Chapter 397: Thor's Fall(1/2)
But what is even more surprising is that the three Feng Bos actually responded to the great gifts of these two Shangguans, without any awareness of being subordinates.
The three leaders of Feng Bo said lightly: "You will plunder first, and we will deal with it ourselves!"
The two priests and true lords couldn't help but be speechless for a moment.
Four quasi-saints on the opposite side, one Daluo Golden Immortal!
Just because they didn’t want to run away, they were already very bottom line, and they actually took the initiative to fight?
I think my life is too long and I don’t find a way to die.
As if seeing the hesitation of the two of them, another Feng Bo said, "Don't worry, since it's my three people who are living for you to fight, there must be a way to protect you, and there is no need to worry!"
Well, all the words are said to be true, so what else is there to talk about. Just plunder and plunder and plunder.
The plan was decided, and the two of them didn't talk nonsense, and they directly attracted the Feng Mouth Silver-Tooth Thor, who was standing next to them stupidly.
He didn't talk nonsense, he told the whole story.
The only remaining Thunder God, Master Rain, naturally, was unwilling to do so from the bottom of his heart. It was now, so of course he was the first to run away.
But obviously, as long as these two people dare to say the word "no", they don't need the four quasi-saints on the opposite side to take action. The two Shangguans on their side can clean them up.
In desperation, the two of them had to use any more tricks.
The Thunder God with the Phoenix Mouth and Silver Teeth did not inspire the human breath this time, and he saw him chanting the spell again in a hurry.
Between the vast world, a pure vitality is drawn.
At the same time, a dead and cold air also came in search of traces.
The combination of vitality and death energy is the orthodox thunder method.
But even so, the life and death energy brought by the phoenix-mouthed silver-toothed Thunder God is still very strange.
Normally, the vitality of the thunder method should be to drive the clear spirit energy above the nine heavens to descend.
The clear spirit energy is the most important thing to transform and nurture sentient beings with spirits. If there is no such thing that spreads to the prehistoric world and cultivates the creatures, the entire prehistoric world will be depressed.
As for the death energy of thunder method, it usually comes from the depths of the nine hidden areas of the prehistoric world.
The dead energy is a turbid and heavy energy, which is the aura of resentment, hatred, sadness, and sadness that a spiritual being emits before death.
Because I have been infected with too many resentments and are too heavy to rise to the Nine Heavens, I can only sink to the Nine Nethers.
But the two auras of life and death caused by the phoenix-mouthed silver-toothed Thunder God are unique.
The vitality comes from Jiuyou, but the death energy comes from Jiuyu, which is so strange!
But the young priest in the early stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal next to him nodded involuntarily.
The so-called yin is within yang, no longer the opposite of yang!
The energy of life and death is also the energy of yin and yang.
But the yin and yang energy is never dead. They are alive and flowing with each other!
Only by seeking yin from yang and seeking yang from yin can we obtain true yin and true yang.
This thunder god with silver teeth is also considered to be the essence of the samadhi of the thunder method. Although he is a little lazy, he is a real good seedling. If he can cultivate and polish it, he may not be able to help the Antarctic Emperor Changsheng in the future. After he can go back, he might as well...
Thinking of this, the young priest couldn't help but feel sad.
go back?
Can you still go back?
The phoenix-mouthed silver-toothed Thunder God next to him didn't know that Shangguan was already so despaired at this moment.
But he was still wholeheartedly mixed with the life and death energy in his hands, or the true yin and true yang energy.
I saw a handful of clear and lively air mass and an obscure and stagnant air mass, like two fish.
Moreover, the entanglement speed became faster and faster, and finally the two air masses began to merge together at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, the energy of this world also began to become restless.
That feeling is different from the vastness of the Xuanhuang Human Dao divine thunder just now, and the torrent is irreversible.
It is also different from the God of Heavenly Fire thunder released by the red-faced Thunder God whose soul has been destroyed.
It is a kind of restlessness, that is a kind of restlessness in which life is about to be born.
Just like the moment when bamboo shoots emerge from the soil, they can make an extremely huge rock split. It is the power of life, but the power of life can also burst out with the power to destroy everything.
"Go!" The two auras finally merged together completely, and a ball of divine thunder with purple light suddenly shot out from the hands of the Fengji Silver-Tooth Thunder God, heading towards the direction of the four quasi-saints.
At the same time, the bearded rain master also gritted his teeth and used the final skill of the box bottom.
I saw the rain master take out a small bowl made of purple gold from his sleeve.
This purple gold bowl can only be grasped by one palm, half of the finger is deep.
But it is extremely extraordinary.
It was originally a treasure of the ancient water ancestor witch and the great god Gonggong.
The witch clan does not cultivate the soul, but only relies on its physical body to dominate the prehistoric world.
But few people know that the Twelve Ancestral Witches, in addition to being invincible in their physical bodies, have one ability, that is, they are extremely sensitive to the aura of the prehistoric world.
But in fact, it is not worth it.
After all, this prehistoric world was originally transformed from the body of Father Pangu, and the twelve ancestor witches were also formed from the essence of Father Pangu.
Therefore, these twelve ancestor witches were born to be kind to this vast land.
This purple gold bowl was the ancestor witch Gonggong searched for the end of the prehistoric water vein and took the essence of the water vein, and let the other eleven ancestor witches go to the demon court at that time to cause trouble, cover themselves up, sneak into the ancient star realm, and took a ray of heavenly water essence from the end of the vast galaxy, and finally melted into such a treasure.
This purple gold bowl can be said to be the result of Gonggong's efforts.
It’s just a pity that during the last battle between the Lichs, the twelve ancestor witches were busy setting up the twelve Dutian formation, and Gonggong left in a hurry, so he didn’t even bother to bring such treasures. In the end, the Lichs died together, and the purple gold bowl disappeared.
But I never thought that this treasure eventually became the opportunity for this bearded rain master.
This purple gold bowl and bearded rain master are really precious.
That is, during the Battle of Lu, the baby was exposed.
Now, this is the second time. If it weren't for being forced into a desperate situation this time, I guess the Purple Gold Bottle wouldn't have shown up.
I saw the bearded rain master loosening his hands and the purple gold bowl stood in the air.
He made gestures with one hand and drew a circle on the edge of the purple gold bowl with the other hand.
After the first circle was drawn, the water veins in the entire prehistoric land became restless. Whether it was a big river, a big lake, a sea, and a stream of water and sea eyes everywhere, there was a stream of Ren Kui essence, rushing towards the capital bowl.
Then, he drew a second circle around the edge of the purple gold bowl.
Suddenly, above the nine heavens, a brilliant galaxy in the ancient star world instantly caused waves.
The general guarding Tianhe could not suppress it, and even the Queen Mother in Tongming Hall was alarmed and quickly sent the Tianguan to inquire.
It was at this moment that a galaxy spirit quietly fell into the bowl.
At this time, the bearded rain master's face had faded into the gold paper, but he still forced himself to draw a third circle along the edge of the purple gold bowl.
Under the Nine Netherworlds, a large ochre-yellow river flows quietly. Above the river, there are countless figures wearing white clothes and blank expressions lined up.
Here is exactly that, Jiuyouhuangquan, on the Naihe Bridge.
An old woman with thick clothes and linen and gullies on her face was cooking soup at the bridge. All figures across the bridge had to drink a bowl before they could be released.
The old woman picked up a large spoon with expressionless expression, scooped out a spoonful of clear soup from the steaming jar, and the numb sound on the other side was about to come deep into the bowl in her hand.
Suddenly, the big spoon handed over to the broken bowl suddenly stopped.
The old woman, who had been expressionless, also changed her face. She threw the spoon and quickly retreated, shouting: "Everyone can dodge!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the big jar was heard with a crisp sound, splitting and the clear Mengpo soup in the jar suddenly shrank into a water droplet the size of an apricot, breaking through the air.
Meng Po looked at everything that was happening in front of her in amazement. She stayed at Naihe Bridge for tens of thousands of years, but she had never seen such a strange phenomenon!
Meng Po Soup... ran away?
It is of great importance. Meng Po doesn't care about the lonely ghost behind him at this moment, and hurriedly reports it to the Ten Palaces of Hell.
Deep in the Nine Netherworld, in a simple and wide hall, a dignified woman in yellow work clothes suddenly flashed her eyebrows and sighed inwardly: "It's Brother Gonggong's water-gathering bowl... What a pity!"
In the underworld, Meng Po's fear and Houtu's sigh, the bearded rain master standing above the clouds at this moment naturally knew nothing.
He only felt that the hanging bowl suddenly became a little heavier. He immediately understood that the things were collected and he could start!
Then, he opened his mouth and blew a lightly to the bowl filled with all the essence of water veins in the underworld.
Suddenly, a lingering drizzle gently rushed towards the four quasi-saints opposite.
But when Sun Houzi looked solemn, Ao Lie's whole body was full of dragon scales nervously.
This rain can erode the flesh and blood because it gathers the essence of the prehistoric water veins. Even if the body of the quasi-saint encounters it, it will damage the flesh and blood.
Another galaxy essence was taken, so the rain was filled with the power of confusing souls. Once it was touched, it became unconscious and could be slaughtered.
The most amazing thing is the essence of Mengpo soup taken from the Jiuyou Underworld and the Huangquan.
To be continued...