Clouds as deep as ink piled on top of each other, stretching and covering the entire sky, making it difficult to see the edge.

Several strands of thunder light flickered and gathered into a thunderbolt. Its whole body showed a purple-gold luster. It didn't burst violently like ordinary thunderbolts. Instead, it exuded hazy chaos and was quite quiet.

But when it fell, suddenly there was a violent storm, and in an instant, a thunder light transformed into thousands of paths, like a calm lake and sea suddenly setting off huge waves, thunder condensed into weapons, and divine generals and strange beasts came one after another.

Pei Xihe lives in the world as a soul, with the blood of the divine crow inside and the power of the divine crow's soul, and all the three heavenly spiritual roots are transformed into dao patterns and emerge on the surface of the body.

She looked at the vision all over the sky transformed by a thunderbolt, and she couldn't help feeling dreadful. Its power was far beyond that of ordinary monks.

Every thunderbolt back then was carried by Xiyue with the help of her backhand, that is, the strength left in that feather. She was already the peak of Tianzun back then, and she was only one step away from stepping into the palm of the hand. However, it is a pity that Xiyue has long since lost her soul and her spirit and spirit. It was only transformed by her obsession. millet.

Now that I think about it carefully, it was just that the Hunyuan Qi hidden in Pei Xihe's soul was activated due to the crisis of life and death, and the real fire of the sun lived in her body, and the combination of the two caused her to undergo a certain transformation.

Xiyue saw this kind of transformation, and even though she didn't know why, she used the method of immortality to create Pei Xihe's new body. As the bearer of the blood of the god crow, it was drawn by the blood. The wish to send blood back to the clan will eventually be fulfilled.

But those gifts left irreparable hidden dangers for Pei Xihe, after all, it was Xiyue, not her, who had been baptized by the gods of heaven and earth and recognized by the Dao of Heaven.

The fruit of the Tao that is stolen must have consequences.

The shortcuts of the past have turned into towering mountains blocking the way forward.

Today's Pei Xihe is urging the Great Sun Immortality Dharma to recreate a divine fetus, so he naturally arouses this divine thunder that will descend another hundred and eight thousand kalpas.

And her most prosperous moment was just the late stage of returning to the void after forcibly ascending to the realm. Now facing this first thunderbolt, she can't control herself trembling all over.

Purple and golden thunder fell from the sky, the blade pierced through her soul fiercely, strange beasts bit her, and soldiers threw their fists.

The power of thunder rushes into the soul, trying to annihilate it forcibly and destroy it in the world, and the Yin Temple embedded in the depths of the soul is also bathed in thunder light. Fortunately, its rank is very high, and it is closely related to her, unless the soul is truly destroyed , it will not be damaged.

The hibiscus tree once gave her an innate qi, and at this moment, the white mist poured into the dao lines formed by the spiritual roots on the body surface, forcibly locking the cracks in the body firmly, preventing them from breaking apart.

But at this moment, her soul was full of cracks, crumbling, and the power of thunder was long and lingering. If she persisted like this, she would not even be able to resist the first thunder.

But there was no panic in her eyes, they were clear and crystal clear, as if it was not her who was facing the desperate situation of life and death.

But I saw that the Fusang sacred tree behind me scattered red golden radiance, falling on the soul, and there was an incomparably warm power flowing, rippling and shimmering, and those hideous cracks gradually healed under this vitality.

Pei Xihe had already foreseen the scene at this moment when he dared to activate the Immortality of the Sun to automatically attract this bombardment and thunder calamity.

Right here, right now, is the best time.

She found her true spirit under the Fusang sacred tree, and her future is clear. At the same time, she also won the approval of the tree spirit, which is the time when her mood is soaring.

The Hibiscus Sacred Tree is one of the four ancient sacred trees, and it contains endless vitality, which is Pei Xihe's courage to meet the thunder.

The power under Pei Xihe's urging kept the soul and body from disintegrating, and the vitality of the sacred tree and the destructive energy of the thunder annihilated and competed with each other, thus killing three days.

Her original sixty-nine fate was also integrated into the current ninety-nine fate, and she was favored by heaven and earth in the dark, and blessed by luck, so the subsequent thunder did not strike all at once.

Now all the cracks on Pei Xihe's soul body have been healed with vitality, and those mysterious and extraordinary Dao patterns have been tempered by the power of thunder, and there have been subtle changes, becoming more mysterious and simple, and completely the same.

Pei Xihe stood up in the air, grinned and smiled.

The laughter grew from small to loud, from shallow to wild, her previous clarity was broken, revealing her true nature, bold and crazy, reckless and unruly.

She stopped laughing and murmured.

"Furthermore, heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work, yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper."

"Well said! Well said!"

"Now I use the heaven and the earth as the furnace, the thunder of the gods and gods as the hammer, the spiritual energy of this world as coal fire, and my body as copper and iron."

After being baptized by the first thunderbolt, Pei Xihe's soul is now no different from an ordinary physical body, and the divine light in his eyes is becoming more and more brilliant.

The second thunderbolt fell at this moment, and there was a vague palace transformed by thunder and lightning, shooting out layers of chains, coming towards her,

Pei Xihe didn't have any fear on his face, but had a happy and free expression on the contrary.

"Forging a divine embryo, now I stand on the way!"

She headed towards the thunder and bathed in the thunder.

It took Xiyue several months to cross the thunder calamity, but now Pei Xihe spends three days together, but even if there are one hundred and eight thousand thunder calamities, it takes a long time, my way is immortal, my true self It will not be damaged, and you can finally reach the other shore!

……

Tianxu Shenzhou.

Between heaven and earth in life, if a white horse crosses the gap, it is just suddenly.

On Ten Thousand Mountains, a thin old man in gray linen clothes stood on the cliff, looking at the rolling clouds in the distance.

His eyes are not like those of a person in the twilight, they are still as clear and bright as before, with a slight sparkle, but at this moment there is an expression of worry that cannot be dispelled.

The tall and resolute man was wearing a blue Taoist robe and a huge long knife pinned to his waist. He walked to the old man's side, sighed softly, and said.

"Master, little junior sister is blessed with good fortune, so she will turn bad luck into good luck."

Zhao Qingtang is no longer the sloppy look of the past, his brows are clear, upright and upright, and he looks younger than before.

After hearing his words, Zhao Hanfeng sighed.

"Ugh."

He opened the palm of his right hand, revealing a jade tablet with seventeen hideous cracks on it, which almost smashed the entire jade tablet, but fortunately, there is still a last bit of support.

"Your junior sister disappeared suddenly back then. She should have left this world. At that time, her soul breath jade tablet had three big slits. I knew she was in danger."

Zhao Qingtang pursed his lips, and said, "That day when the fox came, he explained part of the reason, but it's a pity that even he couldn't explain it all because of the secrets of heaven."

But at least they told the two of them that Helian Jiucheng had seen Pei Xihe's peak luck with the technique of observing Qi, so life and death should be worry-free.

In addition, there was no trace of the little junior sister in the past hundred years. They also went to look for the Tianji sect, but Ji Changsheng shook his head and said that he still didn't want to die, and he didn't dare to infer his fate.

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