I Evolved The Heavens

Yang Yi has a deep understanding of Thunder. In such a thunderstorm, he can use the power of heaven and earth to control Thunder.

Thunder's big palm directly shook the maelstrom and slapped it on the killing stick.

The current of the killing stick instantly rushed, and the monster god Ba felt his body numb, and the vast power of his body could not be used at all. He could only watch the killing stick hit back and hit his head.

With a bang, the demon god Ba felt his skull crack, and his body retreated again and again.

Every time I stepped on it, I stepped on deep pits on the mountain and hit a large area of ​​towering old trees.

A look of horror appeared in the eyes of the demon god Ba. Looking at the big thunder palm that continued to be shot, he couldn't help but roar, and the endless black Monster Qi surging out like a volcanic eruption, forcibly dispelling the thunder in his body.

He opened his big mouth and sprayed, and a fruit shaped like Calabash shot out and slammed into Thunder's big palm.

This is the Heavenly Demon Dao Fruit, equivalent to an incarnation outside the body.

Rumble!

The Sky Demon Dao Guo slammed into the palm of Thunder's big hand, sending out a huge explosion, like a comet hitting the earth, bursting out endless rays of light, and the surrounding mountains shattered like paper.

After the Demon God Ba threw the Sky Demon Dao Fruit, he turned around and fled.

Although it was only a short encounter, he already knew that he was far from the opponent's opponent.

"The little monster that popped up is already the creator."

Six thunder catastrophes are stronger than five thunder catastrophes, but the strength is limited.

It can be defeated, but it is difficult to kill.

But the seven thunder tribulations are different. This is a sky moat. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many powers are stuck here, and furthermore, it is the leaping and transforming of the dragon, which is not a level at all.

"Can you go!"

Yang Yi's voice was faint, he shot out, and instantly caught up with the demon god.

The demon god had no choice but to turn around to meet the enemy.

"The sky demon disintegrates the great law, and the universe collapses!"

He yelled up to the sky and used the great method of disintegrating the sky demon. A thunderous body emerged out of thin air, and his body shape quickly expanded, and his body was transformed into a height of more than 20 meters.

The demon god Ba wielded a god-killing stick like Optimus Prime, and slammed it down towards Yang Yi.

A thought rushed out from the top of Yang Yi's head, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a big glaucoma clock.

The style of this big clock is simple and simple, it looks like it is cast in bronze, giving people a very heavy and massive and thick breath, which can reverse the past and present. There are countless tadpole-like characters on it, which are constantly swimming, which is very mysterious. a feeling of.

This kind of writing moves around the clock, layer by layer, as if traveling through the ages.

clang!

The big bronze clock vibrated slightly and gave out a melodious chime.

Under the bell, time seemed to have stopped, the demon god Ba maintained the posture of a stick smashed down, but the killing stick was frozen in mid-air.

"Zhou Jizhizhong, he is a man of great Taoism!"

The moment he saw the clock of Zhou Ji appeared, the demon god Ba felt desperate, and soon he felt unable to move, unable to think, unable to think, and unable to move his thoughts.

When his thoughts were able to revolve again, he felt a sharp pain in his eyebrows. More than 50,000 thoughts rose to the sky. Watching his huge body collapse suddenly, a deep fist mark appeared on his brows.

"escape!"

This was the only thought of Yao Shenba, but the bell rang again, and his thinking was frozen again.

This time, he completely lost consciousness.

Rumble!

Countless thunderbolts fell from the sky, and under Yang Yi's control, the sky was flooded with thoughts.

Under the bombardment of the thunderbolt, the thoughts of these monsters and gods quickly wiped out the memories and consciousness on them, and soon turned into pure thoughts.

If all were refined for one person, he would immediately have the strength of six thunder tribulations.

With a big hand, Yang Yi put away all the thoughts of Demon God Ba. He turned around and looked at Ao Luan's thoughts, each on the verge of collapse.

Without the help of external force, you can never get out of bed without wandering in bed for two or three years.

It is estimated that it will take four to five years to fully restore strength.

Yang Yi frowned. He remembered that there appeared to be a traitor in the Tianlong faction in the original work, and wanted to join forces with the demon god Ba to get rid of Ao Luan. If the demon god Ba can come so quickly this time, someone must have informed him.

If he just sent Ao Luan back to the Tianlong faction in this way, he might be robbed of his thoughts for refining.

He has a way to help Ao Luan recover quickly. The Amitabha Sutra of the Past is the best Cultivation Technique for restoring the soul. It can be in harmony with Ao Luan's thoughts and help her recover.

It's just that the combination of thoughts belongs to the divine communion, which is similar to the physical communion, and even more mysterious.

He and Ao Luan didn't know each other for the first time, so it's not good to do so.

But in the face of such a situation, he could not ignore it, so he had to ask: "Ao Sect Leader, I have a way to make you recover quickly, but you need to think about it. Think about it yourself. If you don’t want to, I will also It can take you to the main job and help you find a safe place to cultivate."

For a long time, a very weak idea, fluctuating from one thought after another: "Also...please...the king...ye...help...me...recover...recover..."

After saying this, Ao Luan's thoughts fell completely silent.

It seems that this thought has exhausted all her energy.

Yang Yi nodded, his mind moved, more than 50,000 thoughts came out of his body, one after another, he found the idea of ​​Ao Luan, and then transformed into Buddhas sitting in Lotus Positions. It was the Amitabha Buddha of the past.

Amitabha took Ao Luan's thoughts in his arms, and the Buddha's light bloomed all over his body. Under the shining of the Buddha's light, Ao Luan's broken thoughts were slowly recovering.

This kind of thought of the two of them touched at a distance, in fact, it was equivalent to the embrace of Chi Guoguo of the man and woman, and a strange breath flowed between the two thoughts.

Ao Luan's original idea of ​​being bright red like a rose has become even brighter and charming.

Three hours later.

Ao Luan's thoughts have been completely repaired, but the sequelae are still not light, and it takes at least one or two months of training to fully recover.

Yang Yi let go of Ao Luan, all his thoughts turned back.

Ao Luan's more than 50,000 thoughts also gathered together in an instant, showing her spirit.

She has a crimson complexion, her beautiful eyes and autumn water ripples, and her voice is crisp and sweet and thanked: "Thank you Yang Yi, if it weren't for you, I would be really bad this time."

After the divine friendship, Ao Luan felt a sense of intimacy in Yang Yi.

The title has also changed from "Wang Ye" to Yang Yi.

She looked at Yang Yi, curious and shocked, that the other party would be too preached, the secret of the clock of Zhou Ji, and the supreme soul-refining method of the Great Zen Temple "The Past Amitabha Sutra". .

Although there are doubts in my heart, it can only be suppressed in my heart.

Everyone has their own secrets. Excessive curiosity about the secrets of others will only harm oneself in the end.

Yang Yi smiled slightly and said: "I hope it won't be abrupt to you. I originally wanted to send you back to the Celestial Dragon faction, but it seems that someone from your Celestial Dragon faction has colluded with the Demon God Ba, so that the Demon God Ba arrived so soon."

Ao Luan nodded, her eyes sharpened.

She has cultivated for decades, and can become the leader of a faction. How can she be like a girl who looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, without any motives and means.

"I have now recovered 70% of my strength, and there is no problem in cleaning up the moths in the faction."

Yang Yi nodded slightly and said, "That's fine. I'm going to the Demon God Cave. I wonder if Ao Luan, are you interested in going together?"

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