Chapter Three Hundred and Nine Zhang World War II!
Buzz!
This place was flooded with light, and wisps of blazing light burst out, shooting in all directions like a sword in the sky.
What!
The young taboos on both sides of the battle were shocked. The young taboos of the gods could not dodge and were wiped by a beam of light.
puff!
Half of the golden divine wings were cut off, and the young god clan's color changed. He groaned and did not dare to look down on him anymore. He spread out at a very fast speed and avoided him far away.
puff!
Someone coughed up blood and staggered out of a sea of light. It was the little Thunder King. His face was pale, his purple hair was dispersed, and there was a fist hole on the crimson purple armor that almost tore his chest apart.
hiss!
Everyone is shocked, and many people can't help but take a breath. Both young taboos look solemn, staring at the gradually disappearing sea of light, a not-so-high figure stepped out from it, even compared to
The little Thunder King was too thin, but his figure was tall and his black hair was crystal clear and dense. Every step he took was like a sky drum, which was shocking.
"Xiao Yi, the Sky-killing Gun!"
In the middle of the battlefield, the young stone tribe holds the handle of the divine sword in his hand, and does not move. All the aftermath of the attack is blocked by the divine sword. The light golden divine sword is simple and its divine power is lingering, like golden mist silk, emitting an immortal wave.
fluctuations.
He stared at Xiao Yi. The strength of this newly promoted human race's young taboo was beyond expectations. In his opinion, many people ignored one thing, that is, this person has not yet truly created the world. If he waited for the world to open up the world, it might be enough to be in many young taboos.
It ranks upstream and even hits the position of the forbidden king.
As soon as he thought of this, the young Shi Clan's young taboo couldn't help but his pupils contracted. It was obvious that he had thought of something, and his eyes showed an extremely fearful color.
"Chaos Qi. Is it dazzling!"
"It has triggered the chaos energy. How is this possible? Perhaps it is an illusion that makes the mind confused."
Many people in the dark looked heavy, hoping that what they saw before was not real. This was too unbelievable. It was just a land-breaking realm. Even a saint would be difficult to snare chaos, let alone pulling the chaos energy and forming a powerful attack.
cough!
The little Thunder King spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at Xiao Yi with his eyes tightly, breaking his Thunder King Fist. The opponent's strength made him feel tricky. He had previously underestimated his opponent.
"Not finished!"
The little thunder king roared. He took a step forward, his body soared, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a hundred feet tall. The fist hole on the crimson purple armor healed, and silver-purple light flashed, as thick as a python. A terrifying stream of qi and blood soared into the sky from his body.
rise.
This is the body of the little Thunder King, a thunder giant, born to control thunder, this is their thunder giant body.
Like a mountain, the little Thunder King's eyes are like the sun and the moon. Standing in this ancient tomb, his aura is like the sea. It forces people's minds. Many young strong men who have not reached the taboo field look pale and keep retreating, unable to bear it.
Stay in this pressure.
Buzz!
Immediately, at the center of the little Thunder King's eyebrows, the silver-purple lightning mark burst out with infinite light. At the edge of the mark, a faint silver light floated up. In a vague way, everyone from all over felt a powerful luck, even a thread of thread.
It is out of reach, and seems to be separated from the ancient will of endless time and space.
The giant world where the giants are located is located, and the luck that blesses the little Thunder King has shocked many young strong men, condensed into a lightning mark, born with silver lightning, and is like a war name with the human race, which is enough to double the combat power.
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"Improving my combat power twice, the little Thunder King may be enough to attack the Saint!"
Some people couldn't help but speak, and many people from all over the world were ashamed of the saints. I don't know how many masters of the sky have been blocked from ancient times to the present. To understand the law and become a saint, not only will the level of life change drastically, but the every move will be straightforward.
The origin of Tao and Dharma, the so-called law, is formed by a single origin of Tao and Dharma, or the joint conclusion of many origins of Tao and Dharma. It can be a single principle, it can be a combination of multiple paths, and the root of the origin of Tao and Dharma is
Taoist talisman.
Therefore, condensing Taoist talismans is also the threshold to step into the path of law. Only by condensing Taoist talismans can we truly enter the path of law.
Attacking the Saint is a heavy topic. How many people can do it for the younger generation? The majesty of a saint cannot be touched lightly, like a dragon's reverse scale, and it will die if it touches it.
"No, if the little Thunder King truly had the perfection of the sky, he might have the power to attack the saint, and he was still a little short of it now."
"Among the taboo characters, they are still a little short of the upstream level."
In the secret, some young taboos have a look like a torch, and they are both taboos. There are indeed some young strong people who are good at defiance of the will. Even if the laws have not yet been condensed, they are enough to defeat the saints. At least they can barely achieve the upper level of the taboo characters.
As for the rare taboo king, even in the taboo realm, it is a taboo, which is enough to kill ordinary taboo strong people, and its combat power is enough to rival the emperors when they were young.
Rumble!
Silver-purple lightning is like a python and a dragon, wrapped around the crimson purple armor. This is a rare divine armor, and even a little Thunder King iron is mixed in. Although it is insignificant for the entire divine armor, it is enough to trigger a qualitative change. Otherwise,
The ordinary divine weapon could not stop Xiao Yi's punch, and after being pierced, it was almost impossible to repair it independently.
Immediately, under everyone's gaze, the little Thunder King's body, which had originally expanded to a hundred feet, began to shrink.
Ninety zhang, eighty zhang... Fifty zhang, thirty zhang, ten zhang, five zhang, reaching the first three zhang did not stop, but shrank again.
The Black Dragon Clan Water Dragon, who had been with him, had a solemn look. This was a young man with a grand figure, wearing black divine armor, with dragon patterns, barbs on both shoulders, black hair was like ink, crystal clear and thick, and a pair of black dragons on his head.
The horns are twisted towards the sky, and the black light flows, which is breathtaking.
At this moment, he stared at the thunder giant body that was shrinking in the little Thunder King and said in a deep voice: "This is the real thunder giant body. The 100-foot giant body is the body, and it is the strongest combat form at present. The giant's divine form is like forging.
The divine iron condenses into the strongest battle body.”
call!
A strong wind was blowing up and sandstorm was raised, and the giant belonging to the Little Thunder King had shrunk to two feet.
His body was crystal clear, with a cold metallic light shining, and silver-purple electric light lingering, which was more than ten times more intense than before.
An indescribable terrible aura rose, accompanied by a terrifying mental oppression, and this condensation did not stop. Soon, the body of the little Thunder King shrank again until it turned into two feet tall.
hiss!
Many young strong men from all over the world couldn't help but take a breath. This kind of oppression was too amazing. From the body of a hundred feet giant to the body of World War II, the body of the little Thunder King was surging with blood that was even more powerful than the sea.
The eyes were filled with purple light, and the purple hair was crystal clear, moving in the wind, like a clang of gold and iron.
The young taboo of the stone clan's eyes were cold, and the right hand holding the light golden divine sword was highlighted with blue veins. The divine sword roared lightly, and the golden mist silk was lingering, which was sacred and majestic.
"Thunder and Nine Heavens!"
At this moment, the little Thunder King took action, narrowing it to two feet tall. Compared with Xiao Yi, the difference is not much, but there have been earth-shaking changes in the improvement of combat power. This is the strongest combat form belonging to the descendants of the king.
Rumble!
He punched out, and thousands of thunder roared and resounded throughout the nine heavens. Silver-purple lightning tangled in his fist, turning into a dragon and a snake, looking up at the sky and hissing.
Click!
A crack originated from his feet and spread forward. This is an extremely terrifying scene. In this ancient military tomb, both the space barriers and the earth are strong enough to an unimaginable state, comparable to the divine gold. Even so,
Under the punch of the little Thunder King, he was still strongly torn apart.
In the distance, Gu Hengyang's breathing was frozen and he stared at the front. Under the punch of the little Thunder King, Xiao Yi's figure seemed particularly tiny.
Jinyang Tiannv said nothing, her cherry lips under the gauze were bitten tightly, and a trace of blood penetrated out. Her jade body was graceful, her golden long skirt danced lightly, and her ice-like skin seemed to gather the beauty of heaven and earth.
kill!
There was no sign at all. At this moment, Xiao Yi spoke a killing sound, and the cold killing aura was wrapped around him, like a black ghost, devouring life. At the same time, a dazzling silver light suddenly burst out at the center of his eyebrows, as if
A silver sun suddenly bloomed, emitting dazzling light.
"Silver Battle Name!"
A young strong man exclaimed, the silver light was so dazzling, and the silver war name belonging to the human race had almost reached its peak.
I saw two simple seal characters rising and falling between Xiao Yi’s eyebrows, and the two words Zhu Tian covered the dazzling silver light, illuminating the sky.