"Gu Qingxi, even if you have six thunderbolts, what can you do to me?
Now that I have a physical body, I want to see who can stop me and how to escape from this dragon tomb forbidden area? Hahahaha..." Dugu Mucheng, who successfully seized the body, laughed loudly and turned away.
"Stop, hand over Zhong Yu's body!" Wenren Lanxing did not hesitate to move, and stretched out his hand to stop him.
Dugu Mucheng looked at him coldly and slapped him directly.
"The peak of Mahayana!" Everyone around exclaimed in unison.
The art of seizing the body is not a secret in the world of cultivation. As long as the cultivation reaches the realm of crossing the tribulation, it is not difficult to learn this spell.
But most of the strong would rather reincarnate than seize the body. Why?
It is because after seizing the body, even if the other party's soul is completely devoured, too many marks will be left. Not only will the cultivation be twice as effective, but there is always the danger of going astray, and the strength will drop to 30% of the original, or even less than 30%.
Logically speaking, even if Dugu Mucheng was once the strongest person in the world of cultivation, he could only retain the cultivation level of the fusion realm after possessing the body.
But who would have thought that he had just succeeded in possessing the body and his cultivation level reached the peak of the Mahayana realm, which was more than one realm higher than the original Yin Zhongyu.
"Bang!" Wenren Lanxing also did not expect this, and only used 20% of his strength at most. Caught off guard, he was actually shocked and flew upside down, spitting out blood in mid-air.
"You, you wiped out Zhongyu's soul imprint!" Wenren Lanxing said with bloodshot eyes and grief.
The only possibility for Dugu Mucheng to recover to such a level in such a short time was to use a secret method to completely erase Yin Zhongyu's soul imprint.
At this point, he certainly realized that the reason why Yin Zhongyu was easily possessed by Dugu Mucheng was because he was too narrow-minded and had a demon in his heart because of jealousy.
In fact, it was his own fault that he
ended up like this.
But people are not plants and trees, and after all, that was his disciple who he had raised since childhood. How could Wenren Lanxing not feel heartache for him?
"This person has a narrow mind and will never achieve great things. Why do you have to feel sad for him?" Dugu Mucheng did not deny it, but just said indifferently.
Then he ignored Wenren Lanxing and continued to walk forward.
Wenren Lanxing wanted to stop him, but as soon as he activated his spiritual power, he felt the blood in his chest churning and spit out another mouthful of blood.
Obviously, with his injuries, he could not stop Dugu Mucheng at all.
In fact, even if he was not injured, he was only on par with Dugu Mucheng. If the other party was determined to leave, he would not be able to stay.
Even Wenren Lanxing was like this, let alone other disciples.
Dugu Mucheng did not even look at them, and walked away leisurely.
"Do you really think you can still leave?" At this time, Gu Qingxi's voice sounded again behind him.
Everyone looked at her in confusion. No matter who saw it, Dugu Mucheng's possession of the body was perfect this time. Even Wenren Lanxing, who was at the peak of the Mahayana stage, could do nothing to him.
But strangely, Gu Qingxi's expression was as confident as before, without any sign of frustration.
"Could it be that you still want to keep me with your six calamity thunders?" Dugu Mucheng stopped and turned his head and said proudly.
"Six calamity thunders can't keep you, so what about this?" Gu Qingxi took out a bronze drum and said with a smile.
The bronze drum was simple in shape, but there was no sign of wear and tear. Every rune was clearly visible, and it could be seen
at a glance that it had just been refined.
There was no doubt that this was the artifact that Gu Qingxi had refined by imitating the Nine Heavens Thunder Drum.
To be more precise, this was actually a semi-immortal artifact. Because she used the immortal fire when refining it, and integrated a trace of immortal power into it, but there was no material suitable for refining immortal artifacts, so the grade remained at the realm of artifacts.
"Nine Heavens Thunder Drum!" Dugu Mucheng also knew about the Tianlei Sect. After seeing the treasure of the Tianlei Sect, his heart sank.
To outsiders, he had perfectly seized the body, but he knew it was not that simple. He had not truly merged with this body, and what he feared most was still the power of the heavenly thunder.
However, as the strongest person in the world of cultivation, his tenacity and calmness were incomparable to ordinary people. After a brief shock, he quickly calmed down.
"Gu Qingxi, I underestimated you. I didn't expect that you not only had six tribulation thunders, but also refined the Nine Heavens Thunder Drum.
But you may have forgotten one thing. The Nine Heavens Thunder Drum needs the Nine Heavens Thunder as its spirit. This is a dragon tomb. Even the heavenly tribulation thunder cannot break the dragon's power barrier, so where does the Nine Heavens Thunder come from?
In the final analysis, this artifact is just a dead object when used here." Dugu Mucheng said calmly.
"Really? You probably forgot one thing. I am the Nine Spirits Heavenly Vein. Dragon Tomb doesn't have Nine Heavens Thunder, but I do." Gu Qingxi smiled even more happily.
"..." Dugu Mucheng's face changed drastically.
Just like the pet Nine Nether Dragon that had just died, there were also a thousand horses whistling in his heart.
As expected, man's plans are not as good as God's plans. Why didn't he expect Gu Qingxi to have the Nine Spirits Heavenly Vein? He forgot that she had the Thunder Spirit Root, and that the Nine Heavens Thunder Drum didn't need the Nine Heavens Thunder at all?
There was no time
to regret . He immediately made a decision and flew away.
But it was too late. As Gu Qingxi punched down, the Nine Heavens Thunder Drum made a earth-shaking explosion, and a lightning column with a diameter of more than one foot, which was as solid as a substance, hit his back fiercely.
The destructive thunder power instantly poured into his body, breaking his internal organs and meridians, and at the same time smashing his soul like a giant hammer.
Dugu Mucheng's body shook violently, staggering, and a mouthful of blood mist spurted out.
Without giving him a chance to breathe, Gu Qingxi hammered on the drum with one fist after another.
Unlike most other magic weapons, the correct way to use the Nine Heavens Thunder Drum is so simple and crude.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Amidst the deafening roar, pillars of lightning fell from the sky, soared into the sky from under his feet, and bombarded from all directions.
Dugu Mucheng was like a small boat in a storm, being knocked to the ground, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
It was not until then that he realized that he had underestimated Gu Qingxi. The power of this Nine Heavens Thunder Drum was not as simple as a divine weapon. It was probably not much worse than the legendary immortal weapon.
Under the merciless bombardment of the lightning pillars again and again, his incomplete soul was almost torn into pieces.
Finally, Dugu Mucheng's body tilted and was knocked to the ground by several lightning pillars. He curled up and twitched like a shrimp that was electrocuted.
Is this really a powerful person at the peak of the Mahayana stage?
Although they all knew that Dugu Mucheng was hit like this by the lightning pillars sent by Gu Qingxi with the help of the artifact, it was related to his physical body being taken over, but Xiao Fangqing, Lu Anjun, Du Jiuling... as well as Wenren Lanxing and the disciples were still stunned again.
But this time, although they were surprised, they were much calmer.
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