Chapter 137: Haoran Thundercloud
The violent spiritual power contained in this fog surface, Wei Suo did not dare to explore it easily. When he was on www.biquge.info Earth, he knew that in the supernatural films, the people who died were those who had some heads pumped. This is called not dying if you don't die, so Wei Suo won't think about dying at this time.
It's a pity that he didn't study this fog, Wei Suo was itching in his heart, because there was a strong force in this fog, which made him feel quite familiar... It's strange again. But for now, stay in the hurricane barrier, so let's save your life first.
After a few more days of flying, the hurricane began to weaken to less than half of its initial damage effect, much to Wei Suo's delight. But the large amount of resentment in the air was as if half of the jackal had seen flesh and blood, and it frantically attacked Wei Suo.
If it weren't for Wei Suo's strong spiritual power and continuous improvement, I am afraid that if it were someone else, it is estimated that the spiritual platform in his mind would have been polluted long ago and he would have become a fool.
But Rao has a strong spiritual power and the power of the Immortal Monarch, but at this time, Wei Suo's eyelids and eye bags are as black as charcoal, and he looks mentally weak, as if he has excessive kidney deficiency like seven times in one night.
"I don't feel like my brain is swollen, I feel nauseous and want to throw up. ”
Hearing Wei Suo's weak voice, Tianshengjun chuckled and said, "Who told you to be strong, I probably calculated it, just two days away, you probably absorbed more than ten thousand Dao cultivation-level grievances." If you don't become an idiot, you can just steal the fun. ”
"What do you mean by cultivation-level resentment?" Wei Suo asked curiously after hearing this.
"Resentment is a kind of mental power, and mental power is a kind of soul power, the higher the Tao, the deeper the mental power. For example, sword cultivation, the sword intent they cultivate, is a branch of mental power. It's just that they fused their mental power with the sword rules of the Heavenly Dao together, and they became sword intent. ”
Wei Suo nodded, no wonder he couldn't fight Zhang that day. Even if he used all his strength, but he was still defeated, the attack moves of the emotional family already had the sword intent blessed by the rules of heaven and earth. This Nima is a bully at all.
"Some people's spiritual power is extremely strong, even after being killed, the mental power can continue to exist between heaven and earth. For example, Zhang Qiye's obsession in your mind, and there are also powerful souls among mortals, and some of them turn into ghosts after death, relying on the support of this mental power. ”
"The mortal-level telekinesis is always like that, and it doesn't have much attack power, while the Xiuzhen-level telekinesis can dementor the soul, which can be regarded as having a small attack power. And your current divine soul power can be regarded as a match for the late stage of Jindan in this world at most. Therefore, the accumulation of these tens of thousands of cultivation-level resentments is enough for you to bear. ”
After listening to Tianshengjun's explanation, Wei Suo nodded and expressed his understanding. Feeling that I am now on my body, this is being haunted by tens of thousands of ghosts, which really makes people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.
"Wait, what the hell are these white mist?" Wei Suo stopped flying, interested in these mist, which were the size of his head and felt like he had violent spiritual power.
"My hen. ”
Wei Suo is not stupid, listening to this disdainful tone, he naturally knows that this Tianshengjun must know, but he just doesn't want to tell him.
So Wei Suo slowly approached the nearest fog mass, and then began to take a closer look.
After a few minutes, Wei Suo smiled. Seeing this, Tianshengjun immediately shouted: "Hey, don't mess around, it's ...... here."
Before Tianshengjun finished speaking, he saw Wei Suo swing his fist and shatter the mist.
As soon as the white fog broke, the imaginary nuclear explosion did not occur. Instead, a divine aura appeared, and this breath was like day in the night, vaporizing all the resentment around it and dissipating it.
And Wei Suo only felt that this aura was extremely sacred, and he could even feel solemn and mighty, containing the feeling of heavenly dao. Ignoring the shouting of the Heavenly Monarch in his mind, Wei Suo controlled the power of the Immortal Monarch and inhaled all the aura into his body.
As soon as this aura entered his body, Wei Suo felt resentment all over his body, and most of it dissipated in an instant, which was even more refreshing than inhaling D.
Then, Wei Suo used his body technique, shattering and absorbing dozens of white mist masses of various sizes around him.
"Ahhh Ahhh It's so cool. After Wei Suo absorbed the white mist around him, he said with a comfortable moan, and his black eye bags and eyelids had already recovered.
"You've sucked so much, that's enough. Tianshengjun appeared in his form and shook his head helplessly on the side.
Hearing Tianshengjun's dissatisfaction, Wei Suo smiled lewdly and said, "Hehe, this fog is 10,000 times cooler than the spirit stone when absorbed, and it is a big supplement at all." And I feel that the exercises of the Immortal Monarch Duan Body Technique are beginning to rise slowly. ”
"These white fog masses are the majestic righteousness that escapes. ”
"Haoran righteousness?" Wei Suo looked confused.
"Yes, the righteousness between heaven and earth. They should have been left behind because of the Heavenly Dome Academy's catastrophe and through special circumstances. ”
"That's not good, I'm usually used to being obscene, isn't it good to absorb a little Haoran Qi to nourish my soul?"
"What a fart, Haoran righteousness is a kind of power of faith, once absorbed, you will inherit the cause and effect of this heaven and earth. With the cause and effect of heaven and earth, your Dao aggregates are variable, and they are not pure. ”
"What is the power of faith?" Wei Suo's head is getting more and more incomprehensible now, isn't cultivation just an upgrade?
"Once you are contaminated with a large amount of cause and effect, the time you ascend to immortality is the day you regret it, I can only say so much. ”
Hearing that Tianshengjun was reluctant to say more, Wei Suo could only helplessly say: "I'll wipe it, what you said is so suspenseful? It's still early for the master, and now Nima is being chased and killed every day, so if you can improve your strength, let's improve it first. ”
Tianshengjun pouted and didn't reply. And Wei Suo did not have a lot of resentment, and his mental power also returned to its heyday at this time. Greedily glancing at the large amount of white mist in the distance, Wei Suo could only speed up his flight again, hoping to leave this place as soon as possible.
Not far from this hurricane barrier, there is a large ship that is riding the wind and waves. Although they were far away from the hurricane, there were still huge black thunders in the sky from time to time.
However, just as the thunder fell, a golden barrier appeared in the sky above the ship. When the thunder came into contact with the barrier, there was a loud bang, and the thunder dissipated without a trace, and the ship only shook slightly, and then continued to move forward.
On this ship, there were seven or eight monks, all of whom were in the Jindan realm. And the monks in the middle, at this time, were pale and uncomfortable, and even looked at the hurricane barrier in the distance with a frightened expression.
"I said you guys, when you first set off, you said that you would definitely pass the second round of trials, and this thunder punishment sea is less than half gone, and you are almost like a passing mouse, it's really useless. ”
The person who spoke was a handsome boy standing at the bow of the boat, his face full of interest. He was wearing an indigo blue robe, with a cloud-patterned piping on the neckline, a brocade belt of cyan auspicious clouds around his waist, and a blue belt on his black hair, which looked full of Confucianism.