ying jie

Chapter 78 Forced into the Thunder Cave

Chapter 78 Forced into the Thunder Cave

The roaring thunder was so kind in Zhou Yisheng's ears. Thinking that he was almost split into coke at the beginning, he looked at the hole of the intertwined thunder and lightning from afar. Maybe he was too cautious! He couldn't help slowing down a little. As soon as he relaxed, the tight nerves couldn't straighten up. The blood poison on his back and the stuffiness in his chest made him want to stop and have a good rest.

The red color all over the mountain faded, leaving ** outside the sand. Li Xichen licked his lips contentedly and looked at the direction of Zhou Yisheng's departure, showing a little doubt. Suddenly, he exerted his strength under his feet and flew to the thunder hole.

Gaga! Gaga! The cry was even more strange, as if the hungry ghost was full and full of confidence. Li Yi's handsome face was pale like paper, and gradually changed some slight changes. The outline was no longer masculine and sharp, but a little slender and smooth, which seemed to be a little mature without childishness. Li Xichen stroked his cheek and saw Zhou Yisheng in the distance. A big palm patted down in the air.

Bum! A palm slapped on Zhou Yisheng's back. This palm was not strong enough, but it was enough for him to die in pain and fall a few feet away. Zhou Yisheng felt that his whole body bones were scattered, soft, and seemed to be overwhelmed by the huge mountains and could not exert any force.

Li Xichen stood next to Zhou Yisheng. He blocked the place where the sun was shining, and the shadow fell on Zhou Yisheng's face, which looked so bleak and desolate. Suddenly, Li Xichen showed his white teeth, laughed and bit Zhou Yisheng's neck. It seemed that he was going to eat Zhou Yisheng alive.

Suddenly, his eyes darkened, and the strange and blurred face was backlit down. He couldn't see what the expression was, but he thought of it, it should be very pale and ugly! Zhou Yisheng's hand was raised with difficulty, and a vague shadow on his hand lifted Li Xichen's shadow. Suddenly, the shadow was caught by him like a cloth and pulled it hard! The cloth was torn open, and Li Xichen hugged his head and screamed in pain. He kicked Zhou Yisheng's ribs and kicked him a few feet away.

The force poured into his body seemed to stimulate Zhou Yisheng's body, bowing his body and becoming a cooked shrimp.

Shado is not an illusory and useless existence. Heaven and earth are composed of yin and yang, and shadows are also divided into shadows and shadows, while ordinary people without shadows are yang, shadows are yin and yang. Shadow is composed of ideas that do not need memory. When the sun hangs overhead at noon, the yin is compressed by yang, and the shadow under the feet is infinitely reduced. When the night comes and the sun fails, the shadow expands infinitely.

People mastered the law of shadows, so some great wisdom created the way to cultivate shadows. When the shadow practitioner perceives the existence of the shadow, he can constantly add ideas to the shadow according to his skills. These ideas are composed of magic power. Gradually, the weak negative is replaced by the masculinity and becomes the shadow of the righteous cultivation, while the magic Tao follows the nature and is not subject to any restraint, so the negative becomes a shadow.

Li Shichen did not practice the shadow. He seemed to be a nihilistic existence. He was caught and torn by Zhou Yisheng. It was torn like a part of his body, but the most important idea, so he hurt his brain.

Zhou Yisheng listened to Li Xichen's sad screams, as if it were Tianyin, showing a little ugly smile, and climbed to the hole in the distance with pain, climbing very resolutely.

Almost all the shadow cultivation skills left by Daxia have been banned by the Dazhou royal family, and only a few Dazhou royal families can repair shadows. Li Xichen will not repair the wounds of the shadow at all, and the existence of the shadow is a place where countless ideas are hidden. It was suddenly torn open, making him a little sane. Unclear. But the resentment imprinted in the deepest part of his heart made him kill Zhou Yi and generate an instinct in his body. With the pain of tearing his brain, Li Xichen's fighting power was intact. He did not dare to delay any more. His palm was full of strength, the wind roared, and the ghost cried, as if he was about to tear the sky and patted Zhou Yisheng's crawling body.

"What a wicked beast, dare you hurt my flesh shell."

For a moment, time was fixed, and Zhou Yisheng's eyes became a little blank and empty, and gradually floated up a layer of vicissitudes, sighing leisurely, as if taking action would make him very tired. Zhou Yisheng suddenly sat up, and the dark shadow under him turned into gold and cyan, instead of black as ink jade.

Between the green and gold, there is a vast Taoist and the righteousness of the Buddha, and the two alternately a gray light. Li Shichen seemed to feel the terribleness of the light. One hand blocked his head, and the other hand appeared a human face composed of blood. The face was closed. When he appeared, a strong sense of yin enveloped Li Shichen. The appearance of this gloomy air made the clear sky suddenly feel so strange, and the surrounding air instantly cooled down a few degrees.

"Hey! Hey hey!" That face made a strange laugh, very thin, and there was an unspeakable illusion, as if this face was suffering and uncomfortable.

The ashes shone on the gloomy blood face, like water falling into boiling oil, cracking. That face no longer smiled, but cried, but Li Xichen was close to Zhou Yisheng's body and slapped it down with a roar! The smoke covered this place. It seemed that the whole mountain was shaking, and Zhou Yisheng had jumped out. Even if the mind is firm, I can't help palpitations. If I smash my body, it will be troublesome.

At this time, Zhou Yisheng looked firmly at Li Xichen, who was filled with smoke, frowned, and tried to find the situation about the face in the vast memory. Obviously, the memory he found was not so beautiful.

A huge palm stretched out of the smoke and patted Zhou Yisheng in the distance.

Bum! Zhou Yisheng's face changed. Obviously, in those vast memories, he found something that made him feel bad, so that when the huge palm came, there was no response. It was not until the strong wind blowing from his palm that he raised his head, and countless thoughts flashed in his eyes, intending to untie the seal and expose his strength. Bang! The two palms of a completely different proportion met, and the power of Zhou Yi's list was invincible at all. He was beaten and flew out without spitting blood. But the sun shadow in his body is different from the transformation of only the third layer. The alternate sun shadow of green and gold blocks the unparalleled power.

"You are already a demon. You are no longer Li Xichen. I don't care about you." The alternating shadow of Qingjin is becoming more and more aggrieved. Why do you want to take this road? If Yingwu is separated, he can destroy Li Xichen's body with one palm, and he will not run away in confusion and lose his dignity in vain.

"The devil is me, Li Xiyichen is me. Hey hey! Don't run, leave your body." Li Xichen spoke for the first time and spoke very fluently. His strength was growing and his mind became more and more clear.

A thick blood fingerprint was grabbed out and scratched Zhou Yisheng's back, trying to crush his body. Zhou Yisheng suddenly turned around, his eyes were full of light, and the blue figure in his left eye stood quietly. The golden figure in his right eye sat in one hand. The two figures were very blurred, but when the blood fingerprints were illuminated, the blood fingerprints fell down and turned into a pool of blood flowing quietly on the ground, but the flowers and plants stained were quickly blackened and poisoned at all.

Although the two figures in Zhou Yisheng's eyes only flashed away, Li Xichen still saw it, and his face was burned out of a large area of burnt by the divine light. He screamed that he covered his face and turned his head aside and dared not look at Zhou Yisheng again.

"Haha! You can't help me." The hole - the purple thunder interwoven into a dense power grid automatically dispersed, Zhou Yisheng jumped into the bottomless thunder hole, and his track seemed to be under someone's setting again. The demon that made the ancient emperor talk about tiger color also suffered losses in his hands. Although the demon had not grown up yet, Zhou Yisheng was still very happy and did not forget to make fun of him before leaving.

Half of Li Xichen's face was scorched, and the pain passed quickly. Zhou Yisheng disappeared, so that he couldn't help roaring loudly. Seeing the thunder and lightning hole, he was very anxious and slapped the power grid.

hong! A purple thunderbolt was separated from the power grid, as thick as a bucket, constantly intertwined and splitting on the big hand. As the arm spread, there was a burning smell. Li Xichen screamed loudly in pain, quickly withdrew his hand and roared, "I will eat you sooner or later..." Turn around and leave. This great disaster will bring stability to the sky again. What a disaster it will bring! No one knows.