Our five lives rushed to the top of the platform. The people in Yunmeng and the three witches were still holding a soul-summoning ceremony without realizing it.

I sighed, waved the Zihuang Wheel Blade and cut open the mysterious magic array covering the top of the platform, and the five people entered it - under the "Enjoy" of the Thunder Magic Weapon, what is the use of the formation? [bsp;   "Ahhhh! The body of the King of Chu Jin Cicada is mine, who dares to touch it!"

The cold and crazy laughter made my spine stand up!

How did the martial god Zhou Jia easily break through the blockade of the purple lightning flying dragon?!

I threw out a purple wheel blade! The wheel blade suddenly became ten thousand handles, filling the platform with the six-height eight deserts. The ten thousand wheel blades contained ten thousand heavenly evil spirits! The rumbling sounds like a general of the divine power came one after another.

Countless small silver-haired men surged out of the void and then gathered into one like bubbles. He indeed used the "After the moment, infinite dust" to float into the top of the platform. There was no thunder of nothingness around the platform, and Zhou Jia could already do his best to use his martial arts way!

"Protect Yuan Jiankong's body. In the inner Dharma Realm, his combat power is comparable to that of the martial god, but his golden body is too fragile." Nangong shouted. The two Taoist golden elixirs and the girl in red occupied the circle triangle where I was the center of the circle, and the Ksitigarbha lion was used to ride it.

"Thousands of cuts of heads, thousands of broken shapes. It is urgent and as lawful as orders!"

The silver-haired man with three treasure flames shining with his ten fingers stretched out, and collided with countless wheel blades.

"Get out of the way!!!"

The hail-like energy fell on the platform unscrupulously, and most of it offset the wheel blade. A small part of it was Nangong and the three men who used their magical powers to resolve it, while the other part actually fell on the people of Yunmeng and the three great witches.

"Ah!" A million hit the eyebrows of the man from Yunmeng. Golden blood flowed out of his phoenix mask on the forehead.

I met him and he finally woke up.

"You've changed the number of days."

The man from Yunmeng said to me indifferently.

As soon as he held his left hand, the body of the King of Chu King's Golden Cicada immediately fell into the coffin that day. The three witches surrounded me like Nangong and the other three, but the three women still chanted "Summoning the Soul" and remained unchanged.

"The wind and thunder are always there, and the shock is trembling."

He recited the true words that were exactly the same as me. The thunder of nothingness in the east of the city was also captured in his right hand like a horned tornado, shrinking nine times, turning into a thunder whip and swinging towards us. This is the "constant" of the thunder weapon.

"Thunder and wind are good, shocking Susu."

I also recited the truth, and another purple wheel blade in my hand "yield" into thousands of handles and "constant" collisions.

Thunder and wind against wind and thunder!

"You and I will lose if you have a stalemate for more than a day. The vitality of your golden elixir body is far less than that of my Nascent Soul body."

The wind and thunder were mixed together, he said.

"But our victory or defeat can be decided in less than half a day. Even if you can last for a hundred days, what can you do if you have a thousand days? We can divide the thunder of nothingness half equally, and it will be the same when we control it."

The wind and thunder are intertwined, I said.

The man in Yunmeng laughed, and he raised his hand and then he took all the thunder of nothingness in the south city. I also attracted him from the air. The thunder of nothingness in the south wind was divided into two streams and each flew into our palms.

"Earth Fire Mingyi." He recited the truth. A black-horned cow beast spewing the earth fire gathered and gushed out from the wind of the thunder of nothingness.

"Fire Thunder and Shi Ke." I recited the truth. A golden-horned lion beast spitting out lightning also surged out from the wind of the thunder of nothingness. The magic image of the two beasts temporarily formed was broken into the void.

He pointed to the golden wheel of the Yuanshen on his head, "Thunder and Fire Fresh!"

The golden light of the primordial spirit of the people in Yunmeng soared into the sky, turning into a huge vermilion bird that covered the platform.

"I don't know who will win."

I clapped my palms, and the purple lightning flying dragon wrapped around the platform took the wind and flew into the sky, fighting with the thunder and fire bird called "Feng". The real fire, real thunder, and real wind and waves splashed in all directions. Rivals began to ignite everywhere in the Red City, creating thunder.

"It's a pity. You have not reached the realm of the Taoist womb of the Five Qis and the Yuan Dynasty. The changes in the general outline of the Thunder Law are still limited."

The hand of the Yunmeng man squeezed a ball of tadpoles from the wind of the thunder like mud, like a thunder ball,

"Your water spirit root has not reached the peak. Today you will be defeated. Thunder hydrolyzed - all things are frozen and disintegrated!"

The tadpole thunder ball seemed to swim towards our five lives in the void at a slow speed, which made me feel restless. Nangong and others were completely unable to intervene in this almost powerful battle at the Nascent Soul level. The people of Yunmeng hit my weakness, and at least four wonderful thunder methods could not be controlled by my body because of the limitations of my body.

The power of thunder hydrolysis has reached the point where the thunders turn into spring water that flows lightly. If you unintentionally unwind and blow, you can dissociate all things.

My "General Principle of Thunder Law" has no other means of resolving it. The road is already exhausted, so I can only return to the origin of the General Principle of Thunder Law.

"Shock! Shocking a hundred miles!"

I moved the thunder of nothingness only to one point, and a thunder bead with a sharp grain of rice and a tadpole thunder ball were touched. The two melted and then became nothingness.

"Bang!"

The man in Yunmeng grasped his heart as if he wanted to pull out his heart. His primordial flames gradually darkened.

"The General Summary of Thunder Law was created by Master. As expected, you are the only one in the world. I am ugly."

He smiled sadly and pointed his finger at a witch.

“Remove.”

The body of a great witch was burned for no reason. The woman still sang sang sang sang serpently from her to her, turning into ashes from the top. The primordial flame of the man in Yunmeng restored its light.

My heart sank. "The General Summary of Thunder Methods of All Heavens" does not have such a way to move serious injuries. He moved the severely injured by me to the lower level of Nascent Soul. The woman couldn't stand it and died on his behalf.

——The people in Yunmeng know other methods!

"Put it apart!"

The head of another great witch fell from her body with a plop. The man from Yunmeng and I shouted out at the same time.

The silver-haired man walked into our circle at some point. The martial god Zhou Jia waved his hand and took off the head of a Yuanying who was still immersed in the soul-summoning ceremony. I looked up at the sky - the purple wheel blade that blocked him from the dome had dispersed.

Then, Zhou Jia pulled away the invisible puppet thread between the people of Yunmeng and the King of Chu Jinchan.

"Break."

The God of Martial Arts said coldly.

The body of the Yunmeng man shook and flew backwards. The only remaining witch also woke up and looked incredibly at the fire everywhere and gradually ruined Akagi.

The song of soul-suming has stopped.

Nangong suddenly jumped out of our circle and rushed towards the body of the King of Chu,

"Liuhe Qinglong Big Hand Seal!"

The martial god Zhou Jia grabbed the King of Chu Jinchan, who was determined to win, and the body was suddenly captured by Nangong. Nangong's left arm, which was used to display the Liuhe Qinglong handprint, was crushed into minced meat by the rest of the martial god's grasp, but the Tianji Silk on his five fingers of the other hand controlled the golden cicada's body.

I called back the purple lightning flying dragon, which lies in front of Zhou Jia and Yunmeng like a river. Both of them attacked the body of the King of Chu who was taken back to our circle, and at the same time attacked the other party.

"Emperor's World Fist!"

This punch was a silver-haired man who defeated Lin Zhenren a few days ago. There was no trick at all, like a sacred mountain suppression, and those who were in trouble were ruined.

"The method of overlord swords! It is often violated!"

The people in Yunmeng used their five fingers to make five swords, and used the flying sword method of the Sword Sect's "Sword Light Split" to create the thin and soft sword light like a spider silk and mosquito feet, dissolving the martial god's fist force layer by layer.

The fist of the silver-haired man intersected with the golden sword light net transformed from the Yunmeng man, and it was not different from each other. The martial arts of this phoenix-masked man looked no less than that of the martial god!

"Zhou Jia, you are using the martial arts I give you." said the man from Yunmeng.

"Ha! Didn't your sword also come from the Dharmazang of the Emperor's family? We are all outsiders of the Emperor's family using the means of the Emperor's family. Haha!" The silver-haired man laughed wildly without caring about it.

The man from Yunmeng sighed and turned his eyes to Nangong.

"Not good!" Zhou Jia shouted.

I saw the Supreme Heavenly Corpse Body of the King of Chu King Jin Cicada gradually turned into a wax-like human form. The leakless golden body turned into drops of golden honey-like juice, which penetrated into his five fingertips along the puppet line of Nangong, and then disappeared into his Taoist body. A heart-shaped iron stone object that had melted most of the heart also flowed out of the chest of the liquid-transformed liquid of the golden cicada's body and was led by Nangong's Tianji Silk.

"People from Yunmeng, you are so kind and have made such a good wedding dress for me."

Nangong's left arm, which was destroyed by the martial god punch, suddenly emerged! His left arm cut open his chest and let the rock heart return to the heart ventricle Crimson Palace. His heart returns to the original owner, and Nangong smooths his chest and cuts his mouth with one hand. His aura suddenly climbed up, like a turbulent and freehand painting of the dragon in his excitement, and it secretly reached a level I had never seen before. The body of the King of Chu no longer dissolves, and it condenses into a human form again.

The four golden elixirs in our circle were also discharged from Nangong Panshi's air.

The man in Yunmeng was not surprised. The golden sword net he stabbed at the martial god was even more dense, and it seemed that he was helping us stop Zhou Jia.

"Is this Nangong Quansheng's strength?!"

I asked Mr. Long.

"He has touched the juncture of opening up the Nascent Soul, and achieving Nascent Soul is just around the corner. The King of Chu's vitality and magical powers are being absorbed by him quickly. The heart of the rock kinks Nangong and King of Chu's Golden Cicada - Nangong is now the person who can control this real-person puppet here best."

The dragon's blue eyes showed jealousy.

"Nangong, your plan is very deep!"

Nangong ignored Gongsun Wenlong. His ten fingers trembled, and the puppet King Chu in Nangong's palm, whose eyes were closed, opened suddenly!

"The golden cicada is the rock! The rock is the golden cicada! Twenty-five generals, all come to follow my order!"

The body of King Jinchan of Chu opened his mouth and recited the truth, just like Nangong Panshi's tone.

Akagi's city became quiet. Then twenty-five thunderbolts in the void that overwhelmed all the thunder and fire sounded.

"Only the Lord of the Rock is obedient!"

Twenty-five Nascent Soul Puppets came toward the Moyun High Platform, which was stalemate between us. The situation reversed - no one knew that the strongest person in the Yunmeng Dharma Realm is Nangong Panshi! Which real person can match the joint efforts of dozens of Nascent Soul Puppets - there is no one who returns to the void here!

The martial god Zhou Jia swears and jumps over the sky, and uses his domineering fists to hit the dome of the inner Dharma Realm. Every fist he beats the dome of the hut to tremble, but there is no void in the inner Dharma Realm, which makes it easier for the silver-haired man to escape.

"This is the inner Dharma Realm where my soul and Yunmeng City combine. Without my permission, no one can get out." The people in Yunmeng knew about the martial god.

"That guy who can do thunder! You break a hole in the inner Dharma realm and let me go out. I will do something for you in the future!"

The evil spirit of the martial god has appeared, and his tone to me is both a request and a threat.

If it can be subdued, such a real-life Nascent Soul is really a powerful helper.

My heart moved. But when I remembered this person's repetition, I immediately refused:

"I can't help."
To be continued...