Tie Tang put away his pen and stood up, with the yellow talisman raised in the air, and let out a dull thunder, like the roar of a thunder beast, with lingering sounds.

He holds a talisman in his left hand, makes seals in his right hand, and chants Taoist formulas.

"Taiyi Zhenren, the God of the Six Suns."

"Train messenger, thunderous."

"Resounding thousands of miles away, General Xiyang."

"When the talisman is fulfilled, it cannot be stopped."

"Hurry like a law!"

The yellow talisman spontaneously ignited, and an electric arc jumped. When it was halfway burned, the outside of the dragon boat was completely black, with rolling thunder echoing, and lightning and thunderbolts moving through it like silver snakes.

The rightful owner who cast the Thunder Exorcism Curse was immersed in it and heard a voice of the Great Dao in his mind that did not differentiate between men and women.

"Xiyang has been ordered to come immediately."

Boom! Boom!

There was lightning and thunder outside the building and ship, and thick dark clouds covered everything, as if a terrifying thunder disaster was brewing.

Tie Tang still doesn't understand the true meaning of the Taoist sound, but he feels that the power of the talisman has been revealed, and the void in the periphery is ready to explode. With just a thought of his own, the power of the thunder-driving curse can be unleashed.

He looked at a thousand-foot-high mountain in the distance, and the sword finger of his right hand fell down, pointing to the top of the mountain.

Boom!

A dark blue thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky, mixed with traces of arc lightning, and struck hard on the top of the mountain.

Endless dust smoke rises, a flash of fire frightens the birds, and the beasts roar. I don’t know why I am so unlucky today. I can be struck by lightning even if I stay in the nest.

After a while.

Along with billowing black smoke and raging fires, the dark clouds overhead quickly receded, and all the visions disappeared, leaving only the mountaintop in the distance with a corner cut off, still telling the story of the tragic experience just now.

"Is this... a lightning-repelling curse?"

Plop!

Fang Lexian sat down on the chair, his eyes were blank, and he was silent for a long time.

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