When General Thunder and Lightning saw that Yang Ming had agreed, the look in Gujing Mubo's eyes finally changed. In the previous battle, whether he was injured or repelled, General Thunder and Lightning's eyes had never changed. Now it happened because of Yang Ming's words.
changed.
"I am impressed by your courage and perseverance, but if you want me to admit that you are qualified to be king and emperor, you still need your strength. Be careful!"
General Thunderbolt shouted and began to accumulate strength. His muscles continued to squirm and his body expanded slightly. Because the weapons were destroyed, he accumulated all his strength in his fists.
This was not the first time that Yang Ming heard that he was qualified to proclaim himself emperor. The previous thunder and lightning soldiers also said similar things. What exactly is proclaiming emperor? What kind of emperor is he proclaimed?
While Yang Ming was thinking, General Thunder and Lightning had reached the end of his energy storage. Thunder light flashed all over his body, and as the power flowed, he released an astonishing momentum. In a trance, Yang Ming saw a thunder giant standing in front of him.
General Thunder and Lightning clenched his hands into fists, and an unusually powerful aura slowly spread from his body. The aura was many times stronger than before.
"Fist of the North Star!"
Spiritual power surged, and General Thunder and Lightning stared at Yang Ming. The next moment, it was like a sudden surge of wind and clouds. The latter only felt a wave of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and then saw an unusually sharp fist shadow passing by like a meteor.
The sky tore through the air and blasted towards Yang Ming!
Yang Ming felt that this fist shadow contained spiritual power, soul power, and an indescribable fluctuation. It was probably the "spiritual endowment" he had used before. The combination of the three was naturally astonishingly powerful.
"It seems that the attacks of the strong men in the reincarnation realm are based on the combination of the two powers of the soul, and then the power of the mind is given to increase the power. This is everyone's direction." Yang Ming realized in his heart that this general of thunder and lightning is not really only the strength of the Six Paths Realm, he is definitely the one with the strength of the Six Paths Realm.
He has the strength of the Samsara Realm, but he has to be on par with Yang Ming's strength before he can use the strength of the Six Paths Realm.
Spiritual power can be suppressed, but perception cannot be suppressed. Even if only spiritual power at the Six Paths level is used, different application methods will have a great impact on the power of spiritual skills.
"Little Lianbao, stop transforming life force." Yang Ming ordered in his heart, and his aura immediately weakened, falling to the level of the peak of the Six Paths Realm.
"Yang Ming, if you can't hold on anymore, just tell me. Even if I fight until I fall asleep, I will help you continue to transform your life force."
Xiao Lianbao's tired voice sounded in Yang Ming's heart. The continuous transformation of life force put a huge burden on Xiao Lianbao. It was very likely that after the transformation, the little guy fell into a deep sleep, but he still told Yang Ming like this, which proved that he
I gave my life to Yang Ming.
"Don't worry, I haven't seen you grow up, how can I be willing to die?" Yang Ming comforted Xiao Lianbao in his heart, but his eyes fell on the shadow of a fist flying towards him, with blood on his body.
Spiritual power, soul power, and blood energy were combined into one, condensing into a giant dragon phantom, which appeared behind Yang Ming. It looked like it was roaring to the sky, but it was not enough to resist the thunder and lightning general's shocking punch.
"Ideas, give your thoughts to the attack." Yang Ming slowly closed his eyes and focused on the shadow of the dragon. The whole world seemed to become quiet, and only the bloody dragon stood there.
.
The process of infusing spirits is simpler than Yang Ming imagined. As long as a spiritual wisdom seed is condensed in the spiritual skill, the infusing is completed. This is related to the strength of the individual's soul. The stronger the soul, the easier it is to complete the infusing.
"This kid has a very strong understanding!" The blood-red dragon's eyes were already flashing with agility, and the Thunderbolt General sighed when he saw this.
The shadow of the fist fell from the sky with a long flame tail, and the giant blood-colored dragon flapped its wings to meet the shadow of the fist.
"boom!"
The bloody dragon and the meteor fist seal collided fiercely, and suddenly, powerful spiritual power fluctuations roared out in the sky.
"roar!"
However, it was Yang Ming's first time to imbue spiritual skills with spiritual skills, so mistakes were inevitable. After the bloody dragon roared unwillingly, it turned into spots of light and dissipated in the sky.
The meteor fist shadow broke through the dragon's blockade and hit Yang Ming vertically. Upon seeing this, the latter immediately took a step forward and came to the front of the fist shadow. The thunder halberd flew in his hand, but his body kept retreating.
"Ding ding..."
The fists and halberds intersected, erupting with dazzling sparks, and fierce winds spread out. With each sound, the power of the fist shadow decreased a little, which was Yang Ming's strength in removing the fist shadow.
"Fist of the North Star, explode!"
General Thunder and Lightning felt that the power on the fist shadow was constantly weakening. If this continued, Yang Mingzhen neutralized his attack and immediately detonated the spiritual power on the fist shadow.
"boom!"
A loud noise spread across the sky, and violent energy was raging, submerging Yang Ming with the power of destroying the world and destroying the world. Yang Ming could no longer be seen from the outside, only the dazzling light.
"break!"
Yang Ming's angry shouts came out from the light, and the spiritual light was torn apart. A embarrassed figure flew out from the spiritual storm. It was Yang Ming. However, his condition was not very good at this time.
Most of the dragon scales were broken and stained red with blood. His left arm hung down weakly. A piece of bone protruded from his elbow. The explosion of the fist shadow caused considerable damage to him.
Although Yang Ming was so miserable, his eyes were filled with excitement because he had indeed blocked the attack. According to what General Thunder and Lightning had said before, this time the Nine-Five Heavenly Tribulation had been overcome.
Seeing that Yang Ming had successfully blocked his attack, General Thunder showed a pleased smile, walked up to him, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Congratulations on your passing."
Although Yang Ming grimaced in pain whenever he moved his body, he still helped General Thunder and Lightning with one hand and said, "General, there is no need to be polite!"
General Thunder looked at Yang Ming. Although he was not a real life, he felt that he was infected by Yang Ming's warm blood and really wanted to fight with him with all his strength.
"You have passed the test and are qualified to accept the baptism of the Heavenly Pond." After saying that, General Thunder stretched out his hand and an illusory door slowly opened in front of Yang Ming. Sanskrit sounds came from behind the door, and Yang Ming
It's the same as what I heard before.
"What is the Heavenly Pond?" Yang Ming asked General Thunder.
However, the other party did not answer. He just smiled and walked towards the door. Yang Ming was puzzled, but he still followed.
As soon as his feet stepped into the illusory door, the Sanskrit sound immediately became stronger, the door slowly closed, and Yang Ming disappeared.
Somewhere in the Six Paths Illusion, an old man who was drinking wine and jade dew suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand, looked in a certain direction with a half-smile, and sighed: "How many years have passed, this Six Paths Illusion has appeared again.
A creature with the qualifications to be emperor."
The old man stood up slowly, waved his sleeves and robe, and disappeared with the wine bottle.
After Yang Ming walked into the illusory gate, General Thunder and Lightning disappeared. The sight in front of him shocked him severely. In front of him was a small-looking pool with three words written on the side. Although Yang Ming didn't know
What are these three words, but you can understand the meaning above, this is "Tianzhichi".
Little golden fish jumped up from the pool and sank again, surrounded by various animals that came to drink from the pool. These animals were all Thunder Spirits. Yang Ming counted them, and there were no less than a thousand Thunder Spirits.
"So many thunder spirits?" Yang Ming rubbed his eyes, which made him wonder if his eyes were seeing hallucinations.
"You read that right, these are thunder spirits."
A voice sounded from behind Yang Ming, and he was so frightened that he quickly took out the Tianlin Thunder Halberd and prepared for it.
"Don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm." An old man in plain robes appeared behind Yang Ming. He was drinking wine by himself. He had never looked at Yang Ming since he appeared.
The old man poured the wine from the flask into the glass, and then handed it to Yang Ming. The rich aroma of the wine penetrated Yang Ming's nose. Before he drank it, he felt dizzy and his eyes were blurred, as if he was drunk.
"What kind of wine is this? Why is it so powerful?" Although Yang Ming has not drunk much wine, he will not get drunk even if he drinks ordinary spirits. However, the wine handed over by the old man made him drunk just by smelling it.
I dare to imagine that if I drink it, I will be drunk and unable to bear it.
"This wine is a good thing. I spent a lot of effort to snatch it from the Mengqi tribe... Oh no, I bought it." The old man said while sipping the rich and fragrant wine.
"Forehead……"
Yang Ming had reason to suspect that the old man had stolen the wine, but the fact that the other party came up behind him silently showed that his strength was far beyond his own, and killing him was just a matter of a few clicks.
"Senior, where is this place?" Yang Ming asked respectfully.
"Don't call me senior, I have a name. My name is Ouyang Xiajie." The old man didn't even raise his head, he was just drinking. It seemed that Yang Ming's arrival was not as attractive as his wine.
"Old man Ouyang, is someone here?" Another voice came, and an old man with an immortal air appeared in front of Yang Ming. He also held a wine bottle in his hand.
As soon as Ouyang Xiajie saw the jug in the hand of the new old man, he hurriedly rushed towards him, trying to snatch the jug.
"You thief, you stole my wine and you took it out in such a big way, give it back to me!" Ouyang Xiajie said angrily.
Later, the old man nimbly dodged Ouyang Xiajie's snatching. After a chuckle, the wine bottle in his hand disappeared, leaving only the same strong aroma of wine and Ouyang Xiajie's angry eyes.
"Old man Ouyang, don't be so stingy. I just drank a little wine from you. Are you looking at me like this?" Although this old man dressed like a fairy, his smile was extremely vulgar.
"Li Xiuran, don't try to get close to me. We're not familiar with each other." Ouyang Xiajie turned his head and didn't want to talk to him.
Li Xiuran also knew that this wine was a treasure for Ouyang Xiajie. He had asked the other party to drink it before, but the other party would not give it to him, so he stole a little to taste it.
Seeing that he couldn't coax Ouyang Xiajie for a while, Li Xiuran put him aside temporarily, turned to look at Yang Ming who was standing dumbly, and said: "Are you the one who will be baptized by Tianzhichi this time?