In the cave, Zhang Qi's spiritual fire burned like a flame, and the two consciousnesses collided and fused together fiercely in the severe pain.

In the frenzy, there was a sudden light in front of him, and thousands of visions rushed to his face. A memory that didn't belong to him flooded back, and many people he had never seen before seemed very familiar, and the faces changed rapidly.

Countless hardships, endless grinding, all kinds of deeds overlapping and adding, like mountains and seas, like lightning and flint, quickly crossed in the sea of his knowledge, and gradually turned his eyes coldly, and there were fewer and fewer people who had been shouting and reprimanding, and he saw more and more respectful and worshipful faces.

In the end, all beings knelt at their feet as if worshiping the gods, and all kinds of respectful words thundered in his ears, and an indescribable dripping pleasure rose in his heart.

I am the power of the gods!

I am the Lord of this realm!

I'm going to soar by day!

I want the Sword Sect to have a long fortune and this realm.

Zhang Qiling's face gradually became proud, the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, the arrogance of standing alone in the human world, and in many complex moods, suddenly a weak thought arose.

I finally don't have to go around the Dan furnace anymore, I can finally live the life I want, I should be able to destroy the impermanent ghost king Cang Tanyun, recapture the mountain gate, and revitalize the Sword Sect.

What, my Sword Sect was breached by someone?

That weak thought is very tenacious!

Oh no, just now there was a fierce fight outside the cave, and there was a monk from the Origin Realm with bad intentions, Yu Wei she was in danger, I want to save her!

The stream of consciousness of the two people, sometimes clashing, sometimes looking at their own evolution.

Ming Yingzhenren's seemingly powerful consciousness is water without a source and a tree without roots, and although Zhang Qiling's independent consciousness is weak, it is not extinguished!

I'm Zhang Qiling, I'm Zhang Qiling!

In a flash!

Zhang Qiling seemed to be in the center of a huge whirlpool, and the unfamiliar memory just now faded in an instant.

"No!no!This seat will not fail!" The human-headed beast body demon soul was unwilling to shout, it was an obsession of Mingying Zhenren, a wisp of remnant soul, not the real three souls and seven spirits of Mingying Zhenren, and half of the soul of the thunder lizard was mixed in it, otherwise he would not be defeated by a little monk of the Dragon and Tiger Realm.

Images like raging waves, sounds like huge thunder surged again, Zhang Qiling's independent consciousness was no longer as seriously impacted as before, and every ups and downs in the picture could no longer arouse his joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

His autonomous consciousness is completely out of the way.

Those illusions and voices gradually subsided, Zhang Qiling's expression gradually became clear and clear, when the demon soul of the human-faced beast body in the sea shrank by half, Zhang Qiling was like a thunderball-like primordial god, a flash, enveloping the demon soul of the human-faced beast body.

Outside the cave.

", there's no trick!" The half-zhang long beast bone in the hand of the Seven Feelings Ancestor smashed the sword light in the sky, and the beast bone glowed with a bright spiritual light, laughing.

Li Yuwei's heart was horizontal, with a cute will to die, she didn't think about her life and death at all, she pinched the sword trick in her hand, the dazzling sword light condensed sharply, the thunder light was dazzling, and Li Yuwei drank softly.

"Body and sword in one! Thunder strike"

The tall body and the shining sword light merged together in an instant, and in the misty sky, a sword light about ten zhang long appeared, and the sword light broke through the fog and slashed towards the Seven Feelings Ancestor.

The Seven Feelings Ancestor showed a ruthless face, "Die,, in front of the ancestor, you are a dish" After a burst of drink, the gray donkey with wings under his crotch, a flutter, met the sword light, the bone battle was angry, the strong wind was sonorous, indestructible, and the cold wind pressure pressed the water of the lake under him in all directions.

Zhang Qiling's simple arrangement of the cave house prohibition was also under that coercion, and they shattered one after another, revealing an empty cave mansion, only to see the lightning flashing inside.

Boom!

The lightning splashed everywhere, and the strong wind of the True Yuan brought by the bone battle shattered the electric light, and a layer of transparent air waves spread outward to hundreds of zhang away, blowing countless giant trees on the edge of the lake, and the strong wind blew open the surface of the lake, revealing a piece of sludge below.

Li Yuwei flew out upside down like a defeated leather, a mouthful of bloody blood spurted out, the sword in her hand was bleak, and countless cracks appeared on the sword body.

"Soul Splitting, Split!"

In the cave, in the center of Zhang Qiling's eyebrows, a thunder light was separated, and a blink of an eye drilled into the skeleton of the thunder lizard, and the incarnation outside the body was sacrificed to succeed.

A strange feeling came over me, as if I had an extra body.

In an instant, I had a very familiar feeling of this body, and a few simple pictures flashed in my mind, standing on the top of a high mountain, above which was the vast sea of clouds shining with the red sun, and suddenly the thunder in front of me was shining.

The thunder lizard lives in the Valley of the Buried Demons, which is very dangerous, and Ming Ying Zhenren is the beast that was captured in the Valley of the Buried Demons.

After the thunder lizard beast soul was practiced by Ming Ying Zhenren once, the memories of his life were almost completely wiped out, and only half of the divine soul was left.

And after thousands of years, he became much weaker.

After Ming Yingzhen's obsession was devoured by Zhang Qiling, Zhang Qiling inherited the wisp of the thunder lizard's demon soul, and before he could completely wipe out the wisp of beast soul, he was in a hurry to practice the incarnation outside the body.

Keeping this wisp of beast soul has mixed pros and cons, and it can quickly and more perfectly master this out-of-body incarnation, but its personality will be more or less affected.

Outside the cave mansion, the Seven Feelings Ancestor laughed fiercely, when this guy was fighting, the killing intent overpowered the lust, and he didn't want to leave Li Yuwei who was hit hard again, and then played, he raised his hand and waved, and smashed at Li Yuwei with a white blank.

At this moment, the sky changed dramatically.

Rumble!

Boom! Boom!

Above the sky, the sky seemed to have found a gap to pour, and many thunder lights were densely split, and the initial thunder light struck the white one that the Seven Feelings Ancestor struck, and then slashed towards the cave below.

The face of the Seven Feelings Ancestor changed greatly, it was so strong that the lightning striked, what is this man doing? Is Lao Tzu doing something wrong, should he restrain this man first.

Before, this guy was obsessed, but then he was caught in the idea of wanting to kill, and now he feels that he is acting inappropriately.

"Old thief, you dare to hurt my beloved wife, take your life!"

Roar!

A violent hurricane hit below, and the flying donkey under the crotch fed back a sense of horror like seeing a natural enemy, and it flashed and flew out of a hundred feet.

The Seven Emotions Ancestor only saw a huge shadow quickly sweeping around him, and the violent wind that swayed pushed the Seven Feelings Ancestor dozens of feet away, the Seven Feelings Ancestor was shocked, he looked up, and only saw a huge monster twenty or thirty feet long above his head.

The body of the thing was shining with thunder, not a living creature without flesh and blood, just a skeleton, with a pair of illusory wings composed of thunder, with extremely long wings, and an illusory long tail composed of thunder light also dragged behind it.

My mother, what kind of treasure is this, I knew that there was such a strong treasure, and I shouldn't be entangled with this little girl.

The thunder in the sky was obviously aimed at this thing, and the thunder slashed down, and the monster was not affected at all, and it seemed to be a little happy in the thunder. And the man on the monster's back looked back at him with murderous intent in his eyes.

The Seven Feelings Ancestor only glanced at it, and felt that the coercion of that strange bird was like that of the Divine Xuan Ancestor, and that palpitating and powerful momentum made this Seven Feelings Ancestor fearful.

The red-bearded guy suppressed the greed in his eyes, and clamped his legs between his crotch and flew the donkey, and the latter fluttered his wings and turned into a streamer, like flying away. He just did something bad according to his temperament, and he wasn't really a fool, he knew it was not good, and immediately ran away.

The flying donkey under this person's crotch is still a strange beast, although the long-distance flight is not outstanding, but the short-distance flight is extremely fast.

"Old miscellaneous hair, don't go!"

Zhang Qiling shouted and wanted to chase after him, but the thunder lizard's robbery was not over, and his beloved wife was unstable, and she staggered and fell down.

Zhang Qiling had to suppress the killing intent and control this external incarnation to meet the baptism of the thunder tribulation, and at the same time lest Li Yuwei be accidentally injured by the thunderstorm, as soon as his mind moved, the thunder lizard pounced down, and Zhang Qiling stretched out his long arm and took Li Yuwei over.

In just half a day, the two seemed to be reunited in another life, and for the rest of their lives, Li Yuwei was happy and excited in her heart: "Husband!"

Zhang Qiling looked at Li Yuwei, who was not lightly injured, and his heart became more and more moved.

"Yuwei, don't speak, you take the pill and sit down, from now on, Zhang swears that he will never let you be hurt in the slightest!"

These words seemed extremely firm, and in an instant, Li Yuwei only felt that the roaring thunder around her was weakened, and the thunder lizard disk rotated upward, swinging a gust of wind in the air, opening its big mouth, and spewing out a thunderball, facing the thunder falling above.

After he was subjected to three rounds of lightning strikes, he released his divine sense and took a look, and the Seven Feelings Ancestor escaped without a trace.

Zhang Qiling was still unwilling, chasing in the direction where the Seven Feelings Ancestor had fled just now, the thunder lizard was not small when it flew, the lightning flashed, and with the sound of wind and thunder, it could be transmitted far away.

Li Yuwei swallowed a spirit pill, her face was bloody, leaning on Zhang Qiling's arms, through the gap in the clouds, overlooking the vast land, watching the mountains and rivers below pass quickly, the speed was much faster than that of the sword before.

"Qiling, with this great help, we finally have a place to live in Dajin!"

Zhang Qiling held his beloved wife's slippery and delicate hand, and suddenly became arrogant, "Not to mention the thunder lizard clone, we have obtained the Purple Flame Heavenly Thunder Sutra, which is the strongest killing technique in my sect, and the Thunder God Whip in hand, as long as we advance to the Origin Realm, use the secret technique of the Purple Flame Heavenly Thunder Sutra to unlock the seal on the whip, with this ninth-order magic weapon in hand, we will not sweep the same level!"

"Recover the mountain gate, kill the demons, it's not a problem!"

Li Yuwei nodded heavily, and the hope of revenge for the Guangfu Sect in her heart was a little bigger, and unlike in the past, today's hope is for her husband and wife, not on others, not on the whereabouts of the master Bo Hanyou.

After chasing for half an hour, the two of them used many secret techniques, but they didn't find any traces left by the Seven Feelings Ancestor, after all, the two of them are not Returning to the Source Realm monks, even if they have a thunder lizard clone, compared with the power of the Returning Origin Realm, there are still some shortcomings.

Zhang Qiling's face was embarrassed, and he said a few cruel words, next time he saw this old guy, he would drain his soul and refine his soul, and then the two turned around and continued to go west.

(End of chapter)