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Four hundred and twentieth IX supernatural powers

The ruins are really not big, much worse than the space in the Tower of Babel, and he practices magical powers and ancient Qi knife skills, so how can he try it here?

"Then I'll go out with you," Lao Yi replied after a while of silence. "Practice for a few days, and then we'll come in together."

"Okay," Chen Taizhong nodded, he was impatient, "Then I'm going to see Yu Yu."

Lao Yi paused and nodded silently.

After leaving the ruins, the two walked out of Hengduan Mountain and found a place with few people on the outer edge - the noise of practicing magical powers was too loud, so they definitely couldn't get too close to the ruins.

Lao Yi was meditating on the side, while Chen Taizhong was filled with energy. After brewing for a while, he roared loudly, as if a thunderbolt sounded in the clear sky.

This time he acted with all his strength, and saw a white air arrow suddenly spit out from his mouth, and shot forward at an angle of ten degrees. Wherever it passed, the grass and trees were broken, and the soil was splashed.

The stones were smashed into pieces.

If you look closely, you can see that the white air arrows are mixed with countless tiny lightning bolts. Without these lightning bolts, the air arrows he sprayed should be colorless.

The air arrow sprayed out for about half a mile and hit the rocks hard. The rocks with a radius of nearly 100 meters were hit by the air arrows, causing rocks to fly everywhere. After the air arrows passed, the rocks nearly 100 meters in diameter were knocked down by a foot.

It was nearly two feet away, and the surface was still pitch black.

The grass, trees and land that the air arrow passed were also black, as if they had passed through fire - this was after thunder and lightning.

Chen Taizhong was stunned immediately: Is this a combination of energy and thunder? It's unscientific.

Thinking about the old wine man's Condensing Qi into Thunder. Looking at his own, he couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that I practiced the wrong magical power?

"It is indeed a magical power from ancient Qi cultivators." Lao Yi, who was meditating, also stood up. While applauding, he spoke loudly, "To be honest, this is the first time I admire you!"

"You can't speak, so you don't have to say anything," Chen Taizhong bared his teeth and replied weakly. Then he sat down on the ground, "Isn't this too draining of spiritual energy? It's not proportional... It's really not proportional!"

This all-out blow almost drained away all his spiritual energy, and only about 300 meters away, more than a foot of rock was cut away. Although the area was not small, it was... not worth it, right?

But Lao Yi looked at him suspiciously, "You are...not a first-level immortal now, are you?"

"No," Chen Taizhong shook his head and replied casually while meditating, "one blow drained all my spiritual energy."

"It would be weird if you don't take time!" Lao Yi snorted, "Even if you are an intermediate immortal, this attack can take you away."

"Are you mistaken?" Chen Taizhong looked at him suspiciously. "It's only so powerful."

"Isn't it powerful enough?" Lao Yi shouted, "This is really comparable to a mid-level immortal's full blow... If you don't believe it, go to the rock and have a look."

Chen Taizhong took out a rejuvenation pill and threw it into his mouth. "Then I will use my magical power, and then I can only sit back and wait for death."

"You're talking nonsense. The power can be great or small, it depends on how big the consequences you plan to cause," Lao Yi knew that he was a country bumpkin, so he didn't care much. "Half of the spiritual energy, or 10% of the spiritual energy, can still be used.

Supernatural powers."

It turns out that this magical power is different from techniques. It can control the output of spiritual energy. The strength of the magical power you want to cast has a lot to do with the caster.

In other words, if you learn to control the output, it doesn't matter if you use your magical power ten times, but... the effect will definitely not be as good as this - maybe not even one-twentieth of the effect.

Chen Taizhong turned a blind eye to this, because he had not received similar education, so he only regarded magical powers as the same as ordinary techniques. If he wants to use them well and successfully, he must use them with all his strength.

This misunderstanding is actually understandable. For those who are qualified to contact and practice magical powers, this is common sense and does not need to be emphasized. However, for those cultivators who find it difficult to advance to the level of spiritual immortals, magical powers are too far away from them.

, thinking about it is also thinking about it in vain.

So that's it. Chen Taizhong nodded in realization, but the next moment, his brows furrowed even more tightly, "If you still have to cut it down, why is this magical power so weak?"

"How much more powerful magical powers do you, a first-level immortal, need?" Lao Yi was also angry when he heard this - this is not a question of Chen Taizhong doubting the power of magical powers, but a question of doubting him. You must know that the ability to combine Qi into thunder powers, but he gave

of Chen Taizhong.

He must make this question clear, "Such a long distance, such a large lethality...isn't it enough?"

"It's too bad," Chen Taizhong shook his head, "I feel it's not much better than the swipe of Yin Yang Fox's tail."

"You!" Lao Yi was so angry that he stamped his feet before he was about to say anything. The next moment, the two of them looked at each other and jumped into the air at the same time.

There are two teams approaching here quickly. It is obvious that Chen Taizhong's thunderous strike just now has alarmed some people. It should be noted that the most indispensable thing near the Hengduan Mountains is cultivators who are not afraid of death.

However, even if you are not afraid of death, you still have the bottom line psychologically. When the two groups of people saw two people suddenly appearing in the sky, they were all shocked - Oh my god, there are actually two immortals?

Those hanging around outside the Hengduan Mountains are all weak. The ninth-level immortals are the masters. The possibility of bumping into the immortals is very slim. At first glance, they are still two immortals. Which one of the two teams dares to get closer?

"We brothers are here to discuss matters," Lao Yi stood in the air and spoke in a deep voice, "It has nothing to do with you... get out!"

Chen Taizhong also snorted coldly, "If you don't get out, you will die!"

When he said the word "death", he paused briefly, and then used his magical power to turn Qi into thunder.

But this time, he used an angle of more than 300 degrees instead of the ten-degree angle last time, and the spiritual energy he used was only one percent of the last time - yes, his spiritual energy was almost exhausted.

, but taking a top-quality Qi Qi Pill into his stomach still allowed him to regain some of his spiritual energy.

For this time, he was just doing a simple test of gathering Qi into thunder. However, as soon as he said the word "death", another thunderbolt sounded from the clear sky. It was full of momentum and abnormally thick, like thunder, rolling around.

go.

When the voice reached my ears, there was that lower-ranking spirit immortal, whose face was as white as a sheet of paper and his body was swaying, and he couldn't even stand still.

Seeing this power, how could these two teams dare to ask any more questions? They turned around and ran away with their heads in their hands? - If anyone dares to watch the fight between immortals, their death will be in vain.

"Huh?" Chen Taizhong also discovered that this magical power of turning Qi into thunder seems to be really extraordinary. He has spread his aura widely, and only used a little bit of spiritual energy to create such a huge deterrent.

"It's strange, it's used for group killing... it's so effective?"

"Concentrating Qi into thunder can cause group damage," Lao Yi snorted, slowly lowering his figure, "On the contrary, it is very rare to concentrate attacks like you did just now..."

When Chen Taizhong saw him falling to the ground, he followed him, but he said very disapprovingly, "Even if it is rare, its effect can't be that bad, right?"

"Is the effect really bad?" Lao Yi glanced sideways at him, with something unclear in his voice.

"It's just not very effective," Chen Taizhong snorted, "I really don't like your tone, Lao Yi... Take off your hat and let me see your expression."

Lao Yi silently took a long time to answer, "The first man who sees my face must marry me, otherwise... he will die!"

"Look, it's here again. Don't always put yourself into the role, okay?" Chen Taizhong pointed at him helplessly and said disapprovingly, "You have watched too many TV series on Earth. If you watch less in the future, I won't either."

I don't care about you at all...but I really feel a little regretful about the Convergence of Qi into Thunder that you gave me."

"Sorry or not, let's let the facts speak for themselves." Lao Yi had fallen to the ground at this moment. He pointed at the rocks in the distance, "Do you think the lethality is not enough?"

Chen Taizhong nodded, "It's a bit shallow."

In fact, compared to his previous feelings, the first test may not be a success, but the second time is definitely very successful, but... is a magical power that is only used for group attacks really good?

"Follow me," Lao Yi said without saying much. He led him to the rocks and pointed at the black rocks. "Do you really think it's not lethal enough?"

Chen Taizhong smiled and was too lazy to speak - what men pursue is attack. Do you think such attack power is very powerful?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lao Yi bent down to pick up a stone and threw it forward. After the stone hit the rocks, there was a loud "bang" and a lot of rocks fell down.

It looks like four to five tons, "Did you see that?"

"The stone is crispy?" Chen Taizhong was stunned. The next moment, he realized that the lethality of the Qi into thunder was not only reflected in the sound waves, but also the thunder and lightning.

In other words, the rocks that fell about a foot behind were only caused by the shock wave, and the damage caused by lightning to the rocks has not been taken into account.

He stepped forward, raised his hand and hit the stone wall, and the crisp rocks fell down. He clapped his hands twice more, and initially concluded that the lightning had caused damage to the rocks of several feet.

Such an effect is pretty good. Chen Taizhong claims to be a third-level immortal, and a full blow should be as good as a sixth-level immortal. However, he still feels a little regretful, "It would be nice if the effect could be stronger."

"Please, what you hit was a rock," Lao Yi replied dumbfounded. "Rocks are highly resistant to thunder and lightning. When you use your magical power on people, you will know how terrifying it is!"

"Yes," Chen Taizhong nodded. Of course he knew that the human body is conductive, while rocks are basically insulating.

Realizing that his understanding was a bit wrong, he was happy instead of angry. Then he looked sideways at Lao Yi and said, "I have decided... I will stay with you until you fully recover."

It still seemed like that. Lao Yi was overjoyed, but he waved his hand casually, "It's just a magical power. I can't use it anyway, so you don't have to mind it so much."

"I remember you are very good at defense?" Chen Taizhong looked at him thoughtfully.

"Hmm...huh?" Lao Yi hummed casually at first, and then became furious, "You don't want to use me to test your magical powers, do you?"

(Taizhong has achieved magical powers. Can you please give some recommendation votes and monthly votes to celebrate?)

(To be continued)


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