Chapter 41: True Immortal Thunder (2)
Yihu seems to have forgotten that he still has the true immortal thunder to cross, and also forgot the worries and thoughts that have been haunting him, while absorbing the body shaping fairy light, while focusing on three purposes, one is to slowly experience the details of the body shaping fairy light on the body, and then study the feasibility of artificial wings......
The second is to carefully detect the energy layer transformed by the body shaping immortal light in the spirit platform, and study the difference and function between it and the soul energy, and carefully verify the bold hypothesis......
Third, like a sophisticated machine, it isolates the seven emotions and distractions that have nothing to do with it, and uses a part of the mind and consciousness alone to savor the perception of the previous life and death......
Gradually, a suction spiral nest was formed with the righteous tiger as the center, and the huge golden pillar of light was like a straw, one end was connected to the robbery cloud, and the other was connected to the righteous tiger......
After the initial consternation, the phantom instinctively absorbed the body shaping fairy light, and at this time, he was sucking up, and suddenly found that the Dao fairy light seemed to be turning a corner, and it rushed into the body of the righteous tiger. Helplessly shook twice, sneered, but was extremely sensible and did not disturb the master of the gods, swept his eyes, flew around the thunder array a few times, and flew to the "birds don't" stubborn stone in a turn, and after turning a few times with great interest, he carried it into the formation and studied it......
With the passage of the body shaping fairy light, the white halo in the center of the cloud gradually turned purple, the cloud layer also slowly thinned, and the volume slowly shrank, making the cloud more and more irritable, when the body size was reduced from a radius of 5,000 miles to a radius of 3,000 miles, a thunderstorm sounded, as if angry, forcibly interrupting Yihu's "hunger and hunger".
The righteous tiger's eyes opened and closed, the essence was shining, the light in his eyes flashed, and the majesty suddenly appeared, staring at the tribulation cloud who had lost a circle and laughing, his mind moved, and he was about to let the phantom engrave the words, but he heard a crisp question; "Master, the true immortal thunder tribulation has not yet passed, why are you so happy?"
After a pause, I saw the phantom holding up a three-inch small body, and whispered;
Young and crazy at the beginning of the flight, the spirit is soaring and does not know the sorrow.
The scorching sun sword rose up the wind and dust, breaking the clouds and chasing the moon to welcome the stars.
Raise wine and sing to attract the phoenix, and the Yiren drink and laugh together.
The heart is silent and lovesick, and the fate is only in one thought!"
Then he squinted at the crescent moon and laughed, "It's so wet, it's so wet! It's a pity! This "bird doesn't" stubborn stone has become a piece of "psychic jade", and it can no longer be carved.
Yihu smiled and said, "You, it's not that you don't know the likes and dislikes in my heart, walking the world with a sword, leaning on the moon and singing, raising a glass and drinking the three mountains, and carving a leisurely image." If you want to find a playmate, just say it, it's a pity! This "psychic jade" is carved from a stubborn stone, and this opportunity will be extraordinary in the future, but unfortunately although psychic but there is no wisdom of the sword, the success is also a stubborn stone and a stubborn stone, but the sword boy is absolutely undeserved. ”
"Ah~!"
"But ......"
"But how?"
"But you can be a janitor. ”
The phantom's expression changed and changed, pouting, bitter crescent, Qiong's nose was slightly forbidden, the willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, the spirit rhyme turned, the clouds turned clear, the smile was like a flower, and the delicate lips were dripping, and then the crescent moon narrowed, suddenly woke up, pursed his lips and said in disgust, "The master is good or bad, take the phantom as a pastime!" Hmph, ignore you, you deserve to be robbed by the true immortal thunder." Then go back to the plum blossoms.
Looking at the phantom's smile and disgust, Yihu couldn't help but sigh in his heart; his pure and plain face was like a dark fragrant red plum, and his charming face was like a water lily blooming! If he stood with Sister Nuwa, he would be a beautiful lily. But think about it, hehe! I'm really stupid, she was the first thought she had when she saw Nuwa, of course it's exactly the same!
A phantom born out of thoughts, but at this time she is by my side, she has her own life, and Nuwa is like twin sisters. Although the personalities are very different, one is like a child, although naughty but good and evil, can distinguish between right and wrong, and the other is a sword-hearted demon and courageous, but also naughty but only based on preferences, can be lawless. But the Phantom is a creature of flesh and blood! Although she is a demon at heart, what about a demon? she is just a little sister with the same joys and sorrows as I do!
This is really mysterious! If I didn't dare to think of it before, it's interesting, interesting! I really like this magical and beautiful desolate world more and more!
Thinking of this, Yihu suddenly brightened, and his heart was like a mirror, and he lit an extra candle, which was even brighter.
The mood has improved, although it is not big, the breath around the body has undergone earth-shaking changes, becoming more moist and natural, and there is an extra charm in the silence, which is very different from before.
The phantom seemed to be aware of it, and he came out of the plum blossom and looked at the righteous tiger, and circled around again, tilting his little head and asking, "Bad master, why are you not so hateful all of a sudden?
"Hehe, think of my cute sword spirit!" replied Yihu half-seriously and half-teasingly.
"Hmph, trick the ghost, it's still so out of tune!" said the phantom, though cruel, but the lovely crescent moon was extremely pleasant.
Just when Yihu still wanted to tease the phantom, "boom", a burst of undulating thunder sounded, as if the clouds couldn't get used to this heartless second goods, and dared to ignore its existence.
Although there was only a body shape of three thousand miles left, the power did not diminish at all, and I saw the dark clouds rolling up and down, and the color of only nine breaths of kung fu changed, bright red as blood, and a breath of iron-blooded killing enveloped the heavens and the earth. The wind rises, whistling with the yellow sand, which makes people's faces hurt, and the thunder roars, and the siege movement makes people boil.
Suddenly, a thunderbolt spear was thrown down from the blood cloud, and with a cold cold light, it stabbed straight at the head of the righteous tiger, and a battle of attack and defense began.
Yihu didn't know that he was affected by the thunderstorm, but he was still infected by this atmosphere, and he was stubborn and stubborn. Dao Yun is cold and cold, and the vertical and horizontal fields show their edge.
In an instant, the heart and the mind are together, the will and the qi are together, the qi is in harmony with the force, the shoulders and the hips are together, the hands and feet are together, the elbows and knees are together, and the silver brilliance is a punch against the blast, and the thunder is like a spear and is broken by the punch, and the broken brilliance falls on the righteous tiger, and his hair stands on end, and the black hair rushes to the night.
He looked at the blood cloud in the sky, took out a bag of spirits from the spirit flag, and then poured a few sips, laughed, and said proudly;
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Although the phantom was distressed, he was unmoved, and while looking intently at the "high-spirited" and "iron-clad" righteous tiger, he muttered in disgust...... Hmph!"
"The sword heart is courageous, and it is also naughty, but it is lawless only based on preferences. Why can't I be good and evil, and distinguish between right and wrong?"
"On the one hand, he said that he was a little sister, flesh and blood, and on the other hand, he said that he was lawless and did not distinguish between right and wrong. People are not stupid, how can they be lawless to die!"
"Big villain, I'm not going to help you!
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