Chapter 135 Nine Sons of the Dragon

At this time, in the face of this formidable thunderstorm, the Jiedan monks under the thunderlight with a sense of terror and destruction looked at the thunderlight all over the sky and listened to the deafening roar. They look very excited. Such a strange scene, even if they live for another thousand years, they will not be able to see it!

The magic weapon transformed into the third thunder disaster of Taoist weapons. This time, after the continuous pink glow of the pink glow, Ye Ziyan had countless changes in her hand. In an instant, twenty-one green spiritual lotus rose from her side, which rotated and disappeared into the thunder.

Qin Qing once told Ye Ziyan that the frequent use of the power of Linglian is harmful to her cultivation, so Ye Ziyan does not often use the power of Linglian. It's just that in the gradual perception of many years, I gradually found that the power of Linglian seemed to have some spirituality and can feel her thoughts.

That is to say, as long as Ye Ziyan wants the power of Linglian to have the ability to heal, it has the ability to heal. If she wants it to have the ability to hurt, it has the ability to hurt. If she wants it to have the ability to imprison, it will have the ability to imprison.

From then on, Ye Ziyan began to slowly understand what Ao Tian once said, who could feel the existence of these special spiritual powers between heaven and earth. That's why she uses the power of Linglian more and more frequently, and also wants to get some new insights from it.

After getting Ye Ziyan's help, Fan Er was more profied with the devouring of thunder and lightning. Obviously, Ye Ziyan also sensed this, so she kept flying out of the cyan Linglian from her body and disappeared into the thunder and lightning to help the fans.

Under the action of Fan Er and Ye Ziyan, the third crazy thunder disaster was gradually left with a few traces of thunder. The original solemn face of Ye Ziyan gradually eased a little.

The remaining thunder and lightning roared on the body of the nine-fold furnace. Suddenly, there were bursts of dragons singing in the nine-fold furnace, and at the same time, a dazzling fiery red light flew out from the nine sons of the nine-chung furnace.

These nine red discs swirled in the mid-air and turned into the original form of carving on the nine-fold furnace, but this form is no longer a carving, but a conscious and living living thing!

The ninth son of the dragon, hovering in the air, making nine different dragon chanting sounds, like an ancient god, far away and shocking! And Long Mu also followed them and hovered into the air. The sound of dragon chanting seemed to echo the ninth son of the dragon.

For a moment, many monks realized that there was more awe and worship in their eyes. In a trance, they knelt down in the air. I'm afraid that at this time, the only one who is sober is Ye Ziyan, who knows the nine-fold furnace and Long Mu.

"Quick! This nine-fold furnace has given birth to nine spirits at the same time. It has been reborn. Let it recognize the Lord quickly!" Ao Tian shouted eagerly from the purple bracelet and urged.

Of course, other monks could not hear Ao Tian's voice. Ye Ziyan pinched the formula with both hands. Suddenly, there were eighteen drops of blood in the eighteen cyan spiritual lotus, which were lost in the carvings of the nine-fold furnace.

Each carving got two cyan Linglians and two drops of Ye Ziyan's blood, and the nine-fold furnace was also red, constantly making the sound of dragons. At this time, the nine sons of the dragon circling in the air, the sound of the dragon's singing was even more magnificent, and the expression in his eyes gradually became clear. Finally, he roared and re-entered the nine carvings of the nine-fold furnace.

When these nine artifacts returned to the carvings of the nine-fold furnace, Ye Ziyan's mind suddenly had a wonderful connection with the nine-fold furnace. The connection made people feel not only like a magic weapon connected with the mind, but also a child who can understand its mind.

And in the elixir furnace, a foundation elixir finally flew out, and was collected by Ye Ziyan, whose face was as cold as water, with a jade bottle. Another cyan Linglian at the fingertips called back the dragon mu hovering in the air and turned into a palm-sized mini fire dragon, which fell on Ye Ziyan's palm.

After the transformation of the nine-fold furnace, Long Mu's flame has been consumed a lot, and its breath is a little weak, but it can be felt that its cultivation seems to have been greatly improved!

Other monks who were stunned finally gradually regained a trace of sobriety, but they looked at Ye Ziyan in awe, which was awe that should not have existed.

Because of Ye Ziyan, Qingdanmen has been infamous in just 50 years, and there are only a few disciples of the entry-level school. In addition, Qingdanmen will have a war with Lijianmen every few years, and now Qingdanmen has shown a decline. Therefore, most of the monks of Qingdanmen are Ye Ziyan who will report some resentment, and they do not pay attention to Ye Ziyan, who returned to Qingdanmen.

Today, in the face of the thunder disaster that the magic weapon has turned into a Taoist weapon, Ye Ziyan can only cope with a pink beast, not to mention that the pink beast has exerted most of its strength. But Ye Ziyan, who can subdue such an anti-sky spirit beast, will never be under this pink beast. What kind of horrible ability will it be? Can she deal with ordinary monks in the later stage of Jiedan just with her cultivation in the early stage of Jiedan?

"Sister Ye, congratulations on becoming the first person in Qingdanmen to have a Taoist weapon!" Among the many Qingdanmen, Wu Yifan, who has always been known for being lonely, first smiled and congratulated Ye Ziyan.

"Thank you, Brother Wu. I also got such an opportunity by chance!" Ye Ziyan smiled at Wu Yifan, but her expression was no longer cold, gorgeous but not demonic, beautiful but not vulgar, which really stunned Wu Yifan's expression.

"Well, Sister Ye is too modest. I think Sister Ye is very hidden! If we hadn't come here by chance, I'm afraid that such a thing will be hidden forever!" A cold female voice came over. Ling Xueyan, one of the two nuns in this group of Jiedan monks, but at this moment, she could hear some grievances from her coldness.

"Ha ha, Sister Ling, Sister Ye was also in a hurry that she didn't have time to inform Qingdanmen. As soon as Sister Ye has Taoist weapons, our Qingdanmen will become the first sect with Taoist weapons in the five immortal sects. Then the revival of our Qingdanmen is just around the corner!" Zheng Xinting smiled slightly, with a trace of joy flashing in his eyes. He and Ye Ziyan have known each other for a long time and have always had a good impression of Ye Ziyan. Even with the most painful thoughts in Qingdanmen, he has never blamed Ye Ziyan.

"Well, since this weapon has been turned into, let's go back to the sect first. Don't make more disputes here!" This time, Chen Hong came out. Chen Hong was the oldest of the group of monks, and the rest of the monks also swallowed the words that had not yet been spoken, and their thoughts turned into a light of escape.