The small thunder spear in Wu Jie's hand looks like some kind of magic at first glance, but in fact it is not a magic but a secret treasure.
The God of Thunder who came to the Kyushu world in the past once left a secret treasure, which is a thunder spear. Although this spear can only be used once, it is incredibly powerful. As long as it hits, it will be counted.
Even the demon who has attained immortality will be bombarded to death, and his whole life of cultivation will be wiped out.
Wu Jie obtained the inheritance of the Lei Department from the ruins of the Great Guangming Sect, and also obtained this secret treasure. He used this secret treasure to force Han, who was also a Nine-turn Golden Pill, and whose cultivation level was much higher than his.
De Feisheng ran away and kept this secret treasure with him for detailed study. Until before his ascension, he passed it on to his younger brother, Dragon Slayer Master An Ziqing, who was also good at thunder.
After his ascension, Wu Jie's understanding of the methods of the Thunder Department went deeper. Especially in the Duobao Pagoda, he received the guidance of Jiang Zhenjun, the God of War of the Plague Department, and integrated the three techniques of Fire, Thunder, and Plague, thus breaking the long-standing
Due to the restrictions, I can finally refine this secret treasure by my own means.
Before that, he could also refine similar secret treasures, and even the exact same lightning gun, but he was only refining his own lightning gun, and its power was only equivalent to that of his own shot - admittedly, quite
The secret treasure that Yu Wu Jie used to strike with all his strength was already extraordinary. But compared to the original secret treasure that was enough to kill the immortal demon with one blow, the gap between sand and gems was small.
Even if there are hundreds of "Wu Jie's Lightning Spears", they can't kill the immortal demon in the Yangshen realm; but "Senior Lei Bu's Lightning Spear" only needs one, and it can easily kill it.
The gap in between is not only a gap in cultivation, but more importantly, a gap in the subtleties of the techniques, and a gap in the degree of compatibility between one's own "dharma" and the "Tao" of heaven and earth.
Wu Jie did not use that small lightning gun, but he had used his own. With one move, he could activate spiritual energy for dozens of miles around and turn into a roaring thunder dragon to kill the opponent. This method is indeed extraordinary, but
After seeing it, Jasmine just shook her head.
"After all, it is a means to achieve immortality." She said, "No matter how much the amount of spiritual energy in the world is, the quality is still not enough. How can a spell driven by such spiritual energy kill a person who has cultivated immortality? But if you have reached the realm of immortality,
, to cast spells, one must draw power from the omnipresent avenue, and even capture a trace of the essence of the avenue. Only such an attack can kill the immortal monk."
"Then how can we—" Wu Jie asked subconsciously, but stopped midway through the question and burst into laughter.
This is a method for the realm of immortality, so it naturally requires the cultivation of the realm of immortality. My own cultivation is still far behind, and I still cannot touch the ubiquitous avenue. Even if I want to understand, it is just a waste of effort.
But he always kept this matter in mind. When he was the president of the Immortals Association in Penglai, he repeatedly studied it with the help of humane protection, and finally found a way.
This method is simple to say, but he is the only one in the world who can do it.
He used the world of the Book of Heaven as his "hand" to "make" such a lightning gun.
Wu Jie was already familiar with the structure of the original lightning gun; and he had also mastered the essence of Lei Bu Zhengfa. It was not difficult for him to use the same materials to form the same structure using Lei Bu Zhengfa.
The difficulty is that in this combination process, the power of the great road is naturally derived. His cultivation is not enough to withstand this power, and he cannot even understand it. Several attempts before and after have ended in injury and vomiting blood, and he has never succeeded.
But when Wu Jie used the World of Heavenly Book as an intermediary and controlled the power of the World of Heavenly Book to make this lightning gun, the power of the great avenue was absorbed by the World of Heavenly Book - for the World of Heavenly Book, this power is nothing.
Jasmine even caught it with one hand.
Of course, the Heavenly Book World is not an ordinary magical weapon. It is not easy to control it as you wish, or even use it as a sibling to indirectly make a lightning gun. Even with the full help of Jasmine, the weapon spirit of the Heavenly Book World, Wu Jie failed.
After trying it hundreds of times, I finally succeeded.
After careful calculation, the cost of this lightning gun was so horribly high that even Wu Jie himself was unwilling to make a second one - making one was to verify his understanding of Lei Bu Zhengfa.
Now that it has been verified, why waste resources anymore? Even if the world of Tianshu can recycle waste, the real consumption is not large, but time and energy are not such a waste.
But the lightning gun made by Wu Jie is now put to use
He held the thunder gun and looked at the demon dragon Bei Feng coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent, which meant "If you dare to chirp again, I'll shoot you."
Although Bei Feng was immobilized by the Buddha's Seal, his eyesight was not affected. When he saw the lightning gun in Wu Jie's hand, he was immediately frightened - this... this could only be refined by the Yang Shen True Immortal.
The secret treasure is a treasure that can kill the true immortal Yang Shen.
Such a treasure is extremely precious even to an expert in the realm of Yang Shen. Many of the true immortals of Yang Shen probably don't have it - but this junior in front of him, who has not even made the body of heaven and man yet, is holding a treasure in his hand.
pieces.
What would happen if you were hit by this gun in the head?
Sad Feng doesn't want to try, absolutely doesn't want to
If he were free at this moment, he could dodge by relying on the ability to move space in the Yang Shen realm. Even if Wu Jie held the thunder gun, it would only make him afraid for a moment or two, but it would not be able to really threaten him. But he was struck by Buddha.
Yin was suppressed, unable to even lift a paw. If Wu Jie took action at this moment, he would really have no choice but to watch the shot hit him...
The majestic and immortal Demon Dragon has been cultivating in the realm of Yangshen for tens of thousands of years. How could he, who has already touched the threshold of the void, be willing to die in such a ridiculous way?
So Beifeng sensibly closed his mouth and made up his mind not to say a word until Wu Jie left, so as not to cause trouble.
Wu Jiesi walked slowly and methodically to Wangsheng Arhat, who was sitting outside the Buddha's seal and constantly reciting scriptures. He bowed and then handed over the thunder spear with both hands.
"Senior Wangsheng, I admire your sect's contribution to this land for tens of thousands of years, and I specially give this treasure as a gift. I hope it can add glory to the young master of Sheshen Pavilion and dispel some of the thoughts that some guys shouldn't have."
As he said that, he glanced at Bei Feng.
Sad Wind sighed deeply, feeling that life was really gloomy.
He could still find a way to deal with this thing in the hands of a junior who was in the Dharma Realm. As long as he escaped from the Buddha's seal, or at worst moved his space to escape, the junior would never be able to catch up.
But if this thing gets into the hands of Wangsheng Arhat, it will be miserable.
The technique of Sheshen Pavilion has the ability to communicate with yin and yang. The founder, Wuming Arhat, was born in the Blood Sea Shura, and he is the most agile. When they fought in the past, Wuming Arhat, Kuchen Arhat and Wei Mang Arhat had no combined cultivation.
He was profound, but he trapped him with his extremely agile movement, and finally led him into a trap and suppressed him under the Buddha's seal.
Even if Beifeng can break away from the Buddha's seal, Wangsheng Arhat holding this treasure will be enough to subdue him again. Even...even if he is killed, it is not impossible.
A villain like Bei Feng values his own life the most. Being suppressed under the Buddha Seal of the Sacrifice Pavilion, although it is very aggrieved, although it is very embarrassing, although it is very uncomfortable... but at least he is alive.
As long as you are alive, there is hope. Maybe one day Beifeng will really understand the true meaning of Buddhism, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately... It is said that as long as there is enough time, even a monkey dancing on the typewriter can dance out the full text of "Hamlet", so who can
It cannot be said that the sad wind does not have this possibility.
At least, the thunder spear that Wu Jie gave to Sheshen Pavilion was enough to greatly increase this possibility.
A few days later, the demon dragon Sad Wind let out a dragon roar, which spread throughout the Wanshi Mountains.
This dragon's chant contains a spiritual thought, saying something very sad and helpless.
The demon dragon Beifeng, who once wanted to run away, has now changed his ways and has a profound enlightenment. He is determined to convert to Buddha, stay with Qingdeng forever, and become a young man with ideals, morality, culture and discipline... In short, in general,
After all, he stopped running.
"Zhifeizi, how on earth did you do that?" Wu Jie was drinking tea in a teahouse in the Yinshen area. Suddenly a black shadow flashed outside the window, and an imposing man in black sat on the seat opposite him.
Looking at him with an unkind expression.
"Demon Refining King, you're fine." Wu Jie smiled slightly, picked up the tea cup, and toasted the Refining Black Tea with tea instead of wine.
Alchemy Crow snorted, picked up the teapot, and didn't care that there were at least two or three large vats of boiling water in the teapot. He drank it all in one gulp, then put down the teapot and said angrily: "Okay, you can answer my question.
Bar?"
"Monster Refining King, this is not how you drink tea. You have to calm down."
"How can you calm down and get angry when you see me like this?" Alchemy Crow sighed, "The entire Wanshi Mountains have turned into a mess. One hundred and eight demon kings are noisy and divided into several factions. The Great Formation has also been destroyed.
In vain... In this case, do you think I can still drink tea calmly?"
"Things are like this anyway. No matter how angry or impatient it is, what's the use of it?"
Alchemy Crow choked, was silent for a while, and sighed: "I just don't understand...how on earth did you do it?"
"Why do you think it's me?" Wu Jie asked.
"Intuition." Alchemy Crow gave a simple but irrefutable answer.
Wu Jie smiled: "Since you don't even have any evidence, then of course I don't need to give you a clear answer. In fact, things in the world are generally like this. As long as you know that it has happened, you can make the right response. As for how it happened.
, it’s not very important.”
"What secrets are involved?" Alchemy Crow didn't listen to his words at all and continued to ask.
"What do you think?" Wu Jie asked back.
Alchemy Crow was silent for a while, and finally sighed.
"I have decided that when the Great Teleportation Formation is activated, I will leave the Wanshi Mountains and go out to find opportunities."
"Congratulations to the Demon Refining King for your noble bloodline and wisdom. You shouldn't hang out with those guys who don't seek to make progress. Now that you have escaped from the cage, you will surely have a bright future and a bright future."
Wu Jie raised the empty tea cup and wiped it with his hand. The quilt was filled with hot tea again: "I'll give you a cup of tea instead of wine."
"My teapot is already... Huh? Why is it full of Zhifeizi again? What kind of trick are you doing?"
This turmoil in the mountains without wave cliffs disappeared without a trace.
