White Bone Monkey King

The fake corpse "Liu Guang" looked at the world with cold eyes and said nothing. He strode out again and charged towards Fazheluo.

But this time there was something different, his cold eyes were like lightning, lightning exploded on his body, his energy was constantly soaring, and those lightnings exuded a terrifying and scorching aura that was breathtaking.

Even this five-dung soil space has a burning smell and signs of melting.

In fact, the thunder light on the body of the fake corpse "Liu Guang" was so hot that the three people in the tomb were afraid to look directly at him. They felt like dark ants with a guilty conscience who dared not look directly at the gods.

Seeing the lightning on the body of the fake corpse "Liu Guang", Fazheluo's expression changed.

People who don't know will mistakenly think that this is a corpse thunder that can only be cultivated to a certain height, but Fazheluo knows very well that this is not an evil corpse thunder, but a divine object that adheres to the supreme strength of heaven and earth. Yang Lei.

unimaginable!

What kind of person would cultivate yang thunder after death? It completely goes against the common sense of yin and yang!

call!

The fist of the fake corpse "Liu Guang" brought out extremely dazzling lightning, and fired a surging thunder, like the long hair of thunder piercing the Nine Netherworld, causing the black earth under his feet to scorch, and causing the five bronze coffins in the tomb to appear. Countless electric lightning snakes scorched the five faceless corpses in the coffins, making the tomb as bright as day.

And the source of all this comes from that fake corpse.

The spirit of the fake corpse "Liu Guang" holds the five-thunder evil-killing talisman with a level of 600,000 Yinde, and receives divine help. Although he cannot use the magic weapon in the land of five dung and is worried about spiritual damage, this does not prevent him from trying to figure out the divine way on the talisman. will.

What's more, Jin An has always figured out the will of the Shinto. Everything comes at his fingertips and falls into place. It will only be easier for him to borrow the divine power of the Shinto.

Faced with the overbearing thunderous intention leaked from the fists of the fake corpse "Liu Guang", Fazheluo looked serious, and the chanting of scriptures became louder in his mouth. Tianzhu Shinto collided with the thunder and went all out to deal with it.

The cold electric light in the eyes of the fake corpse "Liu Guang" is even stronger. He has the Thirty-six Thunder God's Hand Seal on his hand, and his aura is rising rapidly, leaving a piercing white thunder light wherever he passes. He really looks like a statue. The Thunder Emperor crossed the Nine Nether Yellow Spring, carrying the majestic power of the Thunder Emperor, looking at the underworld, hating evil as much as he hated the darkness and all evils. Wherever the Thunder God's fist touched, the darkness could not escape.

Boom!

Fists and palms clashed, and the two shook together. This place was like a thunderbolt landing, and a big explosion occurred!

The black soil exploded beneath my feet, feces splashed out, and the stench was like the wind, but it was immediately swept away by the even more dazzling lightning that erupted!

This was the first head-to-head confrontation between the two without any reservations. One of them borrowed the Thunder God's big handprint from the Nine Heavens, and the other chanted Shinto scriptures. Centered at the feet of the two of them, a big crack opened in the black earth. It was the two of them. Caused by exhaustion.

The afterglow of the explosion dissipated, and both of them took a step back. The fake corpse "Liu Guang"'s arm was broken again, but he immediately pressed him back to its original position. The dead man didn't know the pain, nor was he injured, nor was he tired. Instead, he continued to fight more and more bravely. Xiangfa Zheluo.

Fazheluo didn't feel well either. Although the white pigment on his body made his skin extremely strong and indestructible, it could not prevent shock injuries.

At this time, his arms were drooping, and he was shaking involuntarily. It was obvious at a glance that his arms had received considerable counter-shock force.

The corpse possessed by Jin An was just an ordinary tomb robber during his lifetime. Facing the practitioners, his body was still too weak after all.

Even if he is possessed by a master of the third level and has 600,000 Yin De level talismans to cleanse his body, his physical shortcomings will gradually become apparent before he encounters a master like Fazhe Luo.

But it's not all shortcomings. At least the dead don't know pain and fatigue, which is something that living people don't have.

Faced with the fake corpse "Liu Guang" who didn't know the pain and would not be dragged down by the illness, he came to kill him again. Although Fazheluo had not recovered from the shock injury to his arm, as a Vajra Walker, his pride would never allow himself to be in the most despised person. He retreated from the demons and evil things, even if this dead man was really the Emperor of Thunder.

Fazheluo raised his other arm and faced Liu Guang again.

But at this moment, the Black Wolf King and the Secret Master rescued Fazheluo. The Black Wolf King chanted shaman scriptures, and his nails scratched pieces of skin. A large amount of blood from the descendants of the wolf god flowed out, turning into a large amount of blood curse scriptures. Wen grew in large areas on the skin, and the whole person looked like a bloody man.

Two evil insects crawled out from behind the secret master's eyeballs again, biting the left and right arms respectively. In an instant, the skin and flesh of the left and right arms tore open, and the flesh rolled up, exposing the bone arms. The scene was dripping with blood, which was both tragic and horrifying. Next, the exposed bone arm continued to tear and grow amidst the harsh sound of bone cracking. The dense white bones pierced the flesh and blood, and sharp bone knives quickly grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hao, causing pain, is one of the three evil methods popular in the Southern Barbarian shaman tribe. The cultivation method is very cruel and vicious.

The changes in the technique were far more than that. The secret master's throat bulged like a toad, and then he opened a large mouth full of rotten black teeth with a painful and distorted expression. The corners of his mouth were torn, all the way to the base of his ears. Blood was flowing out, and the opening of his mouth was much wider than normal. People are upright. The next moment, a large number of Yin-loving flying insects spewed out from the torn mouth, like thick dark clouds, overwhelmingly devouring the thunder corpse in front of them.

The secret master carries the evil insect, wields the sharp bone, and cooperates with the Black Wolf King to kill the fake corpse "Liu Guang".

It is obviously the world of the earth, but it seems to be in the underworld with a strange and evil painting style, where you see evil spirits fighting with thunder corpses.

The fake corpse "Liu Guang" looked at all this with cold eyes, the thunder in his eyes brought a deeper coldness, like the Thunder Corpse Emperor inspecting the underworld.

Unaware of the pain, he formed the Thunder God's Hand Seal with both hands, then raised his arms and struck the void on both sides. Terrifying thunder exploded in this underground space, and terrifying fluctuations like raging oceans appeared in the void on both sides, as if the void was distorted by blazing thunder.

Those insects that covered the sky couldn't resist being engulfed by the lightning, and fell to the ground after being cooked.

The fake corpse "Liu Guang" had just resisted the attack by the Black Wolf King and the Secret Master, but he couldn't stop Fazhe Luo from the front. Bang!

Click!

The tomb chamber resounded with the horrifying sound of torn flesh and blood, broken bones and tendons. Lei Zhi's chest was blasted through by Fazhe Luo, and he was almost blown into two pieces by the huge force in his palm.

Seeing that he had succeeded in seriously injuring Lei Zhi, Fazheluo was about to show joy when he found that Lei Zhi, who was very close at hand, looked at him indifferently without knowing the pain. There was no pain, no anger, no resentment in his pair of electric eyes. There is only a terrifying indifference.

At this moment, Fazheluo thought of the cold pool in the mountains. The calmer it was, the deeper it became, with a creepy and deep chill.

The sharp six senses brought about by spiritual practice suddenly gave me a very bad omen at this moment.

The life-and-death fight changed so quickly that he didn't even have a chance to react. Lei Zhi ignored the arm that was piercing his chest and approached him straight away. He clamped the arm that pierced his chest with one hand and clamped Fazheluo's neck with the other.

At such a close range, there was no chance for Fazheluo to hit, click!

Fazheluo's arm was broken.

The huge pain made Fazheluo not have time to cry out the pain, and then he felt that his body was out of balance, and the back of his head was getting closer and closer to the ground, bang!

The Thunder Corpse clamped down on his neck and slammed it on the ground. The huge pain in his back almost made him faint!

From the beginning to the end, the fake corpse "Liu Guang" looked at him indifferently, and did not regard the encirclement of the three of them as a threat at all.