Chapter 352: The Battle of Fate
This ancient thunder is very terrifying, and every thunderbolt is extremely strong, piercing the heavens and the earth and destroying all things.
"Whew..."Long Ya was screaming, she had just been wrapped in Gu Tianlei, and she was almost chopped alive, and the entire ** was beaten with thousands of holes, flesh and blood were flying, and her bones were cracked.
Li Shan was even more miserable, he rushed into the thundercloud just now, and was directly knocked down, and his backbone was almost broken.
The situation of the north wind is more optimistic, and the body is shrouded in three layers of heavy treasures, and the manifestation of a venerable is high in the sky, cutting off the thunderclouds.
"This thunder tribulation is so powerful, if it can't hold on, it will be wiped out!" Ming Chen gasped, Li Shan and Long Ya's strength was actually not weak, it was more terrifying than the top ten young masters of Xuantian Pavilion, especially although Long Ya's strength was the peak of Jindan, but if it was put together, Ming Chen would not dare to boast about Haikou.
But that's it, their ** can't withstand the crushing of thunder and lightning, and they want to be blasted.
It's hard to imagine what kind of genius that world was like in the primeval era? It is estimated that the level of cultivation is much higher than that of the end of the Dharma era, this is suddenly a great world, and it cannot be compared with the primeval era, and Gu Tianlei is the best example.
"There's a person here, the breath is so strong..."Li Qing's pretty face suddenly became solemn, his eyes glanced around for a while, and he faintly saw a shadow rushing over.
"It's okay, Li Qing, you go over and protect them. Mingchen tilted his head slightly, looked at the flying shadow, and said lightly.
"Mingchen, I feel very unusual about this person. Li Qing whispered, still wanting to stay and help.
"It's okay, I can handle it, let's go. Mingchen's sleeves shook slightly, and a gust of wind swept Li Qing into the distance.
At the same time, his footsteps walked forward, with a kind of fighting spirit, overwhelmingly filling the entire heaven and earth!
This battle is a fateful battle between the Ming Clan and the Thunder Clan!
"Mingchen is..."Li Qing frowned, and when he saw a blood-colored shadow killing, his face changed slightly, and said, "It's Lei Zhen, blood-streaked eyes!"
Lei Zhen is the body of the Great Emperor, and his combat power is terrifying, and he is by no means weaker than Ye Zhanhui.
And the most terrifying, he inherited, the ancestor of the Thunder Clan in ancient times, the blood pattern eye of the Thunder Emperor, known as the blood pattern eye that can destroy strong enemies, his strength must not be underestimated!
"Blood Pattern Eyes, known as being able to see through the general trend of heaven and earth, can also be used as a supreme weapon to attack and kill strong enemies!"
Li Qing's forehead broke out in cold sweat, and he muttered to himself: "Lei Zhen's practice should be the Thunder Emperor's, he must get the Thunder Emperor's inheritance, then his ** against Ming Chen, can be restrained!"
"It's a big trouble now, why did he appear in this knuckle eye!" Li Qing's face became more and more heavy, this is a fierce opponent.
Ming Chen's formation mage inheritance was restrained, and most importantly, his ** was likely to fail.
On the road ahead, a blood-colored shadow stepped on the soles of his feet, strolling leisurely, with a strong self-confidence, looking at the world!
Mingchen's eyes were deep, looking at it from afar, the battle intent surging all over his body was like a heavenly knife, attacking sideways!
This is the collision of two terrifying domains a mile apart, deriving a depressing aura, just like the abyss underground, the two vacuums are facing each other!
There are ancient trees that have been shattered, unable to withstand the interweaving of this kind of domain field, and the scene is terrifying.
Lei Zhen was very strong, with blazing blood flames all over his body, revealing strong self-confidence, standing in the air with his hands in his hands, looking down at the young man standing underground in front of him.
He had a cold murderous aura all over his body, the Thunder Clan and the Ming Clan have been fighting for countless years, from ancient times to the present, this is a feud, a grudge that cannot be resolved.
"What's the matter? didn't run this time?" Lei Zhen spoke, with a very strong confidence, and said flatly.
"Why should I run?" Mingchen scoffed.
"Hmph, I've been hiding for so long, you really make it easy for me to find, this generation is destined to be defeated by your Ming clan!" Lei Zhen roared, his eyes erupted in terrifying fluctuations, and the blood lines evolved into terrifying rivers of blood, roaring.
"Your father was defeated by my father, and you are doomed to me. Mingchen smiled.
Hearing this, Lei Zhen's expression was cold, and he said coldly: "You are a waste in my eyes, and your father is the same, he has mastered the inheritance of the formation mage, this trick is useless to me!"
"Your self-confidence is overpowered!"
Mingchen sneered, his long black hair danced wildly, his breath was surging, his blood was cracking, like a heavenly dragon, attacking in the sky!
The speed was too fast, and it appeared behind Lei Zhen all of a sudden.
He hung high in the air, trembling with a terrifying aura, and slammed his fist into his back, shouting angrily, "Get out of here!"
The bright dust hung high in the air, like a round of divine sun, burning violently, bursting with blazing light, there was golden blood and gas sinking down one by one, the oppressive heaven and earth trembled, and the four fields roared.
His punch was too strong, and there was a loud noise in the heavens and the earth, and the rocks that shook were cracking, and there was a sound of agitation, which made the waterfalls in the distance explode.
Rumble!
His punch smashed down, blasting through the road, the vacuum was shattering, everything was being destroyed, and the big cracks were intertwined for miles.
"Why is Mingchen's speed so fast!" Li Qing exclaimed, he knew that Mingchen had mastered the Phantom Polar Shadow, but the distance he had crossed just now was too much!
"Could it be because Ming Chen has advanced to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant?" Li Qing was very surprised, but this was a superior martial art, and he was not too surprised.
He was able to cross so much, but thanks to the night battle light, Mingchen refined the essence blood of the kun, saw some memory fragments, and comprehended the true meaning of some great kun swallowing the sky, and he continued to improve this method a lot!
The punch was too strong, and the aftermath did not dissipate, and it entered the ground, and a large abyss appeared, thick green smoke came out, and the earth still had a clattering sound of collapse.
"Could it be that Lei Zhen was knocked down by a punch?" Li Qing frowned, although Ming Chen was strong, there was a big gap between him and Lei Zhen's realm, so it shouldn't be like this.
"Mingchen really lives up to his name!"
However, at this time, a faint voice appeared, and a blood-colored shadow came out of the void, and he was fine!
"What?" Li Qing was taken aback: "I understand, although Mingchen's Phantom Polar Shadow is strong, but he has not obtained the true mystery, and Lei Zhen's Blood Pattern Eye is the bloodline inheritance of the Thunder Clan, so his Blood Pattern Eye has seen through the trajectory of the Phantom Polar Shadow and is dodging with the Void Technique!"
Li Qing's scalp was numb for a while, if this is the case, then Mingchen's hole card, isn't it abolished?
Lei Zhen's figure is tall, he is only twenty-one or twelve years old, he is at the age of heroism, he looked at the shadow standing in the sky, and said indifferently: "Strong is strong, but compared to me, it's still a little worse, it's not wrong to say that you are a waste!"
He has been humiliating Mingchen and trying to disturb his mind so that he can forcibly suppress him.
"Really?"
Wu, a sentence appeared, with a monstrous battle spirit, and roared in the back of Lei Zhen: "Rory, let's be wordy, like a bastard, get out of Lao Tzu!"
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