The monster born with thunder

The lightning flashed, and the winding lines intertwine.

It can make the world clear.

Some of them penetrated straight down like a sharp sword, or they spread like cracks on the ice. Some of them were like dragons breaking through the sky and flashed away.

During thunderstorms, practitioners rarely practice Dharma in the world and fly. If they practice Dharma at this time, they are very likely to be hit by thunder. This is true for both practitioners and demons.

Yi Yan sensed the heaven and earth through his soul watching. The tyranny of thunder scared him. If it weren't for watching many Taoist books over the past few days, his mind and nature had improved a lot, and he had found a spirit and a bright idea, I'm afraid that he would be retrenching or fearing now.

"boom……"

A lightning shining all over the sky and the earth fell.

Like a knife slashing the sky above the Governor's Mansion, the scattered light scattered like a net.

Under the sensation of the Xuan Turtle Yuanshen, the scattered and dense lightning covered the world, and the Yuanshen rushed up at this moment and rushed into the thunder and lightning.

In an instant, he felt a handful of sharp knives cutting the soul.

The black turtle soul roared, struggled and twisted in the lightning, and wisps of black smoke dissipated and disappeared in the lightning.

The originally rich ball shrank a lot in an instant.

Yi Yan, who was standing under the tree, was trembling all over, leaning on the ground with his sword, as if he might fall down at any time.

A thunder passed by, and the black turtle fell back to the top of the tree.

It still entrenched the entire treetop, but it looked much lighter and thinner.

The Xuan Turtle's soul has not dissipated, but all the extra thoughts in his heart have been dispersed. Only the most original thing remains. Although it is only Youli's thunder power, it also contains the mighty power of heaven and earth. The power of heaven and earth in the thunder mist washes his soul and fills every corner of his heart.

This is a baptism, the beginning of nirvana, or the prologue of sublimation.

The pursuing power is gone in front of this even more powerful power of heaven and earth, and only awe is replaced by it.

The fighting spirit derived from the insult and suppression of his own, under the scrupulous power of the thunder, had already dissipated into water vapor and disappeared without a trace.

All kinds of messy little thoughts disappeared and they were dispersed and destroyed under the power of the sky.

Passing through a tribulation does not depend on how profound the magic power is, but what really makes you successful is a person's will and thoughts. If you have profound magic power but not tenacious enough, you may become a machine without thoughts and cannot move under the tribulation.

The great thunder did not really come to Yi Yan. He was baptized in the free lightning with his soul. This was a process from habit to sublimation.

That kind of aura that could destroy everything under the vastness had dispelled Yi Yan's will that he thought he could face anything.

The only thing left is those three lamps.

When all the chaotic thoughts were dispelled, the three spiritual lamps appeared. The spiritual lamps were burning quietly, and the light was like beans. The thoughts contained in the three lamps prevented his consciousness from being destroyed by the power of heaven.

Everyone has a pure hut in their hearts, which he uses to store the softest and most persistent things. That may be a matter, maybe a vow, maybe a memory, or a hope and aspiration.

There is such a small room in the hearts of all living beings in the world, and practitioners know more clearly that they are different from ordinary people. They call the things in the room the lamp of the soul, a lamp that shines on the path of lost path, a spiritual lamp that can help them find the way home on the foggy road of cultivation.

Yi Yan's consciousness did not disappear. They were as if they had found a home, gathered around the three lamps, forming a ball of light. The light was shrouded in his mind. The blank space in his mind was no longer there, and memories from childhood to adulthood quickly surged into his heart.

He felt that he had been waking up from his sleep after tens of millions of years.

Some people think that this feeling awakened Su Hui, while others just think that the memories that were originally hidden deep in the world and could no longer be read awakened at this moment.

He felt unprecedented ease and transparency.

"Boom...boom..."

Another thunder fell from the nine heavens, stabbing straight above the Governor's Mansion like a sharp sword.

The world seemed to be broken into two halves.

Through the soul, Yi Yan felt the sharp and unparalleled momentum of breaking through everything. A mysterious feeling suddenly arose in his heart, as if he had transformed into lightning, breaking through all obstacles, and entering the core of the great way.

This is the purest rune of the Great Dao, and this thunder is the most primitive spell.

This thunder that pierced straight down like a sharp sword was deeply imprinted into Yi Yan's heart.

The thunder did not fall to the ground, but suddenly disappeared above the Governor's Mansion, as if it had entered another world. However, the remaining power spread down, scattering like a turbulent flow, surging down.

The black turtle soul soared into the sky and rushed into the wisps of lightning again.

The lightning pours down like a waterfall, and as soon as the soul enters it, it is wrapped in lightning.

The soul of the black turtle changes rapidly in the lightning, just like a bloated snowman, melting happily in the sun.

The lightning was wandering in the soul, and the face and shape of the black turtle were changing rapidly, becoming lighter and clearer, but there seemed to be lightning traces on the turtle's back.

Yi Yan, who was under the tree, was trembling all over his body, and his limbs were twitching. The heavy rain had already wet his body. He held on to a little spiritual thought in his heart, and did not dare to relax at all, for fear that once he relaxed, the only little consciousness would be destroyed in the light of lightning.

The black smoke on the soul rose everywhere and disappeared in the lightning.

Just as Yi Yan was sticking to the immortality of spiritual consciousness, a half-human and half-monster suddenly appeared in the lightning in the void.

It is not a human, it comes with lightning.

Lightning will always cause unstability in the void, and at this time some existences that exist in nothingness will appear along with lightning.

Yi Yan didn't know what it was. It bent halfway up like a human, and had clothes on its body. The head was not entirely an animal head, but like a human, the whole head, but looking at its facial features, it did not look like a human facial features.

Eyes are like eagle eyes, without eyebrows, and the eyebrow bones are tall and high.

The nose is flat, and there are no wings to see, only two small holes in the nose.

His lips were thick, but his thick lips could not cover his exposed pair of fangs.

Its eagle-like eyes stared at the black tortoise soul.

Its body is arched and is wearing a black robe. It is extremely wide, but it is not blown by the wind in the sky, as if it cannot be touched by the wind and rain.

Judging from its dress, it should have existed in ancient times. The reason why it appeared here is because it had long been dead. After death, its soul was immortal, but it had a broken obsession, and its location was always floating in nothingness.

Yi Yan understood that if this world had always existed, he might become like this one day, without consciousness, and only a ray of broken obsession merged into his soul and eventually drifted between the world.

As the lightning grid was about to disappear, the half-human and half-beast monster rushed to Yi Yan's turtle soul.

It is common for practitioners to encounter such things. As long as practitioners can reach the realm of mysterious heaven and earth, they will encounter such monsters floating in the void of heaven and earth when they sense the heaven and earth.

They are pure monsters, with only their former instincts. Unlike the demonic paths that are practiced by practitioners, the people who practice demonic paths are still practitioners. These monsters can no longer be called creatures, but are creatures in the world that cannot be thoughtful.

The monster pounced down, and its hands grabbed the soul fiercely. When they reached out and grabbed, it seemed as if there was lightning shining. It was a pair of blue and black hands, with thick palms, but also with long claws, and claws were like hooks.

It was like traveling through space, and it had moved above the soul.

The soul had no way to avoid it, so he had to roar to the sky and rush forward, fighting fiercely with the monsters.

The monster opened its mouth to bite, but the empty soul was like pieces of flesh in its mouth, and was torn off, chewed and swallowed by his big mouth.

Yi Yan trembled in a deep state, and the feeling of his soul being swallowed was very painful.

The Turtle Yuanshen bit the monster in big mouth, but the Turtle Yuanshen bit off but there was no monster that bit it.

This just happened in an instant. Yi Yan endured the weakness after the lightning strike, condensed his whole body's mind and went to the middle of the sky solemnly.

But when he pointed it out, no golden light disappeared from his fingertips.

I saw a golden light surge on his back, rushing into the sky, lifting up the turtle soul, and the turtle soul supported was floating in the golden waves.

The black turtle soul roared and rushed towards the monster with a golden light.
Chapter completed!