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Chapter 723 What I want is no bones left

Although the thunder pool was extremely calm, the aura filled with thunder pool made everyone present feel sincere fear.√

Even the white dragon, which was converging from spiritual veins and was spitting out essence and blood by Zheng Jingren using a secret method, looked at the Yin-Yang Thunder Pool at this time.

"Go to die!"

With a hint of resentment, Lei Moyun flipped his big hand and rolled in the thunder pool, falling straight towards Zheng Ming's body from the void.

Thunder water flows down like a waterfall! Under this rolling thunder water, the blood shadow transformed by Zheng Ming seems so thin.

A trace of solemnity appeared in Zheng Ming's eyes at this moment. The moment the Yin-Yang Thunder Pool fell, Zheng Ming deeply felt the threat of death.

Once you are covered by this Yin-Yang Thunder Pool, you may not have time to cast the hero card of Buddha Tathagata and will be directly turned into ashes by this Yin-Yang Thunder Pool.

Ding Yin's Blood God Son is best at running away, so Zheng Ming's entire body soared into the air at the moment of covering the Yin-Yang Thunder Pool, and then turned into hundreds of blood shadows in the void, disappearing without a trace.

When Lei Moyun, who was about to activate the Yin-Yang Thunder Pool and blocked Zheng Ming, saw hundreds of blood shadows flying in all directions, he also felt a little shocked in his heart.

"I want to leave, but I have no way!" After a angrily shout, endless thunder water scattered in all directions. At this moment, the thunder water was like a waterfall, with only a small gap between each drop.

But when something accidentally passes through these gaps, lightning will emerge from the thunder water, hitting everything around it into pieces.

Blood shadows instantly turned into nothingness under the bombardment of thunder water. However, the Yin-Yang Thunder Pool, which originally had a pool of thunder water, began to fade.

"What a grenade pool, you haven't seen Lei Moyun for many years, you're good at it!" Just as Lei Moyun was thinking about where Zheng Ming's true body was, he found that Zheng Ming had appeared behind him strangely.

How is that possible?

How could he escape from his endless pool of thunder? How could he escape from the rolling thunder water? And he has not yet seen his trace.

Even the Yin-Yang Thunder Pool is hard to hurt him. Is there really no other way when facing him?

Lei Moyun was dissatisfied. At this time, Zheng Ming felt as if he had returned to the Tianheng Divine Realm. He felt in a dark sense that if he continued to entangle with Zheng Ming like this, he would probably die at Zheng Ming's hands.

Although the Yin-Yang Lei Pool is a magical power that Lei Moyun himself comprehended, it is a bit difficult for him to use this great magical power. This time, Zheng Ming directly attacked and used this magical power. If Zheng Ming changes his methods, will he still have time to use the Yin-Yang Lei Pool?

One thought after another made Lei Moyun's heart slowly sink. He suddenly felt that he seemed a little lacking in confidence and felt nervous!

"Emperor Moyun Tian, ​​Yuanlong essence and blood, Yuanlong essence and blood!" The one who shouted was Jiao Xinyang. At this moment, he was a little anxious in his rapid voice.

As soon as he said this, Lei Moyun had already reacted. The battle with Zheng Ming just now involved most of his energy.

What's more, as the strong man who dominates the side, as his cultivation level improves, Lei Moyun has become more and more generous in handling things.

But at the moment when Jiao Xinyang reminded him, he reacted. His eyes fell on the snow-white stone dragon that was spitting out blood.

Although the stone dragon is born from the earth veins and although the stone dragon is not very powerful, it still can't last long under the Yin-Yang Thunder Pool.

At the very least, he can cause the origin of this stone dragon to severely damage, and can turn the Yuanlong essence and blood that must be spit out of the stone dragon's mouth into nothingness.

Zheng Ming, are you guarding the Yuanlong essence and blood, or not guarding the Yuanlong essence and blood?

Lei Moyun, who had made up his mind instantly, activated his hands again, and the huge Yin-Yang Thunder Pool gradually began to take shape in the void.

Just as the Yin-Yang Thunder Pool was formed, a strong murderous intent flashed in Zheng Ming's eyes. Relying on the cultivation of the Blood God Son, he could deal with Lei Moyun, but relying on the Blood God Son to deal with the Yin-Yang Thunder Pool, he was not sure of winning.

However, the biggest anger in his heart at this time was not aimed at Lei Moyun, but Jiao Xinyang. If it weren't for the bad idea from this guy, how could the Yuanlong essence and blood be in danger?

In anger, Zheng Ming ignored the Yin-Yang Thunder Pool that was about to be formed and rushed towards Jiao Xinyang.

Jiao Xinyang's heart was filled with joy of revenge. Zheng Ming let him fall from the altar and hurt him. This time, he stabbed Zheng Ming hard behind the back.

In his opinion, this stab was so refreshing and extremely happy. He believed that Zheng Ming would feel extremely uncomfortable.

However, just as he was extremely happy and was about to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, slid the bridge and watch the water flowing, he was leisurely watching a good show, but he did not expect that Zheng Ming, a shameless guy, actually rushed towards him. This time, it was too fast and weird. In a flash, he rushed to him.

"Help Moyun Tiandi, help me!"

Jiao Xinyang, caught off guard, was a little panicked. He had no time to get up in the air and could only shout help to Lei Moyun. Lei Moyun was urging the Yin-Yang Thunder Pool. If it moved, the Yin-Yang Thunder Pool, which was originally about to be formed, would instantly become a crushed powder.

So, he just glanced at Jiao Xinyang casually, and then continued to activate his magic tricks. For him, Jiao Xinyang is the successor of the Maitreya Divine Bone. For him, such a smelly thing is much better than living if he dies.

Jiao Xinyang showed Lei Moyun indifferently and had no intention of saving him. In despair, the fear in his heart increased a little. He shouted loudly: "Zheng Ming, what kind of hero do you do to a junior? If you touch a finger, my elders will never let you go!"

Unfortunately, although Jiao Xinyang's roar was not small, Zheng Ming didn't hear his heart at all. He flashed quickly and rushed to Jiao Xinyang's approaching.

Before Jiao Xinyang could use any means, Zheng Ming had already rushed to him, and then the blood shadow disappeared from Jiao Xinyang.

Jiang Zongheng and others looked at Jiao Xinyang nervously. Even the Moyun Tiandi who turned his head turned his eyes on Jiao Xinyang at this moment.

Zheng Ming just fitted and rushed towards him. Although he felt danger, he did not feel anything wrong.

Although I chose to retreat and knew that there was no mistake in my choice, the doubts in my heart have never been resolved, which made Lei Moyun feel a little confused.

Now Jiao Xinyang is an opportunity, an opportunity to help him unravel his mystery. He wants to see what Zheng Ming said about this pounce.

Jiao Xinyang was motionless. In the feeling of Lei Moyun, Jiao Xinyang's breath seemed to disappear without a trace.

What is this situation?

Just when Lei Moyun was confused, a blood light rushed out from behind Jiao Xinyang. Jiao Xinyang was no longer called a human being. At this time, Jiao Xinyang fell lightly on the ground like a piece of paper.

The corpse is gone, no, it should be said that at this time, he only had a layer of skin left.

Jiang Zongheng and others had a feeling of incredibleness. Faced with such a scene, they were all stunned. They couldn't believe that their companions who had fought side by side with them just now died lightly.

He pounced on him, and then his essence and blood disappeared, and his whole body turned into human skin. This was so cruel.

Some people couldn't help sweating on their backs, and some people couldn't help but tremble their teeth, especially Jiang Zongheng. If he dared to shout at Zheng Ming just now, then he really didn't have the courage to confront Zheng Ming again.

And Mu Qingqiu looked at Zheng Ming at this time and felt a little more confused. Originally, he regarded this senior as a gentleman, but looking at the anxious skin, she only had fear.

As for Lei Moyun, he felt a little scared at this time. If he hadn't chosen to hide and be thrown into Zheng Ming, his life might be difficult to preserve.

For a moment, a hint of hesitation arose in Lei Moyun's heart. Now that he is accused of Zheng Ming, should he be?

But then, Lei Moyun made up his mind that the relationship between him and Zheng Ming was already irreversible. If he retreated at this time, it would not only be of no benefit to him, but would instead be more passive.

Taking advantage of Zheng Ming's need of Yuanlong's essence and blood, he made a fuss on this stone dragon and crushed Zheng Ming to death!

As soon as this thought arose, Lei Moyun did not hesitate at all. He pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the rolling thunder pool had already enveloped the huge stone dragon.

The stone dragon seemed to feel dangerous. It was about to rise into the air before the thunder pool was shrouded. Unfortunately, its body seemed to be bound by an invisible silk thread. Although it was shaken three feet, it was difficult to escape.

At the same time, the Yuanlong essence and blood, which had already formed and was about to fall, began to become unstable, and looked like it was about to burst at any time.

"Zheng Ming, I don't want this Yuanlong essence and blood, so don't want it!" As Lei Moyun spoke, he waved his palm, and the rolling thunder water fell violently from the thunder pool like a pouring rain towards the stone dragon.

Once the thunder water falls, the stone dragon generated by the earth veins will shatter in the void, and that drop of Yuanlong essence and blood will even turn into shattered powder in this shattering.

Without Yuanlong's essence and blood, it would be impossible for Zheng Jingren to restore his divine eyes to see the sky.

Just as the thunder water fell, Zheng Ming's body fell on the top of Shi Long's head! (To be continued.)8
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