"The calamity of heaven and earth?"
Fang Longye exclaimed when he saw the Skylark King struck by a thunderbolt, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
In the brilliant halo, thunder leaps over the rainbow.
Arrays of heavenly sounds turned into thin and dense seal script notes, lingering in the void, emerging and dying like water dripping from the eaves.
Gold and black, half creation and half destruction.
As soon as Fang Longye saw this thunder disaster, ripples appeared in the sea of consciousness around the soul, layer upon layer.
All kinds of thoughts rise and fall, giving off a sense of impending disaster. Although this catastrophe is not aimed at him, he will still react to the pressure of the catastrophe.
Moreover, he had a clear understanding in his heart that he would have to experience such a baptism of fate sooner or later.
Even then, the scene would be infinitely grander than what King Skylark is experiencing now.
With the blessing of the magical ability to see through the wall, his spiritual consciousness looks out through this spiritual treasure.
I don’t know when, but the entire void of Honghu Immortal Mansion was already filled with darkness, covering the sky and the sun.
Under the black clouds, thunder and lightning dance like dragons and phoenixes. But it was silent.
Fang Longye chuckled, although he did not expect that ordinary monsters would transform into ancient and alien species, which would also lead to disasters in the world.
But now that we have seen such calamities of heaven and earth, we all know with our toes that everything will not be smooth sailing if the creatures born today rebel against their innate nature.
Times have changed!
Times have changed, and now is the era of great prosperity~
Even the transformation of Skylark King's acquired heel and legs can lead to disaster. Not to mention the rebellious nature that Fang Longye wanted to pursue.
Fortunately——
Fang Longye looked at the heavenly pillar of luck above his head that looked like a jade pillar holding up the sky, the golden flower necklace, the fish, dragon and lotus, etc., etc., there were so many things.
And the golden light of merit of Yuan Shen Zhou Za has become very rich.
Over the years, he has done a lot of transactions and exchanges, although they are basically things he has no use for.
Thousands of low-level treasures of various other worlds flowed into his bag, bringing a lot of other world laws to the ancient world.
The rewards that heaven and earth gave him were numerous.
The nine-death life that ordinary people have to go through if they rebel against their innate nature may be much weaker in front of him.
Putting aside her thoughts, she looked at Skylark King again and found that she had reached the most critical moment.
Above the top door, black clouds were projected, and more than a thousand thunderbolts were torn apart without any leakage, all falling on the small Skylark King demon body.
Every part of his body was being torn apart, blood and flesh splattering.
"This disaster is quite strange."
When the Skylark King is about to undergo the final transformation, the thunder will strike down and annihilate everything.
And when she retreated from her thoughts and stopped attacking the last step of transformation, her thunder was greatly reduced.
"So, it's not like there's no life after death!" Fang Long said secretly in his ambition, the world's favor for this is still not small.
He knew in his heart that as long as King Skylark gave up the last step and retreated, he would naturally be full of vitality.
It's just that this transformation is naturally not perfect, and it cannot transcend the original barriers.
Not really a prehistoric alien species.
But, will the Skylark King be willing?
I saw her holding her head high, willing to die rather than surrender.
The demon's body was full of bones and had little flesh and blood, and a halo of light kept flowing, striking at Linmen.
The sharp claws and beaks were severely damaged, and with magical powers and spells almost ineffective, they continued to fight towards the falling thunder.
"Alas!" A long sigh.
Seeing that it was becoming increasingly difficult for Skylark King to resist, his abundant luck was reduced to less than 30%.
With a thought, Fang Long came to her side, and his original thunder suddenly stagnated.
Skylark King was keenly aware of the changes, seized this hard-won opportunity, and tried his best to recover himself in preparation for his best efforts in the future.
…
Suddenly, the thunder shook, and then changed rapidly, reflecting in the sky.
Then, layer by layer, they emerged from the darkness, and formed into gear-like thorns at the outermost periphery. There were more than thousands of them, and they contained the power of destruction.
In this Lingbao space, the huge Dharma Realm was rendered white with frost.
The air of thunder is dense, the color is frosty white, and the coldness that permeates people's hearts permeates the air.
Fang Longye secretly used "Mastery of Five Thunders" to prepare to absorb a large number of thunder tribulations to help her.
For no other reason than to create successful examples for your own future path as a reference.
However, to no avail.
It seemed that it was already brewing, and the thunderbolts that had been hanging in the sky all fell down like an avalanche.
Treating Fang Longye as a phantom bubble, he passed through it without any damage and hit the Skylark King, drowning him.
The entire Lingbao Dharma Realm space was filled with surging thunder like water, full but not overflowing.
Only Fang Longye was left unscathed, standing in the sea of thunder like a phantom.
The thunder tribulation passed through his body like a mirage. He had no reaction to this, as if he was in a different dimension from this thunderous ocean.
Fang Longye looked ugly and his eyes were gloomy.
Not for the Skylark King, but for him to rebel against the innate path in the future.
This kind of baptism of heaven and earth disaster can only be borne by oneself.
If the magical power fails, the spiritual treasure is useless, and if the formation is not available, it is completely aimed at the person involved.
While not causing any harm to others, it also eliminates the influence of others on the disaster.
Of course, it may also be due to his lack of strength.
In any case, it is probably difficult to predict the calamity he will go through when he rebels against his innate nature.
It is so difficult for ordinary creatures to transform into ancient alien species. When he did something like this, he didn't know what kind of disaster was coming.
I'm afraid that only when things come to an end can we understand the unknown obstacles.
Even if he is confident that he has a golden finger covering his body, bringing endless luck and merit, he will be able to get through it safely.
But this kind of uncertainty about the future really makes people feel unsure.
In the sea of thunder, Skylark Wang Lingyu disappeared. While struggling hard, his eyes turned, and a trace of cruelty flashed through his eyes.
Immediately, he informed Fang Longye of his thoughts and choices.
Then, an extremely weak but embarrassed voice came: "You are taking advantage of me, Mr. Long!"
After Fang Longye received her message, his eyes were filled with joy. This was an opportunity to experience this kind of calamity personally.
After some calculations, there were no warning signs. I calculated the blessings and misfortunes, and found that there were some hidden blessings.
Immediately, he was not reserved.
With a sway, the true form of a three thousand-foot-long dragon body appeared. Then, Ruyi's magical power was used, and it transformed into a body roughly the same size as the Skylark King's demonic body.
A dragon roar disappeared into the sea of thunder.
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Thunder filled the spiritual treasure world, and the chill was biting.
Time seemed to freeze, silently.
Only the two qi of yin and yang are constantly dense in the sea of thunder, and a vitality of creation is secretly brewing, contained but not released.
In the frost-white thunder sea fiber waves, strange colors gradually appeared, and they were bizarre.
I do not know how long it has been.
The vast ocean of thunder and calamity in the Lingbao Dharma Realm recedes like a tide and dissipates into the underworld.
Colorful lights bloomed, and then there was a cry that was louder than a crane and clearer than a phoenix, mixed with the sound of a dragon's roar, which was endless.
"唳——"
A ferocious sparrow-shaped bird about ten feet in size spread its wings and flew high, rushing out of the spiritual treasure Dharma Realm of Xuankong Pavilion.
In the sky where the black clouds have dispersed and the sky is clear, they are singing and dancing gracefully.
It is the Skylark King who has successfully transformed into a prehistoric alien species.
It can be seen that her true appearance has not changed much in body shape compared to before.
It still looks like a sparrow, about ten feet in size, but its original gray and black feathers have turned into azure, and the strips are like green steel paving, shining with cold light.
The edge of the bird's feathers is like a weapon, extremely sharp and with a sharp aura.
Apart from that, the biggest difference is that there are two sharp horns on the head, which are golden.
Both the bird's beak and the bird's claws are covered with fine golden veins, like dragon scales.
The halo of light flows around, and it is dark, like a black hole, with no sound and no light inside, swallowing everything.
The inexplicable mysterious sound lingered, mixed with her cries of joy, which lasted for a long time.
The body of the bird is not big, but it is full of stern and majestic power. It can strike nine thousand miles upward, cut through the clouds, bear the sky, and soar above the darkness.
A few moments.
The Skylark King swayed and turned into a beautiful silhouette, standing slender and looking at the sky and the earth.
I saw her bun in a bun with a high bun, her eyebrows gently dancing, her bright eyes through the bottom, and her red and peony lips.
Wearing a gorgeous palace dress with flying sleeves, she stood quietly above the clouds, as if a flying crane was about to soar, and a wild goose dotted Jiang Gao.
The stars are pulled into a bun, and the clouds float up. The appearance is majestic, the posture is free and easy, and there is a kind of pride in the bones, which is quite elegant and unparalleled.
Fang Longye had already followed him out of the Hanging Pavilion. Seeing this appearance, he couldn't help but move his index finger.
He immediately flew forward to grab it and play with it.
But he never thought that he would be easily avoided by her.
Interlaced, complex and lush patterns arose around the area, dense with black and green, condensing but not dispersing, full of sharp energy and a devouring charm.
"Long Jun, please respect yourself!" she said coldly.
"No, if it weren't for me, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to succeed! At least you can do what Duke Zhou did, so you won't be so ruthless!" Fang Longye said with a smile.
This little girl is really thin-skinned. It was obviously her own initiative to use secret cultivation methods to connect with her own qi and numerology to resist the disaster.
At this moment, he treated me coldly again.
"My good Lord Dragon, have you been favored by the Yingying Yanyan around you for too long? Do you think that all the banshees will kneel down and surrender when they see you?" Yun Ting sneered again and again.
Everyone knows the virtues of the Dragon Clan.
Being greedy for flowers, lustful and half-hearted refers to the Dragon Clan.
Although the great demons in Luzhou, Beiju, also used various tricks and plunders to open up their harems, they are not as good as the Dragon Clan, which does not taboo on meat and vegetables and spreads seeds all over the world.
After all, there are still some seeds of infatuation among these big demons, not even a few.
It's not like the Dragon Clan. When I like you, you are a good sister. When you get tired of playing, I will blow you aside with just a stinky bitch.
He is cold-blooded and has become synonymous with maleness among the dragon clan.
And in the face of such infamy, these dragons never cared. Instead, they were complacent and continued to go their own way.
He even believes that he belongs to the dragon clan, and he has always treated other living beings with superiority, treating them as favors, and even thunder, rain, and dew are all dragon favors.
Such things are seen and heard throughout the Earth Immortal World.
If she hadn't been in danger before, there would be nothing she could do. A ghost would be willing to accomplish such a thing with him and let him take over his body.
"Your Majesty Long Jun is busy with affairs, and he will not be away from the dojo for a long time. I think there are a lot of things that you need to go back to deal with. It's better to return to the dojo early!"
"No, not only did I save your life, but I also helped you transform into a prehistoric alien species. Is this how you treat me? Don't say anything else, let me have a glass of wine or something, and don't even mention such polite things. Already?"
Fang Longye was immediately laughed out of anger. He has always been unkind and unjust, but when did it happen that someone else would refuse to accept his fault when he pulled up his pants?
"My home is shabby and I don't even have a bottle of wine. I have just completed my transformation and need to retreat, so I won't keep you here!"
Leave you to drink? Then as soon as he came and left, he tricked me into sleeping on the dragon bed?
Auntie, I’m not that stupid~
Having achieved his goal, Yun Ting, the Skylark King, stopped pretending and turned his back on others.
"Haha~" Fang Longye couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, "Little Que'er, you have a good calculation. How do you calculate this cause and effect favor?"
After Yun Ting heard this, she no longer avoided the relationship.
She immediately bowed and said seriously: "Except for what you want, Mr. Long, Yun Ting can agree to everything else."
Fang Longye calmed down and said with a half-smile, "That's not necessary. What I want is you as a whole."
Seeing that Yun Ting was so angry that she wanted to scold him, Fang Longye released an exquisite bird cage, which was the "Phoenix Prisoner Cage".
The Taoist rhyme is dense and eloquent. It does not need Fang Longye to urge it. It is generated spontaneously with the inexplicable power of swallowing.
Seeing this, Yun Ting's beauty turned pale, and she released many spiritual treasures to protect herself.
Even though she has undergone transformation and become a prehistoric alien species that is not inferior to the phoenix genus. But after all, it is still a species like birds, and it will eventually be restrained by the "Phoenix Cage", but it will not be as strong as before.
Fang Longye shook his head and laughed. He suppressed the spontaneous nature of the "Phoenix Cage" and threw it in his hand. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, little Que'er. I have always respected your own will and never forced others to do anything."
"But -" he changed his words, lengthened his tone, and said slowly: "I believe that one day, you will voluntarily enter my bird cage for my viewing pleasure."
"By then, my status will not be as high as it is now. You must think clearly and don't regret it."
Yun Ting laughed angrily, her face turning red.
He didn't care whether he would anger Fang Longye and become a prisoner in his cage, so he immediately yelled:
"Bah! Disgusting! You are so narcissistic. My aunt, I will leave a demon king alone? Will I be your slave?"
"Even other dragons are not as disgusting as you. I have never seen such a shameless person! Do you really think that I gave you my body and let you control me?"
That is to say, she is a native of the wilderness and not a visitor from outside the world. Otherwise, she would directly use words like "Pu Xin Man" and "Lower Man" to define Fang Longye.
However, Fang Longye did not realize at all that his behavior was very similar to the "Pu Xin Man" and "The Lower Head Man" in his previous life. Instead, he smiled and continued his "low head" remarks.
He said seriously: "You have to think clearly, there is an essential difference between pets and maids."
Yun Ting was so angry that her eyes were filled with stars.
She knew that the Dragon Clan was ruthless, and she had never considered having any further entanglements with Fang Longye, the man who had her body.
This is just a means to gain success in nature.
But she had never seen such a narcissistic, ruthless and unjust dragon clan as Fang Longye, so she thought Fang Longye would give her such a high status!
She looked like she was vomiting and shouted directly: "Stop your wishful thinking! Will I volunteer? Even if I die on the spot, my aunt, I will never give in!"
"If you are really greedy for my body, then stop talking nonsense. If you can capture me alive, please do as you please. But if you want me to greet you with a smile and bow down to you, you'd better wait for the next life!"
Fang Longye laughed loudly and said: "I want to remind you, Xiaoque'er, that as a practitioner, you should pay attention to your words and deeds. Don't make any vows easily."
"What if I lose my mind and reincarnate myself? Then it will be difficult for you!"
Yun Ting was frightened when she heard this. Then he thought about it again and realized that he was just joking.
After heaving a sigh of relief, he was about to continue to curse back.
Unexpectedly, Fang Longye gave her an evil smile, which startled her.
After that, she turned around, Yun Danfengqing casually broke through her carefully arranged magic circle and disappeared.
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Today’s first to second chapters still have to go after 12 o’clock.
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