"The more powerful one is still behind. Do you think you can avoid it?" Ling Fan slowly put away his fists and looked at Yan Mo in the distance with a sneer, "Ice Sky Thunder!"

Ling Fan suddenly shouted, and then the world suddenly changed color. The dark clouds in the sky were like millions of troops rolling in. The black clouds were pressing against the city and were about to destroy it. At this moment, it seemed that the world was about to change.

"Boom!" Under the rolling dark clouds, lightning bolts of water buckets were like dragons that were threatening to the heaven and earth. The dark clouds were the pools of dragons. They kept flashing their bodies, shaking their heads and tails, and their power covered the sky, invisibly causing great pressure to people.

"Crack! Crack!???" The dark clouds in the sky had been stirred into a thunder battery by lightning, and it seemed that there was a tendency to rush down at any time. The overwhelming power had completely spread throughout the void.

"What a terrifying lightning? Can a little spiritual emperor be used to display it?" At this time, Yan Mo couldn't help feeling a surge of pressure, and looked at the rolling clouds in the sky with shock, "No, this cannot be a Taoist law??? Could it be that this is the spirit of the thunder-type supreme thunder attribute!"

"Yan Mo, right, this is the thunder-attributed spirit - Ice Sky Thunder!" Ling Fan's voice was high and full of atmosphere. As his strength grew, the power that the attributed spirit could exert on him would become greater and greater.

Now he uses the spirit of attributes to be incomparable to the time.

"No wonder??? I didn't expect you to have such a great opportunity." Yan Mo's eyes flashed. He found that he was becoming increasingly unable to see through the boy in front of him. Not only did he become a zombie, but he also had a spirit of attributes. How many secrets are there in his body?

"Hmph, let's not talk nonsense, today I will let you see the power of the Ice Sky Thunder." Ling Fan suddenly snorted coldly, then waved his palms suddenly at Yan Mo. Suddenly, two black lightning bolts of thick buckets suddenly slashed at Yan Mo.

"Hmph, although the attribute spirit is very powerful, do you think you can do anything to me just by this?" Although Yan Mo was surprised, he did not show any expression on his face. Instead, he sneered on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't take the Bing Tianlei into his eyes at all.

When two black lightning bolts came, Yan Mo's body flashed suddenly and avoided Ling Fan's lightning attack.

Ling Fan didn't care at all, but kept waving his hands, and the speed and quantity of lightning slashing down suddenly increased a lot.

At this time, almost dozens of lightning bolts were bombarding Yan Mo at the same time, and Yan Mo was not willing to fall behind. His speed was getting faster and faster, and he passed by the afterimage in the void, unable to distinguish between illusion and reality.

Whenever I thought the ice sky thunder struck Yan Mo, I realized that it was just a phantom of Yan Mo. In short, Yan Mo's power should not be underestimated.

"Yan Mo, you are still a four-star spirit immortal. Under the attack of me, the little six-star spirit emperor, he would only run around like a mouse, without even the ability to resist. Didn't you say you wanted me to see your true skills before? Are you talking big talk? Are you bragging?" Seeing that Yan Mo only knew how to avoid, Ling Fan said excitedly.

"Hmph, boy, don't irritate me. Since you want to see my skills so much, don't regret it. You have all caused this to yourself!" Don't say that Ling Fan took this stimulus seriously. You can't blame Yan Mo for being impatient. Instead, he was a four-star spirit immortal who was beaten by a small six-star spirit emperor and could only avoid it. Anyone would feel very frustrated. This is like a thirty-year-old adult being chased by a three-year-old brat. If you were you, you would have endured it? And that three-year-old brat was sarcastic about you. Even if he could tolerate it, he would definitely not be able to bear it anymore.

Of course, although Yan Mo was stimulated by Ling Fan, he still had to show a sense of power on his face, otherwise how could he demonstrate the power of his four-star spiritual immortal?

At the same time, Yan Mo's body stopped flashing. He raised his head to the sky and no longer avoided the thunder of ice. His eyes were wide open, and he stared at the dark clouds without fear!

"Blood Evil Sky Seal!" As soon as Yan Mo finished speaking, his hands flashed repeatedly, and then he pinched the seal technique and suddenly shouted to the sky.

"Boom!???" Several thick black lightnings of buckets were like evil ghosts rushing toward each other, and their ferocious faces hit Yan Mo.

"Boom!" Yan Mo was not afraid at all. He saw a thick red light flashing all over his body, like thick blood surrounding his body, and the blood energy soared into the sky. The fierce blood energy seemed to break through the sky of the nine heavens, and even ghosts and gods had to retreat!

Immediately afterwards, Yan Mo suddenly blasted towards the thunder above.

"Blood Evil Sky Seal!" Yan Mo shouted again, and then the red light of blood that flashed around him twisted in an instant, suddenly forming a ghost with a wide-eyed, ferocious face, terrifying and ferocious evil spirit.

The evil ghost is nine feet tall, with hideous fangs exposed, and his sharp nails are nine feet long. When he waves, he seems to be able to cut through the space, full of hideousness.

"Roar!" The red evil ghost let out a long roar, and its sharp fangs flashed with a cool light. It was said at that time, but in fact, the red evil ghost formed and condensed for a very short time. Just as the lightning and fire that was blowing from the ice sky, the red evil ghost's sharp claws suddenly waved.

A few cold lights flashed by, and then the thick black lightning bolts of the bucket were instantly crushed into powder and suddenly disappeared into the void.

Then the red evil ghost opened his claws, his ferocious face became more and more terrifying. He let out a harsh scream, jumped, and jumped into the rolling pool of dark clouds and thunder. He stretched out his claws and fangs, and fought with the lightning in the pool of dark clouds and thunder.

"Fist print forming? I didn't expect you to have practiced to the realm of boxing intent condensed into substance!" Looking at the red evil ghost, Ling Fan suddenly thought of something. The Ice Sky Thunder was already connected with him. What was happening in the thunder pool above at this time, and he could naturally feel it. "The overwhelming blood evil intention is made by the evil ghost as a medium to gather into substance, powerful, powerful! It is indeed worthy of being a four-star spiritual immortal. The actual boxing intent is very good, good, and great!" Ling Fan was startled first, and then clapped his palms and praised him repeatedly. Although the Ice Sky Thunder had been blocked by the red evil ghost, this did not affect Ling Fan's praise of Yan Mo.

The essence of boxing intention. Only by practicing a martial arts to the perfect state can one have a certain chance of achieving it. Only by understanding the Tao to a certain state can one make the essence of a martial arts. And Yan Mo did it, which is enough to prove that his understanding of Taoism is far beyond that of ordinary masters.

"Hehe, good boy, you're quite aware of the essence of the boxing intention." Yan Mo's mouth curled a slightly cold smile. "I said, all this was something you asked for."

"Why? I asked for it? Do you think the ice sky thunder is my trump card? The essence of boxing intention is very powerful, but the quality of Taoism determines the essence of boxing intention. Do you think you can do anything to me with the blood evil sky seal?!" Ling Fan asked repeatedly, his voice exuding a murderous intent.

"Silence Flame!" Immediately afterwards, Ling Fan shouted loudly, then waved his sleeves, and two faint white fire dragons, mixed with the sound of dragon roars, suddenly rushed out of his sleeves.

"Roar?" Two faint white fire dragons came and swung their tails. Their body instantly soared by more than ten times. The huge body of more than ten feet was looking down at Yanmo. The huge dragon head spewed out a burst of dragon breath from time to time.

"This is??? What is this!" Yan Mo stared at his eyes and said in horror.

"The enhanced version of the Death Flame of the Fire-attribute Spirit Nirvana Burning Flame!" Ling Fan explained lightly.

"What???? The enhanced version of Nirvana Burning Flame????? Have you refined the fire seed?" Yan Mo was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized that only by fusing the fire seed and refining other fire attribute spirits can it be called the enhanced version.

"That's exactly that?" Ling Fan nodded lightly.

"Okay???Okay! Since that's the case, I will strip out all the attribute spirits of your body today. No matter how many attribute spirits you have, they will only make wedding dresses for others in the end. I want to make your attribute spirits my thing!" After hearing Ling Fan's words, Yan Mo was shocked at first, and then suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter was full of arrogance and was also real excitement!

It is easier to directly strip away the spirits of attributes from others than to find them one by one.

Ling Fan could have stripped the wind-attributed spirit from Chang Di, and others could have stripped the attributed spirit from his body. The method is very simple, just kill him.

However, the premise is that he can be killed.

"Haha???Boy, don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame the attribute spirit on you!" Yan Mo looked at Ling Fan at this time with a hint of greed. He had now had a real sense of killing Ling Fan. With so many attribute spirits, even he couldn't help but feel moved and could not control the desire in his heart.

"Yan Mo, you don't seem to understand the current situation? It's very simple to want the attribute spirit on me. Just kill me, but the premise is that you have to have that ability!" Ling Fan said in a cold voice.

"Haha??? You will know immediately if I have the ability." Yan Mo laughed.

"Go?" Ling Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yan Mo. With a wave of his sleeve, two huge white fire dragons attacked Yan Mo in an instant.

"Boom!" The laughing Yan Mo's expression stagnated. In a thousandth of an instant, two fire dragons suddenly passed through his body. Because the attack speed of the Death Flame of Nirvana was too fast, and he had just been in an excited state, so before he could dodge, his body had been pierced by the Fire Dragon.

"Puff?" Yan Mo suddenly felt a sweet throat and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. The bright red blood sprinkled the void in front of Yan Mo.

"Hmph, I still want to peel off the spirit of attributes from me. I am overestimating my ability." Seeing Yan Mo's reaction, Ling Fan snorted coldly.
Chapter completed!