Wuguan Sanjue

Chapter 60

Looking at Mu Hao with a bitter face, Yuan Hong laughed, "Why, the master is not convinced, is it?"

Mu Hao shook his head, "It's no wonder I give in to you. When I am strong enough one day, I will definitely wring a few ounces off your fat face." Facing Yuan Hong's provocation, Mu Hao became a little ruthless. road.

"Okay! I'll wait." Yuan Hong touched his fat face and said to Mu Hao, his eyes were full of disdain. Although Mu Hao was dissatisfied, he sighed helplessly and turned to Yuan Hong. Pointing hard.

Mu Hao also jumped onto the high platform. Looking at the calm Lei Hai, he felt endless heroism in his heart. Now that Mu Hao has refined the stele spirit, he has absolute control over this space. "In the future, when I meet Formidable enemy, I will get him into this sea of ​​spirits, and I will drown him with the sea of ​​thunder." Mu Hao said a little arrogantly.

Yuan Hong rolled his eyes at Mu Hao, "You'd better practice honestly, I'm afraid you will die before you get him into this sea of ​​thunder." Yuan Hong turned to Mu Hao Ruthless blow.

"Get lost!" Mu Hao shouted loudly.

Yuan Hong shook his head helplessly, his figure gradually became thinner, and finally entered the Prison Peak of Jiuchong Town. Mu Hao clenched his fists and shouted in his heart: "I want to become stronger."

Yuan Hong's words are undoubtedly reminding Mu Hao that without absolute combat power and relying on foreign objects, it is not a righteous way after all. Mu Hao shook his head thinking about it, jumped into the sea of ​​thunder and walked towards the depths of the sea of ​​thunder, "This Second, we must make the body reach the state of fullness."

In the depths of the sea of ​​thunder, the light of thunder flickered. Mu Hao sat down cross-legged and began to temper his body again. The purest power contained in the thunder was absorbed by Mu Hao's tyrannical body.

"call!"

Mu Hao let out a long breath, feeling the power of thunder overflowing in his body, he couldn't help showing a smile, and punched out, a huge thunder wave surged in the sea of ​​thunder, and the surrounding thunder emitted a low-pitched sound. The roaring sound fell silent again.

"The power of thunder is of no use to me anymore, it seems that it's time to go out." Mu Hao stared at Lei Hai with deep eyes and said slowly.

"Wait, there should be a powerful martial arts hidden in this stele, master, you can go out after training in the sea of ​​thunder." Yuan Hong hurriedly said by his side when he realized Mu Hao's intention of leaving.

Mu Hao was shocked, "Yuan Hong, where is the martial arts? Why can't I feel it at all!" Mu Hao has become the master of this space, and any fluctuations in the space cannot be hidden from Mu Hao's spiritual sense , Mu Hao had checked the sea of ​​thunders during refining, and there was nothing but thunder in the sea of ​​thunders.

Mu Hao pondered carefully, suddenly Mu Hao's heart moved, and his eyes fell on the dark high platform. Mu Hao could clearly feel every place in the sea of ​​thunder, but on the high platform, Mu Hao was It is impossible to see through, like a fog.

"Could it be that martial arts are hidden in the high platform?" Mu Hao couldn't help calling out.

Hearing Mu Hao's words, Yuan Hong nodded involuntarily, and looked at the high platform, "Master, didn't you feel any strange fluctuations when refining the stele spirit?"

"Strange fluctuations?" Mu Hao recalled carefully, "Yuan Hong, you mean lines."

"Win, is it right?" Yuan Hong asked hastily as if he had thought of something.

"I don't know the pattern, it may be hidden in my blood. The stele spirit lost control at the last moment. It was the blood that spontaneously suppressed and refined the stele spirit." Mu Hao said while rubbing the back of his head.

"Blood veins, lines." Yuan Hong muttered alone, and he was also calculating quickly in his mind. Suddenly, Yuan Hong's eyes fell on the center of the high platform, and dark brown traces appeared in Yuan Hong's sight.

"Master, drop your blood essence to the center of the platform." Yuan Hong pointed to the center of the platform with his finger.

Mu Hao looked at Yuan Hong, bit his fingertips, blood seeped out immediately, dripped on the high platform, and disappeared quickly, there was no reaction on the high platform.Seeing this, Yuan Hong frowned involuntarily, and continued to signal Mu Hao to drip his blood on the high platform.

One drop, two drops. ． ． ． ． ．Mu Hao couldn't remember exactly how many drops he had dripped, and even a trace of paleness appeared on his face.

Just when Yuan Hong wanted to stop him, suddenly the high platform emitted ten thousand rays of light, covering Mu Hao. Mu Hao's figure suddenly disappeared on the high platform. Everything happened so fast that Yuan Hong didn't even have the time to react.

Simply because Yuan Hong could clearly feel the fluctuations in Mu Hao's thoughts, making sure that Mu Hao was safe, Yuan Hong was completely relieved.

Mu Hao was surrounded by light and entered the interior of the high platform. The desolate and simple atmosphere permeated the whole space, which made Mu Hao feel very depressed. There was nothing in the tens of feet of space. Mu Hao couldn't help but look around.

At the very center, there is a dilapidated futon. I don't know how long the futon has passed, and it is already very dilapidated. Mu Hao walked slowly towards the futon and sat down. On the dilapidated futon, there was an ancient atmosphere.

The thunder in Mu Hao's spiritual sea seemed to feel the ancient aura, as if frightened, it stirred up in the spiritual sea. Just as Mu Hao was going to suppress it, he found that there were many ghosts similar to the stele spirit in the sky above the futon. The lines in the middle, these lines are folded and folded, exuding a faint light.

Under the lines, countless small characters appeared, the lines trembled violently, and the countless small characters suddenly turned into countless streaks of aura and shot into Mu Hao's mind.

Mu Hao's head couldn't help feeling swollen, as if being hit hard by someone. Difficult and obscure information flooded into Mu Hao's mind, and the powerful martial arts in the stone tablet appeared in Mu Hao's mind.

Mu Hao's heart couldn't help but move: [Nine Heavens God Thunder Technique]

The sky thunder is originally an ownerless thing, and the avenue is alone in the palm of the god thunder.The vicissitudes of life are ruthless, but the God of Nine Heavens is thunderous.The thunder exploded to shock the stars, but the calm waves turned the clouds into dragons.Eternal existence moves the world, our generation is mediocre.

[Jiuxiaoshen Leishu], to strike against the thunder, the method of thunder in this world under control, can bomb the stars when it is cultivated to the fullest, shaking the heavens and the earth.

A majestic and domineering voice resounded in Mu Hao's mind, with endless pride in the words, which caused waves in Mu Hao's mood.

Mu Hao calmed down the shock in his heart, and began to comprehend seriously. The lines of the futon vibrated slightly, shining a dim light, completely covering Mu Hao, as if the outside world interfered with Mu Hao's comprehension.

As time passed silently, the astonishment on Mu Hao's brows gradually deepened. Although he hadn't officially practiced [Jiuxiao Shenlei Technique], the difficulty of cultivation alone was as difficult as climbing to the sky.The more powerful the martial arts, the more difficult it is to practice. Without the assistance of blood and sweat, the capital used to stand at the pinnacle of martial arts
"call!"

Mu Hao let out a long breath, and the astonishment between his brows also receded. He eliminated all distracting thoughts in his heart and calmed down completely.

[Jiuxiaoshen Thunder Art] is to use the tyrannical body as a container to devour and refine thunder, condense the thunder seeds in the spiritual sea, and reproduce and evolve in the thunder seeds. During the battle, the thunder seeds in the body will generate infinite thunder power, Used to defend against lightning attacks.

Mu Hao's body has been completely tempered by thunder. It can be said that Mu Hao's body can withstand the power of thunder in this sea of ​​thunder. What Mu Hao has to do now is to condense the thunder seeds in the sea of ​​spirits.

Mu Hao let out a long breath, cleared away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and calmed down his mind. The fingerprints were printed, and the lines suspended above felt the fingerprints of Mu Hao. Hao floated back and forth in the sky.

In the sea of ​​thunder, an endless sea of ​​thunder broke out again. This time, the sea of ​​thunder completely rioted. Countless thunderclaps made whining sounds, scrambling to stay away from the high platform, but on the high platform, a huge pattern of light and shadow gradually appeared , the light and shadow are gradually expanding, gradually disappearing to the edge, as if the entire area covers this sea of ​​thunder.

The boiling in the sea of ​​thunder has calmed down. In the sea of ​​thunder, the original source of thunder is gradually passing away, melting into the huge pattern of light and shadow. Through the huge pattern of light and shadow, the original source of thunder is transferred to where Mu Hao is. in the space.

Feeling the endless power emanating from the source of thunder, Mu Hao's expression changed involuntarily. The source of thunder is the basis for the birth of the power of thunder. If the source of thunder exists, the power of thunder will be continuously produced. If there is no source of thunder Without the existence of the source, the power of thunder is like water without a source, a tree without roots, and cannot exist at all.

Lei Yuan passed through the lines and floated above Mu Hao, making slight noises. The power in it was comparable to that of Lei Ting. Mu Hao mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body to condense the source of Lei from the lines. Together, the source of thunder is very fine, like a hair, but the color of the light emitted from it is hundreds of times that of the thunder. There are more than 100 thunders as thin as a hair on the lines.

Mu Hao carefully manipulated the spiritual power. The spiritual power was scattered into more than 100 channels. The spiritual power gradually approached the source of the thunder. Feeling the approach of the spiritual power, the source of the spiritual power seemed to be frightened. The power of thunder is contained in his spiritual power, Lei Yuan felt the familiar aura in Mu Hao's spiritual power, he stirred a few times and then stopped.

Like a test, Lei Yuan tried to get close to Mu Hao's spiritual power, but when he was about to touch it, he dodged again. After several times, Lei Yuan seemed to be interested, and kept teasing Mu Hao's spiritual power.

Mu Hao held his breath, the spiritual power just floated around Lei Yuan, allowing Lei Yuan to feel the familiar breath of Mu Hao's spiritual power, waiting for Lei Yuan to automatically merge into Mu Hao's spiritual power.

There are more than 100 thunder sources, only a few are still, and the others are like urchins, trying to touch the spiritual power and escape again.

Sweat dripped from Mu Hao's forehead, maintaining the stability of his spiritual power in the air consumed a lot of Mu Hao's mental power, which was undoubtedly a huge challenge for Mu Hao's martial arts cultivation. Mu Hao clenched his teeth, struggling to support himself.

(End of this chapter)