Fantasy: Starting Out as a Gigolo, Born a Confucian Sage

Chapter 342

When the prompt sounded, Shen Wuming's eyes suddenly lit up. He had also heard of this divine thunder.

You can even say that.

Among all the divine thunders of Taoism, including the ten-direction divine thunder of Jiamu God, Lei Yimu God, the strongest one is definitely the Dutian God Thunder.

According to legend, this is the most powerful thunder in the ancient times of gods and Buddhas. It is controlled by heaven and is difficult for gods to control and operate.

But he didn't expect that through these five thunder techniques, he could actually enlighten the legendary Dutian Divine Thunder.

This wave has made a lot of money.

Seeing that the spear was about to attack in front of him, Shen Wuming grinned lightly. This time he did not form a seal, but pointed casually.

A wisp of black divine thunder, only as thick as a finger, rushed out and hit the spear directly.

"That's it?"

Wang Mo had a sarcastic look on his face. The Jiamu Divine Thunder that was as thick as a bucket just now couldn't do anything to him, let alone this finger-thick thing?

"It's just embarrassing."

Wang Mo smiled lightly, and the spear moved forward, suddenly colliding with the black Dutian Divine Thunder.

With a "chi la" sound, Dutian Divine Thunder instantly shattered the spear, but its momentum did not decrease at all.

But keep moving forward.

"No."

Wang Mo realized something was wrong, roared and wanted to turn around and run away, but it was already too late.

"Boom."

The tiny black divine thunder struck him, but it was like sparks thrown into gasoline.

It spread instantly, covering his whole body, and the screams made people's eardrums numb.

"Huhuhu..."

A gust of breeze blew by, and the black thunder slowly disappeared, and Wang Mo, who was still showing off his power just now, suddenly turned into charcoal.

"That's it."

Shen Wuming smacked his lips. This seemed to be the case for the legendary eighth realm.

Even if Murong Qianshan came to help just now, the final result proved that it was nothing more than that.

"Ha ha."

Murong Qianshan couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Wang Mo being blasted into charcoal and losing all his breath.

Yes, he laughed!

Wang Mo, who was his puppet and also an ally, was dead at this time, but he didn't feel the slightest sadness.

On the contrary, I am extremely happy!

"What's the meaning?"

Shen Wuming was a little confused and was about to speak when suddenly there was a suffocating breath coming from the void.

No, not above the void.

It should be said that this power came from the sky, as if the whole world was oppressing him.

"What is this?"

Shen Wuming felt that his breathing had become difficult, extremely stiff, and even a little unresponsive.

"Do you feel it?" Murong Qianshan's laughter also came at the same time, "This is the price you pay for killing Wang Mo."

"I can train him into a puppet, but I dare not kill him. Where do you think you got the courage?"

Shen Wuming's face was confused and gloomy, his brows knitted together, and he slowly raised his head to look at the sky.

The dark clouds had long since dissipated, and turned into a gentle breeze, with even a hint of divinity still visible.

"What the hell?"

"This is not a ghost, it is a god or Buddha."

Murong Qianshan smiled and explained, "Why do you think the Bingzhou Wang family is the Bingzhou Wang family? Are they really just some official power?"

"I know you are a genius, and I also know that you are a genius who came from a humble background."

"Do you know what is the most taboo thing for a small family? It is lack of knowledge and not knowing the truth of the world."

Shen Wuming remained silent.

The three Pipa people around him had also left the battlefield and gathered around him, also looking up at the sky.

Minghui's voice sounded slowly, "This is the coming of the God and Buddha. To be precise, it should be the Wolf God of the grassland."

In legends, there are different gods in various places, such as Taoism, Buddhism, or city gods in some places.

On the grassland, the most powerful god is Changshengtian, and the Wolf God is the general under Changshengtian.

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