Underworld separation

Chapter 179 If you are not crazy, you can't live

Wang Hao fell down with one move, gritted his teeth and condensed the thunder cloud above his head into a strange hand, drilled out of the void, grabbed the yellow big hand, and actually tore out a big hole in the yellow big hand. Wang Hao came out through his big hand and avoided 100 meters in an instant.

The earthquake trembled, the ground cracked, and the earthy hands pressed a huge palm print more than ten meters deep on the ground.

"Want to escape? No way!" Shi Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the earthy big hand actually melted into the ground and then disappeared.

Wang Hao suddenly sensed a throb, flashed sideways and avoided hundreds of meters again. Then a big hand drilled out of the ground where he had just stood, grasped the ground there, and pinched all the sand, earthwork and bricks into powder. If it fell on the person, no matter how powerful the body was, it could not bear it.

Wang Hao's body is indeed strong, but he is still flesh and blood, and the rest is fine. If his head and heart are broken, he will still lose his life. If the whole body turns into meat mud, how can it live?

Wang Hao is angry! Although he is not very famous now, he has just made great progress in his magical power and has been suppressed so miserably that he can only escape to save his life, which is difficult for him to accept.

He suddenly stepped out of ninety-eight steps in a row, or in the void or on the ground, leaving eighty-one clearly visible footprints. Each footprint was surrounded by purple electricity, forming a formation in a formation between thunderstorms.

He suddenly stopped and shouted in a low voice: "With my blood and spirit, nine days of thunder turned into a catastrophe and thunderstorm!"

With a roar, 81 footprints were astigmatized with huge thunder at the same time, and tens of thousands of purple electricity burst out, and then drilled into the void.

At the center of Wang Hao, the space of several miles of land suddenly shook. Everyone can feel that there are terrible things brewing in the void and are about to break out of the air.

"Is this the beauty of the thunder secret? This breath is the breath of thunder disaster. Thunder disaster is a law between heaven and earth, which contains the power of the law, which was originally used to destroy too powerful creatures, but if it can be controlled, it can obtain the power of the law, integrate the power of the law into the yuan god, and can form an immortal body. It's really wonderful that a character who is not in the yuan divine realm can actually attract the power of the law of heaven and earth!"

You should know that the yuan divine realm is also divided into three levels, namely: yin and yang, five elements, and void. The yin and yang realm understands life and death and begins to touch the edge of the law, but it cannot really be mastered.

After practicing to the second level and the five elements of the realm, the monk can really come into contact with the law. The five elements refer to the fantasy and change between all things in the world, that is, the embodiment of various laws.

Only after practicing to the realm of the five elements can monks borrow some extremely meager legal power, and still can't directly absorb and use them.

Only after practicing to the realm of void and seeing through the appearance of all things can you directly point to the origin, so as to understand the location of the law, attract the power of the law, and try to integrate into the body.

Integrating the power of the law into the body is equivalent to being in the same way. From then on, the law will not be extinguished, and I will live forever and achieve immortality. This realm is no different from the gods.

Even the immortals in the Yuanshen realm may not be able to attract the power of the law. Wang Hao is not only in the realm of refining the gods, but he can rely on the thunder god's formula to attract the law of thunder and brew the power of thunder disaster, which is really shocking.

Shi Qian was very impressed and completely confirmed that Wang Hao was practicing the skill of Tianlei God, so he was relieved.

At this moment, a snake-like electric light like a dragon came out of the void and suddenly wrapped around Shiqian. There is a real breath of thunderstorm in this thunder snake, and Shi Qian dares not take it.

His cultivation is already on the verge of the conclusion of the yuan god, and he may survive the disaster at any time. It is only because of lack of certainty that he has been depressed. He was not afraid of what this thunderstorm could do to him, but he was afraid that as soon as he came into contact with the thunderstorm would lead to his own disaster. If he couldn't get over it, he would die, so he suddenly withdrew the heavenly wheel and sacrificed it to the top of his head.

How big is this thunder snake wrapped around the sky wheel and buzzing, but it can't help the sky wheel.

In a way, the magic weapon is also a kind of life that can be practiced. They can continue to promote, gradually produce spirituality from the dead, and even eventually have a complete intelligence.

The magic weapon is equivalent to a monk who survived the disaster. He is not afraid of the disaster and can even resist the thunderstorm. It blocks the thunder snake containing the breath of the thunderstorm. Shi Qian's hands repeatedly urged the magic formula to seal the thunder snake and turn it into a small purple bead and put it into his arms.

Seeing that the other party was so big that the thunder snake was directly in his arms, Wang Hao was shocked and angry and secretly said, "Old man, it's not so easy to take my thunder power! Nine days of thunder!"

As soon as his hands led, the sealed thunder snake suddenly broke free from the bondage and jumped into the void and disappeared. Then the void suddenly collapsed, and nine huge thunder lights overflowed from the void and fell towards the other party.

"If it's a real thunderstorm, of course, I can't even catch it, but a trace of thunderstorm can't hurt me at all! Boy, accept your fate!" Shi Qian sent a voice to Wang Hao through his thoughts.

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's take it!" Wang Hao also spread his voice with his thoughts, and a sea of thunder fell between them, drowning Shi Qian.

Wang Hao tried his best to stimulate the mana, attracting a lot of thunder, which was mixed with a trace of thunderstorm. Shi Qian did not dare to make physical contact, but could only meet him by the wheel. For a while, he was trapped in the sea of thunder and could not break free.

Shi Yu stood in the distance and secretly watched, secretly saying, "The Wang is so powerful that he can fight with my grandfather. My grandfather did not do his best, but only used four layers of mana. Nevertheless, the invincible master who condensed the three flowers is difficult to resist. He is undefeated! My grandfather can't use all his strength, otherwise it will immediately cause a disaster. In case he can't get through it, it will be a big trouble. At this time, Wang was dragged by Grandpa, and I happened to take action secretly and capture it in one fell swoop!"

He suddenly stepped out and came to Wang Hao in silence and stamped it with one palm.

"Want to make a sneak attack? No way!" As soon as Shi Yu moved, Wang Hao had noticed it, but he had indeed been entangled by Shi Qian and could not distinguish any strength to deal with it, so he suddenly took a step back and sacrificed the gossip mirror to Shi Yu.

I saw a blue light shooting on Shi Yu. Shi Yu suddenly couldn't stand up and lost all his vitality, as if he had died for a long time.

"The power of faith, burn it!" Testing out that he was really invincible, Wang Hao was no longer pretentious and directly consumed a drop of faith and launched a dementor.

I haven't used dementor for a while. This spell comes from the mysterious imprint. It is magical and powerful. It is powerful, but it is not so horrible. Now it is launched directly with the power of faith, and its power is powerful enough to kill everything.

Everyone only saw Wang Hao stretching out his hand and pointing. There was nothing at all, and there was no fluctuation of magic power. It was completely different from ordinary people stretching out their fingers, but this finger contained boundless momentum. Under one finger, the sky and earth rotated, the stars fell, and Shi Qian screamed.

Shi Qian's mana collapsed in an instant, and everyone saw a big light struggling to fly out of his top door. In this light, there was a vague figure, which turned out to be the appearance of Shi Qian. This was his soul, which was pointed out by Wang Hao.

"What kind of magic is this? My soul, how can it fly out uncontrollably!" Shi Qian was shocked. He has never met or even heard of such a horrible means in the world that can directly capture other people's souls.

"Old man, if you want to be my enemy, I will destroy you! If you want to hit my mind, I will destroy you, and then go to your back Tumen to kill all the people of your stone family, leaving none of them!" Wang Hao's face showed some madness, a trace of evil, and his words were awe-inspiring, like the devil.

At this moment, Wang Hao looked crazy and powerful as the devil, with boundless evil spirit and killing, which shocked everyone's hearts and retreated repeatedly.