The corpse cold tracked all the way, and he was disappointed when he arrived at the lightning strike mountain, the lightning struck the mountain lightning and thunder, and the evil qi was most afraid of this kind of heaven and earth god thunder, the heaven and earth god thunder was just right, and the evil spirit was a kind of corpse gas that was just opposite to the heaven and earth god thunder, and after being hit, the damage would be doubled.

Yin and Yang Shuangsha was originally used by him for alchemy, so he only gave them the exercises to practice, and did not give them martial arts and combat skills, nor did he tell them that thunder and lightning were their nemesis, and his fifty years of hard work were wasted.

But he didn't give up, so he stayed in the lightning strike mountain, this is a fluke in his heart, he didn't expect that he saw the yin and yang both evil today, but he didn't catch it, they ran to the place where the lightning strikes were intensive, and the unfortunate thing was that the main medicine of refining the human pill was also abducted. The scope of the lightning strike mountain is not small, and the corpse Leng looked for Mo Wentian and them in the area where the lightning strikes were sparse, but they didn't find it, because at this time, Mo Wentian and the others had already arrived in the area where the lightning was dense.

"There are too many thunder crystals here, too many to count, and they are all excellent quality thunder crystals. Hahaha, we're rich, boss, we're going to get a lot of pills this time. He said.

"When you didn't have anything to change with me, you didn't miss the pill. Just you scoundrels, I am really unlucky to become brothers with you, I have something to exchange with me, and if I have nothing, I will rely on me. ”

"Hahaha, that's right, this is brotherhood, except for the wife, don't be too clear. Xu Wenping said.

The thunder and lightning in this area are very dense, and they have already used their vitality, but they are only just able to resist their own foundation, which is actually very uncomfortable.

Mo Wentian smiled, it is rare to have a confidant, he now has so many confidants, he is already very satisfied, especially Qinglin Bashao, when he can't practice, others sneer at him, and even suggest that his father-in-law Lu Tianming throw himself away, but these people not only play with him, but also compliment him as the boss. It's a camaraderie that nothing can exchange.

"I said don't look for it in one place, you should leave some for others, the world is ruthless and there is still a glimmer of life, we can't take them all, these crystallizations of heaven and earth gods and thunders need thousands of years of tempering to complete, and if they are taken away, they will cut off other people's cultivation paths. ”

Seeing these people collecting all at once, Mo Wentian had to remind that this was a habit he had developed since he was a child, and when he followed the old beggar, the old beggar taught himself like this. In retrospect, although the old beggar was very domineering to himself, he was really kind to himself.

"You, think about everything for others, there are a few Lei Xiu, and there are not many of us refining like this, and there are no monks in this area. Liu Baiyi said.

"In this area, the Martial King can still bear it, and if there is a lightning treasure, he can still walk freely here. For example, the yin and yang evils we encounter can move freely here. Ten miles away from us, there was a monk who was practicing. We are not the only ones who use thunder and lightning to refine their bodies. Mo Wentian said.

"Okay, then leave some, in fact, this lightning strike mountain is so large, there are many thunder crystals. He said.

Now the thunder and lightning are violent, the thunder crystal and the thunder and lightning have induction, absorb these thunder and lightning, naturally easy to find, in winter, the thunder and lightning area begins to shrink, the power of the thunder and lightning also begins to decrease, the surface of the thunder crystal has already been taken out, they are digging are buried in the ground thunder crystal, these thunder crystals do not have the induction of thunder and lightning, it is difficult to find them.

"They can't find it if they keep it, there is no lightning induction, where can I find it?" Shen Gongwei took a shovel and dug three feet deep, only then did he find a fist-sized Lei Jing and received it in a special box built by Mo Wentian.

"That's why it's called fate and no fate, leaving a blessing for future generations, is what we monks must have, and we have dug it all in one go, and the path of future generations of cultivators will be cut off. ”

As a few people spoke, they approached a cultivator, countless thunderbolts hit the big body, most of them floated out, and some thunderbolts were slowly absorbed by him, Mo Wentian glanced up at him, he didn't take it seriously, this person is not a thunder cultivator, but the cultivation is the qi of the strong yang, which is somewhat similar to the thunder qi of these thunderbolts, he seems to be refining the body while refining these thunder qi.

The other party is a great monk of the real human realm, and the degree of such a vitality is discharged, it should be a mid-stage monk of the real human realm, and from the perspective of the degree of vigor, it should be a Jindan monk, such a person They don't want to provoke, and after looking for Lei Jing in the safe area for a while when he was in him, Mo Wentian beckoned everyone to leave.

"He is a monk who cultivates, and he can't occupy much such a large space, a mile away, as for it. He said.

"Let's pay respect, these thunderbolts have the effect of thunder crystal absorption, thunder and lightning, we finish digging, and the thunder and lightning will be more intense. Let's go. ”

Mo Wentian beckoned them to leave, but he didn't expect that as soon as they turned their heads to leave, the cultivator opened his eyes: "It's quite filial, I know to leave some for your grandfather." ”

"We are left to our grandchildren, if you admit it. Mo Wentian said as he walked.

"At such a young age, you are so arrogant, leave me behind!"

Enraged by Mo Wentian, the monk jumped up, stepped towards Mo Wentian with thunder and lightning, and reached out to grab his head.

"Slash!"

Mo Wentian shouted, and the nine people formed a seven-star array in the step, echoing Mo Wentian's position, Beidou for Beichen, Beichen is the North Star, which is equivalent to the strength of ten people gathered together, and different vitality converges into Mo Wentian's meridians.

The water cut is mixed with ten strengths, one strength may not be strong, but the ten different ones are different, the explosive power is not ten times, but hundreds of times thousands of times, and the water cut is already pervasive.

Cutting off the water and cutting the majesty of the four seas and the world, swallowing the eight wildernesses and cutting off the water flow.

Mo Wentian used the Xuanwang blade, which was originally in line with the Xuanwang Eight Slashes, his Xuanwang blade was not only a divine blade, but also the spirit of the instrument was the Flood Wilderness Divine Beast Pixiu, Pixiu swallowed everything in the world, and had smelted the Yiwang arrow and thunder hammer, and his Xuanwang blade was even sharper.

The Xuanwang blade shook, with a faint roar, turning into thousands of lights and shadows and shrouded the person.

"It's a good time!" the man's eyes lit up, as if he didn't dare to hold it up, and with a movement of his hand, a whisk of dust appeared, and the tail of the beast on the whisk turned into thousands of shadows of knives that cut off the water.

"Slash again!"

Mo Wentian's blade turned, and he swung the Xuanwang blade again and swept it down!

Chasing the wind and slashing the coolness of wandering, everyone laughs, angering a thousand mountains!

The wind is everywhere or without a trace or destroys everything, changeable and moody, and the fluttering is fused with the water cut just now, and the whole energy is booming, and there is already a faint momentum of the Xuanwang blade opening the world.

At this time, Xuanyuan Tong shot out the long-standing armor-piercing cone, and no one around watched the battle, Xuanyuan Tong made a dead hand, using a golden armor-piercing cone, and the golden armor-piercing cone was specifically aimed at the real human realm. To deal with monks, it is also possible to use an air breaking cone, but he can see through whether the other party is wearing armor, and in order to protect the period, he directly uses the powerful armor-breaking cone.

His pupils rotated, catching the node of the person's vitality transformation, a golden light flashed, and the golden armor-piercing cone shuttled through the space, and with a contraction, it was in front of that person.

The great monk shot out towards the armor-piercing cone, and he didn't care, the combination of ten people, especially the Yin and Yang Yuan Force emitted by Mo Wentian, made him feel some dangerous aura, as for the arrow shot by Xuanyuan Tong from the Martial King Realm, he didn't care.

He slapped out the strength of his palm, it was already the strength of the Golden Armor Martial King, just an arrow, it would be shattered by him immediately, but something unexpected happened, that arrow was not afraid of vitality at all, and it was not affected at all, he suddenly thought of something, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good, the full attack of that little ghost was actually to cooperate with this arrow, and this arrow was the mystery of their victory.

It's just a mere armor-piercing cone, how can you get me? Look at me destroying your armor-piercing cone, how can you still jump, and when the time comes, you will be cleaned up.

Thinking of this, the great monk withdrew most of his Yuan Force, turned his palm into a fist and hit the golden armor-piercing cone, and the golden armor-piercing cone flew out sideways.

The golden armor-piercing cone can be controlled by soul power, but the little black guy who was bombarded by thunder and lightning is not too strong, and this armor-piercing cone flies out, and it is difficult to control it again.

"Good!"

Xuanyuan Tong took out three golden armor-piercing cones and put them on the bowstring, the bow he used was also a divine skill, and it was a formation talisman burned by the recorder above Xu Qingping, the great grandmaster, which was much stronger than the ordinary divine skill.

"Look for a beating!"

The monk was also a little panicked, and if he fell into the hands of these children today, it would be bromine. So he gave up Mo Wentian's attack on him, and stepped out and went straight to Xuanyuan Tong. Although Mo Wentian's Xuanwang slash seems to be powerful, in fact, it is just like that, with his ability, although it is uncomfortable to resist hard, but it can still withstand it, if Xuanyuan Pupil's armor-piercing cone hits him, it will cost him half of his life.

"One more time, it's over!"

The aura on Mo Wentian's body changed suddenly, and the thunder and lightning all over his body were swirling, and the golden lightning on the Xuanwang blade moved up and down, making a roaring sound.

The lightning struck the edict of the Three Realms Fengyun Venerable, and a thought of thunder shook the universe.

The lightning slashed out, and the thunder and lightning of the entire Thunder Struck Mountain seemed to have been summoned by something, gathering towards this area, and a figure seemed to appear in the air, cooperating with Mo Wentian's movements to slash down, and a huge thunder knife slammed down.

Mo Wentian has been preparing for so long, and all the foreshadowing is to accompany this lightning strike. This monk has cultivated the Hidden Triple Layer, but it is not an ordinary casual cultivation, it is a matter of cultivating the Ninth Fold, and the Yang Qi in the body is domineering, much stronger than the vitality of Zi Qingfeng, and at the beginning they used a series of means to psychedelic opponents.

"Lightning Slash! This is the real Lightning Slash, how is this possible!"

The Great Monk was taken aback, such a move, especially in a thunderous place like Lightning Strike Mountain, he couldn't stop it at all. Countless talismans and magic weapons were thrown out to fight against Mo Wentian's lightning strike.

The Xuanwang Blade Lightning Slash can make all the thunder and lightning, including the Heavenly Gods, the Earth Gods, the Human World, the Lightning Strike Mountain have heavenly thunder and mines, plus the thunder power of Mo Wentian's own cultivation is mixed together, and it is possible to kill him in this real human realm.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and threw out the talisman he used to defend against thunder and cultivate, otherwise this time it would not be a shame, but a loss of life.

The three kinds of thunder gathered together, and the magic weapons sacrificed by the great monk were smashed one by one, Xuanyuan Tong was about to shoot out the three golden armor-piercing cones, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and he put it away again.

Then I saw three kinds of thunder come together and bombard the man, and a black humanoid charcoal fell from the air, smashing into the ground and dusting into a large crater. 2k reading web