The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 143 Tiangang God Thunder Power

There was a violent wind under Yin Pobai's feet, like a dyke suddenly bursting. His body turned into a stream of light and appeared in front of Yan Shaofeng. He grabbed it with both hands, and the wind suddenly rose, rolling like thunder from ten feet away, and bombarded Yan Shaofeng, It seems that the ever-changing Yin Wind Palm is still there, but this time the shot is a hundred times more solemn, and the power seems to have increased a hundred times. If he used 100% of his power at this moment, then according to Yan Shaofeng's estimate, the shot just now had only one successful shot. Yan Shaofeng had used all his strength to block the blow. Can he still resist it this time?

Survival or destruction, this is definitely a question worth thinking about!

In order for King Ming to regain his true form, Yan Shaofeng, as his apprentice, has no choice but to fight. The problem is that even if he fights like a fool, it may not be effective. Being cannon fodder is a sure thing, so Yan Shaofeng's brain It kept turning, and in an instant, the soul sank into the heaven-defying magic bracelet and touched the 'King's Bow' lying inside. Unexpectedly, he would use this life-saving move in the end.

"Roar!" The Exploding Heavenly Dragon Sword inserted in the yellow sand suddenly let out a shrill dragon roar. Yan Shaofeng pulled out the flying sword expressionlessly, and a ball of Yin Hong's blood spread in the cold wind. He waved his robe sleeves, A burst of energy shot a 'wind python' towards Yinbaibei along with the yellow sand all over the sky.

"Ouch!" Although the wind python is a monster that is expected to be trained by a fifth-level magician, Yan Shaofeng's strength is really a bit too ant-like and he cannot display his strength at all. With such a touch from Yin Bao's Yin Feng Palm, The wind python turned into a timid loach, turned around and ran back, got into the heaven-defying magic bracelet and became a tortoise, not daring to come out.

Yan Shaofeng simply didn't expect the wind python to be able to perform, and asked him to come out just to resist and buy some time. Yan Shaofeng glanced at the rolling dark wind indifferently, and used the Jingtianmen's "Soft Bone Flying Movement", In an instant, he fell back more than a thousand meters. Xuanqi burst through his body, turning himself into a golden person. His face was golden, his hair was golden, and even the sacred fire armor was filled with a faint golden light, as if A obtained Arhat.

In fact, the skills he practices are completely unrelated to the Buddhist skills, and he cannot even practice an 'indestructible golden body'. The phenomenon at this moment is just the result of him distributing the heat of the true fire of the sun throughout his body to protect his body. It was just an unexpected effect. Although Yan Shaofeng was very surprised by this effect, Prince Ming just smiled faintly:

"Oh, very good. It seems that these days of training have not been in vain. The true fire has completely merged with your essence, energy and spirit, reaching the state of 'human and fire unity'. Ordinary monks who practice the true sun fire, They cannot achieve this effect in their lifetime because they lack the 'exploding fire attribute gene'. From now on, you are fire, and fire is you. When the true fire of the sun is forged, you can turn yourself into a ball of gold. The fierce flames are invincible to all evils, melt everything, and have boundless power to attack and defend the world."

Now is not the time to talk about this at all. Although Yan Shaofeng was a little happy after hearing this, he forgot about it in a flash. He regrouped all his energy and spirit to deal with the enemy in front of him. He let out a sinister smile, and he also It turned into a dark wind and came at a high speed. Ten of them opened together and shot out countless black threads of dark wind, slowly weaving into a large fishing net, hoping to catch Yan Shaofeng in one catch. However, his ferocious laughter had no confidence, and everyone could hear this. After all, Yan Shaofeng's golden body was too wise and powerful, just like the Nine Heavens Giant God, which frightened him.

Of course, Yan Shaofeng would not be stupid enough to fight him head-on. When he saw the Yin wind reaching his body, he slid outwards and his body suddenly sank, turning into a golden arc, spinning around the Yin ruins, turning King Kong The iron-bone phantom claws reached their limit, making a sound of gold and iron, and in the blink of an eye, they grabbed a thousand claws at Yin Pobai.

"Vajra Iron Bone Phantom Claw! It seems that you have some connection with the Jingtian Sect. I'm beginning to guess who you are. You are the Jingtian Sect's disciple who was suppressed by the 'Xieji Master' using 'Xiaobuzhou Mountain' two thousand years ago. Elder 'Lei Wudi', you actually broke free from the seal and got involved with the beauties of the Five Elements Dao Sect. That's right, it's you. Apart from you, there is no one in the world who can condense into our Yinhun Demon Sect. The 'Yin Hun Hui' is gone. No wonder you don't want to reveal your identity. You haven't understood the debt you have with the 'Yin Hun Saint of the previous generation'. It will do you no good to offend our Yin Hun Demon Sect. If you deal with me, I will Let my father deal with your old sweetheart, your grandma." He came to such a conclusion not because he was shabby and stupid, but because some things were too coincidental. He couldn't help but let him think so, and at the same time, he felt a little more worried. Yan Shaofeng is afraid, because the Lei Wudi he mentioned was a master in the enlightenment realm two thousand years ago.

"Now that you know it's me, you should run away. Do you really want to die? If I want to kill you, your father won't be able to save you in time, so get out of here." Although he couldn't fully understand Yin Pobai's nonsense, But Yan Shaofeng still decided to make the mistake and frighten him to make him retreat. He behaved very calmly, snorted heavily at first, and still moved quickly with his movements, his tone was as heavy as the Nine Heavens God, and his eyes were thunderous. Generally, sparkling and shining.

"I said, you can't kill me at all. We, the Yinhun Demon Sect, are absolutely not afraid of death. If we are afraid of death, we are not worthy of being a disciple of the Yinhun Demon Sect. As the prince of the Yinhun Demon Sect, I am even less afraid. Die, kill if you want, don't talk nonsense, our entire sect will never give in to the iron-backed wolf." Whoosh, the dark wind changed, quickly contracted inward, and turned into a huge shield. , blocked all Yan Shaofeng's attacks, and there was a sound of 'chichichichichi' in the air.

Yan Shaofeng's fingers touched the 'Ghost Shield'. The diamond-bone phantom claws were unable to withstand the Yin Qi of the shield. The energy and blood in his body surged from the shock. His fingers, which were dozens of times harder than steel, almost broke. The blood lingered in his chest several times and almost spurted out, but he still held it back. He knew that if he vomited blood at this moment and was discovered by the Prince of Shadows, ten of himself would be scrapped. Must not vomit.

"I will give you one last chance. If you give up in spite of the difficulties, I will let you live for the sake of the Yinhun Saint. My patience with you has really reached its limit. You, a junior, are too disrespectful. I know the sky is thick. With my level, can't I kill you instantly?!" Yan Shaofeng suddenly turned his back and took fifteen steps back. On the surface, he showed a high profile and wanted to give Yin Pobai a chance. In fact, it was pain in my hands and dizziness, so I needed to rest and adjust my breathing.

When Yan Shaofeng spoke, his golden body was filled with streams of thunder energy, crackling blue electric lights emitted, circling and twisting like thousands of spiritual snakes, and his long hair turned into There are more than a dozen blue swords in the shape of standing upright. Their shapes are amazing and weird. Even if the Prince of Shadows has been in the world of cultivation for half his life, he has never seen such magical powers.

"Tiangang God Thunder Power!"

Yin Pobai's face changed, he took a step back, and said in shock: "You are indeed Lei Wudi. I heard that your 'Tiangang Divine Thunder Power' is not the Jingtian Sect's spell, but the 'Peerless Yin' you combined with the Yinhun Demon Sect." Lei' Xieji Sect's "Heavenly Evil Brawl" and your Jingtian Sect's magical powers were originally created, but they were later destroyed by "Xieji Master's" "Thousand Demons Breaking Thunder Hand". You want to use this Magical powers to deal with me?!"

In fact, Yan Shaofeng only used the "electric shock technique". He didn't know why he was so destined to the legendary "Lei Wudi". He could always have some coincidences with him, making himself almost believe that Lei Wudi Invincible and him are the same person, but this is good, it is very beneficial to him.

"You forced me to do this. I didn't want to kill you, but you forced me. Now I'm giving you a chance. Get out of here." In fact, the real Lei Wudi is indifferent by nature, without pretense, cruel and ruthless, and has never been He would give anyone a chance. If it was really him who made the move, Yin Pobai would have had his hair cut off a long time ago. But this Lei Wudi is really mysterious. Yan Shaofeng has never heard of him in Jingtianmen for so many years. Yin Pobai only heard a little bit about him from his father and didn't understand his character at all, so he Yan Shaofeng was not exposed.

Grandma, it seems I have to strike first this time. A hint of sinisterness suddenly appeared in Yin Pobai's eyes, and he thought to himself: Dad once said that the thunder power of the God of Tiangang is the most explosive power among the thunder powers. With his level, once it is launched, my Yin Soul Giant Shield will I'm afraid it's just the defensive power of a piece of waste paper, and the whole person will be reduced to ashes in an instant, but the people of the Yinhun Demon Sect must not escape before the battle, otherwise they will die even worse. It is simply unimaginable. What happened now , it’s better to strike first.

"Even if you are Lei Wudi, I still want to touch your tiger beard today!"

Yin Pobai suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out more than a dozen mouthfuls of Yin Wind. Those Yin Winds quickly gathered together to form a huge Yin Wind Gyro, which sank into the sand like a drill. Suddenly, the sand was It was churning like a sea, collapsing for miles and miles. Each time it collapsed, it formed a huge whirlpool of sand waves, burying all life. Following the top, the top emerged from Yan Shaofeng's feet, spinning slowly, with infinite energy. The magic flames blasted towards Yan Shaofeng's lower third path.

"You are so brave. It seems I can't do it without killing you." The scene in front of him made Yan Shaofeng at a loss. He had to release the Black Water King Snake, suddenly ride on the King Snake's body, and rush towards the void. , and at the same time he pointed his finger at Yin Pobai, and nearly five hundred night bats rushed towards Yin Pobai, crackling and squawking around him, blocking his sight.

"Holy shit, what the hell is this!" Yin Pobai condensed all the Yin wind into a hugely lethal Yin Wind Gyro, but he was unable to defend himself. He was harassed by Yan Shaofeng's 'little tricks', and in his heart He was so scared that he was so confused that the Dark Wind Gyro suddenly dissipated. Not only that, his body also took a dozen steps back and sat on the ground with a pop. , showing a look that makes people laugh or cry.

This situation sounds ridiculous and unbelievable. In fact, there is nothing surprising. Although Yin Pobai is ten levels higher than Yan Shaofeng, his heart is occupied by fear and he has no confidence at all, so , always letting Yan Shaofeng escape from death again and again, and making himself miserable.

Confidence is the most powerful source. Without confidence, powerful magic is in vain. This is true for mortals, and so is it for monks.

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