I never knew that ordinary Thunder Techniques could have such a trembling power. Even if I have grown to this point, the Thunder Techniques I can perform are astonishingly powerful, but in the eyes of upper-level cultivators, I am afraid they are only Can get a good evaluation.
This evaluation is good, which means that the power can be on the stage and has amazing power, but the power is definitely not to the point of making people tremble.
But, what’s going on now? That ball of thunder and lightning was just a flash of lightning, and my soul was trembling. I believe in my spiritual sense and my innate judgment of danger. The power contained in this thunder ball is amazing!
I thought about simple compression, but I started to laugh at myself. Is this compression simple? The requirements for spiritual awareness have reached the extreme, and the idea of ??this technique is definitely not something that any modern sect can have!
I was a little excited and was about to use the last trick to release this amazingly powerful thunder and lightning, but my inner will began to stop me again. This is not the limit. This is definitely not the limit. Don’t forget to hone yourself at any opportunity.
I couldn't resist my heart at all. I almost subconsciously used my hand skills again to compress this thunder ball infinitely.
This kind of compression is much slower than before, and every little achievement is accompanied by extreme caution. My brain is dizzy to the extreme. I feel that as long as I am given a little stimulation, I will vomit it out. Is this the limit now? ? I'm asking myself if the hand technique can still be pinched!
Is this the limit now? I'm asking myself again, isn't it, did your brain faint because it couldn't bear it?
I couldn't stop, I couldn't stop at all. During this period, Silly Tiger called me three times, twice calling me brother, urging me, and the last time, he directly called me Brother Cheng. The voice originally sounded like a gentle but irritable young man. If you want to describe it, it feels like Hua Rong calls Song Jiang brother in "Water Margin".
But for the last time, all I felt was the stupid tiger’s anxious and irritable temper. It couldn’t stand it anymore, it was anxious, and it was afraid that I would be hurt.
At this moment, the thunder ball in my world has been compressed to the size of half a basketball. My compression technique can no longer pinch it. My legs are shaking. I feel that as long as I go further, My whole body will collapse with a crash, and the thunder and lightning from these episodes will disperse.
At this time, the wind has formed a large whirlwind in the cave, and it feels like the wind flowing in has reached its limit, and the rainy humidity has also reached its limit. Although there are no cumulus clouds or pouring rain, every breath, It felt like a layer of water droplets had touched the membranes of my nose, and even the linen clothes on my body became moist.
I heard myself sighing, it was just unsatisfactory. I seemed to see a certain state, where the more powerful thunder technique was quickly compressed into the size of a ping pong ball in a short period of time, and the rotating thunder The ball and every flow of electric flowers directly arouse awe in people's souls.
"It's a pity, I can't do this anymore. Thinking like this, I finally started to use the Thunder Technique. With the completion of the Thunder Technique, the thunderbolt that was compressed into a half-basketball size finally burst out!"
Because it is compressed to the limit, such lightning pours out smoothly under the pull of a thunder technique.
At that moment, there seemed to be silence for a second in the entire cave. Then, my eyes blurred, and a huge light pierced the dim cave, and it flashed directly into my eyes, making me unable to see clearly at all. .
I closed my eyes subconsciously, but I heard a deafening sound. Thunder and lightning broke out in this small cave. Although these thunder and lightning would never hurt me, I still felt the hair on my hair standing upright due to the electricity. He ran towards me in an instant and hid directly in the depths of my soul.
I felt something warm in my nasal cavity, and then two streams of liquid gush out. I fell to the ground uncontrollably, and my whole brain was numb.
But when I opened my eyes again, I saw countless blue and golden electric dragons dancing in the cave, and the swarms of ghosts were wiped out by such powerful thunder and lightning.
Is this really right? I reached out and wiped my nose, only to find that it was really a nosebleed just now. If the pressure on my brain hadn't reached its limit, how could I feel this way? I smiled bitterly, looking at the ghosts that were reduced to ashes, and asking myself, is this really, really good?
But my inner thoughts firmly told me that it should be like this. The evil ghosts are no longer allowed to reincarnate. Instead of staying here and suffering from the trials of others, it is better to eliminate them all at once. If they cannot be suppressed here, it will be harmful for these evil ghosts to go out. people.
Because my brain is tired, I am too lazy to think.?Which one is right or wrong? Although this was a grand event of "fireworks". With one move, I killed so many evil ghosts, which was a shocking result. But I just watched numbly.
I don’t know how long it took, but the thunder and lightning flying in the cave finally calmed down. There was silence in the cave. Except for the locked ghost king lying on the ground, there was no ghost in the cave. There were only a few ghosts outside the cave. There are some fierce ghosts who must have escaped from the edge of the cave just now.
To describe this place as desolate is just to say that my head was dizzy, and at this moment, the silly tiger burst out of my soul again, and I received its clear intention to fight the ghost king again. It strongly wanted to devour the ghost king.
I just said "hmm" and closed my eyes. If Silly Tiger and Ghost King were evenly matched opponents before, now that Ghost King is bombarded by thunder and lightning and has no way to escape (because he is restrained), where is Silly Tiger's opponent?
I didn’t watch how they fought for only a short time. I heard the Ghost King howl a few times, but then there was no sound. I felt the silly tiger devouring me because the hunger that connected the soul was slowly disappearing.
Next, Silly Tiger returned to the depths of my soul and began to sleep again. But this time before falling asleep, I felt Silly Tiger’s thoughts. It told me that this time it would not sleep for long, and it needed a little digestion. In a short period of time, he had just swallowed no less than 20 fierce ghosts, and then swallowed a ghost king.
"And I also know that for Silly Tiger, even a fierce ghost is much stronger than those ghosts it once swallowed because it is a complete soul and has not been deliberately refined! As for the Ghost King, let alone the 'nourishment' for Silly Tiger.
Here, I felt Shahu’s anxiety, but what exactly was he anxious about? Shahu didn’t express anything to me. Instead, it seemed to be hidden in the deepest part of his soul, and I had no way of understanding it.
Sister Jenny said, if I can’t walk a few steps here, I will die without a burial place. But the funny thing is that I almost killed all the fierce ghosts in front of the first gate, plus a ghost king, and only a few or so scattered ones were left. Does this count as ruining the trial of the Snow Mountain lineage? ?
I also know that my state is that my brain has reached its limit, which means that my mental power and mysterious spiritual sense have been depleted. I feel that I need to sleep, but even if there are only scattered things left here, It is definitely not a place to sleep for dozens of evil ghosts.
I stood up unsteadily and walked step by step to the bronze door behind the locked Ghost King. I found that the door was only blocked from this side by a copper beam. I only had to push it open to enter the next one. In this groggy state, I felt a little nervous for no reason. I subconsciously put my ear to the copper door to listen, but what I heard in response was a dead silence.
It’s not as lively as this cave full of ghosts.
I swallowed, then stretched out my hand to grab the copper beam. As a result, my brain became dizzy and I suddenly sat down on the ground. Anyway, I had already come here, and I didn’t have to worry about a little bit of time. I felt that I really needed to rest for a while, and the existence of Silly Tiger made me feel a little bit of comfort and warmth, and a great sense of security when I was walking alone among them.
Here, there is no concept of the passage of time. I closed my eyes. Originally I just wanted to close my eyes and rest my mind, but I really fell asleep. When I woke up from my dream, this cave was still dark and cold. My appearance remained unchanged, and I couldn't tell how much time had passed, but those evil ghosts didn't come to harass me. They were probably frightened by the huge changes just now, or were afraid of Silly Tiger's reappearance.
After such a rest, my condition was much better, at least the drowsy feeling was gone. I took a deep breath and stood up, ready to push the door downwards.
But at this moment, my own heart told me that none of the evil ghosts in these caves should be left alive, or they should be devoured by stupid tigers, because letting them out would also bring harm to the world.
What kind of idea and will is this? Is he a Tao boy? I don’t think it’s because I’ve been with Tao Doji for so long, I’ve already gotten used to talking to him.