"Rumble..."
Eight waves of thunder seas descended on the fifth level of thunder tribulation. Thirty-six thunder dragons appeared and wanted to roar again and again. However, a phantom shot out with a palm. A white tiger appeared, raised its huge claws, and the golden spirit enveloped the thirty-six thunder dragons. The claws of the six thunder dragons flashed across the bodies of the thirty-six thunder dragons like blades. They froze for a moment, then turned into part of the thunder ocean, and the white tigers dissipated.
Zhang Yande and Xiao Song are now accustomed to strange things, and they can truly achieve the state of being without waves. It seems that none of these can affect their hearts, and they have reached the state of saints.
"A big white tiger..." Xiaosong's eyes were wide and he was still muttering curiously. Zhang Yande didn't want to explain anymore. Xiaosong didn't ask him anything anyway, he was just surprised that another big white tiger appeared.
Ji Yiyun lay down and continued to devour the power of thunder with the little man of consciousness, draining the ocean of thunder, and even the three-foot green sharp edge continued to crush the weapon and absorb it.
"Rumble..."
The ninth wave of the fifth level of thunder tribulation is also the last wave. There is no doubt that there is nothing new, and it is the same. With a palm shot of the shadow, an immortal king-like figure appears, which is Ji Yiyun.
Just like the Immortal King sitting cross-legged for nine days and looking down at the common people, looking down at the thirty-six thunder dragons, he raised his hand and held a three-foot green-fronted shadow in his palm. He slid it casually, the bright moon rose, and the world of sword energy was formed. The sword energy jumped vertically and horizontally towards the thunder dragon.
"Roar..." The thunder dragon roared again and again, "Puff puff..." Thirty-six thunder dragons were torn into pieces, dripping with blood, and then turned into thunder. Ji Yiyun and the villain of the consciousness rushed up and disappeared with a breath of thunder. , and then Ji Yiyun and the Divine Consciousness villain continued to rush back into the thunder ocean and continued to swallow the power of thunder.
"Grandpa Zhang! There are so many big brothers! One, two, three... and a purple-gold villain big brother!" Xiaosong was a little confused when he saw so many Ji Yiyun. He had only seen three Ji Yiyun before, but now there are more. one.
"Ahem... there is only one him. That's him lying on the thunder calamity. The purple-gold little man is his consciousness. The phantom is the ocean green lotus, stars, yin-yang diagram, mountains and rivers, and one holding a sword. Boy, a real dragon, a phoenix, a basalt, a white tiger, or something like that." Zhang Yande said unsure.
As the ninth wave of the fifth thunder tribulation was swallowed up by Ji Yiyun, the sky began to become clear and cloudless. The ground was in ruins and a mess. The power of thunder was still flashing and crackling. The sound sounded, Ji Yiyun stood up in the void and summoned his spiritual consciousness, the shadow, and the three-foot green front returned.
"It's gone now, ninety-five heavenly tribulations?"
A small purple-gold figure sank into the forehead of Ji Yiyun, who was standing in the air, and then a three-foot green blade flew into his hand. Then the shadow also sank into the body and disappeared. Finally, only Ji Yiyun, who was wearing a green Taoist robe, was left in the void. One person holds a sword and stands in the air.
His green clothes were fluttering in the wind, and his three thousand waist-length blue hairs were casually draped. His divine light was restrained, and his eyes flashed like lightning and then disappeared. Ji Yiyun no longer stood out and became as ordinary as when he first came to Tianshi Dao.
Looking at Sanchi Qingfeng, who has become more and more primitive after absorbing the thunder tribulation, as if he has experienced the baptism of the ages, and now it is estimated that it can be regarded as a cultural relic in a museum, Ji Yiyun said softly: "Since you have experienced the baptism of the thunder tribulation , can truly become stronger with me, accompany me to grow and kill enemies, then it’s time to give you a name. A three-foot Qingfeng, with sword energy like a rainbow and nineteen continents of cold light, how about you call it Qingfeng?”
"Buzz!" Qingfeng softly hummed, shaking his spirit. This was a sign that a god was about to be born. Ji Yiyun couldn't help but caress Qingfeng. It was the cornerstone of his weapon and his partner.
After taking Qingfeng into his body, Ji Yiyun originally wanted to check out the various changes that broke through the four-pole secret realm, but Zhang Yande, wearing a purple robe with white hair and beard, was flying over from a distance with Xiaosong, a friend with a purple halo all over his body. Ji Yiyun greeted him , put these things behind for the time being, and then test the results after meeting and chatting.
At this time, the little pony hundreds of miles away was hiding in a jungle. Hearing the noise, he kept trembling. When there was no more roaring sound, he turned into a white light and rushed towards this side, muttering something in his mouth. Said: "Don't blame me, Xiaosong! I told you to run away, why didn't you run away? That devil is too scary. It keeps rumbling, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ( (doesn't)
The two people met a small purple squirrel on a mountain peak. As soon as Zhang Yande came up, he slapped Ji Yiyun on the back of the head, which broke his confused image of Yun Danfengqing and made him wonder when he had offended him again. Zhang is old? Looking at Zhang Yande with an aggrieved face, asking why he was being slapped, Zhang Yande stroked his beard and said, "Cough, cough, cough..." He coughed and ignored Ji Yiyun, looking up at the little pony Dazzling Light, which was running in the distance.
Xiaosong obediently ran to Ji Yiyun, and when he saw this scene, he opened his eyes wide and wondered why Grandpa Zhang beat his elder brother? The little paw pulled Ji Yiyun Qingyi, raised his little purple head and looked at the fluctuations of Ji Yiyun's consciousness: "Is the elder brother unhappy because he made Grandpa Zhang unhappy?"
"Xiao Song! Is your eldest brother such a person? How could you make Mr. Zhang unhappy?" Ji Yiyun scratched Xiao Song's nose and said with a serious smile. Then he looked up at Zhang Yande next to him and asked: "Mr. Zhang, what do you mean? right?"
"You brat, I just think you're unhappy. Why should I slap you?" Zhang Yande looked away, glared at Ji Yiyun and said dissatisfiedly.
Ji Yiyun, trapped in Zhang Yande's lust and power, could only smile, feeling a little confused about whether to laugh or cry, and felt like crying without tears. You always asked me how I provoked you, but I didn't dare to ask. Ji Yiyun was autistic and kept silent.
But at this time, the little pony Dazzling rushed to the mountain peak, which saved Ji Yiyun. The little pony Dazzling rushed to Xiaosong like a whirlwind and said with a wave of consciousness, crying: "Xiaosong, just be okay." , where is the big devil in the sky? I saw that the place before was eaten by countless mountains, and there were also some lightning and thunder!"
Ji Yiyun stood nearby with a strange expression. He began to think where the little pony Dazzling Light had gone. He had not paid attention to him before, but now after hearing Dazzling Light's words, he realized that this guy was afraid and ran away. Little Pony Dazzling Light did this. Ji Yiyun didn't find this strange at all.
Zhang Yande next to him didn't know much about this dazzling thing, but he frowned in disgust. He didn't like the little pony's behavior of escaping from the battle. If it weren't for the sake of Ji Yiyun and Xiaosong, he would have blasted the dazzling light out of the realm. Out of sight, out of mind.
