple robe, wearing a purple gold brocade robe.

The cuffs, hem, and placket edges are embroidered with golden symbols, and there is a pair of golden-red owls in front of them, with fierce and sharp eyes, and in the back is a golden-red bird with wings ready to fly, with its beak open.

A jade belt was tied around his waist, a small red lucky bag that was originally rolled up on the leaves was also hung around his waist, and a pair of long boots were hidden in the hem of his clothes.

Many villagers have a good impression of Zhao Yan's conduct, and they can't help but applaud Zhao Yan when they see Zhao Yan's dusty temperament at this moment. Among them, there is a carving master, who took Zhao Yan's image seriously and memorized it, and was ready to carve a stone statue for Zhao Yan to repay the grace of washing the marrow and increasing his longevity.

Boom! Thunder rolls in the sky, announcing deeds to all things.

"Everyone disperse, lest the thunder be injured by mistake", Zhao Yan was not informed in advance, but there was no accident or nervousness, seeing that the thunder tribulation was coming, he first arranged for everyone.

The villagers didn't dare to stop longer, and walked to the road outside the threshing floor, ready to watch the rare scene of the immortal cultivator's robbery.

Zhao Yan has dealt with Lei Tribulation a few times, and knowing the other party's level, his mood is much calmer than before, after all, Lei Tribulation can't be hindered, and it must be passed through the body for a circle, otherwise Lei Tribulation will not stop.

Six thunderbolts fell at the same time, rushing towards Zhao Yan and Bai Bao separately from the left and right.

In the eyes of the villagers on the side of the road, it is unimaginable to resist the thunder blow with their physical bodies, and the appearance of Zhao Yan and Bai Bao being torn apart and flying flesh and blood has already appeared in their minds.

The three thunderbolts converged at a distance of a kilometer in mid-air, forming a column of purple thunder the size of a bathtub, and the naked eye could see that there were swimming thunder wires on the surface of the thunder, like purple pythons climbing.

Boom! The thunderbolt slammed down, and one of the thunderbolts sneaked up to the top due to the influence of the clockwork, but fortunately, the sundial material was strong enough to withstand this slight blow.

The villagers on the side of the road did not dare to watch, for fear of seeing the imaginary scene, they closed their eyes one after another, only to feel that the ground was shaking, as if it had sunk a few meters.

And Zhao Yan, who was directly below the thunder, greeted with open arms.

The thunder spread from the top of his head to the ground in an instant, and the impact directly blasted a big hole in the ground, and Zhao Yan's gentle face suddenly turned white.

Boom! The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard, and a dark cyan leaf about ten centimeters long was poked on the ground.

Subsequently, the clouds collected and the thunder dispersed, and a wisp of golden light fell from the sky, sprinkled on Shengyang Village, sprinkled on the sundial, and also sprinkled on Zhao Yan.

However, at this time, Zhao Yan's condition was not very good, and his face was pale and did not return to his original state for a long time.

The old master summoned his aura, a trace of purple and gold flashed in his eyes, and looked at Zhao Yan's body. In his eyes, Zhao Yan was no longer in human form, but a purple-gold dog's tail grass that was one meter and eight meters high.

In this case, he clearly saw that the right leaf of the dog's tail grass was half broken, and there was a purple thunder silk flickering at the crack, blocking Zhao Yan's aura from repairing his body.

"This is the beast reminding you, don't take the evil path in the future", the old master said and raised a palm to hit Zhao Yan with a blow to the qi of heaven and earth.

Because Zhao Yan did not absorb the Qi of Heaven and Earth that was replenished during the Tribulation, and overdrew the core aura of cultivation in his body, he had no strength in his back, and now he was only holding on to the damage in one breath.