Nine hundred and seventy-one, it seems to be a thunder realm
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Accompanied by a tiger's roar, a blood-red storm appeared out of thin air, sweeping over the rays of light in the sky like a substance.
Zhu Lingwu frowned when he saw this. He could feel that the bloody storm was not an ordinary spell, but the Nascent Soul Spirit Realm of the Nascent Soul Cultivator. This should be the White Tiger Holy Emperor among the three demon emperors who took action.
However, generally speaking, the Nascent Soul Spirit Realm of the Nascent Soul Cultivator can basically be released around his body, but now this White Tiger Holy Emperor can actually turn the Nascent Soul Spirit Realm into a fishy storm with the sound of the tiger's roar.
It is really a special method, and perhaps it is a special talent that can be controlled by the demon cultivator of the Nascent Soul Cultivator.
Seeing this, Danxiazi, who was in the air, did not dare to fight against the White Tiger Holy Emperor head-on. He just laughed and said, "Haha, what about the ten thousand demons and longevity, but that's all, I'm leaving!"
The red glow that spread in the air suddenly gathered up, then turned into a red glow and flew towards the inner abdomen of the Great Jin Dynasty. The speed was extremely fast.
But since the White Tiger Holy Emperor took action, how could he watch Danxiazi escape like this?
"Hmph, it's not so easy to escape! Since you're here, stay here!"
Where the tiger roar exploded, a white ray of spiritual light rose into the sky, and rushed to the place where the red clouds passed by. The bloody storm formed by the tiger roar had dissipated out of thin air at this moment.
These two red and white lights disappeared in a blink of an eye, and they didn't know what would happen in the end.
As a Jindan sword cultivator, Danxiazi is naturally very good at speed, so if he really wants to escape with the sword, he is not something that ordinary means can catch up with.
But as a tiger demon, the White Tiger Holy Emperor also has a natural advantage in speed. The so-called dragon follows the clouds and tigers follow the wind, so the White Tiger Holy Emperor moves in the wind, and it looks no slower than the Danxiazi flying with his sword.
And with the departure of Danxiazi and the White Tiger Demon Emperor, several spiritual lights suddenly arose in Tongshan County, and flew towards the direction of Dajin at the same time. Obviously, these were all the immortal monks who sneaked into this Wan Yaoshou Ceremony, and they voluntarily evacuated when they found that the situation was wrong.
When Zhu Lingwu saw this situation, he couldn't help but sigh, and then said loudly, "Ling You, A Chun comes out, it seems that we can't stay anymore! If you make such a fuss, even if Hu Fengsheng wants to protect us, he will be powerless! Daji. Come in too! I also want to make a big fuss before leaving!"
Zhu Lingwu said, and threw the Demon Prisoner Tower in his right hand into the air, and suddenly released several spiritual lights and fell on Fox Daji, An Lingyou and Lin Achun in the bamboo hut over there.
Hu Daji's eyes flashed and looked at Zhu Lingwu. At this moment, she also felt that Zhu Lingwu's body was emitting a ray of spirit. The five Xuanming ghost heads that were originally placed outside seemed to emit a terrifying roar in their mouths, and Zhu Lingwu put them in the Xuanming ghost refining pot on his right sleeve.
So Hu Daji did not resist and allowed Zhu Lingwu to enter the Demon Prisoner Tower, but at this moment she still shook her head helplessly, stuck out her tongue and licked her teeth.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a little unfamiliar with Zhu Lingwu. She had never seen Zhu Lingwu before.
In An Lingyou in the bamboo hut, Lin Achun naturally did not resist the sheltering spirit of the Demon Prisoner Tower. Although they didn't know what Zhu Lingwu wanted to do, anyway, he hid in the Demon Prisoner Tower, at least he would not hinder Zhu Lingwu.
After they all entered the Demon Prisoner Tower, a circle of electric arc suddenly burst out from Zhu Lingwu's left hand, which soon covered his whole body. Then Zhu Lingwu seemed to turn into an arc and jump into the air.
"Ling Wu, I am here for the Ten Thousand Demons' Ten Thousand Demons' Ten Thousand Deads' Ten Thousand Deads' Ten Thousand Deads' Ten Thousand Deads' Ten Thousand Deads' Ten Thousand Deads' Friends, so that you can know that the Chunyang Immortal Sect has not been destroyed, and will return to the Great Jin Immortal Sect one day! Hahaha!"
Seeing the methods and courage of Danxiazi of the Wanjian Sect before, Zhu Lingwu felt that he was really too concerned about the past and had thousands of ways of practice. Some people were following the path of meditation and practiced in seclusion all day long. Some people were following the path of movement and practice, wandering around the world to seek the path.
The way of meditation is to recuperate and enlightenment. Forget the seven emotions and six desires, seek the purest rules of the way of heaven, and ascend along the path of immortality, while the way of dynamic cultivation is to break all original rules and condense the way of oneself.
Danxiazi of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was the way to practice, and he used his sword intent to seek the ultimate way of sword, and used his sword to break through the air to seek ascension. Zhu Lingwu knew that his mind would never follow the way of reciting the supreme and forgetting love.
Since that's the case, why not break the shackles of the heart as you wish? Even the shackles of the heart cannot be broken, so how can you talk about breaking the void and ascending to the fairy world?
At this moment, Zhu Lingwu's heart felt clear, as if his spiritual power was boiling, as if he could penetrate the entire world and nature.
As Zhu Lingwu flew higher and higher, Zhu Lingwu suddenly felt that he didn't need to care about the amount of spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Even without spiritual energy of heaven and earth, there seemed to be something in this world. After the arc in his body was radiated, it broke little by little, and then absorbed by his arc and converted into the power of thunder and electricity that he could control.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Tongshan County was not very strong, but after this area was selected as the venue for the Wan Yaoshou Ceremony, I don’t know what methods the demons used, as if they were guided to penetrate an underground spiritual vein, so that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Tongshan County was no less than the spiritual energy concentration of ordinary gentry.
In this way, the demon cultivators, demon cultivators and other heretics who participated in the Ten Thousand Demons' Life Ceremony will not feel uncomfortable because of the lack of spiritual energy in the world.
But even so, for the Jindan monks, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth here is actually a bit weak, and almost no one can support them in order to cast the advanced Taoist magic technique.
But now Zhu Lingwu found that he seemed not to be restricted by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As the arc of the body spreads to the surroundings, it seemed that something had transformed into an arc that he could control. The arc caused by the arc was his control.
"Spiritual Realm? Is this the feeling of the spiritual realm? But how could I create the spiritual realm now? But this feeling is so good! It is completely unlimited by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!"
Zhu Lingwu also felt that his current state was a bit surprising. It was not like an ordinary state. He felt that he seemed to have a sense of control over the areas that could be extended to release the arc.
This does have a taste of spiritual realm, but it seems that it is not controlled by Zhu Lingwu's thoughts. Zhu Lingwu doesn't know why he can be in such a state.
But this feeling is really good, so the electric arc condensed from Zhu Lingwu's body became thicker and thicker, and at the same time, thick black clouds appeared around Zhu Lingwu's body, as if it was a scene before the thunder and rainstorm was about to come.
Just like the Danxiazi before, this black cloud containing a rich current gradually spread out, making the entire Ten Thousand Demons' Life Ceremony seem to be in the dark.
The day turns into day and night, which is not anything, but the terrifying thunder and lightning momentum contained in this cloud group makes the demon cultivators, demon cultivators and many other heretic cultivators feel a bit terrifying from the heart... (To be continued)
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