Wei Jian looked at Yifeng and Xuanluan, who were imprisoned by the huge thunderbolt ball, and sneered in his heart.

He is very confident, this self-confidence not only comes from the speculation of his battle situation and the grasp of the timing, seizing the weakest moment of Ichikaze and giving it a fatal blow, but also from the thunderbolt king he summoned at the risk of being eaten by the backlash at the cost of his huge amount of mana and divine soul power.

There are only one person who escaped from the hands of the Thunderbolt King, the last time the second wolf king of the wolf clan in the depths of the Sackdala Desert in the northwest led the wolf army to invade the border, he intercepted it, summoned the thunderbolt king's divine power to directly hack to death, and the wolf clan did not dare to come to the border for several years after that.

So even though his face was pale now and the aura on his body had weakened sharply, he still sneered and looked ahead, waiting for a wind to be burned to ashes by thunder and lightning.

What he didn't know, however, was that the beginning of arrogance was the end of victory.

Although he had previously thrown a rat trap because of Emperor Wu's order, tied his hands and feet, and waited for the Northwest Monk Corps to surrender, but at the same time, it also reflected that he was also very confident in controlling the risk of his fraudulent surrender, chasing and killing in front of the eyes of the demons, he judged the situation, but his pride and mania overwhelmed everything, so that he ordered to chase and kill to the end, so that tens of thousands of soldiers and horses were buried at the bottom of the snow pool of the Demon Eye.

At this point, he was full of confidence, and it seemed that victory was ahead.

In the air below the Demon's Eye, the Buddhist monks also noticed this, and they all prepared to rush upwards in an attempt to rescue their spiritual leader, the leader of the Wind Roar Army.

But the generals of the Northwest Army stimulated the blood in their hearts at this time, and the heroic fighting spirit awakened from their bodies, and they were overjoyed when they saw Wei Jian imprison Yifeng, and they used the finale means, bursts of explosive shouts shook in the sky, they fought back wildly, and the divine power exploded like a cannon roar, dragging those Buddhist monks hard.

Of course, at this time, the Buddhist monks who were subtly affected by the thick and surging power of the Great Dao of the Eight Great Days were far more spiritual than the generals of the Northwest Army, and the power of the divine soul was strong, and the power of the divine power was even more powerful.

The generals of the Northwest Army were more like a return to the light, although it had a certain effect, but there were still many Buddhist monks who broke away from the aerial battlefield below, rose into the sky, and flew quickly towards the two spherical thunder and lightning cages.

Ichikaze found out about this, and he shouted eagerly, "Don't come here! ”

However, the strength possessed by those Buddhist monks exceeded their previous cultivation experience, and the speed of flying away was also misestimated, and more than a dozen powerful Mahayana monks had already rushed under the huge thunder and lightning ball when the wind shouted, and the thunder and lightning king in the sky sneered, like thunder in the sky.

The spherical thunder and lightning moved in response, and more than a dozen arm-thick purple thunderbolts slashed at those Mahayana monks, and the reaction speed of those monks was also very fast, they had stronger strength than before, and they were confident that they could resist these thunder and lightning powers that did not look very powerful.

So they instantly sacrificed their respective Dharma weapons, what Buddha beads, golden bowls, incense burners, bronze mirrors, golden bells, blocked above their heads, the golden light was shining, and even a few Dharma vessels also emitted bursts of humming, overflowing with golden Buddha talismans, solemn and sacred, inviolable.

They raised their heads and watched their magic weapons bloom with a more brilliant brilliance than before, and their hearts were overjoyed, they cultivated to such a realm, most of them were difficult to advance, but today with the help of the Buddha's earth-shattering powers, they saw the space to further enhance their strength, the Buddha guided them the direction, and the vital path, they believed that after this battle, as long as they followed the direction and path guided by the wind, their strength could reach a higher level.

They were full of hope and confidence, and then the moment the lightning struck their magic weapon, it collapsed.

The purple thunder and lightning with thick arms looked no different from the arc that erupted from Wei Jian's Thunder Knife just now, and even the aura was even weaker, and they had every reason to believe that the thunder and lightning king was very severely bound by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in the mortal world, and the divine power released was not as good as the sword magic power that Wei Jian broke out at the peak just now.

Then, they watched as the arm-thick purple lightning pierced their magic weapon like papier-mâché, and the moment it was struck by the purple lightning, it melted like ice and snow until it vanished into nothingness.

And the power of the purple thunder and lightning was not affected in the slightest, and the sharp tip of the thunder and lightning stabbed their shiny heads in an instant, and then twelve puffs of purple smoke came out from their twelve ring scars, reaching the top of their heads.

Yifeng clenched his fists, and he instantly sensed that the twelve puffs of purple smoke were the smoke that their divine souls had been burned and destroyed!

You must know that these Mahayana Buddhist monks have at least cultivated to the realm of Mahayana Buddhas, that is, the realm of immortal souls!

Originally, all the supernatural powers of the mortal world could hardly kill them, even if the physical body was destroyed, but their divine souls could live forever and be immortal, or they were transformed into the divine grass fairy flowers of the heavens by the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, or after thousands of years, they were re-differentiated into the aura of heaven and earth by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

But theoretically, at this moment, their spirits will not and should not disappear!

But now, the immortal souls of those Buddhist monks are being destroyed by the purple thunder and lightning, and the pain is not over, the moment they are struck by the purple thunder and lightning, their eyes widen, their mouths are wide open, they want to let out a cry of pain, but nothing comes out, and then their chests let out a dull sound, and what happened next is terrifying.

Yifeng and the people in the air battlefield below saw that the heads and bodies of those Buddhist monks gradually became transparent, and the flesh and blood were hollowed out by purple thunder and lightning, and in a moment only a transparent flesh shell remained, and then with a "click", it exploded into countless crystal fragments, accompanied by the broken monk's robes fluttering, like a pile of scattered ice chips falling from the sky, and even their transparent eyeballs and open lips could be seen.

However, the terrifying scene didn't last long, the purple thunder and lightning suddenly burst open, bursting into countless tiny purple arcs, and in the crisp "click" sound, all the transparent bodies were fragmented into nothingness.

From the fact that more than a dozen Mahayana monks confidently sacrificed magic weapons to defend, to when they exploded into countless transparent fragments until they disappeared, it was only a matter of an eye.

In such a short period of time, more than a dozen powerful monks who were enough to start a sect anywhere in the Great Martial Kingdom died, their souls were dissolved, and they even had no chance to fall into reincarnation and reincarnate as life, but became the most primitive and lowest material, a part of heaven and earth—heaven and earth aura.

Yifeng wanted to stop them from coming to help from just now, they didn't know, but he knew very well in his heart that in the face of the thunder and lightning king standing in the sky, the heavenly might of the vast and boundless gods, they had no chance of winning, and that poor confidence seemed to him to be nothing more than the struggle of ants.

The Thunderbolt Dharma King stared at the two clusters of eyes composed of electric arcs, and looked at the Mahayana monks who were automatically attacked and killed by the Heavenly Thunder and Lightning Ball with an expressionless face, and he didn't even need to take action personally, his divine power and spirituality had already been channeled, which was a higher level of mental connection than the heart and soul.

Divine power itself gives birth to spirituality, just like a weapon gives birth to a weapon spirit, but the latter's mortal cultivators have cultivated to the highest realm, and almost all the weapons in their hands can do it, because the weapon itself is a substance, and under the infusion and cultivation of spiritual energy thousands of times, it will naturally become stronger and give birth to spirituality.

But the former is something they can never imagine.

The essence of supernatural power is the condensation of the aura of heaven and earth, and then concentrated explosion into a means of power impact, the aura of heaven and earth is the essence of heaven and earth, she breeds all things, and also nourishes all things, is the mother of heaven and earth, and is also the beginning of heaven and earth.

To achieve such a state, it requires two insurmountable requirements: first, to study the essence of heaven and earth, and to be able to control it as you wish, and second, to integrate the power of the avenue of heaven and earth.

One is the substance, the other is the law.

This is only possible if the two are combined, and only possible.

The Thunderbolt Dharma King also did not have this ability, and the spirituality in his Heavenly Thunderbolt Ball was just the lowest level of ownerless things, which was obtained by chance, and he could perceive it, but he could not control and use it.

Similarly, Yifeng's Tenth Style Great Day of the Demon Life and Destruction Fist just now also contains such a supernatural power, but it is on the same line as the Thunder and Lightning Dharma King, and can only be perceived, not controlled and used.

But this kind of power is enough to sweep the entire mortal world.

Yifeng looked at the Tianwei overflowing from the surrounding heavenly thunder and lightning balls, and suddenly realized, like seeing the sun through the clouds, through the dark fog, the road in his heart gradually became obvious:

He has already mastered the use of the power of the Great Dao, although it is extremely short, then, as long as he finds another basic substance similar to the aura of heaven and earth and can form space, then the two will merge and give birth to spirituality, the spirit of the new heaven and earth, and the beginning of all new things!

This is the way to create a new world! A new Dharma path will also begin here!