Chapter 102 Bright 4400 words

Suning is running wildly.

Behind him, in addition to the bull-headed horse-faced fire underworld who had already reacted, there was also the powerful and irresistible underworld.

While he was running wildly, the blood of the Netherworld that the hexagonal mirror had ingested had been slowly purified and turned into a very pure energy.

This energy was surging like a torrent of crimson gold, and it contained an incomparably surging vitality.

Suning knew that once he devoured this energy, it would be equivalent to devouring the true blood in the body of thousands of Fire Immortals, and the benefits would be great.

At the same time, after absorbing the yin and evil qi in the blood of the Netherworld, the cracks on the hexagonal mirror have also been healed a lot, and the mirror surface that was originally covered by the fog seems to be much clearer at this time.

At this time, Suning seemed to see a different self from the mirror.

From the mirror, a rich golden luster gradually emanated, and this golden luster entered Suning's body, slowly transforming his physique.

Once his physique is successfully improved, he will gain a new secret method of talent.

Now his physique is a low-level low-grade one, and his cultivation is the low-level talent secret method 'Heavenly Lightning Strike'.

This time, once his physique is upgraded to the middle grade of the ground level, he will be able to practice the new secret method of the middle grade talent of the ground level, and his strength will definitely improve greatly at that time.

Thinking of this, his heart beat wildly.

He had already used the previous talent secret method 'Heavenly Lightning Strike' dozens of times, and each time the power was extremely great, and the lethality was even more amazing, giving him the strength to kill beyond the level.

This time, the new talent secret method, what it is and how powerful it is, he is looking forward to it.

"Foolish humans, dare to break into my tribe and alarm the Nether Emissary, the sin is unforgivable, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Woohoo, woohoo!

Behind him, thousands of bull-headed horse-faced fire underworld people have chased after them, they roared like beasts, and at the same time they were like humans, speaking very lame human language, full of hatred for Suning, and desperately trying to kill Suning one by one.

The earth is shaking, the world is shaking, and thousands of fire people are running wildly, with a huge and earth-shattering sound.

Suning frowned tightly as he fled with his life.

Because this bull-headed horse-faced fire underworld is the best at seducing souls, their roars are not only to express anger, but also to shock Suning's soul, make him give in, give up and escape, this is a very clever means of attack.

Suning's physical body is strong enough at the moment, but his brain and soul have not yet been tempered, and he is not completely immune to this kind of soul-hooking call.

The call of the fire immortal was in his ears, and he couldn't help but feel that his head was like a thousand gold, and he couldn't help but stop and surrender, and he was captured.

"Surrender, by no means!"

But at the critical moment, his strong willpower saved himself.

At the same time, his physical improvement has reached the most critical moment.

This time, the physical improvement is very different from the previous one, it is not simply the improvement of the physical body, but also the purification of the soul.

Generally speaking, martial artists whose physique level is lower than that of the lower rank of the earth, no matter how strong their physique is, it only stays at the level of the physical body.

And those martial artists who have a physique above the middle level of the ground level, not only are their physical qualities stronger than ordinary people, but their souls will also be stronger than ordinary people.

For a warrior, having a strong soul is of great benefit.

If a martial artist wants to break through from the inner refining fivefold to the condensing true realm, in addition to transforming his own vitality into true yuan, the most important thing is actually to complete the last refining and soul refining.

Temper the soul.

After completing the soul refining, you can completely condense the natal true yang, and from then on, you will shine brightly and become a generation of powerhouses.

When refining souls, the stronger the soul of a martial artist, the stronger the condensed natal true yang after completing soul refining.

Like Murong Bo, who has a one-foot radius of natal true yang, and his own light suppresses everyone, in the final analysis, it is because his soul is stronger than ordinary people.

Now, as long as he completes the evolution of the low-grade physique to the mid-grade physique of the ground, Suning's soul will also become stronger than before, which is laying the foundation for him to enter the Condensing Truth Realm in the future.

The light on the hexagonal mirror continued to excite, purifying Suning's body and soul over and over again, and after this purification, he felt that his soul had become sharper, and his ability to perceive the things around him was much stronger than before.

He could feel the subtle process of life and death of the crimson reincarnation grass ten steps away, he could feel the bull-headed horse-faced fire underworld behind him, the moment when their solid feet stepped on the ground and caused dust to splash, and even felt the traces of the tiniest creatures in the fire world, all in all, his soul was several times stronger than before.

Thundered!

As if he had undergone some kind of transformation, all of a sudden he felt that his mind was clear, and within a radius of ten zhang within a radius of ten zhang, even if he closed his eyes, everything could be 'seen' clearly by him.

Of course, this is not looking with the eyes, this is seeing with the heart, and perceiving with the soul.

The eyes will be deceived, they will be blinded, but the soul will not, the strong soul will not.

The soul has grown to this extent, which means that the body has finally improved.

His physique had finally been upgraded to the middle grade of the ground level.

When the soul is strong, the benefits are immediately apparent.

The screams of the Fire Immortals, which could still disturb him before, no longer had any effect on him at this time.

Hahaha!

He laughed as he ran.

At the same time, a new volume of talent arcane methods appeared in his mind.

"This is the second talent secret method in the "Thunder God Formula", called the "Bright Thunder God Formula". ”

Looking closely at the contents of this formula, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

That's because this time the talent secret method is really beyond his imagination.

According to the record of this 'Bright Thunder God Technique', when the heavens and the earth first opened, the yang energy rose, the yin energy decreased, and the world gradually took on a general shape.

But there was no life at this time.

Suddenly, one day, a divine thunder with the power of light swept through the sky, struck the earth, brought fire, brought life, and thus brought life and vitality to the world.

From this, all things are derived.

This light thunder is the beginning and beginning of all life.

It is the catalyst for the evolution of the world.

Later, this divine thunder gradually evolved, and it also had its own life and spirituality, and became the god of light and thunder, guarding the whole world.

And this "Bright Thunder God Formula" is a means to summon the Bright Thunder God Protector.

Suning was taken aback, when he killed Wuhai before, he had seen the other party's method of turning the poisonous mist into a beast, and he knew that it must be an extremely clever talent secret method.

Because it can turn the Yuan Qi into an entity, this method is by no means ordinary.

He never imagined that this second talent secret method was actually to summon the Bright Thunder God.

Of course, this summoning is not the real light thunder god, but the incarnation and projection formed with the power of light and thunder and lightning.

Even so, I believe it is extremely powerful.

What's more, the main reason why Netherpeople live underground is that they can't accept light.

The light has a strong ability to suppress them.

Now with this light thunder god, he will definitely be able to restrain the netherworld to some extent, and then kill it.

As long as you practice this technique successfully and kill the Netherworld, there is hope.

At this time, Suning became excited again.

Just when Suning was improving his physique and obtaining a new talent secret method, and secretly practicing while running for his life, the Netherworld also chased and killed. Looking at the faint light emanating from Suning's body, he stopped.

His brows furrowed deeply: "Bright? He actually has a bright aura on his body, I haven't seen this kind of aura for a long time, among the human warriors, there are very few people who can awaken the talent of light, only one in millions of years." Could it be that he is such a genius?"

Then, his body involuntarily took a step back, which was an instinctive fear and awe, an instinct in the deepest part of life.

The Underground race has an instinctive fear of light.

Two red flames appeared in his eyes, as if he was trying his best to see through Suning.

"No, it's not, he only has a faint aura of light on his body, and he hasn't awakened the talent of light!"

After a long time, he spit out a sentence, relieved.

"The faint aura of light on his body should come from the Haotian Mirror, Haotian Mirror, I actually saw the legendary Haotian Mirror, this is really an opportunity, what is the identity of this human kid, he actually has such a divine object, obtain, I must find a way to get it!"

It was determined that Suning had not awakened the talent of light, coupled with his greed for Haotian Mirror, which made him, who had hesitated to retreat, become firm again and began to pursue quickly.

"Haotian Mirror, this is the artifact of our Netherworld, it has long been lost, even the oldest Hell Lord among our Netherworld, I have never seen it, I actually saw it, it's an honor, it's really a great honor, I must get it?"

"What an adventure for me......"

The Netherman laughed as he chased

"Bright thunder god, protect my body, derive all things in the world with the thunder of light, suppress all kinds of evil with the thunder of light, and illuminate the world of Zhou Tian with the thunder of light. ”

"I am the son of light, I am the messenger of the god of thunder, the god of light and thunder, deterrence!"

A spell came out, and only the sound of thunder was heard in the ears.

Then he heard a bang, and a bright thunder god with a height of ten zhang had already appeared in front of Suning.

But after a few moments, the Light Thunder God shattered and disappeared into nothing.

"No, it's still not skilled enough!

Suning was not discouraged, and practiced frantically while getting rid of the chase of the netherworld behind him.

From time to time, he would still turn around and shoot a few thunderbolts, splitting the nearest fire underworld person he chased after his life to scorch black and blur his flesh and blood.

But not only did this not deter these bull-headed horses, but when they saw the blood of their companions, it only aroused their bestiality even more.

Woohoo, woo, kill, kill this abominable human!

Chasing, more urgent.

"Bright thunder god, protect my body, derive all things in the world with the thunder of light, suppress all kinds of evil with the thunder of light, and illuminate the world of Zhou Tian with the thunder of light. ”

"I am the son of light, I am the messenger of the god of thunder, the god of light and thunder, deterrence!"

Another spell was spoken, and after repeated practice, Suning finally became more and more familiar with this technique.

He seems to be gradually finding his senses.

Click, click!

I only heard the sound of thunder in my ears.

Rumble!

There was a loud and deafening sound, and a bright thunder god with a height of ten zhang appeared in front of Suning again.

This time, after the transparent figure of this light god thunder shook a few times, it finally gradually became condensed, with divine radiance, surging current, and very powerful.

Hahaha!

Suning saw the electric current flowing all over his body, exuding wisps of divine radiance, and the mighty and tall Light Thunder God, laughed proudly.

"It's done, it's finally done!"

"Fire Underworld, Netherworld, come on!"

He stopped, and yelled at the fire wraiths chasing behind him.

At the same time as this roar, the ten-zhang tall Bright Thunder God had already rushed out.

Boom, boom!

The Bright Thunder God looked sluggish, but with incredible radiance and power.

With each step he took, a deep depression appeared in the crimson golden earth.

Although the bull-headed horse-faced fire underworld man who rushed to the front was also tall, compared to him, he suddenly looked thin and weak, and was swept out and smashed by his punch.

"Haha, with the Bright Thunder God Protector, I won't be afraid of even a martial artist in the Condensing Truth Realm in the future!"

Seeing all this, Suning laughed and was full of confidence.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Suning finally had time to turn the Netherworld's blood into pure energy and devour it into his body.

Thundered!

This pure power entered the body, like a huge river entering the dry ocean, instantly increasing the power of the ocean.

Suning felt his strength improve again.

Twenty-nine, thirty!

His strength was to the point of breaking thirty armor with one punch.

Boom, boom!

At the same time, the Bright Thunder God, majestic and majestic, blocked in front of Suning, and it was completely a one-man situation, and those bull-headed horse-faced fire people who rushed up were all beaten into meat sauce by him.

Countless true blood turned into small bull-headed horse-faced minotaurs, and rushed over angrily towards Suning.

"Come on, come on, come on, don't refuse to come, haha!"

Suning watched the Bright Thunder God from the sidelines, showing his martial arts, sitting back and enjoying his success, and his heart was extremely happy.

Constantly there were bull-headed horses, fire-faced mortals rushing up to send them to death, and they were all strangled by the God of Light and Thunder one by one.

This is mainly because although this light thunder god only has a trace of light and divine radiance, it has a natural restraint effect on this underground race.

All the evil things were suppressed by him.

A crazy killing, all filled with Suning's hungry body, little by little to increase his strength.

After this killing, the frenzied attack of those bull-headed horse-faced fire underworld people finally eased.

Knock knock!

They hibernated beside Suning, their heads bowed, their eyes red, and a sinister moan came out of their mouths.

They constantly trample the earth with their thick feet, making loud noises that signify their fear and anger.

At this time, the Netherman finally caught up.

He seemed to be unhurried, walked up quietly, looked directly at Suning, and there was a fire in his eyes, and there was a power to see through Suning.

"Nether, you're finally here, hahaha, surrender, I'm going to kill you!"

With the support of the Bright Thunder God, Suning is full of confidence.

"As a noble Netherworld, I have offended the powerful in the Netherworld, and I have been relegated to the margins, and it is really sad to be in the company of such a despicable race as the Bull-Headed Horse-Faced Fire Underworld. But from time to time, when I met a great opportunity, there was actually a little despicable human being, holding the Haotian Divine Mirror, came to me, this is an upside-down edge, give people a handle, I capture you, you can get the Haotian Divine Mirror for cultivation, and when you go back, you can get a very high status among the Netherworld, you still want me to surrender? It's really ignorant and fearless....... alas!"

With a sigh, the Nether's form vanished.

The next moment, it appeared on the top of Suning's head, and his fingers were opened, like a huge dustpan, crushed down fiercely, like a big grinding disc of heaven and earth, rotating, grinding, trying to grind Suning into a piece of powder.

This blow, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, is simply a one-hit kill.