"Tsk!"

Under the big tree on the side, there was a group of apes screaming angrily, but they didn't dare to approach, so they could only scratch their ears and cheeks in a hurry, and they couldn't stop chirping.

"Leave in a moment, dead monkey." Hearing the cries of these apes, he tilted his head, looked at them, smiled faintly, and said, "But if you bother me again... I'll kill you. ”

The noisy screams instantly fell silent, and the apes stood upside down with their hairs all over their bodies, hugging each other and shivering, because at this moment, they felt that the human in front of them was so terrible...

"That's good. "The head of the mantis is slightly pointed, and the aura is running to slowly adapt to the body.

His eyes were slightly condensed, and a little chill condensed, and he said lightly: "It seems that the lesson I gave you last time was not enough." ”

In front of that, a red light fell, and it was Wang Yang.

He stepped on the leaves, but his body did not move, he stared at the pipe, and said slowly: "What is the relationship between you and that Ling Haochu? If you choose between me and him, I can leave today." ”

A folding fan appeared in his hand, gently patting his palm, he tilted his head slightly, looked at Wang Yang, and said lightly: "Little guy, I don't have a good impression of thieves like you." ”

"What are you talking about?" Wang Yang's eyes were cold, and an astonishing momentum emanated from his body.

The folding fan was pressed against the sharp chin, and said lazily: "If you take something that doesn't belong to you, it's not stealing, what is it?"

"Looks like you're really tired of being alive!"

Wang Yang's eyes seemed to have flames gushing up, and his cold voice was full of killing intent.

"It's only been a few days, and it looks like you've healed the scar and forgotten the pain. In the heart of his eyebrows, there was a flash of divine consciousness light, and a powerful divine consciousness fluctuation emanated.

Gua, who had just recovered his body, didn't dare to use his aura indiscriminately, and it hadn't completely stabilized yet, otherwise if he used it casually, he was afraid that it would hurt his mind.

"Hehe, what a powerful divine sense..."

In the deep forest, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and I saw that not far behind the pipe, a black-clothed figure slowly walked out, and it was Su Ming.

"The person who peeped secretly last time was you, right?" Ji tilted his head, glanced at Su Ming, and said lightly: "I didn't expect the two of you to get together." ”

Su Ming sighed lightly and said, "Among the younger generation, I have never seen anyone with stronger divine sense than you, so... To be on the safe side, I don't think you should continue to be in the Central Ancestral Land. ”

"You're going to be our biggest obstacle. ”

Ji also stood up on the trunk of the tree, his slender figure was a little domineering, and he said in a calm voice: "The two of you are indeed strong together, but you may not be able to keep me." ”

Su Ming chuckled and nodded, "So, what now?"

He stretched out his palm and patted it gently.

Rumble!

Four powerful aura fluctuations suddenly erupted in the deep forest, and the surrounding trees were swept and broken, and they formed a formation, besieging the place where the Ji was located from afar.

Gua glanced at the four directions, this time, his eyebrows finally frowned slightly, the other party actually dispatched this kind of lineup to deal with him, it was really a little troublesome...

Thundered.

The black thunderclouds spewed thunder like a silver snake, and the thunder roared down, and finally bombarded a black thunder spirit, releasing the power of wind and thunder, and poured on Ling Haochu, who was sitting cross-legged below.

And whenever the power of the wind and thunder fell, Ling Haochu's body couldn't help but tremble.

Although the sharp pain has been numb, the body still reacts unconsciously.

Ling Haochu's eyes were closed, he didn't pay attention to the severe pain in his body, in this few days of cultivation, he had gradually adapted to the thunder slash.

At this time, he was paying full attention to his body, and in the surging dantian spiritual sea with majestic aura, subtle thunder light faintly appeared, and in addition to these thunder lights, there was also the sound of wind.

The thunder and the sound of the wind flickered, converging with each other, absorbing a wisp of aura from time to time, and gradually, it seemed to turn into an extremely mysterious trace.

That trace, like thunder and wind, like nature, is extremely obscure and profound.

This mark is called a scar.

Through the special cultivation method, the traces of cultivation, once the magic marks are cultivated, they will be imprinted in their own dantian, which is like a seed, if you want to use it in the future, you can use the aura to urge and fuse with each other, and you can successfully display it.

However, the scars of quasi-immortal art are obviously simpler, it is said that those real immortal arts, the condensation of magic marks is extremely difficult, and there are extremely strict requirements for their own talent and understanding.

It is said that those great powers, there are many cultivators, and the magic marks in the dantian are like stars, and all kinds of powerful spiritual skills are at your fingertips, and after the fall of these powers, it is possible that the magic marks can be retained by their will.

It's like the spiritual arts that exist in the spirit beasts in the Central Ancestral Land today...

And at the moment, the scars of the "Thunder Running Technique" condensed by Ling Haochu are only preliminarily formed, and if you want to be truly consummated, you need to constantly contact with the wind and thunder and feel the power in it.

Rumble!

Ling Haochu's closed eyes opened violently at this time, and there seemed to be thunder in his pupils.

He folded his palms lightly up and down, as if embracing the sun and the moon, and the magic marks in the dantian vibrate.

Snort.

There was a thunder light emerging, only to see Ling Haochu's palm, the thunder light flickered, initially like a point of light, and finally expanded abruptly under the infusion of aura, directly turning into a blue and black thunder ball about a foot or so.

On the thunderball, there were violent fluctuations emanating from it.

Ling Haochu shook his palm, and the blue and black thunderball shot out, the speed was amazingly fast, and in a flash, it appeared a hundred zhang away, and then hit a mountain.

Bang!

The entire mountain cracked at this time, and the boulders rolled down, and the destructive power was amazing.

"It's worthy of a quasi-immortal technique!" Ling Hao couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at this destructive power, he just used it casually before, and he didn't use it with all his strength, but the destructive power caused by it was not much different from the power of the killing intent three-style god-killing style that he used with all his might.

There was joy on Ling Haochu's face, this "Thunder Running Technique" did not disappoint him, and it was not in vain that he was struck by lightning these days.

"With the completion of this thunder technique, my combat effectiveness has improved again. Ling Haochu said to himself, now that he has met those top arrogant people, he should have the capital to fight a war.

"Hum. ”

And just when Ling Hao was talking to himself, he suddenly noticed that the emperor monument in the sky was shaking, and immediately raised his head, and then saw that on the emperor monument, there was a condensation of light.

Seeing this scene, Ling Haochu's eyes suddenly froze, when there was such a movement on the emperor's monument, it meant that there was a change on the emperor's monument...

"Whose name is on the monument this time?"

Under Ling Haochu's gaze, on the emperor's stele, the light passed, and gradually ancient words appeared.

(End of chapter)