"There are no immortal cultivators hiding here, continue to search in another place!" The old man flicked his sleeves, jumped up, turned into a long rainbow to break through the dark clouds, and flew into the distance, behind him, the seven immortals hurriedly followed.

The same scene is not only happening everywhere on this Immortal Cultivation Star, but also in the entire Stars, all the Immortal Cultivation Stars!

Under the order of the stars, all the tribes obeyed the order and launched an extremely detailed search, cultivating the immortal star, the uninhabited wild star, as well as the endless starry sky, the people of the stars, formed a big net!

Wang Mo's expression was calm, for the departure of those people, his expression did not change at all, even his eyes did not open again, the roar of the immortal thunder in his heart became weaker and weaker, and the struggle became weaker and weaker!

The sky was full of clouds, and the rain had not diminished at all, and in this rainy night, even the husband did not appear, except for the thunder and the sound of the rain, there was no other sound.

Under the continuous collision of the two thunderbolts in Wang Mo Immortal, they finally merged together completely, and the unwilling roar of the immortal thunder had no effect, and was transformed into thunder by Wang Mo Immortal, all devoured, and fused into one.

At the moment when the immortal thunder was completely devoured, the will that existed in it was also refined by Wang Mo's immortal spirit, and merged with his own immortal consciousness, and suddenly, the thunder transformed by his immortal spirit shook his whole body, and he clearly felt that the root of the thunder in his immortal soul was increasing wildly at an unimaginable speed.

This kind of increase is indescribable, almost instantaneous, just the fundamental power of this thunder made Wang Mo Xiuwei, purely from the thunder method, blast open the peak of the middle stage of the Immortal Dao in one fell swoop, and move towards the later stage of the Immortal Dao!

With the roar of that fundamental power, in an instant, if Wang Mo exerted the power of thunder, his cultivation would reach the late stage of the Immortal Dao!

The fundamental power, the root of the mystery of all laws, understanding the fundamental power, is equivalent to thoroughly understanding the mystery and law of thunder, so there is no mystery, cultivation increases, shocked!

After devouring the will in the immortal thunder, Wang Mo's heart was furious, and scenes suddenly flashed out from the will, which was the memory of the immortal thunder, the memory of the will!

That memory may be because of the ancient times that have been too long, and it is already broken, and only three pictures appear!

The first picture is a scene of collapse, a scene of starry sky, star field, peerless collapse, countless starry sky, countless star field, boundless, even more than countless times inside and outside the array, this collapse, like a catastrophe!

In that collapse, countless living beings perished, Wang Mo saw the immortals in immortal robes, saw strange beasts, and he even saw a divine beast comparable to the size of a cultivator's star and his whole body emitted black light!

But just as he was about to continue looking, from this collapse, a lightning bolt rushed out frantically, as if to escape, and its light shrouded endlessly, flashing away!

This is the first picture, which is very short, but the shock it brings to Wang Mo is like an uproar! The earth-shattering lightning is the inextinguishable thunder!

It's just that it is countless times more powerful than when Wang Mo devoured it!

In the second picture, a thunderbolt swims in the hands of a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression and a pattern of a thunder flower in the center of his eyebrows, which has seven petals and represents seven colors.

"It's a pity that this thunder of the beginning, I'm afraid that it can't be restored for eternity, just in case... Let's send you out, and see your chance. The middle-aged man shook his head, waved his right hand, and under the thunderous roar, it went endlessly below and disappeared.

In the third picture, the holy land of the Lightning Clan, above the temple, there is a thunderbolt connecting the heavens and the earth, as if it has existed for a long time, making a roar, and the sky and the earth will not be extinguished.

Outside the thunder, there were eight immortals floating, and one of these eight people was an old man, and there was a lightning mark in the center of this person's eyebrows!

The other seven were strangely dressed, as if they were composed of unknown substances, and they looked overflowing, as if they were wearing a river!

Especially one of them, standing at the forefront, was obviously the leader of these people, the old man of the Lightning Clan, and his gaze at this person was also extremely respectful, faintly revealing fear.

Outside this person's body, there is a thunder light surrounding, and the golden thread makes Wang Mo extremely familiar!

"I didn't expect it to be here... It's a pity, it's a pity..."The leader shook his head, turned around, and at the moment he turned around, Wang Mo's brain roared, and his eyes suddenly shrank their pupils, and he was stunned for a moment!

The picture dissipates.

But in Wang Mo's mind, the appearance of the person who spoke before the picture disappeared was clearly left, extremely profound, like an imprint!

This person's appearance is unfamiliar to Wang Mo, he believes that he has never seen it, but... In this person's left eye, there is a dark green light flickering, this dark green light, with Wang Mo's familiarity, can be seen in a word, this... It's murderous!!

At this moment, although the picture dissipated, Wang Mo's eyes flickered, and he faintly seemed to have discovered a huge secret!

"The thunder light surrounding this person's body is the ancient thunder soul, combined with his words in the battle between me and the Great Elder of the Lightning Clan... And murderous... This group of mysterious immortals didn't leave, but went to the array!

I don't know what happened in the array, his murderous aura finally fell into the hands of Shizun! Even his magic weapon, the Ancient Thunder Soul, was lost in the realm outside the capital..."Wang Mo's eyes flashed in silence, and he exhaled deeply, and after a long time, he suppressed all these doubts, after all, this is not the time to think.

At this moment, the immortal thunder in Wang Mo's body was several times stronger than in the past, penetrating the whole body, and the vigorous thunder root was like a huge whirlpool, roaring and rotating in his body.

Every rotation will make every inch of muscle and every bone in Wang Mo's flesh and blood swim with the power of lightning, and at this moment, he is no longer an immortal, but a thunderbolt!

An unwilling fate, a thunder that kills the sky!

His cultivation, at this moment, also discovered a strange change, this kind of change, whether it is inside or outside the formation, almost never appeared! If he simply exerted the power of thunder, Wang Mo Xiuwei had already broken through the middle stage of the Immortal Dao and reached the late stage of the Immortal Dao!

But if he didn't run the thunder, with the Netherworld Ghost Fire, with its own mysteries, and with the power of heaven and earth, Wang Mo was still in the middle stage of the Immortal Dao.

This is directly related to the five fundamentals in his body!

The rain outside the house was howling, and the lightning was passing from time to time, but it was still night, Wang Mo stood up in silence, took the tattered clothes left in the house, put it on his body and pushed open the door.

The moment the door opened, lightning suddenly came, and the dark street was immediately illuminated, and the rain was hazy, making it impossible to see in the distance, and the surrounding houses were not even brightened, and they were obviously asleep.

Only occasionally can I hear some children crying awakened by the thunder, but they are soon put back to sleep by their parents.

The roaring rain made a circle of water on the ground, which was mixed with a lot of scattered leaves, Wang Mo stood at the door, looked up at the dark sky after the lightning, tightened his clothes, and walked out of the house.

There was no one on the street, only Wang Mo himself walked forward silently in the rain, accompanied by him, in addition to the rain, there was also the whimpering wind.

The end of the west of the city and the north of the city are connected, here is more lively, if the weather is good on weekdays, even at night, this place is also full of people, whether it is a green building or a gambling house, in the north of the city is a place where there are many people at night.

But in this heavy rain, it was also quiet here, only the guise in front of the door of a few inns and restaurants that had not been sampled all day long, revealing a faint fluorescence, swaying in the wind and rain.

Wang Mo walked slowly through the west of the city, and came to a restaurant, where the lights were faint, only three or two people sat there, drinking and whispering at the rainy night, and the guy in the shop crawled aside, snoring, his eyes were worried, and he seemed to be ready to sleep at any time.

Wang Mo walked into the restaurant and put the wine jug in front of the guy who was crawling on the table, making a slight noise.

"Beat a jug of wine. ”

Xu is Wang Mo brought in some wind and rain when he came in, the guy was rushed by the cold, rubbed his eyes and glanced at Wang Mo, muttered a few words in a low voice before getting up, picked up the wine jug on the table and went directly to the back room, came out after a while, put the wine jug in front of Wang Mo, and said lazily: "Three crystal coins." ”

Wang Mo left the money, picked up the wine jug and took a sip, and the familiar spicy feeling suddenly appeared in his throat, turning into a stream of hot air into his abdomen. This wine is very strong, suitable for drinking when killing, Wang Mo likes it very much.

With the flask in hand, he walked out of the inn and walked into the distance in the wind and rain. The sky thundered and thundered, and the lightning illuminated the road in front of Wang Mo, and he did not return to the west of the city, but walked slowly towards the north in the north of the city.

On a rainy night, he sometimes took a sip of wine, and his steps were not large, but every time he took a step, it seemed that even the rain that fell was paused.

In the sky north of this Immortal Cultivation Star, not far from the capital, the old man in the Dao robe who had previously used his divine power to search walked away with a gloomy expression, and the seven people who followed behind him looked slightly tired.

During the night, they had searched many places, but found nothing, and it was clear that the man who had destroyed the Thunderbolts was not here.

"Elder, all the immortal cultivation stars in this star field have gathered a large number of people, and they are all searching, but nothing has been found so far, maybe the murderer is not here..."

"He may not be cultivating the Immortal Star here, but he must be in this Star Field!" the robed old man walked forward in the air and spoke gloomily.

"Changzun Hui, we have already calculated that this person is in this star field, it won't take long to figure out where it is, if we can find this person before we calculate it, it will be..."The old man's eyes flickered, and he was talking about this.

But at this moment, suddenly the sky roared, lightning and thunder staggered, and after illuminating the earth, it instantly returned to darkness, and at the moment when the darkness was shrouded again, a figure in a lily robe in the distance, holding a wine jug, walked in one step!

Its speed was too fast, so fast that no one could find it at all, and even the seven people behind the old man were so fast that they didn't notice it at all, and the figure in the robe suddenly came to the old man in the robe less than three feet in front of him!

The pupils of the old man in the robe shrank suddenly, revealing shock and shock, and he didn't have time to react at all, the man in the robe held the wine jug in his right hand and drank it with his head up, and his left hand seemed to be casually in the center of the old man's eyebrows.

In an instant, there was a roar of thunder in the sky, and the immortal spirit in the old man's body was immediately torn apart, penetrating the body, and spreading from behind.

At the moment when this part of the immortal spirit left his body, Wang Mo's figure took a step forward, grabbed the immortal spirit with his left hand, and walked towards the distance.

At this moment, the thunder roar had just ended, and there were still echoes, and lightning followed, illuminating the earth, and the seven immortals didn't notice it at all, even the old man in the Dao robe in front of them showed confusion in his eyes, but he quickly recovered.