My disciples are all the capital of the emperor

Chapter 917 Rotation, Mu Fusheng!

1 Fifty floors, above the stairs.

Above the sky, thunder light bloomed wantonly, covering the entire sky.

The endless sea of ​​thunder is like the end of the world, the sky roars, as if it is venting its dissatisfaction with something, and madness pours down towards this land.

The destructive dao rhyme aura filled the entire Xianyuan Tongtian Mountain.

And facing the endless thunder sea pouring down.

in the horrified eyes of the crowd.

Not only did Xiao Hei not back down, he didn't choose to carry it with the others, instead he rushed straight out from the ladder, and rushed straight towards the endless sea of ​​thunder that fell from the sky!

"crazy?"

Below, Zhuo Cai raised his head slightly, his pupils were full of surprise watching this scene.

Even he, under the situation of being suppressed in the realm, absolutely did not dare to be so impulsive.

Although his comprehension of the principles of Tao would not be directly annihilated, he would still suffer serious injuries.

You know, there are still more than 800 stairs!

If you don't keep your strength well, how can you pass this level?

Standing behind Qiu Jing, Han Lu looked at the endless sea of ​​thunder above the sky, her eyes flickering constantly.

"If it were you, would you do this?"

Qiu Jing shook her head directly: "Even if I go, I will lose my strength when I am suppressed, and I am not rational for the subsequent climbing."

Han Lu also smiled and said, "That's right, we all think so, but this body repairer is so reckless, or...does he have other plans?"

Qiu Jing was taken aback for a moment, took a deep look at Xiao Hei who rushed into the sea of ​​thunder, and didn't say much.

Only Fen Yan knew.

The reason why Xiao Hei did this.

Xiao Hei's body was constantly injured in the sea of ​​thunder, his skin was torn apart, and under the surge of dark devilish energy, the wounds would slowly heal again.

Blood still dripped from the black demon armor.

The speed of recovery cannot keep up with the speed of injury.

see this scene.

Zhuo Cai's suspended heart instantly relaxed.

It still doesn't work.

How could it be possible to be so perverted, to fight against the power of Thunder Dao with one's own strength?
But just when they thought Xiao Hei was going to die.

Mu Fusheng looked up.

At this moment, on Mu Fusheng's body, the power of thunder of three different colors suddenly appeared!
It is the Xuanyin Zilei, the Heavenly Punishment God Thunder, and the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Thunder!
And when these three kinds of thunder power appeared.

The endless sea of ​​thunder above paused slightly, and the destructive power that was continuously released actually flinched slightly at this moment!
"how is this possible?!"

Below, someone was shocked when they saw this scene!
"Can this person's thunder power actually make the Thunder Dao of Xianyuan Tongtian Mountain retreat?"

Qiu Jing's eyes were also slightly stern, and she said, "If it's these three kinds of thunder, it's really not comparable to the power of other thunder."

Han Lu also nodded. At this moment, she had completely lost the relaxed look on her face.

"The nine great thunders of ancient times, the Xuanyin Purple Thunder, the Heavenly Punishment God Thunder, and the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Thunder, these three kinds appeared on the same immortal cultivator. It is indeed a bit inconceivable..."

Hearing Qiu Jing and Han Lu's explanation, everyone also reacted.

These are the nine thunderbolts recorded in ancient books!

Isn't it already lost?

far away.

in the forest.

The Immortal Emperor also naturally noticed this scene, and couldn't help but cast a glance at Lu Changsheng in front of him, and said, "You really don't have a simple disciple, so there's no need to talk about the power of the bloodline of physical cultivation."

"Now, there is actually another disciple who has gathered three of the nine thunderbolts."

Lu Changsheng waved his hand and said, "I don't know. They practiced it themselves. My idea of ​​cultivating disciples is to raise them."

Lu Changsheng did not lie when he said this.

He really didn't know the origin of Mu Fusheng's thunder powers.

But how could the Immortal Emperor believe what Lu Changsheng said?

He couldn't help saying angrily: "Even if it is this emperor, there is no way to get the nine gods of thunder from the ancient times, and there are still three!"

"You can't say that he got it by chance through his own experience, can you?"

"And even if he got it, it is definitely impossible to gather these three kinds of divine thunders through his own strength. After all, his current state is not enough."

Lu Changsheng: "..."

Well, ok, I'm too lazy to explain.

I don’t know how many times this kind of situation where no one believes the truth has happened.

So be it……

……

At this moment, around Mu Fusheng's body, three kinds of divine lightning kept surging. He looked up and said, "Senior brother Xiao Hei, come out to recover from your injuries first, let's take turns, and I will be the striker."

Seeing this, Xiao Hei didn't try his best, nodded, and under the cover of Mu Fusheng, escaped from the endless sea of ​​thunder, and came to Ye Qiubai and the others.

And Mu Fusheng took one step forward, stepping up to the next level!
"Did you change someone..."

The people below watched this scene, all staring at Mu Fusheng closely.

They wanted to know to what extent he, who possessed three types of divine thunder, could exert this power.

At this time.

The endless thunder sea above seemed to have reacted, and seemed to be ashamed of being suppressed by Mu Fusheng's divine thunder.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​endless thunder roared wildly!

A series of incomparably thick thunder beams burst out from the sea of ​​thunder!

Shoot towards Mu Fusheng!

see.

Mu Fusheng used Xuanyin Zilei to form a thunder barrier around his body.

Guaranteed not to be hit by sudden attacks.

At the same time, Mu Fusheng pointed his finger at the thundering beam.

Heavenly Punishment God Thunder and Liujiu Heaven Thunder turned into two thunder dragons!
Crash towards the thunder beam!

Rumble!
A head-to-head confrontation between the two thunderbolts.

It made the top of Xianyuan Tongtian Mountain seem to have become a doomsday thunder prison.

An aura of destruction filled the entire space!
"Resisted..."

"Sure enough, it's the ancient nine gods..."

However, Mu Fusheng's actions didn't stop there.

I saw Mu Fusheng climbing up again at the same time.

On his physical body, there are mysterious ancient characters that appear in the center of Mu Fusheng's brows like lines of talisman seals!

This striped road, each ancient character, actually exudes a wave of divine thunder and Taoism!

And the moment when the ancient characters of grain appeared.

The beam of thunder scattered by the Heavenly Punishment Thunder and the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Thunder.

The power of thunder that scattered down was actually sucked into Mu Fusheng's body at this moment along the lines of the ancient characters!
Jiujiu Hongmeng God Thunder Art.

Can absorb all the power of thunder in the world.

To improve the mastery of one's own thunder power...

It has been useless before, because the power of thunder encountered is too weak.

Now, this incomparably pure Thunder Dao Principle can undoubtedly become Mu Fusheng's nourishment!

(End of this chapter)