Brother Ninety-Nine: Heavenly Thunder Descends
Brother 99 Chapter Thunder Comes
This tornado came and went quickly, and after the hurricane dispersed, Fang Wenyuan couldn't help but jump out of the corner of his eyes.
The surrounding environment changed suddenly, and a mountain of corpses was piled up, surrounded by a total of seven. Streams of foul-smelling corpse oil flowed from the mountain of corpses, and there were some phosphorus fires in the distance.
The figures of the seven black-robed monks were no longer visible, and even the seven bronze refining corpses could not be found.
Fang Wenyuan and Wei Changgui looked around with solemn expressions.
At this time, on the mountain of seven corpses, all the corpses suddenly began to move, and suddenly flew up, forming a giant composed of corpses in the air. The seven giants opened their mouths in unison and let out a long, sharp roar.
This voice is extremely strange, directly impacting people's sea of consciousness and shocking people's souls. Wei Changgui's face turned pale, and the five ghosts around him were lying on the ground and rolling, letting out painful screams. In desperation, Wei Changgui had no choice but to recall them, and after the five ghosts were recalled, he protected Wei Changgui's own soul in the sea of knowledge, and at this point, his expression improved slightly.
From beginning to end, Fang Wenyuan's face did not change, he was guarded by an immortal soul in his body, this evil voice couldn't hurt him!
The seven black-robed people who set up the formation also found that such a trick had no effect, so the law in their hands changed. The seven corpse giants in the array swung their huge fists and smashed at the two of them.
As soon as Fang Wenyuan turned around, Wei Changgui nodded, and the two of them tacitly took out their palms, and under the two palms facing each other, a ripple escaped. The figures of the two people suddenly shot in two directions.
Wei Changgui's figure took advantage of this impact, flew up, rushed towards the forehead of a corpse giant like an arrow, took out a pitch-black spear with a wave of his hand, and plunged into the corpse pile.
The spear swung and stabbed the corpse's vertebrae. Corpses have no souls, and no matter what kind of physical injuries they make, even if they penetrate the center of their eyebrows and shatter their heads, it will not help them. Only by breaking their vertebrae and making them unable to stand up can their fighting power be disintegrated.
Obviously, Wei Changgui knows this very well. In just a moment, the corpse giant was broken up by him into a corpse. Wei Changgui did not stop, but continued to wave the spear, exhaling the shadow of the spear like rain, and all the corpses in the place where he passed fell down.
Just when Wei Changgui disintegrated the corpse giant, Fang Wenyuan's side also made a roar, and he also defeated one.
The ghost head knife in his hand actually no longer resisted him, but let out a burst of hearty hiss, as if he was enjoying the pleasure of killing very much. The sword shadow was all over the sky, and the momentum he aroused was not weak with Wei Changgui at all.
Since they suddenly hid in the body of the corpse giant, the other corpse giants were a little afraid and did not make a move. But at this moment, they have disintegrated the corpse giants, and the other corpse giants have no future.
Waving his fist, he struck at Fang Wenyuan. Fang Wenyuan was not afraid, hit the snake with a stick, and flew up along the arm of the corpse giant. Then he rushed into the gap between the refining corpse and the refining corpse, and came to the body of the corpse giant.
On the other side, Wei Changgui was also attacked, and his method was far the same as Fang Wenyuan, but he had injuries on his body, although he had suppressed it, it still had a certain impact on him. Therefore, Wei Changgui did not use brute force anymore, but took out a rune seal from the storage bag, on which were engraved with complex runes.
Sandwiched between his fingers, he stood in front of his chest, with a flash of inspiration in his hand, threw it forward, and shouted: "Shenxiao Thunder!" The sigil turned into a cloud of intense light, then vanished, and the next moment, a thunderbolt split from the sky.
This thunder and lightning came from outside the formation, and the black-robed people in the seven formations were startled, their faces changed greatly, and they immediately cast a spell in tacit understanding, making the formation crack and making way for this thunder. Apparently they are also afraid of being affected.
The thunder light illuminated half of the sky, and the strange environment in the formation finally ushered in a glimmer of light, and one of the corpse giants was shattered in an instant, but the shattered scene was like a broken mirror, which was quite weird.
After the corpse giant shattered, a bronze-colored refining corpse was revealed behind him, and there was still a rolling corpse qi surging outward from the heavenly spirit. A cold light appeared in Wei Changgui's eyes, and a shot was thrown, nailed directly to the chest of the refining corpse, and came out through the vertebrae. Then he turned back and fell into the hands of Wei Changgui.
"Cough cough" Wei Changgui let out a violent coughing sound, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. It should have been involved, and after Fang Wenyuan saw it, he immediately withdrew his hand and returned to his side, and asked with concern, "How are you?"
"I can hold on a little longer, but it's not the way to go. Look!" Following Wei Changgui's hand, Fang Wenyuan looked to the side, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Just now, they defeated the corpse giant, and the scattered corpses were gone. And in the distance, a pile of corpses appeared, which means that these corpses cannot be beaten and killed.
However, Fang Wenyuan's eyes lit up again, because he saw that a mountain of corpses was missing in one direction, which was the place where Wei Changgui used thunder to defeat and kill a bronze corpse.
As soon as he thought of this, Fang Wenyuan smiled slightly and said, "I have a way to break through this formation, but"
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wei Changgui said, "But what?"
patted Wei Changgui on the shoulder, Fang Wenyuan smiled weirdly, and said, "But you have to hide for a while~!"
Wei Changgui never doubted Fang Wenyuan's words, as long as Fang Wenyuan said that he could do it, even if he said that he could pick the stars and the moon, Wei Changgui would never doubt it. It's a trust, an absolute trust that has been cultivated since childhood. What's more, looking at Fang Wenyuan's appearance doesn't look like a joke, and this situation is not the time to joke.
Wei Changgui just nodded, and then took out a talisman seal again, and with a flash of inspiration, it turned into an armor to wrap his whole body. Fang Wenyuan said softly: "Shang Ke, you buy me a little time first!"
Without saying a word, Fang Wenyuan flew up directly and shot into the air, constantly pinching the trick on the way, without any defense. completely handed over his own safety to Wei Changgui, and Wei Changgui did not disappoint him, no corpse could get close to his body.
Rising to a certain height, Fang Wenyuan stopped there, the magic trick in his hand had not stopped, and he was still changing his gestures. After a while, Fang Wenyuan suddenly opened his eyes, turned his palm to the sky, and shouted, "Heavenly thunder is coming!"
That's right, he's cultivating the art of thunder. Because he had killed a lot of demon beasts before, absorbed a lot of pale golden aura, and after refining the dragon pattern bone refining technique, his physical strength had reached a higher level, so it was not impossible to cultivate the Yun Thunder Technique at this moment. He didn't want to cultivate now, and he was going to cultivate when the dragon pattern bone refining had a small success.
When the time comes, you will directly break through continuously, so as not to cultivate layer by layer, and accept the baptism of heavenly thunder again and again, which will be too sinful. But now the situation is different, only thunder and lightning can restrain this soul splitting array, so he is also forced to be helpless.
In the past, he wanted to summon the Heavenly Thunder, but he was in a hurry, but this time, Fang Wenyuan spent a lot of effort to successfully communicate the Thunder that was floating between heaven and earth. The thunderclouds in his body have long been miniaturized, and his perception of thunder is extremely poor, so this spell will be cast for such a long time.
Thankfully, this Seven Corpses Split Soul Array did not cut off the aura of heaven and earth, so he was able to smoothly attract the thunder from the outside world.
With his loud shout, the sky suddenly surged. If you go somewhere else, you might think it's unpredictable, it's going to rain, or something. But in this Caixia Secret Realm, it's quite weird.
The clouds of the Caixia Secret Realm all fell to the ground, and a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, what a spectacle? If it is not weird, it is the real weirdness.
The seven black-robed people looked at the dark clouds that suddenly surged in the sky, and then looked at Fang Wenyuan in the array, and suddenly had an ominous feeling. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he simply attacked all of them and gathered them on Fang Wenyuan's body.
But with Wei Changgui here, how could they get their wish, constantly stopping and defending.
Suddenly, Fang Wenyuan showed a triumphant smile and said to this Wei Changgui: "You should stay away from me, the farther away the better!"
Without hesitation, Wei Changgui turned around and left, without the slightest sense of procrastination. Even a few refining corpses that attacked Fang Wenyuan, he didn't care.
Wei Changgui's speed was extremely fast, and he was far away in the blink of an eye. Fang Wenyuan's eyes were decisive, and with a wave of his hand, there was a boom, and a thunderbolt instantly descended from the thunderclouds.
Before the seven black-robed monks could react, although they opened a hole in the formation in a hurry, they were still affected by thunder and lightning, and there were bursts of black smoke in the sky above the formation, and the seven black-robed monks trembled in an instant, and their faces turned pale.
They are different from Fang Wenyuan, they have not experienced the baptism of thunder and lightning, not once, while Fang Wenyuan has experienced it more than once. Of course, the previous thunder was not so powerful, so for these few people, this thunder was far beyond their bearing.
I thought that Fang Wenyuan was the same as Wei Changgui, but he just sent a talisman seal. Moreover, in their opinion, the number of such powerful runes must be scarce, so they simply sealed the formation. However, to their surprise, another thunderbolt fell.
The seven black-robed men trembled again, but they still gritted their teeth and held back. However, the thunder is far from over, after this thunder. The amount of thunder and lightning instantly became dense, like a little raindrop.
At this moment, the seven black-robed men suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood, and they couldn't help but curse secretly: "It's too perverted! What is the situation? What kind of hurtful thing did that kid do, and he was able to attract so many powerful thunderbolts to slash him?"
The formation is maintained by their coolies, and the spiritual power comes from them, so when the thunder strikes on the formation, it will spread to them.
At this time, Fang Wenyuan was also grinning, in the dense thunder like raindrops, even if his body was strong, he also felt heart-rending pain and soreness!
As for the corpses besieging him, all the thunder was shattered into powder!
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