That kind of power was almost endless, making the thunder spell on his chest more and more vivid.

This kind of molding lasted about ten minutes.

When the last royal blue thunder arc on the surface of Mo Bai's body disappeared, the thunder spell pattern on Mo Bai's chest was already truly condensed, and at the moment of its formation, the blood lines on the surface of Mo Bai's body suddenly disappeared, and the glow surged, and a powerful and incomparable power fluctuated, rippling out.

Although Mo Bai sat there quietly, not moving at all, it still gave people the feeling that he could break the world with a single move.

"The Eighth Order Soul Martial Emperor?"

The eyes of the incantation immortal narrowed slightly.

It only took a few days, and it was actually very good to be able to make such an improvement.

He said before that he wanted Mo Bai to reach the Soul Martial Emperor within this month, but he was a bit of a boast, after all, he knew very well the difficulty of his cultivation of his current human body.

High-level cultivation is already difficult, not to mention the forcible ascension of using the power of the thunder god in a short period of time.

"Huh?"

Just as the thoughts in the heart of the Curse Immortal were turning, his expression suddenly moved.

He found that after the thunder spell was condensed, Mo Bai still showed no signs of stopping.

Mo Bai pursed his lips, and his handsome face already had some messy stubble because of a few days of penance, but this made him look extremely resolute.

"Come again!"

The sound of low shouting came out of Mo Bai's mouth again, and the thunderstorm behind him spread, actually enveloping his body, and huge thunder roared down, continuously blasting into Mo Bai's body.

And when the thunder light bombarded down, the inky white chest, on the thunder spell pattern, there was a little bit of light condensation!

The Curse Immortal's eyes widened.

He actually had to go all out and attack the ninth-order Soul Martial Emperor!

"Can you really hit it successfully?" The Cursed Immortal muttered to himself.

Thundered!

The royal blue thunder storm swirled wildly outside Mo Bai's body, and at the same time, the power of the thunder in the thunder sea was constantly sucked in, and finally poured into Mo Bai's body.

This kind of infusion is quite arrogant, if it weren't for Mo Bai's crazy lightning slash in the past few days, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to accept this kind of infusion.

But even so, he felt as if this body was about to melt, and the burning pain seemed to tear his flesh apart.

But at this time, you can only grit your teeth and support it.

More and more thunder power roared in, but the gap between the eighth-order Soul Martial Emperor and the ninth-order Soul Martial Emperor was almost like a deep ravine, and it was a hundred times more difficult.

Even with such a majestic thunder power surging, it still only caused the thunder spell to unfold less than half, and the cultivation in the body surged, and it was still a lot short of hitting the ninth order again.

This result made a trace of anxiety pass through Demobai's eyes.

Originally, he wanted to make a big move, but he didn't expect that his accumulation for a few days would not be able to impact the ninth-order Soul Martial Emperor.

"What a mess boy."

The curse immortal shook his head helplessly, and said, "Help people to the end, for the sake of you being the favorite child of the Lord God, I will help you again." ”

As soon as the words fell, he flicked his fingers.

I saw the thunder spirit in the depths of the thunder sea, and suddenly roared.

It seems to have received some command, but it is very reluctant.