Chapter 1034 Destroy Red Thunder, Equivalent Exchange
Wu Liang turned his head, glanced at the three of Boyan, and said contemptuously: "You three also want to grab Mojing Mountain from me?"
Boyan's face turned pale, and he cupped his fists and said, "Senior, as the saying goes, those who see have a share. We don't dare to be too greedy. The Mojing Mountain is big enough, so we can divide it in half among the three of us."
Wu Liang's whole body was shrouded in a hazy aura, and he couldn't detect the truth at all, but according to Boyan's judgment, it was very likely that he was a strong man in the Dao realm.
Facing such a terrifying existence, he didn't dare to be tough, but he was extremely unwilling to give up Mojing Mountain, so he tried to ask for an equal share.
Wu Liang sneered, and said: "I haven't heard of the benefits of seeing, but I've heard of the death of seeing."
He raised his hand, and immediately behind him turned into a huge phantom, covered in red scales, with two horns on his head, his eyes wide open, and a scarlet lightning shot out from between his brows.
"Hey!"
The three of Boyan were scared out of their wits, and in the space shrouded in lightning, death fell.
"Senior! Forgive me! We don't want anything, we will leave immediately!"
Boyan yelled in horror, with his cultivation base of the emperor, he couldn't move under the power of the lightning, he had to wait for death.
Gong Ye and Mao Xinghuai were even more shocked, their minds went blank.
"boom!"
The red lightning struck Boyan and exploded directly. The powerful force swept the other two into it. Huge waves soared into the sky, washing away the broken limbs of the three.
"哗啦", the huge waves fell, the sea set off waves, and soon calmed down. It was as if nothing happened, but three people were missing out of thin air.
Yang Qingxuan swallowed hard, his face turned pale.
The huge phantom just now is Wuliang's body. When Mo Ting took him to Haitianya, he had a hasty glimpse in the void.
Wu Liang looked at Yang Qingxuan, and said: "No one is arguing with me now, bring it from Mo Jingshan." He paused, and said: "This thing originally belonged to the Black Sea, and it does not belong to you humans."
Yang Qingxuan touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and said embarrassingly: "Senior's mana is all over the sky, and he can kill the emperor and the heavenly powerhouse with one move. It's really amazing, and this junior admires him very much."
Wu Liang said coldly: "Stop flattering, don't talk to me about him, if you don't hand over Mojing Mountain today, don't think about leaving. If it wasn't for Mo Ting's sake, you would have been turned into minced meat and fed to fish and shrimp !"
Yang Qingxuan rolled his eyes, and said: "Senior, can you show the face of Master Mo Ting again and just let me go."
Wu Liang said: "Is Mo Ting's face so easy to use? It is enough to use it once. Looking at you, it seems that you are extremely reluctant to let go of that Mojing Mountain."
Yang Qingxuan hurriedly said: "Of course I don't want to give up. That thing is equivalent to an infinite top-grade spirit stone. I'm afraid there will be no second one in the entire star field. It can be used directly to establish a sect."
Wu Liang sneered and said, "I can't find a second seat in the entire star field? Cut, you are a frog in a well. I don't bother to explain anything to you. Let me ask you, what happened when you turned into a space-time giant just now?"
Yang Qingxuan thought for a while, but dared not hide it, and said: "The junior has cultivated a kind of supernatural power. By refining the blood essence of the space-time giant, he can transform into a space-time giant."
Wu Liang was startled, completely lost his composure, and shouted in a horrified voice: "Tian Shen Jue, seventy-two transformations!?"
Yang Qingxuan secretly said: "Not good! I was recognized by this old thing, and I'm sure I'm going to die now!" Beads of sweat rolled down his temples, and he said, "This...it seems to be...I don't quite remember it either. ..."
Wu Liang stared at him for a long time before sneering: "Hmph, don't play tricks in front of the old man, it won't do you any good. I don't need Mo Jingshan, and I won't snatch you from God, but you have to help me Do one thing."
Yang Qingxuan froze for a moment, and asked alertly: "What's the matter?"
If Wu Liang can't do something with his supernatural powers, if he is asked to do it, he will probably die.
Therefore, Yang Qingxuan's face became even more ugly. If he knew it earlier, he might as well give up Mo Jingshan directly. Now not only has the Heavenly God Art been exposed, but he might even die.
Wu Liang said: "The space-time giant can control the power of time and space. I saw that you changed your position instantaneously just now. It seems that it should be true. I want your time magic power. Do me a small favor. Just kill those three minions. Red Lightning, what do you think?"
Yang Qingxuan said: "Very powerful. The younger generation also has a certain understanding of the rules of the lightning system, but the red lightning is unheard of, and it is more than a hundred times stronger than ordinary lightning."
Wu Liang showed a bright face, and smiled: "That is the innate supernatural power of our clan-the red thunder of destruction. It must be activated by the blood of our clan before it can be displayed. But the red thunder of destruction has nine realms, and the last stage is for Nine Heavens Extinguishing Red Thunder requires nine changes, and each change has 18,000 small changes. With the speed of seal formation, I cannot complete all these changes in a short time. Even if I practice The supernatural power of turning one into nine is still not enough."
As he spoke, his figure flickered, and eight more figures appeared on the sea, standing side by side in a line.
Each of the eight figures was performing their own tricks, with different expressions, just like octatuplets.
Yang Qingxuan was dumbfounded. The auras of these eight people are also exactly the same. It is not a simple illusion, but similar to his transformation of one into three, but it is more profound. Not only can the eight stand-ins be separated, but also lasting off.
The one in the middle, Wu Liang, waved his hand, and the eight clones returned to his body at the same time. He raised his eyes and said, "Now do you understand what I want you to do?"
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said: "Understood, senior wants to comprehend the rules of time, so that nine great changes can be produced in an instant, and the nine-day world-destroying red thunder can be displayed."
Wu Liang smiled and said, "A child can be taught. If you help me cultivate into the ninth level of Red Thunder, as a reward, I can give you a drop of blood essence. I think you should understand what it means."
Yang Qingxuan's heart shook, showing an expression of disbelief, and said: "Senior, this gift is too heavy."
A drop of Wuliang's blood essence means that Yang Qingxuan can transform into the Wuliang clan, and also display the red thunder of destruction. It is equivalent to gifting him with supernatural powers.
Wu Liang said: "I'm just exchanging with you at equal value. Don't be too happy too early. If I don't understand the rules of time, you will be in big trouble."
Yang Qingxuan hurriedly cupped his fists and said, "This junior will definitely do his best to help senior!"
Regarding the time rules, Yang Qingxuan's comprehension is also very superficial, and he is still beyond the threshold. Just take this opportunity to practice yourself.
As soon as Wuliang waved his hand, the two of them disappeared directly on the sea.
The next moment, Yang Qingxuan found himself on the bottom of the sea and was still sinking. Until it penetrated the seabed rock formation and arrived at another space without water.