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I never knew that the ordinary Thunder had such a tremorous power. Even if I grew up to the present, the Thunder that can be played is amazing, but in the eyes of the upper-level practitioners, I am afraid that Can get a good evaluation.
This evaluation is good, that is to say, the power can get a countertop, and there is an amazing power, but the power is definitely not tremble.
However, what is going on now? That group of thunder and lightning, just the electric light flashed, my soul is shaking, I believe in my own spiritual sense, the natural judgment of danger, the power of this thunder ball is amazing!
I simply thought about it, but I started laughing at myself. Is this compression simple? The requirements for spirituality are at their best, and the idea of this technique is definitely not what modern martial art can have!
I am a little excited to shake the last handcuffs and release this amazing thunderbolt. But my inner will begins to stop me. This is not the limit. It is definitely not the limit. Don't forget to grind yourself under any chance.
I couldn't resist my heart at all. Almost subconsciously, I moved my handcuffs again and again, infinitely compressing the Thunderbolt.
This kind of compression is much slower than it was just now. Every time a little result is accompanied by great care. My brain is dizzy to the extreme. I feel that if I give me some excitement, I will spit it out. Is it the limit now? ? I am asking myself that my handcuffs can still be moved!
Is it the limit now? I am asking myself not, is your brain fainted because it can't stand it?
I couldn't stop, I couldn't stop it. During this time, the stupid tiger called me three times. Two of them called my brother and urged me. The last time, I directly called a big brother to give it his thoughts. The sound feels like a Sven but violent young man. If you want to describe it as "Water Margin", then the flower is called the feeling of Song Jiang brother.
But the last time, I realized that all the silly tigers are anxious and violent. It can’t stand up, and is anxious, and afraid that I will be hurt.
At this time, the thunder ball in my thought world has been compressed to a size of one and a half basketball. My compressed handcuffs are no longer moving. My legs are shaking, I feel as long as I go further. All of us will fall down, and the thunder of these episodes will also spread.
At this time, the wind has formed a large whirlwind in the cave. The wind that has been poured in has been blown to the limit and the dampness of the rain has reached the limit. Although there is no cumulus, there is no heavy rain, but every breath, I felt a layer of water drops on the nasal membrane, and even the linen on my body became moist.
I heard my sigh, and it was just as good as it was. I seem to see a certain kind of realm, which is to quickly compress the more powerful Thunder into a size of a table tennis ball in a short time, and the rotating thunder The flow of the ball and the electric flower of each wire is the direct awe of the soul.Unfortunately, I can't do this. I thought about it. I finally started to shake the Thunder with the completion of the Thunder. This one was compressed into a half-basket-sized thunder and lightning was finally erupted!
Because it is compressed to the limit, such lightning, it is poured out under the traction of a Thunder.
At that moment, there seemed to be a second of silence in the entire cave. Then, a flower in front of my eyes, a huge light cut through the dim cave, and it flashed directly into my eyes, which made me unable to see it at all. .
I closed my eyes subconsciously, but I heard a deafening sound. The thunder and lightning broke out in this small cave. Although these lightnings will never hurt me, I still feel the hair erected by the electric erect. I rushed to me in an instant and directly hid in the depths of my soul.
I feel the nose is warm and warm, then the two liquids are coming out. I am sitting on the ground uncontrollably, and the whole brain is numb.
But in the eyes that opened again, I saw countless blues. The golden electric dragon danced in the cave and the smashed ghosts flew out under such powerful lightning.
Is this really right? I reached out and wiped my nose, but I found out that it was really nosebleed. If it wasn’t for the pressure of the brain to reach the limit, how could this feel? I smiled a bit, looked at the ghosts who were dying, and asked myself, really, really, okay?
However, my inner thoughts and firmly told me that it should be such that the devil has no reincarnation. Instead of staying here and being tried by others, it is better to be cleaned once. If it cannot be suppressed here, these devils will go out. people.
Because of the exhaustion of the brain, I have been too lazy to think that I am right and wrong. Although this is a 'fireworks' event, under one trick, I have destroyed so many devils, it is a shocking result, but I am only Numb looking and watching
I don’t know how long it took. The thunder and lightning in this cave finally calmed down. The cave was quiet except that the locked ghost king was lying on the ground. There was no ghost in the cave, just sparsely outside the cave. There are some devils who should have just fled on the edge of the cave.
To describe it here with a piece of bleakness is just that my head is groggy, and at this time, the silly tiger once again pulled out of my soul, I received a clear idea, and I want to fight again with the ghost king. It strongly wants to swallow the ghost king.
I just simply ‘Hmm’, I closed my eyes. If the stupid tiger and the ghost king were still equal opponents, now they are bombarded by lightning and have nowhere to escape. Because they are bound, where is the opponent of the stupid tiger?
I didn't go to see how they struggled for a short time.
After hearing the ghost king screaming a few times, there is no sound, I feel the devour of the stupid tiger, because the hunger of the soul is slowly disappearing.Then, the silly tiger returned to the depths of my soul and began to sleep again. But this time before I fell asleep, I felt the idea of a silly tiger. It told me that this time I would not sleep for too long, it needs a little digestion. Time, just swallowed no less than 20 devils, and swallowed a ghost king.
And I also know that for a stupid tiger, even a devil, it is much stronger than the ghosts it once swallowed because it is a complete soul, not deliberately refining! As for the ghost king, it is even better to say that the ‘nourish’ of the stupid tiger.
Here, I feel the awkwardness of the stupid tiger, but in the end, what is anxious, the stupid tiger did not express anything to me, but hidden in the deepest part of the soul, I have no insight.
Jenny Big Sister said, I can't walk a few steps here, and I will die without a place to die. But the funny thing is that I almost killed the ghosts before the first door, plus a ghost king to kill a clean and only a few zeros, no less than 10, so this is not a ruin of the snow mountain trial ?
I also know my own state, it should be that the brain has reached the limit, that is to say, the mental power and the mysterious and mysterious feelings have been depleted. I feel that I need to sleep myself, but there is only zero scattered here. Dozens of ghosts are also definitely not a place to sleep.
I staggered and stood up, step by step and walked to the bronze door behind the locked ghost king. I found that the door was only blocked by a copper beam from this side. I just pushed it away and went to the next one. The place is in this faint state, my heart is also inexplicably nervous, subconsciously put the ear on the copper door to listen, but respond to me is a dead voice.
It’s not as lively as this cave of ghosts.
I swallowed a spit, then reached out and grabbed the copper beam. As a result, the brain was faint, and I suddenly fell down on the ground. Anyway, I have already come here, and I am not in a hurry. I I feel that I really need to take a break, and the existence of the stupid tiger makes me feel lonely and warm, and I feel a great sense of security.
Here, the passage of time has no concept at all. I closed my eyes. I just wanted to close my eyes, but I really fell asleep. When I woke up from my dreams, this cave was still dark and cold. The unchanging look, I can't feel how long it has been, but those ghosts haven't harassed me. It's estimated that they have been scared by the huge changes, or they are afraid of the resurgence of the stupid tiger.
After such a rest, my state was much better. At least the feeling of faintness was gone. I took a deep breath and stood up, ready to push the door down.
But at this time, my own heart told me that the ghosts in these caves should not stay, or let the stupid tiger swallow, because it is also a disaster.
What is this idea and what will it be? Is it a boy? I don't think it's been as long as I have been with the Taoist boy. I have been used to getting along with him in a dialogue.
So what is this?
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