MTL - The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down-Chapter 143 Li Yi: My thunder reaches heaven and earth

  Chapter 143 Li Yi: My Thunder, Reaching Heaven and Earth

  Hanshuipo, in the small courtyard of the Li family.

   "It's so handsome! Long Shaoming is so handsome! Invincible."

  Li Lili watched the video of the World Fighting Championship with her mobile phone. In the early days, the mortal field was too bloody, and Shenzhou did not allow it to be uploaded to the Internet. Generally, it is only circulated among friends. Generally speaking, many people don't like to watch this kind of drama.

   Because it is too bloody, it is not well accepted by China, which is still in a civilized society.

  However, the clips of supernatural powers showing their power are allowed to be released, because compared with cold weapons, life and death fights between monks are not so bloody. For example, in the clip of Long Shaoming's match, when he made a shot, thunder flashed, and then his opponent was wiped out.

  This kind of clip doesn’t need to be mosaiced, and it’s okay to put it on the children’s channel.

   "When will I be so powerful?" Li Lili couldn't help but fell into fantasy again. She made up the brains of the people standing on the ring to become herself, and then killed all directions.

  Although at that time, there is a high probability that she will be scared to pee.

"Brother, what do you think of Long Shaoming?" Li Lili turned her head to look at Li Yi, who was lying on the chair like an old man, shaking the bamboo chair gently, and the tea set she bought for him yesterday was placed on the stool beside her .

  White smoke was faint, and he was sipping hot tea, while the big yellow dog lay quietly beside him.

   "Children playing around, what's there to see?"

   Li Yi took a sip of hot tea and stroked the dog's head again, looking calm and peaceful. The old men in front of the village committee in the village were not as leisurely as he was.

  He had already noticed what happened there, and at the moment his Dao Yun appeared, it was difficult for Li Yi not to know.

   As for what to think, it is natural to lie down and watch.

  Whether it is the well-hidden Madonna of the White Lotus, or the sects of the Black Soil State that hold the competition with great fanfare, in his eyes, they are just a group of children playing around.

  The only thing that caught his attention was the fragment of the Dao of Heaven and the secret method that could steal his Dao Rhyme from the heaven and the earth. To be more precise, it is a fabrication, a fake fabricated from the traces he once left in the world. If he dared to steal his Dao Yun directly, Li Yi would definitely let the other party know why the flowers are so popular.

  With such a direct cause and effect, it will be useless no matter how deeply the mouse, the Virgin of the White Lotus, hides.

  But I have to say that this method is exquisite, and by using the special nature of the fragments of the heavenly law, it has achieved a miraculous effect.

"What kid? This is a 20+ game. Look at the blood." Li Lili was a little unconvinced. She moved her phone over to let him watch a mortal game that she didn't even dare to watch. When she opened the video, she didn't Forget to close your eyes.

   Li Yi glanced at it without raising his eyelids and said, "It's so-so."

   "What about Long Shaoming? Is he powerful?" Li Lili started Long Shaoming's top 8 match again, and a fire bird was instantly pierced by his thunder, which looked very shocking.

   "Brother, I remember you can also discharge, how does it compare with him?"

   "My thunder pierces the heavens and the earth." Li Yi was still calm and calm. Seeing Li Lili's expression of disbelief, he raised an index finger with a ray of thunder flashing on his fingertips, and then waved his hand towards the north.

   Thunder light soared into the sky, and there was no more movement.

   "That's it?" Li Lili was speechless, but she was jumping up and down, watching the video frame by frame to barely see her body shape, and when she arrived, was this a trace of electric arc?

  But Li Lili was still convinced that Li Yi was better than that Long Shaoming, after all, just drawing the word "Thunder" before made the monster disappear. Also, during the New Year, it was said that we were going to open it like a new year, and then the whole of China was covered with auspicious clouds.

  The strength shown by Li Yi does not look like he has practiced for a year.

   This is what Li Lili is most confused about, she really can't figure it out. It's not that her brain is not working well, but that there is a huge information gap, and she doesn't know anything about cultivation.

  For example, she practiced at the sixth level of qi for three months, because she is talented and stupid, not as good as a dog. But now the standard of the monk classes that are mainly cultivated in various regions is to build a foundation in one year, and Li Lili has already reached the standard invisibly.

   "Hehe." Li Yi smiled slightly, without any excuse, closed his eyes again and shook the bamboo chair.

  Li Lili has just started, so it's normal not to know the goods.

   "The final has begun." Li Lili watched the live broadcast with excitement while holding her mobile phone. The extraordinary duel was not so **** and could be broadcast live.

   Of course it was not an official broadcast, but the bloggers on the scene were explaining to them.

  【The highly-anticipated finals of the veterans are coming! In the duel between Venerable Lei Ming and the Juggernaut, the one standing in the center is definitely a great immortal cultivator, and he organized the match. 】

  In the picture, a ghostly image of a dragon and tiger reappeared as a Taoist priest waved his hand, and then rose into the sky as always.

  Suddenly there was a sudden change, and only a thunder came from the sky, and a thunder fell and happened to hit the old Taoist priest.

  The old fairy fell to the ground, his hair stood on end, his body was emitting black smoke, and he passed out.

  The scene was in a panic for an instant, and countless viewers stood up, as did the anchor who broadcast it for them. He raised the shooting pole high to let the audience see the actual situation.

  【How is the situation of the veterans? An old fairy was struck down by lightning, this is a punishment from heaven, could it be Venerable Lei Ming who did it? 】

   Li Lili was the most confused seeing this scene, and suddenly raised her head to look at Li Yi.

  At this time, the other party was still lying leisurely on the chair, his eyes slightly basking in the sun, and the big yellow dog helped him shake the chair with its front paws.

  Just now her brother seemed to throw a thunderbolt towards the north, and the north was exactly in the direction of Chaoge. Could it be that his brother lost that Thunderbolt? Shouldn't it?

   This is impossible no matter how you think about it. Qingzhou is at least a few thousand kilometers away from there. How could it be possible to throw Thunder so far away.

  Li Lili's own common sense can't believe that this is what his brother did, but there is still a trace of inexplicable suspicion.

  She gently tugged at the corner of the other party's clothes, and asked, "Brother, did you throw this thunder?"

   "Huh?" Li Yi opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the screen, and saw the old man inside who was shaken by the electric shock, and was also stunned.

  He used the karma between Long Shaoming and himself to strike a thunderbolt over there. I thought it would be good to make a ring, but I didn't expect it to hit someone.

   "Maybe."

   After speaking, he closed his eyes again, no matter how Li Lili shook, he would not answer again.

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   Chaoge, the match scene.

  Due to sudden changes, the finals that should have started long ago were suspended, and the spiritual masters in the sky were also stunned.

How is this going? Why did a thunderbolt suddenly fall?

   "What happened to the Thunder just now?"

   "I don't know, it appeared out of nowhere. Could it be that person noticed us?"

  These words changed the expressions of everyone present. Many people were not from the Immortal Dao period, but it did not affect their fear of the prestige of living immortals. Many people have used their lives to prove that the second immortal in the Immortal Age is not weaker than the Sword Immortal, and even more terrifying than the Sword Immortal.

  For example, the reason why the Bailian Club quit Shenzhou now is because they are living immortals, because the other party can find them out one by one, and has some kind of extremely strong investigative means.

   There was also the battle of Moyuan, which all proved the powerful fighting power of the living immortal.

   Immediately afterwards, someone retorted: "Impossible, if it was that person, he would not just be in a coma."

   "What if that person just wants to warn us? Should the competition be stopped for a while? I feel that it's almost done. The only thing left is the secret method that can attract the strong Dao Yun."

   "That's the key. The use of the Heavenly Dao fragments is like a lever, teaching us how to leverage the law. That secret method is the lever, and we can't do anything without it."

   "Faith is not enough to form a fate. And the game is not over, how to test the fragments of heaven can really isolate the incense."

  After several arguments, no one can convince anyone.

  Some people want to accept as soon as they are good, and some people want to complete the last step. At present, the number of beliefs collected by Tiandao fragments has not reached their expectations, and the incense stored in it has not yet reached the point of forming fate.

   Fate, this is also the purpose of most of them. The so-called past Dharma is actually not very useful to them, even if they know it, they may not be able to learn it. On the contrary, fate can be used by everyone, maybe this is the first step for them to become enlightened.

  Finally everyone decided to postpone the game for one day.

  In the evening, in the player lounge specially built inside the competition venue, the floor is clean and tidy, and the environment is clean and tidy.

  10 or so children made a bed on the floor. They slept on the down quilt provided by the organizer of the World Fighting Championships, and they played with each other on soft pillows. The room was filled with laughter and laughter. If they would not have used this kind of waste of energy before, they would not need to eat more.

   Their entertainment is limited to low-energy activities such as throwing stones and flipping rope.

   But it is different now, they have warm houses, soft quilts and sufficient food.

   All this is because Long Shaoming won the game and gained extraordinary strength. When they have enough power, it seems that the whole world is good people. The kindness unleashed to them is everywhere.

   "It's time for everyone to go to bed." Long Shaoming told each child to go back to bed and lie down, and then turned off the lights in the room.

   Within a few minutes, the room was filled with subtle snoring sounds, and an hour later, everyone fell asleep completely.

  Long Shaoming got up and put on his shoes again, picked up the newspaper on the table, and just as he was about to go out, a voice came from behind him.

   "Brother, are you going out again?"

   Looking back, the little girl Duo'er got up from the bed with a bear doll in her arms.

   "I'm going out to do some errands and sleep well." Long Shaoming walked to her side and gently stroked her head.

  Duoer rubbed against his palm, looked at Long Shaoming with big bright eyes, and asked, "Brother, when can Duoer go to school?"

   "Soon, now you need to sleep well."

"Um!"

   Comforting the other party to sleep, Long Shaoming got up and left the room lightly, and closed the door gently with a click.

  Outside the aisle, two monks wearing Huoyun robes seemed to be waiting for him outside early in the morning.

   "Who are you?" Long Shaoming looked puzzled, and the other party said straight to the point: "Fellow Daoist, don't go out to punish **** and eradicate evil today, and get ready for tomorrow's competition."

  They knew it was me.

  The homicides during this period were all committed by Long Shaoming. Everyone he killed deserves to die, they are persecuted by ordinary people for a second in this world.

   "I'm only out for half an hour."

  Long Shaoming didn't show much panic, and he knew that he couldn't hide it from these immortal cultivators. The only thing that puzzled him was that the other party didn't stop him from the beginning to the end, and completely acquiesced in his behavior.

   "No, in order not to affect your state tomorrow, you can't be injured tonight." The disciple of the Fire Spirit Sect shook his head. His words made Long Shaoming's expression slightly change. How could the other party be so sure that he would be injured?

  As if seeing what he was thinking, the man continued: "You really think that those mortals are at your mercy. You should be going to kill the chairman of a group tonight. I can guarantee that you will not die or be disabled this time."

   "Now all the media has been controlled by them, and the information you can get is what they want you to get. You may be strong now, but you can't stop the shells. After all, you are still a mortal body."

  Long Shaoming was silent for a moment, without arguing, he returned to the room silently.

  The two monks of the Fire Spirit Sect nodded in satisfaction. This is good for everyone. Just when the two of them were about to leave, their faces suddenly darkened, and they couldn't help cursing: "Damn, are you going to die if you jump out of the window?"

  They perceive that the target has left here.

  Ten minutes later, a huge explosion woke up the sleeping people. Countless people walked out of the room and saw that the tallest building in the distance was on fire, and billowing thick smoke continued to rise.

  Long Shaoming came back disheveled. At this time, there was a huge wound on his abdomen, and blood oozed from it.

   Entering the bathroom, a mouthful of blood was spat in the sink.

   "The life of the wicked does not last until midnight."

   After simply bandaging the wound, Long Shaoming fell into a deep sleep and didn't wake up until 10:00 the next morning.

  The competition started at 2:00 p.m. After a grand opening ceremony, two contestants stepped onto the ring under the attention of thousands of people.

  A young man with a thin figure and a strange red light in his eyes, and another unsmiling middle-aged man holding a sword.

   Both of them are the best in this competition, even if they are placed among the local monks, they are not far behind.

  The eyes of the two met, and with Jin Dan Da Neng's order, their figures disappeared instantly.

   Immediately after a bang, the two collided, Thunder and Blade.

  The thunder changes rapidly, and the sword light cuts everything.

  Xiao Wulei's Fa Zhengfa and Taishang Wuji Sword Intent.

  (end of this chapter)