The King of the Super Seminary

Chapter 231 The True Five Thunder Correction

"Are you talking about me?..."

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Just when Wang Ai was about to continue discussing how to deal with Canghe Xiangong, a voice suddenly came from outside the door, and then the door of the conference room was suddenly divided into two halves, and three figures stepped through the wreckage of the door and entered the In the conference room.

"God Lord, Cang? You...how did you appear here?!"

Among the three figures, the leader was Cang with twelve pairs of bright golden wings on his back, and his whole body was shrouded in holy light. Wang Ai couldn't help feeling very unbelievable about Cang's sudden arrival.

One must know that they didn't announce this ten-person meeting to the outside world at all, so how could this god master Cang know about it?
"Yan, how could you..."

Looking at the familiar figure covered in black robe walking side by side with Cang, Feng Zhenghao couldn't help but suddenly became very ugly.

"I'm sorry, President Feng, I'm originally from the Immortal Palace, and the reason why I agreed to stay in the Tianxiahui was just a whim."

Yan shrugged.

"But President Feng, don't worry, I didn't intentionally go undercover in your Tianxiahui, I just thought it might be interesting to stay in your Tianxiahui, and the fact is true, during the time I stayed in Tianxiahui, thanks to Feng For the sake of Sha Yan and Xingtong, as long as Guild Leader Feng calms down, we will not pursue the previous affairs of Guild Leader Feng, so we ask Guild Leader Feng to cooperate."

Yan smiled lightly.

"Do you think you are sure to win? We have ten people here, and you only need three!"

Looking at Yan, Cang and Yuan Jingang, Wang Ai sneered.

"Oh? Not necessarily."

Hearing Wang Ai's words, he smiled faintly and clapped his hands.

Following Cang's clapping, Na Ruhu and Guan Shihua, who were originally sitting in the seats of the Ten Guys, stood up and walked slowly behind Cang and Yan.

"You... you actually took refuge in the Immortal Palace?!"

Seeing that Ruhu and Guan Shihua ran to the side of the Immortal Palace, the complexions of Lu Ci and Wang Ai couldn't help turning dark.

For Wang Ai and Lu Ci's questioning, Na Ruhu didn't answer, but Guan Shihua sighed and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I really can't refuse what they offer."

Hearing Guan Shihua's words, the old master Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but sighed.

Guan Shihua is considered to be the highest seniority among the ten of them, and he is older than him. If Xiangong offered to help her prolong her life as a condition, it must be difficult for Guan Shihua to refuse, not to mention that Xiangong might have promised Guan Shihua other conditions.

Even if it is himself, if it is not really impossible, he does not want to confront Xiangong, but there are some things that he has no choice after all.

"Now? 5:8?"

Looking at Master Jiekong, Chen Jinkui and Feng Zhenghao who had already walked away, Yan smiled lightly.

"Is it inevitable after all..."

The old celestial master Zhang Zhiwei sighed.

"Let's go out and fight, it's not easy for us to build a house in Longhu Mountain..."

The old master Zhang Zhiwei stood up first, and then slowly walked out of the conference room. Everyone in the conference room looked at each other and walked out.

After leaving the courtyard where the conference room was located, everyone entered an empty mountain forest.

Among the ten guys, Feng Zhenghao, Master Jie Kong and Chen Jinkui chose to stay out of the matter, while Mu You, Lu Jin, Lu Ci, Wang Ai, and old master Zhang Zhiwei chose to join forces with Cang, Yan, Yuan Jingang, Na Ruhu and Guan Shihua. war.

This battle will determine the future ownership of the Inhuman Realm's dominance. If the Ten Guys win, Asgard will be eradicated, and the Inhuman World will still be ruled by the Ten Guys. If the Asgard wins, the Ten Guys will become history. From then on, the alien world will be under the rule of Asgard.

After some confrontation, everyone found their opponents one after another. Na Ruhu found Mu You, Yuan Jingang found Lu Jin, Guan Shihua found Lu Ci, Wang Ai found Yan, and the old Tianshi... Zhang Zhiwei approached Cang.

"Boy, Lao Lu has always said how powerful you are, but I don't believe in this evil. That's right, I also learned from the Feng family's Ju Ling dispatcher. Although I don't have as powerful a spirit as the Northeast Chuma Xian family enshrined, but Through the method of subduing spirits, for so many years, I have devoured spirits, not a few thousand, but tens of thousands, and now I will show you my true strength."

Looking at Yan, Wang Ai suddenly threw the crutch in his hand aside.

Thick black air gushes out from Wang Ai's short and fat body, and then quickly condenses twisted black shadows behind Wang Ai. The twisted black shadows roar and enter Wang Ai's body, accompanied by black As the shadow entered the body, Wang Ai couldn't help but groaned happily, and the already blazing eyes couldn't help but become even brighter.

"What a powerful... power!"

Seeing the black air lingering in his hand, feeling the powerful power in his body, Wang Ai murmured.

"Ha ha."

But upon hearing Wang Ai's words, Yan couldn't help chuckling and shook his head.

What he is least afraid of is thinking about these people who ask God to come to him.

His ability is to seduce souls, and for some strong-willed people, it is difficult to capture their souls. Like the old master Zhang Zhiwei, if he can endure the pain of seduction, he may be able to fight back against him.

But for these people who invite gods, their power depends entirely on the possessed spirit, but the possessed spirit is not their own soul, and it does not fit with their body, so it is easy to be seduced by him come out.

In the case of losing the possessed spirit, it can be said that these people's strength has been reduced by [-]%, and their own souls may also be implicated and weakened by the possessed spirit being hooked out, making it easier to He hooked out the original soul.

So when he saw Wang Ai inviting God to his upper body in front of him, Yan couldn't help but sigh at the innocence of this little old man.

After inviting more than a dozen spirits in a row, Wang Ai felt that his strength had reached its peak. Feeling his powerful strength, Wang Ai immediately waved his fists wrapped in thick black air and rushed towards Yan.

"Kid, die!"

Inviting the upper body of a god is a powerful ability, and as one of the Eight Miraculous Skills, Juling Dispatch is a breakthrough and subversion of witchcraft. It can invite multiple spiritual upper bodies, and invite a limit number of spirits in a row Possessed, Wang Ai really can't think of anyone who can compete with him now.

"boom!"

Yan avoided Wang Ai who was rushing over. Wang Ai's fist immediately hit a big tree behind Yan, and immediately broke the big tree with a punch. Looking at the big tree that was slowly falling in front of him, Wang Ai couldn't help laughing out loud, who can stop him with this kind of power!

"......."

Looking at Wang Ai who was laughing behind him, Yan was a little speechless. He reached out and took out the death scythe. Yan disappeared instantly in place, pulled out several afterimages in the air, and went straight to Wang Ai.

"Boy, it's useless!"

Dodging the death scythe that Yan waved over, Wang Ai swung his fist while speaking, but Yan also dodged it.

In this way, the two fought back and forth in the woods. Under the attack of the two, the big trees were either cut in the middle or broken by a punch. After a while, they appeared at the place where the two fought. There was an open space.

"Boy, you can!"

Looking at Yan in front of him, Wang Ai said out of breath.

Although he gained great strength by relying on his upper body, the disadvantages brought about by the decay of the body are still difficult to eliminate. Although the strength in the body has not faded, the body is already somewhat unable to hold on.

"It has to be done quickly."

Looking at Yan in front of him, Wang Ai secretly said in his heart.

Seeing the death sickle waved by Yan Shuiping, Wang Ai's eyes lit up.

good chance!As long as he can use his bare hands to take away this magic weapon, let's see how this kid will fight me.

But just when he stretched out his hands to get the death scythe, the death scythe suddenly seemed to be blurred, and even passed his hands directly, and then across his body in an instant.

With the slash of the death scythe, Wang Ai's body was not divided into two halves, but suddenly weakened, and part of the possessed spirit in his body disappeared!
"What's going on here? What about the spirit in my body?"

Looking at Yan in front of him, Wang Ai was unbelievably authentic, but after losing part of the possessed spirit in his body, he was no longer qualified to fight Yan again.

With the loss of the possessed spirit, along with the feeling of weakness brought about by the fading power, more is the exhaustion brought about by the decaying body.

"hateful!"

Wang Ai rushed towards Yan again unbelievingly, but this time he couldn't even see the trajectory of the scythe of death, so he was cut across his body by Yan Yidao, and lost most of the spirit possessed by him again. One knife, and now there is no spirit in his body.

Yan's last knife hooked away Wang Ai's soul.

The distorted soul reluctantly sank into the Death Scythe, and perhaps it would eventually become the food of the Necromancer Crow. When the body fell to the ground and the soul was completely separated from the body in the last few seconds, what Wang Ai saw was the same as himself, the same Lu Ci and Mu You fell to the ground.

After defeating Lu Ci and Mu You, Guan Shihua and Na Ruhu helped Yuan Jingang work together to restrain Lu Jin. Now, the war has basically come to an end, leaving only another battlefield deep in the woods.

Bursts of bright golden light kept bursting out, it was the battlefield between God Lord Cang and old celestial master Zhang Zhiwei.

"Is it over yet?"

As if sensing something, the old Tianshi looked in another direction, sighed silently in his heart, the old Tianshi slowly turned his head around, and faced the figure in front of him covered in the holy light again.

"You have sensed it, the secret hidden in our celestial master's inheritance..."

Looking at Cang, the old master said slowly.

"I sensed it, hand it over, we won't embarrass you Longhushan."

Said lightly.

"It's not that I'm afraid of death, just like what Chen Jinkui said, I've also done divination for you, and the result of the divination is that the world will be auspicious. Because of the inheritance of our celestial masters, I think I'm better than those warlocks when it comes to calculation and divination." You can see it more clearly, but your fate can't be displayed at all, and you have disrupted the fate of the whole world, just like other irrelevant pieces falling on a good game of chess. People in this chess game, that’s why this happened, that is to say, you are people from other worlds!”

Looking at Cang, the old heavenly master said in a deep voice.

"Is what the old man said wrong?"

"Yes, we are indeed people from other worlds, but it is undeniable that our actions are indeed helping your world to upgrade and helping you return to the prosperity you once had, otherwise your divination would not be auspicious. Guess what, it's because your world is also taking care of us, isn't it?"

Pale and authentic.

"That's true, I can feel its throbbing... Maybe you can indeed bring this world to a better future, but after all, this old man is the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain and the leader of Zhengyi. If you give something to You may have a better future, but in that future, is Longhu Mountain still the current Longhu Mountain? Is Zhengyi still the current Zhengyi? After all, the old man will be responsible for the future of countless martyrs and fellow Taoists. !"

The old master Zhang Zhiwei sighed helplessly.

"So, please forgive me for not giving it up, if you want to get it, please step over the corpse of the old man!"

The bright golden light shrouding the body surface began to be condensed suddenly, but on Zhang Zhiwei's body, the product of the compression and condensation of the golden light was neither the blazing yang five thunders nor the dark water-like yin five thunders, but There were dense silver-gray thunderbolts.

"Most people in the world only know that the thunder law of our Tianshi Mansion is divided into the five yang thunders and the five yin thunders, but few people know that the real name of the thunder law of our celestial master mansion is actually the five thunders. The five yin thunders and the five yang thunders are just Just two of them."

The old master Zhang Zhiwei shook his head.

"What this old man is showing now is the true Five Thunders' Fa-rectification. Please give me your advice!"

Looking at Yan who was covered in the holy light, Zhang Zhiwei's face became serious, and he clasped his fists and said.

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(End of this chapter)