Chapter 370: The Place of Burial
This battle is just a few breaths.
"I want to live, or I want to die. Wang Buji stood in front of Lei Longma and said lightly.
"Raw. The voice of the thunder dragon horse that showed his true appearance was dull, he didn't dare to move at all at this moment, there seemed to be countless blood-sucking demons lurking in his body, biting his blood, he believed that as long as the young man in front of him moved, he would instantly turn into a dry corpse.
The bloodthirsty black ant mosquito, which ranks third among the ancient fierce insects, is famous for its fierceness!
What's more, in the news, this young man also has a king who is difficult to give birth to one among the hundreds of millions of bloodthirsty black ant mosquitoes, and the second blood ant mosquito among the ancient fierce insects!
"Then hand over the Soul Core. Wang Fuji looked cold and said lightly.
When Lei Longma heard this, a trace of thunder flashed in his eyes, but when he caught a glimpse of the fleeting killing intent in Wang Buer's eyes, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and sighed secretly, and in the next moment, above Lei Longma's head, a slightly illusory little Lei Longma appeared.
Blown by the wind, the thunder dragon horse was shocked, and there was a trace of pain and fear in his eyes.
He is a top-level great sage, speaking of which, he is only one step away from the realm of the Demon Emperor, but this step is the difference between heaven and earth, and countless top-level cultivators in the realm of refining have stopped at this step.
Condense the original spirit, cultivate the law, and achieve the emperor realm!
Before the gods and souls became primordial gods, they were all fragile, exposed, the wind could destroy them, and the fire could burn them...... Extremely fragile, he exposed his divine soul in front of Wang Fuji, which is the hand of life and death.
However, there are countless bloodsucking demons in the body, and life and death are in the hands of people.
Seeing this, Wang Buji finally showed a smile and grabbed it with his big hand. From the core of the divine soul, an illusory thunderball was separated. And the spirit of the thunder dragon horse was slightly shocked. It's even more unreal.
Wang Bu's second hand is the seed of the core soul of the thunder dragon horse, as long as this kind of seed is in his hand, the life and death of the thunder dragon horse are all in his thoughts.
Wang Buer put this thunderball into the sea of knowledge, and with a thought, hundreds of bloodthirsty black ant mosquitoes came out one after another on the thunder dragon horse.
Thunder Dragon Horse saw this. In the vertical pupils, a sharp light flashed, and in the next moment, the divine soul that had not yet entered the sea of knowledge suddenly turned into a thunderbolt and shot into Wang Buji's eyebrows.
Wang Buji knew that in the sea, the five-colored qi was dense, and in the center, a figure flashed with a five-colored treasure light. Holding an illusory thunderball in his hand.
This five-colored figure is the core of Wang Buer's soul.
"Shhh
A dragon horse neighed, and I saw a thunder dragon horse suddenly appear, full of thunder flashing. Like thunder, he rushed towards the five-colored figure.
The cultivation world, the realm of demon pets. Generally lower than the owner. Because, if the master's spirit is weak and bewitching. Demon pets can be anti-customer-oriented!
At this time, Lei Longma obviously wanted to do that anti-guest-oriented thing!
But. He clearly miscalculated.
Wang Fuji's divine soul, although it is not as powerful as his top demon saint, but don't forget, he also has a divine soul, and in that divine soul, there is also a mysterious "Dao" word.
Wang Buer looked at the rapidly approaching thunder light, flashing with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes with five-colored treasure light, and in the next moment, he saw that in the sea of five-color knowledge, an illusory cyan "Dao" word flashed and disappeared, and the thunder dragon horse that turned into thunder and rushed towards Wang Buer's divine soul, his body suddenly stopped, and a look of extreme fear flashed in his eyes, and he trembled slightly involuntarily.
Outside, a thunderbolt shot out from the center of Wang Buer's eyebrows, and it did not enter the center of Lei Long Ma's eyebrows.
Wang Bu'er seemed to be smiling, and on the other side, Lei Longma's eyes flashed with horror, his limbs were prostrate on the ground, his head was lowered, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Bu'er again.
"The hosts. ”
At this moment, Lei Longma sighed lonely in his heart, thinking that he would be promoted step by step from a first-class dragon horse to a low-grade divine beast Lei Long Ma, and his cultivation would reach the top demon saint level.
A top-level demon saint, famous and famous, accidentally fell into the demon pet of a human race, and he was only an intermediate real person of the human race!
Among them, it is painful and difficult to speak.
Thinking of the cyan handwriting that flashed in the sea of this master's consciousness, Lei Longma's body shook subconsciously, he didn't see what the words were at all, at that moment, he only felt a terrifying pressure coming, and he didn't dare to move at all.
He felt that once he made another move, his entire soul would be blasted into powder.
"From now on, you will be my mount, Ao Ma Long, the name is too earthy, I am afraid that in the Sky Continent, the Thunder Dragon Horse will be the only one for you, and in the future, it will be called the Thunder Dragon Horse. ”
Wang Buer changed the name of the Thunder Dragon Horse twice and continued, "Now, take me to the Thundering Divine Mountain. ”
"Okay, master. ”
Even if he was extremely unwilling, Lei Longma could only respond to his orders, and his brilliance flashed and turned into a horse-faced youth.
On Wang Buer's body, the five-colored brilliance flashed, and in the next moment, he turned into a sea clan demon.
"Illusion?" said Thunder Dragon Horse's eyes with a flash of surprise.
"Yes, illusion. Wang Buer smiled slightly and said.
This illusion technique comes from the magic recorded on the Xunzi tablet of the True Dragon Tablet, called "Extreme Illusion True Method", although Wang Buer has not practiced, but the use of some of these skills is also easy.
This illusion, ordinary alchemy real people, can't see through it.
Of course, with the cultivation of the top demon saint of the Thunder Dragon Horse, it can be seen through at a glance, this is not because the "Extreme Illusion True Method" is weak, but because Wang Fuji has not cultivated the extreme illusion mana and cannot really exert the effect of illusion.
However, to blend in with the Thundering Sacred Mountain, this is enough.
Ten miles away, in the blink of an eye.
"Thundering Divine Mountain, the periphery is a phantom array, which can hide the divine mountain, and the inside, is the Thunder God Yuan Extreme Array, which can block the Emperor's blow!" In his mind, the voice of the Thunder Dragon Horse sounded.
I saw that the Thunder Dragon Horse's body did not stop, and a cyan token appeared in his hand, and in the next moment, a blazing white thunder light wrapped them.
Looking at the outside world, I saw a breath from the two of them, and suddenly disappeared, and in the space, a trace of ripples spread and disappeared.
Guarded by tokens, Wang Buji instantly passed through the magic circle, and what appeared in front of him was a group of mountains.
In the center of the mountains, a towering mountain stands out from the top.
At the end of the eye, there are endless black clouds entwining around the mountain peaks, with occasional thunder flashing and the sound of muffled thunder.
"This is the Thundering Divine Mountain, and it really lives up to its name!" Wang Buji looked up at the high mountain and sighed in his heart.
"If you are not a Divine Dragon Clan, you will not be able to enter the Thundering Divine Mountain, master, my dojo is the high mountain on the edge of the Divine Mountain. Lei Longma pointed to a high mountain on the edge of the sacred mountain, and said in his heart.
Wang Buji followed the sound and looked, only to see that next to the sacred mountain, a thousand zhang high mountain stands, this high mountain, among the mountains, the height is second only to the thundering sacred mountain.
"Great master, the True Dragon Monument, is on the top of that Thundering God Mountain. In the sea of knowledge, the voice of the eight elders came.
"Thunder Dragon Horse, that Thundering Divine Mountain, how can we go up?" Wang Buji looked up at the Thundering Divine Mountain where the thunder flashed, and said in his heart.
"This ...... The master, who is not a dragon clan, can only go to the thundercloud at most, which is a place of burial, and for non-dragon clans, it is a forbidden place and a place of death. There is a magic circle on it that identifies bloodlines, and if you are not a Divine Dragon Clan, if you enter it, you will be devoured by ten thousand thunders, disintegrate and die," Thunder Dragon Ma explained.
"The place of burial?" Wang Buer was slightly stunned and puzzled.
"My subordinates don't know why it's called the place of burial, but there are many rumors, and the mainstream theory is that the black cloud can devour the power of the thunder in the sky, so it is called the place of burial!"
"Devouring the Thunder?" Wang Fuji's expression moved, looking at the deep black clouds on the Thundering God Mountain. (To be continued......)