Vol 3 Chapter 4732: The true power of first-order magic

With extremely fast speed, Huang Feihu's right finger drew a complicated golden seal on the gun body of the Golden Grip Tilong Gun in his hand, and then threw the Golden Grip Tilong Gun in his hand toward the sky above the sky.
"Boom boom boom!"
After the Golden Grip Dragon Spear flew to the top of the sky, an endless lightning arc burst out, and the light instantly covered hundreds of thousands of miles, turning into a huge thunder vortex.
All of a sudden, the world changed color, a violent wind blew up, and thunder roared loudly.
In an instant, the area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles was shining brightly by the lightning arc shining above the sky. Even Shen Lang who was watching the battle lost his vision for a while, and he could barely see the surrounding scenes when he turned on the Sacred Pupil of Shura.
"Prime Thunder Spirit, a thunderbolt in the heavens!"
Huang Feihu looked up to the sky and screamed, and a golden arc burst out of his body.
Looking intently, I saw that Huang Feihu's body was surrounded by many filamentous arcs that looked like thin feathers, which was the thread of law! And it is the thread of the law of the gold lightning attribute.
Shen Lang's heart was shocked, and he fully urged the Asura sacred pupil at the center of his eyebrows, and found that Huang Feihu had 47 threads of law around his body, which was a lot!
Generally speaking, Da Luo Peak monks must condense at least 20 threads of law to meet the prerequisite for promotion to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. That is to say, a monk who is new to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian will have about two law wires. More than ten strands.
Huang Feihu's ability to release forty-seven threads of the law shows that he is indeed the Golden Immortal Hunyuan Daluo who has been practicing for a long time.
Of course, it was only an early monk.
There is no so-called cultivation bottleneck in the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. In theory, there is no level division, but there is a standard for judging strength that has been passed down from ancient times to the present.
Probably based on the number of law silks cultivated to judge the strength level of a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
Divided according to the level of strength, from low to high: early stage, middle stage, late stage, peak.
The Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who condensed only twenty to a hundred strands of the law were all early monks of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
And the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who condensed more than one hundred strands and less than five hundred strands of the law was the middle stage of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
The Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who condenses more than five hundred strands and below a thousand strands is the late Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
Those who condense more than a thousand strands are the monks in the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian peak.
Of course, no matter how powerful Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is, it is difficult to cultivate more than a thousand threads of law, because this has reached the limit that the immortal body can carry.
Unless it can be promoted to the half-god state (Tao Ancestor Tianzun), the cultivator's body and soul cannot accommodate such a large number of law threads.
After being promoted to the realm of the demigod, the silk of the law in the monk's body will be transformed into the source of the gods and become the body of the demigod in the true sense.
Pulling away.
Speaking of the battlefield, don’t think that Huang Feihu only cultivated forty-seven threads of law, but the vast majority of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in the world actually only has the initial cultivation level. Huang Feihu can cultivate so many threads of law, and he is already regarded as among the same-level cultivators. The best!
Huang Feihu mobilized the power of the silk of his own law with all his strength, and a powerful beam of thunder light was set off in his flesh, which rushed straight into the thunder vortex on the top of the sky.
"First-order magic, Shen Xiao Tian Lei Yin!"
Huang Feihu's mouth uttered a violent shout, and the thunder vortex above the sky suddenly exploded, and an arc of thunder like a raging tsunami fell from the sky.
"Boom boom boom!!"
The violent thunder sound made the space tremble endlessly.
The area with a radius of millions of miles was illuminated by the lightning arc falling from the sky, invisible, like the end of the world!
The endless arc of lightning shredded the space, carrying an unimaginable power of destruction, pouring towards Zhao Gongming below.
Zhao Gongming predicted in advance that Huang Feihu would perform big moves, and he was also prepared.
I saw him stagnant in the air, his hands were imprinted, and a raging black flame was burning all over his body. A vicious black tiger phantom was condensed behind him, making the sound of a tiger roar that pierced the world.
It turned out that this black tiger was not Zhao Gongming's spirit beast or immortal weapon spirit, but Zhao Gongming's own cultivation of the black tiger's soul!
"True Lord Black Tiger, and help the deity!"
Zhao Gongming's face was extremely solemn, and he shouted violently.
Between the electric light and flint, the black tiger phantom behind Zhao Gongming merged into the seal of his hands.
"Boom boom boom!"
At the same time, Zhao Gongming rolled up an incomparably thick black flame storm, destroying the surrounding space into nothingness.