Finally, the Golden Pill of Raid Mountain Thunder Cloud, wrapped in the thunder of the black prison, crashed into the sucking range of the Black Hole of the Nether God.

In an instant, the black prison thunder surrounding the golden elixir was stripped away by the infinite suction force derived from the black hole. This phenomenon was something Su Yang had never encountered since he stepped into the golden elixir, and it was also shocked that a ruthless look flashed in Su Yang's eyes.

As his mind turned, Su Yang quickly bit the tip of his tongue, spewing out a bunch of blood in his native world, and his index finger was drawn in the air, drawing a blood-colored seal in the air.

"Thirty percent of the original power of the golden elixir, let me explode"

Su Yang's move seemed to be completely desperate. The innate magical power of the Nascent God Yuanying was unexpectedly powerful. If he was still looking forward at this moment, he would probably have no chance in the future.

The final seal was released and arrived first, and then it was poured into the Golden Pill of Thunder Cloud of the Mountain. This was the original power of Su Yang's life cultivation. In order to save his life in the demon-transforming corridor, he only spent 20% of his life, and was so exhausted that his cultivation strength plummeted by 40%. If he hadn't harvested more than 10,000 beasts from the Demon Decoration Tower, Su Yang would have been unable to recover to this day.

Now that we have poured three sources of power at once, it can be seen how powerful the power of the Nascent Soul of the Underworld God has forced it to a point.

The power of the original source was infused, and the golden elixir of the Thunder Cloud, which was originally sucked by the black hole of the God of Netherworld, suddenly released a dazzling light like a star.

I saw a light golden thunder that was about a meter thick and had become substantial, and it blasted out from it. It actually ignored the huge suction force of the black hole of the Nether God and headed straight for Qiao Ming.

Qiao Ming was already controlling the black hole of the God of Nether, but when he was attacked suddenly, he also showed panic. It was not that he was timid, but that the life threat given to him by this substantial thunder was too great. It felt like once he touched a little bit, he would be torn into pieces by him in an instant.

Qiao Ming is indeed worthy of being called the most outstanding monster genius with the most talented and qualifications by his master in the Wuji Demon Sect in three thousand years. At this moment, he instantly sacrificed three defensive magic weapons to protect him.

At the same time, the Nascent Soul, who was sitting cross-legged above his head, sprayed out a ray of energy containing the original power of the black hole from his mouth, wrapping up the substantial thunder that came towards lightning.

With a loud bang, the three defensive magic weapons that protected Qiao Ming's body were destroyed, and the Nascent Soul also showed a look of dying, but the substantial thunder also dissipated and was blocked by him.

However, Su Yang, who had all this in his eyes, actually smiled, and the signature-like evil smile on the corner of his mouth came back.

"I didn't expect that when I entered the late stage of the Golden Pill, the power contained in the Golden Pill of the Mountain Thunder Cloud was stimulated to a certain extent, the Nine Heavens Thunder that was even better than the Black Prison Thunder."

"Although just this Nine Heavens Thunder consumes one-third of the original power infused with the Golden Pill, can the opponent block the first path, then the second path and the third path?"

Just as Qiao Ming breathed a sigh of relief, the mountain-black thunder cloud golden elixir that was trapped in the black hole of the Nether God flashed repeatedly. Two substantial thunders that made him feel heart-chilled once again ignored the sucking lightning of the Nether God Black Hole and flashed out, and separated Qiao Ming's body and his Nether God Yuanying. At the same time, Su Yang had already deceived the most edge of the range covered by the Nether God Black Hole.

After experiencing the terrifying power of the substantial thunder just now, Qiao Ming knew very well how dangerous his situation was at this moment. In desperation, he no longer had any reservations and used a huge amount of original power to urge the Nascent Soul to block in front of him.

If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, it would definitely not be possible to let his Nascent Soul face any attack, but Qiao Ming's alien Nascent Soul is not listed here. To a certain extent, the Nascent Soul Nascent Soul, wearing Nascent Soul Battle Armor, has a defense power that is far stronger than Qiao Ming himself, but he does not want to show off his trump card.

But now, he has no choice.

"As long as he survives this wave of offensive, he will be at the end of his strength and will never be able to continue."

In terms of combat wisdom, Qiao Ming is definitely the first-class person. Until now, he has seen his opponent thoroughly just like Su Yang. The current game lies in whether the Nascent Soul can withstand these two substantial thunders.

The real winner is at this moment

Seeing that Qiao Ming had actually sacrificed the Nascent Soul to shake the Nine Heavens Thunder, Su Yang was stunned at first, and his expression suddenly showed a hint of solemnity, and his thoughts were turned on.

The next moment, Su Yang actually threw himself into the cover of the black hole of the Nether God as if crazy.

You can't wait anymore. With a powerful opponent like Qiao Ming who is good at leaving many trump cards, he will never be stupid enough to use his Nascent Soul to fight against the Nine Heavens Thunder who almost killed his life. He must have his trump cards.

Once he has withstood these two Nine Heavens Thunders, he will eventually lose.

Now Su Yang’s only hope is that this is Qiao Ming’s last trump card.

Because the moment he rushed into the black hole of the Nether God, he realized that even with his strong body that reached the peak of level 14 of body refining, he could no longer withstand the three or five breathing times under the innate magical power of this alien Nascent Soul, and had only one chance to win with one strike of the Divine Strike.

Under Qiao Ming's urging, the Nascent God Yuanying suddenly turned into a god about three or five feet tall. His eyes were filled with faint light, his arms crossed in front of his chest, and he blocked Qiao Ming in a defensive posture.

"It can definitely be blocked. Compared with the Nascent Soul cultivator who is strong in physical cultivation, my Netherworld Soul Cultivator has slightly surpassed it. It is impossible for me to be unable to resist this wave of offensive."

Qiao Ming's eyes were shining with confidence. He kept this trump card until now, as if he was indicating the soon-to-be victory.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in, approaching the range of the Nether God's Yuanying ten feet. Su Yang, whose pores were already emitting fine blood beads due to the huge pressure of the black hole, showed a very difficult smile, and blasted the "Stand Divine Art" that was ready to go towards the Nether God's Yuanying who was waiting for it.

The next scene made Qiao Ming, the owner of the Dark God Yuanying, stunned. He saw that the Dark God Yuanying, who was originally in a perfect defensive posture, moved half a step away from his control.

That's right, it was this half step that made a nine-day thunder flash through the gap. At the moment when Qiao Ming's consciousness was not even born, he penetrated his chest, and the terrifying thunder power swept across him in an instant.

The terrifying destructive power of the Nine Heavens Thunder teared Qiao Ming's body into countless pieces in an instant, and it was not until this moment that he had regained contact with the Nascent Soul of the Underworld.

While his body was destroyed, Qiao Ming's soul left his body and threw himself into the Nascent Soul of the Underworld, and did not die.

But at this moment, he had no more capital to continue fighting with Su Yang.

If the Nascent Soul Cultivator's physical body is destroyed, his cultivation level will drop sharply for a very long time, at most it will be equivalent to an early stage monk in the Golden Elixir stage.

Unless you reshape your body or practice the technique of strengthening spirits, you will not be able to recover to the Nascent Soul stage cultivation level, and at most you will be lingering in the late stage of the Golden Pill.

At this time, Qiao Ming's cultivation level plummeted, and the black hole of the Nether God could no longer be maintained, and turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated in the air.

Now is definitely the most vulnerable moment in his life. Even an ordinary golden elixir monk can kill him at this moment.

"Su Yang, don't kill me. I'm willing to escape from here like Huo Yuanpo, and never have any connection with the Wuji Demon Sect from now on."
Chapter completed!