Wu Sheng starts from strengthening

Chapter 131 Five-way Thunder God Curse

He put the blue silk in his hand to his nose and took a deep sniff.

"It's so fragrant, if it swallows your heart, it won't be far to be promoted to the fourth rank."

Ou Lan's body shape changed again, the muscles all over her body became swollen, and the groom's dress collapsed, and the originally fair skin began to grow long gray hairs.

The legs became thicker and longer, and the ten toes became sharp and black.

In less than a breath, he changed from a suave scholar with a face like a crown jade to a giant wolf nearly three meters tall with gray hair and standing tall.

"The secret method of the sky wolf, run to the wolf."

Ou Lan stepped on the sole of her foot, and in just an instant, her body disappeared, the air was knocked through layers of sonic booms, and she rushed towards Lingshu in the midair.

Ling Shu turned the flying sword and flew into the air rapidly, but due to the influence of the red curtain covering the sky, the flexibility of the flying sword was greatly restricted.

At this moment, Ling Shu made a bold decision. She jumped off the flying sword, and her body fell straight to the ground. Seeing this, Ou Lan in mid-air had a wicked smile on her lips, and a layer of air waved under her feet. Turning out of thin air, bumping into the falling Lingshu.

"Oh!"

The huge wolf body slammed into Ling Shu's petite and weak body.

Following a burst of dazzling lightning flashes, the person Ou Lan hit turned into a human-shaped lightning, which distorted and transformed into dozens of chains, binding him tightly in place.

As for Lingshu, she was already standing on the ruins that quietly appeared tens of meters away from him. She took out more than a dozen azure blue talismans with lightning flashing talisman faces from her bosom, and threw them at Ou Lan.

During the flight, the talismans turned into lightning cages, layer after layer, covering Ou Lan layer by layer.

Ou Lan's eyes froze, his left and right claws crossed together, his arms swelled again, the tips of the claws glowed red, thousands of afterimages of sharp claws covered the thunder cage, and the violent explosions continued to explode.

But he saw Daoist Lingshu who was opposite him, holding a dharma sword, stepping on foot, came to the east direction, and said plausibly:

"Dongyang Zhenshen, Thunder and Lightning True Venerable..."

After chanting a short formula, she walked to the south again:
"Nanying Langyao, Bingjiu Luozhen..."

Immediately west bearing:

"Holding up and flying dumb, flowing gold Taihua..."

Then the north bearing:
"Lightning is faint, dragons and tigers are at war..."

Finally come to the central location:
"The mighty Holy Spirit shakes the universe..."

boom -

In the distant sky, thunder exploded.

Thick dark clouds gathered above Lingshu's head from all directions, and the lead clouds rolled and spun in the high dome, gradually forming a huge deep lead-colored vortex, with lightning surges and violent wind roaring.

Lingshu's body was lifted by the huge aura, slightly suspended, her hair fluttered freely in the strong wind, her dark blue Taoist robe rolled, and she held the magic sword in her hand, with the tip of the sword facing the sky.

Her cold mantra chanting sound spread in all directions through the strong wind:
"Qingwei Dao, Anzhen Jiuzhen, drive away thunder and lightning, summon all gods, keep disaster luck, Qi and meeting immortals, five gods of thunder, come to the world!"

The clouds trembled violently, and the endless blue thunders exploded.

Five thick thunder pillars appeared in the five directions of southeast, northwest, and middle where Lingshu was standing just now, connecting with the sky.

Wu Dao's huge figure, solidified purely by lightning, slowly appeared above the five directions.

The man in the east has an eagle nose and spiky eyes, and holds a thunderous sledgehammer in both hands.

People in the West wear tiger crowns, pointed mouth and fangs, with wings on their backs, hammering left and right.

People from the south hold long and narrow dharma swords, with three eyes on their foreheads.

People in the north are left-handed and right-handed, with beautiful beards and long beards, and elegant demeanor.

The man in the middle has huge fangs and holds a mountain axe.

As soon as the five thunder shadows were formed, Ling Shu's complexion turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under Ling Shu's command, they each held weapons in their hands, stepped on the thunder light, and flew towards Ou Lan.

At this time, Ou Lan had just broken through the lightning cage, and when he saw five figures rushing towards him, his expression changed drastically.

"Five-fang Thunder God Curse, isn't this a powerful dao technique that can only be cultivated at the fourth-rank Jindan state? How come this bitch has learned it now."

"No, the faces of these Thunder Gods are unclear and their expressions are stiff. It seems that she can't perform this technique perfectly. I still have a chance."

Ou Lan keenly discovered the flaws of the five "Thunder Gods".

Although they were majestic and surrounded by lightning, their expressions were dull, and they didn't cooperate with each other, they just rushed towards him foolishly.

But even though it was an incomplete version, it was enough for him, Ou Lan, to drink a pot.

"Her aura shouldn't last long."

But seeing five thunder gods surrounded Ou Lan in a circle at a very fast speed, seeing these fierce thunder gods, Ou Lan thought about it, took out a blood-red flag from the thick wolf fur on his body, Spit out a mouthful of old blood and spray it on the flag, then immediately crossed his arms, put on a defensive posture, and shouted:

"Bloody hell, let me suck it!"

The command flag in Ou Lan's hand emitted a dazzling scarlet light, the light was so intense that it almost condensed into substance.

All the people in Oufu felt their hearts tighten, a huge suction came from mid-air, and the blood in their whole body flowed upwards uncontrollably.

……

At this time, at the gate of Oufu, Zu Wei was still drawing the formation-breaking talisman, his forehead was sweating more and more, and his face became paler.

Suddenly, a strong throbbing feeling appeared in the hearts of everyone around, and then their hearts beat wildly, and their faces turned blood red.

Even an eighth-rank martial artist like Pan Ye felt his heart skip a beat, as if he had been lightly tapped, let alone the other people present.

Some ordinary people who are not in good health have already begun to ooze tiny blood beads from their faces. These blood beads are attracted by the power in midair, condense into blood mist, and float up to the sky.

Plop plop.

As the guests around him fell down one by one, Pan Ye's expression became more serious.

Lin Yi beside him has already been embraced in his arms, protected by his whole body strength, temporarily unharmed.

However, his face was flushed, and he looked short of breath.

The girl's tone was urgent: "Pan, Pan Ye, am I going to die today..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Hold on for a while, and we will be safe when Brother Zu finishes drawing the talisman."

A faint blue light lit up on Zu Wei's body, preventing the formation power from entering.

Pan Ye watched more and more people around him lose their lives. He was already extremely anxious, but he still had a calm look on his face.

He looked up at the sky, but saw wisps of blood-colored mist rising from all directions in Oufu, converging towards the center of Oufu.

During the period, there were bursts of loud thunderstorms and howling wolves. These sounds formed a real shock wave, which continuously hit the shield-shaped light curtain, causing the light curtain to shake violently.

The blood energy gathered more and more, and turned into a strange object like a heart, shrinking and expanding, beating lightly as if alive.

"Brother Zu, Daoist Lingshu, everything is up to you."

(End of this chapter)