Chapter 702: Thunder Quenching

Thundered

Another wave of thunder fell from the sky, and the sand and gravel flew in the sky, but before it flew away from the void, it was directly pressed into powder by the coercion that spread in the air

The hurricane howled, and the smoke and dust rolled out, sweeping out as if the sky was cracking

"And so it was"

Seeing that the blood-colored troll was once again covered by the thunder in the sky, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and the little thumb of his left hand shook slightly

An indiscernible sound came out, and a golden phantom flickered out, turning into a bell, and then a blood-colored flame flickered and wrapped Wang Mo's right hand

At the same time, the dense dark clouds above shook and the golden-blue arc hulala fell, as it seemed to have a tendency to rush towards Wang Mo, but it only shook a little, but there was no sign of rushing again, and it still rushed towards the blood-colored troll

"Since this thunder does not attack foreign creatures, the blood contained in this monster is extremely strong, and it cannot be wasted."

After repeated temptations, he found that although the power of the heavenly thunder was amazing, it was the same as the spell he used in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, but he had no intention of attacking him, an outsider

Even the Nine Yin Blood Flame emitted by the bloody clothes in the Soul Suppressing Bell in the little finger of his left hand only had a hint of reaction, and finally made Wang Mo make up his mind to release the bloody clothes and swallow the fifth-order monster wrapped in thunder in front of him

Thinking of this, without any hesitation, the blood flame on his left hand suddenly swelled, and it immediately turned into a puff and rushed towards the tumbling dust mist

The evil cold and bloody aura rushed to the sky, and the blood clothes of the fifth-order ghost creatures were already much more powerful than the trolls wrapped in thunder

This is not only because of its own extremely high talent and special life, but also because it has the Nine Hells Blood Prison Great Array, since it subdued the eight blood demon souls, it is like the eight doppelgangers

The power of the nine fifth-order ghost creatures intersected and complemented each other, and their coercion was much stronger than that of ordinary fifth-order early stage monsters

Even if it is the current Wang Mo, if he is against the blood-clothed heavenly ghost who is going all out, there will definitely be a situation of death and no life

This is still because he has a thunder attribute, and it is unbearable to restrain ghosts and others

What's more, the current blood-clothed heavenly ghosts themselves are not only extremely restrained against ghosts, but also have to restrain all flesh-and-blood creatures

But what made Wang Mo's face change slightly was that just as the bloody clothes rushed towards the unknown troll, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly increased by a few chips, and the original dozens of thunderbolts that kept falling increased by nearly half in an instant

"Hmph"

Seeing this, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and when the essence burst out, the blue-gray qi around him flashed, and without using the slightest true yuan and treasure, his body immediately rose to the sky and rushed straight to the thunder

Boom

Before Wang Mo could get closer, the golden-blue arc flickered slightly, and then it fell, and the violent air currents swept away, causing countless hurricanes to roar through the surrounding void as if they had given birth

The wind blew on, Wang Mo's eyes were cold, and although his estimate was different, it was not beyond his ability to bear it, as long as he bought time for the bloody clothes to devour the trolls

"On"

Facing the thunder and impact, as if returning to the scene when he first faced the Yudan Thunder Tribulation hundreds of years ago, Wang Mo's eyes were cold again, and he suddenly shouted, his right arm clenched into a fist, and he blasted straight out

My life is not born by heaven, and even if heaven and earth are born and raised, they cannot be bound to me by this

Ning's unbending momentum swept straight out, and the golden-blue thunder collided with Wang Mo's blue-gray fist peak in an instant

With a loud bang, the entire electric snake spread out and turned into countless tiny arcs of electricity, which immediately spread around its body

As strong as thunder, it was like a blow from a monk in the early stage of the Transformation of Gods, but it was directly blasted away by Wang Mo's punch, and the strength of his fifth-order physical body and the strength of his Zhengang can be seen

"Hmm"

The arc approached, first like a needle prick, then like an ant bite, and then a trace of pain and numbness instantly spread throughout the body, Wang Mo's face suddenly relaxed slightly, and he involuntarily let out a comfortable moan

But the next moment, his complexion changed suddenly, and he withdrew without hesitation

Boom

As if provoked by Wang Mo, I saw that the dark clouds above suddenly expanded again, and instantly became more than twice as large as when the troll first appeared

For a while, Dao Dao golden blue arcs kept flashing, and nearly a hundred thunder arcs directly appeared, falling downward

"Hmph"

Sensing the change of thunder, Wang Mo snorted coldly, and he didn't care about hiding his strength, and his regressive figure suddenly rose up a layer of blue-gold light and shadow, and suddenly turned into dozens of phantoms in an instant, and suddenly unexpectedly rushed towards the falling thunder arc without dodging

Thundered

In an instant, dozens of phantoms suddenly shattered, leaving only a ball of light wrapped in a golden-blue arc that rotated rapidly in midair

Boom

The rapidly rolling thunder light cluster only existed for a few breaths, and then it suddenly collapsed, and then violently opened, revealing Wang Mo, who was covered in a shattered scale armor and had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth

"Hahaha, come back"

Although he was slightly injured, Wang Mo was not afraid at all, his eyes were full of essence, he looked up at the dark clouds above, and his laughter seemed to be crazy

Even with his current strength, he couldn't face the attacks of nearly dozens of attacks like the Avatar Cultivators, not to mention the thunder power, which was the most violent among the various spells and was known for its attack power

But what made him like this was that since the breakthrough of the fifth-order physical body, his Five Elements Refining Body True Gang seemed to have been restricted by something, and there was no progress in the slightest

And at the moment when the thunder was wrapping up, the cultivation that had not made any progress actually loosened a little at this moment, and even the meridians in the body were widened a little

Although it is an untraceable trace, how can it not make Wang Mo excited to do it in such a short period of time

Except for the dozens of thunderbolts that were blasted away by him, most of the rest of the thunder arcs had already crossed Wang Mo and smashed down below

It was as if the thunder in the dark clouds was aimed at the three of them, and if it weren't for the appearance of the bloody clothes, if it weren't for Wang Mo's provocative active attack, there would be no change

But at this time, as the thunder below continued to roll, Wang Mo was injured by dozens of thunderbolts, and the clouds above rolled as if brewing, and the next wave of attacks seemed to be waiting for something

Wang Mo stood in mid-air, waiting for more than ten breaths, and before the feeling of soreness and numbness in his body was gone, the clouds in the sky changed again, and suddenly they rose, and in an instant, a hundred and ten thunderbolts smashed down again

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, he took a deep breath, and his right hand suddenly reached forward, but instead of punching out like before, his five fingers were slightly stretched out into claws, as if he wanted to hold all those thunderbolts in his hands

Snort

Several faint sounds suddenly came out, and I saw that five sharp light blades of different colors appeared on the tips of his five fingers, and Weng Ran was shocked, and Weng Ran turned into a five-handled finger Xu Chang small sword, which was the five-element sword he refined

"Go"

When the thunder fell, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and he spoke softly

Seeing that the light on the Five Elements Sword was blooming, it turned into a light sword the size of a zhang in an instant, and then it flickered slightly, and hundreds of light and shadow sword blades appeared

As Wang Mo's arm flickered in a circle, the hundreds of lightsabers of five colors turned into five sword dragons, and the sword roared into the sky, and they rushed towards the thunder that rushed forward without fear

This time, Wang Mo still didn't stop all the thunders, because he knew very well that dozens of daos alone made him a little unable to support them, and if he stopped them all, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured

In this strange space, I don't know what kind of danger exists, and I really can't afford him to take risks

Thundered

Thunder Snake and Stegosaurus collided in an instant, and suddenly burst out in one place, countless streamers, and the illusory sight was dizzying

But Wang Mo's eyes were clear, and when the two collided in one place, his figure rose again, and he rushed directly into the place where the two converged

The stegosaurus suddenly let out a sword roar, and its huge body curled up like a protector, wrapping Wang Mo around it, leaving only a trace of gaps, and putting the surrounding thunder into a few of them

Facing the entwined Razer Wang Mo, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he didn't hesitate to punch out, and the fierce blue-gray fist peak was wrapped in endless sharp breath, and with a bang, the oncoming Razer was smashed into pieces, turning into a tiny arc of electricity, wrapped around his arm, and then spread to his whole body

Before he had time to enjoy the comfort brought by the slightest tingle, several other thunderbolts rushed in and burst out several times in a row, making these razers one step after another

In the defensive circle of the stegosaurus transformed by the Five Elements Sword, it only took more than a dozen breaths for Wang Mo to wipe out all the dozens of thunderbolts unscathed

However, apart from the extremely high consumption of his divine consciousness, he did not have any damage, but he felt that the strength of his physical body and even the meridians in his body seemed to have made a slight progress

Don't underestimate this small progress, if there are enough treasures in normal times, the treasures here can refer to extremely high-grade refining materials, and it can only be achieved after meditating and cultivating for months or even years

And here, it is just tempered by these thunderbolts, but in a short cup of tea, how can there be such progress, how can it not make people amazed, envious, and jealous

As most of the other half of the thunder fell below, and as it exploded, Wang Mo drowned the dozens of thunderbolts, and the dark clouds above suddenly turned sharply, as if the next wave of attacks were brewing again

But in the next moment, there was a huge roar from below, and the violent cold and evil qi seemed to cover the clouds above, making Wang Mo's face suddenly change greatly, and it turned green in an instant

Because at this time, in his senses, in order to devour the troll, the blood clothes had already used the Nine Hells Great Array, and the eight blood demon souls rose to the sky, and that violent aura instantly caused the clouds above to change

According to the previous observation and confirmation, if it was true that the early breath of the eight gods would appear again, wouldn't it mean that the thunder falling from the clouds above would be overturned again

If this is the case, then he can't say that he resisted, I'm afraid that the real one will turn into ashes under this thunderous power