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Chapter 161 is as thin as a hair

At the same time, the magic trick in the hands of the women in the main hall continued to change, and one by one the Yuan Force penetrated into the Xuanguang Mirrors scattered around.

At this time, in the long street where Su Qing was, in more than a dozen courtyards, those disciples who looked intoxicated flew out upside down.

A dozen or so people all fell to the ground with heavy weights, and their expressions changed, or they were crazy, or they were compassionate, or they were complaining, or they were angry, or they were laughing.

This situation did not last long, and in a moment, their expressions suddenly froze, and their seven orifices bled and their breath weakened. When Shi Yudie arrived at them, they all died one by one.

Such a situation made Su Qing and his party shocked and gasped.

Yuan Xiong was even more scared in his heart, and he also felt that he was a great luck to be able to come out of that courtyard smoothly.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on the direction in which Fang Wenyuan disappeared, and their eyes were full of hope

Between the waves, the full picture of the statue has been fully revealed, and there are still some currents left from the upper miàn. Because the sculpture is so large, the water it brings up looks like a waterfall when it flows down. Fang Wenyuan's heart was shocked, and he stepped back.

The sculpture of more than 50 zhang stands in front of it as if facing a mountain, and if you want to see its whole picture, you have to retreat.

Only when I stepped back did I see the sculpture clearly, and it was originally a middle-aged man with rough eyebrows, a face like a knife, and he was not angry and arrogant. In particular, his eyes are vividly depicted, and the breathtaking light is like substance, and when they look at each other, they feel that they have no secrets in front of him.

The most peculiar thing is that there is a sign on the man's forehead, which is like a thunderbolt falling from the nine heavens, and it is also blood red.

Just as Fang Wen was looking at it from afar, the scroll of the 'Five Thunder God Scroll' in his body suddenly vibrated and prepared to come out of his body without warning.

How does this make it, since he got the Five Thunder God Scrolls, he has been practicing diligently, and he has even cultivated the first layer of the Five Thunder God Scrolls to the eighth layer, and only one layer is missing to be complete.

Moreover, along the way, after battles large and small, the five thunder god rolls are all miraculous feats. It can be said that if there were no Five Thunder God Scrolls, Fang Wenyuan would not have such a cultivation today. So, no matter what, he won't put qì either.

As soon as his mind moved, his divine consciousness immediately took shape in the sea of consciousness and turned into his own model.

As soon as Fang appeared, he set his gaze on the immortal soul.

This huge immortal soul is like a mountain that guards his sea of knowledge. In front of the immortal soul, Fang Wenyuan's divine consciousness body was like a grain of sand, inconspicuous.

However, after such a long run-in, Fang Wenyuan's control over the immortal soul was no longer what it used to be. Far from what it was at the beginning, only the immortal soul automatic protector. Now his control over the immortal soul is getting bigger and bigger.

Without hesitation, the body of divine consciousness immediately flew out and went straight to the forehead of the immortal soul. After coming here, he sat down cross-legged and put a palm on the forehead of the immortal.

The other hand was not idle, and immediately formed a sword finger, and immediately shouted: "Solid!"

The immortal soul's eyes opened suddenly, as if the arm of a mountain range was immediately raised, its movements were exactly the same as Fang Wenyuan's, and then he shouted: "Gu!"

This low drink was not loud, but it was extremely rude, and it immediately spread throughout the sea of knowledge, and even the water of the lake outside the body was also paused and spread outward.

At the same time, the golden light in the sea of knowledge shines brightly, as if the golden bell covers the entire sea of knowledge. The 'Five Thunder God Scroll', which wanted to break free from the sea of knowledge, became even more restless and began to crash towards the golden light.

Fang Wenyuan didn't mean to stop, and the magic trick in his hand changed. The hand of the immortal soul suddenly moved, and immediately grasped the restless 'Five Thunder God Scroll' in his hand.

No matter how this scroll struggled, after the immortal soul made a move, it looked pale and powerless.

Stabilizing the abnormal changes in his body, Fang Wenyuan did not stay long, but withdrew from Zhihai to observe the changes in front of him.

There was a doubt that filled Fang Wenyuan's heart, and he couldn't help but think: "This man has a lightning-shaped sign on his forehead, which may indicate that the exercises he majored in are inseparable from thunder.

Moreover, the scroll of the 'Five Thunder God Scrolls' has changed since he appeared, and the feeling of longing is like meeting a loved one!

Also, the handwriting on the door I entered, the handwriting on the miàn seal was exactly the same as the handwriting on the scroll of the 'Five Thunder God Scrolls'.

So, combined with all the things that happened after the appearance of this statue.

Could it be that the main owner of these five thunder god scrolls is the person in front of him. No, it should be the statue's deity!"

The finger pointed out, combined with Fang Wenyuan's knowledge, seems to confirm that the owner of these five thunder god scrolls is like the deity of this statue.

So, who could he be?

Why is there a statue of him here?

Fang Wen couldn't imagine it, because all this was beyond his prediction, so he couldn't think of the result, and he didn't dare to be sure.

While thinking in his heart, Fang Wenyuan's eyes also changed, and finally stretched out a hand and swiped in front of his shirt, and then knelt on one knee, and actually knelt in front of this statue.

After the three kowtows, Fang Wenyuan said loudly: "Although the juniors don't know the names of their predecessors, they have inadvertently practiced the exercises of their predecessors, although they have not consented to their predecessors, but they also have the reality of being a master and apprentice.

Today, I am fortunate to see the faces of my predecessors, thank you three times!"

Although this statue Fang Wen has never seen before, and he does not know where he came from. But everything that has happened since he appeared seems to indicate that he is the main master of the Five Thunder God Scrolls.

As he said, this statue is half of his master, so it is not necessary to bow to it three times. Because he is a person who values love and righteousness, since the owner of this statue has the grace of passing on his karma, there is no way to repay him, and he can only talk about his heart in this way.

However, after three prostrations, the statue shook and came to life, waving his hands in front of him, condensing the trick of playing the Dao

In the main hall, the woman put away her hands for casting spells, looked at the Xuanguang Mirror where Fang Wenyuan was, revealing a sweet slight Xiào, and said, "It's a person who values love and righteousness!"

Looking at the statue that suddenly moved, Fang Wenyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he secretly said in his heart!

With the movement of the statue, the wind and clouds surged in the sky, the water in the lake boiled endlessly, and when the wind and clouds rolled upside down, Fang Wenyuan's pupils shrank, how familiar this scene was to him, wasn't this the Yun Lei Technique.

And it is also the most basic, using the thunderclouds in the body as a guide to spread clouds in the sky.

However, what surprised Fang Wenyuan was that this dark cloud was only the size of a palm, and the momentum was actually not as good as the cloud he had laid, and it looked more than a hundred times smaller.

It's just that the crisis has not been resolved, and the sense of life and death crisis in Fang Wenyuan's heart has become stronger and stronger.

Immediately, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, his mind moved, and the waves that held him under his feet immediately flew backwards, and at the same time, Fang Wenyuan also began to cast a spell, and the handprint was exactly the same as the statue.

Another sea of clouds rolled, and a hundred feet of thunderclouds gathered, among which the thunder snakes swam, and the deafening roar resounded through the heavens and the earth. Its momentum is worlds apart from that caused by the statue.

A series of moves, Fang Wenyuan was not for attack, but for defense, because only when the thunder was protective would he really put his mind at ease. After all, he didn't have any other defensive spells.

Moreover, the three bows to the statue just now are from the heart, not contrived. Therefore, in the face of the statue of the 'master', he will naturally not be disrespectful!

At this time, the statue pointed at Fang Wenyuan and said vicissitudes: "Heavenly thunder falls!"

From the palm-sized thundercloud, a thunderbolt flew out, as thin as a hair, almost invisible to the naked eye.

Compared to Fang Wenyuan's thunder, which was as thick as a bucket, the power of heaven and earth was carried out, and he was surrounded in the middle like a city wall. The thunder emitted by the statue is so insignificant.

However, Fang Wenyuan did not relax in the slightest, but looked cautious as if he was facing a great enemy.

In the thunder of the drizzle, the thunder that Fang Wenyuan felt was like thousands of thunderbolts smelted together. As the so-called sword edge is sharpened by itself, this thunder is like a ball of refined steel, and after thousands of sharpenings, it finally becomes a sword.

If it is allowed to be contaminated, there will be no place to die.

The statue did not seem to have the intention of killing, so this thunderbolt as thin as a hair, although it was amazingly powerful, was extremely slow. However, Fang Wenyuan couldn't dodge, because this thunder had already locked him in.

Since you can't dodge, you can only hard-connect. The magic technique in Fang Wenyuan's hand changed, and there was a monstrous roar in the thunderclouds in the sky

The momentum of the thunderclouds spread extremely widely, and Shi Yudie and his party also saw this scene again, and they couldn't help but change their colors.

Looking at the thunderclouds, Shi Yudie muttered: "Such a powerful technique, he can actually perform it several times in just one day, what kind of cultivation is he? It seems that there is always a veil of mystery on his body, which is incomprehensible!"

In the words, Shi Yudie's interest in Fang Wenyuan seemed to become more and more intense.

Qiao Chen's body seemed to be improving at the moment, he stood up with a pale face, looked at the rolling thunder, and said, "If even he can't enter that hall, if I go, I can only return!"

Different from the two of them are Yuan Xiong and Su Qing, one is full of reverence, and the other is self-conscious, it seems that in their eyes, they will not believe that Fang Wenyuan will fail

The thunder poured down, Fang Wenyuan pushed forward with both hands, and shouted in a low voice: "Transformation!"

All the thunder thunder was intertwined, criss-crossed, and turned into the shape of a fierce tiger, and opened its mouth to let out a roar like thunder rolling in the sky. Then he stretched out his tiger claws and slammed them into the thunder as thin as hair.

In this situation, the thunder as thin as a hair is facing the giant tiger, just like a mortal dust ant facing a natural disaster.

But the result was jaw-dropping, the Thunder Tiger composed of Fang Wenyuan's spell actually fell apart!

Fang Wenyuan's eyes flashed: "What's the mystery in this?"

In the confusion in his heart, Fang Wenyuan did not let go of the resistance, when life and death were at stake, he could only resist at the expense of Yuan Force.

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