Xiao Fan said calmly: "Senior Xuanming, if we don't have a way to separate you from the Yuan Shen of Wei Ling's predecessor, for the sake of insurance, we may indeed have the jade burned. ”

"Wonderful, that's what I want. Xiao Xiaoyou, worthy of being the contemporary head of Wujimen, the descendant of Taixing Zhenren, is decisive in killing. ”

Xuanming Zhenjun was not angry, but laughed, and seemed to be really happy.

The old demon of Welling snorted coldly, but did not say anything more.

It seems that he knows his opponent who has been entangled for more than a thousand years very well, and with the character of Xuan Ming Zhenjun's jealousy and hatred, he really won't care about dying with him and burning all the jade. Under such circumstances, it is definitely not a wise move to continue to provoke Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan floated up and entered the Spirit Officer's Demon Suppression Array, and as soon as his right hand was raised, a silver arc of lightning appeared between his fingers, and he couldn't stop jumping.

Seeing this, Liu Zheng knew that he wanted to use the thunder and lightning technique to deal with the two Yin Spirits, and a look of worry flashed on his face. After all, if the jade is really burned, it will be their Maoshan faction that suffers after all, and the method of making the body talisman and the true yuan talisman will be broken. It's just that at this time, he can't dissuade Xiao Fan anymore. Xiao Fan was personally invited by him to help, if he repeatedly hindered him, Xiao Fan was afraid that he would be angry and leave with his sleeves.

"Whew-"

With a soft sound, Xiao Fan finally made a move, and the arc between his fingers shot out, but instead of shooting into the bowl, it hit the dark soul gathering bowl directly.

With a "boom", the moment the arc reached the body, a dark mist suddenly rose on the soul gathering bowl, and in an instant. It drowned out the delicate arc and devoured it completely.

"Hey, hey. Junior, you don't know where to learn a little bit of lightning summoning skills. It's just a shame to try to deal with my soul gathering bowl. ”

Inside the Soul Gathering Bowl, there was the sneering voice of the Welling Old Devil.

It's no wonder that the old demon of Welling looks fearless, this soul gathering bowl, although it is not the natal magic weapon of the old devil of Welling, it is also an extraordinary treasure of the Demon Dao, one of the most important treasures of the Demon Dao Inspiration Sect, after the old demon of Welling has achieved great success, he has always been with him. Nourished by the natal true element, it has absorbed the souls of countless monks, and contains an extremely violent yin and evil aura. Although it is said that the art of thunder and lightning is the nemesis of demonic cultivation, it also depends on the difference in the level of the two sides.

The power of thunder and lightning is too weak, and it is naturally impossible to suppress the power of the Soul Gathering Bowl.

However, Xiao Fan was obviously just a temptation just now, and the Silver Wing Lei Peng's Inner Dan, although he had only refined a very small part. The Thunder Summoning Technique has only mastered some superficial fur, but the Silver Wing Lei Peng is a natural holy spirit, and the power of thunder and lightning shocks the sky, even if Xiao Fan only learns a little fur. And there's more to it than that.

The next moment, Xiao Fan's face sank, and his body rose into the air. Stretch your hands flat and your palms diagonally upward. Silver arcs of lightning gradually shone out between his ten fingers. Although the arc is still not very strong, it is 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 they faintly felt an indescribable coercion from it, as if a demon spirit from above the Nine Heavens was about to appear out.

Liu Zheng glanced at Wen Tian beside him, lowered his voice and said, "Senior Brother Wen, is this thunder summoning technique also the inheritance of your sect?" ”

Although the Wuji Gate is broad and profound, Liu Zheng has never heard Tan Xuan mention that there is also a trick against the sky such as the Thunder Summoning Technique in the Gate. The power of thunder and lightning is not only a natural nemesis for demonic cultivators, but also a deadly threat to most monks.

The legendary Heavenly Tribulation, the most powerful is the Thunder Tribulation.

"Savage? You're not the inheritance of the Wuji Gate, you're a ...... of witchcraft."

The old demon of Welling, who was originally very disdainful, suddenly exclaimed.

The soul gathering bowl where he and Xuanming Zhenjun's primordial gods hid not only nourished the three souls and seven spirits, but also had a powerful isolation power. Not only can they isolate the harm of the outside world to them, but they can also isolate their divine power from probing outside. Not long ago, Xiao Fan released the power of divine thoughts to investigate the situation in the bowl, and was immediately devoured by the soul gathering bowl.

But now, the savage aura released by Xiao Fan's body was difficult to completely isolate even the Soul Gathering Bowl, and the Welling Old Demon immediately felt it.

Even Xuanming Zhenjun said in surprise: "Xiao Xiaoyou, where did you learn this thunder summoning technique, such a heavy tyrannical aura...... I have been friends with Guimen Taixing Zhenren for many years, and I have never heard him mention that there is a barbaric thunder summoning technique in the Wuji inheritance? ”

In the cognition of Xuanming Zhenjun, the high-level monks of Wuji Gate are dignified and dignified, majestic and heavy, and all the exercises they practice are righteous and bright, from the inside to the outside, without half of the evil spirit. The thirty-third generation of the head of the sect, Taixing Zhenren, is the leader of the righteous path, and he wants to rebuild the true realm, and even Xuanming Zhenjun admires it very much. How is it that after thousands of years of inheritance, the descendants of Wujimen have learned such a tyrannical and demonic thunder summoning technique?

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

Xiao Fan said slowly: "Xuanming senior, this thunder summoning technique is another adventure learned by the younger generation, and it has nothing to do with the Wuji inheritance. But right now, it's just right to deal with this soul gathering bowl. ”

As he spoke, the silver arc between his ten fingers became brighter and brighter, and it was a little thicker than before, and the power was even more amazing.

"Hmph, junior, you just dream. If it is the Taiyi Divine Thunder of the Taiyi Gate of the Righteous Path, or the Haoyang Divine Thunder of the Taihao Gate, I will still avoid three points. What restraint can you, the Demonic Clan's Thunder Summoning Technique, have on the treasure of my Enlightenment Sect? ”

Old Devil Welling then sneered, and regained that disdainful tone.

The Taiyi Divine Thunder and Haoyang Divine Thunder that the old demon said are both well-known thunder summoning techniques in the righteous way. Taiyi Divine Thunder is a fire attribute of the fire god thunder, and Haoyang Divine Thunder is the wind attribute of the heavenly wind god thunder. The restraint effect on the demonic path and ghost cultivation is especially obvious. For the other thunder and lightning techniques, the power of restraint will have to wait. As for some of the thunder summoning techniques practiced by the Demon Dao monks, not only will they not have the power of restraint, but they will further enhance the power of the Demon Dao Exercises, and become the nemesis of the natural enemies of the righteous path monks.

Xiao Fan's eyebrows frowned slightly, ignoring the provocative words of the old devil of Welling, there were words in his mouth, and the arc between his ten fingers gradually shone brightly, illuminating the entire underground secret room, Liu Zheng and the other three couldn't help but slightly deviate their heads, not daring to look directly.

Feeling the increasingly strong tyranny on Xiao Fan's body, the old demon of Welling also closed his mouth. Don't look at the hard words in his mouth, in fact, he is also worried in his heart. In fact, the aura on Xiao Fan's body was too terrifying, and it was very different from any demonic and tyrannical aura he had seen before. Although it is obviously the breath of the demon spirit, it has a faint sense of nobility, and it is definitely not something that an inferior demon spirit can exude. Even this infant Welling Old Demon felt extremely stressed.

"Boom-"

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and ten dazzling and shining 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 body, just like just now, a pitch-black mist immediately rose up, surging, and in a blink of an eye, the arc was wrapped in a faint ghost cry.

However, the power of thunder and lightning this time is really extraordinary, far from being comparable to the first temptation. The pitch-black mist, which seemed to be not to be outdone, became extremely thin in the blink of an eye under the bombardment of the arc.

"Boom!"

Seeing that the pitch-black ghost fog was about to be unable to support it, a black light suddenly burst out on the soul gathering bowl, and countless pitch-black grimaces emerged. These grimaces, male and female, old and young, all have hideous faces, twisted into all kinds of strange shapes, and seem to be experiencing unimaginable pain for ordinary people.

I overlap and do not know how much.

Countless grimaces twisted, silently hissed, and opened their mouths viciously, devouring unceremoniously towards the shining arc of electricity. The originally thick arc immediately shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in a moment, it flickered unwillingly and disappeared without a trace.

"Haha, junior, if you have any tricks, use them all, let my old man take a look and have fun. For more than 1,000 years, all I saw every day was the old face of the old ghost of Xuanming, and this seat had long been annoyed. ”

Old Devil Welling laughed, and seemed very satisfied with his treasure.

Xiao Fan snorted coldly, and in the dantian, the golden pill suddenly shone brightly, and streams of black mist poured into the golden pill from the Lei Peng Inner Dan at a much faster speed than usual. Arcs of lightning appeared between Xiao Fan's ten fingers again, and they quickly became extremely thick at a much faster speed than just now.

A high-pitched roar, Meng Keli resounded in the secret room, and a silver glittering Lei Peng phantom jumped out of Xiao Fan's body, with an iron beak and sharp claws, and his wings fluttered, soaring into the sky, as if shooting straight towards the extremely high and far sky.

"What is this? Silver-winged eagle? ”

The old devil of Welling was shocked and blurted out exclaimed.

It's no wonder that the old demon of Welling is clumsy, it is really a natural spirit like Silver Wing Lei Peng, who should not appear in such an inferior interface. Even if the silver-winged eagle only has a little bit of silver-winged Lei Peng's bloodline, it is also an extremely rare spirit bird and demon beast in this realm. The adult silver-winged eagle is not at all below the Yuan Infant Monk.

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

It's no wonder that the thunder summoning technique of this junior has such an obvious tyrannical aura, and the aura of the barbarian demon beast is so strong, it is really related to the spirit birds and demon beasts.

Before the old demon of Welling could figure it out, Xiao Fan shouted violently, his hands were raised suddenly, and the thunder arcs that had already condensed into two shining balls in his palms were like lightning, and he slammed towards the soul gathering bowl on the stone platform like lightning.

Everyone held their breath together, their eyes blazing, staring at the two thick thunder arcs.

Under the slamming power of such a violent thunderbolt, no matter how powerful the soul gathering bowl is, I'm afraid it won't be able to support it, right? (To be continued......)