Chapter 408 Cold-electric Immortal Mirror

The Transformation Thunder Tribulation descended with a bang, and the Golden Horn and Silver Horn suddenly realized how stupid they did. Any thunder tribulation, as long as there are other creatures within the range of the thunder tribulation, the power of the thunder tribulation will increase in geometric orders. Not to mention that the two of them are two big pythons, which are older and more powerful alien species with bloodlines than the Snow Gang Tianseng Python. This Transformation Thunder Tribulation is more than ten times stronger than the thunder tribulation that the Snow Gang Tianseng Python should have.

The red lightning was dark, like dry blood. The lightning fell from a hundred miles high. The huge breeze trembled, and the twitching Saturn under her feet seemed to twitch suddenly. The golden horns and silver horns cried and shouted, trying to escape from the snow-armored sky and swallowed the sky, but just now the brothers were afraid that they would not be able to entangle their prey. The three snakes were twisted tightly into pigtails. Now they wanted to escape in a hurry, but where could they escape?

Seeing that the red lightning was about to hit his head, Jinjiao was so scared that he blew all over his face. He screamed heart-wrenchingly: "Master, uncle, senior, young master, help me! We can't stand it, we can't even withstand a single thunder!"

Yinjiao was even crying so hard that tears spilled out like a fountain. He looked at Wuqi in the distance pitifully and shouted: "Boss, shopkeeper, please help me! Our brothers are so precious. If we want to reproduce and grow, the responsibility lies with us!"

A colorful auspicious light flashed behind Princess Junle and instantly arrived beside Wuqi. She swept the colorful auspicious light toward the catastrophe cloud above her head, and then she heard a dull thunder sound in the catastrophe cloud. The catastrophe cloud covering the void within a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly shrank by 100%. Just after it was sprayed out of the catastrophe cloud, the catastrophe thunder that was about to blow the golden horns and silver horns and the snow armor swallowing python to make the bones and flesh crisp, also weakened by 30% out of thin air.

Princess Junle was about to use her magical power to dispel the Qiyun, but Wuqi suddenly shouted: "Slow down, wait!"

The transformation of thunder tribulation fell, Wuqi raised the sword light and rushed to the bottom of the thunder. His eyebrows were raised and his eyes were wide open. On one side, he was wrapped in clouds, as thin as paper. There were countless flashing lights of lightning inside, and slowly floating above Wuqi's head. The cold-electronic mirror, after absorbing the essence of the thunder tribulation last time, had already produced spiritual intelligence. After nourishing the innate five elements in Wuqi's sea of ​​consciousness, the cold-electronic mirror gradually restored its original appearance.

Cold-electronics were originally the portable immortal weapon of an ancient daffodil in the water palace occupied by the catfish. However, later the daffodils fell, and the cold-electronics instrument spirit was damaged and fell into a long sleep. After years of hardship, the cold-electronics' grade level and other landings, it eventually became an ordinary magic weapon.

With the nourishment of the essence of the thunder tribulation, especially the sacrifice of Wuqi's innate five elements, the internal instrument spirit in the cold electron microscope gradually awakened, and merged with the new wisp of instrument spirit and wisdom, gradually returning to its original appearance. Today, the arrival of the thunder tribulation in the shape of the cold electron microscope immediately made the cold electron microscope excited.

The Snow Garth Heaven-Swallowing Python needs to use a ray of vitality in the transformation thunder tribulation to remove the python body and turn it into a human form. Now the cold-electronic microscope must also use the power of the thunder tribulation to re-forge the newly integrated weapon spirit, so that the weapon spirit can transform into a spirit immortal with the power of the thunder tribulation, thereby restoring the essence of the cold-electronic microscope immortal.

The thunder disaster fell, and the cold-electronic mirror let out a cheerful roar, and a large cloud spewed out from the mirror, turning into a large net to swallow a huge thunder into the mirror. After Leng Qinqin's cold-electronic mirror absorbed this thunder force, it suddenly turned red, and strange lights continued to eject from the mirror. A thin figure with blurred figures and countless electric sparks flashing were appearing in the flashing light.

Wuqi knew what was happening from the message sent by the cold-electronic microscope. He hurriedly poured his spiritual sense into the cold-electronic microscope and carefully input his soul power into the thin blue figure. The cold-electronic microscope's instrument spirit obtained the original power of the soul input by Wuqi, and immediately grew up quickly like a balloon. Especially because he got the body of the spirit recasted by Wuqi's soul source, he was equivalent to Wuqi's clone and could no longer be isolated from him.

Another thunder fell, and the cold-electronic mirror happily swallowed the thunder tribulation into the body. The thunder power was digested by the cold-electronic mirror, and the tiny vitality of creation contained in the transformed thunder tribulation was carefully introduced into the body by the spirit of the artifact. Using Wuqi's soul source power as the material and this vitality of creation as the adhesive, the spirit of the artifact gradually returned to its original body according to its appearance back then.

The cold-electron microscope's instrument spirit is a small fish, one foot or two inches long, shaped like a crucian carp, with a translucent body, and a row of gorgeous silver-blue behind it. The fins of the floating fish are several feet long, hazy and like a dreamy little fish. After absorbing seventy-one thunder tribulation powers in succession, the instrument spirit fish raised its head happily and shouted to the sky. The fish's cry was crisp and pleasant, but when it reached the distance, it suddenly turned into a thunder, shaking dozens of cracks that shocked Fengyuan.

With a large area of ​​electric light, the instrument spirit circled around Wuqi quickly. Wuqi reached out his hand, held the instrument spirit of the cold-electron microscope, and nodded happily. This instrument spirit is so lively and has such a strange image that even the sutras do not record what this strange-shaped fish originated from. It can be seen that it is not a species naturally conceived by heaven and earth, but should be a species that is hybridized by certain alien fish.

The long sleep made the spirit of the weapon forget a lot of things. Except for the various laws related to thunder at the core of the soul, everything else has been completely wiped out by the years, and even his name has been forgotten. Wuqi stroked the fish, casually gave him the name of "cold electricity", and threw him back to the cold electron microscope.

Seeing that the cold-electron microscope spirit was successfully condensed again, the colorful auspicious light behind Princess Chengle soared into the sky, turning into dozens of colorful chains and rushed into the disaster clouds. With her gesture, a thunder sounded in the air, as if the sky had collapsed, and the red clouds flowed rapidly around, and the sky was covered in blood. The colorful chains broke from Princess Chengle's back and swayed to the stunned disciples of the Qiyan Sect.

From the remaining four or five immortals to the last thirty souls and disciples in the Nascent Soul realm, each disciple has a chain formed by colorful auspicious light attached to his body. The chain is invisible and intangible, and there is no energy fluctuation at all. No matter how the disciples of the Qishang Sect struggle and tear it, these chains are unmoved and firmly attached to their bodies.

The catastrophe cloud collapsed, and dozens of huge thunder fires slashed down the colorful chains. It was really lightning-rushing. The remaining sects of Qiyan Sect didn't have time to dodge and block them, and the lightning blasted into their bodies along the colorful chains. Only a few screams came, and the bodies of several immortals in Qiyan Sect collapsed, leaving only the immortal souls scattered in a mess. The other souls and immortals in the Yuanying realm left nothing.

How could these ordinary monks bear the thunder tribulation that fell from the Snow Garland Swallowing Heavenly Python?

Princess Junle used a secret technique to activate all the thunder power in the robbery clouds, and instantly exploded and fell on the disciples of the Qiyong Sect, which severely injured them on the spot. Those immortal souls wanted to escape, but they could not escape. Daoist Daoist Min came back from the shock, and immediately killed him, turning all the immortal souls that escaped from the Qiyong Sect celestial immortals into ashes.

When the golden horn and silver horn saw the transformation of thunder tribulation dissipated invisible, they immediately lay on the body of the Xuejia Tianshen Python with great pleasure, swallowing the flesh and blood of the Xuejia Tianshen Python with big mouthfuls. They still remembered the request of Wuqi and Taoist Chao and Taoist Min. All the scales were spit out like a melon seed shell, and the snake tendons and bones were intact.

However, the snake pills that Taoist Min wanted, the body of the Xuejia Swallowing Heavenly Python did give birth to twenty-four cold white snake pills. Jinjiao and Silver Horn knew that Taoist Min and Wuqi were not in dealing with each other, so they did not swallow the snake pills into their mouths, but just dripped the water on the snake pills, deliberately disgusting Taoist Min. If it weren't for the fear of Wuqi scolding, these brothers would have done something even more disgusting.

Just as the Golden Horn and Silver Horn were enjoying their prey with confidence, Yuanhuamen disciples were busy cleaning the battlefield and picking up intact magic weapons, talismans and pills from the dead enemies, suddenly a blue-red catastrophe cloud slowly circling around in the air.

Wuqi knew as soon as he looked at the catastrophe, he knew that this was the fairy spirit catastrophe that he had to undergo when he transformed into a fairy weapon. It was like a cultivator in the realm of the soul ascended to an immortal and had to go through a thunder tribulation test. The cold-electronic mirror has now ushered in his fairy spirit catastrophe.

Looking up at the thunder tribulation, Wuqi pointed his hand, and the cold-electronic mirror turned into a clear round of light and flew straight into the sky, actively flying into the forming cloud of disaster. There was a flash of light in the cold-electronic mirror, and the huge power of the thunder tribulation in the cloud of disaster was quickly absorbed by the cold-electronic mirror. In just a quarter of an hour, the condensed cloud of disaster had disappeared without a trace, and all the thunders became the nutrients of the cold-electronic mirror.

Wuqi recalled the cold-electronic microscope and happily stuffed him back to his eyebrows. At this moment, a vertical eye was like a natural naked eye. A faint light flashed through the purple-shining vertical eye from time to time. As Wuqi's intentions, when the vertical eye was closed, a thin purple halo was shining. Once the vertical eye was opened, an infinite cloud of lightning in the cold eyes inside would roll, containing infinite pressure, and the power was extremely amazing.

The crazy Taoist beside him was amazed that he could have fairy weapons with him in the Nascent Soul realm. Wuqi's fortune was really amazing. There was also the forbidden spirit rope that trapped the Snow Garment Heaven Swallowing Python, which was also an immortal weapon. Although it was a low-grade immortal weapon of the thirty-third grade, many Yuanshen disciples of Yuanhua Sect did not have immortal weapons yet.

Wuqixin happily activated the cold-electronic microscope, and a ray of lightning shot out from his eyebrows silently, hitting a hill a hundred miles away. The earth trembled slightly, and the hill about a mile high suddenly turned into ashes.

The daoist shook his hands and praised Wuqi's good luck, while the Baique Taoist behind the daoist Min looked at Wuqi with a drowsy look.
Chapter completed!