This thunder dragon ball is made from a sixth-level pseudo-dragon ball, taken from a sixth-level low-grade thunder dragon.
To restrain corpse refining, you can use Yang attribute methods or thunder attribute methods.
Yang-type spiritual objects and techniques are relatively rare, and their effects are not necessarily stronger than those with thunder-type attributes.
Although the raw material of the Thunder Dragon Ball is only low-grade sixth grade, the Hundred Treasures Iron Box, the natal magic weapon of the Hundred Treasures Divine Lord, is not an ordinary thing.
The Treasure Iron Box is a special spiritual weapon. It has no offensive and defensive functions. Its only function is to store other magical weapons.
As long as you put the magic weapon into the Hundred-Treasure Iron Box, and when it is nourishing the Hundred-Treasure Iron Box, other magic weapons contained in it will also be nourished.
Moreover, among the magic weapons contained in the hundred-treasure iron box, which one should be cultivated first can also be controlled.
To put it bluntly, this thing is similar to a gourd, but much smarter.
In general, the gourd for cultivating artifacts only maintains one magical artifact for the purpose of cultivating the effect.
The internal space of this Hundred Treasures Iron Box is huge. Although it is called "Hundred Treasures", it is not impossible to store more magic weapons.
Seeing him take out the Thunder Dragon Ball, Lord Mo Jiao's expression changed slightly.
To deal with the Ten Thousand Years Refined Corpse, unless you have the strength to crush it, it is impossible to kill by force, and it is even difficult to break through the defense.
The way to deal with the refining corpse is usually to trap it and slowly consume it with Yang or thunder attributes.
No matter how much corpse energy and death energy he has accumulated in his body, it will always be exhausted once there is no source.
The less corpse energy and death energy, the lower the physical strength is.
When it drops to the point where monks of the same level can break through the defense, they can destroy it directly.
As for the Thunder Dragon Ball, it can be used to consume the corpse energy and death energy from thousands of years of corpse refining.
The Hundred Treasure God poured the spiritual power of wood and fire into the Thunder Dragon Ball to activate the Thunder Dragon Ball.
This Hundred Treasures Divine Monarch is not a monk with the thunder attribute, but a monk with five spiritual roots.
The monks who can activate various magic weapons can only have five spiritual roots.
The thunder dragon ball glowed brightly, and the thunder dragon ball, which was originally only about three inches in diameter, formed a blue-white thunder ball with a diameter of more than a foot.
Baibao Shenjun moved his thoughts, and a spear composed of thunder and lightning flew out of the thunder ball and attacked the Ten Thousand Years Refined Corpse.
No one dares to resist the thunder attribute spell.
Although this thunder gun was released casually, there was no problem in injuring a monk in the late stage of spiritual transformation.
Coupled with the paralysis effect of the thunder attribute, even body-refining monks cannot effectively resist this effect.
If you really want to say that the one that is more resistant to lightning is this Ten Thousand Years Refined Corpse.
Although the thunder attribute consumes corpse energy and death energy quickly, after all, he has more energy.
If an ordinary person carries this thunder gun, he will suffer serious injuries.
It shouldn't be a problem to carry dozens of corpses for ten thousand years, but the results accumulated for many years will be consumed a lot.
If there is no owner of lightning, it can be introduced into the water.
But the thunder gun is controlled by someone, and even if it escapes into the water, it can only slightly disperse the power of the thunder, but cannot completely deflect it.
The thunder gun was extremely fast, and a moment after it was fired, it came to the side of Wannian Lianzhi.
This Ten Thousand Years Refined Corpse is a corpse puppet, and it has the ability to refine a corpse and a puppet at the same time.
It has the growth potential of corpse refining and the various methods of puppet.
However, puppets are not known for their speed either.
It is simply impossible to dodge the thunder gun.
The corpse puppet did not dodge, but poured a large amount of corpse energy and death energy into the long sword in his hand, and swung the sword towards the thunder spear.
With a "boom", the thunder gun shattered.
But the countless thunder energy on the thunder gun was not in vain, it all fell on the zombie's long sword.
Countless thunder rays followed the long sword and washed the entire body of the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet.
The black energy on the corpse puppet disappeared instantly, and then appeared again.
The corpse puppet let out an angry roar. Although this blow did not hurt it, it consumed a lot of corpse energy and made it extremely angry.
Seeing Baibao Shenjun's great achievements with one blow, Soul-Destroying Lord was not willing to lag behind.
"Fellow Taoist Baibao's strength has improved a lot, and I will also show my skills to you."
The long gray sword in his hand was released. After the Soul-Dead God Lord injected some spiritual power, a large amount of gray mist was released from the sword.
Then, the gray mist slowly condensed and took shape, turning into a dozen gray long swords.
The long sword condensed from gray mist is exactly the same as the original body.
More than a dozen long swords flew out together, pointing directly at the black jade dragon.
The method of the Soul-Destroying Lord is mainly to attack souls, but the souls of monster beasts are far inferior to those of human beings, and there is no protection from the soul.
Just one strike from the sword will result in serious injury.
The gray sword was heading straight towards the black jade dragon. Naturally, the black dragon god couldn't watch his dragon clone being damaged.
He took out a small black iron bell that was about a foot tall. After injecting spiritual power, the small bell quickly grew in size and soon grew to dozens of feet tall.
Zhongkou faced the many gray long swords of Lord Soul-Dead God and wanted to put the gray swords into them.
The Soul-Destroying Lord looked disdainful and didn't even try to avoid it.
More than a dozen long swords entered the big black iron bell, and only "clang, clang, clang..." was heard. After several muffled sounds, there was another "bang".
I saw that the entire black iron bell collapsed, and only one of the dozen gray long swords remained.
Lord Mo Jiao's face changed drastically. He also knew that Lord Soul-Destroying Lord was powerful, but he didn't expect that a sixth-level high-grade magic weapon would be so useless.
The Soul-Destroying God took back his gray sword: "Although the Blood Shark Thieves inherited a lot of the Yuling Sect's wealth, we, the Seven Star Alliance, also stole a lot.
I know exactly how powerful the magic weapon left by the Yuling Sect is.
This broken bell can block my full blow, which is pretty good.
I can use such a powerful attack more than ten times. I wonder how many sixth-level high-grade magic weapons you, Mo Jiao, still have?"
The monks who transform themselves into gods have extremely strong control over the power of the law. When casting spells, they mostly rely on the power of the law and do not consume much spiritual energy.
Just like Wang Daoyuan, a full blow with the Yinglong Demon-Slaying Sword during the Nascent Soul stage would consume 80% to 90% of the spiritual energy in the body.
The only way to break through to the state of becoming a god is to strike with all your strength with the Yinglong Demon-Slaying Sword, which can't even consume 10% of your spiritual power.
Most monks who transform themselves into gods are very durable in fighting, because their spiritual power is difficult to deplete, so it is easier to escape.
Lord Mo Jiao Shen snorted coldly: "Old ghost Duanhun, I underestimated your strength.
There are indeed not many high-level magic weapons left in our Yuling Sect, but there are still some.
It's enough to deal with you, the Soul-Destroying Lord.
If you want to kill my Mo Jiao clone, you can try."
At this time, the four mid-stage god-transformation monks from the Seven Star Alliance were surrounding the Blood Shark Thief's Blood Puppet God Lord.
The Blood Puppet Lord has two corpse puppets, but the strength of the corpse puppets is generally inferior to that of monks of the same level.
Unless it is a ten thousand year corpse puppet, its defense is super strong.
Normal corpse puppets can get beaten when they meet monks of the same level.
The Blood Puppet God Lord is fighting three against four, and now he can only parry, but has no power to fight back.
Baibao Shenjun is still using the Thunder Dragon Ball to fight against the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet. The power of the corpse puppet's spiritual consciousness is not strong, and the magic will be unable to be controlled if it is too far away.
Baibao Shenjun is also cunning and cunning, always keeping a long distance from him, relying on the advantage of attack distance to slowly spend thousands of years refining the corpse.
The God of Heavenly Gong holds the bow in his left hand, and holds a life arrow in his right hand, which he places on the bow.
As long as there is any mistake on the part of Lord Mo Jiao, he can shoot his opponent with his bow at any time.
His natal arrows are extremely powerful. Even a monk of the same level may not be able to escape death if he does not have extremely powerful means.
Seeing that the battle is going well, Soul-Destroying God Lord has nothing to worry about.
"Since old ghost Mo Jiao is so interested, I will play with you."
He repeated his old trick and once again used the gray mist to condense a dozen long swords.
Only this time, the body of the gray sword did not go out, but continued to be held in his hand.
More than a dozen gray long swords flew towards the black jade dragon. The dragon raised its head and let out a roar, opening its mouth and spitting out a large amount of black water.
This black water fell into the sea water, instantly dyeing the sea surface black.
As the gray sword approached, the black water in the sea seemed to be boiling, with waves hundreds of feet high constantly gushing out.
The power of this big wave is extraordinary. If the gray sword is hit by the big wave, its power will be greatly affected.
At most three big waves can destroy a gray sword.
Soon, only one of the gray swords of the Soul-Destroying Lord was left.
The Lord Mo Jiao was smiling all over his face, but he was not sure he could take the full blow from the Soul-Destroying Lord.
But Mo Jiao has this ability, and the supernatural power of the demi-god beast is no joke.
There was only one gray sword left, but the Soul-Destroying God was still very calm, as if he was sure of victory.
The black jade dragon controls three huge waves and hits the last gray sword.
The long sword had no intention of dodging, and went straight towards the jaws of the black jade dragon.
Three big waves hit the gray sword, but the last sword did not shatter.
Only the gray fog on the surface dissipated, revealing the gray rock-like sword body.
The Lord Mo Jiao was stunned. This gray sword was real, but the one in the hand of the Soul-Destroying Lord was fake.
If left alone, this sword could seriously injure the Black Jade Dragon.
However, he did not panic at all, as a stove over three inches high appeared in his hand.
This stove is golden in color, has three legs and two ears, and its body is carved with exotic flowers and plants.
The furnace cover, which is also golden, is also carved with dragons, phoenixes and other exotic animals.
The furnace lid was slightly opened, and a strong suction force appeared out of thin air.
The gray sword of the Soul-Destroying Lord changed its direction under the suction force.
Instead of attacking the black jade dragon, it flew towards the golden furnace.
"Old soul-destroying ghost, I see that this magical weapon of yours has nowhere to escape."
After a while, the gray sword had arrived at the furnace mouth and was about to be taken in.
At this moment, the gray sword disintegrated and turned into a gray mist.
The real gray sword has returned to the hands of the Soul-Destroying Lord.
"Using virtual reality to transform virtual reality into reality, you are quite capable of breaking the soul, old ghost."
The Soul-Destroying God smiled and said: "I dare not take it seriously, it is incomparable to your golden furnace.
It's not that I'm arrogant, even the sixth level peak magic weapon can't suppress my soul-breaking sword.
This golden furnace of yours can completely suppress the Soul-Severing Sword. It must have been a seventh-level spiritual weapon, right?"
Lord Mo Jiao nodded slightly: "Of course, our Yuling Sect has dominated the Immortal Realm of the Seven Star Sea for more than 30,000 years. If we don't have this little good thing, wouldn't it be ridiculous?
Now that I have taken out the things at the bottom of the box, you can’t let me go back empty-handed, right?
I reluctantly accepted those four little friends who were in the early stages of becoming gods."
Before he finished speaking, the golden furnace flew out and covered the four Seven Star Alliance god-forming monks who were besieging the Blood Puppet Lord.
Seeing the opportunity, the Heavenly Gong Divine Lord drew the blue sea glass bow in his hand into a full moon and shot towards the Black Dragon Divine Lord.
At this time, the golden furnace had flown far away.
It was already too late to come back for rescue.
The Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet was now entangled in a blue and white thunder dragon, unable to escape.
Although the black jade dragon is powerful, he is in danger of falling if he can carry this arrow.
The blue arrow flew out, not as majestic as the previous spiritual arrow.
There is not a single trace of spiritual power fluctuations on the entire arrow.
Except for its extremely fast speed, it is no different from arrows shot by ordinary people.
Lord Mo Jiao didn't panic at all, as a big man dressed like the ten-thousand-year-old corpse puppet appeared out of thin air.
He held a long sword shrouded in black energy and swung it down at the blue arrows that were shooting towards him.
There was a "click" sound, the blue arrow shattered, and a large piece of the black sword's blade also broke off.
The Soul-Destroying Lord's face changed drastically: "Another ten-thousand-year-old corpse, is this the confidence of your blood shark thieves?"
At this time, a long-bearded old man wearing a blue robe fell from the Nine Heavens Gang Wind Layer.
"Is the Yuling Sect more than capable of this? Zhenhai Sect Broken Star, I have met all of you fellow Taoists."
After that, he took out a ten-thousand-year corpse puppet and a sixth-level high-grade puppet.
The Baibao Shenjun's face changed slightly: "I traveled to the Southern Wilderness back then, and I heard about the True Lord Broken Star.
It is said that he was a genius, but unfortunately he died in an assassination attempt by the Demon Flame Sect.
Unexpectedly, I faked my death and escaped, secretly cultivating myself to the late stage of becoming a god."
Lord Duanhun Shenjun smiled and said: "The talents of our Yuling Sect have withered, and now we only have this little family left.
Now take it all out at once and see if I can keep everyone."