Therefore, whether Bu Qingyun can take over the fierce Mo Jiao is indeed a question worth worrying about.

"Swish!"

A giant sword phantom soared into the sky, falling like a stunning rainbow, and slashed straight into the forest.

The heaven and earth seemed to change color instantly.

The giant snake roared, and lightning continued to lighten on its horn, and a current thicker than a bucket rushed forward.

"boom!"

Huge explosion.

The air waves almost made Chen Muyu and others watch.

The full-strength battle in the late stage of Jindan is really terrifying.

Rumble!

Black clouds gathered in the sky, lightning and thunder roared, and the whole world suddenly became dark.

"The horn on this Mo Jiao's head has the ability to summon thunder, so Senior Bu is afraid it will be difficult for him to compete!"

Chen Muyu looked up and said worriedly.

"Do you know this monster?" Guzheng looked at him in surprise.

Chen Muyu nodded, "I know a little bit!"

A brief introduction to the system, this Mo Jiao not only has thick skin and flesh, but also can store electric currents in the body. Moreover, the horn on its head also has the ability to summon thunder.

It can gather nearby thunder clouds through special energy fluctuations and use thunder to attack enemies.

The power of lightning is one of the most destructive elemental forces, and what practitioners fear the most is it.

It is said that when a cultivator in the Golden Pill Realm breaks through a higher level, there will be a high probability that he will attract thunder tribulation. The powerful thunder will fall, and even a strong man in the late stage of the Golden Pill Realm will have a great probability that he will die.

Chen Muyu could see that the strength of this Mo Jiao is not much different from that of Bu Qingyun at the peak. Although Bu Qingyun is not at the peak now, Mo Jiao's thought of winning Bu Qingyun in a short time is basically unrealistic.

But this Mo Jiao is also very smart. While fighting with Bu Qingyun, he uses his talents to gather thunder clouds. When it finishes the thunder, it will be the end of the battle.

At this time, I finally encountered an opponent with equal strength. Bu Qingyun was fighting happily, so how could he be prepared for anything else?

Others can't intervene, and they can't even help reminding them.

"I don't know if my treasure can block this heavenly thunder!" Guzheng looked at the lightning light in the sky, with fear on her face.

When Chen Muyu saw that the Guzheng was holding the shield martial arts treasure that he had used in the Wan Gu Cave that day.

This baby is of a high level, but it blocked so many attacks from the Gu cats at that time.

Chen Muyu sneered, "Come on, the power of heavenly thunder is beyond imagination. If you really dare to withstand it, where is the majesty of the thunder tribulation?"

Even if the cultivators who are about to break through a higher level in the later stage of the Golden Pill, they will die for a lifetime under the thunder tribulation. The Guzheng is only in the early stage of the Golden Pill Realm. It is simply a joke to try to withstand the sky thunder with a piece of martial arts treasure.

There is nothing to say about the Guzheng, but what Chen Muyu said is true.

The thunder cloud was frightened when he saw it, let alone being in it.

Chen Muyu looked at the ink-like thunder clouds and an unrealistic thought came to his mind.

"You'd better stay away and be careful that the thunder fell and hurt you by accident!"

"What do you want to do?"

Guzheng looked at Chen Muyu in surprise, because Chen Muyu used the word you.

"I'll leave for a while, don't follow me!"

Chen Muyu threw a word and retreated directly. He stepped on the silver shadow flying board and flew straight into the air.

"What are you doing?" Guzheng looked up at the sky, black and black, that guy couldn't go into the thunder clouds!

It makes no sense unless he is anxious to die.

...

In fact, I was really guessed by the Guzheng.

Chen Muyu really went into the thunder clouds.

It wasn't that he was anxious to die. He just felt that the power of thunder was also a kind of energy. If it was energy, he would definitely be able to recover it.

With so many thunder attribute energy gathering here, wouldn't it be a pity not to be recycled? Moreover, as long as he can recycle the thunder clouds, the innate magic of the black dragon will naturally not be released.

On the one hand, it can help you become a success, and on the other hand, it can also make some extra money. Why not do it?

The thunder attribute energy in the clouds is turbulent, just like a river and sea. Chen Muyu can clearly feel the feeling of electric shock by just getting closer.

My whole body was numb and my hair was standing up involuntarily, and my ears were buzzing. This feeling of over-electricity was so pleasant.

I didn't dare to get too close, the energy inside was too violent enough to tear him apart.

Just outside, Chen Muyu sat cross-legged on the flying board, closed his eyes, and directly turned on energy recovery.

...

Hesit...

Countless electric lights gathered, quickly wrapped Chen Muyu, forming an electric ball. Chen Muyu sat upright, and the current would disappear instantly as soon as it touched his body.

If other monks saw this scene, they might think that a powerful man from the late stage of the Golden Pill was passing the tribulation.

The system's recycling speed is very fast, and at the same time, the wealth value is also growing rapidly.

A wisp of lightning can generate about 300 degrees of electricity, and the system's recycling electricity price is 3.5 cents per degree.

In other words, the recycling price of lightning is only about 100 yuan per strand.

There are countless lightning and lightning gathering in the clouds, densely packed. Although it cannot be distracted, we can distract volume.

This thing has a strong destructive power and has the effect of training to a certain extent, which is also an unexpected gain.

Of course, Chen Muyu dare not use heavenly thunder to temper his body as mentioned in the novel. After all, it is just a novel. This is reality. Using the body to hold heavenly thunder is simply a quest for death.

He just diverted a small stream of thunder and lightning to temper his body, because this thing has strong destructive power, and the meridians of the body heal again after being destroyed, just like grinding a calluse, will become more tough.

...

After a while, the dark and dense clouds seemed to be a little dimmer, and the sky was not as dark as before, and the lightning flashing in the clouds gradually became less and less.

Below, Mo Jiao was still entangled with Bu Qingyun. It seemed that Bu Qingyun was already a little out of place, but it was still somewhat firm.

At this time, Mo Jiao seemed to have discovered something wrong. Could it be that he had been sealed for thousands of years and his skills had regressed?

In the past, I summoned a thunder and could handle it in just a few breaths. At most, I could brew a cup of tea. Now I can finish a tank of tea, but I still brew it again.

Moreover, the more you brew, the more you feel the thunder clouds are getting smaller and smaller. If you brew for a while, you will probably disappear.

Even if your ability is regressing, it shouldn't be so regressing, right?

The black light on the top of his head flashed, and the Mo Jiao increased his output and continued to gather thunder.

The person in front of him is really difficult to deal with. If he doesn't deal with him, it will definitely be difficult to get out of here.

While fighting with Bu Qingyun, Mo Jiao brewed thunder and used his heart and thoughts. After several battles, he also showed a decline.
Chapter completed!