Chapter 323: Spirit Worm Magical Power
Thunder Tribulation is a terrifying existence for any kind of creature, especially the Sea Clan Demon Beast. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The number of sea beasts is extremely immense, and it is incomparable to any living being. In this area alone, there are quite a few sea beasts that impact and transform every year. But there is not one sea beast that can survive the transformation thunderstorm. Most of the Demon Sea Beasts were reduced to ashes under the Thunder Tribulation. Therefore, the horror of the Thunder Tribulation is like a mountain, pressing on the hearts of every demon sea beast. Even if there is a demon sea beast with good strength and successfully survived the transformation thunder tribulation, in the deepest part of his heart, he still can't forget the most terrifying scene.
Therefore, even though Moja was already a shape-shifting sea beast, he was still very afraid of the power of the Thunder Tribulation.
Seeing that he was locked, Mo Jia waved the long halberd in his hand in horror, and the strings of halberd shadows slammed into the thick thunder tribulation of the bowl like a series of bullets.
A thunderous roar rang out, and the void was filled with silvery light. Dazzling as the moon in the sky, dazzling as the stars, beautiful and magnificent, gorgeous and gorgeous.
After a few breaths, the void calmed down, and the halberd shadow arcs vanished, revealing a cloud of worms several miles in the sky above Mo Jia's head.
"Whew! it's finally next!" Mo Jia let out a sigh of relief, secretly glad.
Just as Mo Jia pondered whether to continue to kill Han Xu, the whistle in the distance rose again, and when the insect cloud in the air rolled, another thunderbolt arc shot down.
"What's the matter? still coming?" Mo Jia's face changed greatly, although he didn't have a hard time catching the Thunder Tribulation Arc just now, but it was a Thunder Tribulation Arc after all!
In fact, the power of the arc thunder tribulation condensed by the white neon ant is not as powerful as the real thunder tribulation arc, and the energy contained in it is at most one-third of the real thunder tribulation arc, but even so, it is not something that ordinary demon sea beasts can withstand.
It's just that in Mo Jia's heart, the shadow of the Thunder Tribulation arc is a little big, when he crossed the tribulation, if it wasn't for the help of Mo Ji and others, perhaps, there would be no Mo Jia at this moment.
With a cowardice in his heart, Mo Jia immediately had the intention of retreating.
At this moment, in the void, a large net of purple light flashed at some point, and it rushed down towards Mo Jia.
Mo Jia, who was already frightened, couldn't help but turn pale instantly the moment he felt the fall of the purple thunder net.
This feeling is not from the fear in the heart, but from the horror of the soul, the moment he saw the purple net, Mo Jia actually had a feeling of prostrate and worshipping. Even in the face of Mo Ji and other elders of the Mo Jiao clan, Mo Jia did not feel like this.
"No!" Moja's gaze flashed with struggle. Although whether it is from the pressure of the heart or the pressure from the soul, Mo Jia cannot give birth to resistance, but after all, Mo Jia is still a Mo Jiao, although Mo Jiao is not as noble and proud as Jiaolong or True Dragon, but, after all, it has also inherited a trace of the true dragon's bloodline, even if this bloodline is relatively thin, or even untraceable, but there is still a trace of pride.
The hideous color in his eyes flashed, and he danced wildly with the halberd in his hand, conjuring up a silver light, and crashing straight into the purple net.
At this moment, a soft cry suddenly sounded in Moja's ears;
"Heaven and earth are like cocoons, purple thunder suppresses the soul!"
"Gather, condense, knot, fall. ”
As Han Xu drank lightly, the purple net in the void immediately blurred, directly piercing through the halberd shadow silver light, covering Mo Jia inside.
Divine power bundle body, purple thunder soul suppression. It is the combination of the purple arc in the dantian to cast a wood attribute supernatural power, heaven and earth like a cocoon.
The surface of the large net shone with purple light, surrounded by electric arcs, and only flickered slightly on the surface of Mo Jia's body, and then submerged into the depths of his body.
Whether it is the silver light of the halberd shadow or the ghostly light protection on the surface of Mojia's body, it is as if it is undefended. There is not the slightest blocking effect.
Such a strange scene caught Mo Jia off guard. There was no time to use other means, and there was a sharp pain like a tear in the body.
Ahh
Mo Jia's breath suddenly became chaotic, and at the same time, the humanoid body blurred for a while, and instantly transformed into a huge ink Jiao about a hundred zhang long.
Mo Jiao's whole body was pitch black, his appearance was hideous, and the scales on his body were like mirrors reflected by the seawater, reflecting sparkling light.
Roar!......
A dull roar came out, and Mo Jiao churned in pain in the void.
However, no matter how much they tossed, they could see that a layer of emerald green light mist was tightly attached to its body, and purple arcs flickered on the surface of its body.
Under this purple arc of electricity, Mo Jia kept roaring and churning, and his bulging eyes were full of pain and horror. At the same time, the body of about 100 zhang spasmed and trembled from time to time. It was as if he was suffering the most unbearable pain in heaven and earth.
Whoosh! Mo Jiao rose into the sky, heading towards the void clouds.
A burst of electric arc sound sounded on the surface of the body, and Mo Jiao's hundred-zhang body suddenly froze. The momentum of the sky suddenly froze, and then it fell to the surface like a dead fish.
With a pop, Baizhang's body smashed on the sea, setting off a monstrous wave of about 100 zhang.
With a terrible wail, Mo Jiao swam slightly on the surface of the sea, and immediately rose to the sky, trying to escape from this place as soon as possible. However, as soon as it came to the void, another arc sounded. Mo Jiao was once again weak and fell down.
After doing this a few times, the aura on Mo Jia's body plummeted, like an old man who was about to die, extremely weak and dying.
Obviously, this is a torture from the soul, which is more severe than the physical one. After all, no matter how strong the body is, without a soul, it is just a shell.
With a pop, Mo Jia fell weakly on the surface of the sea, stretched out his limbs, and lay on the surface of the water.
Such a scene was also beyond Han Xu's expectations, and he didn't expect that this soul's purple thunder attack would be so terrifying and so powerful. Compared with the thunder and lightning condensed by the white neon ants, it is more than a notch.
At the same time, from this point of view, as long as there is no treasure against the soul defense, this purple light thunder net is almost invincible and invincible in the world.
Just as Han Xu was thinking about what to do with this ink Jiao, the seven-star ladybug in his body suddenly became agitated, as if he had encountered some irresistible food, and sent a strong desire to devour it towards Han Xu.
Han Xu's heart moved slightly, since the small tower mutation was able to devour the spirit crystal and decompose the five origins of heaven and earth, whether it was the hundreds of seven-star ladybugs of the natal or the seven-star ladybugs that had not become Han Xu's natal spirit worms, they had been devouring the Gengjin inside. However, as the origin of the five elements of heaven and earth, it failed to mutate or evolve the seven-star ladybug. This point has always made Han Xu a little strange.