Chapter 277: Thunderbolt from the Clear Sky

The fluctuation of spiritual power from weak to strong was how the surrounding monks looked at the field, and this extremely obvious feeling had already made everyone look sideways slightly.

However, the divine consciousness and state of mind have only broken through one step first, and before they have reached Jindan, there is a faint scene of the beginning of celestial phenomena. No matter when, whether it is a flood or hundreds of thousands of years later, before the Dan is established, the celestial phenomena will open, and these monks are all figures that cannot be underestimated.

Seeing that someone was around him and starting to form a pill, and there were countless monks of all levels around him, it was impossible to say that no one present was jealous.

Xiao Song frowned slightly, and looked at the figure sitting behind the curtain at the highest place, but saw that the out-of-body monk only moved slightly, and did not react much.

For monks like Lian Daoyou, who can be said to be very likely to achieve extraordinary things in the future, such as them, there are only a few states of mind that have passed through the Dan: either they are extremely appreciative and hope that she will succeed in marrying the Dan and win her over, or they are jealous and it will be unlucky to cut down a monk who causes such celestial phenomena for decades, and the only way is to quickly cut them down before she has succeeded in forming the Dan and the celestial phenomena have not yet been formed. However, the out-of-body monk with the highest cultivation here seemed to be quite hesitant, and he couldn't decide whether to win over Lian Daoyou or cut him off, which caused the surrounding monks to look inexplicable.

Glancing at the little fan, the ancestor of the Zhao family did not speak for a moment, and the number of monks in the surrounding crowd was so large, I was afraid that those who really did it would lose half their lives if they did not fall.

However, after pondering for a while, he saw that the little fan took off the Sanskrit robe on his body and spread it on the ground next to Lian Daoyou, this Sanskrit robe is a good defensive magic weapon for the sword. That's how he struck. How could Xiao Song still not understand what he meant? Extremely quickly spread around Lian Daoyou.

Seeing that this monk who was only in the early stage of the knot pill and was an inferior monk with a double spirit root made a move, he was a formation flag, and the halo of the robe, which was visible to the naked eye, was extraordinary at a glance. These two people were protecting the Dharma for the female cultivator who had attacked the golden pill, and everyone could understand it at a glance.

Jia Jia didn't know what was happening around her, she only closed her eyes, and the aura in her body was compressed sharply, until it turned into a transparent liquid at the very least. All poured into the dantian.

In fact, if it weren't for a sudden epiphany breakthrough like Jia Jia, usually the monk's internal condition would be retreated and impacted when he could impact the golden pill, and if it wasn't for an epiphany, he would rarely break through outside. It was an epiphany, such a breakthrough in the midst of thousands of monks, and there were no acquaintances around except for the little Song monk and the little fan master who had just known him, was extremely dangerous. Not to mention that the impact on Jindan is a variable or not, it is such an uncertain factor in the environment where Jia Jia is located now, Xiao Song and Xiao Fan glanced at each other and shook their heads slightly: It is really too dangerous.

Because of the decision to protect the Dharma for Lian Daoyou, Xiao Song and Xiao Fan both stopped looking at the field and only watched the monks around them. Xiao Song Daoyou occasionally glanced at the out-of-body monk sitting at the highest place. Seeing that he was still unmoved, he couldn't help but sigh again in his heart: He didn't even have the courage to practice to the point of being out of his body. Either win over or shoot down, this person is nothing more than that. As soon as this matter is over, let's leave Yuwu City with the little fan and go to another city to have a look.

He made a decision in his heart, and suddenly noticed that a cold light suddenly flew out of the crowd on the side, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, someone had already taken the first step, and with a wave of the robe, the black shuttle was rolled into the robe, it was none other than a small fan. But I saw the little fan open his eyes, and his face was fierce: "Fellow Daoists, be kind to others, be kind to yourself." ā€

"Nosy. A moment later, a cold snort rang out from the crowd, but in a moment, the monk who had made the attack was gone.

A slight whimper of a small beast suddenly sounded, Xiao Song and Xiao Fanzi's eyes flashed slightly, and they looked at the source of the whimper, but saw that the spirit beast bag hanging on the waist of Lian Daoyou had broken a hole at some point. A small beast head came out of it, and the black jade-like eyes turned around, and at the last time, it actually screamed twice in the direction of Xiao Song, which seemed to be extremely happy. I tried hard to break free from the spirit beast bag, but I only got out of one head, but my body was stuck in it, and it struggled more and more violently.

"Lian Daoyou bought a defective spirit beast bag. Seeing this, Xiao Song couldn't help laughing, "Look, I was actually drilled a hole by that spirit beast." Yo, spirit beast, are you comfortable like this?"

Xiao Song only thought that this spirit beast was a contract spirit beast of Lian Daoyou, and he couldn't speak, so he was just talking about teasing the little beast. Who knew that the spirit beast seemed to be able to clearly understand what he meant, and screamed twice, drilling even more powerfully, and each time it was more and more powerful, Xiao Song monk couldn't help but touch his nose, and said in his heart: This is even a friendly and pitiful life, and it is just a matter of dying under such a dangerous situation, and it is really pitiful that his own spirit beast is actually starting to rebel now.

However, he sighed twice in his heart, but saw that the little white beast had already broken free from the shackles of the spirit beast bag, and as soon as the four fleshy claws landed, they jumped and ran towards him.

Xiao Song said that on the one hand, he had to watch out for the movements of the monks around him, and on the other hand, he saw that Lian Daoyou's spirit beast took the initiative to give it to him, and this flattered feeling just got up, and his whole body was shrouded in a wonderful itchy feeling, but as soon as he saw the little beast Fu rush into his arms, the whole palm-sized head drilled into his chest, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's itchy to death, you spirit beast, is it male or female?

Finally freed up a hand to pull out the little beast that took advantage of him, but the little beast was also flexible, so he left himself on this trip, and ran to Lian Daoyou again, holding a red fruit in his mouth, and re-burrowed into the bag of inferior spirit beasts with a big hole.

"That red fruit is ......" Xiao Fan was looking surprised, and with a flick of the corner of his eye, he skimmed Xiao Song with a painful face.

"I found it in the Divine Beast Cave last time, although I don't know what the Dao is, but this time I called the spirit beast of Lian Daoyou, and now I really have to pay a lot of spirit stones. After she finishes her impact on Jin Dan in a while, she will definitely settle this account with her!" Xiao Song's tangled face was about to distort. Half an hour later. One more sentence was added. "By the way, if you and I also count the spirit stones that you and I have to protect the Dharma for her, this is a big loss. ā€

But the two of them waited for a long time not to be the spirit stone of Lian Daoyou, but the out-of-body monk who had hesitated for a long time at the top seemed to have finally made a decision, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, a true cultivator in a plain scribe's robe appeared in front of everyone, but he saw his eyebrows furrowed, looking in the direction of the monk who hit the golden pill. Double-sleeved blows.

"Is he going to kill Lian Daoyou?" Before the little fan said this, the out-of-body monk's full force hit Jia Jia suddenly, Xiao Song and the little fan saw this and hurriedly avoided it, almost at the same time, a sunny day that had just presented the Heavenly Phenomenon suddenly cleared the sky and a thunderbolt, the thunderbolt and the out-of-body monk's full force attack arrived almost at the same time, and a piece of flying sand and stones in front of him.

Everyone covered their eyes and avoided it, and after a while, it became clear again, and Xiao Song and Xiao Fan were also busy looking in the direction of Lian Daoyou. However, in addition to the little Song Dynasty's crooked array flag and the big red robe burned by the small fan, how can there be the shadow of the Taoist friend.

I thought I would see the miserable appearance of Lian Daoyou's fall. But I didn't think that it was miserable or not, but even the Taoist friend seemed to be gone.

There was silence around, and after a long while, someone finally whispered: "Didn't you have been struck by lightning and didn't even leave ashes!"

It seems that this is the only possibility that can be explained, the celestial phenomenon that still appeared just now has quietly dispersed, Xiao Song held his forehead and sighed heavily: "It's not okay to knock that even Daoyou now, I can't think of an acquaintance, and even Daoyou is so ended, it's really pitiful." ā€

Called the "little fan" twice, seeing that he was still stunned, as if he had not recovered, Xiao Song couldn't, he came to his ear and shouted "good and fearless", the little fan seemed to have just woken up, and glanced around, but it was the sound transmission with him: "Xiao Song, this out-of-body monk surnamed Zhao is hesitant to do things, although even Daoyou unfortunately falls, maybe he will come to find trouble with the two of us, this Yuwu City is too stunned, the two of us should go quickly!"

They exchanged glances with Xiao Song, but after a while, the two disappeared into the viewing seat.

Kunlun. Tai Ah Feng.

At the time of the turmoil of this demon beast, Mei Qihe, the head of Kunlun, was uncharacteristically sitting under a 10,000-year-old cloud pine tree staring at a chess game in front of him, while he was sitting opposite a handsome young man in a white robe.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, looked at Bai Ze and shook his head constantly: "Mr. Bai, I really can't solve it." ā€

It turned out that this "handsome young man" was none other than the famous Kunlun Divine Beast Bai Ze, who chuckled lightly when he heard him speak like this, but Mei Qihe suddenly raised his eyebrows as if he had discovered something, and said: "Mr. Bai's complexion seems to be much better today." ā€

"Really?" Bai Ze smiled mildly and looked down at his palm, the original few shocking red threads seemed to be slowly fading, "The variables are indeed so." ā€

I won't mention it here for the time being, but it is said that in Jiayuan City, where thousands of monks gather at this time, the Jindan monks, who are rarely seen on weekdays, are really many in Jiayuan City at this time, and the mortal people in it have long been surprised.

But now there is a big and small thing happening in the Kunlun stronghold, because it involves the descendants and proud disciples of the out-of-body monks, it seems to be a little troublesome.

After receiving Wei Dong's summons, Lu Ze, who rarely pulled away, had already arrived at the Kunlun stronghold in the blink of an eye, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a Shushan disciple who was dressed extremely gorgeously and described as a little ridiculous Looking at him with tears in his eyes, Lu Ze felt irritable for a while, and couldn't help frowning: "What are you crying for? What is there to cry about? What kind of immortal does this kind of person who cries at every turn come to cultivate immortals?"

As soon as he scolded these words, he saw Wei Dong looking at him with a mocking expression, his eyes seemed to be smiling, he coughed lightly, and only after he finished scolding did he slowly speak: "I heard that this is the junior of the Shushan Lu family." ā€

Lu Zeshi's somewhat comfortable face immediately stiffened after scolding, and he looked at the monk who was scolded by himself and cried even more fiercely, so he simply turned his head out of sight, and nodded to a sword cultivator standing beside Wei Dong who was holding a peachwood sword in his hand, looking delicate, and not distinguishing joy and anger on his face: "Qin Daoyou." (To be continued......)

PS: I received a notice from the editor.,The year-end inventory began.,Link http://www.qdmm.com/ply/20131201/index.html#,I only drew a 30 experience value.,It seems to be the worst/(愒o愒)/~~