At this time, Wang Mo obviously knew his own situation, his expression was solemn, his hands changed rapidly, and under his skin, there was a faint green thunder surging, and on his chest, two green thunder patterns condensed, and at this time, on top of the two green thunder lines, a thunder light began to sneer at the condensation, and there were signs that it was about to condense into a thunder pattern.

Obviously, Wang Mo is trying to break through!

More and more violent silver thunder arcs continued to pour out of Wang Mo's body, looking from a distance, it seemed that his whole person was wrapped in those thunder arcs, and those thunder arcs were flickering wildly, and finally turned into thunder rays, burrowing into the third thunder pattern on Wang Mo's chest.

And with the influx of these divine thunder powers, the third thunder pattern is also taking shape little by little, when the thunder pattern is gradually formed, Wang Mo's skin is also gradually becoming dark, and it looks like there is a feeling of cold and hard, as if nothing in the world can destroy it, in the cold, there is an indescribable strength.

Wang Mo's body was also slightly elevated at this time.

The formation of the third thunder pattern was not too difficult, and the power of the divine thunder that Wang Mo had accumulated for six months also came in handy at this time, and that kind of power was almost endless, making that thunder pattern more and more lifelike, just like a real thunder pattern.

This kind of formation lasted for more than ten minutes or so, and when the last silver thunder arc on the surface of Wang Mo's body disappeared, the third thunder pattern on Wang Mo's chest was already truly condensed, and at the moment of its formation, the blood lines on the surface of Wang Mo's body suddenly disappeared, and the gloom surged, and a powerful and incomparable power fluctuation rippled.

Although Wang Mo sat there quietly, not moving at all, he still gave people the feeling that he could break the world with a single move.

"Have you started fighting each other for control?" The white-bearded old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the silver thunder soul in Wang Mo's body gradually turned green at this moment, and the three thunder patterns on Wang Mo's chest were also slowly glowing green at this moment.... Silver light and green light crisscrossed each other, alternating between strength and weakness, as if a battle of life and death was being fought..........

"Huh?" Just as the old man with the white beard was turning his thoughts, his expression suddenly moved, because he found that when the third thunder pattern was condensed, Wang Mo still showed no signs of stopping, the other party pursed his lips, and his cold face already had some messy stubble because of six months of penance, but this made him look extraordinarily resolute, he put his hands together, and the seal method changed again, and it was still the same as before.

"Drink!" The sound of low shouting came out of his mouth again, and the thunderstorm behind him spread, actually enveloping Wang Mo's body, and huge thunder roared down, continuously blasting into Wang Mo's body.

And when the thunder light bombarded down, Wang Mo's chest, on the third thunder pattern, there was actually a little bit of light condensation! He actually had to condense the fourth thunder pattern in one go!

"Is that the idea?" muttered the white-bearded old man.

Thundered!

The green thunder storm was spinning wildly outside Wang Mo's body, and at the same time, it was also constantly sucking the power of the divine thunder in the sea of thunder, and finally poured into Wang Mo's body, this kind of perfusion was quite arrogant, if it wasn't for Wang Mo's crazy thunder in the past six months, I am afraid he would not dare to accept this kind of infusion, but even so, he felt that this body seemed to be melted, and the scorching pain seemed to tear his body apart.

But at this time, he could only grit his teeth to support it, and more and more divine thunder power roared in, but the condensation of the fourth thunder pattern was obviously a hundred times more difficult than the third one, even if the power of such a majestic divine thunder surged, it still only made the thunder pattern unfold less than half, and as for the complete condensation, it was still a lot worse.

This kind of result made Wang Mo's eyes pass a touch of anxiety, but he didn't expect that his six months of accumulation would not be able to fill the condensation of this fourth thunder pattern!

"What a messy little doll. The white-bearded old man shook his head helplessly, and said, "Help people to the end, for the sake of the master's face, the old man will help you again." ”

As soon as the words fell, he flicked his fingers, only to see the thunder spirit in the depths of the thunder sea suddenly roared, as if it had received some order, but it was very reluctant, and immediately struggled to get out of control.

"Presumptuous!" the white-bearded old man snorted coldly, and on the huge body of the thunder spirit, black barbs suddenly grew out of his body, and those barbs penetrated deep into his body, as if they had taken root, and the black light surged, making it let out an earth-shattering roar, as if it was extremely painful.

After struggling for a long time, it finally gradually became honest, and with a roar, I saw a little black thunder flying out of its head, and that little thunder was like a drop of liquid, but it seemed to be a thunder world, lightning and thunder, which was extremely peculiar.

Shout!

That drop of black thunder liquid quickly swept through the thunder sea, and finally passed through the thunderstorm outside Wang Mo's body, and directly swept into Wang Mo's eyebrows, Wang Mo's body suddenly stiffened, and black thunder spread from his eyebrows at an alarming speed, and in the blink of an eye, it spread his entire body, looking from a distance, it seemed to be entangled by black vines, slightly weird.

Bang! Bang! The surface of Wang Mo's body suddenly exploded, and clouds of blood mist rose, and his face also became distorted at this time, obviously enduring great pain.

And when the blood mist rose on the surface of his body, the thunder light that spread his body was frantically shrinking towards the fourth thunder pattern on his chest, and these thunder lights seemed to contain extremely amazing divine thunder power, only to see that the thunder pattern that was difficult to condense was actually rapidly extending at this time.

Wang Mo's body was still bursting, more and more blood mist was filled, and finally a thick layer of blood shackles was formed, which wrapped Wang Mo's entire body tightly, and I don't know when, the thunderstorm outside actually dissipated little by little.

Wang Mo sat quietly in the sea of thunder, within dozens of zhang of his body, the thunder pulp could not get close, and his breath seemed to have become extremely weak, without the slightest movement, the white-bearded old man looked at it quietly, and there was no sign of making a move, just waiting like this.

And this is the passage of ten days.

In the past ten days, the layer of blood shackles wrapped around Wang Mo did not have any abnormal movements, only extremely fine light green thunder and lightning faintly roamed, and the body in it did not have any movement, it looked as if it had lost all its vitality, but the white-bearded old man still did not make a move, his eyes drooped slightly, and at a certain moment, his eyes suddenly moved.

Snort, in the sea of thunder, there seems to be a piece of blood flail quietly slipping down, but as if there was a chain reaction, the pieces of blood flail quickly fell off, and then turned into powder and drifted away.

Under the blood flail fell off, there was a strong and upright body, and the silver thunder pattern on its chest turned green at this moment, and the man opened his eyes, and in the black eyes, there was a flash of green thunder, which was so sharp that people did not dare to look directly.

He slowly stood up, his black hair fluttering, and then he lowered his head, and on his chest, four green thunder patterns flashed gently, and the lifelike thunder patterns were like the most perfect thunder arc between heaven and earth, exuding a sense of flawless power, like the power of heaven and earth.

Thunder Immortal ......

A real thunder immortal body......

The Thunder Immortal Body that absorbed hundreds of years of dead qi and turned into a thunder soul......

Wang Mo looked at the four thunder lines, his palms were also slowly clenched, the surging power in his body was like a flood, surging endlessly, it was an unprecedented sense of strength, now Wang Mo has absolute confidence, just by virtue of this thunder immortal body, he dares to go head-to-head with the strong man of the half-step Dumen!

That kind of power, it's so intoxicating.

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth curled, and then he finally couldn't help but open his arms, looking up to the sky and howling, the howling sound was like thunder, setting off a monstrous wave in this sea of thunder, the thunder roared wildly, gathering behind him, the thunder turned out to be green, at this time, he looked, like a thunder god descending!

Six months of penance finally paid off at this time!

The black sea of thunder rolled endlessly, and the sound of thunder echoed in this space, as if even the space was buzzing and trembling.......

The black thunder sea was suddenly torn apart, and a green thunder light figure swept out, and finally suspended above the thunder sea, and a huge divine thunder roared and landed on its body, bursting out countless thunder lights, and that figure spread out its hands, looking extremely intoxicated.

When Wang Mo really merged the thunder soul with himself, Wang Mo's resistance to the divine thunder had been strengthened a lot, and he would no longer be bombarded quite embarrassed as before, and even the violent divine thunder power invaded the body, which only brought a crispy and numb feeling, which was extremely comfortable.

Call... Wang Mo lowered his arms and deeply exhaled a ball of white gas, there was even a green thunder light flickering in the white gas, his face was full of excited smiles, now his control of the thunder soul was much stronger than before, he raised his head and looked at the white-bearded old man in the distance, and his body swept over as soon as he moved.

The white-bearded old man's gaze swept over Wang Mo's body, and he also showed a satisfied smile, in six months, he had absorbed the thunder soul formed by hundreds of years of dead qi for his own use, but I am afraid that few people in this few immortal capital can do it........

Wang Mo ignored the white-bearded old man's somewhat surprised look, just glanced at him lightly, and then arched his hand and said, "Thank you senior!" But Wang Mo's eyes were very flat, because he felt that his identity was very far from the other party, and even if the other party was strong, he was just a slave of Shennong.......

But on the surface, Wang Mo was still respectful, and the white-bearded old man glanced at Wang Mo and said: "No wonder the disciples in the courtyard say that you are a demon, I thought that the murderous immortal power was the master to help you fuse, but now it seems that it is probably your own strength, but although you have fused the thunder soul and the murderous immortal power into your own part, your own immortal power cultivation is still too low!"

Wang Mo nodded, in the past six months, he has mainly been trying his best to fuse the Thunder Soul, although his own immortal power has also improved, but there is no such amazing progress as the Thunder Immortal Body, but he is already very satisfied with this, after all, in just six months, he can't have scruples at both ends, and he always has to choose one as the center of gravity.

"Isn't there still three months left until the September period, and the next time, I will use all my cultivation to cultivate immortal power and improve my cultivation. ”

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