Above the sky, although the giant tiger is vicious, and it is one of six enemies, it can face Mo Wen's set of shocking Rulai Divine Palm, which can be described as shocking in terms of momentum and power, and gradually loses after all.

With the repeated hard encounters, the surging palm power continues to surge, and the figures of the six tigers become more and more dark and unreal, and gradually get closer to the image in the painting.

Seeing this, Fengyue Ancestor made a move with his left hand, and the six blood tigers flew back into the painting again.

Mo Wen looked at it, and saw that in such a simple painting scroll, the colors on the six tigers were much brighter and darker, as if they had not been completely completed after a simple outline.

Fengyue Ancestor's body trembled slightly, but the amplitude was extremely small, and it was obvious that he was not as unaffected as he appeared.

Looking at the giant Buddha behind Mo Wen, he turned to pinch the magic trick again, and the picture scroll with a material that was far better than the mountain and river fan instantly bloomed with bright golden light again.

In the picture, between the sea and the sky, a large flock of birds suddenly flies out of the painting.

At first, I didn't realize it, but when the flock of birds kept flying out, it seemed to be endless, covering the sky and the sun, forming a large dark cloud, and the black pressure came straight to Mo Qian.

Obviously, Fengyue Ancestor felt that Mo Wen Rulai was in the palm of his hand, but it was too thick and expensive, and he was careless and flexible, and he planned to win with a large number of extremely small birds.

Mo Wen groaned slightly, and then gave up his plan to cast the dragon chant.

At this time, on the ground, there are so many people watching the battle on the righteous path, if you cast the Heaven and Earth Dragon Chant, the possibility of accidental injury is very great, and you have no choice but to change the way.

The next moment, Mo Wen raised his head and looked at the sky.

Then he spread his arms as if hugging the sky.

Everyone doesn't know why, could it be that this kid has given up resistance?

The wind and rain are howling, and the wind is fierce.

Between heaven and earth, a cold voice slowly spread in all directions, chanting a mantra:

The thunderbolt is gone, the thunder god is incognito, the ten thousand ways are insignificant, my way is evergreen, the gods are bright, and the thunder is led!

With the incantation, the blue runes on Mo Wen's body continued to light up, and his eyes turned into a sea of purple.

Then, a purple electric light flew out from each of his eyes, shooting straight into the sky.

It was as if this lightning had angered the sleeping ancient thunder god, and a roar suddenly sounded in the silence, and an unpredictable heavenly power came from the sky.

"Boom!"

A blast of thunder resounded in the sky, followed by a second and a third...... The thunder seemed to be endless, rushing like the wrath of the sky.

The dark clouds in the sky were churning, and the white arcs wrapped in purple turned into swirling and dancing silver snakes, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was already covered with thunder.

When the incantation was finished, endless thunder fell from the sky.

Looking at this scene that seems to destroy the world and destroy the earth, the people of the two realms of righteousness and demons below, no one is sweating in their palms, and their souls are not possessed.

However, the fears did not happen, and the thunderbolts struck down and strangled a large number of birds in the sky.

More thunder was like a fish returning to the sea, and it quickly disappeared into the blue runes on Mo Wen's body.

Mo Wen was covered with tiny currents.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Wen's whole person was almost overwhelmed by electric light, and his whole body was full of electric arcs.

His eyes were completely filled with white light, the electric arc on his body crackled, and he held his hands weakly, and lightning condensed in his hands, forming a thunderous snake.

The individual birds that were lucky enough to fly in couldn't get close to Mo Wen at all, and they were cracked into dust by the electric light that shot out from around him.

And above the sky, thunder and lightning continued to surge towards Mo Wen's body, as if at this moment, the thunder and lightning in the sky had established a certain connection with Mo Wen.

At this moment, Mo Wen stood in the air, his whole body, on the surface of his body and around him, electric light was flying, his head was full of long hair, there were also electric snakes dancing, and a pair of divine eyes were even more lightning.

His appearance at this time deeply shocked everyone in the audience, and he intuitively felt that he was no longer a human being, but a god at this moment.

God of Thunder!

Hundreds of people below watched quietly, but there was no sound, as if dead silence.

Cang Song looked sluggish, looked at Tian Buyi, who was not much better than him, and said in a low voice:

"Senior Brother Tian, what is this, is this the true trick of the gods and thunder? Is this man really your apprentice? With all due respect, your apprentice is much more powerful than you! ”

Don't say it's him, Tian Buyi himself was a little suspicious, he looked at his wife beside him, but saw Su Ru nodding affirmatively.

Tian Buyi couldn't laugh or cry a little, it was his seventh disciple Mo Wen, his independent personality and unobtrusive appearance, how could he not know him, but what he wondered was that Mo Wen where did these exercises come from?

Did he really come from the Ascends?

Tian Buyi deeply doubted, after getting along for more than five years, what did he think and think, this kid was more like he came down from the upper realm?

With Mo Wen's angry shout, the thunder on his body zigzags and stretched into the distance, and tens of thousands of electric arcs instantly weaved a white power grid across the heavens and the earth, and the birds in the sky turned into coke under Mo Wen's blow.

Then, Mo Wen grabbed the void with both hands, and an incomparably thick thunderbolt appeared, condensing into a spear in the blink of an eye, he shook his hand, and the spear turned into a flying spear, shooting towards the Fengyue Ancestor in the distance.

Fengyue Ancestor knew that it was powerful, and with a flick of his sleeves while dodging quickly, a big mountain instantly appeared in front of him, blocking the blow.

Then the giant mountain became bigger and bigger, and gradually turned into a majestic mountain that covered the heavens and the earth, I don't know how many times bigger than the high mountain that Lin Feng summoned when he urged the mountain and river fan.

It's not the same!

When the growth of the mountain slows down, the bright moon that originally hung in the middle of the sky is completely gone.

Everyone looked around, and then looked at the painting scroll behind Fengyue Ancestor, and suddenly realized that the giant mountain in the painting had disappeared, and it was obviously moved out, so it covered the entire sky in an instant.

The night sky, which was originally moonlight, was completely plunged into darkness, and everyone on the ground felt as if the sky was pressing down, and they actually felt breathless.

The Duanmu Ancestor below looked at it carefully for a while, revealing a look of disbelief.

"Jieshi Mountain...... This is Jieshi Mountain, how is this possible, Fengyue senior, could it be that he actually moved the entire Jieshi Mountain. ”

When the Ghost King and the others heard this, they were also shocked in their hearts, and they all looked up, but they were far from being as familiar as Duanmu Ancestor, who lived in Jieshi Mountain, so they couldn't see why.

However, they still have some faith in Duanmu Ancestor, who has lived in Jieshi Mountain for a long time, and he still has this vision.

The Ghost King's eyes were blazing, and he felt the palm-sized Fu Longding in his arms, and the slightest fiery breath coming from the Ding's body, and the desire for strength in his heart reached an unprecedented level.

In the face of the strength of these two people, any plan and calculation seem so pale and powerless.

Only strength, only strength, and the power that overwhelms the world can help you achieve hegemony.

The giant mountain Mount Tai pressed to the top, Mo Wen urged the divine palm again, and a style of unrivaled Buddha moved the mountains and rivers to strike out, and the mountain body was in the mountains.

But I saw that the huge mountain that was pressed down was only removed a little by the bombardment, leaving an extremely deep palm print on the mountain.

And other than that, the mountain was not much damaged, Mo Wen was secretly in his heart, although he didn't believe that Fengyue Ancestor really had the ability to move Jieshi Mountain, but this mountain was indeed extraordinary.

He couldn't help frowning secretly.

Since the palm power can't be broken, let's try another way.