Chapter 91 So Fast Bai Mo's Immortal Dharma Seal flashed away between his brows, and he silently recited the general outline of the Thunder Dharma in his heart. He pinched a Thunder Dharma Seal Jue with his right hand. As soon as he thought about it, the Thunder Dharma Seal on the Sea of Knowledge shone brightly.
As he kneaded and recited the incantation, the surroundings suddenly roared, and a thunderbolt as thick as an arm gradually appeared above his head. The lightning scattered in all directions, and the thunder crackled, creating a burning smell in the surrounding airflow.
He stepped forward on the Gangdou, waved his hand over his head, held a piece of Thunder Void in his hand, and said with a sinister smile, "What do you think?"
The thunder exploded with a flash of lightning, which splashed on the three vultures that rushed towards them, burning a piece of their feathers.
The three vultures were frightened and flew back to the black-feathered young man's shoulders, quacking.
Seeing Bai Mo holding the thunderbolt in his hand, like a god coming to the world, The young man with black feathers tightened his scalp and quickly took two steps back. He rolled his eyes and waved his hands, "Fellow Taoist, I am joking with you. Why should I take it seriously? The Taoist friends of Heisha Ridge have great achievements. I, the disciple of Lao Yaling, It’s too late to admire, so why would you take action?”
"I'm not joking!" The seal in Bai Mo's hand changed and turned into sword fingers, slashing towards the black-feathered young man. "You guys, the heads of Lao Yaling have been hanging on missions all year round!"
Boom! ! Above Bai Mo's head, thunder blasted out, striking at the black-feathered young man with a breathtaking power.
"Little poison, grandpa, I'm not a soft persimmon, how can you pinch me if you want!" The black-feathered young man laughed loudly, and the three eagles on his shoulders suddenly hung upside down, clinging to his back, and with their wings stretched out, they suddenly flew up. , landed on a boulder in the distance.
boom! ! ! The thunder struck down, creating a large crater several feet deep where he originally stood. The lightning flashed and the place was scorched black.
"You little poison from the Black Evil Sect, don't you know that the disciples of Lao Yaling are famous for running fast?" The black-feathered young man looked at Tukeng and twitched his eyes, and then said proudly, "Although I don't know why you, the little poison, didn't Refining Gu Insects, but practicing this Lao Shi Zi Thunder Technique, is not restrained by my three-headed eagle, but no matter how strong your attack is, if you can't hit Grandpa, it will be in vain."
Bai Mo frowned and suddenly strode out. At the same time, thunder roared above his head and struck three times in a row, but the black-feathered young man easily dodged it.
Swish! Falling back onto the boulder from the air, the black-feathered young man squawked a few times and said maliciously, "You scared me, little poison, come again."
Bai Mo paused on his feet, and with a thought, the thunder around him slowly dispersed, and he said in a cold voice, "The little bird has a good plan. He probably wants to wait until my mental energy is exhausted to make it easier for him to strike."
He felt a little helpless. The disciples of Laoyaling usually cultivate an Laoya whose life and life are intertwined. It has an advantage in the Taoist stage. Although the attack is a little weaker, it can't stand and an ordinary disciple has never practiced flying magic, he will have no choice but to give up when encountering it.
"My friend, you are so fast. I can't hit you. It's windy up there, so why don't you come down and talk."
Bai Mo praised, smiled and waved to the black-feathered young man, thinking in his mind, "If I can gain enough from going to Corpse Abyss this time, when I return to the teaching, I will have to choose a flying spell to make up for my shortcomings." Bancai, well, I have to add another escape technique, one for air combat and one for escape."
"Come on, you little poisonous guy didn't say a word of truth. You just want to trick me into coming down, and then kill me with a sudden attack."
The young man with black feathers also pondered in his mind, "Damn it, this little poisonous guy doesn't practice the poisonous insects and evil spells that Heisha Ridge is good at, but he wants to practice some thunder skills. This attack power looks very enviable. Wait until he comes back." Once I'm out of the mountains, I'll also find a thunder method to practice."
"Friend Daoist, you are overthinking it. Fellow Taoist, your speed is too fast. Even if I attack suddenly, you can still escape calmly. Why should I bother you?" Bai Mo said with a smile, and quietly took a few steps towards the boulder. .
The young man with black feathers felt excited in his heart and quickly flew away.
Bai Mo had no choice but to stop.
One of the two was afraid of being attacked by lightning, and wanted to wait until the opponent's mental power was exhausted to take advantage. The other could not run away, and wanted to kill the opponent, but could not attack.
The two stared at each other for a while, then rushed towards the White Bone Field, one on the left and the other on the alert.
Not long after, the White Bone Wilderness was already close at hand, and all that could be seen was yellow and gray. A chilling air rushed towards the face, deep and depressing, and the air was filled with a strong smell of death and an unpleasant smell of decay.
Perhaps nourished by flesh and blood and vitality, the grass in the White Bone Field grew almost as tall as a man, up to his neck, with white bones buried beneath it.
Bai Mo cheered up. Even though Bai Guye seemed calm, those who underestimated him had the grass on his graves already as high as the surrounding walked not far from the White Bone Field when his feet suddenly stopped.
Not far away, I saw something like a wolf lurking in the grass. Its eyes were hollow, and its body was hairless and fleshless. Only a layer of thick dark brown skin was left tightly attached to the bones, with sharp teeth and claws. Li, skinny and ferocious.
Bai Mo took a look and couldn't tell what kind of monster it was.
In the White Bone Field, those who turned into monsters after death and those who fed on corpses and bones accounted for [-]% each, and the remaining [-]% were half-dead things except for the disciples from various mountains.
These monsters are nourished by vitality and yin energy, and most of them have undergone some kind of alienation. No one can identify them one by one, so they all are killed.
Bai Mo glanced at the black-feathered young man not far away, his eyes flickered, his feet moved slightly, and his position slowly changed.
The young man with black feathers didn't know why, and didn't care. He just kept a distance subconsciously.
After a few breaths, Bai Mo suddenly rushed towards him.
The black-feathered young man was startled and quickly flapped his wings and flew backwards.
Ow! !
After Bai Mo chased for a few steps, he stopped and looked at the black-feathered young man with strange eyes.
"Little poison, what are you doing!" The black-feathered young man roared angrily, but suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He turned around and saw a wolf-shaped monster quietly approaching with green light in its eyes.
As soon as he turned his head, the wolf-shaped monster immediately gave up hiding and lunged out with a roar.
Bang! !
The black-feathered young man didn't have time to think too much, and quickly put his wings in front of him. He was slapped on the chest by the wolf-shaped monster, leaving several purple and black scars and making a squeaking sound.
He grunted and took advantage of his strength to retreat back. He just took a few steps back, but his expression changed drastically. Regardless of his injuries, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and forcibly turned and flew to the side.
"Fellow Taoist Little Bird, let me help you!"
Behind him, Bai Mo smiled and made a swipe of his finger, and a bolt of thunder struck out with a roaring sound.
"It's your grandpa's fault, you bastard!!" The black-feathered young man kept yelling angrily, and the three vultures behind him were also frightened and screamed wildly.
As soon as he thought, his body suddenly separated from the three vultures and fell downwards.
boom! !
The three vultures were struck hard by the thunder. The head in the middle screamed and was chopped off by the thunder.
(End of this chapter)