Chapter 1182: Restoration Change

"Four stone tablets, two complete bones, this first skeleton is Beiyang, so who is the second skeleton??" Wang Mo gasped.

"That battle word map is the immortal system left by the ancestor of the Northern Family!" Wang Mo took a complicated look at the bones inside, especially after seeing the golden light faintly appearing on the bones, he was silent for a moment, and there were battle word maps in his storage space, a total of three!

The first two of them were opened by him, but this third one, after he obtained it from the descendants of the North Family, has never been opened, looking at the skeleton in silence at the moment, grabbing the void in his right hand, the storage space immediately appeared, and three light clusters flew out of it.

Inside these three light clusters, there are exactly three battle word diagrams!

At the moment when this battle word map appeared, suddenly the golden light that was forced to one place on the skeleton suddenly flickered violently, and it actually broke away from the skeleton and went straight to the battle word map, and it merged into it in an instant, the golden light flashed, and the three battle word maps immediately merged with each other.

This strange change did not surprise Wang Mo, his eyes were solemn, staring at the three battle word drawings fused together. In a moment, the fusion ended, and the golden light illuminated all the caves, and in front of Wang Mo, a golden illusory word "war" appeared in front of him.

In the flickering golden light of this battle word, there was a mighty breath coming out, and in a flash, it came straight to Wang Mo, and was waved by Wang Mo's right hand and put into the storage space.

"You obtained the battle word map, and invisibly became the next generation of the ancestor of the Bei family, and because of you, the place where Beiyang buried the bones was known by the mysterious person... Countless years later, Wang got the battle word map from your descendants... Today, I saw your bones again..."Wang Mo's eyes were complicated, he sighed, turned around and left the cave, and sealed it with a mountain stone.

The ninth cave mansion, Wang Mo didn't open it, and he couldn't break the seal on it, but he saw that it was full of colorful mist, and he couldn't see what it was.

In the valley, Wang Mo looked at the bones of the young man, and the whole person fell silent, and after a long time, Wang Mo left. Before leaving, he went to the first cave where the ancient phoenix leopard was located, leaving more immortal stones.

Walking out of the valley, Wang Mo's eyes flickered, he wanted to go to the place where the stone tablet he saw before to take a look at the upper half of the bones of the ancestor of the Northern Family.

After collecting the memories of Lei Bu and Le Mijiang, Wang Mo is no stranger to this colorful realm, and he is deeply imprinted in his mind for each route, and at this moment his figure turned into Changhong, not rising into the air, but galloping on the ground.

Shuttling outside the valley, he gradually came to the formation that sealed the old woman in green shirts, the formation had been opened, and the old woman in green shirts had disappeared.

After a glance, Wang Mo did not pause, went straight to the mountain range, crossed the mountain range, and entered the mist, in the fog Wang Mo was very familiar with the gallop, the voice of the servant in his ear murmured, and he encountered several servants floating by.

The more he knew, the more Wang Mo understood these servants, all of whom were immortals from the past and present, but here, they became immortal things for others.

Even Wang Mo can imagine that these servants must have been extremely talented during their lifetimes, and their comprehension of the Tao has reached a certain height, so they will be trapped by the book of the earth and become a practitioner of raising immortals.

Sighing in his heart, Wang Mo did not stop, and went straight to the front, gradually, he saw a huge stone statue in the mist, under this stone statue, Wang Mo's body stopped.

His eyes flickered, and he leaped to his feet and came to the head of the statue.

In Le Mijiang's memory, the supernatural power he cultivated, called the Blood Law Sniping Technique, summoned the seventh spirit of the sealing realm, and it was realized in this stone statue.

Its blood method sniper baby can cultivate nine things similar to the soul of a baby, but the power is far more than the soul, and more importantly, these nine babies are not immortal things, which can increase the speed of Le Mijiang's cultivation of the supernatural power by nine times.

What's even more amazing is that every infant can condense the same magical power, often for immortals, there are some magical powers, which cannot be cultivated at the same time, even if it is good, you have to make a choice, such as the Yin and Yang Returning Technique of the old woman in the green shirt, which is the case.

But all this has nothing to do with Le Mijiang, he has nine blood babies, and he can cultivate separately.

It's just that before the battle with Wang Mo, a baby was first taken away by the old woman in a green shirt, and then under the continuous blows of Wang Mo's supernatural powers, the two were both defeated, so they didn't all use them one by one.

Sitting cross-legged on top of the stone statue's head, Wang Mo knew that the reason why Le Mijiang's body was restored and his eyebrows had a mark had a great relationship with this stone statue.

One of the blood babies of Le Mi Jiang cultivated the perception left by the stone statue's eyebrow imprint in his comprehension, and with nine times the power of comprehension, he barely obtained a part of the inheritance of the stone statue's eyebrow imprint.

And now, this part of the inheritance was absorbed by Wang Mo and Le Mijiang in the second battle, with the magical power of controlling the heavenly ** thunder, and condensed in the right eye.

At this moment, he took a deep breath, his mind spread, enveloping the stone statue, and the lightning in his right eye suddenly left the surrounding body, and at this moment, the stone statue's eyebrow mark flickered even more violently, and the electric light was permeated, and there was a burst of crackling sound.

There was a faint roar echoing.

Wang Mo's eyes are closed, the immortal consciousness is surrounded by the stone statue, the whole body is flashing with thunder, he has an ancient thunder soul and a thunder immortal body, he is the controller of the thunder of heaven and earth, all thunder, must obey its orders!

However, the imprint on the center of the stone statue's eyebrows is full of a taste of vicissitudes, and it is unruly, wandering outside the stone statue, constantly colliding with the thunder controlled by Wang Mo.

Looking from a distance, I saw that the stone statue was surrounded by thunderballs, arc-shaped electric light spread out in all directions, and the rumbling thunder continued to explode.

This is the entanglement between thunder and thunder, this is the roar between lightning and thunder, and it is a manipulation of thunder!

Wang Mo did not comprehend like Le Mijiang, to conform to the imprint of the stone statue's eyebrows, to understand the meaning of the thunder, to succumb to the stone statue totem, like a servant, to borrow the thunder, to comprehend.

As if begging for alms, so as to obtain the residual thunder power in the stone statue that existed here at some point, and use it to turn into its own supernatural power, and even summon the seventh spirit of the sealing realm that is harmful even to Wang Mo Lei's immortal body!

What Le Mijiang chose was a path of obedience, putting this stone statue as a god in his heart, cultivating his perception as a baby, and practicing in worship.

There is no danger in this path, as long as you have enough qualifications, you can get it.

But Wang Mo, how can he choose this path, he even dares to have killing intent in heaven and earth, walks heaven and earth all his life, dominates the wind and clouds, dares to kill the sky, and competes with the heavenly calamity!

He would never go to worship this stone statue like Le Mi Jiang, even if the thunder power contained in this stone statue was enough to shock the earth, and it could even attract the seventh spirit of the sealing realm!

What he wants is for the thunder in this stone statue to succumb! Submit to his Wang Mo, he will not perceive the stone statue, but want the thunder in this stone statue to be sucked to him!

This is his pride, it is also the pride of Shennong's disciples, and it is also the dignity of being a murderous immortal!

Wang Mo opened his eyes, his eyes showed an extremely domineering color, and he raised his right hand and slapped the head of the stone statue fiercely in a cold snort, and the rumbling sound echoed, the stone statue did not collapse, but burst out with an earth-shattering lightning, this lightning went straight to the sky, turned into a dragon of thunder light, and roared straight towards Wang Mo!

When it rushed forward, all the thunder around it was absorbed, with a trace of madness and hideousness, and it was getting closer and closer to Wang Mo!

This thunder and lightning dragon is hideous, Wang Mo is even more hideous than it, this thunder and lightning dragon is crazy, Wang Mo is ten times more crazy!

At the moment when it roared, Wang Mo's right eye thundered and flashed, and he rushed out directly, and the immortal spirit flashed out along the center of his eyebrows, and the ancient thunder soul seemed to have descended in this colorful realm!

With a roar, Wang Mo's ancient thunder soul directly collided with the thunder light dragon and devoured it frantically.

In that continuous devouring, Wang Mo's killing intent power filled his body, raised his right hand and grabbed it fiercely, at this moment, a huge arm transformed, and as Wang Mo grabbed it with his right hand, he grabbed the thunder dragon and pinched it fiercely!

The Thunder Light Dragon was devouring Wang Mo Immortal, and at this moment, his body shook violently, and he wanted to struggle in his roar, but the hands of the Thunder Immortal Body and the power of killing intent were holding on to his body, and even under the pinching, a large amount of thunder was emitted from his body.

At this moment, Wang Mo Immortal swept forward, swallowed the Thunder Light Dragon in one bite, and returned to his body.

The thunder light of the right eye suddenly increased several times, making Wang Mo seem to be blurred everywhere in his body at this moment, only the right eye, the light is compelling!

"All the thunder that exists in heaven and earth must listen to my orders!" Wang Mo's voice was calm, but there was an invisible coercion shrouded in it, causing the thunder and lightning scattered around him to suddenly go straight to Wang Mo, all condensed in his right eye, forming a lightning mark!

At the moment when the lightning mark appeared in Wang Mo's right eye, a large crack suddenly appeared in the stone statue under him, and these cracks started from the feet of the stone statue and spread wildly, like a dragon of cracks rushing straight towards Wang Mo at the head of the stone statue.

The clatter was earth-shattering, and lightning flashed through the cracks, and as they approached, the statue seemed to be torn apart, but it remained immovable.

The crack contained lightning wandering, and it was close to Wang Mo in an instant, but when he heard the roaring sound rise into the air, outside Wang Mo's body, that is, the head of the stone statue, there were immediately countless silver snakes flashing with lightning, forming a huge thunderbolt ball with a radius of 100 zhang!

Wang Mo, just inside the ball of thunder light, these thunderbolts struggled not to be controlled by Wang Mo, and shrank up crazily, heading straight for Wang Mo!

A cold snort came out, Wang Mo's whole body was surrounded by electric light, his cultivation may not be enough to fight against this stone statue, but he is the controller of the thunder of heaven and earth, as long as it is thunder, in front of him, he is not qualified to fight back!

This has nothing to do with cultivation, this is a battle of thunder!

That stone statue is the ancestor of the Lightning Clan of the ancient people, although he died, but his whole life was accompanied by thunder, and he almost became thunder, turning into a lightning mark in the center of his eyebrows, and he would not give in lightly!

If the world worships him, they will be entitled to the right of thunder, but if they resist him, they will be destroyed by thunder!

However, Wang Mo was about to resist, his right eye flashed with thunder, and the ancient thunder soul flew out again, surrounding his body, and roared towards the thunder ball that contracted rapidly, and in the roar, the majesty of the thunder that controlled heaven and earth came out.

The thunder ball of light kept shrinking, but it paused vigorously outside Wang Mo's body, making a loud rumbling sound, but it was never able to shrink even an inch!

Wang Mo's body has already stood up, like a thunder god!

It is even more on him, exuding the breath of killing gods, if the killing god and thunder can be combined, then he is the killing god of thunder!

"Yield, or destroy!" Wang Mo came out of his consciousness, he knew that the thunder light around him was not an ordinary thing, but a thunderbolt that contained his own will!

If you have a will, you are a spirit! These thunderbolts are thunder spirits, and they are the thoughts of the people of this stone statue after they die!

The roaring sound echoed, and the thunderball surrounding Wang Mo's body seemed to tremble, and under the thunder power of Wang Mo's whole body, it succumbed to the impact of the god-killing aura!

They turned into lightning bolts, heading straight for the ancient thunder souls, and with a roar, the immortal suddenly became huge, and at the same time, the stone statue trembled even more, as if it was about to collapse.

Wang Mo took a step forward, stood in the void, turned around and his eyes flashed, staring at the imprint of the stone statue's eyebrows that had not yet dissipated.

"Your clan, from now on, in front of me, deprive you of the right to exercise thunder!" Wang Mo's right eye flashed, and the ancient thunder soul roared, surrounding his body, fusing with the thunder light of his right eye, turning into a lightning mark, and heading straight for the stone statue eyebrow totem.

"Boom", the lightning fell directly on the stone statue eyebrow totem, the stone statue trembled more violently, at this moment, at the moment when the lightning fell, the stone statue's eyes suddenly emitted light, in its eyes, Wang Mo saw a starry sky.

In the starry sky, there was a majestic formation, this formation was so big that it was enough to permeate the star field, and outside the formation, there were countless strange people densely packed, they were dressed strangely, and they were obviously not immortals! With mockery and disdain in their indifference, they stared at the formation.

Within the formation, the immortal aura was swirling, and there was even more Yuan Force reverberating, but there were countless ancient cultivators and heavenly gods, who were frantically attacking the formation, trying to break out of the formation.

But this formation is extremely strange, and it is even more unbreakable, no matter how those cultivators and heavenly gods attack, they do not move at all! Some heavenly gods, even if they do not hesitate to blow up their bodies, they can't shake the formation even a little, and a desperate sadness envelops the formation.

There were nine rays of light flashing in that formation, and one of them was an axe that opened the sky, and wherever this axe passed, all those who tried to break through collapsed and died one by one.

Wang Mo even saw that there were many cultivators, and they chose to blow themselves up with sorrow, trying to seal this heaven-opening axe, but in the end, they still failed!

Among the nine rays of light, there is another one, which is lightning, and this lightning roars away, and everywhere it passes, the monks and gods all die!

In the eyes of the people outside the formation, the eyes of the onlookers are even more mocking and indifferent, as if a person of noble status is looking at ordinary people like ants!