Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 963 Swap
"This is?" An Qingli was also shocked.

Haotian Shishu replied on his behalf: "This is the source of thunder! If the mustard space has the source of thunder, it will be able to communicate with the way of heaven, and condense advanced thunder calamity and transformation thunder calamity by itself."

Lightning source?

good stuff!
An Qingli was overjoyed.

If you get this source of thunder, then there is no need to move out of the mustard space for the monsters in the mustard space to advance.

In the mustard space, there are nearly ten million monsters, big and small. Although the proportion of those who survived to Daluojin Wonderland in the end is extremely low, because the base number is too large, it is not a small number.

And it is much safer for her, the little ones, and the future big monsters who may grow up to advance in the mustard space than outside.

"It's not a bad deal."

An Qingli had a measure in her heart, but she still asked, "Dare to ask, what are you going to use my fire for?"

The white clouds in the sky instantly condensed into a few large characters, and the tone was still arrogant: You don't need to know about the affairs of the gods.

An Qingli raised her eyebrows. The other party has the strength to rob, but acts according to the rules. He should be a god of rules.

If you get Lei Yuan, An Qingli will not lose money.

And sending out half of the ghost fire seeds, An Qingli's ghost fire power will be weakened, but as long as she finds enough ghost energy, her ghost fire power can be cultivated again.

In addition, if the other party doesn't erase the fire, the soul that has been integrated may be safe in Qingli, and there is still a life to be kept by the gods.

An Qingli stopped thinking about it, accepted the small ball of thunder source given by the other party, and entered the mustard space.

In an instant, dark clouds covered the mustard space, and lightning and thunder rumbled high above.

There are monsters who followed An Qingli all the way from the lower realm to the upper realm, and saw such a terrifying scene for the first time.

That small group of thunder sources, like a demon, condensed countless black clouds out of thin air, and the power of thunder and lightning stretched out wantonly with the help of clouds.

No matter how vast and boundless the mustard space is, that terrifying thundercloud will extend wherever it goes.

In the eyes of most monsters, the boundless thick black clouds have already extended to the sky.

"Boom!"

There are bursts of thunder in the mustard space, which is the real sound of thunder, not the crackling sound like thunder when the space expanded in the past.

Countless low-level and high-level monsters were terrified by this sudden change.

Especially those monsters of plants and trees, what they are most afraid of is the power of fire and thunder.

But the five-clawed golden dragon let out an excited dragon chant, its vigorous and huge golden dragon shuttled non-stop in the thundercloud, disturbing the situation.

"Roar~~"

The little tiger let out a high-pitched tiger roar, pulled himself together, flapped his wings soaring to the sky, and rushed away with thunder.

An Qingli raised her lips and smiled, and with a thought, a small thundercloud came out of the mustard space and hung in her palm.

The thunder cloud envelops the power of thunder and lightning, and being able to go out of the mustard space means that the power of lightning in the mustard space can be used by her.

That is to say, when she got the source of thunder, it was as if she had acquired a lightning attribute attack method.

Moreover, this lightning attribute method is extremely powerful, even temporarily far surpassing her Netherfire power!

Several great monsters in the Immortal Emperor Realm were also frightened by the power of the thunder source, and they felt a little reverence for An Qingli.

That's right, the human race who can cultivate the Nether Fire Seed does have the qualifications of the Immortal Venerable.

With a thought in her mind, An Qingli took away the vast thundercloud, and brought it to a very high place in the mustard space, where no one else could touch except her.

A group of ghostly flames as big as Lei Yuan split from An Qingli's dantian and appeared in front of An Qingli.

That small group of ghost fire, as black as ink, is the same as the source of thunder, close to the source.

That is to say, a small group of fire seeds can stimulate countless ghost fires, and the fire seeds themselves can also absorb infinite flames and fire-type things.

Lei Yuan's exchange of fire seeds is considered equal.

The god remained calm, and took the small ball of fire away.

Around An Qingli, there was a barely perceptible buzz, and the invisible barrier around her also disappeared.

The little ones breathed a sigh of relief.

It was quite stressful to face one of the gods directly, but fortunately, the one I encountered was a god who talked about the rules.

The Haotian Stone Book was forged by Haotian God, and we still know about some gods, but not all of them.

Humans are good and evil, and so is God.

Among the gods, there are righteous gods and evil gods. As the saying goes, a lonely yin does not grow, and a single yang does not grow.

An Qingli knew that even if the god left, she could still read her thoughts, so she said to herself: "The gods have all-powerful means, I hope they can keep that half of the fire safe and give me a chance to be reborn."

Flipping the Haotian Stone Book lightly, the Nether Fire Seed is very powerful, maybe it is this god who is stealing the joy.

This wave of swaps, the gods will not suffer.

"It would be even better if I gave more Nether Qi!" An Qingli suddenly raised her lips, looked up at the sky and sighed, "My Nether Fire has gone up to a higher level, and the other half of the fire that is connected to my soul must also Getting stronger!"

Suddenly there was a "meow".

A hole suddenly opened in mid-air.

A long-tailed black cat was suddenly thrown out from the opening of the space.

The cat must have been sealed with immortal energy, and without any resistance, it could only roll over and land in front of An Qingli in a panic, still on the ground.

"Meow!"

Tongyou Nine Ring Cat, looking at An Qingli in front of him, was startled and angry, bared his teeth and let out a loud cry.

what happened?

Could it be that this little human race, whose summoning technique has advanced by leaps and bounds, can actually summon it back to this world from other interfaces!
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
He's only in the Golden Immortal Stage of the Little Daluo, and he's not in the Immortal Venerable Realm, so where does he come from such a great ability.

An Qingli looked down at the cat whose celestial power was sealed, and suddenly raised her lips a little viciously.

The cat shivered with fright.

I'm afraid this little human race has the potential of a demon race.

"Long time no see, thief, finally fell into my hands." With a thought in his heart, An Qingli took the Tongyou nine-ring cat who was slaughtered into the mustard space.

Entering the mustard space, An Qingli became the god of this side.

It is also a bit mysterious to say that the gods trapped the gods.

However, the god An Qingli was lower than the gods of the wild land after all.

If you want to come to gods and gods, you can also distinguish grades.

It is estimated that the mustard space will not be able to trap this god for the time being.

"hey-hey!"

A friend came from afar, and those big monsters who had suffered under Mao'er all surrounded the weak and helpless Mao'er.

An Qingli appeared with a ray of spirit, transforming into An Qingli's appearance.

That illusion can also be called An Qingli's dharma appearance.

When monks go to Da Luojin Wonderland, they can cultivate the dharma appearance, and the dharma appearance has some means of the righteous master, and can go out on behalf of the righteous master.

High-level immortals who are in retreat, mostly travel with condensed dharma.

An Qingli's Dharma appearance, her feet do not touch the ground, her whole body is translucent, shining with soft light.

"Meow meow meow~~"

The cat barked a few times, was sealed with immortal energy, and had no way to fight back, so it could only shrink under Faxiang's feet as much as possible.

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