"Zimang, how did that come about?" Yun Sheng finally couldn't hold back and interrupted Drunken Shadow's words.

And the little fire spirit and thunder were also standing not far away at this time, and the two of them had been here for a while, but when they saw that the drunken shadow had no other moves, they stood not far away and didn't move.

At this time, the little fire spirit was also bright, and Yunsheng's question was also something he was eager to know.

Drunken Shadow paused the storytelling, looked at Yun Sheng and said: "In Dao Gate cultivation, not to mention the cultivation realm, just the realm of Yuan Qi condensation has four levels: purple, gold, blue, and white. ”

"And the purple vitality, that is the unique symbol of the Dao Ancestor, at least that's what I know. ”

Surprise flashed in Yunsheng's eyes, and he looked at the little fire spirit not far away and said, "Hit the magic needle and let the drunken shadow seniors appreciate it." ”

For Yunsheng's words, the little fire spirit naturally obeyed unconditionally.

A playful look flashed in the drunken shadow's eyes, and for the first time since they met, there was an emotional change in their eyes.

With a flick of the sword finger in his right hand, a wisp of flame with a slight purple glow passed between the clouds and the drunken shadow, shooting into the distant sky.

"Huh!" the drunken shadow looked at him and let out a startled voice.

For the first time, the drunken shadow's eyes swept squarely towards the little fire spirit.

After a while, he retracted his eyes and looked at Yunsheng and said, "Very good, very good, cherish him well!"

Drunken Shadow didn't say much, but just asked Yunsheng to cherish the little fire spirit.

Yun Sheng's eyes also lit up: "I only know that he is a flame essence and an absolute expert in playing with fire, but I never thought that this drunken shadow was so optimistic about the little fire spirit, it seems that the potential of the little fire spirit is not something he can imagine." ’

"What does the senior mean ・・・・・・" When he looked at the drunken shadow again, Yunsheng's title changed.

"This matter will be known in the future, so if you don't mention it at this time, his exercises are also very good, and he is already close to the level of the fire system Fa-rectification. It shows that his chances are also good. "At this point, Drunken Shadow won't say much.

Seeing that people didn't say much, Yunsheng couldn't help it: "Then the seniors should continue to tell the stories of the seniors themselves." ”

So, the drunken shadow continued to tell the story.

The purple mangs that Dao Ancestor shot out have always been fixed on Indra's body, this cover. That's more than ten years.

In the past ten years, no one knows what Dao Ancestor has done in Indra's body, and it is impossible for Indra himself to know.

Until one day, Dao Ancestor's palm trembled slightly, and then went back.

As Dao Ancestor's palm retracted, a black shadow with blood was also pulled out of Indra's body.

Under the pressure of the purple mang, the black shadow shrank by one at a speed visible to the naked eye, but that face. Always a flat piece.

The Great Monk and Dao Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time, they had studied something for so long, and they had succeeded after all.

Dao Ancestor's handprint changed, and an illusory Taiji diagram instantly shrouded the black shadow's body.

And the black shadow, who just wanted to make a move, immediately froze, stood aside in a daze and couldn't move.

"Shall we continue?" the Buddha looked at Dao Ancestor, and he wondered if Dao Ancestor needed to take a break.

You know, the dark shadow that just appeared. It can be said that it is the evil corpse of Indra, which has been used by Daozu for more than ten years. Snatched out of Indra's body.

There is no need to go into detail about the difficulties involved.

Only a Dao Ancestor like him, the originator of beheading corpses can have this means of defying the sky.

Even the Buddha couldn't do it, mainly because they took very different paths.

"Then go ahead. Dao Ancestor glanced at the Buddha indifferently and replied casually.

Naturally, the Taoist Ancestor would not show his timidity in front of the Buddha. The main thing is that Dao Ancestor can support it.

The requirements for cultivation in this matter are not high, and it is mainly a test of the comprehension of the Dao, that is, the comprehension of the way of beheading corpses.

The Buddha continued to imprison Indra, and the Taoist Ancestor continued to emit purple rays to envelop Indra.

It's not the same as the previous one. With the previous experience, this time Dao Ancestor was not only familiar with it, but also had a thorough grasp of the situation in Indra's body.

But the most important thing is that this time the job is much easier than the last time.

In less than five years, Dao Zu's palm moved, and as the palm retracted, a petite figure was pulled away from Indra's body.

Looking at the figure that was slowly condensing under his palm, almost half the height of Indra, Dao Ancestor looked at the Buddha and nodded easily.

The Buddha also showed a kind smile on his face at this time, but he didn't dare to relax the movements of his hands.

Neither the Buddha nor the Dao Ancestor spoke, and the golden light on the Buddha's hand instantly flourished, drowning Indra's body in the golden light.

Soon after, the Buddha withdrew his palm, and Dasheng's golden light disappeared with it.

Indra, revealing her figure, bowed to the Buddha and the Taoist Ancestor to express her gratitude.

The Buddha's eyes looked at the two figures not far away, one large and one small, and with a wave of his palm, the two figures disappeared into the basement.

Where exactly he went, the drunken shadow at that time naturally didn't know, so he couldn't say clearly.

After listening to the story for so long, I didn't know where the drunken shadow came from, so I asked: "Uh, forgive the younger generation for being stupid, your story is indeed very exciting, but where the senior came from, the younger generation is still very confused." ”

Drunken Shadow smiled beautifully, stepped back more than ten meters and said, "You beat me and try it, I want to see your true strength, go all out." ”

Maybe it's because after communicating for so long, this drunken smile's smile is so natural, and it is precisely this naturalness that makes Yunsheng feel that this smile is so charming.

Unconsciously, his right palm was raised, and at the same time, the three sword-shaped qi of yellow, gold, and blue also quickly formed in the palm.

The yellow sword qi was in the center, and the other two colors were divided into two sides, and slowly began to rotate, and a solemn color also appeared in Yun Sheng's eyes.

In the inheritance of the Taixuan Plum Blossom Sword Technique obtained by Yunsheng, it has only reached the realm of three-color sword qi.

Playing the three-color sword qi respectively, Yunsheng can easily do it, and he can also retract and release it freely.

It's just that now it seems that Yunsheng doesn't just want to play a scattered three-color sword qi, this is arranging a sword formation based on the three-color sword qi.

This is a challenge for Yunsheng, but Yunsheng also knows that this mysterious drunken shadow wants to understand his own strength, and he thinks that he is a destined person, so this display of cultivation may also be an opportunity for himself.

If Drunken Ying knew Yunsheng's thoughts, he would definitely pouted beautifully and said, "This kid, think too much." ”

However, at this time, the drunken shadow didn't know what Yun Sheng was thinking, but he was shocked by what he saw in front of him and what Yun Sheng was showing.

In his eyes, which had always been breezy and calm, he showed a surprised expression at this time, and at the same time, there was envy in it.

At this time, the three-color sword qi in Yun Sheng's hand had already rotated to the extreme, and in the drunken shadow's half-open mouth and surprised eyes, the three-color sword qi turned into a beautiful three-color pillar of light, which instantly shot into the drunken shadow's chest. (To be continued.) )