"It says it's going to start, tell you to be careful"

With Wang Yizhi's departure, millions of medium-grade spirit stones in the air exploded in an instant, turning into spiritual power, and the explosion stirred up layers of spiritual power fluctuations in the air, and in an instant, dark clouds were thick, lightning and thunder roared, and in a moment, it was pouring rain, although the rain was heavy, not a drop could fall into the waterhole with most of the spiritual power liquid at this moment.

"Twitter......twitter"

Wang Yizhi sat cross-legged not far from the edge of the pond, with a red and blue half-half little white bird lying in his arms, drenched in heavy rain, and couldn't help but say something that made the little white bird's hair stand upside down.

"Master Bird, you said that you will accept the punishment of the oath at the top of the highest peak of the Holy Courtyard, and face the thunder in the clouds, will it be particularly sassy, but I don't know if the magma in the center of the earth will tear the Holy Courtyard in half"

"This is the top of the Sacred Temple, the highest peak of the Sacred Temple?"

The little white bird jumped up in disbelief as if it had been stimulated by a great stimulus, and at the same time began to swallow saliva without feeling guilty, and his tone became hoarse, and the whole person became a little nervous.

"I think so."

Wang Yizhi was puzzled, and a trace of bad feeling rose in his heart, but for some reason, even the small white grinding disc "Gathering Spirit Star Dream Disk" that threw a light rain of spiritual power over his dantian was obviously a little faster.

Rumble......

The sound of thunder was deafening, interrupting the harmonious conversation between Wang Yizhi and the little white bird, and the dark clouds in the sky became more solemn and gloomy.

Roar~

A loud dragon roar emanated from the dark clouds, intertwining with the ubiquitous bells around it, forming an irresistible sonic attack in a radius of thousands of miles in the Thousand Medium City.

In an instant, many strong people in Qianzhong City who comprehended the sound of Zhong Ming Dao involuntarily opened their eyes, looked at the top of the Holy Courtyard in surprise, and all of them flew out of the mansion quickly, and when they saw the purple gold thunder dragon shuttling back and forth in the clouds and mist in the high altitude of the Holy Courtyard, and only existed in the ancient books and secret books, they felt the sound wave offensive around them that was not weak, and they all consciously released their spiritual power in mid-air, forming a protective cover, which was used to resist the sound wave attack formed by the mixture of dragon and bell ringing, mainly to block the dragon sound, because the bell They could not resist the powerful spirit realm powerhouses。

Zhong Ming They can't resist it, and they don't want to resist it, but at this moment, Long Ming can be blocked with a spiritual power shield, if they don't block it in time, the monks who are low in the Thousand Cities City and even the surrounding cities will be affected by it and die here, as the powerhouses of the Thousand Cities Domain, they don't want to see this happen in public and private.

All of a sudden, the four great clan protector arrays in Qianzhong City opened almost at the same time, and the terrifying cultivation aura erupted one after another, each of them had no less than fifty spirit powerhouses, and even Qiancheng Mountain had dozens of figures flying out, pointing straight to the sky, all of them wanted to contribute to the change at this moment.

"Assemble, the elders at all levels of the Holy Academy, the people of the Spirit Realm will follow me to Qianzhong City, and the rest of the elders will open the mountain protection array and protect the students. ”

In this special case, the bell should have been ringing, but because the bell did not stop, the Great Elder had to directly transmit it with sound waves, and the nearly 1,000 elders of the Holy Courtyard all put down their things in their hands when they heard the sound and got busy, among which more than 100 Spirit Realm powerhouses flew out of the Mountain Gate of the Holy Courtyard.

With the addition of the Holy Courtyard and Qiancheng Mountain and the four major families, a protective cover was formed over Qianzhong City, colorful, and the pouring rain also went away, and in the dark cloudy sky, there were still starlight, because of the light in front of them, Qianzhong City could be saved from catastrophe, at this moment under the Linghai realm, even the monks who had just entered the Linghai realm were all breathing, even if they had the protection of the family magic circle, they were still suppressed by the aura of the strong people everywhere around them, this. The moment was relaxed.

Although they didn't know what was happening on the top of the Holy Courtyard, they only regarded it as a kind of tempering assessment conducted by the Holy Academy on the Tianjiao who surpassed the Hundred Bells, but as the fifth dean of the Holy Academy, the second elder Wang Mang at this moment was also puzzled, not understanding whether this was part of the assessment of the First Temple.

"Bastard stinky boy, Master Bird fought with you"

On the top of the mountain in the Holy Courtyard, the little white bird grinned and chased Wang Yizhi, Wang Yizhi was also the first time to see the little white bird so fierce and wanted to eat people's face, and the frightened Wang Yizhi hurriedly ran away, fortunately on the ground Wang Yizhi was more flexible than the little white bird, otherwise Wang Yizhi couldn't believe what the little white bird would do to him.

"Your grandma, crazy?"

Looking at the purple thunder dragon churning in the sky at close range, Wang Yizhi swallowed his saliva, he didn't know what this picture was, but there was an indescribable coercion that made it difficult for him to breathe.

"The Bird Master swore when he was a child that if he could reach the highest peak of the Holy Courtyard in this life, he would be willing to suffer a hundred times the thunderstorm and be burned by the sky."

The little white bird cried with a sad face, looking at the huge thunder dragon in the purple that was still gathering strength in the sky, and for a moment, it actually cried.

"Evil~"

Wang Yizhi wanted to laugh, but when he saw the miserable appearance of the little white bird, he couldn't laugh, let the little white bird hit his body, held one of them in his arms, and didn't let go no matter how it pounced.

"Woo, the bird's life, this is the end, not only did I not earn a few more years, but I also died nine years early~"

The little white bird was whining and crying, the sky was lightning and thundering, and the purple gold thunder dragon was already close at this moment, and even the other party's snort could be heard, which was extremely terrifying.

Wang Yizhi has the heart to help, but he doesn't have that strength, this is a hundredfold thunderstorm, and then there is even more heavenly fire, Wang Yizhi has never heard of it, and none of it is an existence that he can touch.

"Quick, into the thatched hut"

Wang Yizhi pulled the weak little white bird and ran towards the golden thatched house not far away, and did not forget to hand the milky white token to the little white bird along the way: "If it is useless, you can quickly run to the Nine Palaces and see if there is one."

"Woo~"

The little white bird choked, cried and cried, looked lonely, and had reached the peak of despair, allowing Wang Yizhi to pull.

Wang Yizhi slanted at the sky, and happened to look at the huge dragon head looming in the sky, just one glance, Wang Yizhi had a wonderful feeling of being locked, and did not dare to have the slightest slack at the moment, and the "slight movement of the heavenly step" under his feet played to the extreme, and the fur comprehension of "Shrinking the Earth into Inches" was also used one after another, although it can only be used three or four times in a short period of time, and each time it can only cross a distance of three or four meters, but at this critical juncture, this is particularly important.

"Young man, go quickly, leave me alone, let me go"

Xiaobai suddenly began to struggle violently, it knew that this was its life, it had to admit its life, and the best way to solve all this was to face it in person, although it did not have the slightest chance of survival, but it did not want to drag Wang Yizhi to accompany it to Huangquan, it owed Wang Yizhi too much, if it weren't for it, Wang Yizhi might still be at ease in Longyang City, where would he be infected with so much cause and effect?

"Roll"

Wang Yizhi didn't pay attention to the little white bird, just whispered, his eyes were blood-red, staring at the door in front of him only a few meters, and struggled forward.

Click~

Rumble......

Even if Wang Yizhi hurried and hurried, just as he was about to arrive at the thatched house, a purple-gold thunder with a diameter of two or three meters came straight forward, Wang Yizhi only needed two steps, and he could reach the thatched house in the blink of an eye, but it was still not as fast as the purple-gold thunder above his head, just when Wang Yizhi was panicking, Wang Yizhi's dantian, a small white grinding disc that was spraying spiritual power and light rain, began to rotate wildly.

Although Wang Yizhi has noticed, but there is no time, no ability to control it, looking at the thatched house gate close at hand, Wang Yizhi's legs seem to be frozen in place, this moment is very long, Wang Yizhi knows, no matter how hard he fights, this kick will not be faster than the thunder above his head, he has the heart to throw the little white bird in his arms into the thatched house, but he can only think about it, because between the lightning and flint, his reaction can not keep up with his thoughts, if not, he can also step into the thatched house, no matter how bad it is, he can also release spiritual power, it is better than not being able to do anything at this moment, he can only wait for death to be strong。

Wang Yizhi originally planned that no matter whether this thatched house can avoid the lightning induction, he can only fight, lose, he can only rely on the little white bird to create himself, he can't die, at least he can't die in vain, this is Wang Yizhi's plan, but at this moment is to be the first to die, at this moment, Wang Yizhi is not thinking about revenge, thinking of all he is living in the tribe, the clan elder and his father and mother hugged him everywhere to apologize to the scene, everyone is happy, there is a warm picture of talking and laughing every day.

As the white light flashed in front of Wang Yizhi's eyes, the purple-gold thunder above his head disappeared.

"Ah~"

Wang Yizhi's eyes were affected by the strong light, and he only felt a piercing pain in his heart, spreading pain from the inside out, crawling on the ground with his head in pain, wailing in pain, tearing his heart and lungs, this is not only because of the pain caused by the stinging of his eyes, but also because of the small white grinding disc that rotates violently in his dantian, throwing spiritual power frantically, Ren is Wang Yizhi's wide spiritual lake like the sea has also reached saturation, fortunately, at this time, Wang Yizhi is no longer the ignorant young man who didn't even know how to channel spiritual power when he broke through, under Wang Yizhi's deliberate guidance, the millions of pores around his body began to gush out like a mist of clearly visible spiritual power, no matter what, Wang Yizhi is still a drop in the bucket, with little effect。

Wang Yizhi felt that the meridians around his body were affected by the surging of spiritual power, and they continued to expand and become thicker, and he had already reached the meridian bearing point before, and the reason why he was not broken was because the drop of spiritual power that he had just drunk protected it with the green lines formed by the meridians around his body, and Wang Yizhi secretly said in his heart: Da Bai is really my lucky star.

"Boys"

The little white bird, who is also waiting for death to come, has been wiped out by the power of heaven and earth when the thunder is coming, and his divine consciousness has suffered a heavy blow, otherwise he will not let Wang Yizhi run away with it, crawling out from under Wang Yizhi's body, seeing that the sky is golden, and there are a few dry grasses that leak out, and after making sure that he really can't detect the pressure of heaven and earth, the little white bird has teary eyes, and his little wings tremble and hold the bald head of Wang Yizhi, who is spewing spiritual power crazily, in his arms.

"Master Bird, are you okay~"

Wang Yizhi could feel that the terrifying aura around him that was locked by the coercion of heaven and earth had disappeared, and he was right, but his eyes were affected by the white light at that moment, and the pain was incomparable, Wang Yizhi couldn't even feel whether his eyes were open or closed at the moment, the pain was to the bone, and the most unbearable thing for him was the supreme treasure "Gathering Spirit Star Dream Disk" that was spurting into pure spiritual power in the dantian.

"It's okay, it's okay, what's wrong with you"

The little white bird hurriedly responded, urgently asking Wang Yizhi's current situation, just now a white light flashed, it was in Wang Yizhi's arms, and at the same time closed his eyes, waiting for death to come, and he didn't know the reason why Wang Yizhi was so painful at the moment.

Wang Yizhi exhaled deeply, and wanted to say something, but he fainted overwhelmed, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

The little white bird breathed a sigh of relief after many fruitless examinations, looked at the handsome face of the bald boy Xingshen in front of him, cried aggrievedly, muttered to himself, and blamed himself for most of his words.

Wang Yizhi didn't really faint, but wholeheartedly controlled the spiritual power and divine consciousness power in his body and desperately channeled the terrifying spiritual power in the dantian, frantically channeled outward, blamed himself for the little white bird, and heard it all clearly, sneering at this, and turned his attention to the small white grinding plate that was frantically spurting into pure spiritual power, although he sighed and regretted, he was not distressed at all, and he couldn't wait to release all the spiritual power of the dantian.

As the earth-shattering purple-gold thunder on the top of the Sacred Courtyard disappeared out of thin air, the dark clouds on the top of the Sacred Courtyard dispersed in the blink of an eye, as if there had never been before, and the Thousand Medium City returned to the clear sky of the past at this moment, and more than a thousand strong men in the sky fought each other, turned around and returned to their residences.

With the independent release of the oppression of cultivation one by one, Qianzhong City became cloudy again, thundering and thundering, and heavy rain poured down again, just like before, the only difference was that this time it became chaotic and orderly, and everyone seemed to have some concerns, and they were no longer so unscrupulous to let their own cultivation coercion wreak havoc in all directions.