Chapter 237: One Glance Breaks Ten Thousand Laws, Divine Powers Win Days
In the hall, sandalwood is curling.
Vaguely peach and willow green, pine green plum white, as well as sycamore, plantain, peony peony, contrasting with each other.
Jing Younan sat cross-legged, the thunderclouds on the gate of heaven were very promising, the thunder flashed, and the electric snakes swam away, making a crackling sound.
"Duh,"
Jing You's south mouth is pronounced in a mysterious voice, his body is like red gold, and his eyebrows are bright, and he naturally turns into thunder soldiers, thunder generals, thunder dragons, thunder gods, and true kings, which are listed before and after.
Or the ribs have wings, the face is fanged, and the hot wheels under the feet come and go like the wind. Or holding a sky-shaking drum and a lightning cone, cruising back and forth, with a monstrous momentum. Or high above the nine heavens, as bright as the sun, looking at the world with cold eyes, and ruling the heavenly tribulation. Or drive the car of Yuheng, patrol the world, and mix yin and yang.
I don't know how long it took for the vision to fade away.
The power of Dao Dao Thunder gathered on Jing Younan's forehead, intertwined into thunder patterns, and finally condensed into a conspicuous vertical mark.
airplanes
Jing Younan opened his eyes, the vertical lines cracked, turning into a silver-white eye, and a three-foot divine light shot out, reflecting Zhou Tian and gaining insight into everything.
"Whew,"
Jing Younan exhaled a breath of turbid air and a smile appeared on his face.
With the heavenly and earthly treasures sent by the five people of the Thunder World, plus the Thunder God Eyeball obtained from Ao Guo's hands, he finally preliminarily cultivated into the Divine Power Destruction Method mentioned in the Great Brahma Jade Sutra.
Speaking of which, although this divine power is not as good as the Nine Heavens Puhua Creation Divine Thunder, which is one of the twelve laws of the Taiyi Sect, it is also a first-class divine power, and its power is huge.
In particular, the restraint of the Destruction Method's most Divine Channel Techniques, once facing an opponent whose cultivation is lower than his own, it is completely a crushing posture.
"That's good,"
Jing Younan nodded, stretched out his big sleeves, stood up, and paced back and forth in the hall.
Most of the Divine Channel Techniques he practiced before were based on the Great Yin and Yang Mixed Cave Treasure Life Sutra, which needed to be penetrated into the incarnation outside the body, and the Divine Channel Technique based on the Great Fan Jade Sutra was mainly the Nine Heavens Puhua Creation Divine Thunder, Taiyi Transformation Thunder Technique, and the Destruction Technique that had just been cultivated.
The three supernatural powers alone are quantity, which must be very cold, but when it comes to quality, it always makes most people blush.
In addition, Jing Younan also has plans for his lack of supernatural powers.
First, as much as possible, he cultivated into the "Three Holy Martial Arts of Miyo Mira" and refined into an incarnation outside the body, so that his strength could skyrocket.
Second, the lack of supernatural powers can be made up for with magic weapons, and he has already made up his mind and wants to refine a few more magic weapons to defend himself.
On the road to immortality, there are always difficulties and obstacles, and only strong strength can protect oneself and successfully reach the other side.
took out "Miao Youmiluo Three Holy Skills" and looked through it, Jing Younan thought about it, his heart sank, and he entered the Longjiao Conch.
Crescent Island.
Half a stream of smoke and water, a ridge of pink.
The incense branches are lush like dragons and snakes, and the moon shadow is heavy like frost.
Two three-foot-tall white fat dolls sat together, babbling and gesturing with their fleshy little hands, giggling and laughing, very happy.
Hearing the movement, the two white fat dolls stopped their movements and looked up at the same time.
"Babble,"
The ginseng woman bit her fingers and smiled, and the little thing stood up and staggered forward.
"Babble,"
The Lingzhi doll is restlessly writhing her fleshy little body, and the pigtails on her head are shaking.
"Giggles,"
The ginseng woman hugged Jing Younan's legs and looked up at her little face, her little face full of smiles.
Jing Younan bent down and picked up the white fat doll, stuffed it with a pill, and then said, "Little thing, you two continue to refine medicine today." ”
"Babble,"
After swallowing the elixir, the ginseng woman nodded obediently.
The Lingzhi doll had a bitter face, and the little thing thought of the tired appearance of refining medicine last time, so he quickly turned around and tiptoed, wanting to leave.
Jing Younan's eyes moved, his arm suddenly stretched out, grabbed the top melon skin of the Ganoderma lucidum doll, and carried the small thing to his feet.
"Babble,"
The Ganoderma lucidum doll's head hurts very much, but the little thing knows that it is powerful, it doesn't cry or make trouble, and its little body shrinks into a lump of flesh, which is round.
Jing Younan didn't care about it, took out the three-legged dragon and phoenix furnace, and began to choose the spiritual herb mushroom and prepare the proportion according to the method recorded in the "Miao Youmi Luo Three Holy Skills".
The two fat dolls held large fans, puffed out their cheeks, and began to babble as fire boys.
Two hours later.
Jing Younan flicked his fingers, and a jade plate flew up, dripping and turning, catching the golden droplets in the Ding furnace.
"Sure enough, it's metallographic liquid,"
Jing Younan smiled lightly, his heart moved, and the Yuqing Treasure Spirit Tree rose from the halogen gate, and the silk roots opened and plunged into the metallographic liquid.
Whoa,
After absorbing the gold liquid, layers of ripples rippled on the Yuqing Treasure Spirit Tree, and the immortal sound was endless.
"Very good,"
Jing Younan raised his eyebrows, and he felt that the connection between himself and the Yuqing Treasure Spirit Tree was three points closer.
"Go ahead,"
Jing Younan picked up the two fat dolls that were black after the smoke and fire, fed them a few pills, and continued to let these two little things be used as fire boys to refine metallographic liquid.
"Babble,"
The two little things were tired and sweaty, and they were not very happy in their thoughts.
However, Jing Younan had a pill in one hand and a big stick in the other, and they didn't dare to be disobedient, so they could only scream a few times in a milky voice, and they worked in a whisper.
In this way, under the full labor of the two fat dolls, coupled with the continuous supply of materials, the Yuqing Treasure Spirit Tree let go of its shackles and kept absorbing the metallographic liquid, and the connection between this strange treasure and Jing Younan became closer and closer.
"Like a part of the body,"
In the space of three days, Jing Younan already felt that the Yuqing Treasure Spirit Tree seemed to have become a part of his body, and he was really getting closer and closer to the requirements recorded in the scriptures.
As for the two big fat dolls, they were tired and lying on the ground and falling asleep, stretching their arms and curling their legs in dreams from time to time, and nasal nail bubbles appeared on their little noses, shrinking and shrinking.
Nalan Zhiruo sat on the gimbal, the clouds on the gate of heaven were as clear as water, and wisps of auspicious qi hung down from the void, tinkling.
She held a bronze mirror in her hand, flipped and shone brightly.
At this time, her thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, because the bronze mirror only showed layers of smoke clouds, and there was nothing she really wanted to see.
"This is a dao device to cover the qi and seal the space,"
Nalan Zhiruo put away the bronze mirror and said indifferently.
"Dao Weapon?"
Another sweet-looking girl burst out in surprise and said, "What is the origin of this Jing Younan, and how can he actually have a Taoist weapon with him?"
"His cultivation of Xuangong is not simple, and it is very depressing around him. ”
The girl who spoke was tall, slender **, very imposing.
Nalan Zhiruo pondered for a while, made a decision, and said, "The matter of the Lei Mansion is the most important, he is of great use, and I will talk about it later." ”