Retrograde fairy way

Rumble!

Another wave of thunder fell from the sky, and sand and stones flew all over the sky, but they did not fly away from the void, and were directly crushed into powder by the coercion spreading in the air.

The hurricane roared, and the blowing smoke and dust billowed out, sweeping around as if the sky was falling apart.

"Sure enough!"

Seeing the bloody troll once again covered by thunder in the sky, Wang Mo's eyes flashed brightly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his left little finger swayed slightly.

There was an undetectable shock, and a golden phantom flickered out, turning into a bell, and then a bloody flame, flickering and wrapping around Wang Mo's right hand.

At the same time, the dense dark clouds above shook Weng Ran, and when the golden-blue electric arc fell, it seemed that it was about to rush towards Wang Mo, but it only shook for a while, but it never rushed again Signs, still rushed towards the bloody troll.

"Since this thunder does not attack foreign creatures, the blood energy contained in this monster is extremely strong, so it cannot be wasted!"

After repeated testing, I found that although the thunderbolt in the sky is amazingly powerful, which is the same as the magic technique issued in the early stage of transformation, it has no intention of attacking him, an outsider.

Even, in the little finger of his left hand, the bloody clothes in the soul-suppressing bell, and the nine-yin blood flames radiating out, all just had a slight reaction, and finally made Wang Mo make up his mind, let out the bloody clothes and swallowed the fifth-level blood wrapped in thunder in front of him. monster.

Thinking of this, without any hesitation, the blood flame on his left hand suddenly surged, turning into a bang and rushing towards the tumbling dust mist.

The evil, cold and bloody aura soared into the sky, and it was already the blood clothes of a fifth-level ghost. Its power was much stronger than that of the troll wrapped in thunder.

This is not only because of its extremely high talent and special life, but also because it owns the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation. After subduing the eight blood demon souls, it is like the eight clones.

The power of the nine fifth-level ghosts intersects and complements each other, and their coercion is naturally much stronger than ordinary fifth-level early-stage monsters.

Even if it is the current Wang Mo, if he confronts the blood-clothed ghost with all his strength, it will definitely be a situation of life and death.

This is due to the fact that he possesses the attribute of the thunder element, so he is more restrained against ghosts than others.

What's more, the current blood-clothed ghosts are not only extremely restrained against ghosts, but even against all flesh and blood creatures.

But what made Wang Mo's complexion change slightly was that just as the bloody clothes rushed towards the unknown troll, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly increased by several counts, and the dozens of thunderbolts that were falling continuously increased in an instant. nearly half.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and when the light shot out, the blue-gray qi flashed all over his body, without using any real energy or treasures, his body shot up into the sky, and rushed straight towards the thunder.

Boom!

Before Wang Mo approached, the golden-blue electric arc flashed slightly, and then fell down. The violent air flow suddenly swept away, causing countless hurricanes to roar past in the surrounding void.

The wind was blowing, and Wang Mo's eyes were cold. Although the estimate was different, it did not exceed his ability to bear it. He just needed to buy time for the bloody clothes and swallow the troll.

"open!"

Facing the thunderous impact, it seemed that he had returned to hundreds of years ago, when he faced the scene of the alchemy thunder calamity for the first time, Wang Mo's eyes became cold again, he suddenly shouted, clenched his right arm into a fist, and straightened Bombarded out.

My life is up to me, not from the sky, even if the sky and the earth give birth, it cannot be tied to me!

The aura that would rather bend than bend suddenly rolled out, and the golden-blue thunder collided with Wang Mo's fist wrapped in blue-gray fist in an instant.

With a crackling sound, the entire electric snake spread out and turned into countless small electric arcs, which then spread around its body.

It was as strong as a thunderbolt, like a blow from a cultivator in the early stage of transformation, but it was directly blasted away by Wang Mo's punch. The strength of his fifth-level physical body and the strength of his true strength can be seen.

"Ahhh!"

When the electric arc approached his body, it was like a needle prick at first, and then like an ant bite, and then a trace of pain and numbness spread all over his body in an instant. Wang Mo's face suddenly relaxed, and he couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

But the next moment, his complexion suddenly changed, and he pulled back without hesitation.

Boom!

As if being provoked by Wang Mo, the dark cloud above suddenly expanded again, instantly becoming more than twice as large as when the troll just appeared.

All of a sudden, golden blue arcs flashed continuously, and nearly a hundred lightning arcs appeared directly, falling downwards.

"Humph!"

Sensing the change of the thunder, Wang Mo snorted coldly, not caring about concealing his strength, a layer of blue-golden light and shadow suddenly rose from his retreating figure, and in a flash, it turned into dozens of phantoms in an instant, and suddenly stretched out , rushing towards the falling lightning arc without dodging or evading.

Rumble!

In an instant, dozens of phantoms suddenly shattered, leaving only one ball of light wrapped in golden blue arcs, spinning rapidly in mid-air.

Boom!

The rapidly rolling thunder ball only lasted for a few breaths, then suddenly retracted, and then exploded violently, revealing Wang Mo, who was covered in broken scales and had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha, be happy, come again!"

Although he suffered a slight injury, Wang Mo showed no fear at all, his eyes sparkled brightly, he looked up at the dark clouds above, and laughed like crazy.

Even with his current strength, he couldn't face nearly dozens of attacks like a cultivator who transformed himself into a god. What's more, it was the most violent and famous for its attack power, the power of thunder among the various schools of magic.

But what makes him so is that since the breakthrough of the fifth-order physical body, his five-element body-refining true astral seems to have been restricted by some restrictions, and he has not made any progress.

And at the moment when Thunder was engulfing his body, his cultivation level, which had not progressed at all, unexpectedly loosened a little at this moment, and even the meridians in his body were widened a little.

Although it is an undetectable trace, how can Wang Mo not be excited to do so in such a short period of time?

Except for the dozens of thunderbolts blasted away by him abruptly, most of the arcs of lightning have passed Wang Mo and landed below.

It's like the thunder in the dark clouds, it is aimed at the three of them, if it is not for the appearance of blood clothes, if it is not for Wang Mo's provocative active attack, there will be no change.

But at this time, as the thunder below continued to roll, Wang Mo was injured by dozens of thunder, and the clouds above rolled, as if the next wave of attack was brewing, and it seemed to be waiting for something.

Wang Mo just stood there in the mid-air, and waited for ten breaths of time. Before the numbness in his body was gone, the clouds in the sky changed again, suddenly rose, and there were hundreds of thunderbolts again , crashed down.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and suddenly thrust his right hand forward, but instead of punching out like before, his five fingers slightly spread out like claws, as if wanting to count all the thunderbolts General in the hands.

Chi Chi!

Several insignificant sounds came out suddenly, and five sharp light blades of different colors appeared on the fingertips of his five fingers. In the shock of Weng Ran's shock, Weng Ran's scroll turned into five long-handed fingers. The small sword is exactly the Five Elements sword it refined.

"go with!"

When the thunder fell, Wang Mo's eyes flashed brightly, and he spoke softly.

Seeing the brilliant light on the Five Elements Sword, it instantly turned into a lightsaber about the size of Zhangxu, and after a slight shake, hundreds of light and shadow sword blades appeared.

As Wang Mo's arms swung around, the hundreds of lightsabers of five colors turned into five sword dragons, and they uttered the sound of swords soaring into the sky. Amidst the clattering sound, they rushed towards the rushing thunder without fear .

This time, Wang Mo still didn't stop all the thunderbolts, because he knew very well that just dozens of thunderbolts would make him unable to hold on. If he tried to stop them all, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

In this strange space, I don't know what kind of danger exists, it really doesn't allow him to take risks.

Rumble!

Thunder Snake and Stegosaurus collided in one place in an instant, and countless streams of light burst out suddenly. The illusory scene was dazzling.

But Wang Mo's eyes were clear, and when the two collided in one place, his figure rose again and rushed directly into the place where the two converged.

hold head high!

Stegosaurus suddenly let out a sword cry, and rolled its huge body, like a guardian, curled up its body, wrapped Wang Mo in it, leaving only a few gaps, and put the surrounding thunder into it.

Facing the entangled Thunder Snake, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth slightly turned up, and he punched out without hesitation. The fierce and incomparable bluish-gray fist peak, wrapped in endless sharpness, slammed into the incoming thunder snake. The Thunder Snake was smashed into pieces, turning into tiny arcs that wrapped around its arms, and then spread to its whole body.

Before they had time to enjoy the comfort brought by the tingling numbness, several other thunderbolts rushed forward, followed the same pattern, blasting out several times in succession, making these Thunder Snakes follow in the footsteps of the previous ones.

In the defensive circle of the Stegosaurus transformed by the Five Elements Sword, Wang Mo wiped out the dozens of thunderbolts without any damage in just a dozen breaths.

As for himself, except for the great consumption of spiritual consciousness, he has no damage at all, but he feels that his physical strength and even the meridians in his body seem to have made a slight improvement.

Don't underestimate this small improvement. If you have plenty of treasures in normal times, the treasures here refer to extremely high-grade refining materials. Only after several months or even years of meditation practice can such progress be made.

But here, after being tempered by these thunders, in just a short cup of tea, such progress has been made, how can it not be amazed, envied, and jealous?

As the other half of the thunder fell below and exploded, Wang Mo drowned out the dozens of thunders, and the dark clouds above suddenly turned sharply, as if the next wave of attack was brewing again.

But at the next moment, there was a loud howl suddenly from below, and the violent coldness seemed to overwhelm the clouds above, causing Wang Mo's complexion to change drastically, turning green in an instant.

Because at this moment, in his induction, Xue Yi had already used the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation in order to devour the troll, and the eight blood demon souls soared into the sky, and the violent aura instantly caused the clouds above to change.

According to previous observations and proofs, if the eight auras of the early stage of transforming spirits reappeared, wouldn't it mean that the thunder that fell from the clouds above would turn over again?

If this is the case, then let alone resist him, I am afraid that he will be turned into ashes under this thunder and heavenly power!