Xianye

Chapter 155
Jiashu is verdant and colorful calyxes are shining.

At this time, I saw the setting sun on the mountain, and the red color of the fire reflected the whole forest in gold and red, which was vivid and beautiful.

The short and fat woodcutter laughed and shook his head when he heard the words, wading through the grass with one foot deep and one foot shallow, he threw down the hatchet in his hand at will, sat on a big rock as smooth as a mirror in satisfaction, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Come with both eyes.

"You can't ask your own master, but you went all the way to find the head of the old man? It's also embarrassing. I pity your painstaking efforts!"

He pointed to the hatchet lying quietly under his feet, and said:
"Well, go three li to the east, and there is a strange tree that looks like a snake growing in that valley. You can go there with this ax and cut down the tree, and you can easily get rid of this disaster."

"Master Tongxuan is teasing me again, how can I hold your old weapon? What's more, this Taoist brother is afraid that I won't let me touch his precious body."

Nearby, there was only a wry smile sounded helplessly.

"That's difficult. Wait, if this Chen Heng can resist the nine little pure sun thunders and survive the punishment from the God, I will help him a little."

The short and fat woodcutter took off the straw hat on his head, fanned his face, and said:

"Of course, if he can't, then everything will come to an end."

"Master Tongxuan—"

"You are young, and you don't know the world's feelings. It's good to repay the kindness of just a drop of water, but you can't generalize it. It depends on the situation. If you want to make a move once, who in the world of Kyushu can have this big face?
If it's not for your sake, who cares about Chen Heng's life! "

When the voice fell.

Suddenly there was a loud rumble in his sleeve, like a thousand horses galloping, with the flashes of fire and meteors running, it was deafening.

"The boy has such a strong temper? It's a pity that he is not a member of my school. It's a pity not to practice Taiyi Shenlei..."

The short and fat woodcutter looked down at his sleeve robe, talking to himself, he didn't know who he was talking to, and he muttered.

"It's a pity that it's useless to push the seedlings to grow. If I can save him for a while, can I save him for the rest of his life? Then Chen Heng's life and death can only depend on him. Let's see, whether he can block the nine little pure sun thunders!"

Then.

He raised his head again and said with a deep smile.

……

……

There was a gloomy cloud and mist, and electric snakes flew back and forth like flying in it, appearing and dying in an instant.

time.

The wind was whistling, the sound of thunder was approaching from far away, and all eyes were covered by heavy clouds.

There seemed to be a frightening and astonishing aura brewing in it, and the momentum was extremely frightening!Swirl all the dark and dark energy around, and converge towards the center of the heavy cloud!

Stay for a while.

I saw that the heavy cloud was broken apart.

A golden thunderbolt flew out from the cloud, with a roaring sound and a dazzling brilliance, it ignored all foreign objects, and only slammed at Chen Heng with a mighty momentum. hit!

God punishes, Taibai Jingtian——

Little Chunyang Lei!

Amidst the loud sound that even the eardrums were swollen, no other sounds could be heard for a while.

Faced with this scene——

Countless complex emotions flashed across Chen Heng's mind, but they were all subdued in the end, leaving only a kind of fierceness and surly anger, aggression like fire!

Those eyes that were originally as dark as an abyss suddenly glowed red, like a demon!
"It turns out that this is what the ancestor Fu Can said was blocking the way? Lei Jie, God's punishment... If this is the case, it is so! Then let's all come!"

He laughed loudly, clenched his fist, and without the slightest hesitation, he slammed hard at the thunderbolt that fell overhead!
Bang!
A circle of white energy suddenly spread out in the midair.

Wherever it passes by, flying sand and rocks are flying, just like a tornado hitting the ground!
Wait for the smoke to clear away.

not far away.

Yue You watched Chen Heng stand up, the ground under his feet had been deeply sunken in a large area, full of potholes, and it was no longer the same as before.

"This is just the first way, what's the use? There are still eight ways to wait for you! Yushu has countless blood descendants, all of whom were planted on this pass."

His pupils froze, and he said to himself:

"This son has a strong and straight personality, he would rather bend than bend, he is a seed of cultivation, but unfortunately he still owes some luck.

This time, it seems that they can only bring his body back to the Xiantian Demon Sect. "

Between Yue You's emotions.

The clouds are rolling.

Another faint flash of lightning flashed past, very dazzling.

Then, in the silence of the forest for several breaths, another thunderbolt slammed down towards Chen Heng, shaking the sky and cracking the clouds!

Second way.

The third way.

Fourth way...

……

I do not know how long.

When the eighth small pure yang thunder slowly dissipated, there were only a few strings of pulsating and fine electric lights left on the spot.

And the electric light ran several zhang away, like a candle in the wind, it was extinguished.

Witnessing this scene——

Even Yue You slowly put away the optimistic look on his face, and couldn't help frowning seriously.

is called:
There is nothing to pray for if you are guilty of crimes.

Chen Yushu's punishment was so severe that even the Taoist Lord was unwilling to mess with it, and it was extremely difficult to intervene.

But after he practiced that alchemy and chose to incarnate as a descendant of extended blood.

The Chunyang Thunder that originally belonged to Chen Yushu alone was shared by Mingming according to the head, and it fell on each of his heirs. It was Xiao Chunyang Thunder.

This catastrophe is different from ordinary disasters.

Not only is there no way to cover up, no way to help each other, but also no way to avoid it.

The precious secret weapons used to cross the catastrophe usually have no effect on it, and can only rely on the magical powers of Taoism and magic weapons in hand to resist it.

Chen Yushu's blood descendants, whenever they want to break through the customs, they will have to be hacked by Xiao Chunyang.

After passing through, the whole body will naturally improve as a matter of course.

Can't get over it.

Also everything is off.

In these hundreds of years, Yue You has seen Chen Yushu's countless talented blood descendants being hacked to death by Xiao Chunyang Lei Shengsheng.

And those who survived were submissive and obedient.

Such as Chen Zuo, Chen Daozheng, Chen Jin, Chen Ying and so on.

He was assigned by Chen Yushu to the six schools of magic, entrusted with important tasks to strengthen his wings.

And the reason why Yue You kept his hands in the fight was that he really regarded Chen Heng as Chen Zuo, so he acted like this.

But that's all.

Chen Heng's fetal breath was still exhausted, his body was also injured, and his combat power was damaged.

From Yueyou's point of view, it is impossible for him to drag this disabled body to survive this little Chunyang Lei.

Although the little Chunyang Thunder is far inferior to the real Chunyang Thunder Calamity, it is still punished by God.

When breaking through each realm, the power of Xiao Chunyang is also different.

Climb according to the depth of the human way of crossing the catastrophe.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more powerful Xiao Chunyang's thunder will be, and the more powerful the momentum will be!
Yue You thought to himself, if it were an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, if he was to pass through Chen Heng's present little pure sun thunder, he might die a thousand times, and he would never be spared.

And Chen Heng, dragging such a disabled body, unexpectedly forcibly endured eight thunder punishments, and only the last one was needed to complete his achievements.

It was really extraordinary, which moved him a little.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. Although your senior warned you not to build a foundation easily, you still dare not offend Yushu and tell the truth about Xiao Chunyang Lei. Chen Heng, you are a potential dragon, but you are trapped in the In the fish pond, if you don't stretch your ambitions, you will be ashamed!"

Among the heavy clouds.

The thunder grew louder.

Yue You chuckled and shook his head slightly.

Even though Chen Heng had broken through and established the foundation, he was absolutely no match for him, and it would definitely be useless.

But at least.

It's not like he just realized what his future path is, and he is about to be hacked and killed by Xiao Chunyang's thunder.

"If you are fully divine, you should be able to cross this little pure sun thunder without hindrance, but right now, the eight paths are already at their peak, and the last one is the imminent death!"

Looking at the bloody figure in the pit, Yue You smiled and sighed:

"I don't want to put my life and death in the hands of others, and I would rather die than be captured by me back to the Xiantian Demon Sect, what a temperament that would rather be broken than broken!
What you are doing now is also seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence! "

With Yue Youyou sighed.

in a blink.

But seeing the clouds bursting and shattering, the turbidity is scattered!
The sound of breaking the ground and opening mountains resounded violently, shaking the sky heavily.

Immediately there was a golden thunder that traversed the infinity, and it fell towards Chen Heng!
Little Chunyang Thunder—the ninth way!

……

……

Time seemed to be slowed down so much that Chen Heng seemed to be able to see that little pure yang thunder approaching him inch by inch.

As far as the eye can see.

in heaven and earth.

It seemed that only the thunder that filled the pupils remained...

There was a sense of trembling instinctively in the body, and the death was at stake, making the eyes unconsciously sharp as needles.

Frightened, unwilling, crazy, fiery, surly——

All kinds of hot emotions are intertwined in the chest, surging, complicated and indescribable.

It seemed that all the obscure thoughts that had been accumulated in the bottom of my heart were released together and turned into raging fireworks, trying to burn myself into red ashes from the inside out.

this moment.

Chen Heng's mind suddenly went blank for a moment.

It was rare for him to think of the difficult life on the sick bed in his previous life, those injustices, unwillingness and reluctance to give up his life.

There was clearly a rumbling sound that could shake the ears, but it somehow changed to the same as when he died in the previous life.It was all silent.

He held the long sword supported by a stick with five fingers, and stared at the golden thunder that fell from his head.

At the moment when the thunderbolt was approaching, the corners of his lips twitched suddenly, and then he laughed hoarsely!

Is that the case again?

Why?

Holding the sword tremblingly, he felt a desperate desire to kill rushing up from his heart, like a galloping horse, galloping for the last time in his life.

Throw those delusional thoughts, those passes, behind the wind, put them under the hooves, and crush them hard!Crushed into the mud!
Even so—

So what the hell!
This terrible thought of wanting to kill everything in front of him.

Let Chen Heng's eyes shine brightly, as if enlightened, the joy is unspeakable!

"Death in the true Dharma Realm is ultimately a state of mind. If you can't even kill your own body, how can you kill life?"

Although countless bones were broken, the pain was like a tide.

However, Chen Heng only felt a burst of transparency and comfort, enjoying himself.

"Come on!"

He laughed wildly, and the Qinglu sword in his hand let out a loud hiss.

One person and one sword rushed away, happily meeting the falling thunder light, regardless of it, and slashed hard!
It seemed like a white rainbow flashed across the sky and the earth.

The eyelids were already closed, but the corners of Yue You's brows suddenly twitched casually,

He looked up, just in time to see the majestic scene where the last little Chunyang thunder was split into two parts, and then a white light passed by him.

Then.

There was a sharp pain in the neck.

"Ten steps, one kill? No, not just..."

Startled for a while.

Yue You looked at the gradually spreading blood stain on his neck, raised his head, and said with inexplicable emotion:

"To tell you the truth, I don't want to capture you back to the Xiantian Demon Sect anymore... If people like you can't turn them into friends, then it's better to die."

He is currently dozens of steps away.

There is only a miserable blood shadow with half of the torso melted by the thunder.

Chen Heng sighed contentedly in his heart, the five fingers that had exposed bones could no longer hold the hilt of the sword.

Amidst the series of crisp sounds of Qinglu sword falling to the ground, he turned his remaining body slowly with all his strength, facing Yueyou.

It's just half a breath.

The sword wound on Yue You's neck has been healed as before, easily.

"One sword cuts the roots of sorrow, and it is my heart that hangs in the blue sky."

Chen Heng spit out a few vague words slowly, his body was covered in blood and flesh, his face was completely covered by wounds and blood stains, and his eyebrows could not be seen clearly.

Only those eyes.

His eyes were still flat, vague, and there was a hint of a smile.

"It was you who won."

He sat on the ground, his voice was not very loud, and there was no regret:
"come kill me."

"Okay! I recognize you as a character, so I will do what you wish!" Yue You grimaced, and grinned.

As soon as he raised his hand, wrapped in a stern wind, he violently pressed down on the immobile Chen Heng!
……

……

"Good! Good!"

deep forest.

The short and fat woodcutter rubbed his face and laughed. Regardless of the louder whistling sound in his sleeve robe, he took out his hand and pointed lightly at the sky.

Three miles east of here.

in the valley.

Originally, it was a beautiful and evergreen scene of Xiuzhu, Qiaosong, exotic flowers and auspicious grasses.

But Wude.

There was a branch twisting and twisting, which looked like a strange and strange tree that was about to be eaten by a snake's mouth. With only a trembling torso, it ignited violently and spontaneously without fire.

Between moments.

It was burned cleanly, leaving nothing behind.

At the same time that Qimu was burned.

Southern Chanzhou.

The water becomes a life-saving cave.

Chen Yushu, who was holding black and white, suddenly changed his expression slightly, his body trembled, he opened his mouth, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"My art has been broken?"

His original casual expression became solemn, and while his mind was turning, he murmured a few words of law and stamped in his hand.

"This handwriting seems to be the work of that old man? Is it still alive?"

After a long while, he dismissed the seal and smiled:
"Meddle in my family affairs, do you also want to play a game of idle chess?"

……

And this time.

Diyuan.

Golden Drum Cave.

A Taoist man wearing a high crown of Wenlang on his head and a blue feather-weaving robe, reflecting the round light, suddenly unlocked his five senses, woke up from samadhi, and opened his eyes.

"This air machine—"

The Taoist jumped up his mind, sympathized with the air of heaven and earth in the dark, and silently calculated with his hands.

But in a short while, the whole story of the situation has been fully understood.

"So that's it, Chen Yushu, you really took great pains."

He sighed and lifted his sleeves.

　Push the book "Shen Gongbao Dasheng Persuading the Immortal of Death"

　　I: Unlucky on Earth

　　The Second World: God of Calamity and Tribulation Shen Gongbao
　　Three worlds, four worlds... and even ten thousand worlds.

　　Hundreds of millions of catastrophes forged the Dao body, and the eternity will not grind the Daluo Immortal.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)