If you want to get more nine-colored heavenly thunders, you must first figure out why it came to Butian Peak? Grasping this point, Mo Yu's eyes suddenly brightened, as if he found the key point.

Tianlei was not originally, but to help him improve his cultivation. It was the existence of Butian Peak, erasing its destruction and transforming it into a pure power that can be absorbed.

Its original purpose... is to erase it!

In other words, as long as you make yourself stronger, or rather more confusing.

It is possible that the dissipating thunder will come again!

After a brief hesitation, Mo Yu suddenly looked up and took the initiative to open the tower spirit and add the disguise on him.

The aura belonging to the overseas world suddenly exploded!

In the soul, galaxies lit up quickly, shining with dazzling light.

The priest suddenly frowned, and he vaguely felt that there had been some change in the aura on Mo Yu's body.

But at this moment, he was in the protection of Butian Peak and the raging nine-color thunder, and could not be sensed clearly.

The next moment, the sacrifice didn't care about this.

The terrifying aura that dissipated above the head condensed again at this moment!

His eyes widened, revealing disbelief.

I didn't give him more time to think, and the "rumbling" shocked the sky.

The fourth nine-colored thunder, carrying a vast destruction, descended!

...

The ancient king's face changed drastically.

The fourth nine-colored thunder!

But just now, he clearly felt that the breath of thunder had begun to dissipate.

Why did it suddenly condense and explode again?

His eyes fell on Mo Yu, and he was sure that this figure was even more mysterious than he had imagined.

Turba clenched his teeth and looked at the scene before him. But deep in his heart, a hint of chill appeared.

Today, the stronger Mo Yu shows, the more difficult his situation will be in the future.

Can't continue.

Stop, stop quickly!

He growled deep inside.

...

The fifth path.

The sixth path.

Mo Yu's entire figure was wrapped in raging lightning, and the unimaginable vast power poured into his body like a river. His injuries had recovered, but his cultivation still had not improved. But he could feel that the pure thunder power that disappeared into his body was condensing and compressing somewhere.

Waiting for the last moment, the explosion will raise his cultivation to a higher level in one fell swoop!

Fourth, fifth, sixth, third nine-colored thunder contains almost twice the power of the first three.

It is possible to imagine what kind of opportunity the remaining nine-colored thunder will be.

Therefore, when the sixth nine-colored thunder fell and the aura of the sky thunder became weak, Mo Yu raised his hand without hesitation and was harder between his eyebrows.

boom--

The cultivation of a saint-like cultivation exploded without reservation after stepping out of the foreign domain for the first time.

Zhangyang is domineering, like an invisible spear, pointing directly above his head, the mysterious nothingness.

This is the breath of the outside world.

Boom-

Thunder roars!

The seventh nine-colored thunder descended.

Next, the eighth road.

The ninth route.

The tenth way!

The priest trembled all over and the heat in his eyes made his entire eyeball almost burn.

Now, he can be sure that there is absolutely any connection between Mo Yu and the ancestor spirit.

You can even boldly guess that he himself... is part of the ancestor spirit.

Otherwise, it would be impossible that there would be unprecedented ten nine-colored thunders!

If this is true, then as long as he takes over his body and seizes Mo Yu's origin, he will be able to break free from this endless torture.

Rebirth...even becoming unprecedentedly powerful!

Nine-colored thunders!

Nine-colored thunders!

Never, creatures in the big world can do this.

It can be seen with foreseeing how powerful the Mo Yu has in his body at this moment.

Thinking of these powers, it is very likely that they will belong to you soon, and the priest's body will tremble slightly.

But at this moment, the ecstasy and excitement in his eyes suddenly froze on his face.

A hint of horror appeared in my heart without warning, as if something extremely terrifying would happen.

And the source of all this comes from the dark void on Butian Peak.

The full moon dimmed, as if it was covered with a layer of gauze, as if it also felt a strong threat.

Click—

With a light sound, the nothingness under the full moon suddenly shattered.

It fell down like a mirror.

The rich green light penetrated from this broken nothingness, calm and gentle, without any cruel and violent aura.

But it was these green lights that made the priest's face pale in an instant, and endless fear was revealed in its wide eyes.

"Ten Colored Thunder!"

As the sacrificial priest screamed, the rich green light suddenly turned into a straight ray of light, shining on Mo Yu, touching the faint silver light.

Buzz —

Butian Peak vibrated, and in the blink of an eye, it was pitch black and smooth, and countless small cracks appeared. Immediately afterwards, almost condensed into substantial silver light, which gushed out of these cracks.

puff--

The priest squirted out a mouthful of black blood, and his chest "cracked" sounded, and his bones were broken into pieces.

Body flew out!

The blue and silver lights were intertwined madly, and it was clearly seen that the green light was rapidly decomposing and melting in the process, turning into a completely harmless pure thunder power.

But the silver light released by Butian Peak also appears in the loss, just like two peerless strong men fighting. Even if they are a little stronger, they will kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of them.

The silver light collapsed and decomposed, not becoming a certain force, but was independent and small silver runes. If someone bet on these runes at this moment, he would be afraid that the soul would be sucked into it in an instant.

Because this is a kind of existence that will never be possible at this time!

Mo Yu didn't know this, he immersed all his mind and mind into his body.

call--

The pores of his whole body opened, and he was crazyly absorbed the power of pure thunder, and the silver runes were also sucked into his body.

Just as the first silver rune entered Mo Yu's body, an angry roar suddenly rang out in the entire ancestral space.

Then, above the head, the full moon, which looked like a veil, suddenly turned bloody.

A vertical eye appeared in the blood color, full of silver and white, staring at everything below angrily.

boom--

The space collapsed, and countless cracks soared into the sky, forming a phantom of a palm, which was suddenly pressed on the source of the green light, and the broken void space.

...

Black Lake.

The calm lake suddenly boiled, and the black mountain peaks under my feet shook wildly, as if the giant beast sleeping in it was about to awaken.

Click—

Click—

On the mountain, huge cracks appeared, spreading wildly and unconsciously!

Blood, which was as viscous as ink, gushed out from these cracks.

In the blink of an eye, dyed the entire black peak red!

Bloody soaring into the sky.

After a long time, when the shaking ancestral land slowly returned to peace.

Many powerful people in the world with pale faces and still terrified eyes discovered that the black peaks that appeared under the sky and the figure on the peaks had long disappeared.
Chapter completed!