Before the golden divine spear in the sky fell, huge pressure fell from the sky. Haote and others, who were on the edge of the black thundercloud, felt the pressure that was trying to oppress them and lay on the ground.
Only by releasing the martial soul and linking the soul power together with the military formation can he maintain the courage to look directly at the thunder.
Among the 'Silver Scale Guards', Mo Ji, who is the youngest at only fifteen years old, has the highest soul power cultivation level except Haote and Li Feiyu at level 39. He stood beside Haote and faced the
The power of heaven and earth in this scene.
With the 'Sunset Spear Intention' beginning to take shape, Mo Ji turned his eyes with difficulty, and first subconsciously looked at his companions around him.
I found that except for the deputy commander of Haote and Luo Cheng from another camp, there were only a few officers who showed signs of struggle on their faces. As for the soldiers and guards of the corps commander and below, their expressions were relaxed.
There was a trace of residual surprise, but no hint of discomfort.
And on the scene, the one who performed the most relaxedly was none other than Li Feiyu, the commander-in-chief of [Tiance Mansion].
Different from the corps commanders and guards who were completely sheltered from the military formation and were in an iron-blooded battle, looking at the appearance of the commander, Moji believed that he was really relaxed as if the power of God were nothing!
It’s a long story, it’s all just Mojiu’s thoughts turning in the flash of lightning. At that moment, a proud roar like a dragon’s roar sounded from below where the thunder struck that day.
"Boom!!!" "Crackling!!!"
Under the shining golden light, the big black horse faced the oncoming thunder and still stood there quietly. Moji's powerful eyesight could even see a trace of contempt flashing in those deep and distant eyes!
Of course, with Moji's strength and eyesight, he could only see the fleeting scene. As the golden thunder like a magic gun landed hard on the head of the black horse, almost everyone fell into confusion.
A vast expanse of white.
But in the eyes of the clone Li Feiyu, it can be seen clearly that the first time the lightning touched Wuzui Ma, the hair on Wuzui Ma's body stood up in an instant, and a purple thunder light suddenly appeared, and it faced him fiercely.
Thunder and lightning, two thunder and lightning, one large and one small, intersect with each other, collide, and eventually collapse.
The body of the tall and powerful Wuzui horse remained motionless, with fine purple-gold thunder and lightning lingering on its hair.
‘Not bad~’ The clone, Li Feiyu, nodded with satisfaction and said in his heart: ‘He is worthy of being the most powerful person in the ‘Jiuding Ji World’, the mount of Thunder Blade God Duan Muyu, and the most accomplished mythical beast in the virtual realm~’
"Boom!!!" "Crackling!!!"...
There was no time for the clone Li Feiyu to think too much. The thunderclouds in the sky showed no intention of taking a breath. As the first thunder struck down, it seemed as if some switch was turned on, and one after another the thunder fell down with precision.
He shot towards the top of the snow mountain.
"Brother Yu~" Haote fell from the sky thunder, and the pressure from above the nine heavens weakened slightly, and he adapted a lot. Looking at the Wuzui horse that had been submerged for two days, he looked at the clone Li Feiyu with some worry
shouted in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter~" The clone Li Feiyu waved his hands indifferently and said in a relaxed tone: "This first wave and the second wave that will follow are nothing to Wu Hai~"
"As for the one behind, if it can't resist it, it will stop as soon as it gets better. This guy is very good~"
Just as he was talking, he heard the sound of a sword accompanied by a "clang", and a sword-shaped purple thunder light struck from the top of the snow-capped mountain opposite the crowd against the endless thunder in the sky.
The thunder waterfall pouring down like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens suddenly stopped, and everyone around the clone Li Feiyu finally saw clearly the scene where the thunder was heading.
I saw the Wuzui horse, which had been passively baptized by the thunder, with its tail swinging upward like a knife. The sword light that split the thunder just now was actually struck by it using its tail as a knife?!
Everyone in [Tiance Mansion], including Haote, found it difficult to accept this speculation for a while.
However, Li Feiyu, the clone who knew the details of Wuzui Ma, knew that as the mount of Duan Muyu, the most powerful 'Thunder Blade God', it was a reasonable thing to know the "Nine Volumes of Thunder Blade" created by Duan Muyu.
,right?
Although the former Wu Zui Ma only remembered Duan Muyu's moves, energy, and intention when he practiced "Nine Volumes of Thunder Sword", and even the key points of practice and breath movement that Duan Muyu casually mentioned, he was limited by the shape of a beast and could not
After practicing "Nine Volumes of Thunder Sword", you will not be able to use the "Thunder Sword".
Valley
However, didn’t this happen when he met his second master, Lin Yi’s physical clone, Li Feiyu~
Lin Yi himself has dabbled in the cultivation methods of many worlds, coupled with the collective wisdom and efforts of Lao Zhang, Lao Wang, and the nine-tailed sky fox Xiaobai, black water black snake, yellow bird, Kui Niu and other demon practitioners in the 'Zhu Xian World',
It only takes ten days and a half to revise a copy of "Nine Volumes of Thunder Knife".
At the moment when the thunder in the sky was blocked, the Wuzui horse stepped on the air with all four hooves, and ran towards the sky as if there was earth under its hooves, meeting the thunder that continued to fall.
Suddenly, hundreds of feet above the snow, a dragon appeared in the sky, bathing in the sea of thunder.
For three hours, the roaring thunder lasted for three full hours!
When all the clouds in the sky dissipate and the blue sky and white sun appear again, this small snow-capped mountain range that stretches for dozens of miles sweeps away the deep cold of the past and becomes as warm as spring.
The only uncomfortable thing is that every corner of this mountain range is filled with wisps of electric light that makes the body numb.
The Silver Scale Guards, who originally formed a military formation to withstand the biting cold wind, now dispersed into their usual training formations and practiced individually.
Whether they are exercising their bodies, transporting the soul power within their bodies, or practicing the spirit weapons and beast spirit possessions in their hands, little bits of electric light converge towards everyone's bodies like magnets.
Even Haote, who had already cultivated into the Soul Emperor, was hungry and thirsty at this moment, trying his best to absorb the abundant power of thunder and lightning creation around him. The martial soul 'Snow Soul Demonic Bear' shrouded outside Haote's body was filled with a seemingly invisible force.
The fierce power is gradually awakening.
"Hissing sound~" "Ta~ta~ta~ta~~~"
In mid-air, accompanied by a sound of neighing and kicking, a black horse with a threaded horn on its forehead ran towards the snowy peak of [Tiance Mansion] where everyone was.
"Not bad~" Without training, the clone Li Feiyu still stood like a spear on the top of the snow-capped cliff. Looking at the Wuzui Ma, who looked a bit more majestic and majestic, with his handsome face that usually maintains a cold persona,
He also smiled a little unconsciously.
For a moment, on the top of this snowy peak, as the clone Li Feiyu's thoughts fluctuated, a burst of fragrance of blooming snow lotus appeared, causing every Silver Scale Guard who was practicing to show signs of breakthrough in their cultivation.
"Go through three thunder tribulations in a row, transforming into a ferocious beast with more than 300,000 years of cultivation in one fell swoop. Next, consolidate it, and be sure next year, then go through the subsequent thunder tribulations, and strive to convert all the cultivation levels of the virtual realm as soon as possible
, then I will take you to fly again..."
The clone, Li Feiyu, raised his hand and stroked the slightly curved, cone-like, knife-like threaded horn on Wu Zui Ma's forehead, feeling the lightning-shaped core of demonic power inside, and whispered to Wu Zui Ma.
...
"Soto City", Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena.
"duang!!!"
"Martial soul fusion skills, Tianmen comes to the world!!!"
A pair of golden four-sided diamond maces and two black male and female iron whips flew over the Soul Fighting Platform, forming a portal-like existence. Above the portal, there were three ethereal cloud seals floating in the air.
Before the tens of thousands of spectators in the main fighting spirit arena could clearly see the appearance of the portal, the portal used a crushing force to knock off Li Jing and others who were arrayed like seven stars on the opposite side of the fighting platform.
At this time, on the huge soul fighting stage, only Qin Shubao and Yu Chigong, who were sore and weak, were left with their martial souls automatically withdrawing into their bodies. They were relying on each other to use their strength to prevent themselves from falling.