The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

"This is... a thunderbolt!!!"

Meng E's expression suddenly changed.

In the reflection of thunder and lightning, Li Jinping and others saw the look of fear on Meng E's face.

It turns out that even the Yin spirit can be afraid!

Since the day he became the Yin God, Meng E had never seen such a shocking scene of thunder.

He never expected that Lin Mo could actually summon such terrifying thunder.

He was terrified and wanted to hide, but found it was too late.

Thunder suddenly appeared in the air and tightened in an instant.

It transformed into a thick streak of electric light and condensed into shape in the dense electric grid.

Meng E showed a look of horror and hurriedly made hand gestures and chanted a spell.

The body began to expand rapidly, countless golden lights emerged, and runes surrounded the body.

"Humph, even if I trigger the thunder, so what? I am a genuine Yin God who has been granted the status of a god. How could I be afraid of a mere mortal like you!"

Meng E pretended to be calm and snorted coldly.

However, Lin Mo ignored his sarcasm.

He clasped his hands together, and suddenly a large dark cloud gathered in the sky.

Immediately, a thick bolt of lightning fell from the dark clouds.

With lightning speed, it hit the Yin Shen who was gathering all the energy in the body!

Meng E was locked in by a special aura and had no way to escape.

But even so, he did not give up resistance.

The palm of death!

He raised his hands, stretched them upward, and held them up flatly.

He slapped towards the lightning that suddenly fell.

however.

The thick lightning ignored his obstruction.

It hit Meng E's Yin Shen directly!

"Roar!!"

Meng E was struck by thunder and his whole body was shaken by the negative energy and he roared in anger.

He tightly grasped the Soul-Destroying Grass in his hand, trying to resist the power of the thunder, but it was of no avail.

In just a few breaths, cracks began to appear on the originally ferocious Soul-Destroying Grass.

Then it shattered with a loud bang and dissipated into specks of black light.

Immediately afterwards, Meng E's tall figure began to become blurred.

next moment.

The golden plasma released a strong electric current, completely evaporating its entire body into nothingness!

After a moment, everything returned to calm.

This terrifying evil spirit makes people feel frightened and difficult to defeat.

It has disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

Lin Mo's face turned pale and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Obviously, performing this incredibly powerful thunder technique was also quite a burden for him.

However, when he saw Meng E being killed instantly in one blow, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.

"This Tiangang Thunder Method is really powerful!"

"What kind of thunder magic is this? Compared with the magic sword thunder magic of Maoshan Sect and Zhu You's Five Thunder Palm, its power is not much less!"

Li Jinping was watching in amazement, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He couldn't help but ask.

"This is from Wang Wei's poem... ahem!"

Got involved.

Lin Mo changed his words and said, "This is a thunder technique inherited from ancient times, called the Thunder Body Tempering Technique!"

Li Jinping wanted to ask why he had never heard of this thunder technique.

But on second thought, maybe it was a secret technique that Lin Mo obtained accidentally.

It's normal not to know.

It would be too abrupt to continue asking.

So he nodded and said nothing more.

Bai Ling looked at Lin Mo with admiration.

Seeing his junior sister's expression, Xiao Fei felt very uncomfortable, but he could do nothing about it.

Who made this guy so strong?

It can even trigger thunder from the sky, which can kill the terrifying Yin God in one go!

at this time.

A faint murmur suddenly sounded.

Everyone was shocked and thought Meng E was not dead yet.

They immediately became alert, looking as if they were facing a great enemy.

But after looking around, I found that the sound came from the ruins not far away.

There, lay Duanmu Ji's body.

Everyone thought he had died long ago.

But when I got closer, I found that this guy had really strong vitality.

His chest was hollowed out, and he lay quietly in a pool of smelly black blood, the air filled with death.

But the one intact eye did not close completely.

I saw that the sea of ​​flowers that I had just arranged with great effort for many years was destroyed.

Duanmu Ji felt mixed emotions.

Originally, he thought that he could rely on the secret skills he got from that haunted place, Fengmen Village.

It can mobilize the power of hundreds of ghosts to kill the culprit Lin Mo.

The results of it?

Unexpectedly, even if the Yin God took action, he was still blasted to pieces by the thunder brought by the opponent.

"Ugh……"

Seeing the miserable condition of the Duanmu family, Li Jinping couldn't help but sigh.

This person really brought trouble upon himself and deserves to die.

If the other party is devoted to the Tao and will not take crooked paths.

Even if I couldn't achieve something great, at least I wouldn't have ended up in the miserable situation I'm in today.

Li Jinping asked, "Your technique of Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts shouldn't come from an orthodox Taoist sect, right?"

Duanmu Ji asked back: "So what if it is? So what if it isn't?"

"I just want to know whether this strange Taoist magic came from Fengmen Village?" Li Jinping stared at him.

"How do you know?" Duanmu Ji was stunned.

"I've heard Master mention it before."

Li Jinping took a deep breath and said, "He said that everything that came out of Fengmen Village was evil.

Especially those rare spells in the world, although they are extremely powerful, the price to pay is also equally high, which is simply hurting the enemy by a thousand and losing eight hundred of your own.

So when I saw the miserable state you were in after performing this technique, this was the first thing that came to my mind."

"You actually know Fengmen Village. Did Danyangzi tell you even such a secret?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Duanmu Ji's eyes.

After saying this, he suddenly fell silent.

Just when everyone thought he was dead.

As a result, he suddenly asked, as if he had come back from the dead, "Do you know about the Thirteen Ghost Gates?"

When mentioning the Thirteen Ghost Gates, Duanmu Ji couldn't help but shudder.

"Since I'm going to die, why should I be afraid of it?"

Duanmu Ji seemed to be crazy, shouting loudly with a ferocious look on his face.

"Actually, if you don't want to die, you can choose to go in."

Li Jinping looked at him and sighed softly.

Hearing this, Duanmu Ji's face suddenly became distorted.

He seemed to have remembered something terrible and screamed, "I won't go in, I won't go in, I won't go in even if I die!"

Lin Mo listened at the side, feeling puzzled.

"Are these Thirteen Ghost Gates so scary that they can scare a wicked guy like Duanmu Ji like this?"

In the memory of the corpse driver, Lin Mo had also seen information about the Thirteen Ghost Gates.

But he couldn't understand why Duanmu Ji reacted so strongly when this thing was mentioned!

Lin Mo couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you want to go in?"

Duanmu Ji kept shaking his head, muttering to himself over and over again as if he was talking in a trance.

"I can't say, I can't say..."