In the next moment, Fang Hui's sea of knowledge turned up in a monstrous wave, causing severe pain.
That golden thunder actually appeared directly in Fang Hui's sea of knowledge.
"I'll Go" Rao is Fang Hui was also frightened, and couldn't help but burst into foul language.
The golden thunder fell, bombarding Fang Hui's sea of consciousness, and with a bang, Fang Hui's head was clouded, and his whole body burst into blood mist.
The spirit is refined, silent, but even more terrifying.
The passive ability of the Heart Demon Protector was activated, and it resisted a part of the golden thunder.
But the golden thunder fell in pieces, and even if it was the heart demon body, it couldn't protect the party.
In Fang Hui's sea of consciousness, the heart demon body formed a protective shield, and the demons danced wildly on it, and their faces were hideous.
At this time, it was tempered by the golden thunder, and it actually changed, and a trace of black qi appeared, and it was split into nothingness.
The shield has lost its original shape, but has a different verve.
The prompt sound of the system sounded at the right time, but Fang Hui's mind was roaring at this time, and he couldn't hear the prompt sound of the system at all.
After all, the Heart Demon Body Protector Light Shield can't bear it.
At one point, it exploded with a bang and was slashed away.
The golden thunder completely descended on Fang Hui's sea of consciousness.
Boom, boom, boom The earth-shattering explosion was generated, Fang Hui's sea of consciousness was chopped by the golden arc that scurried, the spiritual sea was also reduced, the spiritual power was refined, and the strength was reduced little by little.
At this time, Fang Hui's body was unharmed, but the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, like a living dead.
Finally, Fang Hui's sea of spiritual consciousness was no longer shrinking, but it was boiling, it was evaporating.
If a person does not have spiritual power, it means that his life has come to an end.
Spiritual power is soul power, and without spiritual power, it is equivalent to losing the soul.
Except for some special races, this is death.
Now Fang Hui's spiritual power was evaporating, and they disappeared into Fang Hui's spiritual consciousness sea and floated out of their bodies.
The quality of these spiritual powers is terrifying, even if they turn into gas, in the heavens and the earth, they still do not dissipate.
On the contrary, they were tempered by the golden thunder, and they were able to manifest entities, which from a subtle point of view, were like golden particles.
Fang Hui's sea of spiritual consciousness was completely dry, and his body exuded powerful vitality, but it turned into an empty shell.
All around him, dense and floating golden particles, smeared his body golden.
The next moment, these golden particles enveloped Fang Hui's body, and they slowly merged into his body.
Spiritual power is not in the sea of spiritual consciousness, but it is combined with every cell of the body, which is unheard of.
Finally, all the golden particles disappeared, fused perfectly, and the golden thunder disappeared as well.
Fang Hui opened his eyes and felt very strange.
He can find that it is as if every cell of the body has become an individual, with the ability to think independently, like a kind of life.
But they are also controlled by their own brains.
On the contrary, the sea of spiritual consciousness was empty, and it became an empty space, dark and empty.
"What kind of state is this, how can such a strange change happen."
Fang couldn't figure it out, his current changes were beyond his comprehension, and he had never heard of this way of combining spirit and body.
Fang Hui was about to get up, but the next moment, his face changed drastically.
In the sky, there was blood-red thunder tumbling, as if it was about to fall.
"There's more to come" Fang Hui's face was bitter, at this time he was exhausted from the desire to die from being tortured by the first two kinds of thunder.
Even the ability to die has also entered a cooling state, and Fang Huizheng is weak.
At this time, there is still a bloody thunder about to strike.
This thunder is terrifying just to feel, even more terrifying than the blue thunder and the golden thunder.
Thundered The blood-colored thunder slashed down, and Fang Hui was half killed with a single blow.
Fang Hui vomited blood, almost turned into a skeleton, and there were multiple fractures on his body.
"What kind of weird thunder is this, why is it so terrifying?"
Fang Hui was cold, this could not be resisted at all.
Fortunately, the blood-colored thunder did not fall like the blue thunder.
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It only fell one just now, and it seemed to be brewing, and it would only fall a second one after a while, giving Fang Hui time to breathe.
The blood-colored thunder in the sky rolled, but it didn't fall, as if he was watching Fang Hui's good show.
"Mader directly hacked me to death, what are you waiting for?"
Fang Hui wanted to cry without tears, this power, there was no one left, he couldn't bear it.
"Hey, no, this thunder is strange and alive" Thunder is a symbol of destruction, and at this time, Fang Hui actually felt the power of creation and vitality from it.
Fang Hui is overjoyed, this may be a glimmer of life, and we must just grasp it.
Fang Hui forced himself to forcibly settle down, perceive, and capture that trace of vitality.
Finally, he showed joy and felt it.
Suddenly, a rich vitality appeared, and his flesh was sublimated and became even more incredible.
"Hey, the physical body is increasing, and the spirit is also growing strangely."
Spiritual power is no longer separated from the physical body, and the physique has become stronger, and even the spiritual power has increased.
"Good opportunity, I'm going to seize it" Fang Hui stood up and shouted at the blood-colored thunder and lightning in the sky.
"Come on, come on, if you kind of you're going to kill me, or I'm going to tear you down" With a click, a blood-colored thunderbolt in the sky immediately fell.
It actually manifested in mid-air in the form of a true dragon, and slammed into Fang Hui.
Fang Hui jumped back, this thief can't be psychic, can he still do this rumble As soon as the blow fell, Fang Hui was bombarded and half dead, but unfortunately he couldn't die.
He used this to comprehend the rules of thunder, enhance his perception, and extract the essence of life in it.
These blood-colored thunderbolts are the most terrifying heavenly punishment, the power of destruction; But it is also the best tonic, which can make a cultivator's life level reach an incredible level.
Fang Hui felt that his life level was sublimating, evolving towards an indescribable life form.
A total of nine blood-colored thunderbolts fell, each thicker than the other, and the power was getting bigger and bigger.
But Fang Hui's adaptability was too perverted, and he was able to keep up with the changes in the power of the Scarlet Thunder, and finally survived.
Fang Hui tasted the benefits, and enjoyed this feeling a little, which was even more intense and wonderful than the pleasure brought by the increase in strength.
The blood-colored thunder in the sky spread, tumbling, endlessly.
Fang Hui looked at the sky, hoping that another thunderbolt could fall to replenish him and get more benefits.
But he was disappointed, and in the dark, nine was the most numerous.
The tenth thunderbolt did not fall after all.
The blood-colored thunder disappeared, and Fang Hui showed a disappointed look.
But the next moment, another color of thunder appeared, glowing purple, soaring into the sky.
Fang Hui's eyes lit up, and he was full of spirit for a while.
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