My Taoist companion is a little fox

The sound of thunder resounded all over the field, but it did not hurt anyone other than the robbers. The emperor's palace was still surrounded by giant trees and was trapped in a turbulent nightmare.

As soon as Zhou Ke was trapped in the cage, he heard the ground shaking outside, his head was so anxious that blood rushed to his head: "He Guang!"

The little Taoist's 12 years of cultivation could not shake the big demon's 2000 years of spiritual power, and he cut down a circle of tree and vine cages with his lightsaber, without even cutting off the roots.

Zhou Ke took out the Qiankun bag and threw out a bunch of blasting talismans. The cage didn't blow up, but the faces of the two people in the cage were blackened in desperation.

"Ahem..." Chu Jun spit out black smoke from his mouth, choking with fragrance, "Don't blow it up! I'll use the Ruthless Orb!"

"What?!" Zhou Ke's eyes were so smoked that he couldn't open his eyes, and he fumbled for the magic weapon that was poured out in a panic. The prince had better eyesight than him, and stuffed the two Wuya beads that were shining purple in the corner into his hands: "Use it to devour the spiritual power on the vine!"

Zhou Ke instinctively poured spiritual power into it the moment he grabbed Wuya Bead, and suddenly felt that Wuya Bead was burning hot.

With a "boom", the vines that trapped them scattered in all directions, and the heavy rain poured down the two people who had seen the sun, and the aftermath of the blasting talisman was washed away.

The two of them were hit by the rain so hard that they couldn't see clearly. Chu Jun barely covered his head with his hands and shouted, "There must be a rain dragon on the clouds that is definitely stumbling you! Try using beads to absorb the heavy rain from the sky!"

"I can't do it! I can't figure out how to drive this thing at all!"

Zhou Ke was yelling and trying to activate Wu Yazhu indiscriminately, this messy moment made it too late to think about anything else.

Chu Jun patted him on the shoulder with one hand: "Steady and don't panic, move your heart as you like, it will follow your will!"

Zhou Ke was so anxious that he was going crazy, and he was urging a Wuya bead without any rules. In the chaos, he didn't know where the stimulation came from. Dazzling light.

At the same time, Zhou Ke felt his bones ache a little. When he opened his eyes, he saw the Wuya Bead in the air sucking up the rain like a sponge ball. A huge vortex, with a steady stream, not a single drop left.

Solving the interference of the torrential rain, he saw two monsters trapped in the distance under the bombardment of the thunder. Their figures were almost completely swallowed by the light of the thunder and lightning. Only the fox tail that appeared from time to time made people both reassured and frightened.

Zhou Ke got up and wanted Yujian to pass, but the bone in his foot suddenly hurt as if he had been smashed, and he couldn't stand still. Chu Jun supported him and took him forward, yelling that his eardrums were buzzing: "Hold on! You still have a bead ! Please save Qingwu!"

Zhou Ke was yelled so that his head was tilted to one side: "Damn, keep your voice down, I got it!"

He endured the pain and pointed at Yu Qi and the lightsaber: "Get up!"

He and the lightsaber swished back to the scabbard, and then set up the pair of brothers and sisters and flew towards the center of the bombardment.All the bones in Zhou Ke's body began to ache, the pain was indescribable, he had never suffered such a serious crime in his life.

The fourth thunderstorm ended, the light and dust dissipated, Qingwu and Qianli were ashamed, but they still had the strength to stand still. Before they looked up to see why the rainstorm had stopped, the fifth thunderstorm was ready to strike again Chop it down.

After sneaking away and forgetting everything around him, he pumped the spiritual power in his spiritual veins and went all out, the copper bell on his ankle suddenly burned, and then a burst of electricity burst out of his spiritual veins without warning, his blood flowed backwards, his consciousness The sea is turbulent.

When the fifth thunder came down, his heart twitched uncontrollably, and he only heard Qingwu's shout in his ear.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but in a trance, I saw the characters on Tongchen's fan melt, and peach blossom branches grew from the fan, clung to his fingertips and pulled him into the imaginary Taoyuan Township.

"Hold on, I'm going to get wedged in."

The peach blossoms by the window hadn't broken yet, and Bai Zhe's ancient well-free silver pupils looked down on him from high above, as if he had no emotion at all, as if in his eyes he was just a spiritual pet to vent his desire.

"Escape what?"

It's hard when wedges come in.

The copper bell on the ankle is still ringing.

Before subconsciously losing consciousness, he curled up and sobbed softly.

Zhou Ke Yujian rushed over to catch the fallen fox demon, and Qingwu took advantage of the gap between the sixth thunderstorm and yelled quickly: "The accumulated merits on his body are immeasurable, and it is easy to trigger the ascending thunder calamity! Take him away from here, don't let him use his spiritual power again!"

Zhou Ke hugged the unconscious fox demon and backed away, the golden light on his body shone like a fire.His lips were trembling, Zhou Ke listened to him, and heard him repeating "lightly".

"Qianli, big monster!" He tried to inject spiritual power into his veins, but Qianli didn't respond at all.

The sixth bolt of lightning strikes in front of us, and Qingwu is alone, holding it hard, and when he reaches the back, he raises his head and screams in pain.A person was thrown out of the thunder and lightning, Zhou Ke hugged Qianli with one hand to catch the unlucky brother who flew over, it was the prince with tears all over his face.

"It's starting to cleanse the marrow and soul..." He looked at the center of the vortex and choked up, then turned his head and grabbed Zhou Ke's arm and begged: "There is still a thunder, Qingwu can't stop it at all! You still have a bead, please Save him, save him!"

In the distance, Wu Yazhu swept away the torrential rain in mid-air. Zhou Ke's bones were aching. He couldn't care about anything. He pressed Qian Li tightly in his arms and asked the answer he hoped for: "After the thunder is over He just ascended, right? After ascending, will the monster be freed after becoming a fairy?"

Chu Jun wiped his eyes vigorously, and roared hoarsely in the thunder: "Yes! He will be free after ascension! But if he can't hold the thunder, he will die!"

Zhou Ke looked down at the sleepy fox demon in his arms, clinging to hope in desperation: "Okay, okay..."

Not long after the sixth thunderstorm ended, Qingwu staggered and fell to his knees, covered in blood, and his bones were being reshaped all over his body. The most tormented memory was the storm-torn memory in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Don't eat my fruit..." Covering his head with bloody hands, he fell down and struggled in pain, shouting upside down.

"Yeah, I just got a guts, a bad conscience, and provoked you beyond my control... What's wrong with the phoenix monster, what's wrong with the phoenix beast..."

"Qingwu!"

When the seventh thunder came, he opened his bloodshot eyes and raised his hand to resist the final thunder with spiritual power. Unfortunately, the sky had already broken, and he was at the end of the crossbow. The giant tree surrounding the imperial palace began to disappear by itself.

The sky thunder struck his whole body, washing the marrow and washing the soul, pulling him from the demon to the immortal.

"Stupid tree, I love you."

"Sir, I love you."

The past is mixed and shattered, and the surrounding glare is a dead end.

He suddenly put down his hand, willing to be split into a piece of burnt wood.

"Yu Zhi, Zhou, You, Zhi."

The giant tree itself dissipated, the bell of the God of Destiny rang, the sky thunder fell on the fallen tree demon, the phoenix was reincarnated and wept blood, and the fox demon fell asleep in his arms.

The little Taoist urged the purple boundless bead that was left in his hand, which he had first obtained from his master, to make it jump into the air, absorbing the spiritual flow of heaven and earth to dissolve the thunder.

Amidst the earth-shattering thunder, he urged the Wuya Pearl to focus on resisting the thunder, and removed its original function - the little Taoist's spiritual aura no longer had any beads to cover it up for him, and it was born to attract monsters to devour it. The aroma is overflowing.

The heavenly thunder and the artifact roared in battle, the bead holder felt severe pain, and blood dripped from his lips...

Dripping in his arms and smelling the fragrance to wake up, he instinctively buried his fangs into the face of the fox demon in his neck.

#Penglai Roll——Love Parting