Big man

Xiao Fan said calmly: "Senior Xuanming, if we have no way to separate you from the soul of Senior Wei Ling, just to be on the safe side, we may indeed die together."

"Wonderful, wonderful, that's what I want. Xiaoyou, you are worthy of being the contemporary head teacher of Wuji Sect, the direct descendant of Daoist Taixing, who is decisive in killing and attacking."

Instead of being angry, Xuanming Zhenjun laughed out loud, as if he was really happy.

Old Demon Welling snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more.

It seems that he knows his opponent who has been entangled for thousands of years very well. With Xuanming Zhenjun's character of jealousy and hatred, he really doesn't care about dying with him.Under such circumstances, it is definitely not wise to continue to provoke Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan floated up and entered the spirit officer's magic formation, raised his right hand, and a bright silver arc appeared between his fingers, jumping unceasingly.

Seeing this, Liu Zheng knew that he wanted to use lightning techniques to deal with the two Yin spirits, and a look of worry flashed across his face.After all, if jade and stone were to burn together, it would be their Maoshan School who would suffer the loss after all. The method of making the fixed body talisman and the true essence talisman would break the inheritance.It's just that at this moment, it's hard for him to dissuade Xiao Fan.Xiao Fan was personally invited to help him, if he repeatedly obstructed him, Xiao Fan would probably walk away in a fit of anger.

"laugh--"

With a soft sound, Xiao Fan finally made a move, and the arc between his fingers bounced out, but it didn't shoot into the bowl, but hit the pitch-black soul-gathering bowl directly.

With a "boom", the moment the arc hit the body, a jet-black mist suddenly rose from the Soul Gathering Bowl, submerging the delicate arc in an instant and swallowing it completely.

"Hey, junior, you don't know where you learned a little bit of lightning summoning technique, but you want to deal with my soul-gathering bowl, it's simply beyond your control."

In the soul-gathering bowl.There was a sneer from Old Demon Welling.

It's no wonder that Old Demon Wei Ling looks reassured. Although this soul-gathering bowl is not the magic weapon of Old Demon Wei Ling, it is also a very important magical treasure, one of the most important treasures of the Demonic Inspiration Sect. After Ling Laomo completed his magic skills, he has been with him all the time.It is nourished with the true essence of life, and it has also absorbed the souls of countless monks, which contains an extremely violent evil spirit.Although it is said that the technique of thunder and lightning is the nemesis of demon cultivators, it also depends on the difference in level between the two parties.

The power of thunder and lightning is too weak, and he wants to suppress the evil spirit power of the soul gathering bowl.Naturally unlikely.

However, Xiao Fan was obviously just probing just now. Although he only refined a very small part of the inner alchemy of Silver Wing Lei Peng, and he only mastered some rough and superficial fur in Summoning Thunder, Silver Wing Lei Peng is a natural holy spirit. Even if Xiao Fan only learned a little bit of superficial knowledge.The power is far more than that.

The next moment, Xiao Fan's face darkened, he rose into the air, stretched out his hands, palms slanted upwards, and silver arcs gradually shone between his fingers, although the arcs were still not very thick.But extremely clear.

Liu Zheng, Wen Tian and Tan Xuan all gasped, this was the first time they saw the power of thunder and lightning shining so clearly, and faintly felt an unspeakable coercion from it, as if a head The demon spirit from the nine heavens is about to show up.

Liu Zheng glanced at Wen Tian beside him, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Wen. Is this Lightning Summoning Technique also inherited from your sect?"

Although the Wuji Sect is extensive and profound, Liu Zheng has never heard Tan Xuan mention that there is such a heaven-defying formula as the Summoning Thunder Technique in the Sect.The power of thunder and lightning.Not only is it a natural nemesis to demon cultivators, but it is also a fatal threat to most monks.

The most powerful of the legendary Heavenly Tribulations is the Thunder Tribulation.

"Savage air? You are not the inheritance of the Promise Sect, but a sorcery..."

Old Demon Welling, who was originally disdainful, suddenly exclaimed.

The soul-gathering bowl that he and Zhenjun Xuanming's primordial spirit hid could not only nourish the three souls and seven souls, but also had a powerful isolation force.Not only can it isolate them from the outside world's harm, but it can also isolate their spiritual power from investigating.Not long ago, Xiao Fan released the power of divine sense to investigate the situation in the bowl, but he was immediately swallowed by the soul-gathering bowl.

But now, even the Soul Gathering Bowl couldn't completely isolate the savage aura that Xiao Fan released from his body, Old Demon Wei Ling felt it immediately.

Even Xuanming Zhenjun said in surprise: "Xiao Xiaoyou, where did you learn the art of summoning thunder? Such a heavy tyrannical spirit... I have known the noble Taixing real person for many years, and I have never heard him mention it. , is there a barbaric summoning thunder technique in the inheritance of Wuji?"

In Xuanming Zhenjun's cognition, the high-ranking monks of the Wuji Sect are all dignified and majestic, and the exercises they practice are all upright and bright, from the inside to the outside, without any evil spirit. No.30 Taixing Zhenren, the third-generation head teacher, is the leader of the righteous way. He hopes to re-cultivate the real world, and even Xuanming Zhenjun admires it very much.How come after thousands of years of inheritance, the descendants of the Promise Gate have learned such a violent and evil art of summoning thunder?

Could it be that the young man surnamed Xiao in front of him is pretending to be the head teacher of Wuji?

Xiao Fan said slowly: "Senior Xuanming, this lightning summoning technique is learned by the younger generation in another adventure, and has nothing to do with Wuji inheritance. But right now, it is just right to use it to deal with this soul-gathering bowl."

Saying that, the silver arc between the ten fingers became brighter and brighter, and it was a bit thicker than before, and its power was even more astonishing.

"Hmph, junior, just dream. If it's the Taiyi Divine Thunder of the Righteous Taiyi Sect, or the Haoyang Divine Thunder of the Taihao Sect, I will avoid it by three points. The Thunder Summoning Art of your demon clan is an inspiration to me." Zong's treasure, what kind of restraint can it have?"

Old Demon Welling immediately sneered and resumed that disdainful tone.

The Taiyi Divine Thunder and Haoyang Divine Thunder mentioned by this old devil are both the righteous way's well-known Thunder Summoning Technique.The Taiyi God Thunder is the Fire God Thunder, and the Haoyang God Thunder is the Wind God Thunder.The effect of restraining evil spirits is especially obvious.For other lightning techniques, the power of restraint will have to wait.As for some thunder summoning techniques practiced by demonic monks, not only do they not have the power to restrain them, but on the contrary, they will increase the power of demonic skills and become the natural enemy of righteous monks.

Xiao Fan frowned slightly, ignored the provocative words of Old Demon Welling, muttered something, the electric arc between his fingers gradually shone brightly, illuminating the entire underground secret room, Liu Zheng and the other three couldn't help but turn away slightly He opened his head, not daring to look directly.

Sensing Xiao Fan's increasingly violent intent, Old Demon Welling also shut his mouth.Don't look at his harsh words, in fact, deep down in his heart, he is also anxious.In fact, the aura on Xiao Fan's body was too frightening, and it was quite different from any evil and tyrannical aura he had seen before.Although it is obviously the aura of the demon spirit, it has a faint sense of nobility, which is definitely not something that low-level demon spirits can exude.Even Old Demon Welling in the Nascent Soul stage felt extremely heavy pressure.

"boom--"

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and ten dazzling arcs of lightning shot towards the Soul Gathering Bowl.

As soon as the arc came into contact with the soul-gathering bowl, on the pitch-black bowl, just like before, a jet-black mist rose up immediately, surging, and wrapped the arc in a blink of an eye, with a faint ghost crying sound.

However, the power of thunder and lightning this time is really extraordinary, far from being comparable to the first trial.The pitch-black mist, which also seemed unwilling to show weakness, became extremely thin in the blink of an eye under the bombardment of the electric arc.

"boom!"

Seeing that the pitch-black ghost mist was about to be unstoppable, a black light suddenly blazed above the Soul Gathering Bowl, and countless pitch-black ghost faces emerged.These grimaces include men and women, old and young, all of them hideous faces, distorted into various strange shapes, and seem to be suffering unimaginable pain for ordinary people.

There are so many layers, I don't know how many there are.

Countless grimaces twisted, screamed silently, opened their big mouths viciously, and devoured them unceremoniously towards the shining arc.The originally thick electric arc immediately shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but within a moment, it flashed unwillingly for the last time and disappeared without a trace.

"Haha, junior, if you have any tricks, use them all, let me see it, and have fun. For more than 1000 years, I have seen the old face of Xuanming every day, and this seat has long been tired of it. "

Old Demon Welling laughed loudly, as if he was very satisfied with his treasure.

Xiao Fan snorted coldly, in the dantian, the golden core suddenly shone brightly, and a stream of black mist poured into the golden core from Lei Peng's inner core at a much faster speed than usual .Electric arcs appeared again between Xiao Fan's ten fingers, and at a much faster speed than before, they quickly became extremely thick.

A high-pitched and long cry suddenly resounded in the secret room, and a phantom of Lei Peng with a silvery head jumped out of Xiao Fan's body, with iron beak and sharp claws, flapped its wings, and soared into the sky, as if flying towards the sky. The extremely distant sky shot straight away.

"What is this? A silver-winged carving?"

Old Demon Welling was shocked and exclaimed.

It's no wonder that Old Devil Welling's eyes are clumsy. In fact, a natural holy spirit like Silver Wing Lei Peng shouldn't appear in such an inferior interface.Even a silver-winged eagle with a little silver-winged Lei Peng's blood is an extremely rare spirit bird and monster in this world.The supernatural powers of adult silver-winged eagles are not inferior to those of Nascent Soul monks.

How could the phantom of the silver-winged carving appear in Xiao Fan's body?

No wonder this younger generation's Summoning Lightning Technique has such an obvious tyrannical aura, and the aura of wild monsters is so strong, it really has something to do with spirit birds and monsters.

Before the old devil Wei Ling could figure it out, Xiao Fan yelled violently, and raised his hands violently, forming two lightning arcs in his palm, which rushed toward the stone on the stone platform like lightning. The Soul Gathering Bowl slammed away.

Everyone held their breath together, staring at the two thick lightning arcs with piercing eyes.

Under such violent thunder and lightning strikes, no matter how powerful the soul-gathering bowl is, it probably won't be able to hold it, right?