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Chapter 1948 Lines (5)

It should come, but it can't be avoided.

"Wire."

No matter how thunder roared towards her, Yaorao's mind was still full of this question.

She sorted out the clues in her heart in a way that she talked to herself.

"Sending the demons to a world that is completely unrelated to Chuyuan is a kind of 'line', just like the small world of the Heavenly Venerable of the Extreme Domain, forming a lineage and not bordering Chuyuan. However, it is no less difficult to find the new world of the Demons than to eliminate hatred. However, there is still hope to draw lines directly in Chuyuan world, because the human race and the Demon race have fought for tens of millions of years, which clearly proves that the Chuyuan world can afford the consumption of the two races, as long as the two races are completely isolated."

Yao Rao bounced her fingers, and then her heartbeat suddenly stagnated. Her whole body suddenly became hot and crazy! There was a name in her heart that shook even more violently than the thunder above her head and teared her soul apart.

She couldn't help calling this name out loud!

"Morris Trench!"

Roaring to the sky!

Yes! The Morris Trench is a line!

A flash of lightning in his mind, Yaorao suddenly stood up, her eyes wider than a copper bell, and her ferocious appearance almost scared the sky to shrink back!

"I'll circle you fork! Morris! Have you drawn the line in a crooked way?"

This thought flashed in his mind, and Yao Rao suddenly felt crazy dizzy!

All the adjectives still in the dictionary in the world are piled up, and it cannot describe her being in a ten thousandth of her mood at this time!

In fact, the use of the Morris Trench is only a little different from her idea. Perhaps it was formed in the first place when it was founded, but I didn’t know what happened at that time, resulting in the lack of sealed demons, and bloodily divided the four slave worlds of the human race from Chuyuan!

So shocked. I thought that after walking out of the Suzaku world and becoming an emperor after the crushing of the Morris Trench, she would no longer have any intersection with the magnificent sky wall in her life. But I didn’t expect that the earth would go around in a circle, and now the strategy of stopping the war has fallen back to the clues of the Morris Trench!

Enchanting vomited blood!

Thinking of this... In fact, it is very positive that the Innate Emperor wants to break the Morris Trench!

At least for Yaorao, only if the crooked line is destroyed can it be recast!

"Morris..." Before her second roar could be heard, she was instantly knocked to the ground by the terrifying thunder clouds descending from the sky!

Thunder didn't wait for Yao Rao to calm her inner throbbing.

No matter what Morris had thought back then, if Yaorao could not survive this disaster... her life and grand "little line" mission would be completely scrapped!

Ershou Thunder Ting was extremely excited by the enchanting scream!

They were like thunder spirits who were taking drugs, excitedly twisting their tiny waists between the sky and the earth, posing various difficult dance moves.

Boom boom boom boom!

The thunder sounded continuously, and it was no longer possible to tell which was the first sound or the second sound. From a distance, I only felt that the heaven and earth were shaking, as if the sky had collapsed.

The demons disappeared within a radius of ten thousand meters, and the beasts escaped!

This amazing thunder is their eternal nightmare. Whenever I think about it, I can't help but get shocked from my sleep and sweat profusely.

Lightning struck the ground for a long time, and entrenched on the top of the mountain with evil interests, constantly passing through the enchanting body. From the outside, no one knew whether the female cultivator hidden in the sea of ​​thunder was life or death or whether she was breathing. Anyway, she was motionless.

I don’t know how long this scene has continued, but a burnt aura with skin and flesh blooming has emanated from the top of the mountain.

A purple light and shadow suddenly emerged from the enchanting beast-driving ring.

A purple Buddha statue.

It was Yao Rao's gain from Yun Zhen's place and has always been worshipped in the beast-controlling ring, because she accidentally entered the Buddha statue when she was confused and saw a huge Bodhi tree and a small temple filled with cigarettes. Because of that real and illusory adventure, Yao Rao realized the way of heaven. So even though the Purple Buddha no longer showed his unique ability, Yao Rao still cared about it with great care.

Unexpectedly, this time, the power of the thunder tribulation will touch the spirituality of the purple jade Buddha statue again.

"Oh! What a cruel thunder. The thunder of great evil can only destroy the evil people who have overcome the tribulation... This girl is so evil!"

In the light of lightning, the purple Buddha suddenly turned into a bald monk with purple all over his body. His facial features were unknown, and he only felt that he was happy, angry, angry, and dizzy... The five-faced face of Fengyun only made people remember various expressions and could not see the true appearance of the deity.

He pointed to the enchanting beauties who had been devoured by the lightning, avoided the lightning, stepped on the auspicious clouds to avoid the power of the lightning, and walked outside the sea of ​​thunder!

hiss!

I really didn’t expect that the purple jade Buddha statue that had been with Yaorao for a long time was actually a clone of a person!

In fact, this is not his second time. When Yaorao entered the Liuyun Palace Tu Zong and encountered the old man who guarded the strange feathers on the Ninth Peak of Liuyun, the purple Buddha had a conversation with the man who protected the feathers. Otherwise, Yaorao would never escape at that time and peeked at the feathers without being wiped out by the old man who protected the feathers.

"I will help you three times. It's because I owe you three times in my own horoscope..."

The purple bald head pointed at the enchanting man who was struck by lightning and said slowly.

It seems that he turned into a Buddha and was accidentally caught by Yun Zhen, and fell into Yaorao's hands. All of this was determined in his so-called "fate".

Once, it is enlightenment, and once, it is the feather of the flowing clouds. Then the third time, this moment should be mentioned!

Regarding why he owed Yaorao three times, he had never told the old friend who was protecting Yu that he had no intention of worldly affairs and never got involved in worldly affairs. It was only because of a Zen dream in a certain year that he suddenly had a bond with Yaorao.

"You are a bad star. I will help you three times. If you don't owe you, you will see you later and be like a stranger."

The purple bald head seemed not afraid of being struck by lightning when she was nagging and no one heard nonsense. She touched the Buddhist beads in her hand and whined for a long time before she reached out to point at Yaorao.

“Huh?”

After the power of the purple bald head penetrated into the enchanting body, his originally closed eyes suddenly opened wide, and two extremely terrifying torch fire burst out from his eyes!

"I've known this girl's talent for a long time! The last time I asked Yu, it was half because of my dear's desire to cherish the material, but this time, I know how outrageous this girl is!"

A rare expression of interest appeared on the purple-skinned head's face.

He circled around the enchanting.

He murmured slowly: "I transformed into a Buddha and entered into meditation in her strange circle world. I don't know how this girl practiced. Her muscles and bones were actually tempered as if they were thunder and fire like a weapon!" The tone was astonished.

The Ziba Head is right.

Yaorao once had a whim, condensed countless clones to survive the tribulation and merged with herself, so the thunder of the decay that others could only experience at most was flowing on her body dozens of times, constantly refining and strengthening, resulting in her bones and blood being directly refined by the thunder fire sacrifice to become a powerful anti-thunder treasure!

Although the power of the two-decay thunder is far higher than that of the first-decay thunder, the body, which has been strengthened by the first-decay thunder fire many times, still has extremely high tolerance for the thunder.

Moreover, Yaorao had never given up hope, so when the thunder broke out, she began to suck the lightning light wildly, using thunder to nourish the energy, trying to transform the thunder power that was not so arrogant at the beginning into its own spiritual energy, and use thunder light to fight the bombardment of the lightning light.

After having the first experience, this was not an impossible method, it was just extremely painful and extremely difficult, so at the beginning, her consciousness fell into a fainting, but her body functions were loyal to constantly converting lightning.

"I can't die if I don't rely on myself!"

The clone power of the purple-bald head wandered around Yaorao and finally came to such a conclusion.

He was a little depressed now.

He said he would solve Yaorao three times, but now he has only solved it twice. Another time is that he himself is interested in letting her see Liuyun Zhiyu, which is not a big busy. Now this "business" has finally come. It's okay, and he doesn't need to interfere if he is dizzy!

Then turn into the purple jade Buddha, and wait for the third real life and death crisis?

Ziba's hair pushed the Buddhist beads in his hand, turned around and looked into the distance with his back to Yaorao...

Only his body has the ability to transform the clone into an object again. He was careless for a moment and untie the transformation, and he could never go back.

"All right."

It is rare that Zi Bald Head has extremely high cultivation and excellent cultivation. He is a very trustworthy person.

So he pointed at Yaorao again and said, "Little girl, I said it's three times, otherwise I won't pay you three times, I will never be reborn in this life. I will owe this third time first because I have a premonition that we will meet again in the future."

"Take care."

After making this decision, the purple bald head immediately turned into a ball of light and shadow, leaving the enchanting beauty in place, and turned into purple light and returned to its original body.

The thunder in the sky was rustling, and I don’t know how long it took, but finally stopped slowly.

From time to time, outside the sea of ​​thunder... a large number of demon powers have been gathered.

Some of them were suspicious because they had not heard of anyone who was going to advance recently. Some were full of awe. The peak demon kings of the two declines of heaven and man were really hard to come by... But more demon kings had a fighting spirit on their faces! Although they themselves did not reach that level, when they saw the strong man appearing, the fire of war suddenly broke out!

"Go! Go and have a meeting for a while!"

A large number of demon kings attracted by the enchanting aura roared and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

The charming ones didn't move.
Chapter completed!
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