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Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh congenital thunder

Late stage of Nascent Soul?

The heads of various sects, sects, and disciples at the top of Canglang Mountain all showed a look of horror, because the late Nascent Soul cultivator was already a top-level existence in Nanxuan. Even if this late Nascent Soul cultivator failed to cultivate a trace of the power of the law, his strength was not comparable to that of the middle Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, Su Yang was unmoved and still had the unchanging evil smile. He stared at the Luoluo's hand. He suddenly stretched out his right hand and held Jiujiu tightly. Yingtian was a fight six-style battle, the fourth style of the Moon-Watching Slash.

boom

The ten-foot-long waning moon-shaped axe light rushed towards the sky, and instantly split the Nascent Soul hand. Before the remaining momentum disappeared, it flew straight into the nine heavens, sank into the clouds, and exploded a shocking sound that shocked hundreds of miles.

The white clouds in the sky collapsed, revealing an old man with a long hair and a childish face. His eyes were lit up, and he stood proudly in the void with his hands in his arms, staring at Su Yang, and he might have another murderous intent at any time.

"Uncle Master"

"Master"

Seeing this old man, the monks of the Yunxiao Sect all looked surprised, as if they had found their backbone, and their expressions were excited. Someone had already begun to complain: "Uncle Master, Wuji Demon Sect kills my sect leader, and confuses Canglang Mountain to discuss the Tao. Please make sure to make the decision for the monks in the world."

The old man was the late-stage cultivator of the Yunxiao Sect, named Changyunzi. He was also famous many years ago. Everyone knew that he was domineering and often drew his sword to face him at any disagreement. This time he would definitely not give up the head of the Wuji Demon Sect lightly.

Chang Yunzi squinted his eyes at Su Yang and sneered: "Is the realm of Xuying? No matter how evil it is, you must let you know today that the gap is the difference after all."

"Old guy, I've been hiding in the clouds for so long, can't help but perform on stage in person now?" Su Yang said with a smile: "As for the gap in your mouth? Haha, I really didn't see it just because you haven't been able to understand the power of the law."

"Madman, die" Chang Yunzi was furious. He was insulted by the late stage of the Nascent Soul, but he was insulted by the Xuying monk. Who is unbearable?

boom

Chang Yunzi showed all his magical powers on the spot. Eighty miles of wind and clouds gathered together, condensing into a cloud gun. With a flash of the void, it fell densely like a storm.

The Blue Dragon Thunder Battle Body

boom

Facing the cloud gun falling like a storm, Su Yang's reaction was unhappy. The dragon skin covered his whole body, the dragon scales flashed with the color of stars, and a trace of thunder and lightning wrapped around his whole body. In an instant, a pair of huge thunder wings opened, creating an arc, and facing the thunder guns all over the sky without any fear.

Six styles of fighting, killing

Jiulu flew in Su Yang's hand, fighting six styles of fighting against the sky and attacking the sky, turning into a series of shocking axes, easily breaking through cloud guns, leaving behind arc lights in the void, and even the dazzling people couldn't open their eyes.

As evil as the rumored

Chang Yunzi's inner peace was not as angry as he seemed on the surface. Seeing the magical powers displayed by Su Yang, except for not mastering the means of the Nascent Soul cultivator, he was basically no less than any late-stage Nascent Soul stage.

This is just the realm of the Void Infant. How did this son practice to reach such an incredible level?

Chang Yunzi, who was not careless or impulsive, did not stop his magical powers and methods. He flipped his hand and took out a large white flag with rolling clouds on it. There were nine ink dragons passing through the clouds, subtle and subtle, with extremely magical horses.

This is the Nine Dragons Black Cloud Flag, the treasure of the Yunxiao Sect, which can travel through clouds and rain, evolve nine ink dragons, both offense and defense, and is extremely powerful. It is a treasure that is infinitely close to the level of the magic weapon of the God Transformation.

"Clouds Rise" Holding this Nine Dragon Dark Cloud Flag, Chang Yunzi is like a god. With a call in the sky, he saw the clear sky before. In an instant, dark clouds rolled, thunder sensation, and heavy rainstorms plummeted, as if it was about to cause a flood.

"Dragon appears" Chang Yunzi waved the Nine Dragons Dark Cloud Flag for the second time, and nine ink dragons roared long, shuttled through the clouds and mist, appearing faintly, with a hideous face, but also sacred and extraordinary, containing a trace of the power of a true dragon.

The clouds turned into dragons, and they completed their breathing. Although Su Yang had already flashed out of thin air like a ray of lightning that exploded from the sky, he came to Chang Yunzi in front of him, but he was still one step late.

The Nine-Slaying Battle Axe slashed the sky, and before he could kill Zhongchang Yunzi, a black dragon rushed out from Yuncom, and immediately entered the battle. At the moment when Su Yang was about to kill Zhongchang Yunzi, he opened his mouth and bit Su Yang.

If you continue to kill Chang Yunzi, you must have Mo Long bite him; if you give up killing Chang Yunzi and turn to deal with Mo Long, at such a close distance, Chang Yunzi will definitely start a sudden attack.

What a Changyunzi, he is really good at calculating and has made a good move.

However, although Su Yang was not proficient in playing chess, he was good at destroying chess games. He ignored Mo Long's biting, and the Nine-Slaughter Battle Axe continued to carry endless power to slash towards Changyunzi.

Changyunzi swept the remaining clouds like the wind, retreating calmly without confronting Su Yang head-on, waiting for Su Yang to be bitten by Mo Long and swallowed it in his belly.

There was another universe in Molong's belly, and there were a large number of heavenly thunder gods in the rolling dark clouds. The moment Su Yang fell into it, a ball of red thunder immediately exploded and rushed to the ground from all directions, so dense that there was no way to dodge.

But Su Yang ignored him and did not dodge, or there was no need to do so.

There are also three or sixty-nine levels in the world. The most powerful Hongjun thunder, the second Hongjun thunder, and the rest are innate thunders with origins, such as: Red Lotus Tribulation Thunder, Ten Day Crossing Thunder, Purgatory Earth Vein Thunder, Xuantian Yiqi Thunder, etc., all of which are extremely rare thunders in the world.

Then there are the Black Prison Thunder, Red Flame Thunder, Zijun Thunder, and Qing Cave Thunder. They are distinguished from their colors, from strong to weak, and belong to the acquired thunder.

Among these acquired thunders, the Black Prison thunder is already the ultimate, and furthermore, the innate thunder.

When Su Yang cultivated the Golden Pill of Raiding Mountain Thunder Cloud, he successfully reached the level of Black Prison Thunder. After accumulating over the years, he has reached the level of Black Prison Thunder. It is the ultimate of acquired thunder. It is only a little short of the level of innate thunder.

The thunder in Mo Long's body was the Red Flame Thunder. Although it was very powerful, in front of the Black Prison Thunder cultivated by Su Yang, it was simply the difference between a child and an adult, and he could not hurt him at all.

Thunder black hole

Su Yang let the thunder thunder slam the body without any injury. He opened his hands with an extremely relaxed expression. A black thunder vortex appeared, swallowing everything, sucking all the red flame thunder easily into it, directly depriving the power in the demon dragon of its body.

hold head high

Mo Long let out a painful cry, suddenly froze in the air, and then exploded out of thin air into scattered clouds, dying in the void, and was directly destroyed.

Um?

Chang Yunzi shook all over and a faint blood mark appeared on the corner of his mouth. Before he could wipe it, he looked down and saw that the body color of an ink dragon on the Nine Dragon Dark Cloud Flag was dim, which was obviously the impact of the huge loss of power.

This is impossible

Changyunzi was shocked and angry. No one knew better than him how powerful the red flame thunder contained in Molong's body was in the Nine Dragon Dark Cloud Flag. As long as he was trapped in it, he could easily refine it even in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and it could not hurt Su Yang in the slightest.

After calming down, Chang Yunzi was even more surprised, but he saw a black whirlpool of thunder rolling, and it was the black prison thunder.

I have long heard that this boy has cultivated the first-class mountain-drawing thunder cloud golden elixir and is good at controlling thunder. He thought it was almost the level of the Red Flame Thunder, but he didn't expect it to be the ultimate black prison thunder of acquired thunder.

But it’s good, if you kill this son and take away the thunder of the black prison, my Nine Dragons and Dark Cloud Flag will definitely go a step further.

Chang Yunzi's eyes had even more murderous intent, and there was another reason to kill Su Yang.

How could Su Yang not feel Chang Yunzi's murderous intent? He sneered even more. With his hands pushing without hesitation, he saw the thunder black hole rolling and squeezing towards Chang Yunzi, trying to swallow it completely.

"Do you really think that you are invincible in the world after cultivation? Boy, let you see the power of the innate thunder." Chang Yunzi opened his horse with all his strength, slapped the spirit on his head, and the Nascent Soul jumped out in his body, constantly slashed out various exquisite magic tricks, absorbed a trace of origin, and sank into the Nine Dragons Dark Cloud Flag.

boom

The Nine Dragon Dark Cloud Flag instantly penetrated the clouds and shot into the dark clouds above the head. Then, thunder sounded loudly in the rolling dark clouds, and lights appeared and disappeared. Suddenly, the Nine Dragons emerged at the same time, condensed into a giant dragon with red in black, roaring in the sky, aimed at the thunder black hole, and spit out an equally black and red thunder.

"Xuantian Yiqi Thunder?" Su Yang played with thunder for so long, and naturally knew the thunder in the world. When he saw this black and red thunder, he immediately recognized the innate thunder.

Bang

The innate thunder is worthy of being the innate thunder. No matter how strong the acquired thunder is, it cannot defeat the innate thunder. The thunder black hole exploded and shattered on the spot. A series of black prison god thunders fell elsewhere, and in an instant it was a scene of ruining the world.

There were also several black prison thunders that were blown up and landed on the top of Canglang Mountain, and a golden elixir monk was killed on the spot. The other party was full of reluctance to death. It was a fight between gods and the little ghosts suffered.

The great power of the Black Prison Thunder made all the leaders, monks and disciples of all sects look horrified.

Fortunately, the leaders of the three major sects took action very decisively and led the great monks under the sect to stop the thunder of the black prison to prevent further casualties from expanding.

The Black Prison Thunder, which is the ultimate acquired thunder, has such power. The Xuantian Qi Thunder, which belongs to the innate thunder, is naturally amazingly powerful and terrifying.

The black and red thunder had not yet disappeared, and he was killed. At this moment, Su Yang did not dare to have a glimpse of it. He slapped the sky spirit and sacrificed the Xuying he had worked hard to practice, and faced the fallen Xuantian thunder.

Bang

With a shocking thunderbolt, dozens of disciples of various sects with relatively weak cultivation were blown to the ground on the spot, their ears were stuffy, in pain, and their expressions were panicked, which was enough to show how terrible the Xuantian thunder was.

puff

Su Yang couldn't help but tremble all over. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes. Unexpectedly, the innate thunder was so terrible that his ultimate black prison thunder body was instantly injured.

How can it not be scary? Thunder originally represents the power of heaven, and the innate thunder is like the power of laws realized by a cultivator. It contains a trace of laws, and its destructive power is amazing, and it is no less than any supernatural power injected with the power of laws.
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