The crisp sound of "Dangdang" came from the Thousand Souls Bells. Accompanied by the ringtone, a few crystal white lights appeared on the dozens of white bone hands. The black mist formed by the Yinsha Wind was instantly bounced away from the white bone hands. Hundreds of white bone fingers suddenly swelled to the size of one foot, and stabbed the Hou brothers hard.

The Hou brothers' Xuanyin wind was invincible. This sudden change caused the two people's faces to change. At this time, the two of them didn't care about urging the treasure fork again. At the same time, they shouted, and sacrificed a ball of black mist to block them. The black mist looked very thin, but everyone present was all cultivators above the Foundation Establishment Stage. Seeing this mist, many people showed envious expressions in their eyes, and some even shouted: "Black evil ghost fog, this is Black evil ghost fog!"

Liehuozi also showed a hint of envy in his eyes when he saw this black evil ghost fog. This black evil ghost fog was made of a corpse energy from the bones of human and beasts. It is the most taint of magic weapons and magic weapons that can pollute monks. For the Hou brothers, the black evil ghost fog, at least tens of thousands of corpse energy must be collected to refine it. The white bone fingers, like a spear, pierced into the black mist, seemed to have entered an extremely sticky liquid. It was extremely difficult to move forward half a thread. However, the rolling black mist was also stained with the faint crystal light on the white bone fingers.

Bounced away. For a moment, the white bone fingers and the black evil ghost fog were stalemate in the air. The Hou brother shouted lightly, pinched the magic tricks in his hand quickly, and the eighteen Yinfeng forks rotated, and a black strong wind crossed the white bone's hand and rushed towards Fang Ling. Fang Ling had seven or eight ways to deal with this Yinfeng fork. The most effective one was naturally to control the Thunder Ridge Sword, and a thunder could destroy all the eighteen Yinfeng forks. However, Fang Ling was not willing to expose all his methods in front of everyone. After pondering for a moment, he sacrificed the White Bone Sword.

The White Bone Sword rose in the wind, carrying a rolling Yin Feng, and slashed fiercely towards the black Yin Sha Feng. Although the Yin Sha Feng was powerful, Fang Ling's White Bone Sword was made of the corpse and soul of the Jindan stage cultivator. As the sword light flashed, the Yin Sha Feng cut open from the middle.

When Fang Ling was about to control the White Bone Sword and then slash towards the eighteen Yinfeng Forks, the White Bone Sword suddenly made a light sound, and instantly turned into a skull the size of a millstone, rushing towards the black ghost fog.

"Swoosh!" The mouth of the millstone-sized skull emitted an invisible suction force, sucking the black evil ghost fog that was originally entangled with the white bone hands into the skull! This black evil ghost fog was the life-saving thing of the Hou brothers. When the two saw that the ghost fog actually entered the mouth of the huge skull, they couldn't help but be shocked. They shouted loudly. They pinched their hands quickly to retract the black evil ghost fog, but there was no time! The skull's suction force was amazing. In just a moment, they swallowed the black evil ghost fog into the black hole in their mouth. The Hou brothers, who had no time to use other means, were penetrated by hundreds of white bone fingers.

Two black lights and shadows wanted to rush out of the Hou brothers' bodies, but unfortunately, just half a foot away, the skull transformed from the white bone sword was directly pulled into the black hole in the mouth, and his soul was scattered.

Fang Ling pointed to the skeleton transformed by the Bone Sword. There was a little more struggle on the skeleton, but Fang Ling's mutated true energy originally contained the magical function of restraining the skeleton, so the skeleton just struggled for a moment and fell back into Fang Ling's hand. After taking the Bone Sword, Fang Ling found that there was a faint black mark on the Bone Sword. He pondered for a moment and then put away the Bone Sword. Fang Ling would naturally not let go of the Eighteen Yin Feng Forks. He tapped his finger and took back the Eighteen Yin Feng Forks and Thousand Soul Ling.

As the rolling wind dissipated, many people looked at Fang Ling with a hint of awe. They broke the two terrifying magic weapons of the Hou brothers in the backhand, and destroyed the souls of the Hou brothers. Such methods made many people feel heartbroken. For a moment, the entire hall became silent, and some people even turned their eyes to Chen Yupeng. Chen Yupeng was the first among the foundation-building cultivators of the Qianzhu Sect. Now that the Hou brothers are dead in Fang Ling's hands, what is his attitude?

Chen Yupeng's face changed and he didn't say anything. However, his eyes at Fang Ling became more and more afraid. It would not be a big deal to kill the Hou brother, but it would be unimaginable to be as relaxed as Fang Ling.

"Fellow Daoist Liehuo, can you give me that Fire Essence Bead?" Fang Ling ignored everyone's expressions and said to Liehuozi lightly.

Liehuozi laughed dryly and said, "Of course, it is my honor to have Brother Fang join." As he spoke, he respectfully handed a fire spirit bead to Fang Ling's position.

Only one fire spirit bead was left, but many people were shocked by the damage of the Hou brothers, and no one spoke for a moment. At this time, Zhao Chunli, who was sitting beside Fang Ling, spoke, "Brother Liehuo, I also want to go see it with Brother Fang, so I will give the fire spirit bead to me!"

Zhao Chunli is a medium-sized existence among the group of foundation-building monks. If she said this before Fang Ling took action, there would definitely be someone who would not be able to rely on it. But at this time, when she heard her softly say something to her brother Fang, many people immediately suppressed the words she said.

At this time, Liehuozi was not willing to make any trouble, so he hurriedly handed the fire essence bead to Zhao Chunli. With the delivery of these six fire essence beads, this small exchange meeting officially came to an end.

Except for Fang Ling and others who obtained the Fire Essence Beads, the others quickly left on their own. Fang Ling was invited by the disciple of the Liehuo Valley who was in charge of the reception to a small courtyard to rest. After the disciple left, Fang Ling took out the golden paper of the nine heavenly thunder true interpretation. Fang Ling finished reading the hundreds of words of the thunder true interpretation in just a short time. The thunder for this hundred words was not as difficult as Fang Ling imagined. On the contrary, the content of the thunder true interpretation of the nine heavenly thunder is to use his true essence to communicate with the nine heavenly thunder for attack. With different skills, the thunder for the thunder for the command is also different. Foundation-building cultivators like Fang Ling can control the commander the most ordinary Five Elements thunder.

Fang Ling, who had already understood the magic tricks, pondered for a moment, and then followed the magic tricks of the Jiutian Yu Lei Zhendao to promote his true energy to operate.

The Nine Heavens Thunder True Solving has flowed through countless people's hands, and it was eventually considered a magic trick that is difficult to practice. Therefore, Fang Ling did not expect that he could succeed in practicing in one fell swoop. He wanted the Nine Heavens Thunder True Solving Solving, and more, he would bet with that person.

As the magic tricks were activated, the true energy in Fang Ling's body began to operate in a strange way. At the beginning, Fang Ling had no other feelings, but after the true energy was halfway through, Fang Ling suddenly felt that his mind seemed to be connected with a powerful force in the void. This powerful force was vast and vast. When the mind and this power were connected, Fang Ling felt a sense of fear in his mind. He suddenly felt that if his mind and this strange force were associated, he might be shattered by this power. After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling finally gritted his teeth and connected his mind and that power. As soon as this connection was generated, Fang Ling felt that a force in the void had been controlled by him.

At this moment, Fang Ling had already activated the last step of the Nine Heavens Thunder Demonstration. In the heart of Fuzhi, Fang Ling pinched his hand and said a sacrifice to the void. A thunder sounded suddenly in the void. Although Fang Ling did not go out, he could feel a thick thunder with his arms falling from the void in the void above his head.

Feeling the power of Thunder Haoran, Fang Ling was shocked at first, but this surprise instantly turned into joy. The power of the thunder just now was comparable to the power of an ordinary magic weapon. With this thunder, his way of defeating the enemy can be said to have added another way.

This Nine Heavens Thunder True Solving is not difficult to practice, and he succeeded even once. Why didn’t he even practice that person? Holding the golden Nine Heavens Thunder True Solving, Fang Ling fell into deep thought. But then, he thought of what Chen Yupeng said. The main reason why those people could not practice the Nine Heavens Thunder True Solving was because the true essence magic tricks of the Tianlei Sect were lost. Could this mutated true essence be the main reason why he practiced the Nine Heavens Thunder True Solving?

Just when this thought arose in Fang Ling's mind, a gentle knock came from outside the door. Fang Ling's divine thought flashed, and he knew that the person was Zhao Chunli. He said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, please come in."

Zhao Chunli walked in gracefully. She glanced at Fang Ling, and smiled and said, "The sky thunder suddenly broke out just now. Didn't Brother Dao understand the nine heavenly thunder really?"

Hearing Fang Ling's ears made Fang Ling stunned. Although he was not ready to hide the attack method he had just obtained, he did not want his methods to be known to everyone. Just as he was hesitating how to answer, Zhao Chunli covered her mouth and smiled, "Just make a joke to Brother Fang. When Chunli came over just now, the thunder really scared Chunli."

Fang Ling smiled helplessly. He was going to tell the truth. Seeing that Zhao Chunli had an answer, he simply followed suit and stopped talking.

Just as the two were talking, in a small courtyard not far from Fang Ling, Yi Ziling muttered to herself: "This thunder is really weird. Could it be that person who has mastered the Nine Heavens Thunder Realization Detective Solution now?" But then, she shook her head gently and denied her words! She didn't believe that the Nine Heavens Thunder Realization Detective Solution, which has been circulated for so many years and countless masters have practiced, could it be so simple to be learned by one person?
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