Chapter 111: Biyou (600 votes last month)
The temple is naturally his temple, and Shen Lian is in the statue at this time, and the injury of the original god has been healed by the shocking weather luck in the underworld, which makes him even more transparent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Shen Lian understood that it was because he threw himself into the Sun-Destroying Arrow to alarm Dayi, causing Dayi to give up shooting down the tenth sun, so that that time and space did not fall into the dilemma of no 'sun', and the blessings he received were able to obtain that shocking luck. At the same time, in a sense, he is also the life-saving benefactor of the tenth 'sun', which makes Shen Lian return to the netherworld with a wonderful touch, and he has a guess in his heart, but he still needs to be confirmed.
But there is no need to think about these things now, Shen Lian's mind moved, and a wave of Yuan Shen mana was released, and all the spiritual restlessness stopped, and his divine thoughts were concentrated on the black tiger covered in blood in the temple, the black tiger had been annihilated, and even its soul fire was about to be extinguished at any time.
Shen Lian understood the cause and effect in his thoughts, and he was a little moved, and at the same time, the idol opened his mouth and blew out a breath of yang and harmony, which made the black tiger's wounds heal, but this could not bring the black tiger back from the dead.
He just used this breath of yang and harmony to temporarily lock the soul of the black tiger in his flesh~ body, so that his soul power was no longer weakened, so that he didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated later. At the same time, the lotus lamp fell steadily on the shrine, and the lamp inside turned into Ah Lian, she came out of the lamp, and said happily: "Immortal Master, you have finally appeared." ā
At the same time, he said with some sadness: "Lord Black Tiger, he didn't wait for you to return." Ah Lian had witnessed the black tiger's injuries and was extremely immensely impressed that it was able to reach the temple. Therefore, when the black tiger was angry, she was very sorry.
Shen Lian didn't say anything about the black tiger, but said in a divine voice: "Thank you this time, I will shape a body for you~ The body comes out, now I have one more thing to do, you go back to the lamp, so as not to be disturbed." ā
Ah Lian only felt a gust of wind rise, and in an instant, she returned to the lamp, and then felt a monstrous weather machine blast out of the temple, and the originally calm vitality gathered regularly over the temple. And outside the temple, the people of the Wuzhong clan saw a big hand that covered the sky and the sun suddenly gathered, enough to rub the sun and the moon, once it was formed, there was no delay, and it passed directly through the space and reached a hundred miles away.
It was exactly where he was, after he shot ~ the Sun-Destroying Arrow, he was drained of his spirit and spirit, and he was frozen on the ground, and at the same time, the Sun-Destroying Arrow was far beyond his unexpected power, which made him regret it and should not use it on Shen Lian.
Before he could break free from his frustration, he saw a big hand of vitality grabbing him, which was as coercive as the sea, like a landslide at every turn, and did not give him time to resist at all, so he enveloped him and slapped it on the ground.
Poor Feng is also a strong man who is comparable to the immortal Buddha, in the face of this giant hand that covers the sky and the sun, he has no time to do more, and he is photographed into a puddle of flesh and mud, and together with the mountain he is in, he is cracked, and the rocks are shocked, and he is finally buried.
The big hand is Shen Lian's Xuanqing who imitated Guangqing's magic power to capture the big hand in one go, and during this time, there is an incomparable killing sword intent, not only the body becomes a meat paste, but even the divine soul disappears in an instant.
Shen Lian didn't even have the mind to ask him, and directly destroyed him.
After doing all this, Shen Lian focused his attention on the black tiger, and his primordial spirit walked out of the statue, like countless starlight gathering, there was a clear divine light.
Reciting the spell in his mouth, cyan soul smoke came out of the acupuncture points around the black tiger, and finally gathered together, forming the appearance of a small black tiger, his eyes were dull at the moment, and even Shen Lian couldn't recognize it.
Shen Lian seemed to hate that iron could not become steel: "I ask you to practice weekdays, but you always don't listen, and now you deserve to suffer." ā
But seeing that Shen Lian's robe sleeve was suction, it seemed to have a suction force, and the soul smoke of the black tiger flew towards Shen Lian's sleeve robe, Shen Lian closed his sleeves, stepped out of the temple in one step, and reached the height of ten thousand zhang in the sky.
Dispelling the empty feelings in his heart, Shen Lian turned into a clear stream in the sky, and he didn't know how far he went.
It turns out that his primordial god has been recognized by the netherworld, and now he is purely traveling in the world with the primordial spirit, gathering is formed, scattering is becoming qi, ever-changing, and the supernatural power is unimaginable to ordinary people.
Only at the speed of escaping the light, I am afraid that I will catch up with the spiritual light of the Taoist I saw back then.
Shen Lian continued to calculate the suitable place for the black tiger to turn in his heart, and finally decided that the north, the night was not over, I don't know how many mountains and rivers he crossed, and when he arrived in the northeast of Great Xia, close to the place of the Di tribe in the north, he finally stopped.
At this time, the morning light has not risen, the earth is gloomy, there are thousands of households on the ground, and only one place is coming out, and it is someone who is producing.
Shen Lian saw that family, and when there was a cloud of vermilion smoke, he knew that this family was either rich or expensive.
He calculated the innate gossip in his heart, no matter the time or direction, it was the most suitable for this family, and he stretched up his robe sleeves and said: "Don't be lazy in this life." ā
The soul smoke of the black tiger was wrapped in a clear light, and it was thrown to the family, only to see the room where the production was made, and suddenly there was a soft Hong like clear water, and there was a wonderful sound of fairy music, and the mother snorted in pain, and gave birth to a child with slightly darker skin, and there was a black tiger-like pattern in the sky on the right shoulder, and there was a hidden water rhyme and brilliance flowing, eye-catching, which can be described as a natural vision.
The family was surprised and delighted, after all, children with visions are not particularly unusual in the netherworld, and these children are often very human when they become adults.
After Shen Lian reincarnated the black tiger, he originally planned to leave directly, and it would be difficult for him in a few years, but when he was leaving, he suddenly sensed a mana fluctuation, which was slightly familiar, and he explored the past concentratingly, and found a sturdy child, who looked like he was two or three years old, was holding a majestic tigress sucking milk and drinking.
Although it is still young, the fierce aura on its body is enough to dispel ordinary ghosts and gods.
Shen Lian said secretly: "It turned out to be him." ā
Then he whispered to the sky, "Are you trying to warn me?" ā
Shen Lian sneered, didn't care about the child, and went straight to the temple.
In the vast sea, there is an island, hidden in the boundless wind and waves, and at the same time, there is a mist in the sky that cannot be penetrated by divine thoughts, enough to isolate the inside and outside.
There is no grass on the island, there is no rockery and flowing water, there is a palace in the middle, there are three words written on it, in the main hall, in the right position, a Taoist aunt sits on the futon, the body seems to be nothing, there is a person kneeling and sitting not far away in front of him, it is Wen Zhong.
Between the two, there was Xinghua flowing, and Shen Lian's figure appeared inside.
Wen Zhong said: "The sun-destroying arrow can't kill him, and now the black tiger he is sitting on happens to be reincarnated in the Chonghou family, none of which should not fulfill the words left by the ancestor, Master, do we really have to invite him to enter the Biyou Palace?"
(To be continued.) )