Wang Mo Thunder is fundamental, although it was a great success before, there is still a trace of imperfection! But at this moment, with the new blood created by the bone marrow in his body, its imperfection has directly dissipated, and it is even more because of the power of that bloodline, this thunder has become ... Divine Thunder!

True Thunder of the Gods!

The golden flame on his left eye was originally only in a state of virtual fire, and there was still a gap between it and the Dao fire, let alone perfection, but now the new blood created by the bone marrow in this body flowed all over the body, but it suddenly turned into a divine fire that surpassed all flames at the level!

True Divine Fire!

This divine thunder and divine fire alone is enough for Wang Mo to bombard all the powerful early stage immortals, even if they are the middle stage immortals of the powerful first realm, under this divine thunder and divine fire, they can't resist for too long, and finally die in horror!

Even if it is a great power in the later stage, when he sees this real god thunder fire, he will shake his heart and choose to retreat frantically!

Moreover, in the flow of new blood created by this bone marrow, the remaining three fundamentals in Wang Mo's body, life and death, yin and yang, and falsehood, have slowly changed, and they are slowly moving towards consummation, slowly entering, and with just one opportunity, they can become Dafa under the blood of that god!

The appearance of this madman, for Wang Mo, was the first great creation in his life to obtain the murderous inheritance in the realm outside the capital back then, which was enough to change his life!

And this creation, up to now, is not over!

Wang Mo's mind was clear, but he still couldn't move at the moment, he silently felt everything in his body, and that feeling was completely different from before, which made him faintly guess in his heart.

Especially his blood, the new blood created from the bone marrow, contains a breath of heaven and earth, this breath is the breath of God! Even under the flow of blood, even his immortal spirit is changing wildly!

The bloodline in Wang Moqi's body has reached an earth-shattering level!

It's just that his body is extremely special, it can be said that it has never appeared in the past! His body is a thunder immortal body, which is the inheritance of the gods, but his bloodline has the blood of the gods by that madman under the crazy move!

This kind of manifestation is too rare!

Under this constant bombardment, although the power of killing the god was suppressed, the bloodline of the god could not destroy it, so Wang Mo's body was not complete!

In this incompleteness, the lower half of his body is in a kind of rapid change of recovery and collapse, and his immortal spirit is also between being awake and imprisoned!

If this phenomenon continues, then Wang Mo will become a living dead, or after being refined, it can be called a treasure of heaven and earth!

This treasure will be something that both man and God can use!

At this time, he had to make a choice, whether to choose the previous Celestial Inheritance and give up this earth-shattering creation, or choose this Creation and give up the Celestial Inheritance that had accompanied him for hundreds of years!

It's a very difficult choice, and even if Wang Mo wants to choose, with the current situation, he still can't do it, his immortal spirit can't move, and he has been separated from his physical body to some extent!

"Grandma's, I'm tired to death..."At this moment, the madman who lost too much blood and passed out in a coma woke up quietly. His face was full of exhaustion, but he looked at Wang Mo with faint excitement.

At this glance, the excitement on the madman's face immediately collapsed, but in its place was boundless anger!

"You!!You haven't recovered yet!!Lao Tzu's lot of blood, how many things can that blood be exchanged for, so much blood!! this blood, you can go to those colorful chicks from Lao Tzu, this blood, if my brother knows, he will go crazy!!" The madman jumped up suddenly, rushed forward and grabbed Wang Mo's shoulder, and shook like crazy.

"You give me back the blood!!You took Lao Tzu's blood, and you haven't recovered, are you angry Lao Tzu, Honghong, go push this guy out and cut it off!!"

The madman was still angry in his roar, staring at Wang Mo deadly, and directly opened his mouth to bite Wang Mo on the shoulder, and let out a low roar in his mouth, like a mad dog.

"Lao Tzu bites you to death, bites you to death!!" After tossing for a long time, this madman was rude, his eyes were red again, and he became extremely hideous, he stared at Wang Mo deadly, let go of the hands that grabbed Wang Mo's shoulders under gritted teeth, covered his mouth, and snorted in pain.

"I hate mortal monks the most, these people's bodies are too hard, Lao Tzu's teeth, they hurt me to death!! Honghong, go to Houqing's house and get that something, Lao Tzu forgot, you go and get it, if they don't give it, you say I will let my brother rob it tomorrow!"

The madman walked to the side in pain, and after chattering a few words, it seemed to be a little normal, turned to stare at Wang Mo, and gradually showed signs of madness.

"I don't believe it!!!You wait, let me think!" The madman's red eyes flickered rapidly, and after a while, he still didn't think of any way, so he couldn't help but become even more irritable, and roared at Wang Mo.

The madman's anger is not clear to ordinary people, the more he can't think of a way, the more angry he becomes, and as this anger grows stronger and stronger, he raises his right hand and grabs it directly on his left arm, and with a fierce pull, his left arm is impressively separated from his body, there is no blood, and the wound is extremely smooth.

Holding his left arm, the madman didn't even look at it, just stared at Wang Mo deadly, and said something in a low voice that even he couldn't understand.

With a wave of his right hand, his torn left arm was immediately knocked to the ground, making a loud bang, the madman's right hand waved faster and faster, and the roaring sound increased the distance, and in the end, the madman jumped up violently and scolded at Wang Mo's corpse.

This scolding is a few days!

It wasn't until the madman's mouth was dry that he gasped and stopped, pressed his left arm back on his body, and there was a flash of golden light, but he saw a moon-shaped mark appear at the wound, and this mark was full of vicissitudes of life, extremely complicated, and one glance would make people lose themselves in it.

On that imprint, there is a feeling as if the world has existed since the beginning of its existence, weird and mysterious!

Looking at the mark on the wound junction of his left arm, the madman was stunned for a moment, but soon, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, haha, yes!" The madman licked his lips, rubbed his hands again and again, and ran to Wang Mo's side excitedly, in his opinion, this corpse was his own toy, so that he could find fun in this boredom.

It's just that once a person is crazy about toys, then it will become extremely terrifying.

"How did Lao Tzu forget the Three Seals of God, haha, the Three Seals of God, that's right, that's it!" In the excitement, this madman felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and he looked at Wang Mo and smirked repeatedly, but with a smile and a smile, there was confusion flashing in his eyes.

"Something doesn't seem right... I remember my brother saying that even death should never be passed on to anyone who is not of my race...

It seems that he also forced me to make an oath, blood can give people a small amount, but this three seals of the gods, no one can give it except us?" The madman hesitated for a moment and looked down at Wang Mo.

"It doesn't seem to be the case, it seems that my brother said, this Divine Ancestor Three Seals, anyone can teach it, oops, what is it?" The madman frowned, raised his right hand and kept knocking on his head, the more he knocked, the more confused he became.

"What my brother said, Lao Tzu wants to listen, it seems that it can be taught, that's right, that's it, it can be taught!" the madman nodded solemnly.

"That's right, even Honghong said that I have a good memory and can't be mistaken. The madman was talking to himself, his eyes showed excitement again, he licked his lips, raised his hands and quickly pinched the trick, and suddenly, the entire Immortal Cultivation Star shook, especially the madman's body, which trembled violently.

Faintly, above his eyebrows, the moon-shaped mark that had appeared before on the wound on his left arm appeared!

"Heaven and earth are opened, Tianzun descends into the world, the three seals change the world, and become the autumn of the gods of our gods! For what?Honghong, what are the three seals for?" The madman was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and then shook his head.

"Forgot... Grandma's, Lao Tzu's memory is so good, I will definitely remember it!" he muttered as he raised his right hand and patted his eyebrows, and immediately roared, but there was an indescribable power, and he suddenly rushed out of this Immortal Cultivation Star and filled the entire realm in the body of the Chaos Beast!

With a loud roar, the madman grabbed his right hand violently, as if grabbing out the mark on his eyebrows, and directly pressed it on the star point of Wang Mo's eyebrows!

"The Three Seals of the Divine Ancestor, become the immortal body of the Divine Clan!" At the moment when the madman's right hand fell, a shocking force directly erupted from Wang Mo's body, and this power surged into the center of his eyebrows from his body, and collided with the madman's right hand.

Under the roar, the madman spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was thrown out directly, falling into the distance, and in the fall, his eyes showed confusion, and he muttered to himself: "I seem to remember... Is it impossible to teach... In particular, if you can't teach it to a monk, it will cause a lot of trouble...

Hey, what is Lao Tzu worried about, Lao Tzu obviously didn't teach, well, he didn't teach, Lao Tzu has a good memory, I don't remember taught..."Thinking about it, he rolled his eyes, and after falling, he fainted directly.

Wang Mo's body trembled, his eyelids trembled rapidly, his mind roared, all the actions of the madman were felt by him, and at the moment when the other party's mark fell, he clearly noticed the suppressed god-killing power in his body, and it exploded directly as if he was crazy.

"You madman!!" Wang Mo opened his eyes suddenly!

At the moment when Wang Mo's eyes opened, a moon-shaped mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and this mark was almost the same as the one in the center of the madman's eyebrows!

The appearance of this mark immediately caused the new blood created by the bone marrow in Wang Mo's body to suddenly surge in his body as if it were boiling.

Originally, in Wang Mo's body, the power of this bloodline was in balance with the power of killing gods, although one side was suppressed, it would not be destroyed, and it would always exist.

But the appearance of this mark was like igniting the beacon fire of the great war, which made the power of the bloodline in Wang Mo's body suddenly monstrous, wanting to destroy the god-killing power.

In this way, the suppressed power of the gods also broke out in a crazy desperate counterattack, using Wang Mo's body as a battlefield to launch a life-and-death killing!!

After all, the power of the bloodline is an outsider, but it has just fused with Wang Mo, and it cannot be compared with the power of the gods that accompanied Wang Mo throughout his life, and the fierceness of its confrontation has reached an extremely terrifying level.

The star point in Wang Mo's eyebrows, at this moment, collapsed, and the seven star points were directly shattered into one, turning into a majestic power of the gods, which directly emerged in the body, and his body suddenly recovered completely under the power of the gods, and grew all his flesh.

But at the moment when his physical body appeared, the moon-shaped mark on his eyebrows, which operated the power of all the bloodlines in his body, exploded violently, causing Wang Mo's body to collapse directly!

This kind of collapse is a complete collapse, his arms, legs, whole body, even including the head and immortals, all suddenly collapsed and disintegrated, flesh and blood splashed everywhere, but before he could fly too far, there was immediately a pure and extreme divine breath emerged, this divine breath quickly condensed, turning into a vague figure!

This vague figure is a fairy, but it is not an immortal, but a real god, a god!

As soon as the spirit came out, the splashing flesh and blood around it immediately condensed, and in the midst of the squirming, it suddenly turned into a physical body, which was crystal clear throughout, revealing endless immortal energy, looking at it from a distance, the momentum was amazing!