The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 496: The Dark Thunder Method
The noisy battlefield was stagnant for a moment due to Mo Chengjun's intrusion, especially since he appeared in the center of the battlefield.

In my haste, I couldn't tell which side I was from.

However, the stagnation only lasted for a moment, and the Thunder Ghost King reacted that day, and then his face showed a look of ecstasy.

"Jiejiejiejiejie, he is actually the soul of human immortal cultivators, a great tonic, a great tonic..."

Saying this, he almost didn't make any pause, gathered a thunder ball in his right hand, and threw it.

The thunder ball could not fly more than a hundred meters before exploding in the air. Black lightning spread in the air and quickly engulfed Mo Chengjun.

The dark sky and earth seemed to be forever covered with a thin mist, which was blown up by thunder and scattered in all directions, obscuring the sight.

But no one dared to underestimate the attack of the Thunder Ghost King. Even Liu Yang, the City God of Sifang City, had a look of shock on his face.

He wanted to take action, but his reaction was too slow, and it was useless to do anything now.

Only the target of the attack felt nothing. Mo Chengjun's first reaction was, is this guy so brave?

How dare you attack him!

But when he came back to his senses, he found that he was covered with the 'Sun Shade Technique' and the 'Fake Movement Technique', which covered his Qi very tightly.

There's nothing he can do about it. For such a low-key person, when he arrives in a new place, he almost instinctively doesn't want to attract attention.

Unexpectedly, he was treated as a soft persimmon!

So, what to do now?
Of course I won’t pretend!
In the dark thunder, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly rose up, like an immortal coming to earth, or like a god lowering his eyes.

Just the fluctuation of the breath caused the boiling gray mist to spread around, revealing a meritorious golden body that was three feet tall.

The vast divine power enveloped the entire place in just an instant, overwhelming all the ghosts with fear.

Compared with him, the divine golden body of Liu Yang, the City God of Sifang City, was like a bubble that would burst as soon as he poked it.

Then, all the resentful ghosts and ghosts saw it, and saw the meritorious golden body lowering its head slightly, with the shadow of dark thunder reflected in its majestic and solemn eyes.

It seemed that he was somewhat interested.

Then, he reached out and took a shot, and the dark lightning that had exploded was collected again.

As if time went back, it was once again gathered into a ball of thunder, and was held in the hand of the golden body and played with carefully.

Mo Chengjun was really curious.

When I first picked this 'Guide Ghost', there were quite a few people who met the requirements. The reason why I chose this reggae king was because he knew how to play thunder.

A ghost, he actually mastered the thunder method?
This is a bit unique, so he really wants to study it, but the opportunity will not come.

The entire battlefield, because of his concentration, became quiet again, as quiet as death.

Only the Heavenly Thunder Ghost King had all the unruly expression on his face turned into a stiff look.

It's not like he hasn't encountered masters before. Even ghosts and immortals have faced more than one, and even managed to escape death.

The name of the Heavenly Thunder Ghost King is much louder than that of his former counterpart, the Evil Ghost King.

But now, his heart was pounding.

I can't help it, I really can't understand it, I can't understand it!
The other party seemed to be taking action, but he couldn't even define what method he used.

spell?

Supernatural powers?
Or something else?
That method was completely beyond his cognition, and he couldn't even understand it.

So, this time I really provoked a great master that I couldn't afford to offend!
With just one breath, the Thunder Ghost King made a decision, his ugly face turned red instantly, and then a 'booming' explosion filled the air all around.

He exploded!

Yes, there was endless thunder exploding, and a hundred meters in radius seemed to turn into a thunder pool, with countless arcs spreading in all directions.

In an instant, he had gone an unknown distance.

This is the Yin Thunder Escape Technique!
This is the Sky Thunder Ghost King's escape method. It can not only turn into thunder and escape quickly.

There are thousands of thunders covering it, and no one can figure out which one of them is his true body.

Also relying on this escape method, the Heavenly Thunder Ghost King escaped countless deaths.

Unfortunately, this time he met Mo Chengjun.

Such movement finally diverted Mo Chengjun's attention.

He raised his head slightly, glanced around with his shining golden eyes, and focused on a certain arc mixed in the thunder.

So, he stretched out his hand, and an indescribable mysterious power seemed to fall down.

The thunder pool erupts, although its power is terrifying, it will eventually end.

As the thunder gradually dissipated, that unique thunder appeared, and then all the resentful ghosts saw an extremely strange scene.

The thunder transformed by the Heavenly Thunder Ghost King was moving away at an extremely fast speed, really very fast.

But strangely, the space around him seemed to be moving backwards.

The faster he ran, the faster he retreated, and in this strange conflict, he kept getting closer to Mo Chengjun.

At this moment, the Thunder Ghost King was so frightened that his face turned pale and he wanted to die, but he could do nothing.

He could only watch as he got closer and closer to that extremely terrifying figure.

At this time, Mo Chengjun seemed to have returned to his senses from his research state. His eyes were bright and he was mumbling to himself: "So that's it, that's it!

The so-called thunder is just a larger arc. Frictional discharge is not impossible even in the underworld.

In this way, as long as a method of frictional discharge is found, even using ghost machine particles, the method of thunder can still be simulated.

As for the Thunder Ghost King this day, he still majored in ghost energy, but he only used ghost energy to control thunder.

This method can be called the method of Yin Lei! "

"The most important thing is that it doesn't seem impossible to use this Yin Thunder method to promote the "Thunder Tribulation Technique"?"

At this moment, the expression of the Thunder Ghost King was even more horrified.

Because even if he didn't understand everything the other party said, the part he could understand already revealed the mystery of his Yin Thunder method.

But what did the other party do?
It was not that he asked for the magical power of lightning from his mouth, but that he just looked at one of his lightning powers.

This kind of thing is enough to make his outlook explode.

But the next second, something even more terrifying happened to him.

Because, he watched helplessly as the person lost the thunder ball in his hand, and the thunder ball still flew no more than a hundred meters before exploding, with countless thunders flowing.

Originally, it should have ended here, but those thunders seemed to spread endlessly...

In just one breath, it spread to the entire battlefield.

Within the yin earth, countless clouds and mist had arisen from the dark sky at some point. It was extremely dark and depressing, but also extremely active.

They collided and rubbed, and the dark thunder that started from the thunderball became more and more numerous and dense, swimming in the clouds and mist.

The black thunder seems to be a darkness that cannot see anything, but in fact, the blackness is also a kind of light, especially in this gray world, the black light illuminates everything.

At this time, among the thunder, a very calm, but full of boundless majesty voice sounded: "Thunder from all directions, listen to my order, fall!"

Crackling!

Rumble boom!

At this moment, no one knows how many thunderbolts fell down, winding like snakes and hitting the ground, and countless jet-black thunderstorms raged.

Wherever it passed, all the resentful ghosts and ghosts were reduced to ashes in their wails.

Of course, there are not without powerful resentful ghosts who want to resist, especially those ghosts with the word "general" written on their chests.

One by one, they were either flying around to escape the light, or waving their weapons and slashing at the thunder; some were resisting the thunder with ghost energy rising around them.

It's a pity that if this dark thunder has spirituality, the more you resist, the more thunder it will attract, and the faster you will die.

Only the ghost city in all directions was protected from the thunder.

There was even a characteristic Thunder that walked around the city wall, turning those who were half dead, not dead, hiding, or just corpses into ashes.

But even so, in the ghost city, countless ghost civilians and ghost soldiers were already kneeling on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, trembling.

The few generals who have received the imperial title are better, such as General Niu Ma, General Ganliu, General Shao, and Day and Night Wandering God, all of whom are still standing.

But it was just standing.

The trembling legs, the hand that was struggling to hold the weapon, and the frightened eyes all explained everything.

On the arrow tower.

The civil and military judges supported Liu Yang again, well, to be precise, they supported each other.

The three ghosts leaned together and stood on the edge of the arrow tower, watching the thunder in the sky and swallowing hard.

The judge trembled and said: "My lord, da da da, this, this, da da, is, what is it..." "Straighten your tongue before you speak, and don't fight your teeth!"

"You, you think I do?"

Judge Wen breathed in and out repeatedly until he felt better, and then he said: "This is the helper you invited from heaven?
This, this is too powerful, right? "

Judge Wu also spoke: "Is it one of the righteous gods of the Lei Department, or is it directly the Lord of the Lei Department, the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder Universal Transformation Tianzun?"

Liu Yang's face twitched and he said angrily: "How big a person do you think your master is?
I am just a local city god, not a city god affiliated with heaven. I have never even entered the Lingxiao Palace of Taixu Tian.

These big shots in heaven, who do you think I know? "

"Then this is, is this a situation?"

"Don't ask me, even if you ask me I'm still confused."

"But sir, shouldn't you go up to see me?"

"I, I'm a little scared. How about Judge Wen, can you go on my behalf?"

"Sir, do you think I am worthy?"

"Ahem, what are you talking about? Please help me tidy up my clothes. At least I won't leave a bad impression on God."

"Oh, yes, yes!"

The two civil and military judges were also quick and quick, and immediately started to help the city god organize his clothes and accessories.

After a while, the red official robe became even brighter.

By this time, the thunderstorm outside had come to an end, the clouds and fog in the sky quietly dispersed, and the sky and the earth seemed to be a little brighter.

But on the earth, there were not even many ashes, only an isolated city was left standing.

With just one blow, all the resentful ghosts and ghosts were killed. The power of the thunder method was evident.

Oh, it can't be said that they are all dead, because the Thunder Ghost King is still alive, right behind Mo Chengjun, with his huge body hunched over, as respectful as possible.

There are no magical restrictions on him, but at this moment, if you ask him to escape, he doesn't even think about it.

Every time his eyes fell to the ground, looking at the ashes flying in the wind, his eyes were horrified.

Liu Yang, the City God of Sifang City, finally came out of the air, showing his golden body. The red official robe was very solemn, but he walked a little slower.

However, when he got closer, he recognized everyone.

There was nothing he could do, he had never seen the Immortal Patrolling Officer, but the legends, deeds and portraits of the Immortal Patrolling Officer were really widely circulated.

Some good people even ranked them.

Among the existences that cannot be provoked in this world, this heavenly spokesperson can be ranked among the top three, and he is a powerful person that must not be provoked.

In this way, looking at the Thunder Ghost King next to him who is as well-behaved as his grandson, there is nothing to be confused about.

This ghost king was definitely lucky that he didn't die on the spot.

When he was very far away, Liu Yang immediately bowed and saluted, and said loudly: "Liu Yang, the City God of Sifang City, has seen the inspection of the Immortal Official.

I also thank you for your help, saving the ghost people in the city from disaster. "

"Yeah, it's a small matter, come and talk."

Mo Chengjun was in a good mood. He had obtained a Yin Thunder method that could be used in the Netherworld, which was also a good gain.

At this time, he packaged the method through the heavenly court's reception order, sent it back to Taixutian, and gave it to Wen Zhong, the leader of the Lei Department, for him to try to analyze it.

It is worth mentioning that this is a dimensional gap, and the Heavenly Court Reception Order can still be used.

But after passing here and entering the netherworld, I don’t know if there is still a signal.

In his thoughts, Liu Yang was already approaching, and the huge gap between his meritorious golden body made him look even smaller.

"Lord Immortal Official, please come to my Sifang Ghost City so that I can fulfill my duty as a landlord?"

"No need, I'm just here to catch him!"

Mo Chengjun pointed at the Heavenly Thunder Ghost King and said, "Even if he helped clean up these resentful ghosts, it was just incidental.

However, it seems that your life is not easy! "

Liu Yang smiled bitterly: "It's not just difficult, it's almost like a year.

The underworld is rioting, resentful ghosts are rampant, and the ten palaces of Yama are attacking each other. Now it is completely chaotic.

I don’t know how many ghosts have poured into this underworld. It can be said that we gods are all in danger, fearing that we will suffer disaster at some point.

There are countless gods who regret their mistakes. If they had known this, they would have been more diligent in training their ghost soldiers, and things would have been better at this time. "

"Okay, stop complaining."

Mo Chengjun narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and said: "You take the time to go find the human emperor Yin, and say that I agree to his request.

Let him issue an edict and inform all the gods of the race. If they really can't resist, they can write a memorial and ask the God of Thunder to come down to the world to help them control ghosts and kill enemies.

However, it is essential to spend some merit, even if you owe it first, you have to give it. "

Liu Yang was overjoyed when he heard this and said quickly: "Thank you, Sir Inspector Xianguan, you have been a great help. On behalf of the gods of the human race, I thank you for saving my life."

As he said that, he wanted to kneel down, but Mo Chengjun stopped his movement with a wave of his hand and said: "Okay, okay, it's not a big deal, you can go and do your work."

"Who is your lord now?"

"When I enter this hell, I have things to do. Just remember not to reveal my schedule."

"Get the decree!"

Liu Yang left. Looking at his back, although he was still steady, he couldn't suppress his excitement.

Mo Chengjun turned around, looked at the ugly and bruised Heavenly Thunder Ghost King, and said, "Now, it's a matter between the two of us."

The Heavenly Thunder Ghost King bent his waist by another three points and said flatteringly: "Inspector Immortal Official, if you have an order, I, the Heavenly Thunder, will not hesitate even half a moment when I go up to the mountain of swords or go down into the sea of ​​fire?"

"Hey, you are pretty good, why don't you try to resist?"

"I don't dare, I really don't dare!"

The Heavenly Thunder Ghost King hurriedly said: "Your Majesty has immeasurable supernatural powers and boundless magic power. Crushing me to death is like squeezing to death an ant.

I just beg, I just beg that the adults will spare my life because I'm doing my best. "

"Not bad, not bad. Whether you live or die depends on your performance."

Tianlei finally asked the biggest doubt in his heart: "Sir, are you here after me?"

"you can say it this way!"

Mo Chengjun said with a smile: "I have something to go to the City of Wasted Death, but unfortunately I don't know the way. I heard that you are quite popular, so I was thinking of finding you to lead the way!"

"what……"

After hearing this, the Heavenly Thunder Ghost King felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He paused on the spot and felt that this was an unreasonable disaster, an unreasonable disaster!

"Why, you don't want to?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, just, just..."

The Heavenly Thunder Ghost King said with a bitter face: "You don't know how chaotic the Netherworld is now. Even I don't dare to stay there any longer.

And the City of Wasted Death is located in the deepest part of the Netherworld, on the lower reaches of the Santu River, and has to pass through almost all dangerous places.

This trip is really difficult. "

"Haha, do you think I can't protect you?"

"That's definitely not the case, no way!" The Thunder Ghost King couldn't help wiping his sweat and said smartly: "I'm just thinking about how to get there to be safer?"

"Hey, tell me what you think?"

"Today's Netherworld is really chaotic. If a ghost walks alone, he will inevitably encounter endless interceptions and killings.

Therefore, it is best to gather a group of resentful ghosts and push them along the way.

It seems that the army is advancing at a slower pace, but in the places it passes by, those ghost kings throw rat weapons, and there is less fighting and fighting, so they can save worry and time. "

"Aren't you lying to me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, Lord Immortal Official, if I lie to you, I will be struck by thunder and my soul will be driven away!"

Hearing his swearing, Mo Chengjun couldn't help but look at the army of resentful ghosts on the ground, which had all turned into ashes. He rubbed his hands helplessly and complained, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Thunder Ghost King: "..."

　In fact, I also want to update [-] words every day, but I really don’t have the ability!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)