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Chapter 601 Thunder!

Therefore, in the face of the tough Mo Jiao, whether Bu Qingyun can win is indeed a question worth worrying about.

"Shh!"

A phantom of a huge sword shot straight into the sky, fell like a startled rainbow, and cut straight into the forest.

The sky and the earth seemed to change color instantly.

The giant snake roared, and the thunder light on the horn was endless, and an electric current thicker than a bucket went straight to meet it.

"boom!"

Huge explosion.

The air wave almost knocked Chen Muyu and others who were watching on their backs.

The full-strength battle in Jindan's later stage is really terrifying.

Rumble!
Black clouds gathered in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the whole world went dark in an instant.

"The unicorn on Mo Jiao's head has the ability to summon thunder, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Senior Bu to compete!"

Chen Muyu looked up and said worriedly.

"You know this monster?" Guzheng looked at him in surprise.

Chen Muyu nodded, "I know a little bit!"

A brief introduction of the system shows that not only is this ink dragon thick and thick, but its body can also store electricity. Moreover, the horn on its head also has the ability to summon thunder.

It can gather nearby thunder clouds through special energy fluctuations, and use thunder to attack the enemy.

The power of thunder and lightning is one of the most destructive elemental forces, and it is what practitioners fear most.

It is said that when a cultivator at the Golden Core Realm breaks through to a higher level, there will be a high probability of attracting thunder calamity, and the tyrannical thunder will fall, even if it is a strong person in the late Golden Core Realm, there is a great probability of falling.

Chen Muyu could tell that the strength of this Mo Jiao was not much different from that of Bu Qingyun at his peak. Although Bu Qingyun was not at his peak now, it was basically unrealistic for Mo Jiao to think of taking down Bu Qingyun in a short time.

But this Mo Jiao is also very skillful, while fighting Bu Qingyun, he uses his talent to gather thunder clouds, and when it finishes brewing the sky thunder, that is the end of the battle.

At this moment in the arena, it was hard to meet a well-matched opponent, and Bu Qingyun was fighting heartily, so how could he be prepared for anything else.

Others can't get involved, and they can't even remind them.

"I don't know if this treasure of mine can block this thunder!" Guzheng looked at the thunder in the sky, also with fear on his face.

Chen Muyu saw that what Guzheng was holding in his hand was the shield weapon that he had used in the Ten Thousand Gu Cave that day.

This baby, the level is not low, but blocked so many Gu cats' attacks at that time.

Chen Muyu sneered, "Come on, the power of Tianlei is beyond imagination, if you really dare to carry it, what is the majesty of the Thunder Tribulation?"

Even monks who are about to break through to a higher level in the later stage of the Golden Core would be close to death under the thunder calamity, and the Guzheng is only at the early stage of the Golden Core.

Gu Zheng didn't have to say anything, what Chen Muyu said was the truth.

That thunder cloud is frightening to look at, let alone be in it.

Chen Muyu looked at the ink-like thunder cloud, and an unrealistic idea came to his mind.

"You'd better stay away, be careful that the thunder will fall and accidentally hurt you!"

"What do you want?"

Gu Zheng looked at Chen Muyu in surprise, because Chen Muyu used the word you.

"I'll leave for a while, don't follow me!"

Chen Muyu left behind a word, stepped on the silver shadow flying board, and flew straight into the air.

"What is this guy doing?" Guzheng looked up at the sky, it was pitch black, that guy wouldn't have gone into the thundercloud, right?

Doesn't make sense, unless he's desperate to die.

……

In fact, Guzheng really guessed it right.

Chen Muyu really went into the thunder cloud.

It's not that he wants to die in a hurry, he just thinks that the power of thunder is also a kind of energy, if it is energy, he will definitely be able to recycle it.

With so much thunder attribute energy gathered here, it would be a pity not to recover it. Moreover, as long as he can recover the thunder cloud, the innate spell of the ink dragon will naturally not be able to be released.

On the one hand, it can help Bu Qingyun, and on the other hand, it can earn some extra money, why not do it?
The thunder-attributed energy in the cloud layer was churning up and down, like an overwhelming river. Chen Muyu could clearly feel the feeling of electric shock just by getting closer.

His whole body was numb and crispy, his hair stood up involuntarily, and his ears were buzzing. This feeling of being over-charged was simply not too pleasant.

He didn't dare to get too close, the energy inside was too violent, enough to tear him apart.

Just outside, Chen Muyu sat cross-legged on the flying board, closed his eyes, and directly turned on energy recovery.

……

blah blah blah...

Countless electric lights converged and quickly wrapped Chen Muyu, forming an electric ball. Chen Muyu sat in it, and the electric current would disappear instantly when it touched his body.

If such a scene is seen by other monks, I am afraid that it is a strong man in the late stage of Jindan who is crossing the catastrophe.

The recovery speed of the system is very fast, and at the same time, the wealth value is also growing rapidly.

A ray of lightning can generate about 300 degrees of electricity, and the electricity recovery price of the system is 3.5 cents a degree.

In other words, the recovery price of lightning is only about 100 yuan per strand.

There are countless thunder and lightning gathered in the clouds, densely packed, although we can't go for quality, we can go for quantity.

This thing is very destructive, and to a certain extent, it also has the effect of body training, which can be regarded as an unexpected gain.

Of course, Chen Muyu didn't dare to use the sky thunder to temper his body directly like in the novel. After all, it was just a novel. This is reality. Using the body to bear the sky thunder is simply courting death.

He also just shunted a small amount of lightning to temper his physical body, because this thing is very destructive. After being destroyed, the meridians of the physical body will heal again, just like grinding old calluses, and will become more tenacious.

……

After a while, the dark and dense clouds seemed to have lightened a little, the sky was not as dark as before, and the flashes of thunder in the clouds gradually became rarer.

Down below, Mo Jiao is still entangled with Bu Qingyun. It seems that Bu Qingyun is a little out of support, but he is still strong.

At this time, Mo Jiao also seemed to have discovered something was wrong. Could it be that his skills have regressed after being sealed for a thousand years?

In the past, summoning a thunderbolt could be done with a few breaths, and at most it took the effort to brew a cup of tea, but now it is so good that you can drink a pot of tea, and you still have to brew it again.

Moreover, the more it is brewed, the thundercloud will feel smaller and smaller. If it is brewed for a while, it will probably disappear.

Even if my ability regresses, it shouldn't be regressed to this point, right?
The one-horned black glow above his head flickered, Mo Jiao increased his output, and continued to gather thunder.

The person in front of him is really difficult to deal with, if he is not dealt with, it will be difficult to get out.

While fighting against Bu Qingyun, Mo Jiao was brewing a thunderbolt, focusing on two tasks. After several battles, he also showed his weakness.

The scale armor on his body was chopped into several pieces by Bu Qingyun, and Bu Qingyun was also in a panic. He was swept by Mo Jiao's tail several times, and was shocked several times, his face turned black.

(End of this chapter)