hey demon

Chapter 453

Time passed, and it was a year in a blink of an eye.

The Changsheng Dao League ruled the world, changed the old style of the Dali Dynasty, invested a lot of manpower and material resources internally, and built a number of Taoist temples all over the Dao League within a year, with counties, counties, and roads. Divide, externally, use the established war department as a sharp blade, cut down mountains and destroy temples, suppress all dissatisfaction with iron and blood methods, including monsters, ghosts and humans, erase the traces left by the Dali Dynasty in the shortest time, and let the rights belong to unified.

In time, people in the world will only know the Dao League of Longevity but not the Dali Dynasty, and with the establishment of the Wanfa Pavilion, there will be a Dao League in the middle to regulate, and the various forces will communicate with each other. Unprecedented enthusiasm erupted. During this process, the Dan Department and the Qi Department were established one after another, and the plan to refine Daomeng Headquarters Dao Palace was officially put on the agenda.

According to the original plan, the Dao Palace will be built on the basis of the battle cities left by the Bai family, the Beastmaster Sect, and the Zhao family, but now each family has higher expectations. The power of the Daomeng can be suppressed in this way.

With the implementation of this series of measures, the originally scattered luck of the Longevity Daoist League suddenly solidified a lot, and it tended to take shape.

Longhu Mountain, Feilai Peak, and Huangting Fudi.

The sound of the Tao echoed, sitting cross-legged on the stone lotus, Zhang Chunyi's spirit went straight into Qingming.

There are nine layers of heaven, and each layer is occupied by thunder. It is the manifestation of the power of the sky, and there is a great horror hidden. It is rumored that if a monk can cross the nine layers of heaven, he can transcend the world.

The accumulation is already enough, and the soul keeps rising, breaking through an invisible boundary, and a new world appears in front of Zhang Chunyi, which is the sea of ​​thunder.

Boom, thunder exploded, all kinds of thunders roamed here like thunder snakes, the mighty power of heaven filled the whole world, as if there was no room for a trace of evil.

"Every breath here contains the power of thunder."

The earth magic technique·Yueyin concealed himself, and his breath was not visible. Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Chunyi felt waves in his heart.

The essence of Yangshen was close to the physical body, and Zhang Chun felt numb all over after trying to take a breath.

"It is rumored that the higher the ninth heaven is, the more mysterious it becomes. The first heaven is already like this, so I don't know what the ninth heaven will look like?"

Absorbing the essence of thunder and looking at the void, Zhang Chunyi's thoughts kept turning, but each layer of heaven was like a small world, and he couldn't see the scene of the second layer of heaven at the first layer.

"It's time to start."

Feeling that he has fully adapted to the environment here, Zhang Chunyi let go of his aura after thinking about it.

The next moment, the thunder exploded, and the dazzling thunder light reflected the sky and the earth, like a shark smelling blood, and the rolling thunder swept towards Zhang Chunyi. Apart from the thunder, there was no room for any other kind.

With a bang, a thunderbolt fell, and Zhang Chunyi was in a state of fascination. His accumulation has already been enough so far.

The tyranny of the thunder is vented, absorbing the essence of the thunder, washing away his own yin quality, feeling the subtle changes in his own soul, sitting cross-legged in the void, letting go of his mind, reciting Huang Ting silently, Zhang Chunyi let thousands of thunders hit him body.

And with each thunderbolt falling, the yin essence in Zhang Chunyi's soul will dissipate a little. The essence of the monk who survived the thunder disaster is to use the power of thunder to refine his own yin essence, and step by step to approach the pure yang.

Time passed, I don't know how long it took, the rampant thunder gradually subsided, Zhang Chunyi's spirit sprouted a layer of gleam from the inside out, as if the lead was washed away, giving people a sense of transparency.

"ended."

Opening his eyes, there seemed to be the birth and death of thunder in his eyes, feeling his strong yang quality, Zhang Chunyi knew that he had passed the first thunder, without waves and waves, as expected.

"This place is a good place to comprehend Lei Ting's true meaning. If I come here again, I may be able to understand Lei Ting's true meaning."

His own aura diffused at will, no longer causing thunder riots around him, as if he had turned into the same kind, and the thoughts in Zhang Chunyi's mind kept turning.

"It's time to leave."

Although he was very curious about the scene of the second heaven, Zhang Chunyi suppressed his curiosity for the time being. It was no problem to pass the first thunder disaster with his accumulation, but the second one was a bit short.

After returning from the spirit, Zhang Chunyi obviously felt a lot more relaxed. It is still a heavy burden to suppress the two ten thousand-year demon kings in a state that has not survived the thunder disaster. After the thunder disaster, he no longer has this feeling.

"The thunderbolt is as strong as the sun."

Reciting Huang Ting quietly, Zhang Chunyi washed away the fatigue in his soul.

Sensing Zhang Chunyi's change, there was a clear sound of swords in the secret territory of Blood River, and there was a joyous roar of apes from Lantao Mountain.

Absorbing all kinds of resources through the Dao League, coupled with their own bones, Wusheng and Liuer's cultivation base has been cultivated for 1 years without knowing it, and they are not far from the realm of the demon king.

Even with the help of luck to practice, Hongyun has already cultivated ten thousand years of cultivation, but it is only a high-level root bone, and ten thousand years of cultivation is the limit. As long as you understand the true meaning, you can also try to break through the realm of the demon king.

And when Zhang Chunyi passed through the first thunder disaster quietly, in the abyss under Shaoyang County, the mighty heaven and earth inspiration was surging.

Roar, the black snake is neighing, it is absorbing the inspiration from all directions, and its whole body is climbing steadily, while Bai Yusheng is sitting cross-legged in the void, running the secret method, constantly absorbing the yang and harmony from the zombie body transformed by Bai Zhining, in order to cleanse the body. With his own soul.

"Come on, come on."

With the yang and harmonious energy as the guide, the pure yin soul was agitated, and there was a faint yang quality that was ready to come out. Bai Yusheng couldn't restrain the agitation in his heart. After nearly a hundred years of painstaking planning, he finally reached this step.

"Ghost mother, help me."

When he was about to leave, he was still a little bit close. When he opened his eyes, Bai Yusheng let out a cry.

As soon as these words came out, the void shook, and five ghosts quietly appeared carrying a vermilion building.

Hum, the crimson spiritual light bloomed, and the inspiration was rolling down from the small building.

Roaring, hissing to the sky, the scales all over his body exploding, bathed in such abundant ideas, the black snake almost greedily absorbed them, and as the black snake absorbed more and more ideas, the temperature in the abyss continued to drop, and snowflakes like goose feathers began to fall .

At this moment, based on Frost's true meaning, in the body of the black snake, a demon core quietly condensed, it was about to become a demon king, and was fed back by the monster, the soul grew rapidly, the cathode yang was born, and a little yang quality finally appeared Born within Bai Yusheng's soul.

Sensing this change, Bai Yusheng was ecstatic. Fortunately, he still had enough sense to not really get carried away. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued to absorb the little yang and harmony left in the body of the zombie transformed by Bai Zhining. , constantly stabilizing this weak yang quality of oneself.

Inside the red building, the ghost mother kept suppressing her own cultivation. Seeing such a scene, the tip of her tongue was licking her bright red lips, and the ghost mother's eyes were full of anticipation.

At this critical moment, neither Bai Yusheng nor the ghost mother noticed that a subtle change was quietly growing in Bai Zhining's seemingly dead zombie body.

(End of this chapter)