"Since some people say that I am an 'illusion', what is the power of this 'illusion'?
Isn't it a little worse than the powerful and earth-shattering thunder you experienced at the beginning?
"Erdong" asked playfully.
Without waiting for Ji Lang to answer, "Erdong" continued: "This nine-colored thunder just now is just an appetizer I gave you, but you can't even stop this, I really don't know why your master chose you to be the commander of the first army, it's just not generally weak, but weak to home!"
However, I have seen a lot of folk records, the wood that has been struck by lightning seems to be called lightning strike wood, although you are a 'vine spirit', but since it has become a 'fine', it is said that the wood will not be too bad, it is said that the effect of lightning striking wood to ward off evil spirits is very good, who children have night crying or something, use it to sharpen a knife and a small sword.
Moreover, the lightning strike wood split by the nine-colored thunder is of much higher quality. ” Although it is still the same talking, Aotian senses that something is wrong - although "Erdong" at this time is still in white, the way he speaks has changed significantly, at least, it is no longer his iconic "Dididi", but has become a decent tirade.
That's right, at this time, "Erdong" has been replaced by the "genuine" Chen Mo, and Hao Fengguang, who has been guarding Aotian's side, has been sent back to Liuyue Sect by Chen Mo and sent to his dirty hut.
At the same time as the thunder was rolling and the war was raging, Hao Fengguang over there also replaced the "props" that had been lying on the bed for several months, and fell asleep with a loud snoring, the sound was so loud that it almost shook the roof down!
For He Fengguang, Chen Mo naturally also used the illusion technique, and deleted all the things he had seen and heard during this time, not to mention the glorious history of being the "two kings" in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, even Aotian would not remember who it was, of course, the memories during it naturally filled in for him, which was roughly the "running account" memory of eating, drinking, and Lazar.
However, because Hao Fengguang has been "exchanged for a prince" by a tanuki during this time, many "listeners" have lost a lot of "spiritual food", and when he woke up, the "storytelling performance artist" of Liuyue Sect was finally able to return.
It's just that when he went out and saw the scene after the Flowing Moon Sect was poisoned by the war, he didn't know what it would be like......
Chen Mo's words just now, although the voice was not loud, but in Ji Lang's ears, it was more difficult for it to accept than the nine-colored thunder - it was a dignified Lingmu Clan amethyst nobleman, and it was even the top powerhouse in the middle of the Tribulation, and it was actually ridiculed and ridiculed by a human who had always been regarded as an ant by it, which made it can't help but be annoyed!
"You......
You......
Don't deceive too much!
I'm not scared!
That thunder just now must have consumed your whole body cultivation, and since it failed to kill me, then it will be my turn now!
As he spoke, Ji Lang's body quickly grew a few vines that were much thinner than those just now, like a few bolts of lightning, and they were about to sweep towards Chen Mo in mid-air!
"You Lingmu clan are really useless, except for taking off some leaves and throwing a few rattans, it doesn't seem to be anything else, right?
It may be a bit of a bully to use Thunder, but I do have it.
As he spoke, an extremely noble and beering two-colored thunderbolt of red and purple intertwined appeared in the sky out of thin air.
The moment this thunder appeared, it was as if the sky couldn't withstand its pressure, and huge black cracks spread around it - before that, this kind of thunder was born in the clouds, and there was no way to understand its impact on the sky.
And when Ji Lang saw this thunder, his body trembled again, and those majestic vines stopped in an instant.
This time, it felt the horror of that thunder from the depths of its soul, it was an irresistible heavenly might, and its soul seemed to be about to crack!
At this time, even if there was no lesson from the previous nine-colored thunder, if someone said that this red and purple thunder was an illusion, Ji Lang would definitely not believe it, and would even shoot that person to death - this is simply "bewitching the public", just deliberately trying to harm it!
If it had "reined in from the precipice" in the face of that nine-colored thunder, and led the crowd to retreat after letting go of the five-clawed golden dragon, maybe the outcome would have been completely different.
However, there are thousands of pills in the world, but none of them are called "regret medicines......
However, Ji Lang didn't know that as early as the moment it rushed out of the ground, its end was already doomed: either it would be sucked dry by Chen Mo and cultivated into essence blood and turned into a pile of dust; Either he recognized Chen Mo as the master and became his servant after signing the contract of life and death.
"You......
You're definitely not human!
I have seen many strong people among human beings, and none of them can control such an earth-shattering thunder!
You......
Who are you?
Ji Lang said with horror trembling.
"You say I'm not human, and you ask me who I am?
Haha, I said I'm from the Lingmu clan, do you believe it?
Chen Mo said with a sneer on his face and disdainfully.
Now, Chen Mo does have the capital to laugh at it, with the strength that he can fight beyond the ranks, it is already enough to fight against the powerhouses of the Heavenly and Human Stage, not to mention this so-called powerhouse who is only equivalent to the middle stage of the Transformation of God?
"Naturally, I don't believe it, how can the strong people of my clan fight in the same room?"
Ji Lang replied sneeringly.
"Haha, it's right if you don't believe it, I don't care to be that kind of cold-blooded and weak scum race.
The Lingmu Clan, it's just a waste of such a good name, I think it's almost the same as the Rotten Wood Clan, and the rotten wood can't be carved!
Chen Mo stretched out a finger and shook it, not taking Ji Lang in his eyes at all.
"You're kidding me?!
I......
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I ......," Ji Lang shouted indignantly, but "I" didn't say anything for a long time.
"What are you?
You're not convinced, are you?
I command you again, let go of Aotian.
Chen Mo said coldly.
As soon as this sentence came out, Aotian was even more convinced of the suspicion just now - this person is definitely not "Erdong", otherwise, he would never call it by its name, but would call it "Brother Tian" or "Big Brother".
In this regard, Chen Mo didn't want to deliberately hide it anymore, after all, he had to pierce the layer of window paper, and there was actually no difference between early and late stabbing - all along, Chen Mo did not treat Aotian as a friend, but only regarded it and its dragon wife and concubine as a force cultivated in secret, and in order to prevent accidents, they were implanted with the God Destroying Pill in their dantian, if they were regarded as friends, he would definitely not use this method on them.
"Serve ......
Convincing, I'm ......
Put......
I'll let it ......go," Ji Lang said in a trembling voice, trembling.