Among the various and thousands of forms of martial souls, the natural martial soul has always been the representative of Xiu'er.

Attack and defense are integrated, and the virtual is hidden.

The natural martial soul is located at an innate level, above all kinds of acquired martial souls.

Even the first killing martial soul and sword martial soul the day after tomorrow, in the face of natural martial souls, there are quite a lot of constraints.

And thunder, even in the natural martial spirits, is the most magnificent and violent representative.

The monarch of the six-star great martial artist realm turned into thunder at this moment, and the nine changes of thunder were vividly displayed.

One move "Dawei Tianlong", all-encompassing.

There are tigers that become domineering and invincible, green snakes that twist their fingers softly and penetrate everywhere, and there are dragons that become calm and heavy, moving thousands of mountains;

There is the steady and cautious change of Xuanwu, which is as solid as gold, the swiftness and agility of the white crane, and the unpredictable, and the thunderbolt of the roaring sky, which is terrifying;

There is the healing and rejuvenation of the jade, which is endless; there is the heavenly opportunity to change to avoid the evil and anticipate the enemy's opportunity; there is the bright change to keep the right and ward off the evil, which is magnificent.

In the hands of the monarch.

Nine changes in thunder are not only integrated, but also carry forward the past and forge ahead into the future, and then go to the next level!

Determined to innovate and forge ahead.

This is the meaning of martial arts civilization.

This moment!

The monarch is the times, it is the torrent that is constantly rolling forward, the times are changing, the world is changing, who can stop it?!

"Boom!"

A palm fell, the surging thunder turned into a roaring angry dragon, the electric fire illuminated the sky, and the thunder dragon fell for nine days!

At this moment, everyone in the entire royal capital seemed to feel that the earth shook.

The king's move, perhaps it should be called the "mighty dragon" of the tenth change of thunder, fell, exploded, and exploded.

Suddenly.

With the monarch as the center, it seems that the thunder and strong light that are more dazzling than the sun spread to the surroundings.

The bright light devoured Qingyun, the puppet, and Danxiang.

Swallowed rivers of blood, wind, and ice.

Devoured the giants.

In the field of vision, endless thunder exploded.

The energy frenzy that was blasted out at the same time by nine giants, from nine directions, was now as folded as the surface of a lake.

The folds twisted to the extreme, and in a matter of moments, they cracked.

In the midst of all the attention.

The attack of nine to one was actually beaten to pieces by the monarch alone, and it was broken into rags!

Nine figures, dancing and staggering!

But it's the Big Nine after all.

After a brief shock, the nine people immediately woke up, wanting to force themselves to calm down and restart the offensive,

However......

They soon find that they are overthinking.

"Great Mighty Dragon, Great Mighty Dragon, Great Mighty Dragon!"

The monarch doesn't beep with them at all.

Don't talk nonsense with you, don't listen to your explanations!

Left hand right hand a slow motion, mighty dragon!

Under the magnificent thunder light, electric dragons flashed and shuttled, enveloping the entire field, attacking the nine giants at the same time.

The thunder evaporated the moat below, and the earth continued to scorch the earth.

A dignified giant, a figure in the clouds.

At this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, he was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and he was constantly scattered.

"Wow yes!

Hu Tong has a bad year, he has suffered defeats one after another, he is pressed to the ground and rubbed wherever he goes, his chest is angry and unsettled, and he manipulates the giant beast and attacks from behind the king.

Tiger head and snake tail, ribs with wings.

This fierce beast is called the Red Night Beast King Tiger, which is both a bird and a beast, a third-order five-star fierce beast, and a well-deserved king of beasts, roaring 100,000 mountains.

Its eyes were as wide as brass bells, its ears were as vertical as antennas, and its wings were outstretched, larger than a mountain, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Compared to such a giant beast, the figure of the monarch is simply disproportionately small.

And then there is a strong martial artist, in the face of the reckless giant beast, his heart will be more or less frightened, which is an instinctive reaction.

But the monarch glared angrily, and his tongue thundered: "Demon, I can see at a glance that you are not human, mighty Tianlong!"

"Bang ——!"

With a deafening earth-shattering roar.

This was followed by crackling and exploding thunder, spreading in all directions, arcing and beating through all the surrounding air.

Then, in full view of everyone, a giant beast was shocked and flew upwards.

In the air, the fur, wings, and flesh of the beast were all falling like garbage.

Beat it off......

The monarch stood still, and the giant beast attacked downward from the sky behind, only to be directly slapped away, and the tiger became a sick cat......

Everyone opened their mouths wide and couldn't speak, and their eyes were dull as if they were petrified by the human body for a moment.

After Jiang Ge, another person used manpower to blast the fierce beast and beat the Quartet!

"Look at the sword!"

At this moment, Mu Qingyun and Danyangzi each drew their swords out of their sheaths.

The two masters, the two swords combined, and the phantom of the green clouds covered the sky and stabbed out.

"Great Mighty Dragon!"

Then, the sword qi shattered, the sword shadow shattered, and the sword technique shattered.

The two of them cracked their mouths, and their hands holding swords trembled uncontrollably.

"The sea of blood is boundless!"

"Senro Hell!"

This was followed by two more yells.

Strong momentum is secondary, mainly for people who practice martial arts, more cultivation humming, exhaling and opening the voice, not only pretending to be forced, but also improving the power of martial arts by the way.

The one who shot was Xue Futu and Yin Qili.

The Bloody Demon Sect inherits the Xuangong, and the Bloody Xuanjiao Sutra.

The Yin Ghost Sect inherits the Xuan Gong and the Sen Luo Wan Gong.

The two Xuangong are actually similar.

The true qi cultivated is corrosive.

It's just that if one is stained with a little, it will turn people into a pool of blood.

The other is that if you get a little bit of it, it will hurt people's souls and become idiots.

But!

"Great Mighty Dragon!"

Brilliant thunder, under the restraint of attributes, whether it is blood or evil qi, or yin and yin qi, they all turn into ashes.

As the two rushed forward, they rolled back.

On the side, the puppeteer Wan Lipeng was on the edge of the test.

Providence Zhai is enshrined, Jiang Chonghu, who used to be a great martial artist, was dumbfounded, relying on the incorruptible body of King Kong, and approached shiny all over.

"Great Mighty Dragon!"

The monarch slapped his palm down, and Jiang Chonghu, whose body hair and skin and even his clothes were turned into diamonds, actually isolated the thunder.

For a moment, the two sides seemed to be at a stalemate.

But if you look closely, you can find that Jiang Chonghu's body seems to be standing.

It's clearly slowly retreating.

It wasn't Jiang Chonghu who retreated by himself, he ran through Changhong, and a pair of iron legs were like two optimus primes, motionless.

But his body was pushed backwards in the sky by a huge force.

Under Jiang Chonghu's feet, the air was torn, and two white marks were grinded out, which lasted for a long time.

"This ginger is not the other ginger. ”

The monarch shook his head and scoffed.

One palm after another, another one.

"Bang!"

Miracles are made vigorously.

Jiang Chonghu's proud body, like a nail, was directly smashed into the ground with a slap, revealing only a gray face!

Generally speaking, there are two kinds of nemesis.

One of them is the strength of one party to restrain the weakness of the other.

If this is the case, there is no possibility of learning from each other's strengths and winning in the opposite direction.

The other kind of nemesis is your strength, which is also my strength, and yet I am longer and stronger than you.

In any way, better than you.

Even if it is only a little stronger, it will always crush you, and the strong point is to blow up the sky.

Bronze is impossible to bronze.

This is the operation of the king.