Global Atavism: My Ancestor Is Pangu

The moment Nan Shanjun sensed this force, his pupils widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief!

Elder Nanshan, when did he learn such a move!

He hastened to maximize his zhenqi, and with the artifact in his hand, nothing would happen to him!

Chapter 675

"It's only now that the true energy is fully mobilized, it's too late!"

Lu Ze's icy voice came, the speed of the hurricane was very fast, as if he had teleported in the blink of an eye, Mr. Nanshan didn't even sense anything, and he was already deep in the flames!

"what!!!"

The scorching heat made him scream subconsciously, and his true energy was also helping him resist, and the black thunder filled the entire hurricane in an instant, as if he wanted to destroy the hurricane.

However, the hurricane is invisible, and this hurricane.

It wasn't Lu Ze who condensed it with true energy.

Instead, he caused the spiritual turmoil to surround the space, forming this hurricane.

Thanks to Cui Zong for this, the spiritual turmoil caused by his cultivation is the prototype of Lu Ze's move.

Although he can't directly control it, with his precise control over spiritual power, he can still induce it.

Nan Shanjun was being burned in the flames, even if he resisted with true energy and black thunder, it was impossible to completely reduce the burning pain of the flames!

There were screams one after another, and the flesh and blood on Nan Shanjun's body was also being burned bit by bit.

At this time, the man in black suddenly rushed in, his face exposed under the fire.

And he was the dead Nanshan Bo!

But at this moment, Nan Shanbo was hugging Nan Shanjun who was burnt and blackened all over. Under the hospitality of heaven and earth, Nanshan Jun didn't even look like a human being at this moment, his hair had been burned away.

The fusion of heaven and earth wind and fire is the pill fire and glazed fire that Lu Ze used in alchemy. These two kinds of fire are not ordinary flames, but inextinguishable fire.

Under the raging fire of this kind of flame, it is impossible to completely stop it even with the whole body's true energy.

It's not bad if you don't die, and you still have the human skin.

Nanshan Jun's eyes were still slightly open, looking at Nanshan Bo in front of him, suddenly he seemed to understand something, and whispered: "So it's like this..."

After speaking, he closed his eyes. Although he was still breathing, if this injury was not treated quickly, he would die soon.

Lu Ze clenched Qianlei Sword tightly, looked at Nanshan who was bowing his head, and said, "Your son will surely die if he doesn't receive medical treatment within half an hour, but we want to hold you back for half an hour, it's very simple."

"If you still want your son to live, you can capture him without a fight."

After the words fell, Tang Qian and the Nanshan family stood behind Nanshan Bo during their training, and now the confused monk barely recovered and stood beside Lu Ze. Although he was beaten all over, his burly body and hard muscles were still With a strong sense of impact.

Now in the entire Lu family, there are only Nan Shanbo and Nan Shanjun left. If Nanshan Jun is seriously injured and unconscious, then only Nanshan Bo is left.

Nan Shanbo sneered disdainfully after hearing Lu Ze's words, and said, "Just because you want to stop me? And why should I delay with you? Within half an hour, I'll kill you all? "

After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth, formed a palm with his left hand, and slashed at Nan Shanjun's right hand with one palm!

In an instant, his palm cut off Nanshan Jun's right hand neatly like a blade, before the blood came out, Nanshan Bo sealed it with true energy.

When the hand was chopped off, the Heishalei on it also trembled.

Soon, Heishalei fell off his arm, and was held by Nan Shanbo like a silk thread, and placed on his right arm.

The moment Heishilei and Nanshan Bo merged into one, instantly.

"boom!!!"

With Nanshan Bo as the center, a pit appeared directly in the ground beneath his feet, and the dark clouds in the sky also became denser, as if thunder was rolling in the dark clouds.

Lu Ze frowned when he saw this scene. It seems that Nan Shanbo knows how to use Heishilei.

The most powerful ability of Heishilei is the ability to control the thunder element in the space. No matter how many Heishilei there are, it is absolutely impossible to be more than that in nature!

The function of the black thunder is to attract thunder, and it can evolve the naturally condensed thunder into a powerful black thunder.

The strength of Nanshan Bogaowu's fourth heaven can trigger three or four thunders, but it's only three or four, and the price is all his true energy.

Since he still wants to save Mr. Nanshan, it is impossible to consume all his true energy here, otherwise he will leave himself.

That is to say, Nanshan Bo can only display two thunders at most while retaining a certain strength.

As long as he can withstand these two thunderstorms, it will be easy to deal with Nanshan Bo.

There was a sneer on the corner of Lu Ze's lips. With the Thousand Thunder Sword in his hand, could he still be afraid of Heishilei?

"Can you still laugh?" Nanshan Bo's right hand was shining with a strong radiance from Heishilei, and his aura had reached the middle stage of Gaowu Fourth Heaven from the early stage of Gaowu Fourth Heaven.

It has to be said that the improvement brought by Heishilei to the cultivation is very huge, if this Nanshan Bo can be cleaned up and he can get Heishilei himself.

His strength may leap to the level of a real high martial arts third level, because he can completely control Heishilei, and completely dig out the internal energy.

Not half-baked like them.

Nanshan Bo Neng realized that Heishilei could control the element of thunder, which really surprised him, but he was still half-baked after all.

However, Lu Ze will not rely on Heishilei. This will certainly allow him to gain the strength of the third heaven of high martial arts, but there are many ways to take away Heishilei, just like what Nanshan Bo just did, just cut off his hand Easily snatched away.

As an immortal artifact, Heishalei does not have the ability to recognize its owner, because it is only material and does not possess spiritual consciousness.

Unlike Lu Ze's Thousand Thunder Sword, even if it is an ordinary fairy weapon, others can't use it unless they kill him completely.

"Why can't I laugh? With your strength, you used two thunderbolts to your death. No matter how much you have, you won't have the strength to take your son to someone for treatment. Moreover, even if you really use the third thunderbolt , as long as one of us survives."

"You're screwed."

Nan Shanbo narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "You know a lot at such a young age."

Lu Ze sneered, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

The best thing is to prevent him from using Heishalei's ability.

Moreover, maintaining such a state also consumes a lot of his true energy, as long as his true energy is exhausted, he will be slaughtered.

Lu Ze clenched the Qianlei Sword in his hand, and asked Nanshan Bo: "Why did you do this? Could it be that you were insane, so Elder Nanshan killed you?"

"Why are you still alive and don't talk about it? Now that you have regained your sobriety, why did you attack the Nanshan family? I just want to know this."

Hearing Lu Ze's words, Nanshan Bo looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he had heard some big joke. The thunderclouds in the sky became denser, as if they would come down at any moment.