Chapter 418: The Great Picture Is Hard to Appear

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Quiet, deathly quiet all around!

Ye Bai only felt that his soul was out of his body, and he came to another space, there was no human voice around him, only lightning sliding past him.

Even his divine consciousness could not be released, and he could only feel it with his physical body.

The lightning seemed to come from the depths of the starry sky, not seeing its beginning, not seeing its end, not hearing its sound, not being hit by it, each of them was like a free creature, sliding past Ye Bai and rushing forward.

Ye Bai stretched out his hand and grabbed two invisible and qualitative lightning bolts from the air, holding them in his hand, as if there was nothing, but the lightning was strangely folded, like a spider web, wrapped around his body, as if obsessed with his breath, even after Ye Bai let go, he was unwilling to leave.

Ye Bai's face was happy, and for the first time, he felt that these lightning bolts were not dead things, but existents with unique lives.

His hands waved faster and faster, and the lightning that flowed through him was captured by him and attached to his body, and soon became a strange humanoid monster wrapped in silver electric light.

Gradually, the lightning bolts passing by him began to take the initiative to attract them.

In Ye Bai's mind, he unconsciously flashed the method of the Thunder Emperor Hongtu passed down by the "Imperial Sword Student" Bu Yuan, Ling Li's void body, began to sit down, and his hands pulled up lightning bolts, swinging in front of him.

......

Dai Xianfeng was alone, sitting on the top of Thunder Island, scratching his messy hair, and looking at Ye Bai's knotted hands with interest. An inexplicable smile escaped from the corner of his mouth.

More than ten days had passed since the early morning when the Lei Xiu Alliance group cultivators were angry, and after Dai Xianfeng returned with Du Qian's blood-dripping head, all the monks were silent.

Dai Chaozong did not do anything to anyone else, but only lightly ordered the cultivators to disperse, and the cultivators were like an amnesty. The emperor dispersed in a hurry, and even the monks who had originally comprehended the law on Thunder Island had no thoughts, and went back to their houses to boil their mana.

The huge Thunder Island, now there are only two people, Dai Xianfeng and Ye Bai.

And Dai Chaozong himself temporarily stayed on the round island to deter the group of cultivators, Dai Xianfeng was a master who didn't care, but he couldn't help but stabilize the situation.

Thinking of this, Dai Xianfeng couldn't help but want hahadaxiao. But after a few moments, his eyes lit up.

In front of Ye Bai, a boy more than three feet tall and a naughty boy formed by thunder and lightning suddenly appeared, this thunder boy had all his hands and feet, although his face was empty, but looking at his jumping around Ye Bai, he was very happy.

"This kid. What kind of magic power does it seem to be exerting?"

Dai Xianfeng looked surprised, and he was also a little curious about Ye Bai's previous teacher.

After a while. In front of Ye Bai, an eight-foot-tall thunder man appeared again, after this person was born, he held a thunder axe to guard Ye Bai's side, and he didn't move, with two empty eyes. It's all indifferent.

"It's kind of interesting!"

A look of anticipation began to appear in Dai Xianfeng's eyes.

Ye Bai's body was straight, and his face was rarely majestic, as if he was a king who was high up and looked down on all beings.

His hands didn't stop, and the speed was getting faster and faster. One by one, the bodies of thunder soon appeared beside him, or monks, or demon beasts, or mountains and seas, or cities.

On the dark thunder mountain, a thunder sea weather with a radius of more than 30 zhang began to be born, and the electric wire was horizontally distributed, and the thunder flashing in the sky reflected each other.

The strange scene immediately attracted the attention of the monks on the round island, and one after another figures quickly swept out of the room, gathered together, and talked about it, all with an unbelievable look in their eyes.

"That kid, did he really do it?"

The one who spoke was a thin white-haired old man with shocked eyes, Ye Bai's old acquaintance Guo Jiao, fifty or sixty years ago, Ye Bai had won a magic weapon called the Reggae Shooting Crossbow from him, but he still didn't have time to practice it.

"It's more than that!"

Another old voice sounded, and the monk who had also enlightened on Thunder Island and was called Lu Lao by Dai Xianfeng walked to his side quietly, his eyes flashing.

Guo Jian said, "What does Lu Lao mean?"

Lu Lao shook his head with envy and smiled bitterly: "That kid is using a magic power, although the speed is much slower, but the old man will never be mistaken." This kid's talent and talent can be said to be the only one in the old man's life, and Xianfeng back then was a little worse than him. ”

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers were even more shocked. No wonder this person was able to be accepted as an apprentice by the visionary Dai Xianfeng.

Guo Jian said, "Could it be that the Great Elder has already begun to teach him the magic power of the law?"

Lu Lao's eyes flashed with negation, but he was silent.

This old man has lived the longest, and his vision is much more clever than others, and he can see through it at a glance, this magical power, majestic, majestic, and full of imperial spirit, but there is no trace of Dai Xianfeng's domineering spirit, obviously not from Dai Xianfeng, nine times out of ten it is Ye Bai's own method.

But this old man has always been friendly with the Dai brothers, so he naturally doesn't want to expose it, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble to Ye Bai.

More and more monks, hearing the movement, went out of the door and stood on the sidelines, even Dai Chaozong was no exception, and he was also followed by Dai Xiaoqiao and Dai Muyu.

Dai Chaozong only glanced at it a few times, then looked at Dai Xiaoqiao with a smile and said: "Xiao Qiao, you should know now that there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, your eldest brother Qingcang, when this cultivation is made, he is still giving courtesy to Wei Hongyan of the Tianya Sea Pavilion, and what is even more pitiful is that that little girl still doesn't look down on your eldest brother." ”

A hint of embarrassment flashed on Dai Xiaoqiaoqiao's face, and Meimu glared at Ye Bai fiercely, pursed her lips, and did not speak.

Dai Muyu was fascinated and admired.

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On the Thunder Island, the weather of the Thunder Sea has reached fifty or sixty zhang, and the silver dragon is flashing, which is shocking. But no matter how you look at it, compared to the reggae gallop that Du Qian used more than ten days ago, this magic power seems to have only been completed for the most part, and many places are blank.

And Ye Bai's forehead had already begun to secrete beads of sweat the size of beans, his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and the mana of the Yuan Shen had reached the realm of exhaustion.

Bang!

The first Thunder Boy who was personified was shattered into a cloud of smoke, and without the blessing of mana, this Thunder Boy was fragile.

The shattering of Lei Tong was like blowing the horn of the prologue of failure, and the sound of shattering, one after another, sounded into one, and soon, the entire Thunder Emperor's grand picture turned into a phantom in a dream.

The raging thunder vitality shook Ye Bai's body, Ye Bai finally opened his eyes slowly, his eyes were full of unwillingness, he coughed a few times, a trace of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth, and he fell to the ground with a bang, losing consciousness.

No matter how hard you try, you fall short.

The monks watching from the round island let out a neat sigh, and then showed a complicated expression, not only surprise, but also envy. And in the crowd, Yuan Jin was even more jealous and jealous.

On the top of Thunder Island, Dai Xianfeng also shook his head helplessly, his figure flashed, swept to Ye Bai's side, put him on his shoulders, and carried him out of Thunder Island.

"If you have the means to do the Tao in vain, you don't have enough Yuan Shen mana, and it's in vain. ”

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Three days later, Ye Bai opened his eyes, woke up leisurely, turned his head and looked, he was lying in Dai Xianfeng's room, and this old man was holding a pot of wine, drinking happily, and wetting a large part of his chest clothes.

Sensing that Ye Bai was waking up, Dai Xianfeng slowly walked to his side, and said with a smile: "Boy, you did a good job, but you are still far behind." ”

Ye Bai's eyes were stunned for a moment, and Dai Xianfeng's appearance gradually blurred, as if he had become Bu Yuan, this sentence was what Bu Yuan said to him most often. (To be continued......)