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Chapter 114 Thunder Whip

Wang Yuan held a thunder and lightning pillar that was several feet long and as thick as his arm, like a purple whip, exuding a majestic aura.

"Pa!" With a flick of the lightning whip, the black needles that followed behind him were scattered by the dense thunder and lightning.

The backlash also came, and Wang Yuan's body was baptized by lightning again. The pores on his body were opened wide, and blood beads appeared.

"Haha, little babies are quite smart. Sir, I just like babies with smart brains, those delicious white meats, and delicious red juices. Tsk, tsk, uncle, I can't wait when I think of it!" Bu Zhiqiang said,

But what he cares about most is not Wang Yuan, but Wang Yuan's "ghosting" spell!

Wang Yuan turned around and glanced at Bu Zhiqiang's sinister smile. When he turned around, his hands were covered by dragon claws, and then a strange scene appeared. The numbing sensation returned by holding the thunder whip in his hand was actually eliminated!

"Oh?" Wang Yuan looked at his hands in confusion, then he sneered, and more evil energy activated the thunder whip in his hand, causing it to absorb more lightning.

Wang Yuan's speed reached the extreme, and countless thunder and lightning actually chased him and wrapped around the thunder whip in his hand. In a few breaths, it increased by dozens of meters, and even reached the thickness of his thigh!

"Bang bang!"

Thunder and lightning flew toward Wang Yuan from all directions, as if they had entered Wang Yuan's body, but they were actually absorbed by the thunder whip.

When Bu Zhiqiang felt the disgusting aura coming from Wang Yuan in front of him, his brows furrowed under the black aura, and he muttered in his heart: "Does this little kid know that the vast aura of heaven and earth is the most powerful to us ghost cultivation?"

Wang Yuan thought of this method inadvertently, holding a long thunder whip in his hand. Lei Nai is in charge of punishment between heaven and earth. Everything related to thunder contains some awe-inspiring aura. It is upright and grand. It can judge the pros and cons clearly. It is very vast and very strong.

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The Buddha's light that protects the body of Buddhist cultivators contains awe-inspiring righteousness, which is different from the tyranny of thunder and lightning. It is gentle and gentle, but it can also exert spiritual majesty on ghost cultivators.

Wang Yuan's situation at this moment can be described as crooked. The thunder whip in his hand is hundreds of meters long, like a thunder dragon surrounding his hand.

Wang Yuan's face was ashen. Although his hands had isolated the numbness of thunder and lightning, the coercion directly acted on Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan had also scolded "Lei Yuan". I wonder if this was "Lei Yuan"'s revenge.

he.

"Drink!" Wang Yuan turned around, no longer absorbing the power of thunder and lightning. In that case, he would not be able to withstand the pressure. Then he shouted loudly, held the huge thunder whip in both hands, circled with difficulty, and swept across

Pricking countless black needles!

"Boom~~~"

Countless thunders rolled out, and a dull atmosphere filled the place. The awe-inspiring aura of thunder and lightning took the form of killing power, moving forward arrogantly, like the first thunder born in the world, that is, the "source of thunder", the source of thunder.

mother.

The giant thunder whip instantly shattered countless needles and turned into a thunder dragon that roared towards Bu Zhiqiang.

Bu Zhiqiang's eyes widened, and he unconsciously felt fear in his heart. He howled, no matter what his cultivation level was, he was going to escape at this moment!

"You are so cruel, little kid!" Bu Zhiqiang cursed Wang Yuan, and the ghostly aura instantly covered his whole body. He flew back and fled away. No matter how hard he thought, he could not find a little demon cultivator in the transformation stage.

Drive him away.

Wang Yuan's face was pale, and waving the thunder whip was a test of exhaustion for him. He held back a breath and took back the thunder whip. He lowered his head and looked at the thunder whip, which was slowly dissipating without the support of the evil spirit.

"If I really have a magic weapon like this, then it won't be so laborious to kill the late-stage transformation!"

Unfortunately, the thunder whip in the hand is only temporarily formed, not a real magic weapon, and will disappear sooner or later.

Before the thunder whip had completely dissipated, Wang Yuan immediately flew deeper, his consciousness staring closely behind him. He could feel that the ghost cultivator had not gone far, but was waiting for the moment when the thunder whip in his hand disappeared.

Bu Zhiqiang was indeed hiding in the dark, turning into a ball of black energy and following him from a distance. Seeing the thunder whip in Wang Yuan's hand slowly getting smaller, he laughed "unruly".

"Little baby, after the uncle eats you and extracts your memory, the 'ghost shadow' spell will naturally belong to the uncle. By then, I might be able to fish in the troubled waters of the Ghost Valley, even if I am a person with a higher level of cultivation than the uncle.

It’s strange that every time I see you, I have to call you “Sir!”

Along the way of cultivation, there is a strict hierarchy, which can be seen from the title. Taoist friend is an honorific title, which is usually called when the cultivation level is about the same, and the term "sir" is a very noble title, either for advanced cultivation level, or

It's status esteem.

As time went by, the thunder whip in Wang Yuan's hand became ten meters in size. Bu Zhiqiang actually walked out of hiding and followed him with a laugh, as if telling Wang Yuan that he was not far from death!

After advancing for several more miles, the thunder whip in his hand had shrunk into the most primitive "Thunder Control Technique". Wang Yuan's expression changed, and Bu Zhiqiang behind him quickly stepped forward while laughing.

"You old stick!" Wang Yuan yelled and left immediately, but he couldn't move faster than Bu Zhiqiang, who was in the realm soul stage.

"Little baby, where are you going!" Bu Zhiqiang shouted coldly and struck out with a ghost palm, vowing to beat Wang Yuan to death.

Wang Yuanji reluctantly threw the small thunderbolt in his hand, and hit the ghost palm with a "crack". A hole immediately appeared in the ghost palm. The aura of awe-inspiring damage to the ghost palm was quite high.

But this was not enough to allow Wang Yuan to escape. The ghost palm still slapped Wang Yuan on the back. Blood spurted out immediately, and his body became faster under that palm.

"Eh!" Bu Zhiqiang was shocked. He accidentally increased the distance between Wang Yuan and him, but he still smiled sinisterly, "Little boy, you'd better stand there. If you go forward, you'll be right here.

In the heart of the place, even if you enter with only your mid-transformation cultivation level, it will be instantly reduced to ashes, you might as well become Master Chengquan!"

Under Bu Zhiqiang's coercion and inducement, the distance between him and Wang Yuan slowly closed, and Wang Yuan seemed to be able to hear his breathing.

"Old stick, if you dare to come here, be careful, I will fight with you!" Wang Yuan once again fired a bolt of lightning in his hand, but when he was injured and the demon energy was exhausted, this was just a spell with an empty shell, but it had no power.

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But Bu Zhiqiang was really frightened by Wang Yuan. He slowed down and stared closely at the small lightning in Wang Yuan's hand, as if hesitating, which showed that the ghost cultivator was afraid of the aura of awe-inspiring power.

"Hmph! Uncle, I will search for your soul even if I am seriously injured!" Bu Zhiqiang showed a ferocious intention. Under his ghostly aura, he increased his speed and the distance between him and Wang Yuan was rapidly reduced. According to this situation,

In a few more breaths, he could catch up with Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan couldn't help but sink. He threw the small lightning with his hand and continued to move forward without looking. If he was really forced to have no way out, he could only enter the center mentioned by the ghost cultivator, but Wang Yuan felt a dark feeling in his heart.

The contact told him that he should go to the center.

While Bu Zhiqiang sneered, a giant python emerged from the ghost aura, roared, and immediately caught up with Wang Yuan as he swam. He already had a memory and controlled the giant python to entangle Wang Yuan in an instant!

"Hey, little boy, I finally caught you!" Bu Zhiqiang smiled sinisterly and slowly approached Wang Yuan. The giant python also spat out the snake message. The snake's eyes were staring at Wang Yuan, and he would definitely kill him if he resisted.

But when Bu Zhiqiang approached Wang Yuan, he found that Wang Yuan had a weird smile!

Bu Zhiqiang seemed to have thought of something. He didn't even have time to curse and ran away in an instant, but it was still a step too late.

Wang Yuan holds the storage bag in his hand. He has collected no less than ten thousand "Thunder Thorn Beads", which is equivalent to a blow from the Great Perfection monk. Moreover, the "Thunder Thorn Beads" contain the power of thunder and lightning, which is very effective against ghost cultivators.

The damage will be greater!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"



Countless explosions, first of all, blasted the giant beast wrapped around him into pieces. Although the "thunder thorn bead" was issued by Wang Yuan, Wang Yuan was also slightly injured. Not only was his spirit weakened, but his body also had scars.

, but finally escaped the entanglement of the giant python.

A mushroom cloud-shaped lightning flashed, and the power of its explosion covered a radius of several hundred feet, including Bu Zhiqiang.

His face changed drastically, and the ghostly energy in his roar was dissipated by the lightning, revealing his skinny body. Bu Zhiqiang let out a strange scream and immediately escaped to save his life, quickly leaving the attack range of tens of thousands of "Thunder Thorn Beads".

Wang Yuan, on the other hand, was swept away by the power of the explosion and flew towards the depths. Blood flowed out from his whole body like a fountain, which was equivalent to receiving half of the power of a full blow from the monk of the Great Perfection in Transformation. The other half was absorbed by Bu Zhiqiang.

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Wang Yuan's consciousness gradually blurred, but he still gritted his teeth and summoned the Poisonous Poisonous Ecstasy. With the sound of "chirp", the Poisonous Poisonous Ecstasy suddenly grew in size and alerted Wang Yuan to all directions.

The ferocious beast in the late stage of transformation was filled with ferocious flames. In Wang Yuan's final consciousness, the enchanted poisonous centipede carried him into the so-called central area.

——Unknowingly, how much time passed by, and when Wang Yuan woke up on his own, he had already discovered that he was here.

Although there are dense thunder and lightning here, the sizes are different. The small ones are as small as earthworms, and the big ones are huge thunders that go straight into the void and connect the heaven and the earth.

But the thunder here has one characteristic, it does not attack Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan stood up from the lying position, and the poisonous poisonous poisonous insect under his feet sent his thoughts. After communicating with it, Wang Yuan was surprised: "He actually fell asleep for half a month!"

According to the news he knew, the "Nine Dragons" of the "Nine Dragons Suspension Magnetic Array" appear every three days, which means that Wang Yuan has experienced "Nine Dragons" appearing five times! But he did not die. The only explanation is "

"Kowloon" cannot enter this place.

When Wang Yuan was surprised, suddenly the thunder and lightning in the entire space suddenly turned from a calm state to violent. The roaring sound was endless, and Wang Yuan's face turned pale in shock.

The poisonous poisonous centipede underfoot seemed to be afraid of the thunder and lightning, and its ferocious nature was contained by it.

Countless thunder and lightning seemed to be alive, and they all gathered towards Wang Yuan, and the most conspicuous one was the giant thunder that connected the sky and the earth. Every time it moved, small thunder and lightning would fall down from time to time, even with a random strike.

A blow that surpasses the master of the Kongming period!

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