Amidst the endless thunder, Ye Chen walked out and walked step by step towards the shore of Wujiang River.
The young man's pupils shrank, and there was even sweat on his forehead. Who is he!
"Quack, Lord, you are finally here!" Compared to any other time, Life and Death Dragon felt that Ye Chen in front of him was so cute.
As the ice flames surged, the dragon of life and death stepped on it with both feet, and its body shot out.
Huh! The old man raised his hand subconsciously, and endless thunder condensed in his palm. He slapped it down with a palm, and the violent thunder roared, trying to block the figure of the life and death dragon.
"That's not how thunder is used!" came an indifferent voice, and the roaring thunder stopped again.
A slightly thin figure appeared in front of the life-and-death dragon. Where he stood, the thunder around him fell silent.
Sweat oozed from the palms of his hands. The old man without regret looked directly at the fluttering white clothes in front of him and pretended to be calm: "Who are you?"
"They call me Moon God!" Ye Chen said indifferently, and the figure of the six sword corpses flashed in the thunder.
"Moon God!" His pupils shrank again, and there was a trace of astonishment that could not be concealed in the eyes of the old man Wuhui. The young man in front of him was the fifth generation Moon God.
"Quack, Lord, Old Dragon, my loyalty to you is a lesson from heaven and earth. These two old immortals had previously threatened and lured Old Dragon. ***, Uncle Long, I have no chance of them, so I will fight directly!" Life and Death Jiao Longyi
Right words.
Hearing this, Ye Chen rarely chuckled, "Not bad!"
"Hehe!" receiving rare praise, the dragon of life and death giggled.
"It is rumored that the fifth generation Moon God broke through the martial arts realm. He once killed four martial arts realms with one sword!"
"This person's will is extremely majestic. However, there is no fluctuation in the field. This person should not have broken through the martial arts field yet!"
"With my strength, even if I can't defeat this beast and the fifth generation, I can still protect myself. If I lose, it won't be too late to retreat." In the blink of an eye, many thoughts flashed through the mind of the old man without regrets.
If you don't join the martial arts, you are all just an ant. The martial arts field dominates everything. It is precisely because of this that the old man Wuhui rarely has some confidence.
Bang! The old man Wuhui suddenly took action. His body swayed and appeared in front of Ye Chen like stars crossing the sky.
"All the moon gods of all generations were extremely powerful, but it's a pity that you are just a moon god who has not grown up!" His eyes were ferocious. The old man without regret grasped the surrounding thunder in vain with his right hand, and the realm of martial arts appeared.
Whoosh! The extremely terrifying realm enveloped Ye Chen and the dragons of life and death, and the coercion of heaven and earth within a radius of several thousand feet roared over and fell on Ye Chen.
"Martial arts domain, suppress the heavens!" The figure of the old man Wuhui did not stop, and took another step forward. Endless thunder emerged on his left and right palms, forming two huge thunder blades, and his will flowed on them.
The dark night became as bright as day at this moment, and the old man Wuhui shouted coldly: "Rules. Thunder Blade!"
The sound turned into the sound of heaven and earth surging. At the same time, the old man Wuhui slapped down his left and right hands, and two huge thunder blades shot out.
Immediately afterwards, the old man without regrets formed a seal with his hands again, and the enslavement mark condensed, following behind the Thunder Blade.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Chen's expression did not change, but he looked at the old man indifferently and murmured: "This is the realm of thunder. The violent thunder dominates everything."
"The domain condenses the coercion of heaven and earth to suppress this person's body, the thunder blade tears everything apart, and the mark of slavery imprisons him, he can't stop it!" The old man Wuhui's eyes were like lightning, looking straight at the white-clothed figure in front of him. He absolutely couldn't stop it!
of.
With his eyes slightly closed, Ye Chen felt the thunder field around him.
At the moment when the thunder blade was about to touch Ye Chen, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, "Domain warriors should not be underestimated. The domain realm is extremely mysterious."
Ye Chen is already at the peak of the first level of martial arts, and his will has also evolved to the peak. He also controls the rules of thunder, trying to find a breakthrough opportunity in the old man's thunder field.
However, the mystery of the realm far exceeded Ye Chen's expectation. With a slight sigh, Ye Chen waved his sleeves, and his majestic martial arts will burst out. Under the roar, the thunder blade that shot suddenly stopped in the void.
Seeing this, the old man Wuhui felt his heart sink. Why is this guy's martial arts will so terrifying?
"Thunder Domain, I command, thunder gathers together!" Old Man Wuhui roared out, and a simple long sword appeared in his hand, involving the rules of thunder within a radius of several thousand feet.
The rules of thunder in the heavens are integrated into the thunder blade, forming two dazzling thunder pillars.
The violent rules impacted his will, and Ye Chen smiled lightly, "I have said that the rules of thunder are not used in this way."
Before he could finish his words, four rays of the Moon God's Will erupted one after another, impacting the Thunder Blade like a violent storm.
Kacha! The Thunder Blade shattered with a bang, and the enslavement mark that followed turned into thunder and dissipated.
The five wills condensed, and Ye Chen was like a god descending to earth.
"The rumors of the five wills are actually true. This person can use many wills!" The old man without regrets felt his heart sink, and the plain martial arts field was constantly under attack.
"When I first entered the realm of martial arts, this realm of thunder seemed flawless, but in my eyes it was vulnerable!" Ye Chen said calmly.
The sounds of heaven and earth were swirling around his ears, and the old man Wuhui looked gloomy and terrifying, "Really?"
"But with the Thunder Domain, you can't do anything to me!" The power of the soul fills the void with a radius of several thousand feet, and every cluster of swimming thunder is under the control of the old man without regrets.
"You don't understand thunder, so you can't control thunder!" Ye Chen said seriously. Deep in his dark eyes, a scarlet blood glow suddenly appeared, which was a mark of thunder.
"Success is thunder, failure is thunder. You shouldn't control the thunder in front of me, because the thunder of heaven and earth obeys my orders!" Ye Chen said lightly, and in an instant, a thunderous sound reached from the sky to the underworld.
Rings.
Will merged into the words, Ye Chen's words set off a turbulent flow, and in the broken void, streaks of blood-red and purple thunder rushed out, converging into a thunder pool.
Roar! The roar of the dragon sounded, and the endless thunder condensed into a phantom of the thunder dragon thousands of feet long.
Dressed in white, Ye Chen stood on the phantom of the thunder dragon, with black hair flowing, looking indescribably chic, "Supernatural power and catastrophe!"
Poof! Six phantoms emerged in the void, standing in different directions, forming a six-path samsara sword array, and the six sword corpse wills gathered on Ye Chen.
Eleven strands of will condensed, and the phantom of the thunder dragon rose into the sky. Ye Chen's eyes were slightly lowered, and his gaze seemed to sweep across the ice, and then fell on the old man Wuhui, "Thunder is both a disaster and a disaster for you."
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The figure of the old man Wuhui trembled suddenly, with a look of panic in his eyes. When Ye Chen looked at him, he actually felt like he was struck by thousands of thunders.
Lifting his steps slightly, Ye Chen took a step forward with a calm expression. With this step, the sky and the earth roared, and endless thunder rushed toward the old man without regrets below. In just a moment, the figure of the old man without regrets was drowned by the thunder.
"Compared to the others, this person's domain has only just begun to take shape. I can tear it into pieces with my will." Ye Chen murmured, reaching out with his right hand and grabbing it into the endless thunder.
Ding! A crisp warning sound sounded, and the Qilin Sword appeared in the sky above the Lei Pond.
"Break it!" Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword and shot out of the sky with a sword that was cold enough for nine days.
Eleven phantoms of will condensed into a sky-reaching giant sword and sank into the thunder pool. The thunder domain of the old man without regrets completely collapsed at this moment.
The sword pointed down, and Ye Chen walked towards the old man Wuhui with his sword in hand.
Thunder lost control, and the old man Wuhui had a ferocious look on his face as he roared: "I am the controller of Thunder. You cannot betray me. You must be under my control."
The will surged wildly, and many silver snakes were transformed. However, the thunder was endless, one after another, and the terrifying thing was the impact of eleven wills, one after another.
In just a few breaths, many thunderbolts had already hit the old man Wuhui, and all his military clothes were shattered.
In the void, the expression of the young man who was dealing with Lu Qing and others changed. He suddenly turned around and faced the figure of Shengxue in white clothes. "It's too terrifying. His will is too terrifying. He can actually tear the martial arts field to pieces!"
Meeting Ye Chen's gaze, the young man took a breath. This man's gaze was terrifying. He had never seen it on any warrior, not even the three former palace masters.
"Damn it, how could this guy control such a majestic thunder rule!" The old man Wuhui's face became paler and paler, and his expression became more and more crazy.
However, when a line of white clothes appeared in front of his eyes, there was no trace of madness on his face, and his figure retreated wildly, exclaiming in fear: "Fifdai, I, Shanxuan, am willing to surrender to the Sword God Sect!"
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