"Crack!" Lightning set out another bright gap, and the sea of ​​spirit was bright.

"Boom--!" Thunder rolled.

Li Chengkong snorted.

The purple sun suddenly lit up, turning the entire spiritual sea into purple.

Thunder and lightning came into the purple sun.

The purple sun was thriving, as if it had become bigger and brighter, hanging high above the spiritual sea of ​​void, like a sun shining in the sky.

"Crack!"

"Boom..."

Lightning and thunder are endless.

Yuan Ziyan lay softly on his chest and whispered: "Master, what's going on? Am I going to die?"

"A good person doesn't live long, and it will harm you for a thousand years." Li Chengkong said: "How can you die so easily!"

"Master--!" Yuan Ziyan said angrily.

Li Chengkong said: "It should be the secret technique of those Taoist priests. They were dying and were similar to curses."

His mind was still lightning and thunder.

But these were all absorbed by the Great Zi Yang and turned into the power of the Great Zi Yang, which took the Great Zi Yang magical power forward.

The Great Ziyang Divine Art has reached its peak and there is no way to advance, but he found that if he took another step forward, there would be other scenery.

The peak I originally thought was actually higher, and the Great Ziyang was quietly undergoing a qualitative change.

"Master..." Yuan Ziyan called out softly.

Li Chengkong said: "Don't waste your energy when speaking, close your eyes and have a sleep."

"Master!" Yuan Ziyan said: "How can I sleep? I keep flashing and thundering in my mind!"

"They can't hurt you, just sleep, just like sleeping on a rainy day."

"...Master, how did you suppress them? Use the Soul-Suppressing God's Edict?" Yuan Ziyan stared at his face with curiosity in his blurred eyes.

"No." Li Chengkong looked into the distance.

"What kind of magical power is that?"

"The Great Ziyang Divine Art."

"Then I..."

"It is extremely yang and strong, as a woman, you are not suitable for practicing this."

"Oh, I didn't bring my Tianlei Sword with me." Yuan Ziyan suddenly started to have the Tianlei Sword.

Li Chengkong said: "Just let Li Miaozhen send it here."

Yuan Ziyan smiled.

She wanted to send a message in her mind, but the lightning and thunder were shaking in her mind, and she couldn't concentrate on using her skills.

Li Chengkong shook his head.

He split a ray of spirit into Dugu Shuming's mind, then slowed down and slowly landed on the top of a mountain.

This mountain is the highest peak around it, towering and upright, like a sword hilt penetrates into the earth, and the tip of the sword pierces the sky.

Standing on the top of the peak, looking down at the mountains, in the white mist, the peaks look like isolated islands in the sea.

He slowly put down Yuan Ziyan and his movements were gentle.

Although Yuan Ziyan was drowsy, a strange feeling suddenly arose.

She had never been treated so carefully and tenderly by him. Suddenly, she was neither used to it nor a little strange.

Li Chengkong said: "You move too fast to cause such a backlash."

"Is it too slow?" Yuan Ziyan said dissatisfied.

If they move fast enough, they would die without even having time to use this secret technique.

Li Chengkong shook his head: "It should be that they used the catastrophe fire as their guide."

If the thunder in the sky is alarmed, it must be related to the catastrophe fire.

Of course, this is not a catastrophe fire, otherwise he would not use the Great Ziyang magical power, but the Infinite Light Sutra.

"You didn't fully mobilize their murderous intent, so you hurriedly took action!" Li Chengkong shook his head and said, "Impulsive and reckless."

Yuan Ziyan pursed her red lips: "Master, why don't you do it?"

He had to do this kind of hard work and tiredness for himself, but he stood aside and watched the fun, and was embarrassed to say that he was impulsive and reckless!

Li Chengkong shook his head: "It's different if I do it. You are just my maid, so it's okay to do it."

"Hmph, lord, are you worried that those dead Taoist priests will have any magical skills, can you handle it?" Yuan Ziyan said: "Anyway, I am a maid, I will die if I die."

She was drowsy and treated so gently and carefully by Li Chengkong, and her heart no longer tense.

So I blurted out my words.

Li Chengkong snorted: "Nonsense!"

"Nonsense? I'm not talking nonsense, right? I'm right?" Yuan Ziyan suddenly laughed, as if she was drunk and crazy.

The laughter was blown between the peaks by the breeze.

A white shadow flashed, Dugu Shuming appeared lightly beside Li Chengkong, handing Yuan Ziyan's Tianlei Sword.

As soon as Yuan Ziyan held the Thunder Sword of Heaven, her expression suddenly became clear.

A layer of blue light floated from the Sky Thunder Sword, flashing with lightning.

She stabbed into the sky violently.

"Buzz..." The blue light floating on the Sky Thunder Sword condensed into a blue arrow and shot into the sky.

Li Chengkong raised his eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, the Tianlei Sword was so mysterious that it really suppressed this strange curse in one fell swoop.

"How?" Yuan Ziyan chuckled.

She stroked the Tianlei Sword gently with a proud look on her face.

Li Chengkong exclaimed: "What a powerful Tianlei Sword, what kind of magic is this?"

"Thunder Technique!"

"Didn't it attract Thunder?"

"Failed." Yuan Ziyan said: "If this thunder technique fails, it will dispel the thunder."

Li Chengkong nodded.

Yuan Ziyan is agile enough to use magical skills and use the side effects of the thunder strike technique, which makes it even more miraculous.

Thunder and lightning disappeared in my mind.

Li Chengkong felt lost.

The size of the purple yang in the void has not changed much, but the color has faded and it has vaguely transformed into gold.

"What's going on?" Dugu Shuming kept standing quietly beside him, and then asked.

"Your Highness, stop mentioning it!" Yuan Ziyan sighed.

She told the matter again.

"Huo Qingkong actually used such evil techniques to prolong his life!" Dugu Shuming frowned with his dark eyebrows and said coldly: "It's really damn!"

"That's right, it's really damn!" Yuan Ziyan nodded vigorously and snorted: "I can't help but want to kill him, but after thinking about it, I can only forget it."

Her bright eyes flashed: "Master, you can obviously kill him, why should you keep him for the New Year?"

"Can't kill it." Li Chengkong shook his head.

He can guarantee that if Huo Qingkong is killed today, Dugu Qian and Song Shihan will join forces to kill him tomorrow.

If they kill themselves desperately, if they dare to escape, they will directly kill the people around them.

He doesn't want to pay such a big price yet.

Yuan Ziyan slid her red lips.

Li Chengkong glared at her: "If you can't do such a small thing well, what else can you do!"

"Master, you are really heartless!" Yuan Ziyan felt very aggrieved.

Dugu Shuming smiled and shook his head: "Ziyan, go back, I'll go back with him."

"Yes, Your Highness." Yuan Ziyan did not stay annoyed anymore, and disappeared into the ripples in a flash.

As for the injuries she suffered, she recovered quickly after the lightning disappeared, and it was no longer hindrance.

When Yuan Ziyan disappeared, Dugu Shuming came to the cliff, looked down at the mountain stream, and said softly: "I asked my father about the origin of Shenlin Peak, but he didn't know it. But he heard from his mother that according to Taiyin Sect, this Shenlin Peak was very mediocre at the time and belonged to a third-class sect. Later, the disciples of the peak appeared one after another and created a genre of magical skills. In just a hundred years, it quickly became the first sect of Dayun!"

"Create a magical skill..." Li Chengkong was thinking.

"How are you curious about the origin of Shenlin Peak?"

"Shenlin Peak makes me feel extremely dangerous. It's the first time I have this feeling." Li Chengkong frowned and said, "The Qinglian of the Qinglian Holy Sect and the Lingshan of the Sumi Lingshan have never given me such a feeling!"
Chapter completed!