Chapter 2227 The bad luck of inheriting a grudge
“Four feet, five feet, six feet!”
Two days have passed since Zhang Xuezhou’s last fight.
Zhenyuan Shenjun looked at Zhang Xuezhou, who was as big as a hill.
Two days are very short, so short that ordinary people would not care about it, but Zhang Xuezhou has undergone tremendous changes in these two days.
"The Holy Son's magic of heaven and earth should be able to be adjusted to the extreme that is close to the supernatural power!"
Zhang Xuezhou's six-foot-tall body has maintained without any changes for a day and a night. From the initial growth of one foot in height, it has grown to six feet in height. With the growth of seven feet, Zhang Xuezhou's growth rate became slower and slower.
During this day and night, Zhang Xuezhou's body has stopped changing.
Zhenyuan Shenjun felt that the relevant influence probably originated from "Yunzhongshu".
The magic of heaven and earth described by Zhenyuan Shenjun, as well as the original magic of heaven and earth, are all no problem, and the Western body refining technique is probably also no problem. Not to mention how advanced it is, at least it should be able to master supernatural powers. territory.
But regardless of the cultivation techniques taught by Heavenly Court or the West, none of these cultivation techniques involve cultivating wings.
Zhang Xuezhou’s technique was right, but what was wrong was that Zhang Xuezhou had a body that was not a pure-blooded human being.
This undoubtedly became a roadblock, and even Zhang Xuezhou's extraordinary talent was hindered and had to undergo a long period of adjustment.
Zhen Yuan Shenjun walked back and forth for a few steps. When he stared at Zhang Xuezhou's pair of giant demon feathers, he saw a white jade-like light emerging from the golden demon feathers.
Like a chain reaction of dominoes, when a demon feather is alienated, many golden demon feathers flip over together, turning into a jade-like color. The golden light on Zhang Xuezhou's body turns again, and the same white light appears. Brush it down.
In just a short moment, Zhang Xuezhou's six-foot-tall body had turned from golden to jade-like color, and a faint white light fell, like a lustrous jade.
When Zhang Xuezhou swayed, his six-foot-tall body stepped directly into the seven-foot-high body.
Dark clouds gathered inexplicably in the sky again, and the sky became pitch black in just a short moment, with purple thunder swirling around in the dark clouds.
Zhenyuan Shenjun swayed and saw thunder falling from the sky.
“The Holy Son seems to have chosen the demonic feathers trained in Yunzhongshu, which led to the integration of the body and the demonic feathers, but this also led to the thunder tribulation of the demon clan becoming a saint!”
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Zhenyuan Shenjun felt strange. It was the first time for him to see a human being going through a thunder tribulation.
But he was not worried about Zhang Xuezhou. After all, Zhang Xuezhou’s alternative method of magic, heaven, elephant and earth was used for body refining, and he was also the type of monk who was most able to withstand beatings. If this kind of body would die under the lightning disaster of becoming a saint, That spell can only be regarded as a joke.
He can sense the power contained in Zhang Xuezhou's seven-foot body, and also knows what kind of damage Zhang Xuezhou can withstand.
When his eyes swept over Thunder Tribulation, Lord Zhenyuan saw the purple thunder falling directly from Zhang Xuezhou's body.
This thunderbolt seemed to hit Zhang Xuezhou's body, but it hit the surrounding trees.
"Regardless of the sixty-nine thunder tribulations or the seventy-nine thunder tribulations, the Holy Son should have no worries. It's a pity that the emperor is not here, otherwise he should like to collect this kind of divine thunder!"
Far away! Here, Queen Suvi and others were already kneeling on the ground to pray.
Zhang Xuezhou, who has a body like a mountain, is undoubtedly a god in the eyes of these people, and the thunder falling makes these people frightened. Few people can stand calmly and watch.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
"Stab!"
......
Just as Zhenyuan Shenjun thought, the power of the purple thunder caused very little damage to Zhang Xuezhou's body, and even the protective white light did not break it at the moment.
“Holy Son, don’t run!”
Zhen Yuan Shenjun felt that Zhang Xuezhou survived the thunder tribulation with great ease.
Of course, his ease is compared to other demon clans whose skin is exposed to flesh and blood. It is impossible for Zhang Xuezhou to be seriously injured, but minor injuries are inevitable, and the numbness and stinging sensation of thunder is unavoidable.
This is also a common problem among monks who have become saints in the flesh. The fact that the body is not damaged by beatings does not mean that there is no pain. In fact, even if Yang Jian and others are beaten, they will cry out in pain and will give up. May dodge opponent's blows.
And this flaw is also exploited by the top monks. It does not require the top sharpness to break the body into a saint. It only needs a dense enough blow to bring endless pain, so that the strong body can be Painful to the point of unconsciousness, leading to collapse.
Zhang Xuezhou obviously couldn't bear the sting either, or this may be Zhang Xuezhou's past fighting style.
After regaining consciousness, he found that he had suffered an inexplicable blow from Thunder. Zhang Xuezhou's first reaction was not to fight, but to run away directly.
The seven-foot-tall body waved its giant wings, soaring into the sky like the king of Ming Dynasty, and then flew into the distance.
Zhenyuan Shenjun only had time to shout out, only to hear the sound of thunder roaring again, and he fell towards Zhang Xuezhou, who was fleeing far away.
"Hurry up, hurry up, run as far as you can, lest the Holy Son fly around and suffer disaster!"
Zhen Yuan Shenjun failed to call Zhang Xuezhou to stop, so he had to run towards Su Bi Ren shouted, signaling these people to quickly find a place to hide, lest Zhang Xuezhou fly around and cause thunder to fall everywhere.
"God~ We have witnessed the birth of a new god. God can bless us to have many children and make our tribe strong!"
Queen Subi looked crazy, stretched out her arms and kept shouting, attracting a large number of Subi. The Bi people shouted even more fervently.
“These mortals are crazy!”
Different levels of knowledge will obviously bring about different feelings.
Zhenyuan Shenjun felt that Zhang Xuezhou had survived a thunder tribulation. Zhang Xuezhou was frightened by the thunder falling from the sky and ran around. The Supi people thought that they had witnessed the gods and fell into a frenzy. pray.
The three parties each have their own opinions, and no one can convince the other.
Zhenyuan Shenjun stretched out his hand to lift the purple, gold and red gourd, and felt the thin mana that he could control in his body.
He looked at the thunder falling in the distance in the sky, and judged the probability of success in chasing Zhang Xuezhou, and finally gave up the idea, and instead led a gust of wind to pursue him.
“When the fifty-four or sixty-three thunderbolts have fallen, the Holy Son will stop. These Supi people will pray if they like. They will kneel down and pray until their bodies have no strength and they will eventually stop! "
Zhenyuan Shenjun thought about it and realized that the matter had finally come to an end.
The accident brought about by Cynomorium Cynomorium disrupted his plans with Zhang Xuezhou and the Empress Dowager. Zhenyuan Shenjun felt that there were still many things that would cause trouble in the future.
"Fellow Daoist Dou said that she has encountered bad luck in recent years. The technique she cultivated will affect me who is responsible for the grievances, and even bring bad luck to me. It is probably bad luck now!"
Town Lord Yuanshen thought of the Empress Dowager, and also recalled some of the things the Empress Dowager had told her.
As a master of the Real Self Realm, the Empress Dowager Ziyi used the means arranged by herself to make herself sick and difficult to get rid of. No one believed this, but this was the Empress Dowager Real situation.
Zhenyuan Shenjun used to think it was nothing, but when he encountered Cynomorium, what seemed like a good opportunity almost ended up being disabled, he realized belatedly that he agreed with what the Empress Dowager said. People really do create trouble against themselves'.
"Speaking of which, the Holy Son has not taken over the grievances of fellow Daoist Dou, so why did he accompany me to get unlucky?"
Zhenyuan Shenjun thought about the Queen Mother, then thought about Zhang Xuezhou, and kept summarizing. And contrast, try to find a starting point to solve this impact.
He kept recalling every step after he and Zhang Xuezhou encountered Cynomorium, and compared the current situations of both parties, and the sound of thunder in his ears suddenly became stronger.
When Zhenyuan Shenjun glanced at it, he saw purple thunder flying like a wild snake, and chasing down a huge figure high in the sky.
"Sir, save me, there is a foreign demon who wants to kill me with lightning!"
Zhenyuan Shenjun's eyelids blinked continuously. Before he could move away quickly, he saw a body as huge as a mountain falling from a high altitude, and Zhang Xuezhou's voice came roaring like thunder.
"This is just a thunder tribulation, don't come towards me...ah..."
When a purple thunderbolt fell from Zhang Xuezhou and exploded on Zhenyuan Shenjun, Zhenyuan Shenjun's mind was completely He had no idea why he and Zhang Xuezhou were unlucky. He only felt that the shadow of unlucky was still hanging over them, and the possibility of them playing tricks on him to death was constantly increasing.