Immediately struggled, trying to break free of control.

"Hmph."

The Curse Immortal snorted coldly, raised his hand a little, and a point of light came out of his hand and flew towards the Spirit of Thunder.

The thunder spirit struggled more and more, but after coming into contact with the point of light, it gradually became honest.

It smelled familiar like its owner.

Thor was created by the main god, and the breath of the two was almost the same.

However, after a while, the Thunder Spirit completely succumbed to the breath from the main god that the Curse Immortal revealed, and the Thunder Spirit took the initiative to leave the Sea of Thunder and fly into the air.

Mo Bai only saw a little royal blue thunder flying out of the sea, although that little thunder was small, but he could clearly see the lightning and thunder, which was extremely peculiar.

Shout!

That drop of royal blue thunder quickly swept through the sea of thunder, and finally passed through the thunderstorm outside the ink white body, and directly swept into the heart of the ink white eyebrows.

The inky white body stiffened suddenly, and a royal blue thunder light spread from the center of his eyebrows at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to his entire body.

From a distance, it looks like it is entangled by royal blue vines, which is slightly weird.

In the next second, something thrilling happened-

The surface of the inky white body suddenly exploded, and clouds of blood mist rose, and his face also became distorted at this time, obviously enduring great pain.

When the blood mist rose on the surface of his body, the thunder light that spread all over his body frantically hit the thunder spell on his chest.

These thunder rays contained amazing thunder power, and I could see that the thunder spell pattern, which was originally relatively thin, was rapidly extending at this time, and the lines became thicker.

Mo Bai's body was still bursting, and more and more blood mist was filled, and finally a thick layer of blood scabs was formed, which tightly wrapped Mo Bai's entire body.

I don't know when, the thunderstorm outside actually dissipated little by little.

Mo Bai sat quietly in the sea of thunder, within dozens of zhang of his body, Lei Pulp couldn't get close, and his breath became extremely weak, without the slightest movement.

The Curse Immortal looked at it quietly, and there was no sign of making a move, just waiting.

And this is the passage of three days.

In the past three days, the layer of blood scabs wrapped in ink white has not moved, and the body in it has not moved at all, as if it has lost all its vitality.

However, the cursed immortal still didn't make a move, his eyes drooped slightly, and at a certain moment, his eyes suddenly moved.

In the sea of thunder, there seemed to be a piece of blood scab quietly slipping down, but as if there was a chain reaction, the pieces of blood scabs quickly fell off, and then turned into powder and drifted away.

Under the blood scab falling off, there was a slender and upright body, the ink white opened his eyes, and in the dark eyes, there was a royal blue thunder light, which was so sharp and abnormal that people did not dare to look directly.

He slowly stood up, his black hair fluttering.

He bowed his head.

On his chest, a thunder spell with extremely thick lines flickered gently.

The lifelike thunder spell pattern is like the most perfect thunder arc between heaven and earth, exuding a sense of flawless power, like the power of heaven and earth.

Not only that, but the body, which was originally a little lacking in cultivation, has also undergone a qualitative change!