The crisp sound of "dang dang dang" came from the Thousand Soul Bell, and along with the ringing, the dozens of white bones on the big hands glowed with little crystal white lights. The black mist formed by the evil wind was instantly bounced away from the big bones. Hundreds of white-bone fingers suddenly swelled to the size of one foot and stabbed fiercely at the Hou brothers.
The Hou brothers¡¯ Xuan Yin Zhifeng was always invincible. This sudden change made the two men¡¯s expressions change drastically. At this time, the two people did not bother to activate the Baocha anymore. They shouted deeply at the same time and raised a ball of black mist in front of the two people. This black mist looks very thin, but the people here are all monks at the foundation level or above. Seeing this mist, many people had envious looks in their eyes, and some even said loudly: "Black evil ghost mist, This is the black evil ghost mist!¡±
When Lie Huozi saw the black evil ghost mist, there was a hint of envy in his eyes. This black evil ghost mist is made from a trace of corpse energy from the bones of humans and animals. It is the most contaminating magic weapon for monks. For the Hou family brothers, this black evil ghost mist would have to collect the corpse energy of at least tens of thousands of corpses. Only then can it be refined. The moment the spear-like white bone fingers penetrated the black mist, it was as if they had entered an extremely sticky liquid. It was extremely difficult to advance even half a step forward. However, the moment the billowing black mist hit Bai Gu's fingers, it was deflected by the faint crystal light on Bai Gu's fingers. For a moment, the White Bone Fingers and the Black Evil Ghost Fog were locked in a stalemate in mid-air. The Hou family brothers let out a soft drink, and quickly pinched the magic formula in their hands. The eighteen Yin Wind Forks rotated, and a stream of black wind passed over the White Bones' big hand and headed towards them. He rushed straight towards Fang Ling. Fang Ling has seven or eight ways to deal with this Yinfeng Fork. The most effective one is naturally the Imperial Thunderbolt Lingkong Sword. With a thunder, all eighteen Yinfeng Forks can be destroyed. However, Fang Ling was not willing to expose all his methods in front of the public at this time. After thinking for a moment, he raised the bone sword.
The bone sword rises in the wind, carrying a billowing wind. He slashed hard at the black Yinsha Zhenfeng. Although this Yin Sha Zhen Feng is powerful, Fang Ling's White Bone Sword is made from the bones and ghosts of Golden Core Stage monks. With a flash of sword light, the Yinsha Zhenfeng was cut open from the middle.
When Fang Ling was about to control the white bone sword and slash at the eighteen Yinfeng Forks, the white bone sword suddenly let out a soft roar, and instantly turned into a skull the size of a millstone and rushed towards the black ghost mist.
"Whoosh!" The mouth of the millstone-sized skull emitted an invisible force of suction, sucking the black ghost mist that was originally entangled with the big bone hand into the skull! This black ghost ghost mist was a life-saving thing for the Hou brothers. The two of them were shocked when they saw the ghost mist enter the mouth of the huge skull. He shouted sharply. He pinched his hands quickly to take back the black ghost mist, but there was no time! The suction force of the skull was astonishingly strong, and in just a blink of an eye, the black ghost mist was swallowed into the black hole in the mouth. Without the protection of the black evil ghost mist, the Hou brothers were penetrated by hundreds of white bone fingers before they could use other methods.
" Two black lights and shadows wanted to rush out of the Hou brothers' bodies. Unfortunately, as soon as they rushed out half a foot away, the skull transformed into the white bone sword was pulled directly into the black hole in the mouth, and their souls were scattered.
Fang Ling pointed at the skeleton transformed from the Bone Sword. There was actually a trace of struggle on the skull, but Fang Ling's mutated true energy had the magical effect of restraining the skull, so the skeleton only struggled for a moment. It fell into Fang Ling's hands again. After taking the bone sword, Fang Ling found that there was a faint black mark on the bone sword. He thought for a moment and put away the bone sword. Naturally, Fang Ling would not let go of the eighteen Yin Wind Forks. With a tap of his fingers, he took back the eighteen Yin Wind Forks and Thousand Soul Bells.
As the billowing wind dispersed, many people looked at Fang Ling with a hint of awe. With a backhand, he broke two of the Hou brothers' frightening magical weapons, and even beat the Hou brothers to death. These methods chill many people's hearts. For a while. The entire hall became silent, and some people even focused their attention on Chen Yupeng. Chen Yupeng is the first among the foundation-building monks of Qianzhu Sect. Now that the Hou brothers died in Fang Ling's hands, what is his attitude?
Chen Yupeng's expression changed, but he did not speak. However, the way he looked at Fang Ling became more and more fearful. It wouldn't be a big deal if he killed the Hou brothers, but it would be unimaginable to do it as easily as Fang Ling.
"Fellow Taoist Liehuo, can you give me the fire essence beads?" Fang Ling ignored everyone's expressions and said calmly to Liehuozi.
Lie Huozi laughed dryly and said, "Of course, it's my honor to have Brother Fang join me." As he spoke, he respectfully handed a fire essence bead to Fang Ling's place.
There was only one fire essence bead left, but many people were shocked by the Hou brothers' physical damage, and no one spoke for a while. At this time, Zhao Chunli, who was sitting next to Fang Ling, spoke:?: "Brother Liehuo, I also want to go see it with Brother Fang. Just give me the fire essence bead!"
Zhao Chunli is a middling existence among the foundation-building monks. If she had said this before Fang Ling took action, some people would definitely disobey her. But at this time, hearing her soft words that she wanted to meet Brother Fang Dao, many people immediately suppressed the words that came to their lips.
At this time, Li Huozi didn't want to cause trouble and hurriedly handed the fire essence bead to Zhao Chunli. With the delivery of these six fire essence beads, this small exchange meeting has officially come to an end.
Except for Fang Ling and others who got the fire essence beads, the others quickly left on their own. Fang Ling was invited to rest in a small courtyard by the disciple of Liehuo Valley who was responsible for entertaining. After the disciple left, Fang Ling took out the golden paper of the Nine Heavens Royal Thunder True Solution. For Fang Ling, he could read hundreds of words of formula in just a short time. The hundred-word formula was not as difficult as Fang Ling imagined. On the contrary, the content of the formula was very simple and easy to understand. The key to the Nine Heavens Thunder True Understanding is to use your own true energy to communicate with the Nine Heavens Thunder to attack. And depending on the skill, the Royal Envoy¡¯s Heavenly Thunder will also be different. Foundation-building monks like Fang Ling can control the most common Five Elements Heavenly Thunder.
Fang Ling, who had already understood the magic formula in his mind, pondered for a moment, and then pushed his true essence to operate according to the magic formula of Jiutian Royal Thunder True Solution.
This Nine Heavens Royal Thunder True Jie passed through the hands of countless people, and was eventually considered to be a method that was difficult to practice. Therefore, Fang Ling did not expect to be able to successfully practice it in one fell swoop. He wants the Nine Heavens Royal Thunder True Knowledge, and more, that is, he has to gamble with that person.
As the magic formula was running, the true energy in Fang Ling's body began to move in a strange way. At the beginning, Fang Ling didn't feel anything else, but when the true energy was halfway through its operation, Fang Ling suddenly felt that his mind seemed to be connected with a powerful force in the void. This Yang Zhi Gang power was vast and vast. The moment his mind was connected with this power, Fang Ling felt a sense of fear in his mind. He suddenly felt that if his mind was connected with this strange force, it would probably be shattered by this force. After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling finally gritted his teeth and connected his mind with that power. As soon as this connection was formed, Fang Ling felt that a force in the void had been controlled by him.
At this moment, Fang Ling has reached the final step of the Nine Heavens Royal Thunder True Solution formula. In Fu Zhi's mind, Fang Ling moved his hand, pointed towards the void, and said "Sacrifice", and a thunder suddenly sounded in the void. Although Fang Ling did not go out, he could feel a thick thunderbolt falling from the void above his head.
Feeling the power of the thunder, Fang Ling was surprised at first, but this surprise instantly turned into joy. The power of the thunderbolt just now was comparable to the power of a single blow from an ordinary magic weapon. With this thunder, it can be said that he has another way to defeat the enemy.
"This Nine Heavens Thunder Realm is not difficult to practice. I even succeeded in it once. Why didn't that person also practice it?" Holding the golden Nine Heavens Royal Thunder True Solution, Fang Ling fell into deep thought. But then, he thought of what Chen Yupeng said. The main reason why those people couldn't practice the Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Jie was because the Tianlei Sect's True Essence Technique was lost. Could it be that his mutated true essence was the main reason why he cultivated into the Nine Heavens Royal Thunder True Solution?
Just when this thought arose in Fang Ling's mind, there was a gentle knock on the door. Fang Ling's mind flashed, and he knew that the person coming was Zhao Chunli, and he said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, please come in. "
Zhao Chunli walked in gracefully. She glanced at Fang Ling and said with a smile: "The sky thunder suddenly appeared just now. Didn't Taoist brother realize that the Nine Heavens Royal Thunder is true?"
When Fang Ling heard these words, Fang Ling was stunned. Although he was not prepared to hide the attack method he had just acquired, he also did not want his method to be known to passers-by. Just when he was hesitant to answer, he heard Zhao Chunli covering his mouth and saying with a smile: "Brother Fang Dao, just kidding, when Chunli came over just now, the thunder really scared Chunli."
Fang Ling smiled helplessly. He was originally going to tell the truth, but seeing that Zhao Chunli already had the answer, he simply followed the trend and said nothing more.
While the two were talking, in a small courtyard not far from Fang Ling, Yi Ziling murmured to himself: "This thunder is really weird. Is it really that person who has now become the Nine Heavens Emperor?" Does Lei really understand?" But then, she shook her head gently and denied what she said! She didn't believe that how could the Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Knowledge, which had been circulated for so many years and practiced by countless experts, be learned so easily by one person?
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