Chapter 220 The Little Yinglong Who Has No Hope in Life [Third update, 10,000 words, monthly votes requested! ]
Lu Fan had not expected that this so-called Heavenly Thunder Punishment Experience Reward... would actually be like this.
Let him possess the body of a top-level martial arts world powerhouse and watch a tribulation-transcending performance.
Lu Fan originally thought that this was the end, because... he had gained a lot and saw the laws and methods of the operation of the origin of the Heavenly Dao in this Zhongwu world.
If he returns to the Five Phoenix Continent, he can deduce based on his own experience in the preaching platform and arrange it in the origin of the plane.
But the rewards don’t just stop there.
Still at the end...
The thunder punishment that had taken away the person who was undergoing the tribulation was transferred to Lu Fan.
Regarding this...
Lu Fan didn't know what to say.
All he could say was...
It was very exciting to play.
The detour of the heavenly calamity simply shocked the world, because no one had ever seen such an operation.
A heavenly calamity, extremely hard and masculine.
It was completely contrary to the cultivation method of Master Tianxu. It was not easy for Master Tianxu to come to the outside of Wudi City to watch Du Longyang transcend the tribulation...
Now, he actually abducted Du Longyang's heavenly tribulation? How could Du Longyang complain?
How could the world not be shocked by this!
"He is not Tianxu!"
Du Longyang stood on the top of Wudi City, his eyes as sharp as torches, as if bursting with blazing lightning.
He stared intently at Lu Fan, who was dressed in black and standing like a demon.
The Phoenix Feather Sword was like three blooming flaming flowers, with thousands of blades gathered together and densely stacked around Lu Fan.
The demonic energy entangled and transformed into a blooming silver and black lotus.
The last ray of heavenly thunder collided with the blooming silver-black lotus, instantly exploding into countless arcs of lightning that moved between heaven and earth.
The small mountain under Lu Fan was directly flattened to the ground. The four old ladies in white were blown away again, coughing up blood. They even sacrificed their golden elixirs to resist the thunder punishment.
They were shocked.
Is Master Tianxu so strong? Is he hiding so deeply? No wonder every time I look into his eyes, I feel like I'm being electrocuted. Is this... fear?
Boom! The power of the thunder punishment was very strong. The Phoenix Feather Sword and Silver Thousand Blades that Lu Fan materialized with his spiritual consciousness were not real bodies after all, so it was quite difficult for him to resist.
However, Lu Fan's expression did not change much.
The man in black shirt fluttered and clenched his fists.
My heart moved.
A round drop of divine and demonic blood floated in his hand.
Lu Fan's hair floated, and the thunder punishment turned into the terrible will of heaven, which seemed to devour Lu Fan.
“I’ve been noticed.”
Lu Fan smiled.
His eyes became much more serious.
The origin of the Heavenly Dao in the top-level Zhongwu world is not as weak as the origin of the Zhongwu world that was pinching the orchid finger that was encountered before.
In Lu Fan's opinion, the origin he encountered before was just the beginning of Zhongwu.
Let out a breath.
The heavenly thunder punishment turned into will and actually transformed into a thunder dragon.
The thunder dragon roared and snarled.
Countless thunder aftermaths swept down, and all the towers of Wudi City were hit.
The strong men in Wudi City hurriedly activated the formation, which made the city tower of Wudi City be blocked. Countless aftermaths bombarded it, but were blocked by the formation.
And Lu Fan finally crushed the blood of gods and demons.
Lu Fan had once wondered about the effect of the blood of gods and demons, but now he finally understood...
A drop of god or demon blood can stimulate the immortal demon body to burst out with the power of a blow.
Scalding and blazing, it surged through Lu Fan's body.
Lu Fan's body became whiter and whiter, as if it were jade.
He clenched his fist.
He threw a punch at the Thunder Dragon.
Boom! The Thunder Dragon instantly collapsed.
The sudden incandescence made everyone close their eyes.
Of course, there were also people who never closed their eyes.
For example, Du Longyang on the top of Emperor Wu City, the ascetic monk in the west, the elegant woman in the east, the swordsman in the north, and the top strong man hidden in the void...
They saw the thunder punishment.
Young Master Tianxu grabbed with his five fingers.
The thunder dragon continued to shrink and turned into a thunder snake. It was covered by a powerful spiritual consciousness and turned into a sphere.
The corner of Master Tianxu's mouth raised evilly, he opened his mouth, and threw the thunder ball into his mouth.
Many top experts were stunned.
The heavenly tribulation...was eaten?
The light between heaven and earth returned to clarity, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually disappeared.
But Master Tianxu smiled.
Took a step back.
Thousands of silver blades gathered together, piled up, and turned into a silver wheelchair.
Young Master Tianxu took a step back and sat on a wheelchair. The black shirt on his body faded away and turned white again.
Everyone is silent.
After that...
It started to boil.
On the Wudi City, Du Longyang roared.
"Who the hell are you?!"
Sky empty?
Young Master Tianxu was beaten by him every day, how could he not know Tianxu's strength?
Moreover, how could he not understand Tianxu's methods?
Du Longyang's spear intent was boiling, and he was furious to the extreme. His heavenly tribulation had been taken away, and there was no point in him going through it. His chance to become an immortal was gone just like that.
How could he be willing to accept this? Lu Fan sat upright on the Thousand Blade Chair.
Smile slowly.
With a flick of his finger on the guard, three red flames shot out rapidly, and the Phoenix Feather Sword burst out with extremely strong heat.
A chessboard appeared in front of Lu Fan.
He leisurely rolled up his sleeves and placed the chess pieces on the board, four black and four white pieces.
In an instant, the silver light of the Thousand Blade Chair appeared.
It turned into a sky full of silver eight-petal lotus.
Strange runes appeared on each petal.
"Qian Heaven, Dui Lake, Li Fire, Zhen Thunder, Xun Wind, Kan Water, Gen Mountain, Kun Earth..."
There seemed to be a strange voice of the great way chanting.
In the center of the eight-petal lotus are three phoenix feather swords, just like the heart of the lotus.
Boom! Du Longyang's spear intent burst out, and with one shot, the void was faintly pierced with a hole.
This stunning shot collided with the eight-petal lotus.
Suddenly...
Du Longyang's body was forcibly pressed back by the eight-petal lotus.
It was pressed in front of Emperor Wu City.
The ground sank and a lotus-shaped hole appeared.
In the void.
The silver thousand blades dissipated.
The smile on Master Tianxu's face suddenly disappeared, and his entire complexion suddenly turned back to its previous sinister white.
Young Master Tianxu gasped for breath and opened his eyes shakily.
Suddenly.
There is a powerful aura, gushing out like a pillar.
The ascetic monk from the West, the broken-armed swordsman from the North, the elegant woman from the East... and the angry and humiliated Du Longyang in front of Emperor Wu City.
Young Master Tianxu was suppressed in an instant and dared not move.
Du Longyang's body flashed through the void.
Appeared in front of Master Tianxu.
There was fire in his eyes.
"Give me back the calamity! Give it back to me!"
Du Longyang stretched out his hand and frantically scratched Master Tianxu's mouth, and his whole body seemed like it was about to explode.
And Master Tianxu, who was suppressed by the strong men from all sides and even had his mouth picked by Du Longyang...
Confused.
…
Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.
The second floor of Baiyujing Pavilion.
Lu Fan slowly opened his eyes. White snow fell all over his body, forming a thick layer.
When Lu Fan opened his eyes, the snow melted away and disappeared.
"call……"
When he exhaled a breath, it seemed as if there was a jumping arc of lightning, which shattered the air.
With his white shirt fluttering, Lu Fan leaned against the wheelchair, opened his mouth, and immediately spat out a lightning bead.
After spitting out the lightning bead, Lu Fan became somewhat weak.
It's not only because of the consumption of spiritual consciousness, but also because of the fatigue of carrying a drop of god and demon blood to fight against the heavenly calamity of the top middle martial arts world.
“But it’s all worth it.”
Lu Fan smiled.
Holding the thunder bead in his hand.
Among them was a little thunder dragon, exuding the breath of origin and constantly attacking.
“Not bad…”
Lu Fan's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Compared to the top-level middle martial arts world that Lu Fan had just visited, the Five Phoenix Continent was too weak.
It can be said that they are on completely different levels.
A big part of the reason is the difference in the origin of the plane.
But...now, there is a way to make up for this gap.
Of course, you need to take it slow.
Raise your hand and make a move.
Beiluo Lake suddenly split into two parts.
The little Yinglong, who was floating on the Beiluo Lake leisurely with his back lying on it, was suddenly stunned. The water under him disappeared, and his whole body began to fall rapidly.
He was so scared that he quickly retracted his wings.
It hit the bottom of the lake like a ball, splashing mud all over the lake.
The little Yinglong fluttered around at the bottom of the lake and seemed to be having a lot of fun.
Lu Fan was speechless towards the little guy.
However, he flicked his fingers and the lightning ball was immediately bounced to the bottom of the lake.
Lu Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed in the air, which turned into a strange rune and suppressed the lightning bead, just like he suppressed the spiritual consciousness of the Lord of the Plane before.
The means are exactly the same.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
even……
Compared with the spiritual consciousness of the Lord of that plane, this thunder dragon can communicate more conveniently with the origin of the top-level middle martial arts plane.
Quietly strengthen the origin of the Five Phoenix Continent.
However, Lu Fan had witnessed the power of the origin of that world, so he had to keep a low profile this time.
Moreover, he had just gone to that world and stirred up the situation.
It is not a good idea to attack the origin of the world now.
The little Yinglong, who was playing in the mud, saw the Thunder Pearl suppressed by Lu Fan, and then saw the Thunder Dragon struggling in the Thunder Pearl. His expression suddenly tightened, and in the mud, his dragon scales slightly opened, revealing an extremely ferocious look.
Lu Fan waved his hand.
The lake water on both sides suddenly poured down.
The little Yinglong was so confused by the loud noise.
After a long time, it floated up from the bottom of the lake, pouted, and shot a water arrow in the direction of Lu Fan.
Lu Fan sat upright in the wheelchair and smiled slightly.
He raised his hand and drew a circle.
The next moment.
A water ring appeared in front of Xiao Yinglong's mouth, sealing his mouth...
Little Yinglong panicked and struggled continuously. Even if he exerted his immense strength and transformed himself into a gigantic body, he could not break free...
On the island in the middle of the lake.
In front of the Master's tomb, Mo Tianyu, who was fortune-telling, suddenly raised his head and looked at the rolling waves in Beiluo Lake, where the little Yinglong was struggling, with a blank expression on his face.
These days, Mo Tianyu has long been accustomed to Xiao Yinglong's troubles.
At first, little Yinglong would play tricks on him and splash water on his face.
It pierced Mo Tianyu's fragile body once, and that time... Mo Tianyu almost died from the pain.
If Lu Fan hadn't used a stream of spiritual energy to heal his injuries, he might... have followed the Master.
It’s sad to say, he, Mo Tianyu... is not even as good as the dragon.
But... there doesn't seem to be anything shameful about not being able to beat little Yinglong.
This is Lu Ping'an's dragon!
After struggling on Beiluo Lake for a long time, the little Yinglong became desperate.
He snorted through his nostrils.
He gave up struggling and fell on his back on the lake, drifting with the waves like a buoy.
That look...
It feels like there is no hope in life.
Lu Fan, leaning against the wheelchair, smiled with satisfaction.
Be naughty, keep on being naughty...
Lu Fan observed the attribute panel. His spiritual awareness was fine, just a little consumed, which could be restored.
But the blood of gods and demons cannot be restored.
Physical strength can be exchanged for five drops of divine and demonic blood. Once one drop is consumed, only four drops are left.
The exchanged attribute points cannot be restored, which means that every drop of god and demon blood used is one less.
However, at least this time Lu Fan understood the function of the blood of gods and demons.
It’s not bad.
Looking at the Beiluo Lake which had returned to its tranquility, Lu Fan poured a glass of plum wine and started from the Mountain and River Division and moved on to the Human Division.
Restore consumed spiritual consciousness.
…
Outside Beiluo City.
A horse-drawn carriage was moving slowly, guarded by a dozen Black Tortoise Guards. The wheels plowed two groove-like marks in the snow.
The curtain of the carriage was lifted.
The snow was falling like goose feathers.
Mo Beike appeared in the car, wearing a thick cloak and holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand. He looked at the majestic and mysterious Beiluo City and couldn't help feeling nostalgic.
"Lu Changkong..."
Tan Tai Xuan shook his head. If Lu Changkong had not married Lu Fan's mother back then, then Lu Changkong today might be Tan Tai Xuan's brother-in-law.
What a pity...
"Go and inform them. Don't call him King Bei Xuan. Just say that Tan Tai Xuan from the Tan Tai family is here to visit."
Tan Tai Xuan said to a mounted Xuanwu guard.
The guard nodded and rode forward quickly.
On the top of Beiluo City Tower.
Luo Cheng looked at Tan Tai Xuan's carriage and his expression became strange.
Is King Beixuan here to get Jiang Li back? As soon as Jiang Li entered Beiluo, Tan Taixuan rushed over...
However, Luo Cheng still flew quickly towards the Lu Mansion. It would be better to inform Lu Changkong about King Beixuan's visit.
He came to Lu Mansion.
But he felt that the mansion was surrounded by a strong aura.
Luo Cheng's face lit up with joy. The Lord City Lord had made a breakthrough? The aura of the Lu Mansion gradually subsided.
Lu Changkong walked out with his hands behind his back, dressed in gorgeous clothes and a velvet cloak. He had already sensed Luo Cheng and smiled.
"Xiao Chengzi, what's the matter?"
Lu Changkong said.
"My lord, King Beixuan is at the foot of the city tower."
Luo Cheng bowed.
"King Beixuan... Tantai Xuan?"
Lu Changkong was stunned.
He nodded and headed towards the city wall.
Luo Cheng followed with a knife in hand, and asked curiously, "Sir, have you made a breakthrough?"
Lu Changkong smiled and stroked his beard. The drop of spiritual liquid that Lu Fan gave him was extremely pure. He used it to temper his body and completed the tempering of Sanzang in one go.
All that is left is the tempering of the mind, and one can reach perfection in the body and be qualified to comprehend the attribute spiritual energy.
"It's OK, a small breakthrough, barely broke through Ryouzo."
Lu Changkong laughed.
Luo Cheng immediately revealed an expression of great envy.
This speed... is too fast!
My Lord is actually almost reaching the perfect state of Ti-zang.
However, Luo Cheng was still only at the peak of Qi Dan.
He should practice hard! Luo Cheng thought of this, and suddenly he felt dazed... He couldn't help but think of the beautiful figure of the Taoist nun he saw on the top of the city that day.
I don't know if Miss Mochou has already reached the Ti Zang state? But it should be soon. Miss Mochou has such an amazing talent, it shouldn't be difficult for her to enter the Ti Zang state.
Thinking of this, Luo Cheng became more nervous and anxious.
Lu Changkong was moving very fast, and it seemed as if the white snow was being pulled by him with every step he took.
Luo Cheng had to run all the way to catch up with Lu Changkong's speed.
Under the city wall.
When many Dragon Blood Army soldiers saw Lu Changkong, they all retreated half a step and bowed.
Lu Changkong nodded.
After the city gate opened.
The carriage came slowly, and more than a dozen Xuanwu Guards escorted the carriage into Beiluo City.
Lu Changkong snorted coldly.
"You came to my Beiluo, and you brought so many guards with you. Are you worried that Beiluo will harm you? If Beiluo wants to kill you, your guards are not enough."
Lu Changkong said.
Back then, when Tan Tai Xuan led his army to attack Beiluo, he still held a grudge against him.
Tan Tai Xuan opened the door of the carriage and saw Lu Changkong, and immediately smiled bitterly.
"I'm not defending Beiluo, but Xiliang's assassination..."
Tan Tai Xuan walked out, shook his clothes, and walked to Lu Changkong.
Staring at Lu Changkong for a long time.
Tan Tai Xuan took a step back and bowed.
Lu Changkong also understood that Tan Tai Xuan's bow was an apology. After all, Tan Tai Xuan represented Xi County, while Lu Changkong represented the defenders of the Great Zhou, and they were in different camps.
Lu Changkong snorted, Tan Tai Xuan smiled, dismissed the Xuanwu guards behind him, and walked side by side with Lu Changkong.
The two walked towards the city, and the white snow fell lightly from the sky.
…
On the island in the middle of the lake.
Lu Fan naturally sensed the news that Tan Tai Xuan had entered the city.
His eyebrows raised slightly.
He was not surprised at Tan Tai Xuan's entry into the city. After all, Tan Tai Xuan, who had just had his immortal "Golden Dragon Seal" taken away from him, was somewhat indignant and ordered the establishment of the Great Xuan Academy.
He probably came here to discuss with Lu Fan how to establish the Great Mystical Academy.
However, looking at Lu Changkong reminiscing about the past with Tan Tai Xuan, Lu Fan smiled.
My heart was moved.
Entered the [Preaching Platform].
As soon as he entered, suggestive text rolled before his eyes.
"Ding Jiudeng (identity: bald clerk in Liangzhou City's pawn shop) enters the preaching platform."
"Liu Yuanhao (identity: the young leader of the Black Dragon Gang) enters the preaching platform."
"Ximen Xianzhi (identity: leader of the Seven Swordmen) enters the preaching platform."
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