"Oh, this is terrible." Mengdie stomped her feet anxiously, and she ran towards Xiang Nan, trying to wake him up.
And that Tan Buhui shook his right hand, whoosh, whoosh, a dozen silver needles flew out, and those silver needles forced Mengdie to stop, and a dozen silver needles were suspended in mid-air, all pointing at Mengdie's Face.
Mo Rushi asked Xiang Nan again: "You learned the Wuxiang Jiezhi, but the Buddhist Xuangong Wuxiangjiezhi? Isn't it a counterfeit?"
Xiang Nan murmured, "It's the Buddha's profound kung fu no-phase kalpa finger."
"Who did you learn from?" Mo Ru asked again.
Xiang Nan replied, "Feiyun Temple, Uncle Tengjing."
"It's really his uncle!" Dong Wushang was stunned, he thought that Xiang Nan was lying before, but he didn't expect it to be true.
"Teng Jing?" Tan Buhui and Mo Rushi both trembled in fright, but then they quickly returned to their original state. Anyway, Teng Jing is not here, so what are they afraid of.
The wonderful deception tricked Xiang Nan's mind, allowing him to answer questions without disobeying Mo Rushi's orders.
But at this moment, the heaven-defying Jiuqing Qiankun Kungfu began to operate by itself.
Xiang Nan's mind quickly became clear, like waking up from a dream! But he was aware of his current situation, but he didn't show it, and he still pretended to be charmed by Mo Rushi.
Na Moru licked his lips, threw out an empty sheepskin scroll and a brush, and said, "Write down the formula of Wuxiang Jiezhi verbatim!"
Xiang Nan spread out the blank scroll "dumbly", picked up the brush and began to write little by little.
Ming Yueyuan and the others were about to go mad with envy, they didn't expect that the Buddhist formula would fall into the hands of Dong Wushang and the other three.
Xiang Nan actually wrote it, and it was indeed Wuxiang Jiezhi's formula, but he didn't write all of it, but wrote two-thirds of the formula, and the other third, he directly changed the formula of "Nine Transformations of Thunderbolt" , is also mixed in.
Wuxiang Jiezhi is a "death-seeking" martial skill in itself, and the Nine Transformations of Thunder is also against the sky, even the Tianlei Wu King in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm has been practiced to death.
Now Xiang Nan mixed the two formulas with each other, sneered in his heart, and trained you bastards to death!
Xiao Que and Xiang Nan have the same mind, it stands on Xiang Nan's shoulder, its right eye narrows slightly, and a sinister light flashes from the corner of the eye.
"Wow! Wow!" Na Mo Ru looked up to the sky and smiled after taking the scroll: "The Wuxiang Jie finger is mine!"
Dong Wushang and Tan Buhui rushed forward, and the three of them observed together.
They didn't doubt the authenticity of the mantra, but after seeing the inscrutable and miraculous mantra, they all opened their eyes wide in shock, and they were so happy that they were about to go crazy.
"I got the formula, let me kill him with one palm!" Then Mo Ru raised his hand to kill Xiang Nan.
This is like having the realm of the fourth level of Tianyuan. Although it is one level lower than Dong Wushang, it is easy to kill Xiang Nan.
"Wait a minute!" Dong Wushang stopped Mo Rushi immediately, and said, "Since Wuxiang Jiezhi is the treasure of Buddhism, it must be difficult to practice. Let's save this kid's life first. If there is something we can't understand , You can also force him to share his experience.”
"Brother Dong is thoughtful." Tan Buhui nodded in relief.
"Hmph." Mo Ru snorted coldly, took away the "control" of Xiang Nan, and said, "It's cheap for you, kid, let you live a few more days."
That Dong Wushang made a slight move, suddenly rushed forward, and slammed his palm on Xiang Nan's stomach.
Xiang Nan spat out a mouthful of blood after being beaten, and fell to the ground far away.
That Dong Wushang sneered and said: "Stinky boy, you made me suppress my anger these days and treat you with courtesy! I'm really aggrieved."
"Now, get lost and stay with those trash, you are no longer qualified to stand by my side."
"Good brother." Mengdie hurriedly rushed over to help Xiang Nan up, and said with concern: "How are you?"
Xiang Nan shook his head and said, "It's just an internal injury, not life-threatening."
Mengdie turned her head to look at Dong Wushang, a cold light flashed in her eyes.
She didn't care what she did, but Dong Wushang beat Xiang Nan, and this incident became an indelible hatred in her heart.
"Hey, Brother Xiang." Ming Yueyuan cupped his fists at Xiang Nan and smiled, "Now you and I are grasshoppers on the same rope."
Xiang Nan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and sat down cross-legged, practicing kung fu to heal his injuries.
As for Dong Wushang and the others, they didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately started to practice Wuxiang Jiezhi.
That seductive man leaned towards Mo Rushi again, but Mo Rushi pushed him away, and said coldly: "When is it! It doesn't matter!"
The seductive man was so frightened that his face "turned pale", he hurriedly took two steps back, and wiped his tears in aggrieved manner.
Mo Rushi sighed, and said: "Hey, don't cry, it's because I said something harsh, and I will make it up to you in the evening."
Xiang Nan and his party all felt a chill.
Dong Wushang, Tan Buhui, and Mo Rushi, these three people are all eccentric and incomprehensible weirdos.
That Dong Wushang has the highest realm and has the fifth level of Tianyuan, so he can practice the fastest, while Tan Buhui is a master of Xuan Dao, although he also has the fourth level of Tianyuan, he is the slowest one in practice.
That Dong Wushang first practiced Wuxiang Jiezhi Kungfu, but after learning and learning, before he was on the verge of life and death, he received the formula of Nine Transformations of Thunder.
He himself didn't know there was fraud in it, so he continued to learn, but at this time the sky darkened without warning.
After Dong Wushang practiced for another minute, within the dark clouds in the sky, lightning was already shining! There were bursts of thunder and muffled rumbles, as if a giant beast covering the sky was roaring.
After Dong Wushang practiced for another minute, a thunderbolt suddenly descended from the dark clouds!
That thunderous bang hit Dong Wushang right on the top of his head!
However, Dong Wushang possessed the astonishing realm of the fifth level of Tianyuan, so he managed to hold on, and paled in astonishment: "This..."
Before the words were finished, the thunder in the dark clouds was like a violent storm, bombarding Dong Wushang crazily and indiscriminately!
Those thunders were densely packed and frightening, as if thunder had fallen from the sky.
Dong Wushang and the three of them turned pale with fright, and hurriedly ran around, but Jinglei seemed to have eyes, and only chased Dong Wushang and hacked alone!
"Ah!" Dong Wushang circulated his vitality, forming a solid vitality shield.
And one after another thunder, bang bang bang bang bang bang on the shield, continued to hit for a full ten minutes, the dark clouds in the sky just dispersed.
But Dong Wushang was out of breath, and said with a pale face, "This Wuxiang Jiezhi, actually has the ability to induce the sky thunder?"
Not only Dong Wushang was shocked, but even Xiang Nan himself was dumbfounded.
He himself didn't know that the Nine Transformations of Thunder still had such a function
"Strange..." Xiang Nan muttered in his heart, the Nine Transformations of Thunder is indeed a technique to absorb the power of lightning.
But when I was practicing, I never triggered the sky thunder. Could it be because the Nine Transformations of Thunder I practiced is a complete exercise
If you only practice a little, will this happen
However, although the thunder that day was powerful, it was still a thousand miles away from the god thunder, and it couldn't be compared.