Chapter 128 Demon Lord: What kind of monsters are in the Thirteenth Prince's Sea of ​​Consciousness?
When their eyes met, there was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air, as if any random spark could ignite it.

There were no extra words. The next moment, violent thunder suddenly collided in the void.

Both Zhou Haochen and Liu Qingyang chose to strike first.

Two red lightning bolts collided head-on and exploded.

The power is so great that it seems to tear the void apart.

The fight between the two was like a mirror image, and they both used Binghuo Zhenlei at the same time.

Bing Fire True Thunder is the most powerful thunder technique among the Five Elements Thunder Techniques, and therefore it is often the starting move for those who practice the Five Elements Thunder Techniques.

Liu Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, as if he had already expected that Zhou Haochen had mastered the Binghuo Zhenlei.

Bing Fire is true thunder, equally matched in strength.

In the blink of an eye, the magic spell in Liu Qingyang's hand changed.

Sky blue thunder gushed out from the palm of his hand.

Ren water is really thunder!

Among the five elements, water defeats fire.

In terms of power alone, the True Thunder of Ren Water is naturally not as good as the True Thunder of Bing Fire, but it can restrain the True Thunder of Bing Fire.

If there were other people watching the battle here, they would have seen that the blue Renshui True Thunder tore the red thunder apart with its powerful force at the moment of collision.

The whole process was easy and effortless.

Just at the moment when the Ren Water True Thunder tore apart the Bing Fire True Thunder, a thick yellow color suddenly appeared in the void.

To be precise, it did not appear suddenly, but was derived from the defeated Binghuo True Thunder.

Fire creates earth, and earth controls water!
Under Zhou Haochen's use, the Bing Fire True Thunder transformed into the Wu Earth True Thunder using the method of mutual generation of the Five Elements.

Earth overcomes water, and Wu Earth True Thunder happens to be the nemesis of Ren Water True Thunder.

In an instant, the condensed Renshui true thunder was dispersed.

The power of the Wu Earth True Thunder remained undiminished and it fiercely bombarded Liu Qingyang, catching him off guard.

boom--

Seeing Liu Qingyang being submerged by the Wu Earth True Thunder, Zhou Haochen showed no joy on his face. Instead, he frowned and showed a serious expression.

"The five elements are mutually beneficial!"

"Thirteenth Prince, you hid it so well!"

A cold voice sounded, and then a young man in Taoist robes walked out from the void.

Although Liu Qingyang still looked calm and composed, the blackened corners of his Taoist robe betrayed his recent situation.

Because of his contempt for Zhou Haochen, he was caught off guard and was hit by the Wu Earth True Thunder, suffering a loss.

At this moment, Liu Qingyang suppressed the contempt in his heart and a serious expression appeared on his face.

This little-known Thirteenth Prince is a well-hidden figure, and I'm afraid he's not much worse than the Sixth Prince.

The changes of the five elements in this thunder technique alone are not something that ordinary thunder practitioners can master.

More importantly, the Thirteenth Prince is very scheming.

As if he was certain that he would underestimate him, when he used the Binghuo Zhenlei, he concealed a trace of earth-attributed true energy.

When I used the Ren Water True Thunder to restrain the Bing Fire True Thunder, it suddenly changed into the Wu Earth True Thunder, which turned against me.

"Each each other!"

"The escape technique that Fellow Daoist Liu just performed doesn't seem to be something that the Shenxiao Sect could use!"

Zhou Haochen spoke in a serious and speculative tone.

It seems that the method Liu Qingyang used to dodge the Wu Earth True Thunder is related to the Demon Sect.

"Humph--"

"Five Thunder Fire Wheel!"

Liu Qingyang moved his ten fingers at such a fast speed that it was like a butterfly flying through flowers, which was dazzling to watch.

Immediately afterwards, five-colored thunder exploded out of his body.

Around Liu Qingyang's body, beast shapes formed one after another.

Tiger, wolf, dragon, roc, and ox.

A ferocious beast composed of five kinds of thunder appeared in the void, lifelike, with a look in its eyes that seemed to have spirits.

"kill!"

Liu Qingyang pointed his index finger, and five ferocious beasts, Thunder Spirits, rushed towards Zhou Haochen in a mighty force.

His plan was very simple. Since Zhou Haochen was also good at the changes of the Five Elements Thunder Technique, it would be difficult to defeat Zhou Haochen in a short period of time by relying solely on the changes of the Five Elements.

Instead of taking shortcuts, it’s better to crush the opponent head-on.

With my cultivation level of the sixth realm, wouldn’t it be easy for me to crush a Taoist practitioner of the fourth realm?
Liu Qingyang thought secretly in his heart.

Seeing the five thunder beasts rushing towards him, Zhou Haochen took a deep breath and summoned the Thunder Peng Wings.

Lei Peng's wings flashed.

Zhou Haochen's figure suddenly disappeared at such a fast speed, as if he had teleported.

When Liu Qingyang saw the pair of wings, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Thunder Peng Wings!"

Which thunder cultivator would not recognize the famous magic weapon Thunder Peng Wing?

The heat and greed in Liu Qingyang's eyes became more and more intense.

Lei Peng's wings flashed, and Zhou Haochen suddenly appeared behind Liu Qingyang.

With lightning speed, he struck out with a palm.

Five Dragon Handprints!
A clear dragon roar suddenly erupted from Zhou Haochen's body.

The sound was so clear, as if a real dragon was roaring.

A huge black handprint appeared out of thin air, and five five-clawed golden dragons were entwined on the handprint.

boom--

The Five Dragon Handprint suddenly hit Liu Qingyang on the back.

Liu Qingyang's face suddenly showed an expression of shock that was beyond words.

The next second, a piece of bone armor, passively protecting its master, appeared on Liu Qingyang's body, blocking the powerful palm.

boom--

The five-dragon handprint was printed on the bone armor.

The evil spirit contained in it seemed to be able to penetrate into Liu Qingyang's body through every pore, but it was dissolved one by one by the white bone armor.

Pedal——

Pedal——

Pedal——

The violent power contained in the Five Dragons Handprint blasted Liu Qingyang more than ten feet away before he could barely stabilize his body.

Although he was not injured, he was blown away by the Thirteenth Prince, whose cultivation was not as good as his. This was hard for Liu Qingyang, who was arrogant and considered himself a peerless genius, to accept.

What made him even more disturbed was the method Zhou Haochen had just used.

It’s actually martial arts?
Royal martial arts?

Five Dragon Handprint?
No, the Five Dragon Handprint is golden, how come it turned black?
Instead of being upright, it was filled with murderous intent, like a demonic method.

More importantly, didn’t the Thirteenth Prince become a Taoist practitioner?

How can you still use martial arts?

The shock in Liu Qingyang's heart took a long time to subside.

His eyes were filled with surprise as he stared at Zhou Haochen, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Hehehe!"

“What a surprise!”

"I didn't expect that the Thirteenth Prince would actually know the magic tricks?"

"He also changed the five dragon handprints passed down from our ancestors into something neither human nor ghost."

Liu Qingyang's sneer rang out in the void, mixed with a hint of ridicule.

Zhou Haochen raised his eyebrows, but was not angry.

Magical means?

After integrating the evil spirit into the Five Dragons Handprint, it does seem like a demonic method.

only……

Zhou Haochen sneered and retorted, "Liu Qingyang, you are the genius of the Shenxiao Sect, don't you also practice magic methods?"

"The bone armor on your body is so full of murderous aura that I'm afraid it must have been the product of at least a thousand blood sacrifices!"

Zhou Haochen's gaze lingered on the White Bone Demon Armor.

This armor is made entirely of white bones and has a flamboyant shape. Even a fool can see the connection between this armor and the devil.

"Haha, each other!"

Liu Qingyang's voice was gloomy and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face. At this point, all the contempt he had for Zhou Haochen in his heart had disappeared, and he regarded him as an opponent of the same level as the Hidden Dragon List.

The next second, the magic spell in Liu Qingyang's hand changed, and the aura on his body also changed drastically.

I saw countless thunder-attributed spiritual energy rushing towards Liu Qingyang, and gathering into a sea of ​​thunder with him as the center.

The sea of ​​thunder was endless, with countless thunders rising one after another, rumbling in the dark.

Yuheng Tower is a treasure land with thunder attribute.

The large-scale moves performed by Liu Qingyang, with the blessing of the Yuheng Tower environment, became even more powerful, with a momentum to destroy the world.

Then, a roar was heard from the ocean of thunder.

Along with a roar, a thunder giant crawled out from the sea of ​​thunder.

First the head appeared, then the chest, and finally the whole body stood up from the sea of ​​thunder.

The thousand-foot-tall thunder giant stood tall, as if it was going to break the sky apart.

Seeing this thunder giant, Zhou Haochen's pupils suddenly shrank and he said subconsciously.

"Thunder's Fury!"

The wrath of thunder is one of the unique skills of the Shenxiao Sect.

Using his own thunder as the foundation, he gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and summoned a thunder giant.

The richer the thunder-attribute spiritual energy in the surrounding environment, the more powerful this Thunderous Fury will be.

Theoretically, there is no upper limit to the power.

Only the caster's control limits the power of Thunderfury.

In the environment of Yuheng Tower, the Thunderous Fury displayed by Liu Qingyang was so powerful that it had a momentum that could directly reach the upper three realms.

"town!"

Liu Qingyang shouted loudly.

Then, the Thunder Giant slapped Zhou Haochen with his palm.

In front of the Thunder Giant's palm that was as big as a mountain, Zhou Haochen was as small as an ant.

Liu Qingyang seemed to have seen the scene of Zhou Haochen being suppressed.

This was the extent of his restraint. If he had not wanted to seize Zhou Haochen's Five Thunder Spirit Body, this move would have been enough to beat him into a pulp.

Rumbling--

The palm of the Thunder Giant turned into violent thunder all over the sky, submerging Zhou Haochen.

Liu Qingyang's mouth curled up slightly. When he was confident, the angry voice of the Demon Lord suddenly came to his mind. "Run!"

As soon as the Demon Lord finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from the palm of the Thunder Giant.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Qingyang saw a flash of bright gold in his pupils.

This was a kind of gold that he had never seen before.

So gorgeous!
So charming!
This made Liu Qingyang appear dazed and confused for a moment.

The roar of the Demon Lord echoed in his mind.

"Silly boy, what are you still standing there for?"

The Demon Lord's fierce shout woke Liu Qingyang up, but when he came to his senses, he was still a step slow.

The golden color looked like a peerless sword, splitting the Thunder Giant's palm in half.

The whole process was as easy as splitting butter.

A flash of golden light!
Tear it apart!
Under Liu Qingyang's horrified eyes, the Thunder Giant was split in half and collapsed with a loud bang.

After the golden light blasted the thunder giant to pieces, its power remained undiminished and it shot towards Liu Qingyang.

At this moment, Liu Qingyang only felt that the thunder-attributed spiritual energy in the void became agitated, causing him to lose control.

"This is... Thunder Magic!"

Liu Qingyang exclaimed in surprise. Only then did he see clearly that the bright golden light was actually thunder.

A kind of thunder he had never seen before.

The Shenxiao Sect is a holy place for thunder practitioners all over the world. What kind of thunder technique has not been recorded there?

Even if you haven't seen it, it will be recorded in the sect's classics.

But the golden lightning before him was completely beyond his understanding.

Never seen before, unknown thunder.

Could it be that the divine thunder was really obtained by the Thirteenth Prince?
Isn’t Elder Zhou using him?
At this moment, Liu Qingyang greeted all of Elder Zhou's ancestors in his heart.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and used the blood shield technique.

boom--

The Great Five Elements Pure Yang Divine Thunder transformed into a golden beam of light and blasted out.

The entire void shook.

It seemed as if the Yuheng Tower was about to be broken.

The golden thunder dissipated.

Zhou Haochen's focus was not on the place where the Great Five Elements Pure Yang Divine Thunder was bombarded.

Instead, it fell a hundred feet away.

A disheveled figure staggered and fell from the void.

The figure's right arm disappeared, and the wound was charred black.

This person was none other than Liu Qingyang.

At this moment, Liu Qingyang's face was extremely pale and bloodless.

His right arm was destroyed, but he didn't feel any pain.

Whenever he thought of the golden thunder just now, he felt a lingering fear.

Getting the golden thunder is so terrifying.

Even the sect leader's innate divine purple thunder did not bring him such a shock.

It was not the innate divine purple thunder that the sect leader had used, and its power was not as strong as the previous golden thunder.

But... the sect leader has suppressed his cultivation at the fourth level, so it is impossible for him to exert such terrifying power by unleashing the innate divine purple thunder.

There was a strong fanaticism in Liu Qingyang's eyes.

Even greedier than a dragon seeing jewels.

If I could obtain this divine thunder.

Then seize the Five Thunder Spirits to make up for one's own foundation.

What Son?
They are all useless!
In his hands, the Shenxiao Sect will become the number one sect in the world.

Liu Qingyang could no longer suppress the enthusiasm and greed in his heart, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

"Demon Lord, give me a hand!"

"Hehehe——I have been waiting for you to say this!"

“Even if the Thirteenth Prince has a fortuitous encounter and obtains the golden divine thunder, his realm is limited, and his soul is naturally incomplete. Facing the attack of the divine soul, he will definitely be vulnerable.”

While thinking about it, Liu Qingyang used the power of the Demon Lord and sacrificed a bone sword.

This long bone sword is covered with countless wronged souls, which emit bursts of ghostly howls and wails.

This is another magic weapon of the Demon Lord - the Nine Nether Bone Sword.

It was made by sacrificing one hundred thousand bones. One hundred thousand wronged souls were trapped in the bone sword, unable to be reborn.

The ghostly howls and wails from the mouths of these wronged souls pierce the soul directly.

Ordinary practitioners, upon hearing the howling of ghosts, will feel dizzy, disoriented, and their hands and feet will become uncontrollable.

During Liu Qingyang's growth, countless powerful enemies fell to this move.

"go with!"

With a point of his index finger, the Nine Nether Bone Sword shot out.

Gusts of sinister wind!

The ghosts’ howls and wails rose and fell, going straight into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, Zhou Haochen felt a stabbing pain in the center of his eyebrows.

"The secret method of the soul!"

Zhou Haochen was shocked and quickly took out the bamboo slips of the great scholar.

A warm white light as gentle as jade emanated from the great scholar's bamboo slips, which dispelled the howling and wailing of ghosts.

Not only that, the bamboo slips of the great scholar contain a great sense of righteousness.

With a burst of righteous energy, countless wronged souls were reduced to ashes on the spot in the Nine Nether White Bone Sword.

Seeing this scene, the Demon Lord was extremely heartbroken and said in a cold voice.

"This is the bamboo slips of the great scholar!"

"Unless I take action myself, the Nine Nether Bone Sword alone will not be able to do anything to the Thirteenth Prince."

When Liu Qingyang heard the words of the Demon Lord, his expression changed several times.

He knew very well that the purpose of the Demon Lord staying by his side was simply to use his essence and blood to restore his strength.

He planned to drain all of the Demon Lord's means and then destroy his soul.

There is intrigue and mutual exploitation between the two.

Therefore, Liu Qingyang was very concerned about his own essence and blood.

In the ten years since he met the Demon Lord, he had only fed him his essence and blood twice.

However, facing a strong enemy today...

call--

no solution anymore!

I had to do it!
Liu Qingyang spat out a mouthful of blood.

The essence and blood turned into blood mist in mid-air, and then merged into the ancient ring on his right hand.

This strange scene immediately aroused Zhou Haochen's vigilance.

Essence and blood?

ring?

Is it...

At this moment, the Demon Lord, who had been full of essence and blood, suddenly turned into a faint light and flew out of the ring.

The speed is so fast, it seems like teleportation.

In a flash, it penetrated into Zhou Haochen's brow.

Seeing this scene, Liu Qingyang, whose muscles were tense just now, suddenly relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

The overall situation is decided!

Once the Demon Lord enters his sea of ​​consciousness, the Thirteenth Prince's soul will only become nourishment for the other party.

Although this would make the Demon Lord stronger, Liu Qingyang could not help but smile brightly, like a blooming peony, at the thought of inheriting all the adventures of the Thirteenth Prince.

When the Demon Lord entered the sea of ​​consciousness, he was stunned by the scene before him.

A pond of thunder, suspended in endless darkness.

"What the hell is this?"

A minefield?
How could there be such a thing in the Thirteenth Prince’s sea of ​​consciousness?

A deep sense of uneasiness emerged in the Demon Lord's heart.

I always feel that there is something wrong with the Thirteenth Prince's sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, a deep and mysterious aura from afar attracted the Demon Lord's aura.

In this deep and mysterious aura, he actually felt a hint of the Nine Netherworld's aura.

"Jiuyou? How is it possible... How can the Thirteenth Prince, a living person, have the aura of Jiuyou!"

"He's not dead..."

Looking closely, the Demon Lord was stunned by what he saw.

Two marks guard the void, like two door gods.

hiss--

The Demon Lord couldn't help but take a breath.

He was knowledgeable and experienced, and he recognized the origin of the two marks at a glance.

The mark of the reincarnation seal!

This is the mark of an immortal weapon. Although it is not the real body of the Seal of Reincarnation, it is not an ordinary treasure either.

"Fuck!"

"How could there be these things in the Thirteenth Prince's sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Could it be that he has been possessed by some old monster?"

It was hard for the Demon Lord to imagine that a sixteen-year-old boy had so many strange and bizarre things in his sea of ​​consciousness. It made his scalp tingle.

Before he could calm down, a golden light burst out from the sky.

The Demon Lord subconsciously looked up and saw a mysterious Bagua diagram hanging in the sky.

The Bagua diagram is extremely mysterious, and even the Demon Lord cannot figure out its origin.

But just from the aura, it can be seen that the status of this Bagua diagram is above the thunder pool and the imprint.

This time, the Demon Lord was completely paralyzed.

What kind of monsters are in the Thirteenth Prince’s sea of ​​consciousness?

The Demon Lord trembled in fear in front of these treasures.

It turns out that the clown is actually me!

(End of this chapter)