Ling Zhi looked at the weird guy in front of him strangely, not knowing whether it was because of the city. This time, his own thunder tribulation was the latest that he could have noticed.

But why did the weird guy in front of him discover it before him?

And why did this weird person show such emotions towards the thunder tribulation?

What's the difficulty of using the other party's body to fight against the thunder tribulation in his realm?

What's more, this is his thunder tribulation, and he will not take the initiative to attack the monster.

The dark clouds in the air gathered deeper and deeper, and finally, accompanied by a ray of lightning, lightning began to splash out everywhere.

The entire city lost all its voice at this moment.

Even the living dead people in the cemetery were silent at this moment, so quiet that they didn't even dare to breathe.

Looking at the light in the sky, they were afraid and fearful, but they were expecting it to the extreme.

So much so that they were trembling and even crawling on the ground in the chaotic courtyard, but they just didn't go into the room and were unwilling to miss such light.

The dead energy is black, and the hanging city is full of dead energy, so the hanging city has no sunshine or light.

"What's wrong with them?" Yin Meng was surprised. Because of the old man with the spirit of the weapon, they could easily see the whole city.

The scene of countless living dead crawling on the ground is now extremely spectacular.

"Because they have been there for too long, too long, and have not seen the light." The old man sighed, "even if this light is only caused by lightning, not the real light."

"Our spiritual power, sword light, and Lingzhi's spirit-eating fire all have light, but they did not show such emotions." Li Bai murmured in a low voice, "In other words, what they long for is masculine power?"

In this world, I am afraid that the lightning is even more masculine.

...

Ling Zhi could feel that as lightning gathered more and more, slowly gathering above his head, the strange body in front of him was trembling.

So much so that he finally gained the upper hand in the confrontation.

The blood-crying sword in his hand flipped beautifully, poked out from the opponent's dragon spear, and then rushed towards the monster.

Take the weird person's heart directly.

The Blood-Crying Sword and the Dragon Spear escaped, but the monster ignored Ling Zhi's attack at all and turned around and was about to run away.

Puff.

The Blood-Crying Sword, with its sharp edge, entered from his back.

The strange man screamed in pain, and some strange power rushed up in his body. The blood-crying sword was immediately forced out and fell back into Ling Zhi's hands.

Holding the Blood-Crying Sword, Ling Zhi's eyes were attracted by a drop of blood on the tip of the sword.

He never expected that there was blood in the strange man's body.

This blood that condenses into water droplets is clearly fresh blood.

Just thinking of a sword stabbing into the monster's back several inches, and just staining with such a drop of blood, Ling Zhi's face was strange and couldn't figure out what the weirdo's physical condition was at the moment.

He grabbed the hilt of the sword, and his index finger gently bounced the sword body. The blood immediately flew up and was shot into the distance by him, and it fell from the sword body.

Bang.

Boom boom!

However, after the blood bead broke away from the Blood-Crying Sword, it actually showed terrifying power. The stable void of the Dancheng City was actually shaken open to cracks.

With the speed of breaking through the air, shot towards the distance.

Several chaotic houses collapsed in succession, and then they stopped and disappeared.

Ling Zhi looked at all this in shock. When the blood beads broke through the nanny, groups of living dead people were directly shattered by the power of the blood beads, including several living dead people whose aura seemed to be no weaker than the little boy's parents.

"This blood actually condenses such a terrifying power." Ling Zhi looked at the messy scene that suddenly appeared in surprise, and said nothing for a long time.

In the Thirty-Three Heavens, Shui Wuxun exclaimed, "This is the real power of the Ancestral Holy Realm."

"A drop of blood can penetrate the top-grade Taoist soldiers, and a hair can collapse a giant mountain. When one hand comes out, the sky will change color."

"I didn't expect that there was still some essence and blood of the ancestor saint in his body." Li Bai nodded seriously. He couldn't help but look at Shu Feiyao, but turned his head to the old man with the spirit of the weapon, and said, "Things are getting more and more than expected. If the situation is too critical, please ask the senior to take action and save Ling Zhi's life. He cannot fail."

This time, Shu Feiyao did not stop him.

Because when he saw Ling Zhi pushing out a drop of essence and blood from the strange man's body, even the old man of the weapon spirit himself showed a look of surprise.

This is a power beyond imagination and is far from something that a warrior in the Holy King realm can compete with.

However, this time, Shu Feiyao did not speak, but the old man from the spirit of the weapon laughed first, "I really don't know that the essence and blood of the ancestor saint were actually condensed in his body, but at least I can be sure that now he is only afraid of Ling Zhi, and it is absolutely impossible to hurt Ling Zhi."

"Afraid?" Li Bai frowned even deeper, but his eyes suddenly realized. He turned his head to look at the field, his eyes swept across the lightning, and suddenly understood.

"This weird person is actually just a soul body that breeds from the ancestor saint. In the final analysis, it is just a ghost. What these soul bodies fear the most is the power of lightning in heaven and earth. Now Ling Zhi breaks through and attracts thunder. No wonder, no wonder he suddenly turned around and ran away desperately. Ling Zhi poked a sword and did not turn around."

When Li Bai understood all this, the thunder disaster in the sky finally came down.

Ling Zhi's pupils were illuminated by lightning, refracting dazzling light.

But this time the difference was that two lightning flashes reflected in his eyes.

In his dumbfoundedness, a thinner lightning flashed towards him.

Another lightning bolt that was nearly half times thicker, slashed at the weird man who was running away with his back.

The casting force is fierce and accurate, so it is absolutely impossible that it was a mistake to break the wrong one and a mistake was made.

"So excited?" Ling Zhi touched his nose, and his body was trembling as he was struck by the lightning, and he couldn't help but laugh.

This is really too unexpected.

No wonder the strange man was so scared and wanted to stay away from him madly. It turned out that just because he was approaching him, he was noticed by the thunder tribulation in the sky and was reduced to the thunder punishment.

At this point, Ling Zhi also figured out the reason.

The birth of this weird person should be exactly the same as Li Bai speculated. It is another soul body born on the corpse of the ancestor saint. It is similar to a ghost and the darkest power.

The body of the Ancestral Saint is naturally not afraid of this level of thunder tribulation, but the ghosts placed on the body of the Ancestral Saint have to be afraid of.

Yin and Yang attract each other. Because he was too close to Ling Zhi, his breath was also noticed by the thunder tribulation. So this time Ling Zhi wanted to overcome the tribulation, but he was also pulled down from the water.

Moreover, the ones who suffer will be strong enough to be Ling Zhi. In addition, his special physique is already very afraid of masculinity and has extremely weak resistance to thunder tribulation.
Chapter completed!