Chapter 31: The merits from heaven, the yellow dragon suddenly arrives!

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Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

However, when Fei Lian condensed the true body of Tian Wu, and when he was in a crisis, the world outside changed in color and strange phenomena arose.

Above the sky, there was anger and thunder roar. The sudden clouds covered the bright sunshine. The raging cold wind was cold and cold, making the whole Chaoge feel as if it was in the cold winter month.

At the place where Shang Yunmeng's boudoir, a evil aura roared out, sweeping all over the world, with a bitter and cold weather.

"This is......"

In the palace, Wen Zhong, who was discussing important matters with Di Yi, had a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and he looked into the void and pondered without saying a word.

"The world changes in different ways, either blessing or disaster!"

Deep in his eyes, the light flashed, feeling the fierce and violent ancient aura that was faintly heard not far away. Wen Zhong felt a stern heart, knowing that Fei Lian, who had been in seclusion for three days, was undergoing some transformation.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Shang Yunmeng looked solemn, with a little worry between her eyebrows. Fei Lian had been in seclusion for three days, and I don't know what exactly.

Now that he felt such a sudden strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, Shang Yunmeng felt a sense of inexplicable reason.

"Mr...."

A worried voice was muttering, and as soon as Shang Yunmeng's thoughts moved, the seven-emotional demon-subduing piano appeared in his hand, soft and gentle caressing, and ding dong sounded.

The crisp and pleasant sound of the piano rose melodiously and spread throughout the Prime Minister's Mansion in an instant. After listening for a while, everyone was unconsciously immersed in it. Their mind was calm, as if they were washed, clear and bright.

The sound of the piano flew, and in a moment, it passed through the void and penetrated into Fei Lian's ears, like a mountain spring rinsing stones, and the Milky Way hangs upside down. In an instant, Fei Lian's originally anxious heart became as calm as an ancient well.

The music is melodious, the gentle and warm sun, like the warm spring breeze, blowing through everyone's hearts, not only making everyone's minds empty, but even the infinite fragments of resentment quietly dissipated and turned into white lights, melting into Fei Lian's soul.

It was like a warm sun illuminating the cold heart lake. After the severely injured soul merged into many white lights, its injuries quickly recovered.

However, the infinite fragments of resentment between heaven and earth still swarm in like rain, endlessly. Even with Shang Yunmeng's "Ningshen Jingxin Song" helping him, it is a drop in the bucket and is useless.

After a while, Shang Yunmeng's face turned pale and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, but the magic power was exhausted and it was difficult to maintain.

In an instant, without Qinyin's support, Fei Lian was once again in a life-and-death crisis. Looking at the endless fragments of resentment, Fei Lian felt miserable: "The true body of the ancestor witch is really not something I can bear!"

But now, it is too late to regret. Once the true body of the witch clan is condensed, it will never be changed unless the true body is self-destructed.

"Are you really going to die?"

Fei Lian was very unwilling to accept that he had not yet revealed the mystery of the Taoist eye, had not yet truly appreciated the situation of the gods, had not yet stood proudly in the sky, and had not yet...

The huge black clouds rushed towards Fei Lian, and saw that the soul was about to be swallowed by countless pieces of resentment.

At the moment of a thousand pounds, a white light suddenly fell from the sky, like lightning that broke through the night sky. In an instant, all the black air of resentment dissipated, leaving only a few pure and impurities-free soul fragments.

As the white light came, Fei Lian felt a sense of warmth that he had never felt before spread throughout his body, and all the injuries he had recovered in an instant.

During the breathing, the soul fragments in the sea of ​​consciousness merged into the soul like rain, nourishing and strengthening.

After fusing all the soul fragments, Fei Lian's soul grew more than twice as strong. When he was happy, he also looked around suspiciously and found that the sea of ​​consciousness was filled with white light, radiating a gentle and comfortable light.

"This is......"

His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and Fei Lian didn't know what the sudden white light was. He just felt that it looked very familiar and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

“Where have you seen it?”

A few thoughts flashed across his face, and suddenly, Fei Lian's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Bronze Statue of Houtu!"

After the crisis was eliminated, the soul was combined with Tian Wu Zhenshi without any obstacles. Before he could check his Tian Wu Zhenshi, he hurriedly took out the bronze statue of Houtu and looked at it in detail.

"It seems much richer than mine!"

Fei Lian discovered that the white light contained in the bronze statue of Houtu had turned milky white, extremely rich, not as thin as him.

"Is this merit?"

A flash of inspiration in his mind, Fei Lian was a little surprised and puzzled. Fei Lian didn't know what kind of merit was, but he also knew that the merit was extremely mysterious and had many wonderful uses.

Fei Lian is not sure whether it is merit or not, but you just need to go out and check it out to know.

The merits from heaven can only be obtained by doing things that follow the heavens. For Fei Lian, the only things that he has done to follow the heavens are...

"It seems that the overall situation is decided!"

He smiled, and then Fei Lian looked at his Tianwu true body on his own. When he saw it, he was very satisfied. Although it was not like the billion-foot true body of the ancestor witch Tianwu, it had both form and spirit. It only needed to slowly endure it in the future. One day, Tianwu true body could restore the power of the ancestor witch back then.

"The Twelve Ancestor Witches are the ancestors of the Witch Clan. They condense their true body into the shape of the Twelve Ancestor Witches, but they have to accept the cause and effect of the Ancestor Witches back then. Fortunately, I am lucky and have been through it safely, but in the future, it seems that I need to be more cautious and not do anything arbitrarily!"

Luck is no longer renewed. Thinking of the crisis just now, Fei Lian is still in fear. Fortunately, he will have good fortune even if he survives the disaster. Now, not only has the soul grown more than twice as strong, but he has condensed the true body of Tian Wu and made a wizard, and his strength has greatly increased.

"I wonder what benefits Tian Wu Zhenshi will bring to me in the future?"

Fei Lian was full of expectations. Since the true body of Tian Wu is so dangerous, the benefits will be great in the future, but everything needs to be explored slowly by Fei Lian.

"I have now broken through to the realm of a wizard, I don't know..."

A hint of excitement flashed in his heart. Fei Lian couldn't wait to touch the closed eyes between his eyebrows, thinking: "Active talent can be improved by daily comprehending and practicing, but passive talent cannot be controlled. The improvement of his ability should be improved with the improvement of strength!"

With a nervous and excited heart, Fei Lian wanted to concentrate and calm down, and once again used his "Dao Eyes" to understand the faint patterns of the heavenly way above the sky, wondering if he could "spy" directly in the true appearance of the heavenly way.

However, at this moment, a golden light rushed from the distance like lightning, and followed by an unconcealed terrifying pressure, whistling.

"Golden Immortal!"

With a positive expression, Fei Lian felt the strength of the visitor in an instant. Fang Fu poked out his divine thought. After knowing that the visitor, his eyebrows frowned, and a trace of badness flashed in his heart. He thought to himself, "Why is he here?"

Erxian Mountain, Magu Cave!

The person who came was Huanglong, one of the golden immortals under the sect of the Chan Sect!
Chapter completed!