Yang Shaohua's eyes couldn't help but narrowed, and felt Binglan's figure getting farther and farther away. He didn't feel relieved until he could not feel relieved even though he had been tens of miles away.

Boom-

However, at this moment, the sky that was originally clear and clear suddenly appeared with thunder, and gusts of strong winds hung. Then dark clouds continued to condense in the air, and the originally bright sky turned dark in the breath.

The dark clouds rolled up in the air, and from time to time, bursts of lightning and thunder came, and the power of lightning was flowing through the dark clouds, making a rumbling sound.

"It's raining? It's the most suitable for killing people!"

Yang Shaohua looked at the sky, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, revealing a strange smile.

The dark clouds rolled, the lightning and thunder were roaring, and the drizzled drizzled from the air, dripping into the river, making a "drop" sound, connecting it, and countless ripples were created to spread from all directions.

The old man standing above the tree could not help but narrow his eyes. The rain fell from the air, but he could not get close to his body in an inch. He was eliminated from the outside of his body by an invisible breath and could not move forward at all.

However, the little silver dog kept rolling in the seven colors, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tugging, as if he was very happy.

However, at this time, Yang Shaohua stretched out his hands, raised his mouth slightly, raised his head, showed a crazy smile, and let the rain wet his body, as if he was expecting, as if he was in excitement.

At this time, Yang Shaohua suddenly felt like he was in a dark and bright future.

"Boy, why don't you go with me? Believe it or not, I can capture that girl and kill it in minutes!"

The old man looked at the attitude of a man and a dog in front of him, frowned and felt a little dissatisfied. Unexpectedly, under the strong oppression of King Wu, this kid could still be so calm and even chat and laugh freely. Even the dog ignored him completely. This feeling was very bad, and it should be said that it was very bad.

"Old man, I have been hunted down by the powerful King of Martial Arts since my debut, but I have lived until now. Do you know why?"

Yang Shaohua let out a long roar, and a silver hair flew out of thin air. The soul power in his body rushes up like a manic rhino, and the bloodline power slowly circulated. Then a phantom formed behind him. The phantom became even more illusory in the drizzle. The moment the phantom appeared, it instantly merged with his body, and then a cracking sound was heard.

The sound was like a bone crack. In an instant, the long gown on his upper body was burst, revealing the muscles like dragons. However, this time it was just the muscles swelling, not as much as they had before. Because of the ruins, his understanding of the martial soul also went deeper, so the crazy martial soul also happened a little, not as terrifying as before. However, although it was improved, it still had strong muscles, extremely bright red.

Although Yang Shaohua's cultivation level was still perfect in the great martial arts master, his sense of oppression in his breath even surpassed some half-step martial kings and was not weak in self-improvement.

The body jumped up, and the lightning gauze dress became more and more solid, making waves of lightning and thunder, which directly shocked a deep crack under his feet. Then the figure shook and turned into a silver light, crossing the air with lightning light.

"Haha, even if you become a gorilla, in my eyes, you are just a clown!"

Looking at Yang Shaohua who changed in an instant, the old man raised a sarcastic smile on his lips, his hands continued to change, and two gray long snakes with long soul power shot towards Yang Shaohua with bursts of lightning.

Yang Shaohua had just flew up and suddenly felt a cold feeling, but there was no panic. His palm flipped and he slapped it out directly.

Silver Thunder Explosion-

At this time, Yang Shaohua activated the soul power and blood power to the limit. With the addition of the two martial souls, he had reached the limit of this realm. A huge blue dragon appeared on his body, looming, like a real dragon, shuttled across the surface of his body, and all his states also reached a new peak level at this time.

Thunder and lightning intersected, and then a huge whirlwind hung, carrying a burst of violent thunder and dazzling light, directly submerging the old man's attack in the lightning.

Whoosh —

However, the soul-powered snake composed of the two gray auras is worthy of being the attack of King Wu. It seems to have spirituality and passes through the powerful thunder and lightning tearing force. Although it is a little dim, it still looks like Yang Shaohua shooting.

Puchi-

Seeing this, Yang Shaohua's face changed. Unexpectedly, this attack did not destroy the two soul-powered snakes. In an instant, the lightning and lightning dress was condensed to the extreme. Then, accompanied by crackling sounds, he stepped on the Thunder Dragon Illusion Step to avoid an attack, but the other one took it down.

However, was the attack of King Wu so easy to catch? Even if it was weakened by two or three points, he still let him groan and feel the pain.

Another spiritual snake directly penetrated several big trees, but did not collapse. On the contrary, several neat round holes appeared on it.

"The soul power of King Wu is so concentrating? Just launching a random attack can drive an ordinary martial artist? This is too terrifying, but the more you think about it, the more wrong it is. What happened to the black and white impermanence at the beginning? You can obviously kill me?"

Yang Shaohua's dimming thunder and lightning gauze dress became dim, and then gradually healed. Just now, he could be said to be trying hard all over his body. You must know that he is now completely at the peak of his full strength, but he is almost killed under the random attack of a Martial King. This is enough to show how big the gap between the two is, it is completely in the sky and the ground.

"Uh? The boy is pretty good!"

The old man showed a look of surprise on his face. He could capture the opponent with a certain attack, but he did not expect it to be resolved. This really made him feel novel from the bottom of his heart. Although the old man had seen many such people, it was rare to be unable to be injured under the attack of King Wu. There were not many people in his impression.

"My current strength has been raised to the peak, but I can only see these four or five moves in the hands of King Wu. If I play to the limit, I may stick to ten moves, but it is also the limit!"

Yang Shaohua narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, feeling how heavy the barrier directly from the realm was.

Although he was a little dissatisfied with himself, it was completely unwilling to do this to the extent of King Wu.

"No wonder, not bad, no wonder the rudder will introduce you into the Tianshen Cult, and even leave a divine mark on you, if there is a different place!"

The old man's eyes showed excitement.

"The helm?"

Yang Shaohua's mouth twitched, thinking of the mysterious "life and death gate" in the dense forest pagoda.

Moreover, when he saw the silver corpse, he was very respectful to it, but he didn't expect that the other party was the helm leader, which was completely under a lot of pressure.

The helm leader of the Tianshen Sect is unfathomable. At its peak, he even reached the Great Perfection of the Martial Emperor. Even Zhou Budun is not Tarn's opponent. He is really an existence that can kill any strong man in a minute, and the existence that can destroy the Qinglong Mountains by the Fanren Sect.

Yang Shaohua couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He didn't expect that the person in the "Life and Death Gate" was so powerful. Thinking of this, a trace of cold air could not help but rise behind him. At that time, he should have been extremely weak and put a mark on the divine mark on him, otherwise he would not have let him go.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Wu Fengzi. Because he didn't find that strong man in Qian Moucheng last time. As for the city lord's statement, he had left the Qinglong Mountain area and went to his sect.

However, even the marks made by the extremely weak "Life and Death Gate" cannot be resolved by the great elder. It is not difficult to see how profound the other party is, because after he returned, Zhou Budun had already gone into seclusion, but he did not see the old naughty boy.

"Boy, keep going, let me see how powerful you are, and how many moves you can take on me!"

The old man glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth, and the soul power in his body burst out, and gray soul snakes surrounded his body, and instantly, a gloomy and terrifying aura filled the void.

The soul-powered snakes seemed to have lived, popping out of the old man's body, constantly getting bigger and thicker, and attacking Yang Shaohua's soul with an extremely strong aura.

Yang Shaohua felt a little nervous. This old man is worthy of being the elder of the Soul Control Hall. He comes up with oppression and attack on spiritual attacks, and his mental pressure ability is not low.

Fortunately, Yang Shaohua has innate resistance in the spiritual realm, which can be said to be extremely powerful. He activates the blood power in his body, and then turns into a silver phantom and heads straight for the sky.

Looking at the dark clouds on my head, the light in my eyes flashed unpredictably. The thunderstorm is still continuing. Even so, the power of nature is simply elusive and may disappear in an instant. If you don’t grasp the time well, you may die here in the next moment.

"The Palm of the Sky-Shaped-Thunder God comes to the world!!"

Yang Shaohua shouted loudly, and the soul power in his body was circulating wildly, causing a wave of strange soul power frequency fluctuations. Then the thunder and lightning garland around his body turned into silver dragons, traveling around his body. At this moment, Yang Shaohua's artistic conception instantly reached its peak, communicating with the energy of heaven and earth. At this time, the thunder and lightning place between heaven and earth reached a perfect fit.

The Thunder God came to the world, after the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art reached the second level, the Floating Palm evolved to the second level. However, after reaching this level, his power had exceeded the first level. However, if you want to exert the maximum power of this palm, you need to use the power of nature to exert it, and to motivate the Nine Heavens Thunder God, just like the divine thunder coming to the world, but if you don’t have this, you may die under this palm.

However, after the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art reaches the second level, it can truly activate the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. However, the probability is very low. Even if Yang Shaohua now comprehended the power of lightning in the ruins, he cannot summon 100%.
Chapter completed!