Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh first show
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"Thunder and fire, financial power, so terrifying?"
A sigh came from Taoist Changshi's mouth, and there were many Qingxu monks beside him, their eyes falling on an altar.
This altar is as big as a basketball court, with thirty-eight floors, each half a meter high.
The altar is in the positive direction, with 356 sky-reaching pillars erected on all sides. There is not a single stone or a grain of soil, and the entire body is made of jade.
The altar is densely covered with various talismans, and without exception, they are all thunder talismans.
Roughly speaking, there are at least tens of thousands of Thunder Killing Talismans.
It is hard for these Qingxu monks to imagine that the Northwest Lower House could have such deep financial resources?
After thinking about it, the root cause lies with the young prison master, the young master of the Thunder Fire Palace as everyone calls it.
Wang Fu stood on the altar and felt that we, Mr. Wang, had never fought such a rich battle in his life.
This altar is called the Nine Heavens Thunder Altar. It can communicate with the yin and yang essences of the nine heavens, use thunder methods to stir up changes in the wind and clouds, and bring billions of thunders to the world to resist evil spirits.
In the face of a large-scale ghost disaster, it is too weak to fight alone, but it is a pleasure to come to the Dharma altar.
The altar at your feet took away most of the harvest from Wang Fuqiu's trip, and it shocked everyone's attention.
Taoist Changshi and his group of Qingxu monks, although they sought help from the Northwest Lower House, they always thought highly of themselves and had some arrogance in their hearts.
Now that I see this altar, I am so shocked that I can't speak. Qingxu Guan has given up on the dozen or so lower houses. If I spend all my money, I can build a similar altar, but I will not be able to live in the future.
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Wang Fu, however, effortlessly pulled out an endless stream of materials from the storage artifact. Not only were the Qingxu monks shocked, but also a group of confidants suffered a major blow to their three views.
"Young Hall Master is so rich?"
Even the jade used for laying the foundation is a rare and beautiful jade that can be found and carved into a jade plaque that can be used as an heirloom for a wealthy family. However, in the end, it was not cherished and buried in the soil as the foundation.
Lu Hansheng felt that his view of wealth had collapsed. His father had been a county magistrate for most of his life, and all his wealth combined could not compare to any of the jade stones.
Lang Xiaochen and Zhu Zisu thought to themselves how worried the master was about their beloved disciple. Could it be that they had moved out the public treasury of Leihuo Palace?
Zhou Biying's eyes shone when he saw it. He just wanted to come here and pick through the ruins after this battle to see if he could find one or two fragments.
As for Sun Yanyan, although he pretended to be calm, his trembling hands revealed his inner panic.
This altar brought too much shock.
However, more shocking scenes are yet to come...
"Please come to the world with the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to benefit the people, get rid of ghosts and evil spirits, and bless our human race with peace."
Wang Fu looked calm in front of everyone and began to cast spells with his hands.
He practiced the thunder method with Ding Zhangdian, and it took several years to achieve some success. In the past, when killing ghosts, he mostly used the human thunder technique, but now with the help of the magic altar, he can finally show off his skills.
The function of the altar is to communicate with the heavenly thunder to come to the world. In addition, Wang Fu also wants to add two kinds of thunder methods, human and earth, to sweep away all the ghosts in this land.
Under everyone's attention, the spell casting began.
The thunder-killing talisman on the altar flashed one by one, and the weak electric wires jumped, gathered and thickened. In the blink of an eye, thousands of long snakes meandered and swam. Wings flapping randomly grew from behind, circling and dancing upward.
Flying snakes began to pounce on the three hundred and sixty-five sky-reaching pillars, circling and swimming, raising their heads toward the sky and spitting out messages condensed by thunder and lightning.
The jade altar is not among the Five Elements, but it is an excellent medium for implementing the thunder method.
Wang Fu was fully focused and was at the critical moment of using his thunder technique.
Around the altar, Lu Hansheng, Lang Xiaochen and Sun Yanyan were surrounding, serving as the guardians of the altar, with alert expressions.
With Wang Fu's method, if someone doesn't have the foresight to make a sneak attack and deflect the opponent slightly, he can beat the opponent to death. However, the altar that has been built with all financial and material resources will be wasted.
To ensure nothing goes wrong, sufficient preparations have been made before the ceremony is held.
Boom!
There were dark clouds overhead, thunder was acting on the sky, and in the clouds above the sky, the two phases of yin and yang qi merged, and thunder and sparks began to grow, dexterously flying through the gaps between different cloud layers.
The power of thunder can be seen from this.
It has not yet fully erupted, but is just a faint thunder, which can make all beasts lie in wait, the mountains and forests tremble, and the common people can't come out.
In particular, the vegetation in the mountains and fields is swaying wildly, and countless ghosts and monsters are hiding frantically for fear of being exposed.
The wind became stronger and stronger, blowing around the altar, and everyone who witnessed it felt a chill on their bodies.
"Into the ground."
Wang Fu holds the Five Emperors' Money. At this moment, this set of magical instruments is the hub of spellcasting, commanding billions of thunderbolts in the sky and on the earth.
Thousands of flying snakes circling and entwined on the altar rose into the air after receiving the order, turning into sharp arrows and piercing the ground.
Visible to the naked eye, there are raised marks on the ground, and tiny electric lights are beating on the surface of soil particles and grass rhizomes, emitting a shimmering light.
"Huhuhu."
Sun Yan felt his skin was numb and numb. When he lowered his head and looked down, it turned out that the hairs on his skin were gathering dust and electric light, turning his body surface into a silvery white color.
The thunder particles in this land are concentrated to a terrifying level, but due to the control of the altar, they are not lethal at all. They are tamed and attached to hair and clothes, and everyone feels like they are in a sea of thunder and lightning.
winter!
The sound of heartbeats came from the soles of the feet, as if a giant beast had suddenly awakened deep in the earth's crust.
"Thunder earthquake."
Taoist Changshi and others from the Jiuqu Middle Realm were well-informed after all, and they immediately guessed that this was the underground thunder brewed by Wang Fu.
Compared with the double mines of heaven and man, mines are rarer and more difficult to practice.
They did not expect that Wang Fu might seem young, but he had mastered the practice of the Three Thunders of Heaven, Earth and Man.
This altar alone is enough to sweep away all parties and eliminate ghost disasters invisible.
At this moment, Wang Fu cannot be regarded as a simple three-melody monk. With the increase of the magic altar, the effect of thunder magic reaches its peak, which is comparable to the large-scale destruction of the nine-melody high realm.
The twin thunders of heaven and earth are already in place, and all that remains is...
"Thunder rises."
Wang Fu opened his mouth and spat out a ball of golden light. This was his human thunder. His momentum had reached its peak, and he finally had the opportunity to take action.
Wow!
The sky was torn apart, cracking thunder branches stretched and contracted, the ground rumbled, thunders came and went.
Wang Fu turned into thunder with a burst of anger. He flew up from the altar and was only as big as a fist. When he flew a hundred meters away, he had already grown to the size of a wheel, splitting into a series of thunderballs that were as dense as giant grapes.
The two colors of gold and silver began to penetrate into each other, and the thunder light rising from the ground echoed the thunder crackling in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the thunder turned into a rolling tide, roaring across the sky and the earth.
"The direction of thunder is..."
As far as Wang Fu could see, at the end of the horizon, there was a large city shrouded in a gloomy wind.
Therefore, he pointed his finger and the overwhelming thunder surged forward without any hesitation.