Ling Yun didn't know what the geniuses were thinking.
Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
After all, the Great Cosmic Revolving Formation is a formation from the God Realm, and it is impossible for these geniuses to recognize it.
What's more, even if these geniuses know that he is using the power of the ancient Bodhi tree, it doesn't matter.
"Very good. Not only can you perform the seventh Thunder Style, but you can also perform the Eighth Thunder Style."
After feeling the power within his body, Ling Yun was very satisfied.
The seventh form of Thunder required five million kilograms of spiritual power to push it, but he could barely do it.
But this eighth form of Thunder requires a full force of 10 million kilograms.
Ling Yun had never had this power before.
Now with the help of the ancient Bodhi tree, he undoubtedly has enough spiritual power.
"The seventh move is very powerful, but if you want to kill the King of Ghosts, I'm afraid it's not enough. So, let's use the eighth move."
The seventh move was used by him against Ling Yuan with the help of the power of thunder.
But this eighth form is undoubtedly the first display.
Above the sky, the power of thunder suddenly surged.
In the blink of an eye, a thunderous body was condensed.
If it is the seventh form, this is the limit.
But now, the surge of thunder power has not stopped.
Thunder's body continued to grow, and eventually it grew legs, becoming a headless Thunder giant.
Terrifying power is brewing and stirring in the sky.
Looking at the headless thunder giant in the sky, all the geniuses below turned pale with horror, their eyes filled with awe.
"Thunder Nine Forms, the first form increases the strength by fifty thousand catties, the second form increases the strength by one hundred thousand catties, the third form increases the strength by two hundred thousand catties, and so on. The eighth form increases the strength by six hundred and forty thousand catties.
Thousands of catties.”
The strength of 6.4 million jins, plus his own spiritual power of 5 million jins, is 11.4 million jins.
Ling Yun's strength exceeded tens of millions of kilograms for the first time.
The terrifying power exploded suddenly.
In the horrified gazes of all the geniuses, the headless thunder giant controlled by Ling Yun punched the ghost king in the distance.
"not good."
The King of Ghost Demons was indifferent one moment, but suddenly changed his mind the next moment.
He was running wildly with ghost energy, using his huge palms, trying to resist Ling Yun's punch.
Boom! The giant thunder fist and the giant ghost palm collided quickly.
The ground within a hundred miles radius of the Vajra Temple was violently shaken.
The terrifying shock wave, centered on the battle point between the two, swept in all directions, scraping away three meters of the ground, revealing a huge crater with a diameter of one thousand meters.
"How could it be so scary?"
All the geniuses were suffocated.
Ling Yun was obviously of the same generation as them, so how could he be so terrifying?
The strong wind blew up Ling Yun's clothes, but he remained motionless.
On the other hand, the King of Ghosts was knocked back more than ten meters, with large parts of his body cracked.
With this blow, Ling Yun completely defeated the King of Ghost Demons.
Ling Yun narrowed his eyes.
This king of ghosts is really terrifying, and he can't even kill him like this.
Not only that, after being injured, the King of Ghost Demons suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled, and the bodies of more than a dozen Ghost Demons around him were immediately broken into pieces and sucked into his mouth.
With the nourishment of these ghost demons, the injuries on the ghost demon king's body immediately recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Human, your strength is beyond my expectation, but it is still useless. As long as I am in this world, I have immortality and no one can kill me."
The king of ghosts laughed ferociously.
"immortal?
Even a god would not dare to claim immortality, where do you get the courage?"
Ling Yun was disdainful, "You can recover quickly, but you are just using the ghost energy to make up for yourself. But if you die completely enough that even the ghost energy can't make up for it, then I don't see why you don't die!"
Hearing Ling Yun's words, the Ghost King's face twisted: "Human, if I don't kill you today, I will not be worthy of being the Ghost King."
Boom! Behind him, endless dark clouds surged. It was obvious that this ghost king was truly angry.
"Ancient Bodhi Tree, I need more power."
Ling Yun thought silently in his heart.
In this life, he has not yet condensed his spiritual consciousness, but the ancient Bodhi tree is extraordinary, and he believes that the other party can understand his thoughts.
The branches and leaves of the ancient Bodhi tree shook their heads, as if resisting Ling Yun.
"If I die, do you think the King of Ghosts will let you go?"
Ling Yun suddenly sneered secretly, "On the contrary, as long as I am alive, I can kill the King of Ghosts and Demons, and at the same time frighten other geniuses so that they dare not touch you."
The Qiankun Wheel Formation is not omnipotent. If the Ancient Bodhi Tree resists it, then there is nothing he can do.
The fundamental reason why he was able to borrow the power of the ancient Bodhi tree so easily was that the ancient Bodhi tree was also protecting itself.
Sure enough, as soon as he thought this, the ancient Bodhi tree suddenly became quiet, no longer resisted him, and injected more power into his body.
"Thunder Nine Styles, Ninth Style!"
Ling Yun no longer hesitated, and with the help of the ancient Bodhi tree, he performed the ninth form of Thunder.
In an instant, the headless thunder giant in the sky grew a head.
Buzz! It opened its eyes, and there were two bolts of lightning that shot out more than ten meters away.
Ling Yun jumped out in one step and arrived outside the ancient King Kong Temple.
The Thunder Giant also landed and became one with Ling Yun.
Suddenly Ling Yun felt like he was wearing a robe made of thunder.
Then, Ling Yun, who was wearing a thunder robe, punched the King of Ghost Demons.
The eighth form of Thunder can increase strength by 6.4 million kilograms.
This ninth form of thunder can increase the strength by 12.8 million kilograms.
Coupled with Ling Yun's own spiritual power, this punch has a power of 17.8 million kilograms.
Above the sky, the shadows of the 1,780 ancient stars awe the geniuses to the core.
The ghost king's mind went blank for an instant.
"No..." It resisted frantically.
Unfortunately, all these struggles are in vain in the face of absolute power.
Boom! The body of the Ghost King was directly exploded and turned into countless fragments flying away.
Just as Ling Yun expected, as long as it dies completely, it will never be able to repair itself, nor can it be resurrected.
The minds of other geniuses are also blank.
A top martial arts master was beaten to death by Ling Yun just like that?
"Cough cough cough."
Ling Yun coughed for a while.
The power of the ancient Bodhi tree is really strong.
This has pros and cons.
The advantage is that it allows him to gain tremendous strength in a short period of time.
The disadvantage is that it puts a huge load on his body.
At this moment, his internal organs were all severely injured.
What was reflected on the surface was that his face was pale and he coughed up blood.
This scene made the other geniuses heave a sigh of relief.
It seems that the power just now was not Ling Yun's own power.
These geniuses are extraordinary after all.
After a while, they also realized that Ling Yun probably used mysterious means to draw on the power of the King Kong Temple.
In other words, Ling Yun would not be able to exert this kind of power if he left the ancient King Kong Temple.
However, even so, Ling Yun is still terrifying.
After all, Ling Yun can crush all the geniuses, including Zhao Qier, with his own strength without resorting to external forces.
As for the other ghosts, they are no longer afraid of the ghost king.