Chapter 715 Nine Heavens Thunder
You must know that ordinary people cannot cultivate evil spirits like this at all. Only those who have truly experienced the mountains of corpses and seas of blood can condense the unparalleled evil spirits. Looking at the degree of evil spirits on Mo Wushuang, it is obvious that this person has really experienced it. Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and what is certain is that none of the people he killed could enter reincarnation. They were all condensed into evil spirits by him. Otherwise, he would never be able to condense such strong evil spirits.
When Wu Zheng killed the monk, he also absorbed the soul, but his absorption was definitely different from Mo Wushuang's refining.
Humans have three souls and seven souls. The three souls are divided into heaven, earth and human souls. The heaven soul is always outside, the earth soul and the soul of life, which are the so-called human souls, are above themselves. Therefore, there is no real soul in the world. Hun Fei Po San, the so-called Hun Fei Po San is actually just the life soul dissipating.
The two souls of heaven and earth will naturally enter reincarnation, but if the life soul is refined, then the two souls of heaven and earth will not be able to enter reincarnation at all. They can only wander around the world like lonely ghosts, and will never be reincarnated.
Therefore, Wu Zheng called Mo Wushuang's technique an evil technique.
And what he is least afraid of is this evil method. Don't forget that all his cultivation comes from fire and thunder. Fire and thunder are the nemesis of all evil in the world.
I saw Wu Zheng's body flashing with thunder, and he was already in mid-air. The seals in his hands were changing, and for a while, the entire sky began to be covered with dark clouds and the thunder was rolling.
On the ground, Mo Wushuang's face was ugly. Although he knew that Wu Zheng was difficult to deal with, he never expected that Wu Zheng possessed the magical power of thunder and seemed to be very accomplished.
But after all, he is a monk who transforms into gods, and his magical powers are extraordinary. However, he ignored Wu Zheng who was performing the thunder technique, and shouted loudly: "Ghost Realm - Ning!"
As his voice fell, everything within a few hundred meters was shrouded in black mist, making it impossible to see any fingers. It was also accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. The sound was terrifying and frightening. There was a strange power in the sound. , which makes people tremble.
Wu Zheng's eyes narrowed, and there was a tremor in the sea of consciousness. Fortunately, his consciousness was quite powerful and pure, so he was not disturbed by the voice.
Just in this moment, Mo Wushuang's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the entire black mist became thicker and thicker.
"Hmph, hide and seek! Then I will chop you alive."
‘Boom! ’
‘Crack! ’
Thunder flashed and struck on the black mist. What is surprising is that the black mist can withstand the power of thunder. The flashing blue thunder can only splash a few waves, but it cannot cause much damage to the black mist. damage.
"Transform into a god! It's really not that simple."
"Boy, it's not like I've never seen Thunderbolt before. He's very cool!"
"Oh, Blue Thunder can't do it, but what about Purple Thunder!"
‘Crack! ’
A bolt of purple lightning fell from the sky, splashing thousands of black lights in the place shrouded in black fog.
'ah! ’
‘Ouch! ’
The sound of screams kept coming, and it was obvious that the damage of this purple thunder to them was tens of millions of times that of the blue thunder. Even as confident as Mo Wushuang, it was still too much to bear.
With this attack, Wu Zheng directly jumped over the black thunder and used the purple thunder, which shows his great determination.
The first purple thunder had just struck down, and countless purple thunder followed closely, as densely as raindrops, falling towards the black area with crackling sounds.
The newly comprehended "Nine Heavens Leading Thunder Technique" has the best target to use it on, and Wu Zheng will not let go of such a good opportunity.
Boom!
Purple lightning fell from the sky and scattered the black mist displayed by Mo Wushuang. However, Mo Wushuang was a great monk in the transformation stage after all, and his magical powers were by no means trivial.
"In my domain, I am the master!" The cold voice came from all directions, and the source of the voice could not be found.
"Annihilation!"
The black mist rolled, directly covering the purple thunder, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye. The purple thunder struck by Wu Zheng was like a drop of water splashing into the sea, unable to stir up any waves.
The black mist spread towards the direction of Wu Zheng, and the big black seal appeared silently in the black mist, like a lurker, quietly approaching and appearing above Wu Zheng's head.
"Suppression!"
Simple and short words, like magic sounds, disturbing people's minds.
Wu Zheng's body was flashing with lightning, and his head seemed to have eyes. Without even looking at it, he took out the Red Emperor Sword and struck directly at the black square seal.
'clang! ’
The sound of metal colliding sounded, and the black mist billowed again, annihilating all changes, including the sound that was infinitely lowered. If Wu Zheng's consciousness was not extraordinary, he would not be able to hear it at all.
"Huh, just respond." Wu Zheng curled up with an evil smile.
Thunder light flashed all over his body, and he shouted softly: "Thunder in the nine heavens!"
‘Crack! ’
‘Boom! ’
After being isolated by Mo Wushuang's domain, Wu Zheng actually used the power of thunder he had reserved to resist the black mist, evolve thunder, and display magical powers.
This was unexpected by Mo Wushuang.
"Hmph, the turbid waves are overwhelming!"
Obviously, Mo Wushuang was really angry. The rolling of the black mist was not violent at first, but as Mo Wushuang's words fell, the black mist roared like ocean waves, and every time it rolled, it could bring up thousands of black waves. Annihilate everything.
The black waves slapped Wu Zheng's body, like a sharp sword slicing the flesh. Even Wu Zheng, as powerful as he was, felt suffocated. The strength was shocking and the power was peerless.
And Wu Zheng is like a withered boat in the sea, rolling with the waves!
Black waves suddenly squeezed towards the place where Wu Zheng was from all directions, and the shocking force acted on Wu Zheng's body, making it difficult for him to move even an inch, and even raising his arms was difficult.
You know, Wu Zheng's one-handed strength can reach up to ten thousand kilograms, but under the influence of this black wave, he was unable to resist. The full-strength attack of the old monster incarnation was really amazing.
It seems that it won’t work without spending some money!
'snort! ’
With a cold snort, Wu Zheng jumped up with his strength, his feet sank, and he stood on the ground, his eyes flashed, the spells in his hands changed, the true energy surged all over his body, and the sky-high domineering energy emanated from the inside out, letting the black mist formed by the evil energy Don't get close, keep one meter away from him.
"Condensing Swords in the Void - Thousands of Swords Firing Together!"
Sooner or later, Wu Zheng had just held up a piece of heaven and earth, and his whole body suddenly exuded unparalleled sword intent. The sharp sword intent came from the inside out, forming a trail of radiating sword intent outside his body. The sword energy of golden light spurted out.
‘Whoosh! ’
The sounds of sonic booms came and went, penetrating the black fog and spreading in all directions!
'Um! ’
A muffled groan sounded not far from Wu Zheng's body, and Mo Wushuang's figure gradually became clearer.
This attack was the pinnacle of Wu Zheng's attack. Even the tyrannical Mo Wushuang suffered a heavy loss. He glanced at the audience and found that Pei Yi's life was not easy. There was a faint worry in his heart. The Wuji Sect only had The two god-transformation monks were all trapped.