Endless scarlet thunder raged across the sky, like a long snake.
"Thunder Thought?" Ye Chen raised his head with his eyes slightly narrowed, staring at the swimming thunder...
Within it, Ye Chen noticed an unyielding will and a desire to survive.
"For more than thousands of years, Marquis Xinling has used tens of millions of Martial Gods' chosen tribes as his body, controlling the thunder to devour the will and vitality of the Martial Gods' chosen tribes!"
"I just formed these tens of thousands of thunder thoughts, gathering thunder thoughts, activating the origin of thunder, and condensing the body of the origin of thunder!"
"If he hadn't died here today, he might have been able to condense the third source body!"
Under the light of billions of stars, Dong You slowly raised his head, followed by three thousand black hair hanging down, and an inexplicable sadness appeared on his gorgeous face.
In the past, she and millions of warrior gods were trapped here, but after thousands of years, she was the only one who survived.
Having said this, Dong You raised his green-white jade finger and pointed at the scarlet thunder in the distance, "Marquis Xinling has been carefully preparing for thousands of years, but in the end, it was all in vain!"
"How can we let him get away with the thunder that contains the will of tens of millions of people from our Martial God Chosen Clan?" Dong You mocked slightly.
With eyes as bright as stars, Dong You stared at Ye Chen closely and said: "Thunder, killing, cause and effect, strong wind, life and death, ice, fire, I have never seen a warrior who controls so many rules!"
"I just saw you controlling Thunder Guiyin with every movement of your hands, and your level of control has reached a state of perfection!"
"Wei Wuji wants to use this to condense his original body, you can do it too!" Dong Youyu said with a sweet smile, walking up towards the giant beast in the starry sky below.
A series of space ripples appeared below, and hundreds of starry sky beasts lay dead in the void, making waves of roaring sounds.
"Condensing the origin of thunder!" Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his hands and looked up. Wherever his eyes touched, there was scarlet thunder.
Chi You's words also made Ye Chen's heart beat. In the past, he wanted to gather the original body of killing to slaughter millions of Dagan soldiers, kill countless strong men, including Jing Ke, Zhao Kuo and others to accumulate murderous intent, and even finally extract the murderous intent from the killing elixir.
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After all kinds of preparations, Ye Chen finally condensed his original body.
But in front of him, this endless thunder thought could save Ye Chen from having to spend a lot of time.
"Do you want to condense the original body?" Ye Chen murmured to himself. He asked himself that his understanding of the rules of thunder was no less than that of the rules of killing.
For Ye Bao, all he lacked was an opportunity, and the endless thunder thought in front of him was his opportunity.
"Condensation!" Ye Chen's eyes became more and more determined as he condensed the origin of killing, and Ye Chen's strength skyrocketed. However, Ye Chen knew that his current strength was still insignificant.
Today, if Guiyou hadn't taken action to kill Xinlinghou, the most he could do was injure him severely, and he would also have to pay the price.
Strength The current strength is still too weak.
"I just condensed an original body, how can I break into the imperial capital of Wei to save the future!"
"The emperors of all countries are watching with eager eyes, and the God of War is in danger. With my current strength, how can I save the overall situation!"
Holding his hands tightly, Ye Chen's eyes showed a hint of determination. Condensing the original body would undoubtedly lead to a narrow escape from death. Therefore, in order to condense the original body, he had to be extremely prepared.
Just like Xinlinghou, it was enough to condense the third original body, but it took thousands of years to use the chosen tribe of tens of thousands of warrior gods as hosts to evolve thousands of thunder thoughts, in order to minimize the danger.
"Do you want to condense the original body of thunder?" Fatty Xiao came with a sword, raised his eyes to look at the endless thunder thoughts in the sky, and whispered: "Here is a condensed body of the origin of thunder. Here, the endless thunder thoughts, stand here.
I feel a sense of oppression.”
"If you miss this place, you have to condense the original body of thunder. I don't know how long it will take." Ye Chen chuckled and said: "Old rules, you protect the law for me!"
Shrugging his shoulders, Fatty Xiao nodded and said: "This is natural, but the condensed origin body is extremely dangerous. How are you prepared?"
"Opportunity, what I lack is just an opportunity. These thunder thoughts in front of me are my opportunity." Ye Chen whispered, slowly raising his left hand, clusters of lightning flashing on his fingertips.
The scarlet thunder in the sky seemed to be involved, and came straight towards Ye Chen, traces of scarlet thunder lingering on his fingertips,
Staring at Ye Chen's fingertips, Fatty Xiao smiled slightly and said: "It is not easy to completely refine these thunder thoughts, but for a monster like you, I can't catch it easily!"
Having said this, Fatty Xiao held his sword and without turning his head, he walked towards the end of the sky, the exit of hell, and the door of illusion, "You can rest assured to condense your original body. With me here, the strong Tiangang people will never even think of stepping into hell."
, unless you step on my corpse!"
A very serious sentence fell into Fatty Xiao's mouth, but it was a little more smiling.
Suowu Hell suffered such a big change, how could the emperor of Wei not notice it?
In a few days, there will be strong men from the Wei Kingdom coming here. If they want to condense the original body here, they will be affected to a greater or lesser extent.
Wuming and Huan Bingyun arrived through the air, bowed slightly to Ye Chen, and said, "My benefactor, we will also protect your benefactor!"
"Thank you, you two!" Ye Chen said with a smile.
"You can gather your original body here with peace of mind. With my emperor here, even if Emperor Wei comes in person, it won't be a problem!"
A chuckle like a silver bell emerged, and hundreds of starry sky beasts were seen surging below. A heroic silhouette stood on top of it, with three thousand green hairs dancing like snakes.
In such a short period of time, Dong You surprisingly controlled more than a hundred starry sky beasts.
Hearing this, Ye Chen turned around and faced these more than a hundred ferocious starry sky beasts. A strange look flashed in his eyes. She actually controlled the starry sky beasts?
"Thank you, senior!" Ye Chen bowed slightly. With Chi You's strength, he could bear the title of senior.
"They are all chosen by the God of War, so why should they be so polite?" Chi You shook his head and waved his hand.
Before he finished speaking, hundreds of giant starry beasts looked up to the sky and roared, turning into a stream of light and heading straight to the end of hell.
The ten warriors from the tribe selected by the Martial God bowed slightly to each other and said: "We are guarding the gate for our benefactor!"
Wuming and Huan Bingyun bowed again and stood up, with more than ten people following Guiyou.
The hungry ghost realm, the human realm, and the heavenly realm also got up one after another and headed straight for the door of illusion.
In the blink of an eye, in the empty hell, apart from the thunder above, there was only a figure in white clothes that looked like snow.
Boom boom! The sound of thunder is endless. Ye Chen takes a deep breath and stares at the endless thunder thoughts in the sky. His mood is rare. A few months ago, he gathered the body of the origin of killing, and now he condenses the body of the origin of thunder. Even Ye
Chen himself felt crazy. But only Ye Chen could do such crazy things. Ye Chen clenched his hands tightly, then slowly stretched them out, staring at the thunder lingering on his fingertips, and murmured softly
Said: "A warrior needs: a fearless heart and a confident heart, and I have both. I condense the origin of thunder. This matter cannot be difficult for me, Ye Chen!"
Ye Chen sat cross-legged in the air, his aura completely blending with the heaven and earth. At this moment, the scarlet thunder hovering in the sky trembled and roared.
At this moment, Ye Chen's breath and the endless thoughts of thunder were indistinguishable from each other.
At the same time, outside the hell, nearly a million of the Martial God Chosen Clan, including Fatty Fish, stared at the sky with their mouths agape, as raindrops as big as beads fell, extremely blood-red.
It's like the end of the world, and the whole world is extremely depressed.
A rain of blood once again fell on the Tiangang Continent, and countless Tiangang strong men were shocked.
Tick tick tick! The biting and cold rain fell on his face, turning Fatty Fish's plump face blood red. Fatty Fish was completely ignorant and said in a daze: "There is blood in the sky and earth, has Marquis Xinling fallen?"
Amidst the pitter-patter of rain, the murmurings of the fat fish were immediately drowned out.
The sky and the earth are filled with blood, and only the true martial arts masters have fallen. The phenomenon that has just appeared is the same as the fall of Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo in the past.
"Relentless! Entering the eighteenth level of hell alone and killing Lord Xinling, this is what a man should do!" Fei Yu clenched his hands and his eyes were filled with fanaticism. He recognized his master in vain.
Just when Fei Yu was surging with passion, the powerful men from all Tiangang countries were shocked.
In the Imperial Palace of Wei State, Emperor Wei jumped up on the dragon bed, without even wearing boots, with his upper body exposed. His body was like a rainbow, and he swept over the Imperial Palace. He looked at the blood rain with a horrified expression and murmured:
: "Blood pours from heaven and earth!"
In the past few months, this was the third time blood flowed, dyeing the world even more blood red...