"snort!"

The old man was full of anger at seven orifices, his eyes were blinking, and blood climbed, and a decadent smell spread out from his body.

In the bamboo forest, Mo Bei's entire body seemed to be ignited by fire, and the power of the two had merged to a critical level.

"Click"

The sky was filled with visions of fear, dark clouds rolled, and lightning bursts exploded in the void, rumbling.

The forest was trembling slightly, and many birds as big as palms trembled, flashing their wings and making waves of names.

And his body, the dull thunder sound shocked into the bones of his body. The thunder sound roared, and the terrifying aura spread out. The thunder power rushed around him, and even a few rays of lightning flashed on his skin.

What's even more terrifying is that the two seeds in his magic source seemed to have undergone a transformation. The two seeds represent two secret forces, which converge and merge, and become completely one.

"rumble"

The light of fire burst out, the seeds were dazzling, and the body was emitting black light. A magic broom in the magic source was burned to ashes when it touched the power of fire and thunder.

The seeds transformed into a circle, and the strange thing was that a fire mark and a pattern similar to lightning were clearly portrayed on the seeds.

The fusion of the two forces made the seeds of fire and thunder gradually transparent, and fresh buds gradually emerged in a chaos inside.

This moment was so terrifying. The spiritual roots were nurturing. Gradually, an invisible bud took root in the seeds. One by one, a series of roots plunged into the seeds. They excitedly absorbed the power of fire thunder, and deep magic patterns appeared on the buds bit by bit, waiting for their final birth.

I guess I won't wait too long that day.

"Wow"

Mo Bei sat cross-legged, his whole body trembling violently. The rays of lightning were shining on his head, and the sizzling flames were trembling with a huge thunder sound.

In an instant, his pores opened all the way, six magic vortexes of his body rolled back, and the golden beam of light was extremely dazzling.

The vision continued, and the earth seemed to be trembling.

"Crack" thunder is so amazing, and more than a dozen thunder powers are surging in the endless void.

In the dilapidated monastery, the old man glared and suddenly a volatility sound came from his ears. He raised his scarlet eyes and stared at the sky with dark clouds.

"Well, that's..." The old man was shocked. With his own realm, he could already feel that it was a kind of magical fluctuation.

"Can it be him?"

He lowered his head, with yellow wrinkles piled up, and he felt frightened after thinking deeply.

But what he was worried about was not how terrible that vision was. As a great magician, such magic fluctuations were absolutely no threat to him.

What he was shocked was that if it was really that person, it would mean that he had solved the trouble with the magical spiritual roots and could have practiced again.

Such a scene is obviously not what the old man wants to see. For the great magician, even if he practices again, realm magic will be practiced in a very short time.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. That's a taboo technique. Even a magic wizard cannot break free from such a confinement."

The old man trembled slightly, his body moved and floated out of the inner courtyard, and hurriedly advanced into the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Big... Sir, wait for me."

Lin Luo pondered for a moment, and struggled in his heart. If that vision came from the work of a great magician, he would be dead when he went to his magical realm. He was cruel and ruthless, and he jumped over the walls of the inner courtyard and chased after him.

Deep in the bamboo forest, extremely loud thunder sounds came from Mo Bei's body. The thunder sound was extremely loud, as if there was a certain rhythm in it, causing rows of bamboos to sway innocently.

"Squeak squeak"

A series of cracks appeared on the bamboo, and it was the rhythm that broke the strong bamboo.

"The energy contains powerful thunder power?"

As he advanced, the old man gradually let go of his mind and felt completely at ease. He always remembered that Fat Monk was a magician of the Wooden Symbol. The reason why he has not died until now is that the Wooden Symbol contains the terrifying vitality that made him survive.

But this person is a real thunder magician, and it is impossible for a person's magical physique to change suddenly.

"snort!"

The old man felt at ease and calmed down on his anxious face.

"Swishy"

He slowly lowered his body, touched the ground with his toes, and saw Mo Bei sitting cross-legged at a glance.

Mo Bei sat cross-legged with the power of thunder, and the power of thunder flowed in his body, baptizing his muscles, bones, blood and flesh.

"What a powerful body. At such a young age, I have already cultivated to the realm of burning acupoints."

The old man was a few feet away from Mo Bei, and clearly saw the rushing power in his acupoints. He wandered in the cortex, and his entire body was covered with lightning.

"grown ups."

From afar, Lin Luo's voice came, and within a breath he came to the old man behind.

At this moment, Mo Bei had already expected someone to come, and just from the aura emitted by the two of them, he felt an unusual feeling.

As the adult shouted, Mo Bei's body trembled slightly. The sound was very familiar. It was about the mouth of an acquaintance. Who would it be? He recalled in his mind for a moment, and figures passed through his memory, and finally an image appeared in his mind.

Mo Bei always sat cross-legged, and the fusion of the power of fire and thunder was coming to an end. It must not be interrupted at this time. Once an accident occurs, the irritable power of fire and thunder will shatter the magic seeds in the source of magic in an instant. If such a dangerous situation occurs, it will be troublesome.

He became impatient and had anger in his heart.

"It's him."

Lin Luo was full of surprise. In the battle in the Magic Forest, Mo Bei's magic power made him extremely profound, because this person defeated his mission.

However, it was precisely because of this person that he received the reward from Lord Mu. Lord Mu was very interested in this person, which he analyzed from the expression of that Lord.

"What an unexpected gain!"

Lin Luo thought, and his eyes changed when he looked at Mo Bei, as if he saw the ultimate magic being faced with his choice.

"snort!"

The old man was so angry that he suffered humiliation in his life. He finally reached his current state when he was old.

He recalled this life, it was those geniuses that made his cultivation journey go through all kinds of hardships, and the old man also had an instinctive resentment towards those who thought he was genius.

"Bang"

The old man's magic was raging, and he stomped his feet violently, the foundation trembled, and a powerful dark energy climbed out of the foundation.

Immediately afterwards, dark magic patterns appeared on the ground, and two skeleton soldiers climbed up from the ground, holding a cross sword and a skeleton shield in their hands.

"Nani"

Lin Luo's face turned green, and two skeleton soldiers stood up, one of them was tall, and the bone-covered eyes were filled with green pupils. He walked towards Mo Bei sharkly.
Chapter completed!