Zhang Baijian felt that his current state was incomparably wonderful.

Through the connection between the Seven Spirits and the Nine Heavens Thunder God in the underworld, he seemed to be able to see the boundless Thunder Dao.

The mysteries of Leifa were all open before his eyes.

"A trace of divine will sneaks in, and thousands of avenues enter the chest. ”

"I see!

Zhang Baijian turned into a thunder dragon and meandered through the thunderclouds.

The only difference between the Lingtai and the Divine Spirit is whether or not the Divine Consciousness is integrated into the Seven Spirits, and the stronger the Divine Consciousness is integrated, the more avenues will be touched through the Seven Spirits, and the more powerful the power will be after that.

God's will can be given by chance, given by the true God, and even more robbed.

And Zhang Baijian is now between opportunity and grabbing.

The Heavenly Punishment Thunder Eye is the doppelganger of the Nine Heavens Thunder God, and naturally there is a trace of true meaning in it. And the power of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Eye was absorbed by Zhang Baijian, and that trace of divine will was already incorporated into the Seven Spirits by Zhang Baijian. And today, the Punishment Thunder Eye was shattered by the residual ferocity of Wang Xuan's python, and all the divine will in it was involuntarily thrown into Zhang Baidao's body.

At this moment, Zhang Baidao's Seven Spirits have condensed the image of the Nine Heavens Thunder God, and he has officially become a dignified god powerhouse.

After the spirit is the yang soul.

Forging the yang soul with courage, when the yin energy in the soul is washed and completely becomes pure, it can be manifested in the daytime, sleepwalking for hundreds of millions of miles, it is the yang soul.

Whether it is a god spirit or a yang soul, it belongs to the practice of gods.

When the soul is united and all the gods are transformed, then they have the soul of the gods, and the advancement is supreme.

Of course, the supreme realm is still a little far away from Zhang Baijian at the moment, so don't care about it for the time being.

Zhang Baijian could feel the Thunder Dao power flowing through his body like blood. The Nine Heavens Thunder God is a rare and powerful true god in the divine realm, and even the god king Taiyi has no right to interfere and command him.

The divine will of the Nine Heavens Thunder God was of great help to Zhang Baijian.

This divine will is even in the midst of Razor. I'm afraid it's very rare. Even if Zhang Baidao's master is the Ninth Thunder God. It was also extremely difficult for Zhang Baijian to obtain the divine will of the Nine Heavens Thunder God. Most likely, it is only to obtain the divine will of the general universal thunder god.

If it weren't for Na Jiao refining the Divine Pill as a mortal, and in order to refine the Divine Pill, he created endless killings. It will not attract the divine punishment of the Nine Heavens Thunder God. It won't be a fulfillment of Zhang Baidao.

It can be said that a drink and a peck, it is not a destiny.

In the tower, a black-robed figure holding a black banner finally made up his mind in the face of an opponent as unpredictable as the abyss and the sea.

A deep demonic aura was triggered, and finally poured into his soul.

The black-robed man let out a scream of pain.

When the screaming stopped. The black robe exploded, revealing his scarred body.

The black hair danced like a python in the wind, and a black aura spread across his originally resolute face, looking extremely terrifying and hideous.

"Abyss Demonic Qi! You introduced the Abyss Demonic Qi into the Seven Spirits, did you want to form a Demonic Spirit? Unfortunately, there are very few people who have succeeded since ancient times, and now there is only one person in the world!" Seeing the changes in his opponent, Xi Jiao still controlled the furnace fire and repaired the Dan furnace with one hand, but he was not in a hurry to kill the black-robed man.

The black-robed man was still screaming, and the gods who were floating around and wanted to drown Xijiao, but were imprisoned by Xijiao with great magical powers, seemed to have heard some kind of call. All poured into the body of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man's body began to swell, and pieces of muscle swelled.

But he wasn't blown up. It was as if there was an invisible force that was constantly restraining the gods in his body.

"Roar!"

With a terrible scream, billowing demonic qi erupted from the black-robed man's mouth, smashing a large hole into the top of the hard tower.

When the demonic qi subsided, the black-robed man looked at Ji Jiao with his upper body naked, his eyes red.

The abyss demonic qi, which was extremely difficult to fuse, was really subdued by him.

"Yes, yes, now there is one more person who can accommodate the abyss demonic qi into the Seven Spirits. I don't know why you're killing me, but now I've decided to give you a chance. As long as you choose to surrender to me, then you will be able to live and enjoy endless glory and wealth. Ji Jiao looked at the black-robed man with appreciative eyes, his eyes full of anticipation.

The black-robed man finally spoke, his hoarse voice barely human.

"The hatred of the exterminating clan, you don't share the sky, you want me to take refuge in you?"

"Why not? Immortality is a lonely road, whether it is family, friends or lovers, one day it will turn to dust and disappear. Ten thousand years later, those faces are just a very rare fragment of memory, just like a fallen leaf you have seen by chance, will you still remember their texture?"

"As long as you work for me, I can make you a yang soul, a supreme or even a witch god, and with my help, you can soar to the divine realm and live with heaven and earth. ”

"Hahahaha!"

Before he could finish speaking, the black-robed man interrupted him with laughter, and the bleakness and sadness in the laughter were as chilling as the cry of a night owl.

"I, Yang Hao, am not you, I can't kill people like you, but I have a clear conscience. My hands have long been stained with blood, and I am destined to go to hell after death in this life, and never be reborn. And the only purpose of my life now is to drag you to hell with me. ”

"Stubborn! Since it can't be used by me, it's better to die. Ji Jiao's eyes suddenly became cold, he used to cherish talents, but in the blink of an eye, he became ruthless again.

Yang Hao's eyes were cold: "Don't you ask me who came here for revenge?"

Ji Jiao said mockingly: "There are countless people who have died under my hands, or because I have died. Why should I memorize the names of dead people? ”

Yang Hao gritted his teeth, rolled up the big flag in his hand, and turned into a spear and stabbed wildly.

"Dog thief!

Promoted to the gods, and integrated into the seven spirits is the abyss demonic qi, and Yang Hao's demonic skills have entered the realm of peaking. A spear turned into a big flag, waving it in his hand, as if commanding thousands of demon armies.

But Na Jiao was too powerful, so powerful that it was almost impossible to match.

He just stood there, blocking all of Yang Hao's attacks with one hand.

Judging by his understatement, he seemed to be putting most of his energy into the Nadan furnace.

The wound that was hit by Yang Hao's sneak attack before is now gradually healing.

When the dead qi corrodes all the poisonous and destructive qi, the remaining dead qi is gradually expelled from the body.

Once he regains his full strength, he can suppress Yang Hao with a flip of his hand.

The name of Ji Jiao's contemporary witch god is not false, but won by real strength.

Just when Yang Hao was in a bitter battle, a thunderbolt escaped and slashed down from the hole that had been opened, slashing the Dan furnace of Xijiao with one blow.

The Dan furnace was about to break in half.

A look of anger finally appeared on Ji Jiao's originally calm face.

"How bold! (To be continued......)