Rumble, rumble!!!
The thunder from the sky continued to fall, one after another, and thousands of miles around were affected by the rolling thunder.
The ground has been blasted to the point of being barren of vegetation, and there are scorched earth and large craters everywhere.
Murong Changsheng, who was under this thundercloud, naturally endured the most thunder.
Every thunderbolt will land on him with incomparable precision.
It’s like he’s fucking aiming.
No matter how much Murong Changsheng dodges, he can't escape. Even if he uses secret techniques to move his body at the moment when the thunder falls, it is useless.
What should be hit will still be hit.
It's just so unreasonable.
Even though Murong Changsheng had Taiyi cultivation level, he was beaten to death after being hacked several times.
"Stop it! Stop it!"
"I can't stand it anymore!"
"Oh my God!"
Murong Changsheng screamed in agony, and his whole body was hit by lightning and fell into a big pit unable to get up.
His face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
But the strange thing is that no matter how hard the thunder struck Murong Changsheng, the excrement on Murong Changsheng's body would never dissipate.
Still firmly attached to Murong Changsheng's body.
Even under the constant bombardment of thunder, the excrement gradually solidified.
It wasn't until all ninety-nine and eighty-one lightning strikes were completed that it finally stopped.
The thunder disappeared.
The dark clouds dispersed.
The sky cleared again.
Murong Changsheng, who was lying on the ground in despair, could not help but cry with joy as he survived the disaster.
"Oh my god! You have spared me, Murong Changsheng!"
Murong Changsheng wiped his face and shook off the charred flesh on his face, and the injuries on his body struck by lightning quickly healed.
After all, he is the Taiyi Golden Immortal, even though he was badly hit by the ninety-nine and eighty-one thunderbolts.
But as long as he doesn't die, his injuries can be recovered quickly.
Unless these thunders contain the power of the Great Dao, it is not as simple as being injured.
Being struck eighty-one times by the thunder that contained the power of the great avenue, it was enough to kill Murong Changsheng.
Taiyi's fate was destroyed.
Murong Changsheng slowly climbed up from the ground and glanced at the sky with lingering fear.
Seeing that the thunderclouds had really dispersed, he was truly relieved.
Phew~
"It's so strange! Why did I suffer such an unreasonable disaster?"
"Is it possible that I was destined to have this calamity?"
Murong Changsheng thought to himself.
suddenly.
Murong Changsheng felt a strange itching on his head.
not good!
Have a brain!
wrong!
I'm going to get sores!
Murong Changsheng couldn't help but scratch his head wildly, and the itchy feeling was somewhat relieved.
And the harder I hold it, the more comfortable I feel.
"not good!"
Murong Changsheng felt excited in his heart and quickly stopped scratching his hands.
But as soon as I stopped, that strange itching feeling on my head came again.
And it's more intense.
It was as if there were countless little ants gnawing wantonly under Murong Changsheng's scalp.
Now it's not just itchy, but also a little painful.
"Is this me poisoned?"
Murong Changsheng couldn't help but become suspicious.
Otherwise, why would my head feel so painful and itchy for no reason?
And the more you catch it, the more powerful it gets.
Isn't this poisoning?
Murong Changsheng quickly circulated his immortal energy, hoping to resolve the poison he had been poisoned by.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the pain on his head kept getting stronger and stronger.
He quickly slapped his forehead, his eyes flew out of their sockets, and he looked at his head.
As a result, Murong saw on the spot that there was not much hair left on his head.
Top and back of head
The spoon was covered with numerous small sores.
Just like a toad.
And it's red and swollen.
If anyone else sees it, they will definitely get goosebumps.
Even Murong Changsheng himself was shocked.
I just feel my scalp is numb.
Oh no.
Now his scalp can only itch, not feel numb at all.
"What kind of poison is this? Is it so powerful? Even my Taiyi cultivation level is unbearable?"
Murong Changsheng was extremely panicked.
Although the sore on the top of my head is not fatal, it is very painful and itchy.
Whether it's disgusting or not, it doesn't matter.
He didn't care that he was covered in excrement, so how could he care if the sores on his head would affect his image?
"Wait a minute! Could it be that I was inadvertently poisoned when I was on the top of the Shuiyue Sect? Did the poison take hold at this moment?"
Murong Changsheng couldn't help but have such speculation in his mind.
But before Murong Changsheng could think about it, he felt something was wrong with his feet.
Take a closer look.
I saw streams of pus seeping out of the boots.
It also gave off a strong fishy smell.
It complemented the smell of excrement on Murong Changsheng's body and blended with each other to create an even more wonderful smell.
It's enough to make all living beings within a ten-mile radius feel nauseated.
Murong Changsheng quickly took off his boots and saw that his feet were covered with big bumps.
The large bag split open and pus flowed out.
It hurts so much!
It was like silver needles were piercing into his flesh.
"How could this happen? Why did I become like this?"
Murong Changsheng was completely dumbfounded.
First, he was struck half dead by lightning.
Now I have sores on my head and pus leaking from my feet.
It feels so sour all over my body!
> Murong Changsheng had never felt so uncomfortable in his life.
I tried many methods but could not solve the problem on my head and feet.
Murong Changsheng's heart skipped a beat.
Come directly and be brutal.
He swung out his palm and chopped off his two feet.
He hit his head again.
Just cut off half of the head.
But after the head and legs had grown back, those damn abscesses and big bumps still appeared.
Seeing this situation, Murong Changsheng couldn't help but feel his heart sink.
He was already sure that he was probably not poisoned.
But he suffered some kind of great injury!
This kind of injury is not in the immortal body, nor in the immortal soul, but in his own Taiyi destiny.
Taiyi's destiny goes deep into the great road, which is the foundation for Taiyi Golden Immortal to live forever.
It is also the biggest reliance.
But Taiyi's destiny is not indestructible.
The power of the great road can cause damage to Taiyi's fate.
Even disappear.
As for Murong Changsheng's current situation, it was very much like his fate had been injured by the Great Dao, resulting in sores on his head and pus on his feet, which would be difficult to recover no matter what.
"The wound of the great road! This must be the wound of the great road!"
At this time, Murong Changsheng calmed down.
The wounds of the great road are indeed difficult to deal with, but if you cannot find the cause, you will not be able to resolve them no matter what.
Unless you find an expert whose cultivation level is far above your own, and use the more profound power of the Great Dao to heal yourself.
Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be tortured by the wounds of the great avenue for the rest of my life.
However, Murong Changsheng had already guessed why he was injured by the Great Dao.
"Shuiyue Sect! It must have been during the Shuiyue Sect!"
"I entered that hut that contained the aura of the Great Dao, and got a chance, but I was also injured by the Great Dao!"
"If you want to resolve this great injury, I'm afraid you have to go to Shuiyue Sect again!"
sChapter 8!
This chapter has been completed!