Seven Hundred and forty-three.9 Tianxian Lei No. 4, Ruyi Xinlei

"Am I thinking too much?"

Yan Zhaoge felt as if there was a flash of light in his heart, but it disappeared immediately, like a hallucination.

"Dare to ask Master, what is the name of this lightning technique?" Yan Zhaoge asked.

Yuan Zhengfeng replied: "It's called the Ruyi Thunder Curse. If you practice it successfully, you can get the Ruyi Heart Thunder. It's called thunder, but it doesn't have the shape of thunder and lightning. It's just the thoughts of the human heart that explode into thunder. It's weird and unpredictable. It’s only superficial, but I already feel that it’s infinitely mysterious and powerful.”

Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself: "Ruyi Xinlei..."

Why hasn't he heard of Thunder's name?

Ruyi Xinlei, together with the Five Elements Creation Thunder, Momentary Thunder, and Eternal Night Thunder, ranks fourth among the Nine Heavens Immortal Thunder.

Don't talk about the power, just talk about the degree of weirdness, among the nine-day fairy thunder, it can be called one of the best.

As Yuan Zhengfeng said, the name is Thunder, but there is no shape of thunder and lightning. The sound of thunder directly resounds from the bottom of the heart, and it is the thought of the heart that turns into thunder and explodes.

There is no trace of this thunder in the four seas, five lakes, the universe and the sky, but it may exist in the heart of every intelligent being, incessantly, everywhere.

Although Yuan Zhengfeng only briefly mentioned it, Yan Zhaoge already roughly understood the results of his practice of the Ruyi Thunder Curse.

On weekdays, internally, this method can be cultivated into a heart thunder, breaking Yuan Zhengfeng's own demons and distracting thoughts, which is beneficial to practice.

When fighting with others, Yuan Zhengfeng urged this method, and the thunder of inner demons directly exploded in the opponent's heart.

This thunder comes from the opponent's own heart, and it is difficult to defend against external forces. The opponent's cultivation is just for display, and the only thing to see is whether he can subdue his own demons that were suddenly aroused.

If it can be resolved, everything will be fine, but if it cannot be resolved, if Yuan Zhengfeng does not need to do anything, he himself will be in danger of going crazy, and he will be defeated without a fight.

But at the critical moment of fierce confrontation, the outcome is likely to be on the line.

At this time, the opponent suddenly had a lot of demons and was greatly disturbed, so Yuan Zhengfeng naturally took advantage of it.

This method is overbearing and weird, it comes from the heart, there are few signs, and it is hard to guard against.

Depending on the depth of Yuan Zhengfeng's own Ruyi Thunder Curse, the power of the Ruyi Heart Thunder that is triggered will also change.

If Yuan Zhengfeng practiced the Ruyi Thunder Curse to a great success, then unless the opponent's cultivation level was much higher than him, he would be triggered by the thunder of the inner demon to explode in his heart, and he would be thrown into chaos.

"It turned out to be the wishful heart thunder, and few people had mastered this thunder before the Great Destruction."

A strange feeling emerged in Yan Zhaoge's heart again, the hazy scene in front of him was slightly clearer, but still unclear.

He shook his head slightly, stabilized his mind, looked at Yuan Zhengfeng and asked: "Master, you have cultivated the Heavenly Book of Life and Creation, and you are full of vitality. It stands to reason that with your current cultivation level, you should try to renew the broken arm. Not necessarily hopeless."

Yuan Zhengfeng smiled slightly: "There's no rush, the old man has gotten used to it over the years, and he needs to make more preparations if he wants to break his arm. The old man already has a draft in mind, so Zhao Ge doesn't have to worry."

Yan Zhaoge felt the effect of the spirit descending jade pendant, and when the time was up again, he immediately said: "Your old man is safe and sound, that's really great."

"I am in the Upper Realm, you don't have to worry, I will continue to plan and deal with Guangmingzong. The day when we solve this threat is not far away, and I look forward to seeing you again in the Upper Realm. Take care of yourself."

Yuan Zhengfeng smiled and said: "Just go, Zhao Ge, your world is extremely vast."

The emerald green smoke flew out from the statue and slowly rose upwards. Yan Zhaoge's thoughts also left the Great Snow Mountain and Yanfu Great World together.

Traveling through the endless void, Yan Zhaoge's mind regained itself.

In the space in front of my eyes, the waves were shimmering, as if the whole body was immersed in the water.

The original illusory realm seems to have gradually regained its reality, but it is still different from the original sky wall wound.

Yan Zhaoge felt as if he was in a frozen river of time,

In the distance, Mrs. Kang's sword light flickered all over her body, turning into water waves, extending in all directions, affecting this space.

Her expression gradually became determined and relaxed,

Looking at Yan Zhaoge coldly, he felt like he was ready to go.

With her efforts, the entire void has gradually escaped from the illusory state, and turned from emptiness to reality again.

As for Mrs. Kang herself, she has gradually regained the ability to move freely.

Luo Zhitao is still isolated from the water and light, but he is also paying close attention to the changes in the space in front of him.

Tan Jin and the others were trapped by the water light and were still unable to move.

Yan Zhaoge met Mrs. Kang's eyes and smiled slightly, not in a hurry.

He is in a better mood than ever.

Yuanzhengfeng is safe and sound, and there is hope to return to the Eight Great Worlds. The big stone that Yan Zhaoge has been pressing on his heart has completely landed.

Thinking of the happy place, Yan Zhaoge felt relieved, and even couldn't help laughing out loud.

Mrs. Kang's eyes were slightly cold, Luo Zhitao, Tan Jin and others also looked serious, but everyone dared not act rashly for a while, lest Yan Zhaoge would make some changes again.

Yan Zhaoge was in a joyful and uplifting mood, stopped laughing, calmed down, and communicated with the sleeping Sun Seal.

The true essence in the body changes again from yin to yang, communicating with the sun seal.

Gradually, in the sun seal, a little bit of energy actually flowed into Yan Zhaoge's body.

"Sure enough, when refining this treasure, it contained the essence and mystery of the Fantian Shu and the Yin-Yang Tianshu." Yan Zhaoge silently practiced the profound kung fu, all the true energy in his body turned into yang energy.

When yang qi enters yang qi and metabolizes, it becomes the yang of yang, the image of the sun.

Massive yang energy, turned into the majestic power of the sun.

The corner of Yan Zhaoge's mouth slightly curled up: "After Shaoyin, the sun has also become. The third step is completed."

He looked up at Mrs. Kang who was ready to move, and couldn't help but make a move, and immediately smiled and said: "Okay, I'm done with my private affairs, let's make gestures."

As he said that, Yan Zhaoge's eyes widened and his eyes shone brightly.

Under the operation of Fan Tianshu's method, his body quickly changed from virtual to real, and became real again.

Mrs. Kang was startled when she saw this, she reluctantly urged Jian Guang to attack Yan Zhaoge, regardless of her success.

But Yan Zhaoge pricked his fingertips again, and quickly wrote a complex and mysterious rune pattern in the void with his own blood essence.

The runes were printed in the void, and the void realm suddenly distorted.

Time like water wants to fix the changes in the void, but it breaks free. The void realm keeps changing at the fingertips of illusion and reality, forming a chaotic situation.

Mrs. Kang could only barely stabilize her figure, and could no longer threaten Yan Zhaoge, while Luo Zhitao, Tan Jin and others kept tossing and tossing in this turbulent sea.

Amidst Yan Zhaoge's loud laughter, two real dragon corpses flew out of the Hall of Dragons at once, and were sacrificed by his blood.

In an instant, the violent space-time turbulence reappeared! (To be continued.)