It's okay not to chant, but with this chant, I can faintly feel the flow of Brahma power in my body speeding up, and it seems that the Brahma nature of the whole person has increased a little at a time.

Moreover, the chanting of "The Mighty Heavenly Dragon, the World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Boya Baba Bang" seems to have some kind of weird melody and demonic rhythm, which makes people feel like the boundless Buddha Dharma comes when they chant it.

It can give him the illusion of having his head hammered.

Seeing the sea of ​​stars outside the sky, Zhou Xuan made a mistake, used various Taoist techniques to strengthen the stick body, and struck the most terrifying blow towards Ming Luo!

Bu Zhou came towards him, and Ming Luo felt that the earth was shattering, and the unprecedented shadow of death quickly enveloped him. At this moment, he didn't care about his face, and he no longer had the domineering and mighty appearance when he first appeared. He shouted anxiously with a high voice:

"Rong Chengtong save me!"

Before he finished speaking, some kind of proud laughter seemed to resound in the sea of ​​​​stars. The laughter was in the rhythm of "hum hum hum". It was very soft, but everyone could hear it clearly.

A burst of divine power fell on Ming Luo, peeling off his true spirit from his divine body and quickly escaping from the encirclement and killing circle.

And Ming Luo's divine body was beaten to ashes by three attacks!

"There are more than one star realm gods in the lower realm?" At the broken wall of Kunling Realm, Xia Luo's heart gradually sank.

Long Ling comforted him: "Don't worry too much. At this time, the more we have to believe in the great master's strength."

"The matter has come to this, this is the only way... If it doesn't work, I will risk my life to protect him!" Xia Luo looked at the human king's seal in his hand and said firmly in a deep voice.

Zhou Xuan held it poorly, and his expression did not change at all. The true spirit of Ming Luo could not escape, and he had already locked it. At this moment, he slightly jumped his eyes and looked at the location where the so-called "Rong Cheng Tong" was about to appear.

Zhou Xuan actually has some impressions of the name "Rongcheng Tong". When he was dealing with the Ming Luo Dharmakaya in Lan Ruo Realm, he used the Five Thunder Zhengfa to evolve the method of driving thunder and lightning, and summoned the projection of the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother.

, at that time, the projection of Thunder God seemed to be called "Rongcheng Tong" by Ming Luo.

And when he was going through the One Yuan Tribulation among the sea of ​​stars, there was also a god from the Thunder Department who controlled the clouds and robbed the tribulations. That God from the Thunder Department seemed to be this "Rongcheng Tong".

Thinking about it this way, they should all be the same god.

At this moment, the clouds merged under the Milky Way, and a heavy drum sound came from the void!

"Winter! Winter winter winter! Winter winter! Winter winter! Winter!"

"Winter! Winter winter winter! Winter winter! Winter winter! Winter!"

"winter……"

The drums are getting louder and denser, as if thousands of troops are galloping in the storm, waving their swords and swords, letting out angry roars, trampling thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!

"Praise my life in despair, I will beat the drum and go."

"Rongcheng Tong, the righteous god of thunder in heaven, is here. I'm an idiot in the lower world. Why don't you kneel down and die?!"

In the vast clouds, there is the God of Thunder coming to the world. He has green seedlings and fangs, a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He is surrounded by twelve-tone thunder drums and has four thunder flags stuck behind his back. He is exactly the same as the image in Zhou Xuan's impression.

As soon as it appeared, it held Ming Luo's true spirit in its hands. At the same time, it glanced coldly at the moment, and finally its gaze fell on Sikong Zhen.

"Sure enough, it's the 'Gotha Powerful Duck'..." Zhou Xuan thought to himself.

"My lord, am I not late?" Rong Chengtong looked at the true spirit of Ming Luo in his hand, with a look of apology in his eyes.

"It's not too late...it's just right." Ming Luo said quickly, but he was already cursing in his heart.

"Yes, this hanging man has indeed been hiding in secret to observe my movements! If I don't give in, will he really want to watch me fall to the lower world?"

When Rong Chengtong heard that it was not too late, he suddenly sneered in his heart and exclaimed that he was so happy. At the same time, he narrowed his eyes coldly. If Master Xumi had not repeatedly warned him to keep Ming Luo alive, he would never have killed him.

Saved by the true spirit.

Rong Chengtong put the true spirit of Ming Luo into the cave magic weapon he had written on his person, then looked at Sikong Zhen and shouted sternly: "You are an arrogant and foolish mortal, can you recognize this god?!"

Sikong Zhen sneered, then shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "I never remember my defeated generals, but there was a blue-skinned duck who tried to play with Thunder, but it impressed me deeply... was it you?"

"'Blue-skinned duck'?" Rong Chengtong's face changed, murderous intent surging in his eyes, and his hand tightened on the thunder hammer. It laughed coldly and lowered its voice and said, "Okay, okay... when I projected myself into the lower realm,

, let this arrogant thing like you take advantage, and today I will definitely let you know what the real 'thunder' is when I show up in the lower realm!"

After saying this, he set up the twelve-note thunder drum and played the heavy thunder drum sound.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Sikong Zhen tore his projection incarnation to pieces in the lower world to make him look great in front of the generals of the Lei Department. Now the old and new grudges are being settled together, and a wave of favors between Ming Luo and the Great Master of All Nations are harvested.

.

"Winter! Winter winter winter! Winter winter! Winter winter! Winter!"

"Winter! Winter winter winter! Winter winter! Winter winter! Winter!"

"winter……"

As the thunder sounded, the clouds rolled, the thunder slurry rolled, and a blue thunder god's dharma image tore through the clouds and came out!

This image of the God of Thunder holds a precious umbrella in his left hand, holds an immortal sword on his waist in his right hand, wears an Immortal King's crown on his head, has a purple-gold stomach on his body, and has the image of Kui Niu branded on his chest.

The image of a thunder god who practices the Purple Thunder Method!

The Thunder God's Dharma appeared, and the totem transformed by Ziwei Dou Shu shrank into a Dao Wheel behind him, and a heavy sound of bells seemed to resound among the stars.

"when--"

Rong Chengtong roared: "There are nine ways of thunder in the world, and I, Rong Chengtong, am one of them!"

"Everything in the world, Lei Wo Dao Zun!"

"'Zi Wei Lei Xiang Xuan Ge'!"

"boom--"

A stream of light rushed out from among the purple stars and struck towards Sikong Zhen!

Sikong Zhen snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeves, and the purple micro-thunder kept spinning, turning into a treacherous thunder spear in his palm, and shot towards the thunder light!

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, the twin thunders exploded, and the thunder slurry surged between the sea of ​​stars, exuding a terrifying energy. Everyone in the Kunling world who looked up at the water mirror in the sky felt a terrifying force at this moment, and ordinary land gods even more

I feel life is threatened!

It seems that the aftermath will sweep them to pieces!

In the Southern Xinjiang Demon Court and the Qingqiu Peach Garden, the Moon Fox Demon Emperor and Hu Yue were both sweating for Zhou Xuan.

In the sea of ​​​​stars, Sikong Zhen stepped on the thunder light and ascended to the sky, holding magic formulas with his hands to maintain the appearance of Emperor Ziwei. At the same time, he shouted mantras, guided the thunder from his own sea of ​​thunder, and continued to fight with Rong Chengtong.

On one side are Ziwei Lei Xiang's Sangong, Tianrong, and Shao Wei, who are waiting for Ziwei Dou Shu Lei...

On one side are the five thunders of heaven, god, dragon, water and social order...

The two sides were fighting hard, and the sea of ​​stars as the battlefield was constantly trembling. For a moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed. Looking from the Kunling Realm, the entire world seemed to be constantly alternating between day and night. In fact, every day

When Sikong Zhen and Rong Cheng exchange hands, a bright lightning will flash through the sea of ​​stars. From the perspective of the mortal world, this is a shocking lightning and thunder!

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The Emperor Ziwei's Dharma and the Thunder God's Dharma are constantly colliding. Facing Rong Chengtong, the righteous god of the Thunder Department who has achieved the realm of Golden Immortal with his thunder method, Zhou Xuan knows that this is a hard-won opportunity to fight, so he tries his best to let Sikong

Zhen's clone only used the "Five Thunder Method" and "Purple Thunder Method" to fight against it, thus confirming his understanding of the way of thunder.

As they continued to fight, Rong Chengtong seemed to be aware of Sikong Zhen's problem. When the opponent was attacking Ming Luo, the three of them directly double-teamed him. Various spells and magical powers were randomly thrown around as if they did not consume mana, but when they were attacking him, they were

Only one Sikong Zhen was involved, and even this Sikong Zhen didn't use any moves other than thunder!

This is simply an insult to Ya'er!

"Who the hell are you looking down on?!" Rong Chengtong was furious, his back suddenly bulged, and two more arms formed, each holding a thunder hammer, and joined the drumming procession!

"Winter, winter, winter, winter! Winter, winter, winter!"

"Dongdongdongdongdong! Wait, wait, wait!"

"Dongdongdong..."

The rhythm of the drums changes suddenly, the clouds roar, and the thunder and plasma merge into a terrifying spiral storm!

"Thunder shocked the wind and rain, and lightning struck thousands of mountains and sky!"

"The desolate wind stirs up the stings, and the clouds roar and the sea surges!"

The gods of the thunder department chant and sing, and the divine spells to drive away thunder and lightning are integrated with the twelve-note thunder drums to create a great catastrophe of heaven and earth.

"Lei Lai——"

"Boom!"

The clouds surged, and the blue thunder crashed down like a waterfall.

"The sky is blue, the Xuan Kui drum is listening to the order, and the thunder is shaking the mountains and seas!"

The thunder connected the feng shui of heaven and earth, and in an instant the Xuanming portal opened, chaotic mist surged, and the phantoms of ancient strange beasts slowly emerged behind the portal!

"Rumble, rumble..."

Rong Chengtong used the twelve-note thunder drum to urge the God of Grain, summoning the projection of ancient creatures from the long river of time!

"Moo——"

The beast roars like thunder, and the divine beast comes to the world!

I saw a green, hornless, one-legged sacred cow. Accompanied by the radiance of the sun, it broke through the chaotic mist and emerged from the Xuanming portal. It looked like it was the ancient beast-Kui Niu!

It roared loudly, and a sky-blue thunder drum suddenly appeared in front of it. There was a mysterious pattern of wind, rain, thunder and lightning on the drum body. The drum surface was old and mottled with a green color, and it seemed to be made of Kui cowhide.
To be continued...