Just when Ling Yun realized that there was a psychedelic formation here, the scene in front of him had changed a little.

In a trance, a figure appeared in front of him.

That was his father: Ling Yefeng.

"Father? Why are you here?"

Ling Yun was stunned.

Ling Yefeng in front of him is really too real.

That expression, tone, and breath are exactly the same as my father.

"Yun'er, I've got the news that your mother is in the ruins of this temple. She has left me this soft sword before. She said that if one day the soft sword changes, as long as you follow the soft sword, you can find her."

Ling Yefeng was quite excited.

As he said that, he took out the soft sword from his waist.

Lingyun had used that soft sword before, and he had seen his father keep watching it and thinking about others.

"Is he really a father?"

Ling Yun was even more confused.

The vigilance just now was involuntarily relaxed a little.

"Yun'er, why are you still standing there? Come with me quickly? As long as we follow the guidance of this soft sword, we can find your mother. Don't you want to see your mother? Don't you want our family of three to reunite soon?"

Ling Yefeng urged.

Under such urging, Ling Yun couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

But after a few steps, Ling Yun stopped.

"You are not my father."

Ling Yun's soul trembled and he said with great certainty.

The psychedelic formation may be able to confuse others, but it is absolutely difficult to confuse Ling Yun, who is extremely powerful in his soul.

Just now, Ling Yun was just lost for a moment because of the words "Ling Yefeng" in front of him.

Deep in his heart, he also wanted to know who his mother was? He also hoped that his family could be reunited.

Before Ling Yun could finish his speech, the eyes of "Ling Yefeng" in front of him suddenly burst out with fierce lights. His aura surged, and he rushed towards Ling Yun with a backhand, and a sharp palm print was about to fall on Ling Yun.

His movements seemed to be rapid and unexpected.

But Ling Yun had already opened the eyes of the world-destroying divine eyes, so that his movements continued to slow down in Ling Yun's eyes.

Ling Yun turned his body slightly, and the other party's palm passed by his body.

"die."

Ling Yun had almost no hesitation, and a punch flashed with lightning, impartially landed on the head of "Ling Yefeng" in front of him. "Ling Yefeng"'s head exploded on the spot, and his body instantly turned into nothingness.

It's indeed fake.

In an instant, Ling Yun's eyes turned into a purgatory.

In that purgatory, there were mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Lingyun stood in the middle of the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire.

"Does this little trick of the eagle want to deal with this emperor?"

Ling Yun's mouth moved gently, and the eyes of the Destroying God glanced at the audience, and soon saw that there was a ghost in the sword mountain and the sea of ​​fire.

One is a ghost of fire, the other is a ghost of sword energy.

Two ghosts opened their teeth and claws toward Ling Yun, causing the sword mountain and the sea of ​​fire to attack Ling Yun in an extremely fierce manner.

Seeing this, Ling Yun remained calm.

He immediately used the thunder lion transformation, and he was as motionless as a mountain, allowing the sword mountain and sea of ​​fire to attack him continuously.

The mountain of swords strikes, and the sea of ​​fire strikes.

But it had a little impact on Lingyun.

Ling Yun once stood there as if nothing had happened, without any intention of taking action.

Until the ghost of fire and sword-fury ghost rushed to Lingyun.

"Xuanwu Dharma Image."

"Sword Lotus."

Ling Yun was waiting for this moment.

Use the left hand to display the true body technique of Dharma.

The Qinglian Sword Technique was displayed with the right hand.

The Xuanwu Dharma image collides with the sword energy ghost, and the sword lotus collides with the fire ghost.

Boom boom.

After a burst of explosions, the sword-aid ghost and the fire ghost were both bombarded into pieces.

The surrounding sword mountain and sea of ​​fire were all gone.

Then the scene around me began to change again.

But Ling Yun closed his eyes.

He controlled his mind and stopped himself from being confused by the psychedelic formation.

At the same time, he used his heart to control the formation and let his spiritual consciousness communicate with this psychedelic evil formation. With this communication, Ling Yun suddenly had a lit up his eyes.

Then he flipped his palm and took out the purple green sword. As the spiritual power poured into the purple green sword, purple green light burst out, and endless tremor condensed from the tip of the sword. Then, with Ling Yun's arm swing and the long sword, the two thousand tremors containing the mystery of thunder suddenly exploded out, landing in the air hundreds of meters ahead like a shell.

Rumble.

The entire surroundings were filled with earth and mountains. When Ling Yun opened his eyes again, an underground jade tower reflected Ling Yun's eyes. Ling Yun was delighted. This was the normal scene in this territory.

There is no doubt that Ling Yun had just used the Heart Control Formation to successfully find the heart of this psychedelic and fierce body, and then used Lei Yao to kill the sword to successfully destroy the heart of the formation.

With the destruction of the formation center, the psychedelic evil formation completely lost its effect.

This shows the true side of this land before Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's eyes were hot, and he had already dared to conclude that the holy dragon ruler was in this underground jade building.

But before he stepped into the Qiong Building, a shocking loud noise suddenly came from the Qiong Building. Immediately, a huge dragon soul flew out from the Qiong Building and appeared in front of Ling Yun in the strange Qiong Building.

There was a thunderous light on the body of this dragon, and it was a thunder dragon.

But it is not the original body, but the soul of a thunder dragon.

"Thunder Dragon? Tsk tsk, you really need whatever you need to give me what you need?"

Seeing the soul of the Thunder Dragon, Ling Yun was not afraid of his powerful momentum, but his eyes were still hot.

He is now a critical period for practicing the fifth chapter of the Thunder Dragon Transformation of the Body Refining Art. There is no doubt that the Thunder Dragon Transformation was created based on the Thunder Dragon. Now he has lost his luck and has encountered the soul of the Thunder Dragon.

As the saying goes, when observing the image and becoming a Buddha, Ling Yun can use the soul of this thunder dragon to encourage himself to practice the thunder dragon transformation. In this way, the thunder dragon transformation will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun had almost no hesitation, and then rushed towards the soul of the thunder dragon.

He silently recited the mantra of the Thunder Dragon Transformation in his mouth, and his handprints kept turning over the seal method of the Thunder Dragon Transformation.

Apart from that, he did not use any other means.

good.

He did not want to kill the soul of the Thunder Dragon, but to use his simple physical strength to fight the soul of the Thunder Dragon.

He was determined to let the soul of the Thunder Dragon help him to completely cultivate the Thunder Dragon.

"Little Lei Jiao, kneel down and beg for mercy for me."

Ling Yun deliberately angered the soul of the Thunder Dragon.

The flesh fist frequently blew up the soul of the thunder dragon.

Such a provocation would not make it angry with the soul of the Thunder Dragon. I saw a burst of thunder light bursting from the mouth of the Thunder Dragon Soul. As it spit out, the thunder bombed towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun remained indifferent and let the thunder fall on him.

Crackling.

After a bombing, Ling Yun shouted: "It's great."
Chapter completed!