The Son of Destiny always wants to attack me

I wanted to go back to Dongzhou to cross the catastrophe, but halfway through, Yunzhu's cultivation could not hold back, the sea was dangerous, Huo Haicheng had to go not far away to protect him.

A thick and thick black calamity cloud gradually formed, stretching for thousands of miles, within which lightning stabbed and flashed.

The coercion was like a big stone pressing on his body, Yunzhu looked up at Jieyun, this was the first time he observed such a close-up, and he had crossed Jieyun twice before, but he always took measures to hide when he could.

After all, who likes a bang, doesn't they?

Straightening his back, Yunzhu quietly waited for the thunder calamity to fall. Feeling a gaze watching him, Yunzhu turned his head to look.

He couldn't see each other, but he knew that it was Senior Huo's sight.

Containing the smile in his eyes, Yunzhu's mouth overflowed with a smile. Speaking of which, he was very lucky. He had Hanzi when he collapsed. Now that his grandfather passed away, he was not in a good condition, and Senior Huo was caring about him.

Thinking about what grandpa said, Yunzhu's smile disappeared, and Hanzi...

A few lives are at stake, Yunzhu knows he cares, maybe they won't be able to go back, the world is messing with people.

With Jieyun pressed down, it looked as if it was directly covering the top of his head. Yunzhu's eyes were calm, and he couldn't see any fear, let alone anything else.

Very suddenly, a blue thunder wrapped in flames struck down with a bang, Yunzhu had no defense at all, and opened his arms to welcome the thunder calamity, just like offering sacrifices.

Sacrifice was naturally impossible. The thunder and lightning passed by, and a layer of the nearby sea area was instantly evaporated, and the sea water in the distance rushed to fill it up again.

A scream came from the sea of ​​consciousness, Yunzhu spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes sank slightly.

"Yunzhu, you're crazy! You have to die if I die!"

"Chop a few more times and you will be honest."

A colorless bamboo about ten feet long floated in front of his chest, followed by a fist-sized colorless stone, faintly visible, flying to the top of Yunzhu's head.

boom!

The second thunder and fire tribulation fell, and the mouse in the sea of ​​consciousness screamed, "Boy Yunzhu, you are crazy, and you don't feel well if I get hurt!"

Yun Zhu didn't answer, he only focused on feeling the thunder and fire calamity, the moisturizing technique in his body was running wildly, and the remaining thunder and lightning made his body quickly strengthen.

The Void Bamboo and the Lingyin Stone are connected together, and the third Thunder Fire Tribulation, the first to touch the Spirit Brush, at this time the prototype of the Spirit Brush has emerged, and Yunzhu is only waiting for it to be fabricated.

The voice of the mouse in the sea of ​​consciousness was weak, "Don't hack, don't hack, what do you want to do?"

While deepening the connection with the spirit pen, I made the spirit pen into the shape I wanted. The barrel of the pen is six or seven inches long, and the barrel and the tip of the pen are more than one inch each. They are in the shape of a brush. Not soft.

There are still a few more strikes, and now it is the third one, with a total of eighteen thunder fire calamities, which should be enough for him to make the pen tip as soft or hard as he likes.

Three thunders and one catastrophe, after the three thunders, the catastrophe cloud had been brewing for half an hour before it fell again.

"Ahhhhhhh, Yunzhu, stop! What are you trying to do! Your sea of ​​consciousness is damaged, are you crazy?"

"Get out of my body."

The cry in the sea of ​​consciousness paused, and the mouse chuckled, "Impossible, I don't believe you can really kill me, hahahaha, you can't get rid of me."

So there's nothing to talk about?

The thunder calamity struck down non-stop, and the ninth thunder calamity fell, Yun Zhu's spiritual pen trembled slightly, emitting a faint light, feeling the power of it, Yun Zhu finally evoked a smile.

The pen was completed, but I didn't expect it to be completed in just nine thunder tribulations. Although it has not yet become a spiritual weapon, it is also a magic weapon.

A smear of blood spewed out from the tip of the tongue, and the brilliance of the spiritual weapon appeared for the first time, and it spun slowly. Yun Zhu felt that this spiritual pen was like his own arm. He had never felt this way before. It was so kind, like a part of his own body. like that.

The dead mouse in the sea of ​​consciousness was chopped to the brink of death, unable to even speak.

As he said, he was hiding in Yunzhu's sea of ​​consciousness. If Yunzhu wanted to split him, the sea of ​​consciousness would also be split. Zhu Pain's complexion no longer had a trace of blood, but he didn't even frown.

The familiar coercion was pressed down again, Jieyun was as black as ink, after a short pause, he had gathered his strength, and was about to strike down again, there were still nine ways.

In the center of Jieyun, above Yunzhu's head, black clouds surged, and it seemed that some giant beast was about to be born inside.

Three thunders and one calamity, every third thunder calamity will be twice as strong as the previous three.

He noticed that Yunzhu's sea of ​​consciousness still had no defense at all, even like before, he went forward with big thorns, deliberately trying to split the sea of ​​consciousness.

"wait!"

The mouse in the Sea of ​​Consciousness was so frightened that it almost lost its wits, "If you continue to chop like this, you will definitely die."

Yunzhu turned a deaf ear to it, felt the activity of the spirit brush, and slowly stroked the spirit brush with his index finger, he couldn't be more satisfied, it's so beautiful.

The white glazed body has no carvings on it. It is the way Yunzhu likes it. The tip of the pen is slightly soft. When Yunzhu thinks about it, it will become a hard pen tip. In the future, it can be used for drawing symbols, setting up formations, or doing other things. this.

Yunzhu's thoughts followed one after another, and there were nine thunder catastrophes. In addition to promoting the spiritual pen to a spiritual weapon, maybe he could also burn some understanding on it, just like painting.

Turning the spirit pen in his hand, Yunzhu confirmed in almost a breath that he wanted to record the water energy first, and then the wood energy.

These two are the instincts he has been immersed in for many years, especially water.

Pressing her fingertips slightly on the body of the pen, Yunzhu had a new idea, and didn't notice the terrifying thunder that was about to come out above her head.

You can also draw Tai Chi Bagua pictures on it, which he has learned since he was a child, and later studied it specially.

boom!

"Yunzhu! You are courting death!"

Before he could react, Lei Jie chopped Yunzhu staggeringly, his whole body convulsed, he didn't even think about whether it hurt or not, and he burned his thoughts on the spiritual pen non-stop.

Gradually, there are more carvings on the Lingbi, such as a drop of water, a grass, a fish picture of Tai Chi Yin Yang, with exquisite patterns.

The Taiji gossip map is in the brush bucket, and he painted it very large, occupying a quarter of the entire brush bucket, and it is in the center of the brush bucket.The Tai Chi Fish and the Eight Diagrams are separated, one at the front and one at the front, and the two pictures almost occupy the part of the pen bucket.

Above the pen holder, at the root of the pen barrel, a drop of blue water and a green grass are so lifelike that they are close together, so small that they cannot be seen unless you look carefully.

After thinking about it, Tai Chi produces Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang produce Eight Diagrams, and the Eight Diagrams pictures are superfluous, and then they are erased.

The thunder calamity kept striking down, Yunzhu suddenly didn't hear it, and fell into a state of obsession, not epiphany, but his current focus is all on the spiritual brush, and he can't feel anything else.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness was shattered even more by the Thunder Fire Tribulation, without the expulsion of the cloud bamboo, the Thunder Fire raged in it, a group of human-shaped black mist dodged the Thunder Fire in embarrassment, screamed when it touched a point, and in the end, only ten percent of the black mist remained Once it doesn't arrive, it looks like it's no bigger than a fist, hiding in a corner in a panic.

Correspondingly, the sea of ​​consciousness has almost turned into powder, and there are no fragments. The strange thing is that even so, Yunzhu's sea of ​​consciousness is still formed, and the powder is spread regularly. If you don't look closely, you can't see anything unusual.

In the dantian, the spiritual liquid rotates at a high speed and solidifies, gradually forming a round golden pill. With the strike of the thunder calamity, mysterious lines appear on the golden pill. Looking closely, it looks like a drop of water and a small grain. The look of grass.

The golden core turned slightly, and there was another line on it, like two fish in water intertwined, there is me in you, and you in me.

I don't know how many thunder and fire calamities have been struck, and the spirit pen trembled again. There was a faint blue fluorescent light on it, and there was a slight hint of green in the blue light, which was like a firefly, beautiful and extraordinary.

The blue light shot into Yunzhu's body, healed all his injuries, and even erased the scars in the sea of ​​consciousness, Yunzhu felt unprecedentedly comfortable.

A new robbery cloud flew from the sky, half smaller than Yunzhu's, Huo Haicheng saw it clearly, "Spiritual weapon robbery?"

It's over, does Doctor Yun know?

Yunzhu has already recorded what should be recorded, and feels that the spirit pen and the golden elixir are doubling in strength every breath, and the sorrow of grandpa's death is replaced by joy, and he is a little complacent.

It's a little strange that his sea of ​​consciousness has been split into such a ghostly appearance, and that dead mouse is still alive?In the black mist with the size of a fist, there is more of his breath.

I don't know what this dirty dead mouse did, it's really disgusting.

With the end of Yunzhu's burning, the robbery cloud above the head became thicker, the pressure pressed the sea water down and sank, and a new robbery cloud flew from the sky.

Yunzhu didn't know why.

Rumble!

A lightning calamity as thick as ten feet came down, Yun Zhu's eyes widened, "Why is it so big!"

Too big, okay?Just now……

Yunzhu was directly chopped and fell into the sea, and came out with a disheveled face, breathing fragrant fragrance, his skin was ripped apart, and lightning flashed from the wound, before he could stabilize his body, a smaller thunderbolt struck down towards the spirit brush again.

"Spirit weapon robbery?"

Not to say……

No, maybe he engraved his comprehension on it, which made Lingbi advance so quickly.

Unprepared at all, Yunzhu also found that his Jieyun became stronger, and the spirit pen was cut off by the thunder robbery, so Yunzhu could only repair it quickly, but fortunately, the spirit pen that was repaired after the break was also stronger, this is The benefits of Thunder Tribulation tempering.

Before Yun Zhu's injury was healed by the Moisturizing Technique, a new bolt of Thunder Fire Tribulation impatiently struck down.

Like a symphony, two pieces of robbery cloud, one big and one small, split Yunzhu back and forth four or five times, and then Yunzhu's golden core robbery cloud dissipated.

God, you crazy, go to hell!

Yunzhu couldn't help complaining, and just after complaining, the spiritual weapon Jieyun on his head suddenly doubled, almost catching up with Yunzhu's previous Jieyun scale.

Huo Haicheng originally drove the flying boat closer, but Jieyun was so big that he had no choice but to retreat unwillingly.

It would be of no benefit to Doctor Yun if it disturbed Doctor Yun's journey.

There was nothing he could do to help, Huo Haicheng was very worried about Dr. Yiyun, but he could only be in a hurry. It was the first time he felt what it means to be anxious.

For example, just a little bit of thunder and fire calamity struck down, Yunzhu was used to it, he was blasted into the sea and then climbed out to heal his injuries.

Yunzhu thought, could it be that Tiandao is so stingy?But just rant.

As soon as the thought came up, Jie Yun's puff sounded louder again, and a bolt of thunder and fire struck down, Huo Haicheng watched anxiously.

Could it be that Doctor Yun scolded Heaven in his heart?

Usually, there are only nine lightning and fire kalpas in the spiritual weapon kalpa, but this time there were a total of eighteen chops, and Yunzhu didn't resist at the end, and lay down on the sea, lying flat and doing the chopping.

One thunder calamity is almost thicker than the other, what three thunder calamities are just like talking for fun, Yunzhu rolled his eyes, and watched the next thunder calamity thicker again as he wished.

Chop it, chop it, you can't die anyway, just a little bit.

The spirit pen was chopped off at first, and then it was also broken into pieces, but after reorganization, it was several times stronger than before, and in the end, it was like the master, circling around like a provocation.

Eighteen thunderbolts were struck, and the robbery cloud finally dissipated. Yunzhu seemed to feel the unwillingness, curled the corner of his mouth, and healed his injury with a hiss.

Feeling the golden core in his body, Yunzhu just showed a slight smile when he suddenly felt as if something was staring at him, his gaze was full of disgusting feeling.

Yunzhu looked around, and quickly searched the nearby sea area with his spiritual sense, but found nothing.

The malicious gaze slowly disappeared, as if he knew he had noticed, but Yunzhu still felt a chill, even a feeling of a knife point hanging on his forehead, and a sense of suffocation surrounding him.

This is the first time he has felt this way, is it the dead mouse?

No, no, that guy can't make any waves.

So, what is it?

After putting on his clothes, Yunzhu returned to the flying boat. Huo Haicheng felt the spiritual consciousness just now, and he avoided it directly, so he didn't notice Yunzhu's strangeness.

"Congratulations to Dr. Yun for officially stepping into the fairy gate." Huo Haicheng cupped his fists and sincerely congratulated.

Yunzhu returned the gift with a smile, but Yili was not as relaxed as it appeared on the surface.

Jindan and Dujie started to formally step into the fairy gate, especially with Jindan as the real threshold. From then on, the intuition of monks is usually related to life and death.

That gaze just now was so disgusting, could it be the creatures in the sea peeping at him caused by his surviving the catastrophe?

Yunzhu couldn't find the answer, so she put down the question, took out the recliner and lay down directly, and took a long breath, "I'm exhausted."

Huo Haicheng raised his forehead, "Doctor Yun, are you disrespectful to heaven in your heart?"

Yunzhu tilted his head and closed his eyes, refusing to answer, how did he know that Tiandao is so mean?

Be stingy, worse than a mother-in-law.

"It is said in the manuscript in Zangshu Pavilion that one must maintain one's respect for the way of heaven when crossing the catastrophe, and should not learn to practice against the law, lest the way of heaven will be wrathful, and those who cross the catastrophe will easily die under the thunder catastrophe."

No matter what, Huo Haicheng never imagined that Dr. Yun would really dare to disrespect the way of heaven. Isn't this courting death?

But think about it, Dr. Yun has always done things according to his heart, and this seems to be something he can do.

Huo Haicheng sighed, Dr. Yun looked reliable on weekdays, why did he feel that Dr. Yun was becoming more and more like a child.

After going through a thunder calamity, Yunzhu's depression seemed to be taken away by the thunder calamity. Now he is angry, very angry.

God damn it, heh bah, it hurts him to death.

Like a child, still throwing a temper tantrum?If you lose your temper, you will kill me, a little bit.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Huo Haicheng could only tell him, "Doctor Yun, don't do this next time."

Yunzhu opened his eyes, his eyes were delicate, "Senior Huo, isn't the stronger the thunder robbery, the better? It can't be killed, and the stronger the thunder, the greater the benefits."

Can't kill it?

That's right, Doctor Yun's methods are unpredictable, maybe Lei Jie really can't kill him.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Huo Haicheng could only nod his head, "What Doctor Yun said was that I was thinking about it before."

I felt the powerful aura on Dr. Yun's body, several times stronger than he predicted. Is this why Lei Jie became stronger?

Huo Haicheng rebelliously thought, maybe he can try next time?It couldn't kill him anyway.

For each realm, how big the calamity cloud is, and how many thunder calamities, there is a definite number.Both he and Dr. Yun went through the strongest thunder calamity, at most each thunder calamity is stronger, the number cannot be added.

Huo Haicheng looked at his spirit sword, let the natal spirit sword advance next time?give it a try?

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