Mo Lishou's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide. He could hardly believe the facts he saw before his eyes. This had completely impacted his worldview.
There are actually people who can complete the cultivation from the early stage of Immortal Dao to the middle stage of Immortal Dao in an instant!
"There is nothing impossible in this world. You have lived for tens of billions of years, don't you understand? Some things will eventually become eternal, and some people will eventually become dust and be forgotten to the end of the world.
." Yang Huang's body was looming in the bursts of purple steam, but his voice clearly spread throughout the fifth heaven.
At this moment, he was like a god descending from the sky, with a large amount of thick smoke evaporating from his body, making his whole person look more mysterious.
"Stop pretending, even if you break through to the middle stage of Immortal Dao, so what? Will you be stronger than me? I am one of the four kings of heaven! His Highness Donghuang's most capable assistant!!!"
Mo Lishou let out a loud shout. It was obvious that although he did not want to believe what he saw in front of him, he was still full of confidence.
boom!
Huge blue thunder bombarded Yang Huang's body, and there were more and more blue thunders.
According to legend, Mo Lishou only sacrificed one treasure in his life, and that was a thunder drum. Under his tens of billions of years of nourishment, this thunder drum has become a part of his life, and its power is unparalleled.
"Stupid waste! I will let you experience what true despair is! That is, no matter how hard you try, you can't achieve the goal you want!"
After Mo Lishou blasted out the thunder, his body also disappeared from the spot, bursts of sonic booms erupted in the air, and under the reverberation of the sonic booms, he had already punched Yang Huang in the abdomen.
Speaking of which, Mo Lishou's physical body was definitely much stronger than Lin Wuxin's. It was naturally impossible for him to be afraid of a human who had just reached the middle stage of immortality.
"Go to hell!!!!"
Mo Lishou's eyes glowed with blue light and he let out a loud roar.
Poof!
After Yang Huang's physical body withstood Mo Lishou's punch, it was dented at an angle that did not conform to the laws of the human body, but his expression did not show any pain.
On the contrary, he actually showed a smile.
"Is this the only strength you have? Then you are really... too weak!!!!"
When Yang Huang said this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he almost yelled the last few words with all his strength.
Under this roar, many powerful men who were watching the battle from a distance were blown to pieces.
"Oh my god, it seems... we have to leave quickly, otherwise we will definitely die! It's not worth it!" A creature with a fat head and big ears, who had condensed eight chains of rules, roared in horror, and
He launched the escape method of pressing the bottom of the box and fled Tianlin City frantically.
Indeed, it would be unjust to die like this in the aftermath of the immortal battle.
With a roar, Yang Huang also slapped a palm towards Mo Lishou. He had just reached the middle stage of the Immortal Path, and there was an astonishing amount of purple steam mixed with the palm.
The steam had an extremely hot temperature, and it actually scalded his skin even before it came into contact with Moli Shou.
"I have just condensed the immortal energy, what power can it have! Stop pretending! Show me your true form!!!" Mo Lishou was completely furious. Of course he could feel his own condition. His skin could be so easily affected.
was burnt to ashes by a blast of steam.
boom!
A large cloud of purple gas was shot out with Yang Huang's palm, forming a blazing purple palm print, which hit Mo Lishou's chest without any suspense.
At this moment, Mo Lishou's terrifying body was like tofu, with a huge bloody hole blasted out by the purple palm print.
Mo Lishou stared and looked down at the scars on his chest.
He felt incredible.
He had forgotten how many years it had been since he had been injured.
However, now, his entire heart was blasted to pieces by Yang Huang, and blood flowed turbulently along his body as if it was free of money.
This warm feeling made him... so happy!
"Hahaha! Very good, very good!!! You finally made me feel...so good!!!"
Mo Li Shou was so crazy that he didn't repair the injury on his chest. He just let the chest ventilate front and back, which didn't seem to have any effect on him.
"Go to hell!!!"
Mo Lishou raised his arms high, and in an instant countless thunder drums appeared in the sky. These thunder drums were surrounded by countless blue thunders, and these thunders were like the scythes of the god of death, each one possessing
The terrifying smell of death.
"Do you know how many creatures I have killed with thunder drums? Haha! Every time I kill a powerful creature, I will use its bones to make a thunder drum frame, fill it with its flesh and blood, and use its skin to make a thunder drum
Skin!"
"You! From now on, you will become the strongest side of my demon, Raigu!"
Seeing countless thunder drums appearing in this space, Mo Lishou looked extremely proud. This was his tens of billions of years of accumulation and all his strength.
Those blue thunders are his immortal energy!
He is confident that no immortal who has condensed immortal energy will have stronger immortal energy than him!
"Suffer death!!!"
The number of thunder drums in Moli Shou is astonishing, perhaps reaching hundreds of billions.
"It's impossible for a waste like you to kill me." Faced with such a menacing Mo Lishou, Yang Huang still seemed confident.
If you are interested, you will find that although Yang Huang has broken through to the middle stage of the Immortal Path, he has not used any Immortal Qi until now.
"Has he...condensed the immortal energy?" Even Lin Wuxin frowned. He really couldn't understand, because whether it was Mo Lishou or Yang Huang in the sky, their auras were stronger than his.
a lot of.
"Hahaha..." Mo Lishou let out a crazy laugh, and countless blue thunder bombarded Yang Huang under his control.
Under the arrangement of countless thunder drums, Blue Thunder's attack has no blind spots. This passively locks Yang Huang, making him unable to move at all and can only accept the thunder attack head-on.
But it just so happened that Yang Huang had no intention of avoiding it.
His left wrist flicked, and a completely unfamiliar long sword appeared in his hand.
The hilt of this long sword is as dark as ink, which looks simple, while the blade is made of two golden lines. The edge of the sword is as black as ink, but it is at the sharpest point of the sword.
It's purple.
At the same time, there seemed to be endless evaporating purple gas inside the long sword, constantly surrounding the long sword.
This is actually the Black Divine Sword.
After Yang Huang condensed his immortal energy and advanced to the middle stage of the immortal path, the Black God Sword also evolved.
At this moment, even Yang Huang was not sure of the power of the Black God Sword.
"Hahaha! Your death has come!" Mo Lishou thought that Yang Huang was brave enough to confront him head-on, and he immediately beamed.
He seemed to be able to see himself refining Yang Huang into a thunder drum containing immortal energy.
boom!
An earth-shaking loud noise occurred in Tianlin City.