Chapter 975 (1/2)

Thunder riots, electric light flying everywhere, through the sky, issued a terrible explosion. A sky thunder falls, like a waterfall general, powerful, crushing everything.

Boom!

Yellow lightning fell, like a sledgehammer, smashed the empty tombstone. The tombstone couldn't bear it, the stones were broken and splashed everywhere. The electric light surged like a mud monster, clawing around, swallowing stone debris into dust.

Jiang Hao immediately realized that it was not good and left quickly, but he had just stepped out of the way. The thunder vibrates, the earth shakes, a huge force appears, like a ripple, surging out. Jiang Hao was lifted off, but the aura surged to protect him. The thunder and lightning did not rush to him, it was only a afterwave.

He fell to the ground, his clothes burned half, but nothing serious.

But caikong and his mother, but the cemetery is in the center of thunder and lightning, which has a wide range of implications, so it can't be preserved. Fresh but the soil rises in the air, whirled by thunder and lightning, and is swallowed up at random. The tombstone is no longer in shape, only remains the stump, which falls on the ground pitifully.

I didn't expect this to be empty. Even if I had already died, I couldn't be peaceful.

Just as the crowd sighed, a strange scene happened. On the graveyard of the two, a strange spot of light appeared, which was the afterglow of thunder and lightning. Along the light force to see, but found that there is a translucent soul, is floating, in the lightning traction in, gradually restore strength.

Jiang Hao felt strange at first, but he soon understood it. Generally speaking, when mortals die, the soul will become weak and disappear with the wind. But because of this thunder and lightning, it has led to a new power. In addition, it was a monk before Cai Kong. Of course, there was such a scene.

The weak soul power on the tomb turned into a pale gray light, scattered under the fresh soil. It seems to feel the terrible Reiki wave of thunder and lightning, and the light cluster vibrates violently with extremely high frequency, which is beyond the limit of the naked eye.

The whole tomb was full of excitement.

The power of thunder and lightning pours down, with a strong smell of destruction, to turn everything into ashes. The gray soul is very weak, which is just a lingering obsession in the world.

The light gradually darkened, one after another, faster and faster.

Seeing this, Jiang Hao couldn't bear to do so and wanted to help with his own strength.

However, Shangguan hung held him and shook his head. His face was full of vicissitudes, but he was handsome.

However, Jiang Hao understood that the real meaning expressed in his eyes was a kind of relief and comfort.

After the baptism of the first wave of lightning, it is close to nothingness and soon disappears. The same is true of her mother-in-law, because she was strong in strength before her life, her soul belonged to the level of plunder period, and her graceful posture was above the tomb.