4727. Chapter 4727 The real power of first-order magic
Huang Feihu's right finger drew an extremely complicated golden seal on the body of the golden dragon spear in his hand at an extremely fast speed, and then threw the golden dragon spear in his hand toward the sky.
"Boom boom boom!"
After the golden dragon gun flew to the top of the sky, it suddenly erupted into endless lightning arcs. The light instantly covered an area of hundreds of thousands of miles and turned into a huge thunder vortex.
Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed, strong winds rose suddenly, and thunder roared loudly.
In an instant, the area with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was illuminated by the arc of lightning shining in the sky. Even Shen Lang who was watching the battle temporarily lost his vision. Only by opening the Asura Holy Eyes could he barely see clearly the surrounding scene.
"The ancient thunder spirit, the divine thunderbolt!"
Huang Feihu raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, and arcs of golden light and lightning shot out from his body.
Looking closely, Huang Feihu saw many thin feather-like filamentary arcs lingering around his body, which were the threads of law! Moreover, they were the threads of law with the thunder attribute of the metal system.
Shen Lang's mind was greatly shaken, and he used all his strength to activate the Shura Holy Eyes between his eyebrows, and found that there were forty-seven threads of law wrapped around Huang Feihu's body, which was really a lot!
Generally speaking, Da Luo peak monks must condense at least twenty strands of law threads to meet the prerequisite for promotion to Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian. In other words, a monk who first enters Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian will have about two law threads.
More than ten strands.
Huang Feihu can release forty-seven threads of law, which shows that he is indeed the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who has been practicing for a long time.
Of course, they are still just early stage monks.
There is no so-called cultivation bottleneck in the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. In theory, there is no level division, but there are standards for judging strength that have been passed down from ancient times to the present.
The strength level of a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal is probably judged by the number of Law Threads he has cultivated.
According to the level of strength, from low to high they are: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak.
The Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian who only condenses twenty to a hundred strands of threads of law are all early stage monks of the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.
The Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian who has condensed more than a hundred and less than five hundred strands of law threads is in the middle stage of the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.
The Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian who condenses more than five hundred strands and less than a thousand strands is the late stage of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.
Those who have gathered more than a thousand rays are monks at the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.
Of course, no matter how powerful the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is, it will be difficult to cultivate more than a thousand strands of law, because this has reached the limit that the immortal body can bear.
Unless one can advance to the realm of Demigod (Taoist Heavenly Lord), the monk's physical body and soul cannot accommodate such a huge number of threads of law.
After being promoted to the realm of demigods, the threads of law in the monk's body will be transformed into the source of god and become a true demigod body.
That's too far.
Back to the battlefield, although Huang Feihu has only cultivated forty-seven threads of law, most of the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian in the world actually only have early-stage cultivation. Huang Feihu can cultivate so many threads of law, which is considered to be among the monks of the same level.
The best of all!
Huang Feihu mobilized the power of his law thread with all his strength, and set off a majestic thunder beam from his body, which shot straight into the thunder vortex at the top of the sky.
"First-order divine skill, Divine Sky Thunder!"
Huang Feihu let out a loud roar, and the thunder vortex in the sky suddenly exploded, and a thunderous arc of light fell from the sky like a raging tsunami.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
The violent thunder made the space tremble.
The area with a radius of millions of miles was illuminated by lightning arcs falling from the sky, making it invisible to the naked eye. It was like a scene like the end of the world!
Endless lightning arcs tore apart the space, carrying unimaginable power of destruction as they poured towards Zhao Gongming below.
Zhao Gongming predicted in advance that Huang Feihu would use his ultimate move, and he was also prepared.
I saw him stagnant in mid-air, forming seals with his hands, and blazing black flames burning all over his body. An extremely ferocious black tiger phantom condensed behind him, emitting a tiger roar that shook the heaven and earth.
It turns out that this black tiger is not Zhao Gongming’s spiritual beast or immortal treasure weapon spirit, but the black tiger’s split soul that Zhao Gongming himself cultivated!
"True Lord Black Tiger, please give me a helping hand!"
Zhao Gongming's face was extremely solemn, and he shouted loudly.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, the shadow of the black tiger behind Zhao Gongming merged into the seal formed by his hands.
"Boom boom boom!"
At the same time, Zhao Gongming rolled up an extremely thick black flame storm, destroying the surrounding space into nothingness.
These are not the main point. The main point is that in the fire storm rolled up by Zhao Gongming, there are wisps of black light like fine feathers floating in the fire storm, which is the thread of the Law of Destruction!
Shen Lang borrowed the Holy Eyes of Shura and noticed that there were fifty-two strands of black law threads surrounding Zhao Gongming!
This is five more rays than Huang Feihu!
"First-level magic, Black Tiger Mysterious Altar Divine Spell!!!"
Zhao Gongming looked up to the sky and roared wildly, and the black flame storm rolled up all over his body instantly swept across the sky and covered the heaven and earth.
The threads of the Law of Destruction around him released vast black energy, condensing into a giant black tiger tens of thousands of feet long, like a demon god dominating the heaven and earth, mediating the heaven and earth, invincible to gods and ghosts!
"go!"
Following Zhao Gongming's thunderous roar, the giant black tiger rolled up black flames that covered the sky and roared towards the golden thunder falling from the sky.
"Boom!!!"
The movement at this moment was so great that it could no longer be described in words.
It was as if the sky was falling, and the horrifying roaring and popping sounds made people lose all hearing.
The terrifying golden light and black light intertwined and collided, continuously spreading from the center outwards, and everything in its path was turned into nothingness.
Time seemed to stop for a moment, and a large number of gaps and cracks were blown out of the space.
“Dong dong dong!!!”
The deafening roar and explosion lasted for a long time. The golden light and the black light were like two forces like water and fire, constantly colliding and wreaking havoc. The destructive power that broke out was simply suffocating!
Shen Lang in the distance was also affected. Fortunately, his injuries had recovered a little at this moment, and he took out a Panlong Shield to protect his whole body, resisting the spreading energy impact.
The destructive energy emitted by the two magical spells made Shen Lang have trouble breathing for a moment, thinking that the serious first-level divine spell was so powerful!
The first-order divine spells displayed by Huang Feihu and Zhao Gongming were far from comparable to his own half-baked first-order divine spells.
The two divine arts were in a stalemate for dozens of breaths, and in the end, Zhao Gongming, who had more threads of law, was slightly better.
The black flames burst out from the black tiger and swallowed up Huang Feihu's body.
Huang Feihu tried his best to resist Zhao Gongming's magic at the cost of consuming a thread of law.
Despite this, his body was still slightly injured, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he looked quite embarrassed.
"Hahaha, Huang Feihu, you are a majestic martial arts king, is this all you have?"
Amidst the explosion, Zhao Gongming's laughter came.
Huang Feihu's face became extremely ugly. He knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely suffer more losses. He let out a hysterical roar: "Zhao Gongming, just wait for me. If I don't avenge this revenge, I, Huang Feihu, will not be a human being."