Chapter 162 Thunder Evidence Soul
The enemy troops outside the city retreated temporarily, but the city was in chaos. From time to time, scattered soldiers ran out of the palace and fought in the streets and alleys. Naturally, the people who fled in panic could not escape the disaster of the sword, and they could only hide at home and look at the bloody scene outside the house in horror.
Ninety-nine pavilions are fans of smoke and dust, and thousands of buildings are left behind. I hope you will miss each other slowly, and I will know my concubine's heart in the coming year.
Once upon a time, there were many kinds of customs in the south of the Yangtze River. The buildings looked at the fireworks, and the fireworks looked for beautiful women. They were prosperous and indescrable. Now it is the corpse against the dead bone. The old man is looking for a child, crying and crying into a mess.
The amorous feelings are exhausted, leaving only the ruins and the Liu people who are at a loss.
The heavy rain is still falling, and the sky is gradually getting dark. Suddenly, the wind rises from the ground, swaying up, and rolling towards the flames high in the palace.
The flame is swaying, but it seems to be flowing, like fire and water.
After waiting for more than half an hour, An Bochen finally came at night.
Day and night alternate, and water and fire are also changing in turn, uncertain and strange.
The two snakes in the sky have been anxious for a long time. At this time, when they saw the abnormality of An Bochen, they only said that he would use the secret method and look at each other without hesitation. At the same time, he spit out purple thunder and came straight to An Bochen's forehead.
On the heavy rain, on the top of the dark clouds, the day fades and the night comes.
The fire-like and water-like thing at the height of the palace was suddenly certain. The young man's black clothes were cold.
Everyone in the city panicked. There was no time to see the height of the palace. Even if they looked at it, they couldn't see it, but the two snakes in the sky could see it clearly, and their faces changed dramatically in a blink of an eye.
These 70 miles of Liujing are their battlefield. The overall situation is covered by them, and the fights are continuous, but they are born from variables. The situation is constantly changing, and they are out of their control from time to time. The chess piece with derivative variables is An Bochen, who should have died at the hands of Wang Xiner.
But whether it is Mr. Li or the left prime minister, they are highly qualified demons. They turned over the situation. They thought there was no change, but at the end of the situation, the variable still came as expected. It's still An Bochen, but the two demons didn't expect that he had another identity. The dragon saw the beginning and the end but made them afraid of the innocent.
The wind and rain came and bombarded to the height of the pavilion with thunder.
The teenager sat cross-legged, his long hair swayed, and his eyes were like a cold pool.
The next moment, An Bochen's right eye suddenly opened, and the shadow flowed out, and he roared towards the purple thunder.
The purple thunder roared, but it was swallowed by the earth's soul. With a "buzz" sound in his ear, An Bochen only felt that the sky was spinning and could not distinguish the southeast and northwest.
In the past, he was out of his mind. Although he also dropped thunder, it was a heavy purple thunder. After swallowing, An Bochen only felt refreshed and had no abnormality. But what the two snakes dropped was a triple thunder, layer by layer, one was stronger than the other. An Bochen swallowed the mouth and only felt that the purple thunder was rolling in the abdomen, raising the soul body, almost breaking.
Seeing that An Bochen was wandering out of his body, he actually ate the purple thunder into his stomach, and the two snakes were shocked. At this time, the thunder sounded, and the scattered purple thunder fell from the sky.
The second snake looked happy and didn't care about An Bochen. He raised his neck and opened his mouth and swallowed the purple thunder pleasantly.
Seeing this scene, An Bochen knew that Longjun was not cheating and was a little relieved.
The triple purple thunder gradually digested, and An Bochen floated in the air, staring straight at the sky covered by dark clouds.
The sound of the sword mixed with the crying of the people echoed in his ears. An Bochen's eyes closed slightly, took a deep breath, and opened his mouth to drink the six-character formula.
The six-character qi formula was originally used to suck the two qi of the Taiyin sun, but later An Bochen found that the six-character qi formula can not only swallow the two qi of the Taiyin sun, but all the qi of heaven and earth, including the five-e elements, can be sucked. You only need to read the formula in the direction of the required spirit.
Through the cracks in the dark clouds, An Bochen shook and looked at the heights of the sky. The wind and rain were mixed, and the thunder flashed like a dragon.
The soul of the earth hung above the body. An Bochen pinched the print, stared at the thunder and lightning at the mouth of the hole, and shouted, "Thunder!"
If you want to kill the two snakes, you can only use the thunder method, but the shrine has been destroyed, and you can't summon the dragon king to drop the thunder. At the end of the game, it has become a dead end.
There is only one method left, but it is a dangerous and dangerous method.
Summon the purple thunder with the earth's soul, lure the two snakes to devour them, and die in the sky, provided that what the dragon said is not false.
With the six-character formula, An Bochen looked at it. Above the sky, the thunder and lightning turned over, like dragons and tigers competing. The moment the dark clouds slid past, they fell down.
One weight...
Twofold...
Triple... Fourfold.....
The four-fold thunder is like a long knife cutting thousands of feet high in the sky and falling down. The two snakes really rushed up hysterically, and the mouth of the snake suddenly opened, containing the purple thunder.
How powerful the four-fold thunder is, even the snake demon can't stand it. After the two snake demons swallowed a mouthful of the thunder, their whole body trembled, rolling in the dark clouds, the snake's tail turned over, and the wind and clouds were disturbed. Naturally, only one bite could not be swallowed, and the remaining thunderstorms rushed to An Bochen. An Bochen could not dodge, so he could only open his mouth * to hold it.
"Boom!"
Another dramatic sound, An Bochen's soul trembled violently. At this moment, An Bochen's brain was empty, and he could not feel anything else. Except for the heartbreaking pain, it was like a steel knife scraping the skin bone over and over again.
An Bochen clenched his teeth and endured abruptly.
There was a thunderstorm over Liujing. Everyone raised their heads and looked at the two snakes rolling in the sky and clouds.
I don't know how long it took. The two snakes gradually regained their composure, stood at the end of the plate, exhaled their breath, and soon, two horns bulged out at the top of their foreheads.
Dragons and snakes are of the same origin, dragons rise for nine days, snakes hide in shallow soil, cross the disaster and turn into dragons, grow claws and become dragons.
An Bochen trembled and opened his mouth to look at the two snakes that turned into dragons. The four thunders hovered in his abdomen, and the pain was unbearable. The two snakes became dragons, which made him even more frustrated.
"The innocent resident is a good name. Thank you for your help."
The sound is dense, still gentle and elegant, echoing in An Bochen's ear, and the cloth-clothed man with a bright smile can't help but appear in front of him.
At that time, the human figure, one was a powerful minister, and the other was a handsome son, who could be called a handsome man in the world. Now it has changed back to its original form, and its greedy and cruel nature has been revealed. Even if it pretends to be back to be a prince, it can't change the fact that it is a demon snake that harms the country.
His eyes gradually became firm. An Bochen fell down and shouted again, "Thunder!"
The sky and clouds seemed to open one eye, and the wind and clouds surged in the eyes, and thunder and lightning.
When I was young, another pillar of purple thunder fell from the sky, as thick as a street, and its momentum was magnificent.
The second snake hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help the greed in his heart. He opened his mouth and swallowed to Zi Lei.
The purple thunder divided half, and the remaining half fell to Anbo dust.
Five thunderstorms!
An Bochen couldn't avoid it. He tightened his eyes and swallowed it with his mouth open.
The four-fold thunder is still not digested, and the five-fold thunder is swallowed, roaring in the abdomen, and the soul body has been deformed and is about to break.
The strong severe pain hit, and An Bochen was unconscious. He looked numbly at the two snakes rolling on the dark clouds, and saw that they showed pain and patience one after another. They could not survive or die.
More than an hour passed, but An Bochen's heart gradually sank.
The painful and ferocious color on the face of the two snakes swept away, and four claws appeared under the abdomen. Although it was not big, it was like a sign of Jackie Chan.
The two pillars of proud eyes shot and stung An Bochen. Although he was so numb that he didn't feel a trace, An Bochen only felt that his heart was colder and colder and colder.
Ask heaven and earth, ask ghosts and gods, only ask if I am allowed to kill demons today?
"Thunder!"
The height of the meat sat on the top of the capital, and the soul of the earth was shaking. An Bochen ignored it and shouted with all his remaining strength.
Even if the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth are standing on the side of snakes and demons, I will also cut off the two snakes on tens of millions of people in Liujing. That is, I am doomed to die today, and I will also bring my life into the Yellow Spring of hell together.
In an instant, the sky opened its eyes, which was comparable to the parallel thunder column of a hundred horses. It overlapped, but it jumped over the six and went straight to the seven.
The black clouds crush the city, and the purple thunder will destroy the country.
The sky has changed dramatically, like the Tianhe River overturning, pouring down the endless purple sea. Up and down in Liujing, whether it is the people hiding at home, the generals fighting inside and outside the palace, the sons of the family at the head of the city, or the tens of thousands of troops outside the city, they all looked up at the sky in horror at this time, full of fear.
Seventy miles away from Liujing, it is like a fragile boat at this time, facing the endless purple tide, which will be submerged and overturned at any time.
If the city dies, take a break.
At the height of the pavilion, An Bochen looked at the overwhelming purple thunder, and a trace of tension floated in his heart for no reason.
He can still suffer from the four-fold and five-fold. At most, it hurts so much that he is unconscious, but if this seven-fold thunderbolt falls, the world will be destroyed. How can he bear it?
An Bochen just wanted to hide. In the afterglow, his body sat quietly, and the people in the city cried with tears. Far away, there was Yuanjing Village, which he had not returned for four years.
There was a trace of sadness in his heart. An Bochen faced the seven thunderstorms and did not move half a step after all.
In an instant, Lei Hai rushed to his face and drowned him.
How can the soul of the earth withstand the seven thunders? In the endless sea of thunder, An Bochen's soul body was torn apart, and there was only a trace of sadness left, floating in the sea of thunder like a lonely ghost.
The soul is scattered, and only the dull body of wood sits quietly under the sea of thunder, and the endless seven thunders above his head are unconscious.
But at the next moment, the unconscious body suddenly opened its eyes. During the whole week, water, fire and wind rushed out of the lower Dantian and rushed along the meridians to the upper Dantian.
There seems to be something flowing slowly in the right eye, bit by bit, gathering into water, rotating, and coming out.
The thunder is born of life and death, but it is the rotation of life and death. It crosses the disaster of life and death, and is in charge of the universe, such as the cocoon of the butterfly, and also like the reborn baby, seeking death to prove the new life.
The old soul died, and a new soul was born. As soon as An Bochen regained consciousness, he was submerged by the thunder sea in a blink of an eye.
Soul life, soul destruction...
Becaus, extinct...
......
An Bochen wanders between life and death in a daze. Every time from death to life, he will feel refreshed, the sky rises and the earth sinks, and everything revives and thrives. There is also a mysterious and mysterious feeling, as if a big dream is about to wake up, ignorant and difficult to understand.
The rotation between life and death, until the seventh time, the soul of the earth swam out of the right eye and rushed to the sea of thunder, but this time it was safe and sound.
At this moment, the feeling of waking up from the big dream came out again, which was clearer than ever before.